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　　 At this time, at the northeast corner of the campus, a figure was standing there.

　　 If in normal times, this kind of abnormality will definitely be discovered by the door **** wall carving ghost. But now that the heavens have arrived, these ghosts, immortals, and immortals are being killed, and Wei Ze transferred them to guard the enchantment without hyperactivity, naturally, he couldn't monitor the students' situation all the time.

　　 And if you want to investigate the enchantment situation, you can't see any abnormalities. After all, many of the magic circles that make up this enchantment have been guided by him, and most of the final connection part was completed by his own hands.

　　 Xiao Youyu braved the wind to reach his position of responsibility, and slowly squatted down.

This corner has already been arranged. Various spells are pasted on the wall and connected with filaments. Under the spells is a basic connection array drawn by ink pens, which is like the wires connecting each unit. The circle of other people on both sides.

　　 The whole magic circle is small and its composition is very simple. At first glance, it looks no different from other magic circles around it. But he didn't pay much attention to this basic formation, but slowly squatted down and moved his fingers across the grass on the ground.

　　 And it was this group, the turf, which seemed nothing unusual on the surface, was directly lifted away. Under this layer of camouflage, what was exposed was not the ground at all, but a flat stone slab.

　　 Right on the stone slab, a complex combination of magic circle that is independent of the barrier was drawn impressively.

　　 "Fortunately, no one noticed my pre-drawn array. Now everyone's attention is on Teacher Wei... If you want to test my ideas, this is probably the best and last chance."

　　 He took the ink pen he had prepared from his arms and held it in his hand, turned his head against the wind with some difficulty, and looked at the figure standing on the top of the book pavilion with awe.

　　 The shield against the sky thunder has shown a little bleakness, and the lightning that opposes it has also been divided into several sections. The electric cloud fell, carrying a great pressure, and rushed to the top of the head like the top of a mountain.

　　 This is the real catastrophe. The previous thunder and lightning were just foreplay, and this thundercloud itself was the catastrophe itself. That thick cloud full of electricity is a moment

　　 But the coercion fell on Wei Ze, only making him feel as light as a feather.

　　Isn't I the only one in the foundation building period? Why didn't this blessed earth and heavenly catastrophe make me feel threatened at all?

　　 Nothing, heaven is unpredictable, who knows if there is something else following this thunder catastrophe, be careful not to keep your hands.

　　 The abyssal cold light suddenly appeared, and the Longquan sword unsheathed. Wei Zechang took a breath, exhaled and opened his breath, as if a real wind whirled around him, as if he had suddenly become the center of the eye of the wind.

　　 "The heavens and the earth are natural, and the filth is scattered..." He put his fingers together, and drew an invisible symbol in the air, "...the evil dissipated, and the Taoist priest will live forever-as anxious as a law!"

　　 Several spells rose up from his side like a living thing, spontaneously burned on his side, and the pulsating white flame struck the sword, wiping the blade in his hand like a thousand-year-old ice.

　　 "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi... The golden light appears quickly, protecting the real person-hurried like a law!"

　　The golden light rises, which is different from Yan Ruyu's soft and strong character. This golden light curse brings pure hardness. The charm turned into an eggshell-like golden glow covering the whole body, which seemed to be just a thin layer of golden light, but in reality it was as hard as a chime stone.

　　 The basic preparations are completed, and then a dozen other basic spells are added, with a little bit of reinforcement, and finally three or five spares are left to prevent accidents.

　　 Just kidding, the catastrophe is also a catastrophe. Facing the unknown, he cannot take this campus risk.

　　 When the gust of wind around the body has been dyed into seven colors by various spells, Wei Ze stood up again and faced the gradually depressing Tianwei.

　　 At this time, the scattered forward thunder and lightning had been blocked by Yan Ruyu, and outside the vortex-like cloud, the electric light began to converge towards the center, gradually forming a thunderball emitting a thunderbolt, hanging in the cloud like a small sun.

