Chapter 2345 2345 Fen Qianji's Contemptuous Sneer

Huayue Zirong, Gao Weihu and the others followed closely. Although they were still a bit weaker in strength and did not dare to reveal their kendo cultivation, they had a good relationship with each other, and a joint strike was powerful.

Loud sound, divine light filled the sky.

Mu Hanyan and the others staggered back and forth, their faces turning pale. Although Mu Hanyan's strength was good, if it was one-on-one, none of the three Dou family would be her opponent, but the three of them clearly mastered a set of combined strike magic, complementing each other, and their combat power increased exponentially, while Ye After all, the strength of Cong Yun and others is still a little worse, how can they stop the other three from joining forces.

It was also fortunate that Gao Weihu's life shield was strong, and Ye Yanran performed Tianlin Divine Healing in time, otherwise Huayue and the others would have been seriously injured and vomited blood.

However, even with Gao Weihu's Life Shield and Ye Yanran's Tianlin Divine Healing, they couldn't last long under the successive attacks of the three elders of the Dou family.

At this moment, Fen Qianji made his move. The wide black-colored long sword slashed across the sky, and the beautiful divine light it brought out was like a giant wave rolling, and it rolled towards the three elders of the Dou family.

Mu Hanyan was pleasantly surprised to discover that in his magic, the four laws of life, death, freezing, and the earth were perfectly integrated. It seems that his injury has not only recovered, but his strength has also improved a lot.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the three elders of the Dou family flew out like kites with broken strings.

"What a terrifying strength! As expected of a priest of the divine language." Although the battle was extremely short, the crowd around them were still very happy and couldn't help but sigh.

However, Dou Nanshan's face was ashen. With the strength of Dou Changyi and others, Mu Hanyan would definitely not be their opponent when they joined hands, but who would have thought that there would be such a variable as Fen Qianji, let alone that he would have such a situation. strength.

"Fen Qianji, are you deliberately making an enemy of this old man?" Dou Nanshan said through gritted teeth.

Fen Qianji didn't answer, she still looked at him indifferently, but the meaning in her eyes couldn't be more obvious, he will never give in today, and the only one who wants to give in can only be you, Dou Nanshan.

"Okay, then let me see how confident you are!" Dou Nanshan finally took the shot himself.

When his figure moved, Dou Nanshan slapped Fen Qianji with his palm. Although his eyes are full of anger, this palm is light and light, yet it gives people a sense of the greatness of the heavens. It is mysterious, and I don't know how much stronger than Dou Changyi and several others.

Fen Qianji's expression was solemn, and it was also shot with a palm.

There was no loud noise, and there was no divine light, and the palms of the two were getting closer and closer. However, just when the palms were about to meet, the two divine lights bloomed at the same time, so gorgeous, yet so surging with killing intent.

Four Laws! This time, everyone was surprised to find that the four principles of enlightenment for the two were exactly the same: life, death, light, and ice.

The law of life and the law of death are mutually restrained, and the law of light and the law of ice are also mutually restrained, but at this time, the two have each perfectly integrated them. Although the shots of the two seem to be bland and unremarkable, they are not as pleasing and powerful as the shots of ordinary priests, but the power contained in them is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

What's even more surprising is that the two people's magical skills were connected, but they did not explode violently, but fell into a stalemate. The invisible cyclones also exuded the unique splendor of the four laws, with the two at the center. Rapid rotation, opened into a huge storm vortex.

The strength of the two is actually between Zhongbo.

Looking at Fen Qianji again, almost everyone's eyes were filled with admiration and fascination. How strong is Dou Nanshan, of course, needless to say, if it is not strong, he will not be one of the twelve priests of God's blessing, let alone become a priest of God's punishment, but his cultivation level is It has been cultivated for hundreds of years.

And how old is Fen Qianji, yet he has a strength no weaker than him, how incredible is this? As expected of a priest of divine language, it is simply not something that ordinary people can measure.

Different from their admiration and fascination, Mu Hanyan's expression is unusually solemn, and there is even a bit of worry in his eyes - Dou Nanshan's strength is more than that simple!

Sure enough, just as Mu Hanyan had guessed, the next moment, Dou Nanshan's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he shouted: "Void, concentrate!"

Straws of mysterious star dots escaped from his body, slowly swirling, and condensed into a human-shaped phantom behind him, with the same features as Dou Nanshan's.

"Shenwu Samurai Soul!" Mu Hanyan exclaimed in his heart.

In this phantom, she clearly felt the energy of the divine sense. It was obviously formed by Dou Nanshan condensed with divine sense. It was the Shenwu Samurai in her memory who fought against Qiu Dangya in Luoshenyuan. At that time, Mu Hanyan had also seen Shenwu Samurai Spirit with his own eyes.

Although Dou Nanshan's phantom is not solid enough, it is far from being comparable to Qiu Dangya's Shenwu Samurai, but it can also greatly increase Dou Nanshan's strength. When they reach their realm, every step of improvement is as difficult as reaching the sky, and every bit of strength improvement may be the difference between life and death.

The matter was exactly as Mu Hanyan had guessed.

With the appearance of this Shenwu Samurai, Dou Nanshan's aura increased greatly, and his entire body seemed to be raised a lot. Fen Qianji snorted, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

The balance between the two was still broken, and Dou Nanshan still prevailed.

"Fen Qianji, as long as you stop now, I will pretend that nothing has happened! If you compete for the position of God Lord in the future, I can also help you." Dou Nanshan said to Fen Qianji confidently.

Everyone around sighed secretly, Jiang, still old and spicy. No matter how outstanding Fen Qianji's talent is and how unexpected his strength is, he is still too young, even if he started to practice from his mother's womb and sleeps every day, how can he compare to Dou Nanshan's hundreds of years of ascetic cultivation. If you keep fighting like this, it's only a matter of time before you lose.

It seemed that Fen Qianji could only compromise. With his strength, even among the twelve divine language priests, he should be outstanding. As long as there is no accident, he should be more likely to be the chief priest than others. If you accidentally leave any hidden dangers that affect your future achievements, I am afraid there will be no chance again. This is obviously not worth it.

And as long as he quits, not only will he have a safe future, but he can even get Dou Nanshan's support, and his hopes of competing for the position of God Lord will greatly increase in the future. How should I choose?

"If I want to ascend to the throne of God, do I still need your help?" What everyone didn't expect was that Fen Qianji didn't mean to give up at all, and instead showed a contemptuous sneer on his face.