Magic Tool

The power of thunder is the most masculine and tyrannical power in the world. The magic weapon sect's skills are all yin and evil, and it is this kind of power that is most feared.

They no longer dared to release their power hastily. Facing the greatest power in the world, they no longer dared to be presumptuous, and could only support it hard.

The first thunder struck, followed by the second, and the third. Although Luo Wen did not actively control the direction and position of the lightning, as the highest island, the mountains on the island still suffered huge lightning bombardments. With the thunder and lightning attack, the light of the magic circle became weaker and thinner, and finally disappeared with a thunderbolt.

Huge and monstrous waves landed directly on the island, and the raging waves flowed by. Suddenly, the trees were uprooted, the stones rolled, and as the waves rolled away, the huge impact rushed to the island, bombarding the entire island. rattle.

There were big waves and water currents, and soon, the big island was riddled with holes.

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After two full days and two nights, the thick black clouds finally passed, revealing the scorching sunset.

In the past two days, the Demon Weapon Sect did not take any action, and defended desperately. After the defensive formation outside was broken, they kept the defensive formation under the island desperately, and gathered the strength of the entire sect. Finally, they were not defeated. They spent a lot of money. In two days, every magician was exhausted, every magic weapon was exhausted, and it was extremely miserable to recover. Even so, hundreds of people were bombarded by the power of the thunder infiltrated into the magic circle, and died on the spot.

The Demon Weapon Sect suffered a lot, but there was only resentment on their faces, but no hatred at all. With such an enemy, who would dare to take revenge?

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Two days later, the figure of the storm appeared in another sea area, but the news that he was in control of the storm spread out as the magic weapon sect suffered a severe loss of vitality, so, along the way, he never found a dark There were no members of the guild, even on the islands provided by the Sea Clan, and even the magic circle was completely removed.

The Dark Guild is gone.

Rowan raged all the way without stopping. Without the Dark Guild, he followed the established route and swept all the way.

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The area of ​​the Sea Clan is huge, and it took a long time to gather the sea areas of the five directions. It was not until after the fifth day that they gathered all the forces to discuss countermeasures. All the saints who could move were also present. There are two in the central sea area and two in the northern sea area, and only one in the other sea areas, but the gathering of seven saints is enough to deal with the scene in front of us.

After the Central Kingdom finished the matter, all the saints had communicated through spiritual power and reached an agreement.

It's just a human saint, isn't it easy to catch?

Thousands of miles of storms, how is this possible, ten thousand miles of storms, do they know how much they need to pay? Even if they themselves can control the storm for a thousand miles at most, it would be good. All, they didn't believe it at first, but when the evidence was in front of them, with the arrogance of the saints, they naturally disdained it. Even if it was a storm in the sea area, they were confident that they could stop it. Under the face, the seven saints decided to leave without even holding a formal meeting.

Luo Wen was still wandering around in the sea. On the ninth day, a group of saints, a seven-member Sea Clan Saint Lianjue, came and stood in front of the endless storm. They unscrupulously released their aura, rushed into the storm immediately, and directly dispersed the storm for hundreds of miles, but that was all.

Feeling this huge aura, Luo Wen woke up from comprehending the law of the storm, his figure disappeared from the storm, and his figure appeared not far in front of the seven people.

The seven saints, except for the two mermaids, are of different races, all of them are sea races. They are unified into human figures, with a little bit of racial color, and lined up.

When they came, they were high-spirited, but when they saw the overwhelming storm with a radius of thousands of miles, their expressions were a little bit dignified. Especially, with their strength, they only managed to disperse the hundred-mile storm, and their hearts suddenly changed.

And they didn't feel too much spiritual power. This person should use his own spiritual power to leverage the laws of heaven and earth. It doesn't take too much effort to form such a fierce storm and control such a huge storm alone. Well, the mental power is indeed ridiculously huge, even if they have mastered this method, it may be impossible to control so much.

This human race is indeed powerful.

They each looked at each other, and their hearts had slowly calmed down. After exchanging their mental power for a while, a cold light appeared in their eyes.

Originally, they just planned to disperse the storm and kill this star mage named Rowan, but now it seems that there must be a big battle.

So after the discussion, the mermaid old man at the front stood up, looked at Luo Wen in front, and said in a deep voice, Master Luo Wen, right? You have been wreaking havoc on the sea for so long, and it's time to stop. We Let's talk about it, how about you stop the storm first.

Luo Wen looked at the old man, looked at the people behind them, his expression didn't change at all, and he said indifferently, Is this what you mean, or what all of you mean?

The old man's heart moved, Naturally, is it what we all mean?

Luo Wen sneered, It seems that you don't have any sincerity. Everyone is a saint, so don't play tricks. It took me a month to fully gather this storm. If you tell me to stop, just stop! Down?

The old man lowered his head, with a gleam of coldness in his eyes, and said, We have brought what you said, so naturally we hope you can abide by the agreement.

Luo Wen looked at the old man, and with a twitch of his mouth, his figure suddenly disappeared.

When do you become sincere, talk to me again.

Seeing that Luo Wen disappeared, the old man's expression changed immediately, and he said to the others, Let's take action, let's disperse this storm together.

The other six people looked at the old man and nodded. This is what they meant. Although the storm does look a bit big, it is not impossible to disperse it. It just takes a little effort. They are the saints of the sea clan and control the storm. , The waves are just instincts for them.

So the seven saints went from different directions.

The old man in the middle naturally shot directly. He frowned, his eyebrows danced brightly, and spiritual power surged out one after another, forming countless runes, which disappeared in the world. These runes soon formed a magic circle. The temperature between them changed directly, and soon, a small storm formed in front, a storm completely opposite to Rowan's. As soon as this storm was formed, it went towards Rowan's storm.

Two different storms met, and the wind collided and neutralized. Soon, a large area of ​​storm controlled by Rowan began to stop slowly, and the clouds in the sky dissipated.

But the two are not of the same order of magnitude at all. When this storm and Rowan's storm are exhausted, Rowan's storm takes shape again.

The old man's eyes widened.