"Great Dimension Slash!"

Zhou Shan immediately sealed his right hand, turned his palm into a knife, and then slashed it violently.

Shout......

A sword-like blade of light shot out, condensed by the laws of space and Zhou Shan's own mana, with a sharp edge, carrying an indomitable momentum, devastating and unstoppable.

Soon, the pairs collided together, and there were no brilliant sparks.

The power of the candle nine yin time is light and fluttering, without the slightest fireworks, but full of mystery and mystery.

When he came into contact with the Great Dimension, when he ascended, Zhou Shan's spatial laws seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible force, and they were instantly frozen.

However, the remaining power of time remained undiminished, and continued to impact towards Zhou Mountain, like light and electricity.

This scene was beyond Zhou Shan's expectations, and when he was caught off guard, Zhou Shan was surrounded by the power of time when he landed.

In an instant, Zhou Shan also felt that his body had become stiff, it was difficult to move, and even his thinking was frozen, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

He suddenly realized that this candle nine yin was extremely extraordinary, he was the second oldest among the twelve ancestral witches, and the realm was consummated in Daluo, not only that, but his attainment of the law of time actually reached the realm of Dacheng.

Moreover, in that time god fist, there was also the attribute of time static, and it was extremely strong, so that Zhou Shan was only a beginner in the magic power of the space law.

Although time is respected and space is king, without space, time will lose its meaning.

In the Law of the Three Thousand Great Avenues, the law of space is above the law of time, but there are too many differences in the realm to make up for it.

In an instant, Zhou Shan blessed with the law of power at the head of the law of the three thousand avenues, and then sacrificed the Great Dimension Slash, and immediately easily broke free and regained his freedom.

"Good time rule, eat me one more blow!"

Zhou Shan roared wildly, and his right hand immediately crossed the mysterious trajectory in mid-air, and the Great Dimensional Slash was instantly generated.

At the same time, Zhou Shan increased with the law of force.

The Law of Force is the general outline of the Law of the Three Thousand Great Dao, which is the foundation of all forces in the world, and can increase the power of any attribute.

When he ascended, the power of the Great Dimension Slash soared, and even the power of time stood still could not be restrained.

Woohoo......

The Great Dimension slashed through the air, and there was a sharp sound, which was about to puncture people's eardrums, piercing through the golden cracking stones, showing the power of breaking through ten thousand laws, unstoppable.

However, Candle Jiuyin was not to be outdone, he went all out, and a divine fist bombarded again, which actually triggered the power of going back in time.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an eager roar was heard.

At the moment when Zhou Shan and Candle Jiuyin were about to fight, an invisible enchantment appeared out of thin air and stood in the middle of the two.

Bang bang!

Candle Jiuyin's Time Divine Fist collided with Zhou Shan's Great Dimensional Slash, and two dull sounds were heard, and then both of them disappeared into invisibility.

"Huh?" Zhou Shan frowned slightly, obviously, the combat power of the coming person was still above Candle Jiuyin.

That invisible enchantment contains a strong law of space, which is made up of countless layers of space, which is solid and unshakable.

His attainments are far above Zhou Mountain, and he is afraid that he has reached the perfection realm in terms of the laws of space.

Among the entire Wu clan, the only one who can have such combat power is the eldest of the twelve ancestral witches, Dijiang, who was born to be in charge of the laws of space.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Di Jiang's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Shan.

He is tall and big, with muscles up and down, and a tiger's waist-like body, which looks like a small mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Big brother, he injured several of our brothers, Jumang, Tianwu was put into a gourd by him, and he can't spare him!"

Candle Jiuyin twisted his voice, extremely hostile to Zhou Shan.

"Presumptuous!" However, Di Jiang shouted angrily, "Second brother, this is the mountain god of Buzhou, I was waiting for Meng Lang before, and I don't want to apologize to the mountain god soon!"

He knows a little bit about Zhou Shan.

Previously, Zhou Shan's reputation in the desolate world was not loud, although he participated in the Longhan Tribulation and even the dispute between Dao and Demon, but the people of that era were no longer there, resulting in the world not knowing Zhou Shan very well.

However, as soon as Zixiao Palace finished speaking, at the door, Zhou Shan forcibly killed the Eastern Prince, the head of the male immortals personally crowned by the Hongjun Sage, but as time went by, his reputation gradually spread.

Now, thousands of years have passed, and the Hongjun sage has turned a blind eye to the beheading of the Eastern Prince, which has made Zhou Shan more powerful.

The Wu clan was born without a primordial spirit, only cultivating the body, so he never participated in Hongjun's preaching, but Dijiang had heard the name of Zhou Shan by chance, and he was very respectful at the moment, with an attitude of wanting to turn war into jade silk.

Hearing this, Candle Jiuyin snorted angrily, obviously unconvinced, and never bowed his head to apologize.

Di Jiang was full of helplessness, so he personally apologized: "Lord Mountain God, this is a complete misunderstanding, and I hope that Lord Mountain God will raise his noble hand and let our Wu clan go." ”

He bent over and lowered his posture.

Although there are twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, this Buzhou Mountain God is obviously terrifying, he can defeat his brother with a single punch and kick, and he behaves lightly, as if he is strolling leisurely.

This shows that the other party is unfathomable, as the boss of the Wu clan, Di Jiang still has this bit of vision.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to bow his head and apologize, because the Buzhou Mountain God in front of him was definitely an existence that could not be provoked.

Seeing this, Zhou Shan replied lightly: "You were so arrogant and unreasonable before, you turned Buzhou Mountain into your own territory, and hurt my disciple, how can you expose it with a word of apology?"

Everything can be solved with an apology, which also shows that he Zhou Shan is too dignified.

"This ......" Di Jiang frowned deeply, and suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

"Lord Mountain God," but at this moment, a soft and sweet voice came out, "My Wu Clan would like to invite your Lord to my clan's Pangu Temple as a guest and soak in the blood pool of the Father God.

Zhou Shan followed the voice and looked over, only to see a graceful shadow coming.

She has a beautiful face like a national color and fragrance, and she is glamorous in the world, and at this moment she has an elegant and pleasant temperament.

The sound is like a natural sound, crisp and beautiful, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, which makes people fascinated.

Zhou Shan was instantly amazed, although it was the first time they met, he recognized it at a glance, this was the back soil among the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan.

Compared with Xuan Ming, this soil is more watery, white and red, like a peach, which makes people want to take a bite.

"Since the Wu clan is so sincere, then this matter will be stopped. ”

Zhou Shan quickly made a decision, he was not moved by Houtu's appearance and fell under his pomegranate skirt, but the conditions full of sincerity.