　　 The mask that enveloped the campus began to dim, and Yan Ruyu in the book pavilion had a few more strands of white hair beside her ears. The person showed fatigue, and the literary spirit he brought gradually dissipated. At the same moment the golden light extinguished, Wei Ze jumped up!

　　 "Is that... Teacher Wei?!"

　　 All the students watching held their breath. They saw the figure carrying a colorful whirlwind across the sky, stabbing a bit of cold light in the gust of wind. The cold light was like a meteor submerged into the light of a thunderball in the sky. After a brief silence, a dazzling electric light burst out suddenly!

　　 "Crack—crack—"

　　 This moment was recorded by countless eyes in the distance. Within a few tens of kilometers of Yushan, the leisurely people raised their mobile phones and aimed their cameras at the center of the thunder light.

　　 "My God, this thunderstorm is strong enough today!"

　　 "It's scary! Is this going to flatten the top of Yushan Mountain?"

　　 "I'm afraid it's not which **** is going through the catastrophe, right?"

　　On Weibo, this is just a copywriting, but everyone in Kunlun University knows that this is no joke.

　　 At the moment when the thunderstorm met, Longquan sword seemed to pierce the sun. Thousands of electric lights were shooting in the air, and the students who watched at close range couldn't help but squint their eyes. Only in this way could they barely see the figure of Wei Ze in the electric lights.

　　——He is wrapped in a seven-color whirlwind, swinging his sword at the intersection of all powers. At first glance, he seems to be bathed in a waterfall of electric light, and now this waterfall is being cut away by his sword!

　　"Colorful auspicious clouds...The one next to Teacher Wei, is that colorful auspicious clouds?!"

　　 "This, is this a sign of ascension?"

　　 "Ms. Wei's cultivation is really unfathomable..."

　　 The students marveled at being submerged in lightning and thunder. The sky thunder they feared is just like a paper tiger in front of Teacher Wei. All the electric lights passed through him like water flowing from his side, without causing any damage, but fell from the air like flowing water, splashed on the formation of the evil spirits and led to the ground.

Until then, Wei Ze in the air slowly put away his offensive ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The 21 spells prepared in advance consumed nine of them, and he hadn't even touched his own bodyguard spiritual power much. Jie is really much weaker than expected...

　　 Although it is not my own robbery, after this demonstration, the students should not be frustrated with similar scenes anymore, and it is worth the money.

　　 The last ray of electric light slid across the formation that fell to the ground from his side, and the dark cloud above his head finally lost all its light-this catastrophe, passed.

　　Weize looked down, and the thunder light that was split by him had completely landed on the formation of the evil spirits. The dazzling white light was rolling on the surface of the shield, but it was blocked by the formation.

　　 From the eyes of the students in the shield, this was the most dazzling moment. The sky and the earth were swarming over their heads, and many people were stabbed and closed their eyes.

　　 Even though this was only the remnant thunder flowing out of Weize's hands, it was blocked by the formation and could not pose a real threat. But at such a close distance, even with a shield, some students still involuntarily blocked their eyes, and there were screams in the dormitory building.

　　 What everyone didn't see was that Xiao Youyu, who was standing behind the building, stood up at this moment, and took out something from his arms-it was a spell ink pen that had already been prepared.

　　 The thunder light illuminates the boy's face, and the thunderbolt is reflected in the pupils, full of excitement.

　　 This is the catastrophe, such a powerful thunder is within reach! He guessed it right! This is the answer he needs! In this environment, it is the only chance for that formation to succeed——

It's now!

　　 Xiao Youyu tried his best to open his eyes in the flashing electric light, waved the ink pen in his hand, and drew a sharp stroke between the formation method under his feet and the formation method of enchantment!

　　 The spiritual power channel between the two formations is connected, and in an instant, the flowing thunder light crossed the shield and rushed straight into the formation!