Xiang Zhe made a move, and actually began to use witchcraft, which surprised Zhaoming.

The Wu clan is based on the surname, and there are countless large and small clans, which is difficult to calculate, but if you distinguish them in another way, there are only two kinds: war witches and magic witches.

The so-called witchcraft, as the name suggests, is a witch clan that uses witchcraft. Although they have cultivated true qi, they are not very strong, and whether they are fighting or cultivating, they use another kind of force: magic power.

The direct combat power of a single witchcraft is not very strong, but if you can use a variety of witchcraft at the same time, you will greatly improve yourself, and greatly suppress the opponent's battle, especially once you cooperate with the war witch, the effect of joining forces with each other is not just one plus one equals two.

Sorcerers have a very high status in the Wu clan, but because the cultivation conditions are extremely harsh, the number is less than one-tenth.

Except for the magic witch, the other witches are all war witches, and the war witches use their own supernatural powers, majestic true qi and strong physique to fight. Because it is famous for its war, it is called a war witch.

Because the cultivation power of the magic witch and the war witch is not the same, the corrupt old man once said that there is no witch clan in the world who is both a war witch and a war witch.

It's just that Xiang Zhe in front of him broke what the corrupt old man said, and he actually used witchcraft as a war witch.

This was by no means good news for him, and Zhaoming's heart sank, and he began to urge his strength as much as possible. Yang Ming Technique and Tiger Roaring Heavenly Gong complement each other, and the degree of true qi majesty has increased by four or five times.

But Rao is so, he is still not completely sure. A witch clan that combines war witches and magic witches, God knows how strong its combat power is.

Applying all the auxiliary witchcraft that was helpful for the battle on himself, Xiang Zhe said to Zhaoming: "Even if you die at my hands today, you are not wronged, and the witch clan who can cultivate the ability of war witch and witchcraft at the same time is the only one in the whole world." Not to mention that there is no one who will come after, but it is indeed unprecedented. ”

Extremely confident in his words. almost didn't drink it, so Zhaoming surrendered directly and admitted defeat.

"Xiangzhe, Xiangzhe!"

In the first move, the difference in strength between the two is directly separated, and the difference may not be particularly large, but it is an indisputable fact that Xiang Zhe won one and a half moves. Now that he is using witchcraft again, those who are watching the war are naturally excited.

Meng Huai couldn't help but nod when he looked at it. One of Xiang Zhe's parents is one of the strongest disciples of the third generation of the Xiang family. The other is the strongest three-generation disciple of the Lu family, and there is no one.

The combination of the two is not uncommon to give birth to a child who is suitable for practicing witchcraft or cultivating water-based supernatural powers, but they have given birth to a child who understands water-based supernatural powers and can practice witchcraft.

Such a miracle is not seen in the world, and it is precisely because of this that the high priest of the Wu clan will love him in every way, and enjoy all the best treatment that the Wu clan can provide from childhood to adulthood.

"I don't know how special you are. I only know that even if your Pangu God comes, in my eyes he is just an opponent, nothing more than if you die, I will die. ”

As soon as the words fell, they had already begun to condense flames and wrap around their bodies, as if they were protecting the body of a real dragon. The left and right hands each dragged a small sun, shining brightly.

"Dare to insult the great god of Pangu, look for death!"

At this time, Xiang Zhe's face changed, and the murderous aura rolled out of his eyes. With a loud shout, the vitality of heaven and earth rolled in. It was like a gale howling, hovering in the Colosseum. A moment later, Zhao Ming was shocked, and those heaven and earth vitality actually condensed into liquid, turning into a real furious sea frenzy, covering the entire Colosseum.

Fire Eaters are naturally afraid of water. Although Zhaoming has overcome a lot of psychological effects, he still has some indescribable disgust for water, and even lingering fear.

Looking at Zhaoming, Xiang Zhe looked serious and said unhurriedly: "Water." The good is so gentle that many people think it is docile, and I'm going to show you what the water will look like after the madness!

As soon as the words fell, a palm slapped on the water covered with the Colosseum, as if pinching a board on a soft cotton cloth, pulling out a cloud of water from the water, and holding it in his hand.

But after a breath, something surprising happened, the water in Xiang Zhe's hand actually began to beat very regularly, poof, poof, like a heart.

"Roar, sea!"

Xiang Zhe snorted lightly, tightened his palm, and slapped the heart of water back into the water.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the water in the entire Colosseum changed, more crazy, more terrifying, and even made a sound like the roar of a ferocious beast.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, like the collapse of a mountain, and the overwhelming tide was surging towards Zhaoming.

Not daring to hesitate at all, Zhaoming turned into two flames, entangled with each other, like two fire dragons, galloping wildly, wanting to sweep out a space of his own around him.

It's a pity that among the five elements, the water line restrains the fire line, and Xiang Zhe's strength is not much weaker. The two fire dragons did their best, but they persevered, but they were overwhelmed by the frenzy for half a moment.

"Yikes!"

Zhaoming let out a loud shout, and a sun fist blasted out, intending to open up a piece of heaven and earth.

The power of the flames was like a hurricane sweeping wildly, forcibly blasting out a space, but finally it could not last, and it was overwhelmed by the frenzy in the blink of an eye.

