Chapter 643 Taoist confrontation
As soon as Sima Hui's voice fell, the long-accumulated magic power gushed out instantly and shouted.
"The sea is boundless!"
Suddenly, the river under Zuo Ci's feet suddenly surged violently. Zuo Ci's face changed greatly, and he saw a huge angry wave flying up, hundreds of meters high, which destroyed Zuo Ci in an instant!
The huge waves were rolled back, and only a loud noise was heard between heaven and earth, like a heavenly person drinking.
"The art of calling the wind!"
In a rapid way, the sky changed dramatically, the sky was dim, and a black hurricane suddenly came, as if it had the power to roll away the huge waves in an instant.
Wow~~~~~~~!!!!
The huge waves fall, like a curtain of the water curtain of heaven and earth. Zuo Ci stared at Sima Hui furiously, as if Sima Hui had committed some great disaster!
"Sima Hui, how dare you perform the great magic? You are really not afraid of being sent by heaven!!!!"
The great magic is infinitely powerful. Once it is applied, it will inevitably cause countless disasters, which is a forbidden skill. Throughout history, there are also many amazing and greedy demons. In order to seek fame and fortune, they use great magic, but without exception, they will die in less than three years.
"Whoever dares to ruin the great cause of our Ma family, I will never die with him!!! Don't die!!! You really won't stop!!!!"
Sima Hui seemed to have lost his mind and roared crazily. Zuo Ci was extremely angry, pointed to Sima Hui, and shouted harshly.
"Sima Hui, you have reached the point of being crazy to help the Sima family win the world. If I don't clean you up today, there will be endless troubles in the future, and the world will suffer!!"
Zuo Ci stopped shouting and flew to the sky. He waved a spell with his hands, and his words were clear in his mouth, and his skill quickly accumulated in Zuo Ci's hands. Seeing this, Sima Hui's madness was even more fierce, and his skill burst out.
"The art of calling the rain!!"
Zuo Ci shouted a spell. In an instant, the sky kept thundering, and the dark clouds gathered. In a few moments, the rain fell, and the raindrops were like sharp blades, falling wildly on the earth.
"The Art of Mirror!!!"
Sima Hui flew up and jumped to the river. Between the lightning and flint, the whole river suddenly condensed into a smooth mirror and flew up to the sky. The shower fell on the huge land and immediately flew away.
Zuo Ci's eyes were like Tianwei. When he saw the sudden rain bounce back, he was not afraid. His skill had been accumulated for a long time, and he shouted violently.
"Thunder!!!"
As soon as the curse sounded, the sky thunder kept flying, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave births infinitely. In an instant, thousands of thunderbolts were born and fell suddenly.
Thousands of thunder are rolling. If it can break through the sky and the sky, it will hit back the sudden rain all over the sky. The rain helps the thunder momentum, and the power will increase dramatically. They are all on the huge land. Only a loud sound like a landslide is heard. The huge land suddenly turns into countless rivers, and the thunder is overlayed, and the whole river bank is full of thunder.
"Six Mirror Shield!"
At the critical moment, Sima Hui shouted, and six mirrors quickly scattered on the top of Sima Hui's head, behind his chest, and his left arm and right arm. Sima Hui was in the endless thunder, but he was not hurt at all. Thunder and lightning came from all directions and was blocked by the mirror.
"This Sima Hui has such a profound Taoism!!"
Zuo Ci's face was shocked. He saw that Sima Hui could not only not be hurt, but also not flustered at all under the combination of the two moves. Zuo Ci restrained in shock, and his face was full of solemnity.
"You are so surprised that you are so surprised that you are unparalleled in Taoism and incompetent in the world!"
Sima Hui pointed to the sky and roared, Zuo Ci's eyes condensed, and his magic power reappeared.
"The art of splitting the ground!!!"
Sima Hui's ferocious and sudden changes, and the river under his feet actually burst into an extremely horrible cracking sound, and a shocking scene suddenly appeared. The river slowly cracked, and a huge suction suddenly rose, trying to pull Sima Hui into the cracks of the endless abyss.
"The Art of Dragon!!!"
Seeing that Sima Hui was about to fall into the crack, suddenly he roared violently, his magic broke out, and the wind gathered all over his body, forming a dragon shadow flying to the sky.
Zuo Ci patted in the wind all over his body, like a god. He patted in the air with one hand, and his skill rose sharply.
"Hand of Heaven!"
With the pat of Zuo Ci's hand, the dark clouds gathered in the world and quickly formed a huge palm, covering a piece, falling like a huge mountain.
Sima Hui's eyes were extremely gloomy and roared fiercely.
"Fight around the universe!"
A huge round mirror of yin and yang suddenly appeared. As soon as the yin and yang opened, the giant hand rushed into the round mirror. Seeing this, Zuo Ci felt a sense of ominous in his heart and immediately flew away.
At this moment, on the top of Zuo Ci's head, the huge hand suddenly appeared and quickly covered Zuo Ci's whole body. The giant hand flew down the river and beat the whole river upside down.
Wow~~~!!!
The river fell to the ground, and Sima Hui stood in the air, eagerly looking for Zuo Ci's figure. He knew that Zuo Ci's Taoism was profound and could never hurt his life.
After a strange death, Sima Hui wanted to make a move again. Suddenly, a stream of water suddenly flew up. Zuo Ci broke out of the water and flew close to Sima Hui. His hands accumulated magic power. If there was a sharp edge, he went to Sima Hui. Sima Hui drank a spell, and a mirror suddenly appeared, quickly protecting his whole body. Zuo Ci slapped his palm and broke one mirror, and the other mirror immediately made up. Zuo Ci couldn't break it and flew away.
