Seeing this weird and shocking scene, Zhang Ping couldn't help but nodded secretly.
He retracted his hand, but the sea area did not sink into the abyss, nor did it mean to sink into the sea.
The seawater in the sky also lost gravity, and the rules of the entire world were broken at this moment!
Zhan Wuji looked as usual. He had just learned a magical power. This time, the system didn't play any tricks. It was really great!
This technique, called "Galaxy Finger", can break all the rules in an area. Anyone who understands a certain law can practice it.
But the power depends on the understanding of the rules.
According to the description of this move, this move was performed by an immortal, and it destroyed a real planet with one move!
With his current strength, he still cannot reach that level.
However, although the power of this magical power is strong, it gives Zhan Wuji a feeling of "all the common people, all the common people", as if it is much weaker...
"This doesn't seem to be some kind of heaven-defying technique!"
"This method is enough to fight against the same level."
"However, why use magical powers when fighting against opponents of the same level?"
"But if we are in the period of transcending the tribulation, it's hard to say." And the power of this [Star Fingering Technique] is even more pitiful. Even if my power now is far more than when I attacked Jiuyi Mountain, the most it can do is Just let him get slightly injured. "
"Could it be that this time, it's not the skill I want, but other skills?"
Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji frowned. When he and Si Hong Qingming were together, Si Hong Qingming also told him to prepare a set of extremely powerful techniques.
Presumably in the eyes of that god, this "Star Finger Technique" is enough to deal with ordinary Hedao realm experts.
Fortunately, this time, it was the will of the real fairyland.
Otherwise, I might have to go to the Evernight Desert again.
After calming down, Zhan Wuji thought for a while. This was another immortal method taught to him by the true immortal, called [Return of Time].
According to the description of this magical power, this magical power can be displayed in front of the opponent's eyes for a period of time. No matter whether the opponent is in retreat or fighting, it will not be affected in any way.
Zhan Wuji never thought of learning this magical power that was useless in battle.
Although he was not sure if this was true, he was certain that it was a magical power that made him very happy.
In addition to these two kinds of magical powers, there is also a kind of 'inviting magical power', which can summon magical powers from one's own clone.
This move is very simple and is not an attack technique. If he uses it now, it is likely to attract the will of an immortal, so he decided to wait until he reaches Wushi Villa before using this move.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji waved his sleeves, tearing a crack in the void, and disappeared in a flash.
The scorching sun is high and the wind is howling. The towering "glazed roof" floats quietly in mid-air, looking at the uneven new land under your feet.
In both directions, it seems that it has been a long time, and the sea has no trace of movement, as if it has never changed.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.
There is a place under the jurisdiction of Wushi Villa.
The mountains are rolling and smoke and dust are curling up.
In the sky, a bloody sedan suddenly appeared, looking extremely eye-catching on this green land.
The blood-colored sedan was full of gloomy energy, and it immediately attracted the attention of all intelligent creatures.
News spread quickly.
Soon, the bloody sedan arrived in a remote mountain range. He used his powerful spiritual consciousness to scan thousands of miles around, and only after confirming that there were no monks or monsters with spiritual intelligence, he Land down.
Zhan Wuji was at the top of the sedan chair. Immediately, she took out a challenge letter written in bright red ink from her arms.
The sword energy from his body surged out, like a sharp sword that had sucked up the enemy's blood. It was sharp and sharp, and in the blink of an eye, a ray of sword energy was integrated into the letter.
Zhan Wuji let go, and the letter of challenge flew out of the sedan chair, drew an arc in mid-air, and soon disappeared.
As for Zhan Wuji, after posting the challenge, he did not take any action. Instead, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for Wushi Villa's reply.
boom!
There is a huge palace in Wushi Villa.
The majestic gate is so majestic that it reaches into the sky.
Behind him were strange-shaped buildings.
These buildings are either majestic, exquisite, simple, elegant, ethereal, ethereal, monstrous, or chaotic. They may look like the Sky Palace of the Chongming Sect, the white altar of the Natural Sect, or the The nine peaks of Jiuyi Mountain may look like auspicious clouds in the pure sky.
If you look closely, each pavilion is unique; but put together, it looks like a group of people put together haphazardly.
Streams of light shuttled through the buildings.
The immortal cultivators who come and go all have pure temperaments, but their temperaments are completely different. They come and go, noisily, and unscrupulously. There is no order that any sect, especially a sect, should have. But here, there is no order. It was like a lively market, filled with all kinds of noises and conflicts.
In the innermost part, in a white and resplendent hall, the current owner of the village stood in front of a table, looking at a set of ancient calligraphy.
This calligraphy has no aura at all. The pen and ink are swaying, sweeping the mountains and rivers, magnificent, and the emotions are very generous and strong. It is actually a human landscape painting.
But the owner of Wushi Villa still watched the battle with great interest, and was a little obsessed with it.
At this moment, something moved in his heart, and he made a simple handprint.
The villa's formation suddenly opened a gap, and then, a crimson sword light cut through the void, fell from the sky, directly penetrated the gap in the formation, and rushed into the villa.
In the lobby, the old man casually grasped the sword light in his hand.
The sharp sword energy gradually faded away, but it did not cause any damage. Instead, there was a piece of black letter paper wrapped in it, with bright red words written on it.
Looking at the note that was exactly the same as the rumor, his expression did not change at all.
Obviously, this sword energy comes from the Zhan Immortal Emperor!
As soon as his thoughts changed, he had already opened the letter and saw a short text: "The new immortal, in order to temper his state of mind, came to challenge the master of your village in order to gain enlightenment."
"The time and place of this battle are decided by the head of the family."
"I believe that Guizhuang is also a god in the upper realm and will not let me down."
"I am Zhan Wuji, the holy son of the Chongming Sect."
After receiving the challenge letter, the owner of the village was stable and not chaotic. He did not rush to call all the supreme elders for discussion like other sects.
He put the challenge note aside, took out a piece of aged tanned beauty skin from his arms, spread out the brush, ground it into ink himself, and then raised the pen to write on the white paper: "We are all immortal emperors , why bother using mortal things anymore?”
