above.
Wu Tun had already noticed Su Chen.
However, he did not lose his mind just because he saw Su Chen.
Godhead is also very important.
"Su Chen, let you live for one more hour first." Wu Tun thought in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Wentian in front of him.
Mo Wentian, he knew.
As a direct descendant of the Mo family, he was once one of the most powerful monsters in the world.
Mo Wentian is very famous.
Of course, Mo Wentian is not necessarily as famous as Su Chen now.
Even an extremely skinny camel can still have a lot of meat.
Wu Tun, at least strategically, could never despise Mo Wentian.
"Magic Wheel!!!" Wu Tun shouted suddenly.
Behind him, a stream of empty and chaotic black light appeared.
The black light flow gives people an endless illusion.
Optical flow appears circular.
Continuously revolving around itself.
Strange shadows condensed in the illusion.
It passes in a flash but gives people an evocative taste.
The most terrifying thing is that the magic wheel seems to be able to emit a field field.
Look from afar.
The magic wheel is like a black light, and wherever it shines, it is Wu Tun's domain.
Mo Wentian was naturally enveloped by the domain field.
"It's a bit interesting. It's similar to a domain field, and within it, the flow rate of profound energy, gravity, space levels, passage of time, etc. are all different from the outside world." Su Chen looked at it and saw it at a glance. Thoroughly understood.
There is something about Wu Tun's magic wheel.
At least, according to Su Chen's estimation, if an ordinary third-level cultivator of the Eight Desolations Wuji Realm was shrouded in the magic wheel, he might not even be able to take a breath and would directly become a piece of fish on the chopping board.
"There is still some real aura of demons from the dark plane. It seems that the demon worshipers are also connected to the dark plane." Su Chen squinted his eyes, muttered to himself, and went to the holy place. Imperial Court, he still has some understanding of the demonic aura of the true dark plane.
"Eternal Breath!!!" At this moment, Mo Wentian, who was face to face with Wu Tun, suddenly shouted.
As he drank, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of faint silver-white light.
From a distance, Mo Wentian looked like a sun at this moment.
The light was dazzling.
And this light was unexpectedly strong. When it encountered the magic wheel's field, it actually faintly isolated the magic wheel's field.
"Good means." Su Chen was somewhat impressed. The Eternal Body is really the Eternal Body. It is so powerful that it is loved by the heaven and deserves its reputation.
"Worship the Demonic Thorn!" Seeing that the eternal breath emanating from Mo Wentian's body actually resisted the influence of the Demonic Wheel Field, Wu Tun's eyes clearly trembled slightly, and then, his right hand suddenly moved.
Out of the blue.
Scary fast.
A shadow flashed away, like an illusion.
Ordinary people cannot see clearly.
But Su Chen saw clearly that when the jian fluctuated, it was clearly connected to the boundless power of heaven and earth.
In layman's terms, the attack power of that thrust was as terrifying as the power of the natural sky.
"At least more than 500,000 Chaos Power." Su Chen's eyes became slightly solemn.
What concept
If you don't count the twice the blessing from the first mountain in "Nine Heavens of the Firmament".
Use all other trump cards.
Su Chen's current pure power is only about 500,000 Chaos Power.
Comparable to myself.
And what is the concept of 500,000 Chaos Power? It is extremely simple to crush an ordinary martial artist at the seventh or eighth level of the Eight Desolations Wuji Realm.
"The Demon Worship Clan? It's really an amazing race. After being reincarnated into the Demon Worship Clan and practicing for more than 1,000 years, it has such strength. There may not be another one in the world." Su Chen said to himself faintly. At that moment, he made up his mind that he must kill Wu Tun today.
This person is immortal.
It's a scourge.
There seems to be no aura of heaven's favor on this person.
It seems that he is not the son of heaven.
But inexplicably, Su Chen felt that he was more terrifying than the Son of Heaven.
It seems that there is an infinite connection with the entire dark plane.
now.
Following Wu Tun's monstrous thrust, the space and shadows on Mo Wentian's body all turned into fragments like water waves.
The overwhelming power seemed to bring about a freezing and stagnant effect as it poured out.
It seemed that Mo Wentian was frozen.
But look at Mo Wentian again.
Faced with such a powerful attack, he didn't have much emotional fluctuations.
But his eyes were more solemn.
Raise your hand.
Facing in front of him, he shot: "Door of Eternity!!!"
Suddenly.
A square door, like a formation door, appeared.
Light golden color.
The ethereal and strange door.
As soon as it appears, the thorn has already arrived.
What shocked everyone was that the Demon Worship Thorn actually plunged into the Gate of Eternity.
Then…
There is no more.
The Demon Worshiping Thorn seemed to have fallen into an alien space.
Disappear into nothingness.
"What a door to eternity." Su Chen's eyes lit up, and he was pleasantly surprised again.
Mo Wentian's strength is not that strong.
At least, in Su Chen's opinion, he was not as good as Wu Tun.
But Mo Wentian's development of his eternal body was the most outstanding development of his special physique that Su Chen had ever seen.
"If it were me, how should I face the Gate of Eternity?" Su Chen thought with interest. After taking a breath, he was already confident.
"Eternal Illusion!" At this moment, Mo Wentian, who was attacked twice in a row and easily broke through, took the initiative to attack. His hand fluctuated continuously in front of him, thousands of times in an instant. The rhythm is very strange, delicate and incomprehensible.
And after tens of thousands of fluctuations.
The space in front of him seemed to be like scales about to fall off, but they peeled off instead.
Space is spinning, slicing, falling, broken, combined, condensed...
It’s like a visual blockbuster.
Wu Tun subconsciously wanted to retreat.
But it's too late.
All the space around him was like an invisible force of confinement, rushing towards him.
He is like a small boat being beaten by endless waves.
There is no way to avoid it.
In the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by countless spaces.
Moreover, Wu Tun's eyes seemed a little dull.
Are you really hallucinating? !
Below, the two elders from the Demon Worship Clan are anxious! ! !
You look at me, I look at you, my whole body is shaking with anxiety, and I even want to make a move.
But, in the end, I still held back.
"Interesting." Su Chen stared above quietly and interestingly while driving the Medieval City and the Transformation Platform to merge.
Su Chen looked very interested.
Originally, I thought that Mo Wentian was no match for Wu Tun and it would be one-sided.
But the fact is...
Very unexpected.
This battle has to be fought.
"Eternal Divine Fist!!!" At the same time, Mo Wentian's quiet face finally had a hint of expectation. He suddenly raised his hand and punched Wu Tun who was in the eternal illusion.