Chen Fusheng's right hand fluttered out of his sleeves, bringing up the full sleeves like fog and not fog, like water and not water sword qi pouring down, and every "drop" of sword qi was just attached to the heavenly silk line that extended out of the wizard speaker's body, slowly rolling and flowing, like dew drops falling on the lotus leaves in Tiantian, and then the speed became faster and faster, connecting into a line, converging into one, covering this magic net with a thin layer of cicada wings.

And the magic net that melted into the void of heaven and earth, rooted in the depths of the elemental territory, the veins trembled, hooking up the vitality of heaven and earth, ice, fire, wind and thunder, with endless spells with destruction, and the thin wings of the sword qi that seemed to be broken, but were actually extremely tenacious, collided together, and countless fragments of light surged up, filling the sky and the earth, dazzling as a rainbow.

In comparison, Chen Fusheng's side is extremely monotonous and concise, with blue and red as the base, slowly, calm and waveless, but silently, but taking advantage of the opportunity of the sword qi to impact the magic net, invade the opponent's territory, attack the city and seize the land, and even infiltrate and assimilate the opponent's demon net.

"Well, it turns out that you are the biggest gain I have gained from coming to this world. ”

The light in his eyes was bright, and the wizard speaker, who had been showing nothing or any momentum, straightened his body, and finally brought a bit of solemnity on his face, and his momentum skyrocketed, but instead of making a move, he deliberately suppressed the magic network he had released with him, and looked with interest at how Chen Fusheng's acacia line invaded and assimilated step by step, and the illusory light curtain appeared in front of him, which had long been occupied by the dense and rapidly changing information flow.

Unconsciously, the speaker who had brought the wizard's path to the pinnacle, and even "had no way out", quietly withdrew his left hand, which had been hiding behind him and "grasping" a half-plane, in front of him, even if it would loosen the clamp on the silver moon goddess and make it possible for her to get out of trouble.

The fingers of his right hand pointed forward at will, seemingly careless, Chen Fusheng, who was far away, only felt that his body was tight, and then as soon as he loosened, he suddenly fell heavy with his body, and he was about to fall down.

The blue and white wings spread silently behind him, the thunder and light were swirling, and the breeze was surrounding, Chen Fusheng and the storm god Lorex suddenly disappeared from the place, and his figure retreated again and again, and in an instant, he was already a hundred miles away, stepping on the waves lapping the harbor, fluttering and swaying, looking towards his original position, and happened to meet the eyes of the wizard speaker who was staring at him.

I don't know what witchcraft the other party used, but he actually deprived Chen Fusheng and the storm god queen of the nearby heaven and earth vitality, and even the operation with the law was forcibly imprisoned and stopped, and it was reduced to a "lawless land" in the true sense.

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With an entire high-level world and countless small planes as support, plus wizards are dominant in the wizarding world, there is no other cultivation path comparable to it.

In terms of its scale, this demon net inherited from thousands of years ago is naturally much larger than Chen Fusheng, who is currently only at the Dao level and cultivating alone.

But when it comes to doing what you want, change comes from the heart, and it has to be reversed.

Chen Fusheng's acacia line is a body of Taoist essence incarnation, like a Dao fruit is not a Dao fruit, like a magic weapon is not a treasure, and after being refined into the Nine Heavens Sword Array by Chen Fusheng, it has become a natal magic weapon-like existence.

After all, the magic net is a foreign object forged by the joint efforts of thousands of wizards, and it is far inferior in size, at least before the real magic god is bred in it, and there is not even a real master, no matter how high you cultivate, you can only use a part of the power. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Wizard Speaker had already cultivated witchcraft to a level unimaginable to ordinary people, it would be impossible for the magic net rooted in the true spirit of heaven and earth in the wizarding world to be cast on the Norland Continent.

When the two met, although the wizard speaker was only a clone, his own memory vision was still there, far above Chen Fusheng, but it was the magic net he released that fell into disadvantage from the beginning, even if it was only an insignificant part of the magic net body that he used witchcraft to move to the Norland continent, it shouldn't be so defeated.

At this moment, the Wizard Speaker was only thinking about capturing Chen Fusheng, searching for memories from his head, and torture all the content knowledge about how the lovesick thread was refined, and then recreate it in the way of witchcraft.

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"It's now!"

