"Huh?" The Taoist didn't know what was going on and sneered, "Sequelae of soul-taking? Are you unconscious?"
"It's hot and chaotic, turning into a coil! The blue fire is falling!"
The third form of Canghuo Falling is like falling Canghuo.
Mu Nan learned this technique by himself and only practiced it once in the training room. At that time, he was shocked by its power and was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Cang Huoru Ruluo was given an appropriate name on the spot: Gatlin.
Now for the second time.
As the spell is activated.
A disc with a diameter of three feet appeared behind him and took him into the sky.
Large discs within small discs.
There is a small purple circle with a diameter of one foot in the center, and the five-pointed star inside gradually glows red.
Immediately afterwards, red light spread from the five corners to the edge of the disk, like a fire starting a prairie fire. In an instant, the entire disk emitted a dazzling light.
This technique is not yet fully formed.
Six more circles are formed between the large and small disks.
connected together under complex textures.
The magic is done.
"Sorry to keep you waiting! I won't let you down next time."
Mu Nan pointed!
"Edict!"
As if receiving instructions, the six circles first rotated rapidly, and then began to spray out fire dragons.
They are so densely packed and numerous that they are three times more powerful than the resentment shot out by the Yin-Yang Flags!
The speed was so fast that the fire dragons almost formed a line!
It is so powerful that wherever it passes, all resentful souls and zombies will be destroyed, and no grass will grow.
"Ho! Roar! Roar!"
When Xiao Zhuzi saw this, he grabbed Mu Nan's hair, shook his body and cheered, extremely excited.
"Da da da, da da da!"
Mu Nan also dubbed Cang Huo Ruluo, with her lips opening and closing rapidly.
It seems that it cannot exert its true power without shouting a few words, and it is even less hearty.
It only lasted for a dozen breaths, and Cang Huo Ruluo wiped out countless resentful souls and zombies.
Leave no trace behind.
It's as if they don't exist in the world at all.
The six medium circles behind him were blazing red and still emitting black smoke.
Only then did the Taoist really pay attention to the opponent in the middle stage of foundation building.
At first, he regarded Cao Buhui, who had completed his foundation building, as a stumbling block. Who knew that the real problem was the "Four Lights"!
"There's something about Sizong!"
Before he could finish his words, he heard the voice of Huang Tu:
"ah!"
Whether the commandment aperture is full of joy or moaning in pain, no one outside can know.
The only thing that is certain is that Chang Wei's Yin Sheng Han body has been broken.
The Taoist's expression changed, and then he sighed, knowing that the situation was over and there was no reason to stay.
Then he sprayed another mouthful of blood on the yin and yang flag.
He raised his index finger and said: "Blood Escape!"
"Want to escape?"
Mu Nan smiled contemptuously, pointed at the Taoist, and thousands of fire dragons spewed out again.
"Da da da, da da da..."
"Roar!"
Xiao Zhuzi roared excitedly, leaned forward and almost fell from his head. He hurriedly turned around and climbed up, roaring at the Taoist again.
Although the Taoist's technique comes first, the blood escape technique is also the only way for the Blood Demon Sect to escape.
However, thousands of fire dragons chased him, and their extremely saturated attacks forced him to quickly turn around in the air.
Try to dodge.
"ah!"
Xingzhedao didn't even expect that the fire dragon could predict his next flight trajectory.
He received a blow unexpectedly, his body froze, and he roared:
"The light shines brightly!"
Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood was sprinkled on the Yin and Yang flag, and the flying speed suddenly increased.
With flames and wailing, it disappeared into the sky like a meteorite.
"Chase!"
Cao Buhui's voice was extremely hoarse at this time, almost speechless, and the word Zhui was also muffled.
But he glanced at Mu Nan and stopped again.
This was all because the disc behind Mu Nan gradually extinguished, and even though he shouted "ta da da" for a long time, only a few puffs of black smoke came out, and no more fire dragons were sprayed out.
He swayed in the air, became unstable and fell down.
The biggest drawback of Canghuo Ruluo is that it consumes a lot of spiritual power.
With his current cultivation level, being able to hold on for thirty breaths is already the limit.
But the current situation is so joyful, so how can you think of saving spiritual energy when you are so carried away?
"Catch me!"
Cao Buhui, with quick eyesight and quick hands, ducked right under Mu Nan before he fell to the ground, stretched out his arms...
Princess hug!
The scene was instantly awkward.
The rubble accidentally slipped from the command aperture.
Chang Wei and Li Ming hugged each other tightly and looked at the two of them, with panic and ambiguity in their eyes.
