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The first thousand three hundred and thirty-seventh chapters thunder and fire puns fighting Xuanwen

"Mi Cult, it has not yet become extinct after so many years!"

There were also several elderly people in the casual cultivator group who recalled relevant information.

When they remembered it, they chuckled and they also joined in the fun.

In my memory, the Mi Cult is a mountainous area in the southwest. A group of mountain people obtained the incomplete inheritance of ancient witches. The spontaneous sect formed was at best equivalent to the alliance of casual cultivators.

The strongest leader is just a first-time realm of real people.

Later, I heard that Mi Wu failed to stick to the court, but instead offended the court. He had no choice but to give up his foundation and move into a wilderness to survive.

So many years have passed, but I didn’t expect to hear the news about Mi Cult.

The Wumen in front of me claimed to be a member of the Mi Cult, but after so many years, no one has seen the wizard of the Mi Cult, so naturally there is no way to judge.

"I don't know what it is, ahem, can I be qualified to go on stage to challenge one or two?"

Benchu ​​Zhenren pondered silently, seemingly thinking, but in fact he was waiting for Mo Duyu's decision.

Sure enough, Mo Duyu spoke, "Come on!"

"Thank you!"

Wumen smiled, his sick face slightly diminished, and then he quickly jumped onto the sacrificial platform.

When his feet fell to the ground, he coughed violently and his face turned red.

"How can such a sick man get the confidence to challenge him?"

Some people couldn't help but feel suspicious. Seeing Wumen's appearance, they would get angry if they jumped violently for a few times. They would cough continuously and they might die at any time.

Although the Mi Cult has been hiding for many years, it is at least a force, and the successor who came out to walk is like this.

So, come up today, is it showing off or embarrassing?

"Um!"

Fang Dou looked at Wumen and not only recalled that year, when he said goodbye to Wu Shanyun, he gave the other party a bag of Pure Yang Pill.

The Wumen disease in front of me was so sick, obviously I didn’t get any benefits, which was really pitiful.

However, as an uninvited guest in this battle, the appearance of Mi Cult still surprised Fang Dou.

Not only did he guess that the emergence of the Mi Cult represents, which force the party is really going to work alone?

Forget it, I can't guess it for the time being, let's see what the situation is like first?

...

"I'll do it a little harder. If I'm not careful, I'll either die or be injured. I'll let you know before I take action!"

Mo Duyu was speechless. The sick cat in front of him was not as good as the previous few. I was afraid that the breath would cause him to die suddenly.

He really couldn't think of how the other party was confident of coming on stage?

I still feel lenient and I always have some misunderstandings about the so-called miscellaneous fish, so I go on stage to find my presence.

Mo Duyu reflected on himself and decided to take ruthless actions and use his intention to shock the world.

Just now, the Buddhist Taoist path was defeated and left. The remaining unknown small forces on the mountain were numerous. If they could not intimidate them, there would definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.

Thinking of this, Wumen was equivalent to a dead person in Mo Duyu's eyes.

"The Fire Tribe Heavenly Chapter!"

Mo Duyu summoned out the fire armor and grabbed the long chains with both hands. It was condensed from the fire, swinging it in circles, and a heart-pounding sound of breaking through the air.

The chains that burned fire suddenly stretched straight and pierced towards Wumen.

Wumen's waxy face was shining with fire, and an unusually red color was reflected, and then he coughed twice.

"Muscosis swallow!"

He closed his palms, and a large ball of black miasma flew out, turning into a huge smoke ball, and swallowing the flame chains into it.

At first, Mo Duyu was not surprised, but just tried his best to urge the chain to stretch, trying to penetrate the smoke ball and kill in front of Wumen.

But after a moment, I found something was wrong.

The chains flying out of his hand were already ten miles long, but at the end, it was still far from Wumen.

In other words, no matter how long the burning chains are, they will eventually be swallowed by smoke and sink into the sea.

"It's interesting!"

Mo Duyu once again activated the Fire Department Tianzhang. The sound of the chirping sounded, and countless burning firebirds flew out. They were slender, with wide wings, and their whole body was filled with burning and beating flames. They began to fall from the sky and swirled down towards the Wumen.

Wumen remained silent, and controlled the smoke ball to rotate, suddenly covering his whole body.

The next moment, even his body was swallowed up, and there was no trace of outline.

The firebird fell down, burned with flames on both wings and evaporated black smoke, and even bitten with both claws, trying to force Wumen to reveal their whereabouts.

But everything was futile.

"receive!"

The slightly weak voice of Wumen flew out of the large ball of black smoke, and then caused a drastic change.

The huge smoke ball suddenly squirmed, and then the firebirds that were circling in the air began to notice something was wrong, and a huge swallowing force came to their bodies.

The firebird noticed something was wrong, and flapped his wide wings and was about to retreat, but a surprise scene happened.

The firebirds vibrated their wings desperately, but they seemed to be tied to countless transparent silk threads, and they were pulled into the smoke like moths flying into the flames.

Puff puff puff!

Firebirds were swallowed into the smoke ball, like extinguished candlelight. Gradually, the flames covering the sacrificial rooftop gradually became weaker and disappeared in the end.

"Um!"

At this point, Mo Duyu was just a little surprised. He didn't expect that an unknown sect had such skills.

After all, the son of the Hundred Schools had forced him to use his second magical powers. Now he faced the sick man in front of him. The only one Fire Division Heavenly Chapter is no longer enough.

"Wumen, you are proud enough to let me use the thunder and fire double-click!"

There were screams from the audience. The person from Mi Cult is really surprising.

It was also because the reputation of the Mi Cult is not obvious, which caused everyone to ignore it. Just now, Baizi came to power and were defeated by the Huo Tribe Tianzhang. This inconspicuous sick man from Wumen forced Mo Duyu to use the Thunder Tribe to correct the Dharma.

"So amazing!"

Everyone thought that even if Wumen was defeated, it was enough to prove itself and make the Mi Cult famous.

Yes, many people think that when Wumen goes out to fight today, they may be considered not to be the opponent, but they still have to fight in front of everyone, so that the long-lost Mi Cult will return to the public.

Obviously, through his efforts, the wish has been fulfilled.

Mo Duyu also thought so, so he had to defeat Wumen in a clean and neat way.

"Thunder and Fire Double Tap!"

The thunder department’s true Dharma was activated, and countless ripples began to appear in the air. The transparent air twisted slightly, and a ball of thunder appeared, like a fruit that had emerged from the void, which automatically fell down after ripening.

Under Mo Duyu's control, these thunder balls were aimed at the Wumen's location and left behind, which would inevitably blow the smoke ball away.

"Even if you are powerful in witchcraft, you will not be able to compete with the four magical powers of our Heavenly Court!"

Dong!

The first thunder ball fell, like a stone falling to the world. Countless smoke immediately flew out, and the surface of the smoke ball, which was originally integrated, was immediately scattered and buried deep.

Then, one after another, the thunder balls were smashed upwards one after another.

For a moment, the smoke ball surrounding Wumen was bitten to pieces.

At this moment, the thunder ball has not yet exploded. Once it all explodes, it will surely blow the smoke ball and the Wumen to annihilate it.

"Sure enough, Taoist methods are as vicious as ever!"

The audience shook their heads. As soon as the Lei Tribe Dharma came out, Wumen's insistence just now became futile.
Chapter completed!
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