Chapter 815 Five-Color Shield, Lightning Spell

Elder Lin was shocked when he felt the attack from behind, but he was an experienced and strong man after all, and he reacted very quickly.

He turned around suddenly and swept out the spear. The gun's body made a sharp whistling sound as it rubbed against the air, colliding with Chen Ze's fists.

There was another deafening roar, and the light of spiritual power shone at the collision point, like a sun exploding.

The two of them were each knocked back a few steps, their feet leaving deep marks on the ground.

"Who are you? Why are you going against my Lin family?" After Elder Lin stabilized his figure, he frowned, his eyes full of confusion and anger.

"Does it matter who I am? There's so much nonsense." Chen Ze said coldly with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He has no good impression of the Lin family, so naturally he won't explain anything to Elder Lin.

Chen Ze's words made Elder Lin even more angry. He felt that he had been greatly insulted.

"Hmph! No matter who you are, you have to pay the price for what you did today."

As he spoke, he waved the spear in his hand again, the tip of the spear flashing with a dazzling cold light.

Guns of spiritual power shot towards Chen Ze intensively.

The gun light covered the sky like raindrops, as if it was about to drown Chen Ze.

Chen Ze's figure flashed, shuttling between the gun lights like a ghost.

His speed was extremely fast, and those spear lights could only leave a trail of afterimages behind him, but they could not hurt him at all.

"It's a pity that you only have this ability." Chen Ze mocked.

His voice reached Elder Lin's ears clearly amid the roar of the gun.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hands, and the five elements of spiritual power gathered in front of him to form a huge spiritual vortex.

The vortex slowly rotated, spinning faster and faster, making bursts of whistling sounds, like a huge spiritual black hole. The spears that were shot at him were sucked into the vortex and disappeared instantly, just like snowflakes falling into a furnace. Disappeared without a trace.

When Elder Lin saw this, his expression became more and more gloomy. He knew that the young man in front of him was very powerful. If he didn't use his full strength, it would be difficult to win today.

He took a deep breath and poured his spiritual power into the spear without reservation.

The spear suddenly shone brightly, and the runes on the gun seemed to come alive, flashing and moving around, as if cheering and absorbing powerful spiritual power.

As Elder Lin roared, he threw the spear towards Chen Ze.

The spear turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Chen Ze with a destructive momentum.

The light was as dazzling as the sun, and the space was distorted wherever it passed, forming strange ripples.

Chen Ze's expression became solemn, and he felt the powerful power of this blow.

He did not dare to be careless at all, and quickly formed seals with his hands while reciting ancient and obscure magic formulas.

In front of him, the five elements of spiritual power quickly condensed into a huge five-color shield.

The shield was blessed with ancient runes. The runes shone with mysterious light and exuded powerful pressure, like an indestructible city wall.

"Boom!" The spear and shield collided together, making an earth-shattering noise.

The powerful impact spread to all directions, and the surrounding buildings trembled under this force.

Some cultivators with lower cultivation levels were so shocked that they vomited blood and flew backwards, like kites with broken strings.

The aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, and Chen Ze and Elder Lin faced each other from afar.

Chen Ze was breathing heavily, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Although he was not injured, it was obvious that this fierce confrontation had taken a lot of energy out of him.

He thought to himself: "I didn't expect the rune blessing to consume so much spiritual energy. It seems that this old guy is not that unbearable."

Elder Lin's face was extremely ugly at this time, his eyes were wide open and he was staring at Chen Ze, with anger and shock intertwined in his eyes.

He never expected that a seemingly ordinary young immortal cultivator could actually confront himself, a strong man in the late stage of the distraction realm, to such an extent.

This caused a huge blow to his self-esteem, and at the same time, he had deep doubts about Chen Ze's identity.

"Boy, today either you die or I die!" Elder Lin roared angrily, mobilizing all his spiritual power again, preparing to launch a more violent attack.

He had already made up his mind that since he had made an enemy, he would kill Chen Ze here at all costs.

Elder Lin suddenly put away his spear. The spear flashed coldly under the moonlight and disappeared.

His hands quickly formed seals like butterflies piercing flowers, and he muttered words. Every syllable seemed to carry ancient mysterious power, reverberating in the air.

In an instant, light flashed around his body, and the light was dazzling, like the most dazzling star exploding in the night sky.

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations are like surging ocean waves, one after another, spreading crazily around.

Everywhere he went, trees swayed and sand and rocks flew, as if the world was shaking under the impact of this spiritual power.

I saw the wind and clouds in the sky changing, and the dark night that was just full of stars was instantly shrouded in billowing dark clouds.

There were faint flashes of thunder and lightning in the dark clouds, like violent thunder beasts roaring among them.

Every roar seemed to shatter people's eardrums, and the figure of the thunder beast loomed in the dark clouds, as if it would break through the dark clouds and descend into the world at the next moment.

Seeing this, Chen Ze raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident yet slightly sarcastic smile, "Come on, old man, let me see what else you are capable of."

Around his body, the five-color spiritual power was circling and flying like five smart ribbons, colorful but containing endless power.

And the chaotic purple air was looming, like a mysterious nebula hidden in the depths of the universe, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura that made people feel awed.

From the appearance, the thunder spell cast by Elder Lin was indeed powerful.

The dark clouds and the lightning flashing in them all showed its powerful power, as if it was a punishment from heaven.

However, spells also have different grades, just like the realm of immortal cultivators, which is very different.

Chen Ze saw through the thunder spell cast by Elder Lin at a glance. It was just a top-grade spell of the heavenly rank, and it didn't look like he had a high level of proficiency.

He also knew thunder spells, and the automatic training room was still practicing this technique tirelessly.

And his thunder spell was the Chaos God Thunder Art of the heavenly rank.

His proficiency reached the master level, and he was only one step away from reaching the legendary level.

He quickly formed seals with his hands in front of him, his movements were smooth and each seal was extremely precise, as if his hands had some kind of wonderful fit with the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

As the seals changed, the air around Chen Ze began to tremble violently, and strands of purple lightning flowed out from his fingertips.

The purple lightning seemed to have life, jumping happily, and gradually gathered into a huge ball of lightning.

In the ball of lightning, the purple lightning swam like a spirit snake, they intertwined and entangled with each other, and there was a faint and imperceptible breath of destruction contained in it.