allendalepharm Chapter 147
Chapter 147
Day 2.
The semifinals of the freshman group officially began.
Zhang Mu and Wen Xiu appeared.
No matter when, Wen Xiu always maintained the same smile, his eyes were like a line, obviously speaking very mildly, but it didn't feel very good.
Zhang Mu was meticulous and looked serious.
Except for the occasional smile when staying with Master, the rest of the time is absolutely serious.
The two very different finally collided in this semifinal.
Wen Xiu looked at Zhang Mu and said with a smile: "Listen to them, you have the power of the Demon God Seed?"
"Yes."
Zhang Mu admitted frankly.
Wen Xiu continued, "Actually, our Dragon Tiger Mountain has quite a relationship with the Demon God Seeds of previous generations, and the Demon God Seeds of the previous generation were destroyed by our Heavenly Master.
In the old days, the duty of our heavenly masters was to save people and bring down demons and remove demons.
Unfortunately, at that time, there were no demons and no demons, and we couldn't live in the world, let alone save people, just wanted to eat.
Zhang Mu frowned and looked at him, and his tone sank: "What do you want to say?"
Wen Xiu said mysteriously: "I want to say, there are some forces that you can't control, give up!" You are still young, and it is still time to choose a new path.
His tone became solemn: "I say this not to you as an opponent, but to warn you as the heir of the Great Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain. "
Huh!"
Zhang Mu smiled.
If ordinary people might really be shocked by Wen Xiu's identity, but he Zhang Mu would not, even if the legendary Heavenly Master personally admonished him, he would not listen.
In Zhang Mu's heart, only Master is the only true God.
In heaven and on earth, he believed only in Master.
The path that Master pointed out to himself would never be wrong.
Seeing that Zhang Mu was unmoved, Wen Xiu shook his head and sighed: "I can understand if you don't listen, I also hope that you can go on well, and I hope that we will not become enemies in the future."
Come, let me see your power.
Wen Xiu retracted his smile.
The two saluted each other.
The moment Zhang Mu raised his head, his eyes had already turned black, and a violent aura spread out from his body.
Wen Xiu chanted.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qiao Bengen, Guangxiu Billion Tribulation, Zhengwu Divine Power. Inside and outside the three realms, only the Dao is honored, and the body has golden light, covering my body. A
layer of golden light appeared, covering Wen Xiu's whole body.
Golden light collides with magic qi.
The two are like each other's fateful enemies at this moment.
On the viewing platform.
Xu Xuan watched this battle.
He discovered that the Taoist golden light released by Wen Xiu could actually restrain the demonic energy released by Zhang Mu.
In this way, it is somewhat unfavorable to Zhang Mu.
In fact, the moment Zhang Mu came into contact with the golden light, he felt depressed in his heart, and that Taoist golden light seemed to have a power that hit the heart.
Constantly suppressing him and preventing him from 'falling into the devil'.
Roar!
Zhang Mu snorted coldly.
Behind him, a huge black dragon phantom appeared, clasped his hands together, and then violently scattered, pushing forward.
The black dragon roared past.
Wen Xiu's face changed, and the golden light around his body swayed, as if it was about to break.
On the index and middle fingers of his right hand, a flash of inspiration appeared, and one hand slashed out of thin air.
In mid-air, the Dao talisman appeared.
"Zhen Demon Five Thunder Talisman, fall!"
Immediately, Wen Xiu waved one hand, and several spells immediately calmed towards Zhang Mu.
Zhang Mu was not afraid, and with his strong physical fitness, he rushed through the blockade of the psychic talisman basket.
Thundered!
The rune is psychic and attracts thunder out of thin air.
Compared to foreign special professional priests, Wen Xiu, as a Dragon Kingdom Heavenly Master, was obviously much more accomplished in the talisman basket.
Just drawing a spell out of thin air is enough to shock countless viewers.
"Agni Talisman!"
"Weak water talisman!"
"Azure Talisman!"
......
The heavenly talisman fell towards Zhang Mu like a rainstorm.
