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Chapter 295: Danhuo, Upgrade!


A bright light flashed under Chang Long's eyes.

The night took a deep breath, and the look on his face became more determined.

Xiangxiang snorted: "Crooked and heretical, what kind of avenue is it?"

After the little alchemy hand was beaten, the cultivation of the blue-robed Taoist priest plummeted, and long black hair grew all over his body.

Chang Long frowned in disgust: "Black zombie is such a virtue" Mu Wan continued to cast the little alchemy hand.

In the midst of the raging fire, the blue-robed Taoist priest wailed like a wild beast.

From time to time, staccato voices come out "You'll regret it".

Mu Wan was unmoved, and finished the small alchemy hand all the way.

The long black hair on the blue-robed Taoist priest faded, but a white hair grew again Xiangxiang was disgusted: "What's wrong?"

Chang Long explained: "The cultivation has descended again, this is the White Zombie Realm. ” At this time, the blue-robed Taoist priest was no longer able to make a sound, just like a broken bellows, panting like a cow.

The facial features are distorted, the mouth is wide open, and a mouthful of big white teeth are visible, but they are straight and straight, and there is nothing to be done.

When Mu Wan finished beating the little alchemy hand, the white hair covering its whole body also faded.

It finally fell silent.

Mu Wan slapped the little alchemy hand again, but she didn't see any change in it.

After thinking about it, Mu Wan beckoned everyone: "You let go of it."

I'll try to turn it upside down. ” Chang Long said: "It's better to be careful.

Xiangxiang girl, you let go first. ” Xiangxiang nodded and immediately pulled out the black gold skewer.

The vest of the dried corpse showed a thin transparent hole.

There was no movement.

The night said: "Chang, you let go too." ” Chang Long obeyed, "Zila", and withdrew the bright silver spear.

The skin and flesh of the dried corpse rolled and almost broke in two.

Still not moving.

The dark night said to Mu Wan: "I also let go" Mu Wan nodded, and at the same time, his palms changed, and he raised his palms.

Night immediately recalls the Full Moon Scimitar.

At this moment, the dry corpse's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly.

Its arms were immediately flattened, trying to burst out of the oversized mass of fire.

Chang Long exclaimed: "Be careful" The figure moved.

The spear swooped out.

Opposite side.

The night also exhaled the knife.

However, Mu Wan's slap was faster than him With a "snap", a large palm print fell on the face of the dried corpse.

The corpse wants to flee from the other side.

"Smack" Another palm print struck it cleanly on the door of its head In a word.

Turning the sky upside down makes the tiger and the tiger grow, and everything is under control.

Seeing this, the Night Level people stepped aside.

"It's really relieving," Xiangxiang smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth.

After the slapping all the way, the dry corpse was covered with fine cracks.

It's like being covered with countless cobwebs.

Hit all the way again "Click" Everywhere the palm prints went, they were broken.

It's like chopping firewood.

After a while, the dried corpse was "split" into several pieces by Mu Wan.

Go on After another fight, the dried corpse was finally shattered.

The tongue of fire suddenly brightened, and the center of the flame emitted a dazzling white light.

The dried corpses were burned to the point that even the dregs were gone Meantime.

A warm current rose in the dantian.

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Mu Wan hurriedly looked inward.

The white light in the heart of the Dan Flame doubled in width and was brighter than before Ah, Danhuo. upgrade Erpindanhuo No wonder the dried corpses were burned in one fell swoop Mu Wan took a deep breath and picked up the Qingyun Sword with a new focus: "Fire Dragon."

The fire ball turned into a huge fire dragon again, shaking its head and flying towards this direction.

At this time, Chang Long suddenly stopped: "Girl, you try to make the fire dragon fly around in mid-air to see if you can melt away the ice." ” "Makes sense," Mu Wan gently waved the Qingyun Sword.

The fire dragon plunged down and flew around the sky above Yanyun City.

Everywhere I went, the snow melted.

Yanyun City was spared, only the City God's Treasure Hall completely collapsed and fell into ruins.

More than a dozen houses fell in the surrounding area.

When the people in the eastern suburbs saw it, they raised their arms and cheered.

However, Mu Wan and the others stood in mid-air and could see clearly: all the plants and trees in the city were frozen to death, and there was a sinister aura everywhere.

Yanyun City was gray, as if it had become a dead city, and the cheering people were still homeless.

"I can suck out those sinister breaths," said the night.

As he spoke, he inhaled hard.

The evil spirit is completely removed The autumn sun is shining, and the city is bright.

Xiangxiang scratched her head: "Xiangxiang will try the technique of rejuvenation."

As she spoke, she opened her arms, raised her sleeves and swirled, her skirt fluttering, like a fairy.

The green wood aura shone with a little golden light in the sunlight, sprinkling the entire city.

The night was simply stunned.

It's like a spring breeze, and the grass and trees in the city come alive again.

Their rustling branches and swaying leaves pay homage to their king.

"No thanks," Xiangxiang chuckled.

At this time, Chang Long sent a group of divine senses: The city god master of Yanyun City has returned to his position, and he has just sent a message to me, inviting us to go to the old temple to admire the moon at night.

The night and Xiangxiang both looked at Mu Wan.

Mu Wan smiled: "Then let's go."

None of us have ever seen what the old man looks like. ” Everyone was happy.

Mu Wan was so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers.

Xiangxiang thoughtfully came over to hold her, and the two entered the space together.

Hei Ye and Chang Long, one of them received a small golden sword, and they also got into the space to worry that when they were worried about the fighting method, they would disturb the tens of thousands of mortals in the eastern suburbs, so when Mu Wan came out of the space, he immediately sacrificed two hidden sword formations.

In this way, people cannot see what is happening in the air.

However, Mu Wan's cultivation is limited, and the sword array that has been refined is very simple, and the range that can be covered is very large.

For example, the fire dragon hovers in the air for a circle, and the ice and snow melt; The golden wood aura sprinkled throughout the city, and the plants and trees in the city came back to life, beyond the scope of the sword array, and could not be covered.

Therefore, the people in the eastern suburbs really see it.

"Fire Dragon" "The gods have descended to earth" "It's the gods who are protecting us" When they came to their senses, the people knelt down and kowtowed to the city in thanks.

Master Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground: "This time it's really a fairy."

Next to him, a slightly older man in a brocade robe.

The best head of the demon monster Pinching his nose in the dark: you stink too much Chang Long: You have a loss of virtue Xiangxiang rolled her eyes: Accepting you in will reduce the appearance of our team Mu Wan hummed: The four of us are exactly on the same table of mahjong, and with you, we can only spin mahjong.

I hate turning mahjong so much, and the cards are played, which is not interesting at all The blue-robed Taoist priest is not aggrieved: I don't know how to play mahjong Mu Wan said: What is the use of collecting you for the New Year?

Xiangxiang: Sister, the New Year is coming to an end soon.

The next New Year will be 300 days younger Dark Night: It's been too long, and the old lady in the next group hangs on her lips every day, and stays and stays as enemies Chang Long: That's wrong, that's the old lady of the Guyan group who is forcing marriage.

By the way, Xiaowan, do you have any intentions?

Mu Wan stroked his forehead: What a mess everyone did it, slaughtered this guy, and made a Lantern Festival 2907201 comfortably: