Chapter 1342: Demon Suppression

After all, it was a fire ignited by confetti, although the momentum was fierce, but it could not last, and it was stirred by Qin Wenjun's continuous wave of palms, and gradually extinguished, leaving only sporadic sparks, flying like fireflies in the air.

However, although Qin Wenjun moved quickly and had a sharp palm, he was also in a hurry, and a handful of hair on his forehead was burned by the flames.

"Pick me up again!" Wu Zhanzhan waved his arms together, and two bracelets, one black and one white, flew out and went straight to Qin Wenjun.

Qin Wenjun was afraid of the power of Maoshan's magic weapon, so he didn't dare to take it hard, and waved his palm to hit it in the air.

Unexpectedly, this bracelet would turn around, fly above the altar, sink down suddenly, and smashed on the two corners of Qin Wenjun's altar. The altar was originally a temporary splicing of woodworking templates, but when it was hit by this pair of bracelets, it shook slightly.

"Destroy my altar?" Qin Wenjun was not stupid, he immediately understood Wu Zhanzhan's intentions, and then Dong Shi followed suit, and a palm thunder slashed towards the lower part of Wu Zhanzhan's altar.

Bang......

The two palms collided in the air, the air exploded, Wu Zhanzhan's figure shook slightly, and the altar under his feet also shook.

But Qin Wenjun was as immobile as a mountain. Obviously, judging from the power of the palm thunder, Qin Wenjun was better than Wu Zhanzhan. Of course, that was the reason why his Danding Xuan Qi was wrapped in it.

"Those who are fighting in front of the army are all moving forward in array, breaking the ——!" Wu Zhanzhan changed his moves very quickly, with a toe pick, the peachwood sword flew into the sky, and then caught it, and five copper coins stuck to the sword body, flying towards Qin Wenjun's altar.

Without waiting for the copper coin to fly, Wu Zhanzhan made a move with both hands, and a pair of bracelets flew back, and when he waved it out again, it had already turned into two iron cables, chasing behind the copper coin, and the sound of chirping rolled towards Qin Wenjun's bucket lantern.

In the face of Wu Zhanzhan's cannon-like spells and magic weapons, Qin Wenjun complained bitterly and was in a hurry. And his Dao method is very limited, except for the half-baked palm thunder, he can't do anything else.

The trapped beast was still fighting, and Qin Wenjun had no choice but to continuously urge the palm thunder, slashing backwards and forwards in the east, west, north and south, left and right, in an attempt to block Wu Zhanzhan's magic weapon.

Bang bang bang......

Five copper coins, four of which were shaken open by Qin Wenjun. But another fish that slipped through the net exploded with a bang, destroying a corner of Qin Wenjun's altar. The altar shook, almost turning Qin Wenjun upside down!

"Palm Thunder!" Qin Wenjun was in a hurry, forgetting all the spells of the Shenxiao Sect, the palm of his left hand thundered back from impermanence, and the palm of his right hand thundered towards Wu Zhanzhan's altar.

Now he understands that passive defense can only be in a situation where he will always be beaten. And if you want to win, you can only use your own strengths to use Danding Xuan Qi to urge palm thunder and destroy the opponent's altar.

But Wu Zhanzhan was faster, and casually sent out a palm thunder, which resisted Qin Wenjun's palm, and then raised his foot and kicked a piece of clear water on the altar into the sky, and the peachwood sword pointed to the sky:

"Five emperors and five dragons, rain and wind. Widely spread and moistened, assisted by Lei Gong. All over the world, the water is the most dynasty. The rune commanded you, and Chang Chuan obeyed. Those who dare to violate it will not be tolerated by the thunder axe. - Hurry as a law!! ”

"What the hell?" Qin Wenjun didn't know Wu Zhanzhan's spell, and hurriedly looked up.

At a glance, Qin Wenjun's face changed in fright, and he saw a lightning bolt tearing through the dusk sky, coming towards him!

But this guy is also desperate enough, he even protected the lantern and waved his palm at the lightning!

Under the thunder and lightning of "Boom ......", Qin Wenjun was shocked and fell to the ground, and the altar shook violently, trembling as if it was about to collapse.

But the bucket lamp was protected by Qin Wenjun, and the candle flame was like a bean, safe and sound.

At a glance, seeing that the fighting lantern was unharmed, Qin Wenjun was overjoyed, and he was about to fight back when he got up. But at this moment, there was a crackle, and the raindrops the size of beans fell down.