Drowning in the water, the natural instinct can make Zhaoming struggle wildly, but how useful. Xiang Zhe's hand is equivalent to turning the Colosseum into an upside-down bowl on the ground, and the bowl is full of water, and there is nowhere to escape.

The water controlled by Xiang Zhe is not just as simple as drowning, the roar of the sea turns the world upside down. Surging along the waves, the terrifying energy contained in it surged in waves, wrapping Zhaoming tightly, as if six iron walls were constantly compressing.

Just like the means he used to imprison Meng Diao before, he was used by Xiang Zhe to deal with himself at this moment, and he was even more domineering, and he had no chance to dodge at all.

And Xiang Zhe had no intention of stopping there, his hands kept pinching the spell, and all the water began to mimic, forming a sword, circling and sweeping in the water, and the target was only Zhaoming.

What's even more terrifying is that the water around his body is turned into extremely small long needles, like drill bits, drilling from every part of his body towards Zhaoming's body.

"Ahh

Rao is Zhaoming's endurance is amazing, and he can't control his screams.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a large stream of water poured into his mouth. It's not just choking, the water is like a knife, like a sword, cutting all the way down the throat. How could the relatively tender internal organs withstand such a devastation, and he immediately felt a sharp pain that was close to the collapse of his will.

The pain was so unbearable, Zhaoming wanted to open his mouth and scream instinctively, but reason forced down this thought, closed his lips tightly, and let the venting force in his body surge, making his mouth bulge.

It took a long time to stop using the power of true qi to dissolve the water flow in the body. The blood gushing from the wound in his body rushed into his mouth, and then overflowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth. The water is red and frightening.

"The wrath of the water, the solemnity of a thousand mountains!"

At this time, Xiang Zhe shouted again and began to urge another exercise.

The water churned and became thicker, and it had previously turned gaseous into liquid, but now it felt like liquid had turned into solid. Between the surges, it is not only solidified, but also compressed, constantly condensed together.

Eight to four, four to two, two to one, the volume remains the same, but the weight is growing at an astonishing rate. The vacated space in the Colosseum was immediately replenished by the new water liquid that had been transformed into the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

This is a divine power of water similar to the condensation and compression of Zhaoming's flames, dignifying thousands of mountains, making every drop of water around Zhaoming as heavy as a mountain.

It feels like he is carrying thousands of mountains, Rao is Zhaoming's body is strong, but he is also miserable, and he has a sense of confusion when he is pressed.

"Xiangzhe, Xiangzhe!" For a while, the entire Colosseum was boiling.

Xiang Zhe's toughness swept away the haze of losing five games in a row before, and all the Wu clans began to cheer non-stop, and even the Wu clan shouted loudly: "Kill him, kill him!"

The threat of death, the shouting of the Wu clan, did not make Zhaoming furious, but made him gradually calm down.

I can't die here, I must find a way to fight it.

Sacrificing the twelve-grade fire lotus is naturally a way, even if Xiang Zhe is strong, it is impossible to resist, but he is afraid that he will be affected. Moreover, the ban has not been opened, revealing the twelve-grade fire lotus in advance, which is tantamount to asking for a dead end.

Countless thoughts flashed through his heart, and he suddenly remembered the Flower of the Flame Dao Pattern that he had used.

That supernatural power is indescribably powerful, consuming not only his true qi, but also spiritual power. So this trick can't last long at all, and at this time, it is difficult for my body to move, and even if I use it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hurt each other.

However, thinking of the process of condensing the flower of the Dao pattern made Zhaoming's heart shocked, and he had a plan.

According to the general law, the power of the Fierce Flame Dao Pattern and the Yuan Fire Dao Pattern was not worth mentioning before the Earth Flame Dao Pattern, but after interacting with each other, it greatly enhanced the power of the Earth Flame Dao Pattern.

If the Dao pattern is like this, will it be the same with the flame itself?

This thought made Zhao Ming not think much about it, and immediately began to condense flames around him with all his might. First of all, the strongest samadhi true fire, although the power of the water flow quickly dissolves the power of the samadhi true fire, it is still difficult to completely extinguish it.

After the Samadhi True Fire, there was the Earth Flame, and then the Immortal Spirit Fire, the Fierce Flame, the Yuan Fire, several flames, against the erosion of the water, gradually fused together.

Between the surges, although it was still the appearance of the Samadhi True Fire, the breath was much more terrifying, and what surprised Zhaoming even more was that the color of the flame had also changed a lot, and there was some gray light in addition to the red.

Considering not so much, Zhaoming was just pleasantly surprised to find that this flame could really compete with the water flow around him, and was no longer as vulnerable as the pure samadhi true fire before.

Condensed, compressed, there are more and more flames around the body, like the flower of the Dao pattern, this kind of flame also consumes spiritual power to a great extent, but it is far inferior to the flower of the Dao pattern, at least his spiritual power is enough to persevere.

Under the infinite pressure, Zhaoming did his best, and when he felt that his body and consciousness were on the verge of collapse, he finally burst out all the condensed flames.

"Boom!"

A sun with a gray glow appeared in the Colosseum, forcibly holding out a piece of heaven and earth in the tide.

"Boom!"

At the same moment, there was a rolling thunder in the sky, and at some point, there were black clouds above the Colosseum. (To be continued......)