Feeling the changes in the qi on the body of this wizard speaker, Chen Fusheng took a deep breath, the qi in his body was surging for thousands of miles, and he sealed with one hand, his fingers opened and closed like lotus flowers, and he gently tapped, and landed on the thin film of sword qi cicada wings with mystical magic intent, and then infiltrated into the veins of the magic net.

The "Sword Qi" water droplets turned softly, differentiating into a more slender and dense manner, firmly binding and blocking the intersection nodes of qi and machines in the magic net.

Although limited to the realm, Chen Fusheng could not forcibly suppress and strip away all the laws and vitality of one side of heaven and earth like this wizard speaker, but with the monk's unique keen sense of the vitality of heaven and earth, he used the weaving and embroidery method in the Demon Sect's Bliss Acacia Mantra to cut off the qi in advance, so that the other party could not release almost endless spells with the help of the magic net, but he could barely do it.

You go back and forth, and the two sides are brought back to the same situation.

It's just that the wizard speaker didn't look angry at all, his expression became more and more calm, and he looked at Chen Fusheng's every move with a scholarly attitude.

"If he doesn't show his real skills, I'm afraid he won't have a chance again, and he has to fold this doppelganger here today. ”

Slowly retracted his right hand, spun and lifted, Chen Fusheng put his two fingers together into a sword, stopped in front of his chest, his fingertips shone brightly, and spit out the wisps of qi, condensing into a small short blade in front of him, but it was only a little long, but there was a bright atmosphere.

The right hand was opened, holding the short knife virtually, Chen Fusheng's heart was settled, his left arm drooped, and something naturally rolled out of his sleeve, sliding down his palm, Chen Fusheng lifted the rod and shook it, the weighing pan was unmoving, the head of the pole was just aimed at the wizard speaker, and the sixteen stars on the rod body suddenly connected into a line, shining brightly.

Because of its proximity to the polar regions, the daylight in Port Smanermo at this time is extremely long, and it is only because of the wind and snow that the year of Qi is shrouded in wind and snow, so the daylight is not so dazzling. However, when Chen Fusheng activated this artifact for the first time, which had never appeared in the Norland Continent before, he saw that the wind and snow in the sky suddenly stopped, strangely frozen in the air, motionless, as if time had suddenly disappeared or slowed down to a state of almost static.

A little starlight crossed the sky above the vast sky, drifted down, and slowly rotated around the three of them, forming a bright light belt, and then forming a huge whirlpool, constantly expanding outward, but this starlight vortex seemed to be illusory, formless and substantial, obviously encompassing a vast area, but with the flying snow that was forcibly stationary, the so-called well water does not interfere with the river water, one static and one moves, showing a strange sense of time and space confusion in the contradiction.

When the starlight stopped expanding and reached a delicate balance with the still time, I saw that the vortex shook out of thin air, and then it became clear, and a bright galaxy "emerged" from it, and the starry sky was boundless, slowly rotating around the three of them.

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"This is definitely not the starry sky of the Norland continent. ”

Looking at the vast starry sky under her feet, Raine, the queen of the storm god, had a surprised look on her face and frowned.

In the legends of the Norland Continent, the so-called stars are the incarnation of the divine kingdom of those gods. Depending on the level of the godhead and the strength of the divine power, the size and brightness vary.

As a Sage who had fully inherited the divine power of the Storm God, Lorex knew that this legend was not false.

However, the form and arrangement of the stars projected from nowhere were completely different from the starry sky of the Norland Continent.

But with the Storm God's rank eyesight, Lorex could be sure that this galaxy did indeed exist.

Wherever the eye goes, the mind will be taken away by it, as if all things in heaven and earth have disappeared, only the galaxy has crossed the void of time and is eternal and immortal.

And every time this galaxy runs for a minute, Laureth feels that the aura is like electricity, and there are endless realizations floating in her heart, as if she is about to melt all the thousands of years into a furnace and break through the barrier of the moat, but these insights are too ethereal and specious, so that although she has experience, she can't really implement it, and turn it into a tangible obtain.

In this way, a starry sky containing the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the principle of the birth and death of all things, is definitely not something that other people or magical powers can evolve out of thin air.

Otherwise, this kind of power and realm would not be able to be imagined by the Storm God Queen at all, but she could be sure that even the gods who were high above the legends of the Norland Continent, even above the four elemental ancient gods, and had never truly appeared in the world, would definitely not be able to do this.

