As he spoke, a white line broke through the air in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, a middle-aged man stopped in front of everyone, his majestic gaze like a blazing fire, making people feel like they were being burned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's bad, Qian Xuanzi shuddered, and secretly said that it was not good. Although she had never seen this person in front of her, she had heard of it countless times, among the ten divine masters of the Holy Hall, Wei Wuchang, the god master of the Soul Destroying Hall with the worst temper and the most fiery.

It is said that this person is moody, speaks little and moves a lot, and is the kind of person who is too lazy to open his mouth if he can do it. Among the three palaces and three palaces, the immortal palace is the strongest and the most mysterious, the three kills are based on actual combat, the three palaces are insidious and grudgeful, and the three pavilions are the most generous.

Wei Wuchang's gaze swept over Yunbian and Ling Caiyi, staring at Du Qianxuan for several breaths, and finally turned to Qian Xuanzi.

"Who?" The voice was low and muffled, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what he was saying. Qian Xuanzi knew that Wei Wuchang hated others the most for him to repeat his previous words, not to mention that he was just a god general, even if he was replaced by the god lord killed by Qianjun in person, if he dared to let him say it again, he would immediately turn his face.

"Lord Hui, this Excellency, is also a god. Qian Xuanzi took a deep breath and said, he believed that with the strength of the Divine Lord Wei, he should have seen Your Excellency's strength, and this question is purely to highlight his identity, and at the same time, it also has the meaning of exploring Your Excellency's origin, after all, although the Holy Hall is large, there are only so many Divine Lords, and suddenly there is one more Divine Master, if it is impossible to say that Wei Wuchang is not frightened.

"Lord? hahaha...... You are so daring, you dare to deceive people in front of the old man, you are still the first. Wei Wuchang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, at this moment, he didn't have much killing intent in his heart, he hadn't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time, and in front of him, he actually dared to pretend to be the god master.

In fact, it is not as difficult as imagined to pretend to be the god master, as long as your strength is far higher than that of the god general, it is difficult to distinguish with the eye of the god general. But when you meet the real god, you can see the truth at a glance, is this a joke with your own life?

Although there was not much killing intent in his heart, Wei Wuchang had already decided that Du Qian was a dead man, no matter who he was, in the land of the Holy Hall, if he dared to pretend to be a god master, he would definitely die.

As for the god general killed by the thousand armies, he has a little impression, he is also an old man, he was actually deceived, and nothing else, you will also believe this kind of thing as calling yourself a god master? It seems that you are not suitable for the position of a god general, and you should be sent to the battlefield of divine beasts and serve for ten years to wash away the shame.

"Boy, come over to the old man. "It's rare to encounter such an interesting thing, Wei Wuchang didn't kill him immediately, a big transparent hand, with a thick blood and blood, grabbed Du Qian, this kid is good to play, see what he has to do, can make the god general of Qianjun kill mistakenly believe that he is the god master, and when he has had enough, he will be slapped into pulp.

This kind of transparent big hand, called the blood claw, don't look at it is transparent, the qi and blood inside are amazing, it is the most obvious sign of the god master, no matter how strong the strength of the god general, he can't use the blood claw, and although this kind of exercise looks ordinary, it is extremely powerful, and the god general who can escape under the blood claw of the god lord, the entire holy hall domain can't find thirty or fifty.

It may sound like a lot, but it's not. The area of the Holy Church is extremely vast, the population is large, and the top forces have the Ten Divine Temples, and there are countless remnants. The number of gods is scarce, but the number of gods is gone.

The requirements of the Ten Divine Temples are extremely high, and the strength of many divine soldiers in the temple is not weaker than those of the gods and generals of small and medium-sized forces, and the gods in the temple are even more powerful, and it is almost difficult to meet opponents in the same rank.

If you want to become the top power in the Templar, you must first have a god, which is why the Templar only has ten forces.

A finger-long mist arrow, separated from the thunderclouds, met the blood claw, which was twice as large as an adult, and the fog arrow was small and fast, and if it were not for the lightning flashing inside, with the sound of thunder, it would be extremely difficult for the naked eye to catch its shadow.

"Suspicious? Du Qian's methods surprised Wei Wuchang, the small mist arrow actually contained several strange energies. However, compared to his blood claws, the total content was too much worse.

To the point where the god lord has already returned to the essence of the world, where will the skills and the like be put in the eyes, no matter how wonderful the techniques are, in the face of the perfect use of energy, they are all scum.

The distance between the two sides was not far away, the speed of the blood claw was not slow, the speed of the fog arrow was even faster, in the blink of an eye, the fog arrow drilled into the blood claw, and exploded silently, in a cloud of mist, tens of millions of lightning were covered with blood claws, and at the same time, a faint green mist stained the blood claws.

"Little thief, you dare!" Wei Wuchang, who was originally inadvertent, exploded for several miles, his blood claws kept dancing in the air, and his appearance was completely uncontrollable as if ordinary people's hands were cramping.

The next moment, Wei Wuchang's face became more and more ugly, his chest rose and fell violently, while carefully guarding against Du Qian's attack, and at the same time trying his best to cut off the connection with the blood claw.