"I won't die!! If you and I fight to the end, we will inevitably turn the world upside down and cause the anger of the sky. Why don't you and I take a step back, as long as you are willing to hand over the blood of the emperor you got from Cao Cao to me. I will never pester you anymore and let you leave by yourself.
Sima Hui suddenly put away his ferocious appearance and stared at Zuo Ci in a cold voice. Zuo Ci frowned slightly and gave Cao Cao's blood to Sima Hui. After all, the horse tamer, Tong Yuan and Yu Ji went to the other three places to take blood. With their ability, they could definitely complete the mission. The seven-star lamp only needs a drop of the emperor's blood. Liu Bei, Sun Quan and Wen Han all have the appearance of an emperor. If there is no accident in the future, it is not the king or the emperor.
Zuo Ci's brain turned electric, and when he was about to respond, his face suddenly changed. Sima Hui's wisdom is so high that he is almost close to the demon. He may have learned about the whereabouts of the horse tame, Tong Yuan and Yu Ji, and they all sent people to stop him.
At this time, Zuo Ci found that Sima Hui's face was proud, and he was immediately more certain about this idea. In this way, the blood of Cao Cao in his hand must not be given in!
"Delusion! If you want to take blood, defeat the poor road first!"
"I won't die!!!"
When Sima Hui saw the change of Zuo Ci's face, he thought he could do it, but Zuo Ci suddenly changed his mind. Sima Hui's face looked ferocious again. He rushed to Zuo Ci and flew away. His magic power was concentrated in his hands, and he was about to send out the great magic.
Rumble!!!!
Suddenly, the sky gathered thunder. The size of this thunder is simply incomparable with Zuo Ci's thunderbolt skill. A huge thunder fell violently, and its speed was extremely fast. Sima Hui could not avoid it, and his whole body was covered in the thunder.
Sima Hui shouted in pain. At the same time, a thunderbolt fell again. Zuo Ci had been on guard and avoided it, but soon the second and third thunder fell in a row. Zuo Ci could only avoid the second thunder. When the third thunder came, there was no time to avoid it. Zuo Ci was instantly swallowed up by the thunder.
Rumble!!!!!
There seemed to be infinite anger in the sky, and countless thunderstorms gathered, splitting towards Zuo Ci and Sima Hui one by one, and Zuo Ci and Sima Hui hurriedly avoided.
Zuo Ci and Sima Hui Lianshi's Tianshu fight has angered Tianwei, and Tianyi seems to want to kill these two people. The sky thunder is getting bigger and bigger, and the splitting speed is getting faster and faster.
A huge thunder with a ten-thousand-year-old tree fell down and hit Zuo Ci. It flashed and burned all the things on Zuo Ci's body. Among them, a bamboo tube cracked with a bang, and a drop of blood suddenly disappeared without a trace under the swallowing of the electric fire.
"Hahahahaha!!!! God help, this is God's help to our Ma family!!! I don't want to die. You and I are fighting to the death, and in the end, we can't keep this blood of the emperor!! Hahahahahahahahaha!!!!"
Sima Hui was in a thunderstorm. Seeing that the blood was extinguished quickly, he immediately laughed rampantly. Zuo Ci's face was cold and flew quickly to a place. Sima Hui did not chase again and was still laughing wildly in place.
hong hong hong hong!!!
Zuo Ci is flying all the way, and the sky thunder is still chasing and killing, constantly hitting Zuo Ci. When the mountain people around saw the vision of the sky, they thought that they had offended the gods and knelt down in horror.
The thunderstorm hit for three days and three nights in a row, and it stopped when he chased Zuo Ci to Anyi, Hedong.
And at this time, it has reached the limit of Xizhicai. In the city of Anyi, on the altar built by Zuo Ci Zao, a lamp with seven stars on all sides fell to the ground.
Hua Tuo, Xu Huang, Zhou Long and others walked around the altar in a panic. Under the lamp of the altar, Xilong was motionless, his eyes were closed, and he did not breathe. He sat cross-legged like a dead man.
"Wen Gong, Tong Gong, Zuo Gong, and the foreign master haven't come back yet? There are still a few hours left in Yuanhua!!"
Xu Huang was so anxious that he seemed to be on fire all over his body. He walked around. Then he saw that there was no movement around, and hurriedly asked Hua Tuo again.
"Five hours!"
Xu Huang will ask this question every half an hour from dawn today. Every time Hua Tuo was asked by him, he didn't feel that his heart was beating faster and he was in a hurry.
"Ouch!!! Why are there only five hours left? Wasn't there still eight hours just now!!!"
Xu Huang stared, as if Hua Tuo was lying to him. Zhou Long grabbed Xu Huang in a hurry.
"Fourth brother, that was three hours ago! You ask every half an hour how much time is left, and you don't know it best!"
Xu Huang gritted his teeth and was so anxious that his whole body seemed to be torn open. With a sigh, he walked randomly again. At this moment, suddenly a flying shadow came, and everyone looked at it anxiously. The person who came was an old man. The old man's body was covered with blood stains, countless broken mouths, and his breathing was weak. At a glance, he knew that he had suffered an extremely serious injury!
"Wen Gong!!!"
Xu Huang, Zhou Long and Hua Tuo saw the old man's appearance clearly, and suddenly they all rose in an infinite hurry and rushed to the old man. This old man is the 'horse tareer' Wen Xing who rushed to Liangzhou to get the blood of the emperor of Wenhan.