The Du Dao family is divided into five elements of yin and yang, and there seems to be no barrier at all here in Wen Xiu, and you can draw psychic talismans of any attribute at will.
Zhang Mu ran in the heavenly talisman basket, scarred.
He can be regarded as having seen the true power of Taoist talisman in the old times.
At this moment, Wen Xiu is simply a combination of elemental mages and combat mages, melee combat is not weak, speed is good, and long-range can be perfectly covered by firepower.
The viewing platform could no longer see the battle situation in the duel arena.
Only wind, fire, thunder and lightning are roaring.
This game.
Wen Xiu showed the horror of the Dragon Kingdom's special profession, the 'Heavenly Master'.
From the very beginning of the battle, Zhang Mu was suppressed very badly.
Wen Xiu seemed to have the upper hand, but he did not dare to have the slightest contempt, and even his expression became more and more solemn.
Because he could clearly feel that the demonic aura surrounded by psychic talismans was constantly increasing.
To that extent, it was already close to the real Demon God Seed.
This time, Wen Xiu stretched out his other hand, the same index and middle fingers, on which there was a golden light.
"The place of the round sky, the nine chapters of the decree, I write today, ten thousand ghosts are hidden."
"Zhentian!"
"Apply the floor!"
"Extermination!"
"Requiem!"
In mid-air, twelve pillars of light fell with a bang, and golden runes loomed on them.
Meanwhile.
Seven huge black dragons rushed out from the heavenly spiritual light, and the demonic qi on Zhang Mu's body was thick to a terrifying level at this moment, and the demonic qi formed pillars and went straight to the sky.
His face is distorted.
In his ears, the runes on the twelve golden pillars were chanted by a certain voice.
That's the power that strikes the heart.
Zhang Mu's heart.
The golden thread that reminded him to remain sane at all times shattered at this moment.
Boom!
Moment.
Everyone present seemed to hear a heartbeat.
There was no other color under Zhang Mu's eyes, and the whole world became gray in his eyes.
At this moment, he seems to be able to make every cell in his body go crazy.
That exhilarating power made him want to leave all restraints behind.
The eighth Demon Dragon Phantom rushed out from his Heavenly Spirit Cover.
The twelve rune golden pillars could no longer lock Zhang Mu and shattered.
Sou!
The moment the golden pillar shattered, a black shadow swept by, heading straight for Wen Xiu, and before Wen Xiu could react, he was pinched by a violent force.
The two fell from mid-air.
Zhang Mu grabbed Wen Xiu's neck and kept rushing forward, dragging a long line on the field.
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a little golden light protection body, Wen Xiu would probably have been exhausted.
No one expected that Wen Xiu, who had the upper hand, would suddenly fall into a desperate situation.
But at this time, what the audience cared about was not the win or loss of this game, but why Zhang Mu had such a terrifying and evil power.
I heard that the only death in the previous match happened at the hands of Zhang Mu.
They began to fear.
There were even calls for the referee team to end the fighting.
On the viewing platform.
Xu Xuan frowned.
Of all the people present, no one knew Zhang Mu's Demon God Body better than him.
The Taoist golden light stimulated the unstable demon god body quite greatly, and Zhang Mu could not fully control the demon god body, and under this stimulation, the extreme power of the demon god body eroded Zhang Mu's heart.
The golden thread that bound Zhang Mu's heart should have broken.
At this point, Zhang Mu can only rely on himself if he wants to maintain rationality.
Xu Xuan could clearly feel the murderous aura fluctuations on Zhang Mu's body, which proved that Zhang Mu was still struggling and had not completely fallen into the devil.
This calamity, if Zhang Mu passed, would be another important transformation in his life.
If you can't get by.
Even if Xu Xuan could save this disciple of himself, he would be half wasted.
On the duel arena.
Wen Xiu, who was unable to move, looked at Zhang Mu who pinched him, he did not have a trace of pain, but laughed.
In his eyes, he had already won this battle.
Zhang Mu couldn't control the power of the Demon God Seed.
Just like those in Dragon Tiger Mountain, the uncles and uncles who covet the angel degree.
A power that does not belong to you.
Never force it!