At this time, Xuanyuan was sure that the warlock who arranged this enchantment should be hiding here, either in retreat and cultivating, or doing something that he didn't want to be disturbed. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info because he can feel that there is this aura in it that is not weaker than himself.

"A warlock of God's Desperation?" Xuanyuan touched his chin and thought about his next move.

Although there are some warlocks who can use "magic" across levels, there are also some warlocks who are not talented enough to reach the corresponding level but cannot use this level of spiritual power. However, since the warlock inside can arrange this kind of enchantment, the means will naturally not be bad, so even if the enchantment is broken, you must always be on guard against the attacks of the warlock inside.

The effect of the spell used by the warlock is actually similar to the formation used by the Onmyoji or the Phantom Array Master, which is to influence the outside world through their own spiritual power, and then make the outside world form a state that is beneficial to themselves. However, Warlock's spells can be stored for a long time, so it is almost impossible to win against a well-prepared Warlock with attrition. The warlock in front of him has set up an enchantment here, how can he not be prepared? Just took out a few Divine Desperate Charms, which was enough for Xuanyuan to drink a pot.

But would Regulus be afraid of such a thing? Even if the warlock has a way to hide, how can he not have hole cards? So, after thinking for a moment, he struck again.

"Space transfer, Qiankun slash!"

No matter what kind of defense it is, the interior is the easiest to break through and disintegrate. Unable to break through from the outside, Xuanyuan used his spatial attributes to channel his attacks into the barrier. Although this enchantment shielded the movement of creatures and the transmission of spiritual power, it did not change the laws of space, so Xuanyuan's blow successfully transferred to the enchantment, and from the inside, this enchantment opened a big gap.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the spatial attribute is invincible against the enchantment, after all, even if it is destroyed from the inside, it must have enough strength. Xiang Xuanyuan, who has reached the god's desperate realm and has a powerful attack method, is the Tianke spell enchantment.

"Who is arguing for me to be pure? Are you tired of being alive?! ”

The barrier was destroyed, and the warlock inside finally couldn't help it, and with the shaking of the mountain, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe broke out of the ground from the hill.

"I really didn't expect that in such a small place, there are still masters of God's desperate realm......" The person who wanted to attack directly saw Xuanyuan standing in the air, and he also temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart. Xuanyuan's strength is enough for him to face it squarely.

"Your Excellency, don't you think that if you set up an enchantment, this territory is yours, right?" Xuanyuan looked at this person coldly, and from him, Xuanyuan felt an uncomfortable smell, just like a demonic beast encountering a natural enemy, he had to fight to the death. It seems that today's matter can't be good.

"It's you?!"

Just when the two of them were facing each other from a distance, just a confrontation in momentum, Zimeng suddenly let out an angry roar and rushed directly to Xuanyuan's side.

"You know him?" Xuanyuan was a little surprised when he saw Zimeng's demeanor. Ever since he saw Zimeng, he never seemed to see her so angry.

He ...... He's the same sorcerer who tried to take my child! Zimeng's voice trembled a little at this time, and it seemed that he was extremely angry.

This warlock is the one who deceived Zimeng's trust with his rhetoric before, and secretly attacked the unborn Zi Ling, causing her to almost fall apart. The so-called enemies are very red when they see each other, and when Zimeng sees this guy, he is naturally angry.

When Xuanyuan heard Zimeng's words, he suddenly realized. No wonder I feel that this person's aura leads me very uncomfortable, a sorcerer, can he exude any good aura? As an onmyoji, eradicating these evil cultivators is also considered one of his duties, so even if it is not for the sake of Mingguo, he has to take action.

"Are you...... That immortal bird that no one wants? Hehe, last time you counted your fate, but you escaped by luck. If I hadn't gotten your natal egg last time, I wouldn't be here in retreat right now! The man was dismissive.

"Xuanyuan, this time, I want to take revenge with my own hands, don't you rob me of ......" The plumpness of his chest continued to rise and fall with the fluctuation of his breath, and Zimeng's body had begun to condense spiritual power, obviously unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Stay safe!" Seeing this, Xuanyuan didn't say anything more, and after giving a word, he withdrew to everyone. Regardless of whether Zimeng can win or not, with her strength, at least there is no problem in self-preservation. However, if the opponent is an evil sorcerer, I am afraid that there will be a lot of despicable and vicious methods, so it is also a very important thing to protect everyone, especially those who have not cultivated such as King Xuan.

"I really didn't expect that I didn't have the heart to kill you back then, but today you have become a god's desperate existence......" Seeing that Zimeng's body also exuded the aura of god's desperate situation, the warlock also said coldly.

"Hmph, there are more things you didn't expect, Nether Purple Fire!"

Without saying much to him, Zi Meng made a move with both hands, and two clusters of purple fire swirled in his hands, and with both hands, countless purple fire flying swords went straight to the warlock.

"Thunder Curse!"

The warlock was not careless, a spell shining with the power of thunder was pinched in his left hand, and a peachwood sword in his right hand poked the spell, and the spiritual power rushed up, and the sky full of thunder and light met the purple fire flying sword, and then, the thunder and purple fire were destroyed together. The first meeting between the two was a draw.

Subsequently, the two continued to shoot and fought against each other. The purple fire on Zimeng's side continued, and the warlock was full of all kinds of spells, thunder, ice, sandstorm, and even spatial attribute spells, all of which he used one by one. Looking at the endless methods of the guys, Xuanyuan also frowned.

"Do you think Purple Dream will win?" Lan Haoren sent a message to Xuanyuan.

"Now it seems that the two are evenly matched, but neither of them has opened their hole cards, so it is difficult to say. Under the urging of Zimeng with all his might, the immortal purple fire can reach the ninth level, but the evil magician did not use the evil power, so it is really difficult to say who killed the deer...... Xuanyuan said.

"You pay more attention to that guy's dynamics, in case he has any tricks, it's best to stop it, at least don't let Zimeng get hurt." Lan Haoren said.

"Hmm." Regulus nodded. He also knew that Lan Haoren had some meaning for Zimeng, but he didn't break it either. After all, even if Lan Haoren didn't say it, he wouldn't let Zimeng get hurt.

Although Zimeng's spiritual power is a cut above Xuanyuan, as a magical beast, Zimeng's combat methods are relatively simple. On the contrary, Xuanyuan's methods are not only endless, but also have the identity of the onmyoji, so it is easier for Xuanyuan to fight against this evil magician. However, it would be unfair to her not to let Zimeng vent her hatred, so Xuanyuan had no plans to help.