Super Great Fortune Teller

"Lin, Bing, dou. "I'm the one!" The fingerprints in Wang Qian's hand changed rapidly.

The Taoist nine character proverb appeared again. When Wang Qian read the eighth character, Wang Qian's breath was extremely terrifying, although the aura from all sides gathered in the vortex.

But after Wang Qian finished kneading the eighth fingerprint, there was a trace of aura in the vortex, which directly wrapped around Wang Qian's fingers.

Seeing this, all the people in Longhushan were shocked.

The terrible aura vortex has existed for many years. How many years can Wang Qian extract a little aura from the vortex for his own use?

However, the shadow of the world didn't care at all.

When he looked at Wang Qian's handprint, he pinched it twice as fast as Wang Qian's.

"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jun, lie, array!"

The black robed man's words and fingerprints were very fast. At the moment of shouting, his palms began to shine.

There was a sense of depression in the sky, and then he clapped his hand in the direction of Wang Qian.

This is a duel between the two people.

When two luminous palms touch each other, there are bursts of shaking on the platform.

Boom!

The man in black floated back three steps.

Wang Qian stepped back seven steps.

He looked at the man in black with a shocked face.

For how long, Wang Qian has never been so passive.

"Who are you?"

The man in black robe did not speak. He once again made a nine character proverb seal and attacked Wang Qian.

Wang Qian is tired of fighting. Later, he has retreated to the edge of the gossip platform. If he leans back a step, he will fall into the abyss.

"Yes! Soldier! Fight! "I'm the one!"

Bang! It's a big noise.

The black robed man's fingerprints, with a terrible wave, once again roared at Wang Qian.

This time, Wang Qian could not avoid it. He stepped on the platform and his body seemed to be bent like a bridge.

The body looks like it's going to fall off a cliff.

But the next second, Wang Qian bounced up like a spring. After avoiding the two fingerprints, Wang Qian rocked at the black robed man.

The pace of pure Yang drunken sword Jue made Wang Qian as unpredictable as a gust of wind.

The black robed man didn't expect that Wang Qian's pace was so strange. After the successive fingerprints and talismans all failed, the black robed man's mood became much more anxious.

He took out a handful of red flames directly from the stove behind him.

Wang Qian frowned.

Then Wang Qian's incredible scene appeared. The red flame was thrown into the air by the man in black robe and condensed into several lines of fire.

The outline of a door was drawn.

"Wuji gate?" Wang Qian was shocked.

The black robed man opened a gap in the door and then directly aimed at Wang Qian.

"Who the hell are you?" This time, Wang Qian was really angry. He would be a black robed man, and the way he opened the limitless gate was several times easier than himself.

Although Wuji gate exudes a terrible suction on himself, Wang Qian is still staring at the black robed man with his eyes.

The black robed man didn't pay attention to Wang Qian. He once again reached for a fireball under the red stove, and the fireball appeared in his hand, and then did it according to the law.

The fireball slowly condenses a golden thread and outlines another door in the air.

The gate of yin and Yang.

The door full of yin and Yang, life and death, opened wide, and the endless breath of death rushed to Wang Qian.

However, Wang Qian paid no attention to the attraction of Wuji gate and the invasion of dead Qi in Yin and Yang gate.

Direct a move pear flower dance sleeve, the air is disturbed by Wang Qian.

The terrible suction in the Wuji gate was directly stirred to pieces by Wang Qian's pear blossom dance show.

For Wang Qian, who was also proficient in the twelve thunder gates, the twelve thunder Gates had no crushing effect on him.

He knows the mystery of twelve thunder gate very well, and can cut off the power of rules in the air.

"Good." The man in Black said faintly.

Then more than a dozen fireballs were thrown out in a row, and the flame in the furnace was already a little weak. Then the fire gate, nine valves, Taiyi gate, Zhongsheng gate, Weizhen gate, and twelve thunder gate suddenly opened nine doors.

As soon as the nine doors opened, the whole sky darkened.

Nine doors seem to have become a world of their own, the sun was engulfed by endless darkness.

At the top of yungun peak, Wang Qian seems to have entered another world.

After the nine doors, it seems that nine ancient gods are looking at Wang Qian.

The black robed man manipulated some of the doors to bombard Wang Qian crazily.

Wang Qian couldn't bear it.

He stepped on the stone platform and ran directly to the direction of aura vortex.Hum!

From each of the nine doors, an immortal light was shot at Wang Qian.

However, because Wang Qian's speed is too fast.

The nine immortals light was thrown away by Wang Qian in a flash. Wang Qian rushed to the top of the red stove and saw that he was about to approach the whirlpool.

Suddenly, the man in black turned around and pointed to Wang Qian.

Come on!

At the same time, he cut from the nine immortals to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian's body suddenly collapsed like a bubble.

Brush!

The remaining power of the nine immortals' light is not reduced, and they pierce into the aura vortex.

Bang!

Originally, the elixir was cut into a gap.

It's like someone broke a bottle. The aura in the whirlpool burst out like water. Wang Qian opened his mouth immediately.

Operate your own skills, and then devour a large amount of aura like a bottomless pit.

The black robed people didn't think of this change and immediately manipulated the nine major portals again.

This time, the black robed man obviously changed his skill. He opened the door of the door at the same time, revealing the dark space behind the door, from which dark space he stretched out nine arms.

The arm in Wuji gate exudes the power of terror, the arm in Yinyang gate is black and white, with the attribute of yin and Yang, and the arm in Huoji gate exudes the red light.

The nine arms are grasping Wang Qian at the same time.

Wang Qian's eyes were solemn. In the past, he had never found the form of the twelve thunder gate. He could only open half of it. Unexpectedly, when the twelve thunder gate hit the maximum, he could even find out this terrible hand.

Wang Qian was cold at the thought of this horrible attack move hidden behind the twelve thunder gate.

Brush!

Wang Qian moved his arm sideways to avoid Wuji gate. Just in a moment, Wang Qian had added all his aura.

"Let me show you my twelve thunder gates today!" Wang Qian gave a drink.

A golden light appeared in the palm of the hand.

Wang Qian silently operated the twelve thunder gate's decision.

Boom!

Behind the Wuji gate, Wang Qian opened a Wuji gate again, and the sky began to revolt when the two Wuji gates appeared.

The same sex repels each other, and the two Wuji gates begin to attack each other.

Let a piece of sky here completely dim down, just like the end of the general darkness shrouded in the cloud gun peak peak.

In the distance.

People in Longhu Mountain only saw the top of yungun peak, which was covered by a cloud like cotton.

In the dark clouds, countless thunder and fairy lights began to stir.