Magical powers show combat power, secret techniques enhance strength!

After seeing that his full blow was so easily defeated by Wuming, Zhan Wu also stopped looking down on Wuming.

At the same time, he even used secret techniques that could quickly increase his strength, regardless of the consequences, to activate the maximum power of his magical powers.

For a moment, Zhan Wu's figure became blurry, because with the use of the secret technique, the blood that filled her body was like hot oil being thrown into Mars, and it suddenly burned.

However, this is not impressive, she also used another secret method, the price is her lifespan, her aura is gradually increasing, but her lifespan is constantly decreasing.

By the end, her hair had turned white. If her face hadn't changed, no one would have thought that not long ago she was still a girl in her teens.

Zhan Wu is absolutely powerful and is the best among her peers. A girl of her age is proficient in five magical powers and two secret techniques. She can definitely be called a saint and has unparalleled combat power!

She stood there, her body looming, the fire of burning blood shining on the heavens, and then, five colors of brilliance appeared around her body, forming a huge colorful halo, shrouding her like a bright divine ring,

Dust and dirt free.

But what I have to say is that the snow-white silk on her head is so dazzling that it shoots into people's eyes like a sharp knife!

"Chichichi..."

The next moment, arrows of five different colors, red, blue, clear gray, milky white, and bright silver, quickly cut through the void, like a giant python, rushing towards the major vital points of Wuming's body, trying to wipe him out.

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These are the five magical powers, and the transformed form is even more terrifying than before, with twice the power, but the price is also huge.

For this blow, Zhan Wu spent at least a hundred years of life and a huge amount of blood. If she hadn't gone completely crazy, she might have been crippled just to cast the secret technique.

Moreover, every magical power she displayed was of a world-shattering level. After all, given her background, she would not be able to learn ordinary magical powers.

For this reason, many people were frightened, because the power displayed by the war dance at this time made them deeply feel their own insignificance. The void exploded, and the aftermath was terrifying and invincible.

"puff!"

On the ring, someone was vomiting blood. When some waves came, he couldn't avoid them and was eroded. His bones and tendons were broken on the spot, and he was almost torn into pieces.

"How is that possible? This is too scary!" A being in the Concentration Realm exclaimed, feeling a chill on his back and a great fear in his heart.

They were both in the Concentration Realm, but how could the gap be so big? Whether compared with Wuming or Zhan Wu, he felt that he was really not good enough. There was too much difference, as if he was separated by several realms.

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On the other side of him, there were several people who were even worse. They also did not believe in evil and did not dodge in time. As a result, a red light fell down and penetrated their bodies. Their blood spattered everywhere and they almost died under the ring.

In the blink of an eye, everything is gone!

At this moment, these people all had this feeling in their hearts. If a Holy Son really wanted to deal with them mercilessly, it would be too easy. He was so powerful that he could crush them directly without any effort!

However, when they saw the scene on the ring, their bodies were shaken, their souls were throbbing, and their hearts began to tremble. It was unknown who was taking action. Anyone who has become a saint cannot fathom it.

As he waved his hand, a mysterious force arose within himself. Not only did it block Zhan Wu's five great magical powers, but that force was also evolving, turning into a big river in which thousands of creatures were densely packed and countless.

, no one can escape the confinement of the river!

At this moment, not only them, but also others, including Jin Feng, were all stunned and looked a little stiff. The scene was really shocking.

"What is this? A magical power?"

"No, it should have evolved from the power of law."

"It's so terrifying. He actually evolved this river. Didn't he say that this river never existed in the world?"

People were talking enthusiastically, but only the last person looked frightened. He seemed to have thought of something, and his face instantly turned pale, and he was so frightened that he turned pale.

"What is this?" someone asked in surprise.

"It is the river of time. It is said that the imprints of the true souls of billions of creatures in the world are all in this river. In this way, there is a saying of life span. When a person's life span ends, that person's true soul will return to the river of time.

, merged with the original true spirit imprint, and began to wait for the reincarnation of the next life. Eternal life will not be able to escape the confinement of the river of time."

"Hiss... it's true or false, how is this possible?"

Everyone was frightened and looked at the big river next to Wuming with fear. It seemed that there was a hell and a devil's cave. Everyone's face turned pale and their souls were about to be scared out of their wits.

"go!"

Wuming stretched out his hand and pointed, and the big river beside him, with the roaring sound of the rushing water, swept towards Zhanwu.

