It's not because the opponent's main combat power comes from physical strength, but because the forbidden Yuan Seal, which can weaken the immortal power, can't weaken the witch clan's magic power.

Obviously, this is likely to be a defect of the Emperor's Extreme Shaking Heaven Record, or it may be that Junlong did it deliberately, after all, he has a deep relationship with the Wu Clan, and it is understandable that he deliberately does not let his mind restrain the Wu Clan.

In short, this is by no means good news for Chen Han!

Can't get hurt!

Can't vomit blood!

You can't give the other party any chance to hurt yourself, otherwise with the vicious spells of the Wu clan, as long as the other party seizes the slightest opportunity, it will bring irreversible death.

He himself has used curse-type witchcraft many times, turning the tide of battle in various battles, and the opponent's hair and blood directly cause serious injuries and even soul scattering. Therefore, he is well aware of the horror of the Wu Clan, knows what to be careful about, and knows what the result will be once he creates an opportunity for the other party.

After all, he doesn't have magical powers, and the spells he can cast are extremely limited in terms of type and power, but the other party is a witch clan who is truly proficient in all witchcraft.

The strength of the Wu Clan's physical body is only relative, stronger than ordinary immortals, stronger than the best among the divine beasts, but it is inferior to Chen Han, who cultivates the Emperor's Extreme Heaven-shaking Record. Coupled with Chen Han's original foundation, he also fused the innate Wu Earth elite who strengthened his defense, and his physical strength was definitely comparable to the same third-order physique, and the Wu clan was two levels stronger than himself.

In other words, although his attack power is not as good as that of the opponent, his physical strength is not slightly weaker than that of the opponent.

Rumble......

The forbidden yuan seal is invalid, but the other kinds of Xuan seals have an effect, and the broken gold seal directly causes the opponent's physical defense to weaken, and the second wave of attacks collides head-on, and the two of them pale at the same time and retreat.

Obviously, Chen Han's attack power is not as strong as the other party, but his physical defense is a line stronger, which directly causes both of them to be shocked.

Breaking the sky - ten thousand rivers return to the sea!

The leg shadow is like a mountain and bombards the past, and the opponent's feet also have a pair of combat boots comparable to the best immortal weapons, and the leg shadow that is not weaker than the emperor's extreme heaven-shaking combat skills is ushered in.

In the case of the same mental method, combat skill, magic weapon, and amplification, Chen Han's attack power is two grades weaker than the opponent's, and his defense is only slightly stronger. Although the gap has been flattened somewhat, it is impossible to reverse the gap between the two products, even if the immortal power that also has a large realm increase is used, there is still a gap.

What to do?

It won't take half an hour to continue, and he'll definitely get hurt in five minutes!

Suddenly!

Just as the two sides were once again shocked back by each other's attacks, the man pinched out a strange handprint with both hands, and shouted in a fierce voice: "Taishan curse!"

Thundered......

Accompanied by a series of earth-shattering loud noises, three mountains that seemed to be small and less than the size of an ordinary bedroom appeared out of thin air with blue-black light, and smashed down towards Chen Han at an incredible speed.

Witchcraft!

Any blow is comparable to the power of the opponent's full attack, and although it can be blocked in several volleys, it will inevitably consume its own attack power. To put it bluntly, if Chen Han blocks the Taishan curse, there will be no more ability to fight against the man who pounces, even if the opponent's magic power is used to launch the witch spell, the physical strength is still extremely strong.

Ben Lei - incarnate ten million!

Suddenly, five identical figures appeared in the void, and the three small peaks smashed three of them on the spot, and the piercing sound of breaking through the air followed.

Opportunity, the opponent casts a witch spell that weakens their own magic power, and if they are replaced by other opponents, they will show stronger power. However, for Chen Han, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the witch spell attack can be completely avoided, but it will cause the opponent's magic power to be unable to integrate into the power in the short term, and the attack power will be significantly weakened.

Four consecutive shattered voids transformed into five figures, and at the moment of the fourth shattered void, two arrows struck with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

The opponent couldn't help but change color, he could actually use his power to shoot arrows and launch long-range attacks of pure power nature.

It's a pity that it took a certain amount of time to activate the witch spell, and there was no chance to shoot arrows!

The halberd rolled up a black shadow and tore through the void, facing the whistling arrows, and at this moment, the fifth figure, that is, Chen Han's body, came behind him.

Burst!

A mouthful of Primordial Blood spurted out on the top-grade Immortal Sword, and he shouted wildly, and the Immortal Sword urged by Primordial Blood, burst out with dazzling light.

Lingyun Sword Style - Shattered Shadow!

The flying sword that has been urged by the brainchild of the original yuan has suddenly increased in power, and it is clearly not weaker than the strongest attack of the opponent after losing the assistance of magic power.

However, the opponent's strongest halberd attacked two arrows, and only two legs were left to block this blow, and the other three types of salvo were like resisting?

Disheveled......

The loud noise shocked the four fields, and the whole world seemed to tremble, and Chen Han flew away with a muffled snort.

On the other hand, the opponent flew upside down like a broken kite, and there was obviously an extra scar on his body that was deep and visible to the bone, and at the same time, his waist and eyes were kicked hard, and the skin exploded and blood splashed.

