God-level Base

Wu Zhongchao walked all the way and awarded a certificate to a student. Several students were very excited. After all, Wu Zhongchao is a spiritual saint, a legend among psionicists, and his experience is also legendary, and he can be called the protagonist of an era.

"Wu Zhongchao, go to death!!"

When Wu Zhongchao came to the fifteenth student, the fifteenth student suddenly distorted his face, smiled grimly, and nineteen blasphemous magic texts appeared on his body. The body exploded, and countless flesh and blood gathered there. Amidst the blasphemy magic texts, a black magic spear condensed and pierced towards Wu Zhongchao.

Wu Zhongchao's thoughts moved, and a spiritual mirror with countless mysterious spiritual patterns appeared on the side, blocking in front of the black magic spear.

The black magic spear pierced the spiritual mirror with one shot, and the mirror surface of the spiritual mirror shattered one by one.

When the water mirror spirit shield technique is cultivated to a certain level, one layer of mirror surface can be superimposed. The more layers, the stronger the defense of the water mirror spirit shield technique.

Shu Feng’s Water Mirror Spirit Shield only superimposes two layers of Spirit Shields, while the Spirit Mirror of the Spirit Sacred Martial Middle Tide has two hundred layers superimposed, and the defense of each layer is comparable to that of ordinary Spirit Sage-level spiritual membranes. The gap between the top spirit shield technique and the ordinary spirit shield technique.

The blasphemous magic spear constructed by the blasphemous magic text pierced through the mirror surface of the spiritual mirror for more than one hundred layers of mirrors before it could not hold back.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of a middle-aged man who was half-step behind Wu Zhongchao at that moment, and the terrifying spiritual pressure of the peak of the spirit erupted, holding a black dagger with evil ghost skeletons in his hand, and he was too fast to cover it. The momentum of the ear pierced hard towards Wu Zhongchao's back.

when! !

The black dagger with evil skeletons stabbed Wu Zhongchao's back, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

A terrifying counter-shock force erupted, and the middle-aged man shook the dagger out of his hand, spouting a mouthful of blood.

A little bit of brilliant red gushes out from the place where the dagger pierced, and Wu Zhongchao, the peerless spirit saint who shook the world and dominated several worlds, was finally injured.

"Jiang Changming, you have been with me for thirty years, I really don't believe you would betray me!!"

Wu Zhongchao sighed faintly, full of sentimentality, stretched out his hand and pointed to the middle-aged man behind him.

That finger is like a Buddha descending into the world, holding flowers and smiling, without a trace of fireworks. But wherever he went, the void collapsed and twisted and pointed towards the middle-aged man at the peak of the Spiritual Venerable.

"Sorry, Grand Marshal!"

Jiang Changming smiled bitterly, instead of resisting, instead of dissipating his spiritual power, letting the pointing point be on his body. In the next moment, his body burst open and his vitality disappeared.

"Wu Zhongchao, how does it feel to be betrayed by his most trusted subordinates?"

In the auditorium, a middle-aged man with short hair, handsome appearance, and extraordinary temperament smiled slightly, stepped out, and bursts of blood-colored twisted phantom power spurted out of his body, spreading in all directions.

boom! boom! boom!

The ordinary people in the auditorium were swept up by the twisted imaginary power, and their bodies exploded one by one, turning into blood fog, and submerged in the middle-aged man's body.

Those psionicists changed their complexions drastically, urging the spirit shield technique to form a spiritual membrane, and fleeing around.

Surrounded by the power of the illusion, the middle-aged man turned into a handsome man with short hair and a handsome appearance. He looked only twenty-three or four years old. He turned into a martial artist like a **** or a demon. The tide walked away.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, Shu Feng's face changed drastically, and his figure flickered, fleeing to the side.

Genius students such as Mu Tianlong and Jiang Chao also changed their faces and fled to the side.

That kind of battle between the top powerhouses, once Shu Feng these little shrimps are involved, there is only one dead end.

"Grand Duke Barahona! This is the Azure Dragon Spirit City, how dare you come to the Azure Dragon Spirit City! Do you want to die?"

Wu Zhongchao looked at the handsome man walking in the sky, stretched out his hand and slapped it, smashing the magic spear constructed by profane magic patterns, and said coldly.

Behind Wu Zhongchao, ten bursts of terrifying spiritual pressure burst out of the spirits, staring at the great Duke of Barahona who had stepped into the air like an enemy.

The blood-red twisting power of the Void Demon and the terrifying ability that can easily swallow the blood of ordinary people show that the Grand Duke of Barahona is the Grand Duke of the Blood Demon Clan in the Void Demon Clan.

The Grand Duke among the Blood Demon Race, that is a terrifying existence that can fight against the demigod powerhouse. On the battlefield of the Void Demon, the great dukes of the Gorefiend Race have hunted down more than one Blue Star Spirit Sage.

Within this blue star, even if suppressed by the heart of the world, the Grand Duke of the Blood Race of Barahona is still fierce and powerful, comparable to a spiritual saint.

"I'm here today to kill you! There are five great spiritual saints in your Qianyuan Republic! You, Ji Yuan from the primitive Taoism, Luo Tiangang from the royal family, Fang Yichen, the guardian of the flame, and Shangguan from the Iron Heart. Tianhe."

"The other four have already gone to the Battlefield of Void Demon! Today is the best time to kill you. Killing you and destroying the Azure Dragon Spirit City will kill you Qianyuan Republic. And if it can be sucked dry. Your blood, maybe I can go one step further and become stronger!!"

The Grand Duke of Barahona smiled slightly, his eyes flashed with cold light, five fingers, **** flames rising from the sky, containing the terrifying power of burning mountains and boiling the sea, swept toward Wu Zhongchao.

Above the auditorium, a series of terrifying imaginary auras erupted at once, and a series of terrifying strength Gorefiend Marquis, Gorefiend Earl, and Gorefiend Viscount flew out one after another, rushing towards the people around.

The spirit sect-level powerhouses from various extraordinary colleges and universities also drew out their spirit spears one after another, fighting with the blood demons powerhouses.

"You are looking for death!!"

A cold light flashed in Wu Zhongchao's eyes, and he took out a blue magic wand in one hand and pointed it towards the Grand Duke of Barahona. A blue water dragon appeared directly, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, and rushed towards the **** inflammation in the sky.

The blue water dragon was intertwined with the **** inflammation in the sky, and it was continuously burned, turned into bursts of smoke and lifted into the air, and collapsed and disappeared inch by inch.

Wu Zhongchao took out a bronze jade plaque at once, and poured his spiritual power vigorously.

A cyan ray of light went straight into the sky, and the entire Azure Dragon Spirit City flashed, and the rays of spiritual power nodes surged together, as if a blue dragon was slowly waking up.

The Azure Dragon Spirit City is the capital of the Qianyuan Republic. The strong are like clouds. In addition, under this city, there is a horror spiritual formation that cost countless money and a hundred years to build. Once someone presides over it, it will be fully activated. , And can even compete with the powerhouses of the Holy Spirit series.

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