"And the rain?" Qin Wenjun reacted quickly, bent over and pouted his buttocks, and used his upper body to cover the bucket lantern to prevent the candle from being extinguished by the rain.

"Those who are fighting in the army, all move forward in array, break!" Where does Wu Zhanzhan allow Qin Wenjun to have a chance to breathe? The peachwood sword pointed, and five copper coins flew in succession.

"Again!" Qin Wenjun squinted and saw the copper coin flying, and hurriedly waved his palms together, resisting with thunder in his palms.

But at this time, Qin Wenjun still used his body to protect the bucket lantern, and he didn't dare to straighten his waist.

In the pouring rain, I saw him bent over his waist, pouting his buttocks, holding his head high, waving his hands wildly, urging the thunder in his palms. The action is like that of a beginner swimmer, performing a clumsy dog planing in the water; Like a soft-shelled tortoise, climbing in the bumpy rubble, embarrassed to the extreme.

On the contrary, Wu Zhanzhan is heroic, the means are endless, the movements are rigid and soft, and the clouds and rivers are done in one go, which makes everyone worship.

When it comes to typhoons and images, the two are simply different from each other.

Fortunately, Wan Shugao was silently reciting the incantation in his heart at this time, and he couldn't speak, otherwise, he didn't know what he would make Qin Wenjun ugly.

Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao, seeing that Wu Zhanzhan had the upper hand, were all happy. But Ding Ermiao had a solemn face and stared at the stage.

The torrential rain on the stage was only for a moment, and it lasted for less than a minute.

During this period of time, the copper coins and paper talismans that Wu Zhanzhan continuously urged were all shaken open by Qin Wenjun one by one. Although it was embarrassing and thrilling, Qin Wenjun was not defeated.

The heavy rain stopped suddenly, Qin Wenjun finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and slammed three palms in a row towards Wu Zhanzhan's altar. Wu Zhanzhan bit his middle finger and resisted with the thunder in the palm of Maoshan Mountain.

At the intersection of palm forces, the air vibrated and red light flashed, making a loud sound.

At the beginning, the intersection of palm power was still in the middle of the two altars, but Wu Zhanzhan's palm thunder was difficult to match Qin Wenjun's Danding Xuanqi after all, and it was suppressed inch by inch.

Qin Wenjun saw that there was an opportunity, and the thunder in his palm became faster and faster, one after the other. Martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, Qin Wenjun hopes that a round of fast attack will make Wu Zhanzhan have no time to cast spells, and quickly take down her.

The altar shook the ground, and the onlookers all changed color in shock, thinking in their hearts, if they were to go to the altar by themselves, how many rounds could they support?

"Sanqing is on top, with me as the medium. Turn the talisman into thunder, and lead it with blood! Haste as a law!" Seeing that he was invincible, Wu Zhanzhan suddenly turned around, flicked his fingers and flew out a blood talisman drawn in advance, rushing towards Qin Wenjun's palm.

Bang......!

When the two met, a ball of fireball suddenly erupted, rapidly expanded, and pressed towards the two altars at the same time.

As a spellcaster, Wu Zhanzhan was of course prepared, and immediately jumped up in a backward flip to avoid this round of fire, and then inserted the peachwood sword in the back collar with his backhand, stomping on the ground, and the master was on his body!

But Qin Wenjun was caught off guard, and in the face of the rushing flames, he was in a hurry. After the flames faded, Qin Wenjun saw that Wu Zhanzhan was casting a spell.

"The heaven-turning spirit seal is knotted in the palm of the hand, and the Ten Thousand Laws Sect Altar will be stormy! Disciple Wu Zhanzhan, please come to the upper body! ”

Wu Zhanzhan recited the mantra, pulled out the peachwood sword with his backhand, sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and pointed at the Maoshan big seal on the desk a few steps ahead:

"The avenue is invisible, always dwelling in the underworld, the holy of the holy, the spirit of the spirit! Those who go against it die, and those who go along with it live! 100,000 Heavenly Masters continue their lives, 100,000 real people are born, 100,000 Golden Boys guard their souls, 100,000 Jade Girl Guards, 100,000 Tianding Ghosts, 100,000 Lux ****, 100,000 generals slay demons, and 100,000 King Kong binds evil! - Sumeru out of mustard seeds, Lingbao Fu Demon Seal, up! ”