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Chapter 792 Phoenix, Buddha monthly ticket)(1/2)

 "Aunt Xiao Wu!"

Qin Hao looked at the two figures and his lips trembled slightly.

"Go to the back, don't affect you!" Xiao Wu turned around, the frost disintegrated, and he chuckled softly.

Jun Wushuang looked at Qin Yan'er's miserable appearance and the small tower on the ground.

"you!"

"court death!"

Jun Wushuang just spit out these three words, and suddenly, she was already moving.

Behind her, it seemed as if a huge flame was ignited, the spirit-swalking bloodline was fully activated, and the Fengyuan Nirvana Art was opened.

It seemed that the roaring phoenix fire was ignited from behind her. After more than thirty years since Longchi Mountain, a phoenix Yuan transformed into Lihuo.

The fire was surging. At this moment, Jun Wushuang seemed to be the phoenix born from Nirvana.

The phoenix is ​​angry, and thousands of birds bow their heads.

In just one moment, Jun Wushuang had already stepped out, and the fire phoenix behind him was like a burning heaven and earth, heading towards Hongluo.

Hong Luo's pupils shook slightly, and blood patterns appeared in her body, like a female demon god, stepping into the sky.

Li Huo invaded his body, but even half of her skin and hair could not be burned, only that fierce blood.

Since she soared into the sky, she has fought with the fire phoenix.

In just a moment, as Jun Wushuang's face turned slightly pale, the fire phoenix in the air was actually captured and dispersed.

Hong Luo floated from the air and laughed in anger.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

She spit out three words in a row, "There are only three golden elixir monks in Fanxing, which is really beyond my expectations!"

She suddenly shook the last trace of Lihuo and looked down at Jun Wushuang and Xiao Wu.

"I was just planning to use him as a furnace cauldron. Since you have to die, today, I will swallow your blood and refine my battle body!"

When the words sounded, Hong Luo's figure rushed out and came towards Jun Wushuang.

Jun Wushuang's eyes were slightly condensed, and his hands were condensed.

From her hand, an inch of red magic sword condensed.

Lihuoyuan Sword Technique!

Qin Xuan taught the eighth-grade sword technique.

The magic sword condensed from her hand, like red amber, the sword roared like a phoenix, turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards Hongluo.

Hong Luo's eyes slightly condensed, and the magic swords were all condensed by Lihuo, and there was a trace of true fire hidden in it.

A mere Jindan monk actually condensed the true fire?

Even so, Hong Luo still refused to retreat but advanced. She shouted loudly, and the blood tattoos on her body lit up at this moment.

She slapped her palms out, and in an instant, she had slapped dozens of times.

The palm shadows overlapped, as if they were just a palm, and they fell on the sword.

The magic sword trembled, and Jun Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw thousands of dense cracks faintly appearing on the red magic sword.

This is the person from the Eight Desolate War Sect, who has achieved great success in the golden elixir!?

Jun Wushuang's heart was slightly shocked. Compared to Hu Qing's past, the woman in front of him was even more terrifying.

The sword technique was shattered and slapped it, but there was a trace of charred black in the palm of Hongluo.

It was burned by the true fire hidden in this sword. Even though she had shaken away the thin true fire, she was still burned by the true fire.

The burning pain made Hong Luo completely fall into rage.

"A mere ants, how dare you hurt me!"

She was extremely angry, and her hair was as exciting as a peerless devil.

At this moment, the blood and energy around the body were like a vast river. When you step on your feet, the void seemed to be broken.

Hong Luo's figure suddenly rose up and rushed towards Jun Wushuang, with murderous intent in his eyes.

There was a red curly in Jun Wushuang's hand, which turned into a blue phoenix and a fire phoenix like burning the sky and the earth, and there were even shackles rising into the sky under the ground.

At this moment, she had tried her best.

All the seals and fine prints that have been compiled for thirty years have been used, without any reservation.

boom!

In the air, the green phoenix and fire phoenixes shook the Red Luo Fist, and the flames flew, as if burning the mountains and the land.

The underground locked into her limbs, and Hong Luo's body was filled with blood patterns. Her body suddenly shook, as if the mountains were shaking, shaking all the chains into powder.

Jun Wushuang groaned and his pupils shrank suddenly.

She never thought that the other party was so terrifying.

"Ant! Die!"

Hong Luo had already appeared in front of Jun Wushuang, and his palm was like destroying mountains and mountains, and he was suddenly pressed down.

Just as the Red Luo fell palm, a monk's robe had already appeared in front of Jun Wushuang.

Xiao Wu looked at Hong Luo's palm and slapped her palm.

If the Bodhisattva caresses the green leaves, it is gentle and slow.

boom!

In just a moment, Hong Luo actually retreated half a minute. On the other hand, Xiao Wu stepped back four or five steps, and there seemed to be blood and flames sticking to her palms, igniting her palms.

As soon as Xiao Wu's Buddha's power shook, the blood and fire had already been shaken away.

Her eyes were as cold as frost, and she looked at Hongluo without saying anything.

Suddenly, behind her, a Dharma figure broke out in vain.

"Buddhist and Taoist monk?" Hong Luo's eyes shook and he immediately sneered, "How dare you be an enemy of me this mere Dharma image?"

She suddenly took a step forward and left to the Bodhisattva Dharma image behind Xiao Wu.

The Bodhisattva Dharma is three feet and nine meters long, like a giant, and it moves with Xiao Wu's move.

A wide and thick palm suddenly collided with Hong Luo's right fist with blood patterns.

In just a moment, the Bodhisattva's palm was broken, and immediately, Hong Luo blasted several punches one after another, and the Bodhisattva's arms were all broken.

Xiao Wu's expression was as usual, neither shocked nor afraid. Behind her, another Vajra Dharma image floated up, and the demon-subduing pestle swept out and blasted towards Hong Luo's body.

In the past, she fought alone overseas, and even though the enemy was strong, she could still win.

Now, Xiao Wu has been practicing for thirty years and has condensed relics. Now he has the best grade of Golden Pill.

Unfortunately, when facing Hong Luo, Xiao Wu felt a sense of powerlessness.

Is it just a difference in the first grade? Is it like a gap?

The great demon-subduing pestle swept down, landing on the body of Hongluo. The body of Hongluo hits a mountain and rushes towards the demon-subduing pestle.

As the two collided, the demon-subduing pestle actually broke into nothingness.

The Bodhisattva and Vajra behind Xiao Wu had condensed again at some point.

"Yeah!"

At this moment, the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and the Vajra's eyes were angry.

The word Buddha's voice arises from these two Dharma images, like a suppression of heaven and earth.

Even the Hong Luo seemed to see the supreme Bodhisattva, the Supreme Vajra above the nine heavens, looking down from the clouds, like the power of a descendant of the divine power.

Hong Luo was slightly lost in his mind, and suddenly, Hong Luo was awake.

When she saw Xiao Wu who was so close to her, her face suddenly changed. Her palm was as if it was cast in brilliant gold, and it had been imprinted in front of her.

boom!

In just a moment, Hong Luo had retreated for dozens of meters, and his face turned red slightly.

"Just ant!"

"Ant!"

At this moment, Hong Luo's eyes were like bloodshot, and he was still crazy.

As a disciple of the Eight Desolate War Sect and a descendant of the Yuanying True Lord, she was actually created by two mortals on this barren star?

"I must be sure you and the two of you know what it means to draw blood and refine bones!" Hong Luo roared angrily, and from her hand, there was a black moon ring, revealing endless coldness.

Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang's eyes paused and their pupils shrank slightly.
To be continued...
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