When the waves hit the waves, the creatures floating up and down in the river were all so incomparable, it seemed that people could clearly see the faces of the creatures in the river.

"That turned out to be a war dance!" Suddenly, someone pointed to the front wave of the river, with no trace of blood on his face.

Following what he pointed out, people saw the creature on the wave. It was a woman wearing battle armor, with white hair and a large area of ​​exposed skin.

What frightened everyone even more was that the woman looked exactly like Zhan Wu on the stage, exactly like she was from the same mold, but her face was slightly stiff, as if she had been frozen.

Hearing everyone's exclamations, Zhan Wu looked there subconsciously. When she saw the familiar face, she felt chills in her heart, and an unprecedented fear arose, which made her hands and feet feel cold.

Even his thoughts seemed to be frozen.

"Destroy!"

Wuming ruthlessly spoke, and the river was surging. The woman who looked exactly like Zhan Wu actually escaped from the confinement of the river for a short time, and reached out to grab the somewhat cold Zhan Wu.

"Hurry and hide!" someone from Zhenwu Sect warned.

However, in response to the man's vocal reminder, Wuming just glanced at the man coldly, and then said coldly, "It's too late!"

The next moment, people saw Zhan Wu being grabbed by a woman who looked exactly like her. Zhan Wu struggled hard, but the opponent's hands were like iron pliers. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

Every cent.

It was at this time that the river was completely swept over, and more palms appeared in the river, like seaweed curls, all grabbing at Zhan Wu, trying to drag her into the river.

The crazy appearance is like the hundreds of millions of undead in hell, with distorted faces, white palms, and loud roaring sounds that echo endlessly, eroding people's eardrums.

"ah..."

A scream came to an abrupt end. As Zhan Wu was dragged into the river, all the sounds disappeared. The river slowly returned to calm, but in this silent silence, people felt an unforgettable chill.

Soon, people saw a creature that looked exactly like Zhan Wu Chang appearing in the river. Her face was no longer stiff, and she seemed to have come to life.

"Disperse!"

Wuming spoke softly, and the river suspended in the air disappeared instantly. A lifeless body appeared in people's field of vision. His face was twisted and slightly green, and his wide eyes showed unwillingness, shock, and fear.

...and many other expressions, making people's hearts feel as if they were frozen in an instant.

At this moment, the emotion of fear continues to spread in people's hearts, like a lake that is slowly freezing. People's hearts have completely fallen into a sea of ​​fear and cannot extricate themselves.

People forgot to scream, forgot to breathe, and forgot the fact that Zhan Wu died. It seemed that even the heartbeat had stopped.

People were still immersed in the horrific scene just now, as if it was a huge abyss that they could not climb out of, and the darkness as thick as ink was constantly eroding everyone's souls.

"hiss..."

It wasn't just anyone who was woken up first and took a big breath of cold air. This sound was like a signal to start. Outside the ring, the sound of gasping for cold air came one after another. Everyone's face was covered with concealment.

Even Dan Ya and others were no exception to the constant shock and fear.

The last scene was so terrifying. Countless palms grabbed at Zhan Wu, like the claws of a ghost. Their nails were sharp and long, and they were also pale and pale.

However, the most frightening thing is the face that is the same as Zhan Wu. When it becomes softer, it seems that Zhan Wu's death has given him a new life.

Involuntarily, what the man said just now rang in people's ears...

"When a person's lifespan ends, that person's true spirit will return to the river of time and merge with the original true spirit imprint."

Could it be that the reason why that face became softer was because Zhan Wu’s true spirit merged with the true spirit imprint in the river of time?

The more people think about it, the more frightened they feel. It seems that there is an invisible big hand that is ravaging and destroying everyone's souls. This makes people feel a deep sense of deep sorrow in this sunny weather.

The chill is like the gate of hell opening around everyone. That chill can not only freeze everyone's bodies, but also their souls.

There was a crash, and when Wuming's eyes turned to the people of Zhenwu Sect, many disciples of Zhenwu Sect all retreated in unison. Their faces were pale with fright, and their little hearts were beating unsatisfactorily.

Stop, as if it will jump out of your chest at the next moment.

Jin Feng's expression was gloomy. Although Wuming's actions just now made him feel chilled, but now when he saw how unbearable his disciples were, he still couldn't help but get angry.
Chapter completed!