Bringing up a small storm of seawater, the storm god reached out as if to touch the formless but dazzling starlight.

However, before it could really be touched, Loreth, the queen of the storm god, retracted her hand like a needle prick, venting the divine power attached to it, and curling green smoke rose from her fingertips, scorching the void.

The weirdness of this galaxy is still beyond her imagination.

Obviously close in front of him, but it seems to be far away from the vast void, out of reach, divine thoughts, divine power all fall in the void, such as mortals placed in the sky, the air within the Liuhe is empty, there is no place to stand, it is absorbed and swallowed, and the mind is frozen.

She was only affected by this sea of starlight, and with a little use of divine power, she recovered from this abnormal state.

However, the wizard speaker who was really at the center of the galaxy was not so comfortable.

Almost as soon as the crystal wall opened again, he sensed something, looked up at the sky, and at the same time, countless sets of models of witchcraft that could not be described as simple complexity took shape in his mind at the same time, and then stimulated.

The extremely active elements attracted by the vast spiritual power converged around the body, wandering along the route rooted in the depths of this body and soul, one by one, layer upon layer, I don't know how many levels of the magic net suddenly shone brightly, spewing out thousands of witchcraft in an instant, and then with this momentum, it suddenly expanded, and it was temporarily freed from the sword qi membrane wing ban on Chen Fusheng and it.

However, followed by the starlight like a waterfall, pouring down from the sky, the wizard speaker who faced this starry sky, under the surging torrent of boundless power and information, was instantly washed into a blank, his eyes were dull, and he could only "watch" as the rod scale flew from Chen Fusheng's hand, magnified above his head, and then flew out of black and white brilliance, like a knife and axe, seeing the heavy magic net as nothing, and falling on his head.

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Zhu Yan resigned from the mirror, and the green silk turned into white hair, and it was a hundred years in an instant.

The Wizarding Speaker has personally experienced and organized the turbulent changes of the two eras of the wizarding world, and although the lifespan cannot be compared with those immortal gods, it is enough to be described as long, and it is only with the super high sorcery attainments that he can ensure that his strength and physical functions are maintained at the peak without fading.

In contrast, this clone, which has spent a lot of rare resources and materials, represents the highest achievement of the necromantic system, although it contains less than one-tenth the strength of the main body, but in terms of pure vitality, it is extremely young, and even no different from a baby.

However, in that black-and-white practice, the vitality in the body was forcibly erased from the world in a way that was not violent plunder, but more in line with the will of heaven and earth, and almost lawful, and stepped into old age.

And in the body of the wizard speaker, deep in the soul, and on the robe there is also a defensive witchcraft fixed and activated with the help of the magic net, which has no effect at all.

In this way, the Queen of the Storm God will naturally not be unfamiliar, this is the specialty of these gods born from the root of the true spirit of heaven and earth, and in the realm of the priesthood they master, they can ignore everything and go straight to the root.

However, this is only limited to the realm of the priesthood and divinity that they each master, depending on the level of the god's power, the strength of the godhead, and the understanding and mastery of power, and it is even more difficult to play a role in someone like the Wizard Speaker.

Opening his slightly cloudy eyes, his shriveled body straightened, and although the loss was heavy, it also succeeded in waking the wizard speaker from his trance.

And after sending out that earth-shattering blow, this artifact rod scale naturally exhausted most of its strength, its aura dimmed, and it retracted to its original size, unable to do anything to this wizard speaker in a short period of time.

Taking a deep breath, there was no storm of vitality, but the water vapor between heaven and earth followed an inexplicable trajectory and merged into the body of the wizard speaker on its own, and the skin and flesh that had been sunken regained its moisturizing elasticity at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's as if the Wizard Speaker is once again "rejuvenated".

However, Chen Fusheng naturally would not miss this great opportunity, and allowed the slightest omission, even if he could guess that the wizard speaker was just acting like a person, and it seemed that the injury was fine, but in fact, the injury inside was extremely serious, and he still needed to recuperate.

"I have a sword. “

The rod scale disappeared in the wide robe and big sleeves, Chen Fusheng used the cover of the big sleeves with both hands, and they fought with each other in it, like a knife grinding stone, and each other had more entrances, looking directly at the wizard speaker, raising his eyebrows and drawing his sword, "You can cut the red dust." ”