The scene is even more embarrassing!
"The master's power amazes his subordinates!"
Cao Buhui said some useless words, which to outsiders clearly showed his true feelings.
"Put me down first!"
Mu Nan roared in his throat.
Little Bamboo wisely covered his eyes with his tail, but looked out through his tail hair with furrowed eyebrows.
"oh!"
Cao Buhui swore that he had never had such thoughts and his sexual orientation had always been very, very normal.
But in a daze, he still hugged the guru and refused to let go.
As for his shortness of breath at the moment, it was definitely not because he saw Chang Wei and Chang Wei that he shouldn't have seen, but because he was too tired!
At the same time, he was indeed impressed by Mu Nan's magic!
The master's voice shouted back his thoughts that were floating in the sky.
The moment he hurriedly dropped the guru in his arms, he threw the ten-foot-long mourning staff onto the aperture.
"Bang!"
Mu Nan's butt hurt from the fall. He held his waist to catch his breath. He inadvertently looked at the halo of commandment and rolled his eyes again.
In his opinion, within the original aperture was pure love.
Now, with the addition of the mourning staff, it looks more like a tomb of love!
The people inside are beautiful, but the people outside are embarrassed.
"Put your clothes in order!"
Mu Nan said something meaningless, turned around and got up, staggering towards Tucheng.
Being knocked down from such a high altitude by Dodge, we still don't know whether he is dead or alive.
"Amitabha!"
Before Mu Nan came to his side, Tu Cheng said a Buddhist message before Shi Shiran stood up: "Thank you two donors for your help!"
"Bald thief!"
Mu Nan became angry and gritted his teeth and said, "Did you wake up early?"
"The poor monk just woke up!"
Tu Cheng's face was neither happy nor sad, making people think that what he said was the truth.
Mu Nan refused to believe it.
"That's it. I wonder what Master Tucheng thinks of my master?"
"The poor monk doesn't know."
"My master must be more powerful than your Buddha. He beat up Dodge and fled without even using his full strength!"
Mu Nan said to himself: "You crushed your Buddha's bones and scattered them into ashes, and you didn't stop Dao Qi. No wonder everyone says that you Buddhist cultivators deceive the world and steal your reputation, so you are cheating!"
When Tu Cheng heard this, he became anxious and showed his weakness.
"I borrowed my cultivation from my previous life, and your master has his own cultivation. How can it be the same? I am in the fifth-grade Herrscher realm. I can withstand these attacks from Dao Qi, so I am proud of myself!"
"You said you just woke up? You fell from the sky and you didn't faint!"
If it weren't for the fact that he had no spiritual power now, Mu Nan would have used Canghuo Ruluo without hesitation to beat Tucheng into a honeycomb briquette.
"Ah..."
"If you keep putting on that pretense, Amitabha, Amitabha, I will stab you to death!"
Mu Nan made a stabbing motion with the measuring ruler in his hand, and then said: "I don't know if he can bear it or not!"
"You, the monk, are a little dishonest."
Cao Buhui also felt a little resentful.
He was crying and kneeling, trying his best, and the master was even more desperate.
Monk Tucheng was lying on the ground pretending to be dead!
Who can bear this?
"Don't be angry, the two donors."
Monk Tucheng smiled playfully, completely lacking the image of the previous eminent monk: "Have I not exhausted my Buddhist power? As long as I have the power to fight back, I will fight side by side with the two donors!"
He didn't just come and go as a poor monk, but instead talked about "I".
"It sounds like it's true!"
Mu Nan said he was unforgiving, but deep down he believed what he said.
For a fifth-grade herrist to have such power, even though he borrowed the golden body from his previous life, in his opinion, it was still a bit shocking.
Tu Cheng immediately replied sincerely: "No lies!"
Mu Nan no longer dwelled on this matter, and changed his mind: "Do you know why your Buddha power is exhausted?"
"I borrowed the golden body from my previous life to gain strength for a short period of time, and miscalculated on Daoqi's cultivation level, which caused the golden body's cultivation level to be exhausted. How much Buddhist power do I have at the fifth-grade Herrscher realm?"
Tu Cheng analyzed seriously.
"No, no!"
Mu Nan pretended to be profound and said: "You missed a few words when using the Buddhist method, which prevented you from exerting your full strength!"
Tu Cheng was stunned and asked seriously: "Does the donor also understand Buddhism?"
Mu Nan straightened up: "How can you say you understand? That's quite understandable!"
"Then please give me some advice, what are the few sentences I'm missing?"
"The complete Buddhist saying should be...ahem!"
Mu Nan cleared his throat.
