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Chapter 2273 Strange Witchcraft

The Elders of the Feixianmen soon stood outside the Tianshi Valley with the head of Jiang.

In fact, of course they don't need to do anything, it's just that Brother Cheng is used to bringing a cheerleader.

There are not many Lianqian people on the opposite side, but they are still full of confidence.

The titles of priests and celestial witches of the Wu clan are not Realm, but represent the status within the clan.

Today's Tianwu, the strength is generally the peak holy master.

Among the three priests, two even reached the level of the Holy One.

In terms of overall strength, the witch clan is actually far above the previous lion monsters.

As far as he knows, the strongest ones on Feixianmen's side are Yuan Zhen, Yuan Sheng, Meng Chun, and Chi Ling.

The only thing to see is Jiang Cheng.

"Why bother?"

Brother Cheng looked at the more than a thousand Wu people across the way, feeling a little complicated.

The Wu Clan finally stood opposite Own.

The only thing that is gratifying is that the other Wu people headed by Ming Tong didn't come, because they were thinking about friendship.

"If you have to come here to die, why bother? They belonged to our own people in the first place."

"Death? One of our own?"

Lian Qian sneered with disdain.

"Who is your own person?"

"I gave you a chance last time, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it. It's too late to make friends now!"

I flirt?

Brother Cheng didn't know what to say for a while.

On the other hand, Lian Qian slammed the pitch-black bone stick in his hand.

"I'm not Ming Tong, and I don't have any friendship with you, a fake big prophet, don't expect me to show mercy!"

"Fine."

Brother Cheng held the long sword with his right hand, and said calmly: "You'd better not keep your hand, or I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use it..."

Before his words fell, Lian Qian who was opposite him had already launched an attack.

With a wave of the pitch-black bone staff, Jiang Cheng's whole body was shrouded in a strange black mist.

Although the vision and the perception of the soul are restricted, this situation is not enough to make him lose ground.

He decisively opened the holy world.

The holy world turned into a huge sword, which was cut forward at the same time as the Caiyu sword.

The black mist ahead was like a waterfall that suddenly stopped flowing, and Lian Qian's figure reappeared in front of him.

Without hesitation, Jiang Cheng activated a hundred heavy origin techniques.

Although this strike only has the support of Xuanwen, its power cannot be underestimated in the Ruins Realm.

Facing the attack of the dark red sickle, Lian Qian did not panic.

The Witch Clan is not religious, and their fighting style is also very different from other ethnic groups.

Lian Qian did not have a holy world, and the bone staff circled quickly, blocking the front of the sickle.

Rows of black mist gushed out.

Immediately, it was forcibly cut by the sickle.

In this weird tug-of-war, the bone staff kept trembling.

Click!

A white crack appeared on the surface of the pitch-black bone staff.

But at the same time, the dark red sickle was drawn along the edge of the bone staff, deviated from the original direction.

Although the bone staff was slightly damaged, Lian Qian himself was not injured at all!

This scene greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

It is already a miracle that Jiang Cheng can use the origin technique in the ruins world.

It is even more inconceivable that Lian Qian can make the source technique that automatically locks the enemy deviate from the direction.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but get serious.

The confrontation between the bone staff and the sickle just now was not a physical or magical confrontation.

It is a collision between the way of rules and witchcraft.

Lian Qian's sorcery attainments have been so strong that they can change the holy world and source arts.

When Jiang Cheng activated the source technique again, a fester suddenly appeared on the edge of his holy world out of thin air.

The festering edge, like real flesh and blood, continuously shed thick juice, exuding a pungent stench.

Jiang Cheng could clearly feel the weakening process of own holy world, it was not an illusion.

This made him feel extremely weird.

He has only scratched the surface of witchcraft, and he really didn't expect that when he cultivated to a high level, he could forcibly transform the non-physical holy world into this form out of thin air.

It doesn't make sense at all.

He manipulated the holy world to keep changing, sometimes turning into knives, sometimes turning into water, sometimes turning into fog...

However, no matter how it changes, it can't stop the spread of corruption in the holy world.

And the 100-fold origin technique he used for the second time was also blocked by the opponent's bone staff again.

Although the opponent's bone staff was injured again, nearly half of his soul power was also consumed.

If this continues, he really might not be able to win.

You know, Jiang Cheng's way is more than five times stronger than ordinary saints.

"This combat power is simply beyond the limit of the Holy One."

His feelings were not wrong.

The Realm division of the Witch Clan is different from that of the Immortal Clan.

Although Lian Qian has also cultivated immortal power, he cannot be regarded as a combat power at the level of a saint.

Brother Cheng was a little puzzled.

The other party gave him the feeling that he was even more difficult to deal with than the You Clan.

After all, the latter only needs the power of the sky, and it will die immediately.

But now he has already used the power of heaven, but it only interferes with Lian Qian, which is not enough to decide the outcome.

In this case, how could the Wu Clan be in the lower reaches of the You Clan?

"Is that all you have?"

Gaining the upper hand, Lian Qian felt relieved, and even had time to cast taunting skills.

He wholeheartedly wanted to control the entire Wu clan, and for him, Jiang Cheng, a great prophet, was a thorn in his side.

"With your strength, are you worthy of being called the Great Prophet?"

"Ordinary priests are reluctant!"

"You don't even know witchcraft, what qualifications do you have..."

He said this, but he was actually shocked.

He has to pay a high price for using witchcraft against the holy world.

It stands to reason that Jiang Cheng's holy world should have collapsed long ago.

But now, only one tenth of Cheng Ge's holy world is damaged, and the other nine tenths are still intact.

This battle has been so stalemate, in fact, he will be the first to be unable to hold on.

It's just that Jiang Cheng didn't know about it.

He is already considering whether to open the 'multiple vision'.

The essence of witchcraft is to see through the appearance of heaven and earth, trigger special threads and nodes, change the nature of heaven and earth, and then achieve special effects.

And the multi-vision can see through all the silk thread trajectories.

and many more!

If you don't practice Taoism, you will directly change the world.

Isn't this also a characteristic of the Celestial Clan and You Clan?

He resolutely displayed "Tai Shang Hua Dao", which directly affected the surrounding world.

The next Setsuna, the opponent's witchcraft was interrupted out of thin air, and the festering process of the holy world stopped as expected.

Brother Cheng almost wanted to beat himself to death, it was so simple, he didn't realize it earlier.

Just now he was humming and humming to cast the extremely expensive origin technique.

No way, when "Tai Shang Hua Dao" faced other saints, the effect was very weak, and he didn't think about it at the beginning.

"What did you do?" Lian Qian turned pale with shock, his words filled with disbelief.

The witchcraft was interrupted, and he himself was backlashed instead.

Wounds appeared out of nowhere on his arms, and they festered quickly, emitting wisps of black smoke.

Jiang Cheng finally understood why the Wu Clan was in the lower reaches of the You Clan.

(end of this chapter)