Here's your chance!

Chen Han's right hand quickly swung out a wisp of immortal power, wrapping up the blood that splashed out, the pitch-black bone knife exuded a strange aura, and the sharp and piercing witch spell stirred the sky

The man who hadn't had time to stabilize his body had a purple and black skin, which clearly showed signs of poison in his body, accompanied by three brocade cracks, and was torn apart by his own magic power from the inside out, and he could almost see the internal organs that had also turned purple and black, and really trembled and squirmed.

The realm gap between the two sides is two grades, and the man's magic power is naturally higher than Chen Han's magic spell level, and he screams wildly to output his magic power, driving away the natural poison in his body and repairing it hard.

This kind of injury is not fatal to him, the key is in the battle, once he uses his magic power to force poison to heal his wounds, it is impossible to have more strength to deal with Chen Han. Magical power can't be used in battle, and his attack power has obviously dropped by a grade, which is almost non-existent for Chen Han.

The next battle was very easy, and Chen Han knew very well that it was impossible to kill the other party, and the body of the Wu clan, which was two grades higher than himself, was too strong.

However, in order not to be killed, the other party must be forced to poison to heal his wounds, and his magic power cannot be used in battle, and his physical strength alone is one grade higher than Chen Han's combat power. Under the two-way superposition of Xuanyin and Immortal Power, the two sides were finally pulled to the same level, and Chen Han's intention was to delay time.

Time passed little by little, and when the other party's injuries were fully recovered, the heavenly poison was gone, and the half-hour limit also came to an end.

The man's face was still a little pale, holding the halberd Chaochen Han arched his hand, and his body gradually became hazy, and after a moment, he disappeared out of thin air.

"Grandma's, I'm scared to death......"

Half an hour of high-intensity hand-to-hand combat led to a violent exertion of physical strength, and Chen Han sat on the ground with some gasp to meditate and breathe.

He knew very well that the battle was not over, or even just the beginning, and that he had to stay in full swing to be able to beat one level after another.

Nearly two hours passed, and he didn't stand up until his spirit was fully restored.

Enter?

Withdraw?

At this point, he has already had no hesitation, Chen Yan has his own soul jade slip in his hand, as long as the jade slip is not broken, the kid should not break in.

Chen Yan's safety was no problem, and he had no scruples, but he was not as careful as before, and strode towards the palace group on the other side of the school field.

The school field, which is thousands of miles long and wide, did not encounter any obstacles until it stepped out of the school field.

The tall and majestic palace was gone, as were the school yard and the sea of lava behind him, and he was in a huge palace.

The palace was gray and gloomy, except for eighteen huge pillars, there was no other furnishings, and it was empty as if it had been sacked by the Eight-Nation Alliance.

Just as Chen Han carefully looked around, a ripple appeared in the space a few meters away in front of him, as if there was endless glow gushing out from the invisible singularity. These lights not only brightened the gloomy hall, but also quickly condensed, and finally turned into a burly man.

"Getting here at least means you're a descendant of your own people, so you can get out alive for the next test, whether you win or lose. ”

These words made Chen Han stunned for a while, and then excitedly said something: at least, even if he can't get the treasure of the Wu Clan, he doesn't have to die, what better news is there than this?

"May I ask who the seniors are?" Chen Han asked, still respectful.

He was also testing the other party to confirm whether this man was a real person, or whether he was the doppelganger and distraction of a strong person.

It's a pity that the other party didn't answer his words at all, and he was connected to the people he met on the school field before, and now it is almost certain that none of them are true. What they were going to say and do was set years ago, and looking back, it really happened.

Except for the remnants of the twelve clans that were sealed in the Nether Realm, the Wu clan had already died out, how could there be any other descendants left?

Then he couldn't be happy, and the burly man sneered: "As a descendant of my clan, if you can't pass the next test, it means that you are not qualified to inherit the mantle of your clan." You won't die, but you will be stripped of all your cultivation and thrown out as a mortal!"

I'll do it!

Anyway, the other party is not a real person or a clone, Chen Han directly scolded, for cultivators, it is more terrible than death to abolish all cultivation, it is better to live than to die!

In fact, this can't be blamed on the Wu clan for being too ruthless, the fall of the year was not only a disaster for the Wu clan, but also a great lesson. If you want the Wu clan to rise again, not just anyone can do it, you must be the elite of the elite to have a chance.

The only treasure left behind by the Wu clan is this treasure, and if it doesn't rise this time, I'm afraid all hope will be completely shattered.

For the Rise!

For the dream!

For the sake of inheritance!

They would rather wait hundreds of millions of years than pin their last hope on a waste that is impossible to achieve.

"If you retreat now, all your cultivation will be abolished!"

The man's words made Chen Han have no way out, his body disintegrated and turned into light again, leaving only a voice echoing in the hall: "Wine-colored wealth and qi four levels, you have a month, whether you lose in the pass or exceed the specified deadline, the result is the same, go!"

The light that had been transformed from the collapse of his body had condensed into a glowing portal, and on it were words formed with the same radiance.

In the fairy world, I am afraid that few people know it, and it is the text of the Wu clan - wine!

Knowing that there was no way out to escape, Chen Han hesitated for a moment, and without hesitation, he walked into the small portal composed of light......