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Chapter 1698 Witch War

The splendid spells make people look at them. Each spell seems to be communicating with the power of all heavens to suppress the enemy.

The sky rumbled, and countless spells turned into fire, thunder and lightning, and swords rushed towards the wizard war in an instant.

This kind of offensive is very terrifying, because this is not an ordinary spell, but a spell that communicates the power of all ways.

In other words, it is somewhat similar to the Great Dao Jue that Su Bai majored in, but the Great Dao Jue directly controls the power of ten thousand ways, so it is naturally stronger.

The spell fell, setting off a strong wind that swept towards the wizard war.

Wu Zhan smiled honestly and said: "Our clan leader said, don't learn your fancy tricks. Only by being strong can you be strong forever!"

After saying that, Wu Zhan raised his mace and simply and roughly smashed it at the spell that filled the sky.

The terrifying power shattered all the spells in the sky in an instant, and even the ground was shaken open.

Everyone took a breath of cold air and secretly sighed how powerful this witch battle was?

Mo Li's face was ashen. He originally wanted to regain some face and suppress the witch war in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that the other party violently broke all the spells.

"I told you earlier, you all have to go together, no one of you can be my opponent."

Wu Zhan shouted carelessly.

Although he really didn't mean anything else and was very honest, to other monks' ears, these were arrogant words that would make people angry and not worth their lives.

"Ouch!"

Seeing that Wu Zhan smashed up Mo Li's brilliant spell with a stick, other members of the Wu clan started to scream and cheer for him. The momentum was amazing.

The other seven major forces glanced at the excited and shouting Wu clan members, and expressed deep contempt.

But I have to admit that the Wu clan is really a natural fighting race.

"Arrogant!"

Ji Zhan shouted and took action directly.

The Ji family and the Feng family in Beiyuan are both known as the two heroes. The Feng family specializes in the art of longevity, while the Ji family is just the opposite, specializing in the power of killing.

"You are no match for me either!"

Wu Zhan glanced at Ji Zhan and said with a naive smile.

Ji Zhan was not as furious as Li Mo Li, but said sternly: "My Ji family's Immortal Killing Technique can kill true immortals, but there are no immortals in the world. I wonder how many tricks you can resist?"

After saying that, Ji Zhan took action, and rays of light suddenly emerged from her body.

There was infinite murderous intent in that brilliance, and the sky suddenly changed color, as if something terrible was about to appear.

The power of killing immortals surged and changed unpredictably, and they all rushed towards the witch battle.

The power was so shocking that many people opened their mouths.

"It is rumored that the unique skills of the Beihara Ji family have the power to kill immortals. Today I saw that the reputation is well-deserved!"

"Yes, although there are no immortals in the Zhongtian Star Region that can be killed, who can resist the power that can kill immortals?"

Everyone was shocked, looking at the battle on the ring. Ji Zhan's whole body was filled with the power of killing immortals. This was an extremely terrifying power.

In an instant, they all gathered together and hit Wu Zhan.

For the first time, Wu Zhan showed a serious look. He roared and stamped his feet on the ground.

Rays of brilliance erupted from the body, so powerful that even Su Bai in the audience was slightly moved.

"This so-called power of killing immortals may not be able to break the physical defense of this Witch Clan warrior!"

Su Bai analyzed.

Sure enough, those seemingly terrifying immortal-killing powers poured out on Wu Zhan. Wu Zhan only suffered a slight pain, but it was not serious.

Then he took the mace and smashed it at Ji Zhan roughly and savagely. In an instant, a bright light appeared all over Ji Zhan's body, and the strong light protected him firmly.

But when the mace was simply swung down, the force that exploded instantly was so strong that it was enough to blow up a star.

"Crack!"

With a sound, Ji Zhan's protective body was shattered by the strong light, and his whole body was struck by the thunder, and blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

"I told you, you all have to go together!"

Wu Zhan said honestly.

"Ouch!"

The members of the Wu clan on the stage collectively howled and shouted again.

Mo Li and Ji Zhan felt ashamed and extremely angry, but they were indeed no match for each other.

If the two really join forces, it will be even more embarrassing.

At this time, Xuan Qing and Dervish Monk, Feng Qingyang and Fei Wuji were still fighting with no winner.

Wu Zhan glanced at Li Chenhe, the second prince of the Donghuang Dynasty who had not responded on the stage, and said with a simple smile: "As the host, I want to fight with you!"

Li Chenhe didn't respond and kept his eyes closed tightly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

At this time, Li Chentian glanced at Li Chenhe and said, "Second brother, go and fight."

Li Chenhe slowly opened his eyes, and he looked disdainfully at the seven geniuses under the stage, each representing the seven major forces.

Then he walked slowly towards the audience. Although he was small in size, his momentum was very powerful.

"Were you challenging me just now?"

Li Chenhe looked at Wu Zhan and asked coldly.

"I want to fight with Yi Yi!"

Wu Zhan replied honestly.

"Disgrace yourself!"

Li Chenhe said contemptuously without looking at Wu Zhan.

"You are so arrogant, I will teach you a lesson with a mace."

Wu Zhan roared loudly, and a ray of light appeared all over his body from head to toe.

Then he walked as fast as flying, carrying the mace and quickly rushed towards Li Chenhe.

The mace is made of an unknown metal. It is extremely hard and weighs more than 100,000 kilograms.

But in Wu Zhan's hands, it was like a toy. Wu Zhan waved the mace and violently smashed it towards Li Chenhe.

Just when the mace was about to hit Li Chenhe with terrifying power, Li Chenhe suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Li Chenhe appeared in the air, and he shouted softly, and instantly there was a dragon's roar above the arena.

Immediately afterwards, the real dragons transformed from the imperial dragon energy roared, with different shapes, teeth and claws, and quickly rushed towards Wu Zhan.

This power was very eye-catching, and many monks opened their eyes wide.

"Brother Su, this is the Dragon Qi, the secret art of the Eastern Barren Dynasty. It is famous for its offensive power and is indestructible. It is said that it can defeat all laws in the world!"

The Xia sisters exclaimed.

Su Bai nodded, he indeed felt the terrifying attack power from the roaring real dragon.

This Imperial Dragon Qi is indeed very strong, and Li Chenhe's strength is also extraordinary.

Facing the roaring real dragon, Wu Zhan showed a solemn look for the first time.

His tall body continued to glow, his mace danced, and he charged towards the real dragon with a roar.

The two most powerful forces collided, and the real dragons were smashed alive by Wu Zhan's mace, while traces of blood were left on Wu Zhan's indestructible body.

"are you ready?

This prince is about to start!"

Li Chenhe's expression remained as stern as ever, looking at the witchcraft battle below.

"Come on, you are strong and worthy of my full strength!"

The witches roared, showing the wildness of the wild warriors.

And Li Chenhe's hands began to move rapidly, and his momentum climbed infinitely and became stronger and stronger, and he did not stop until he was infinitely close to the true immortal.


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