The blood claw comes from Wei Wuchang's qi and blood, although for a god master, the total amount of qi and blood contained in the blood claw is not too exaggerated, but no god master is willing to give it up. But at this point, he had to make a decision, the problem is, even if he wanted to, it would not be so easy.

Not to mention the thousands of lightning bolts, paralyzing his control ability from time to time, the most terrifying thing is the pale green mist, I don't know what it is, along the qi and blood, transmitted back to the body, a frame that wants to drill into his body.

Although he didn't know what it was, Wei Wuchang wouldn't think it was a good thing, no matter what it was, it was only right to block out of his body first.

Outsiders couldn't see the changes in Wei Wuchang, in fact, in between these few breaths, he had used several kinds of divine powers in a row, including the Soul Destroying Palace's signature ultimate, Soul Extermination, Breaking the Stream, Stillness, and several other divine techniques that many divine generals had never even heard of.

But no matter what kind of magic he used, he could only temporarily delay the invasion of the green mist, as long as the effect of the magic disappeared, he would immediately return to the state of invasion, this play, completely ignoring the distance, relying on the sense of qi and blood, directly found Wei Wuchang, and had no effect on the closer Qian Xuanzi and Yunbian, and even they didn't know the existence of the green mist.

The effect seems to be good, Du Qian continued to brush the poisonous scorpion, while observing Wei Wuchang's reaction, and secretly marveled in his heart, this person's cultivation is good, although the energy used is different, but the depth is staggering.

There are not a few strong people that Du Qian has seen, just by comparing the depth and purity of energy, the only ones in the entire continent who can stabilize him are veterans and Mo Qianyan, and they are replaced by Ling Shenghuo and Gu Ziyun, at most they are between him and him.

Thinking back to the powerhouses on the continent, there are four in the Yunxiao Pavilion, Mo Qianyan is the strongest, and the other three Saint Monarchs should be similarly different, and the rest are not enough. Whether it is the true soul master of the three major forces, or the magic phase master like Xiao Xin, the thickness of his own energy is far inferior to him.

Not only that, through the induction of water, electricity, and poison in the fog arrow, he could clearly feel that in these breaths, Wei Wuchang used several extremely powerful exercises, Du Qian didn't know the name of the divine art, and felt that it should be related to supernatural powers, realms, and the like.

He had tried a little bit of the same feeling on both the veteran and Mo Qianyan, especially Mo Qianyan's domain, which impressed him the most.

Fortunately, these supernatural powers seem to contradict themselves, and even if they really act on Du Qian, the power is far less than in a normal state.

Du Qian didn't know why, anyway, he could feel this result, it seemed that since entering this world, a powerful domain had naturally formed around his body.

Hell, until now, Du Qian's understanding of the domain is still very small, but around the body, how can there be a domain?

What really satisfied him was not the new use of water droplets, nor the lightning and thunder that had just been generated, that thing looked magnificent, but in fact, it was still a silver snake in the clouds in the simulation of Heavenly Illusion Island, and for ordinary martial arts cultivators, it still had a bit of lethality, if the other party was a divine master, Du Qian was not optimistic about its role at all.

But unexpectedly, these tens of millions of lightning bolts really brought a lot of trouble to Wei Wuchang, causing Wei Wuchang to lose control of the blood claw from time to time, increasing the time it took him to solve the trouble. In the battle, any advantage that is seized can be infinitely magnified, not to mention this kind of loss of control, for Du Qian, it is really wonderful.

He was not in a hurry to attack, nor did he want to kill Wei Wuchang, not to mention that this was someone else's territory, just because he had heard that there was a divine beast battlefield here, and there had been a beast tide in the past few days, which made him have similar thoughts to Ling Caiyi.

At the same time, he thought deeper, why did the beast tide only appear in the past few days? As for more details, Du Qian didn't want to take the time to delve into it.

For example, Nantian Divine City, as a battlefield of divine beasts, is quite far away, and he flew with them, with the speed of thunderclouds, it was several times faster than the poisonous scorpion he killed before, and it also flew for several days, how did Qian Xuanzi receive the news in a short period of time and enter the mortal realm?

Although in the past few days, Du Qian has not seen the communication tools of this world, there may not be one in the mortal world, and if he wants to come to the temple in the holy hall, there must be one.

Du Qian didn't care about those trivial things, since he entered this world, he had the same feeling as Ling Caiyi, everything seemed out of place, he was also a human being, but at a glance, Du Qian always felt that Yunbian and Liangxiao Dance were completely different types of creatures from them.

When Wei Wuchang sacrificed the blood claw, he felt that the power was infinite, and it was not something he could take at all, but when he came to his side, the power instantly became several times smaller, and the closer he was to Du Qian, the power was still decreasing exponentially.

He even had a feeling that even if he stood still and let Wei Wuchang's blood claws come to him, he wouldn't be able to hurt him in the slightest.

This is what puzzles Du Qian the most, and there is a faint guess in his heart, all of which seems to be related to the will of the world.

According to Ling Shenghuo, the will of the mainland is in his chest.