The power of his true yuan is condensing, condensing......

Fortunately, he had cultivated Lu Wu's divine power, and the true yuan was extremely abundant, and if it was changed to an ordinary Xuanyuan realm, it would have already condensed into an ice sculpture. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous! I thought that my strength was ahead of a big realm, and I cultivated Lu Wu's divine power, at least I could get a tie!" Ma Wucai felt the strangeness in his body, his face gradually became extremely pale, and even thin ice appeared on the surface of his skin.

Ting stared at him indifferently, wanting to see what other means the young man in front of him could compete with him.

"Hmph!" Ma Wucai laughed again, forcibly supported his body, slowly stood up, and shook off the broken ice, "It won't end so easily!

With great difficulty, he took out a bead that shone with nine colors of light from his arms.

"Hallow?" Ting recognized it immediately, with surprise, but not panicked.

She has an immortal artifact shattering mist shadow ring, and there are several holy weapons, so where would she be afraid of a holy weapon!

It's just that a treasure of this level of a holy weapon actually appeared in the trial of a dynasty, which surprised her.

She even had doubts in her heart: "Could it be that this person was sent by other forces to target me?"

At a young age, you can be in the Xuanyuan Realm. And the other party obviously has a heaven-level secret art to protect himself, plus this holy weapon. Ting is almost certain that he is the one sent by other forces just to kill her!

There was a look of solemnity in her eyes as she looked at the bead.

The dazzling bead flew away from Ma Wucai's palm, and then flew towards Ting like an arrow from the string.

A drop of water burst out from Ting's fingertips, and in an instant, it turned into nine water curtains, resisting in front of Ting.

Ting knew that this must be his final killer move! She had paid enough attention to it, and she also used one of the best defensive holy weapons.

Ma Wucai's lips were frozen white, and his spirit was already frozen into a trance, and it wouldn't take long for him to be frozen into an ice sculpture.

"It must be broken! It must be possible! I will not die! It must be you who will die!" Ma Wucai gritted his teeth and forced his last breath.

If the bead didn't work, he would have frozen to death!

The nine-colored orb with all his hopes, with a strange and mysterious power, easily penetrated the water curtain layer by layer.

No, it can't be said to be penetrating.

Because the defense of the water curtain did not have any holes at all, and it did not receive any impact.

But here it is.

"Is this the power of time, relying on the power of time, so that it exists in the present dimension of time, so that it can easily pass through all obstacles, and my wonderful water is ineffective?" Ting began to have a fearful thought.

This artifact did not exist in the current dimension of time, and she had no way to resist it.

Because no matter how you attack it, it's ineffective. It's nothingness to attack, and you can't attack yesterday's things, or tomorrow's things.

The power of time is recognized as the most unbearable force below the Dao Extreme Realm.

The Temporal Hallows, in terms of value, can be worth ten, or even more.

Its subtlety is faintly more than some ordinary immortal weapons!

With a vast power, the nine-colored beads descended on the top of Ting's head.

Ting wanted to escape, but found that the space around her was confined and she couldn't move at all.

"Still with a little bit of spatial power?" The shattered mist shadow ring on Ting's wrist had fallen on the jade hand.

She frantically attacked the space around her.

Boom! Boom!

Once again, the earth shook as if the earth were about to collapse.

Yikes!

The last bit of spatial power was divided into nothingness by Ting.

But, it's too late!

Nine brilliant rays of light descended from the nine-colored beads, completely enveloping Ting.

At the same time, the nine-colored beads on the top of Ting's head immediately dimmed, and even on the surface, there were the slightest cracks.

Ting didn't seem to be harmed in any way in the nine-colored light.

The light flickered by, as if it had never been there.

Nothing around has changed.

But Ting, for the first time, was frightened from the bottom of my heart!

The white light in Ma Wucai's body suddenly disappeared, and his true yuan was also rapidly recovering.

As for Ting, the snow-white eyes had recovered as before, and the falling snow had stopped, quickly melting into snow and flowing under their feet.

Bang la, bla blah.

"My strength, the power of time, has brought my strength back to the state of ten years ago?, the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm?" Ting understood what kind of impact this nine-colored bead had brought her.

Her strength has regressed to the realm of ten years ago, and now she only has the Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm!

She was no longer able to use her supernatural powers, she was unable to invoke the power of heaven and earth, and she even had little true qi left to perform powerful secret arts.

In such a state, no matter what, there is no match for this hateful enemy in front of you!

Ting knew that the situation was already very critical, and if she was not careful, she might risk her life, so she immediately discarded all the spirit runes and wanted to leave this small world temporarily.

She could feel that the power of time was of limited use to her. It is estimated that one more day, she will be able to break free from the entanglement of the power of time and recover to the strength of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm!

However, like the other students, she discarded the spirit rune, but she did not succeed in escaping!

She also tried to contact her master, but she still didn't succeed, as if all the cause and effect here had not been cut off.

She poured out a breath of blue breath and said secretly: "That's right, since these people can even take the Time Sacred Weapon, how can they not be prepared? It seems that this world has been completely sealed!"

"Then, let's fight!" Ting's fighting spirit did not decline at all.

Now, her cultivation is only the Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm, and her all-round strength has regressed.

She didn't even know if she would be able to handle the Shadow Ring of Shattered Mist.

Because without the power of heaven and earth, he couldn't support such a consumption with his true qi at all.

Ma Wucai had many elixirs for him to recover, and he had recovered in a short period of time, and the gloomy expression on his face that had been carried all year round was displayed again.

"Hahaha! The wind and clouds are turning, you still don't want to carry it in my hands?" he twisted his neck and made a clicking sound, "Now, I see how many more means you have!"

He quickly rushed to Ting's approach, and with a horizontal palm of his right hand, he slashed down in the air!

The air became like a majestic wave under this majestic palm, and it made a loud sound.

His casual blows were terrifying.

This palm knife, fast and fierce, wrapped in Wan Jun's improper force, slashed towards Ting.

"Poof!"

Ting once again propped up the defense of the nine water curtains, and his palm knife slapped on the water curtain, breaking three layers in a row, and when he reached the fourth layer, he finally stopped with his palm, and he couldn't move forward. (To be continued.) )