Chapter 1510: Qingqiu City, Crossing the Sea (Second Update)
"Ascended to the Gate of Heaven?"
The Bai family brothers and sisters were working together in the crowd to attack the ghost mist, and when they heard the sound, they suddenly looked at Meng Fan.
They knew that Meng Fan had just broken through to the middle stage of the Fourth Slash a few nights ago, and the most he had done in the past few days was to consolidate his cultivation, how could he have ascended to the Heavenly Gate so quickly?
Ascending to the Gate of Heaven is to reach the realm of slashing five.
No matter how amazing Meng Fan's talent is, it will never be possible to break through so one after another!
"Brother, he'...... Strong, repaired!"
Seeing that Meng Fan's body was full of qi and blood, and there was vitality diffusing from it, Bai Ruyan chuckled in his heart.
Just as she was worried, Meng Fan did not really ascend to the Gate of Heaven, but burned his essence blood and vitality and forcibly ascended the Gate of Heaven!
Ascending to the gate of heaven in this way is much thicker than swallowing pills!
"The little deputy palace master is already very powerful in the four realms, and he has become more powerful when he ascends to the gate of heaven, Sister Yan'er, let's also contribute more!"
Bai Yunsheng, the son of the Bai family, glanced at Meng Fan, and then focused his gaze on the ghost mist formed by the gathering of three black clouds, took a deep breath, raised the folding fan in his hand fiercely, and blasted out a few black lights from the fan bones, piercing into the body of the ghost mist, and then pinched the trick, and those black lights exploded in the body of the ghost mist, causing a black gas.
Bai Yunsheng once said that this fan was his life-saving magic weapon.
And the sharp weapon hidden in the fan bone was forged at a great cost to the Bai family.
At this time, in order to help Meng Fan, he was already doing whatever it cost!
"Hmm!" Bai Yunyan nodded, raised his eyes to look at the ghost mist, raised his white little hand, and the colorful petals condensed from his side, and then pinched the trick and pointed at the ghost mist, and many petals turned into gorgeous streamers, blasting towards the ghost mist, and a colorful smoke bloomed on the ghost mist, and a trace of black gas was swallowed by the colored mist.
The rest of the people are also showing their abilities and performing their most proud techniques.
At this time, if someone's spell can cause trauma to the ghost mist, it will cause a cheer!
It's like turning the ground into a stage for self-expression!
In this way, it is also good for them to have the capital to show off when they look back on today in the future.
What's more, after the shot, there is still an elixir to take!
"Haha, let's all do more to make the little deputy palace master poor for a few years!"
"Okay, the little deputy palace master is righteous, we can't hide it, let you take a look at the ancestral Heaven Cutting Technique!"
"The contemptible family heirloom spell is also quite good, and I played happily today, and I just happened to show it, and I made an ugly offering!"
The battle intent of everyone was strong, and they attacked the ghost mist regardless of consumption, making the ghost thing that had shrunk its body and its descending speed blocked again, but if it continued like this, within a moment, it would already be able to envelop Meng Fan!
Everyone was also very anxious!
"Meng Fan, don't fight so hard, you'll die!"
Qing Ling looked at Meng Fan who had ascended to the gate of heaven, her beautiful eyes shook her head with tears, her expression revealed a look of concern that could not be concealed, she didn't want Meng Fan to suffer a little bit in order to avenge her, even if she hated the ghost fog that tortured her!
Fennel helped Qingling, Dai's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she was extremely concerned about Meng Fan.
She has already lost an older brother and doesn't want to lose Meng Fan again.
"Hehe, it's okay, seeing everyone playing so happily, I have some itching skills for a while. Meng Fan was tall and jade, but he grinned at the two girls without any master's demeanor, and then spread out his palm, raised a brilliant bead high, and said loudly, "Brother Tianhuo, come out to fight, this time you will have a good fight!"
That bead is the fire spirit bead with the fire spirit in it!
Rumble!
Before Meng Fan's words fell, a blazing flame suddenly erupted!
As soon as this flame appeared, it rose to the sky, and then spread out more and more, turning into a raging sea of fire, shrouded in the sky above everyone, bizarrely, there was a small figure standing above the sea of fire, like a small fire god, the momentum of the world.
Everyone stared at each other, and in shock, they forgot to cast the spell for a while.
"Brother, you forgot to shout the slogan!" The fire spirit stood in the sea of fire and grimaced at Meng Fan, "Shout!"
When everyone heard this, they were even more shocked, Meng Fan's spell not only had a spirit shadow appear, but he could also speak!
It's amazing!
"Uh......" Meng Fan quietly glanced at the hundred girls who were as white as smoke, and pouted, his slogan of summoning Tianhuo was that the cottage was as white as smoke, and now he shouted in front of others, a little embarrassed, but since the fire spirit had a request, he couldn't help shouting, so he had to be a little embarrassed, and pretended to pinch the trick indiscriminately, and shouted loudly without confidence, "Great supernatural power...... ...... of Summoning Destroy the world's heavenly fire, pro!"
"Wha!" Tianhuo laughed when he heard Yangtian, and shouted in a louder voice, "When the heavenly fire comes, not a single grass grows, the gods block and burn the gods, and the demons block and burn the demons, whoever dares to bully my brother, I will burn his whole family!"
The sound of heavenly fire stirred in the air, and everyone was in a trance.
What kind of spell is this, the little deputy palace master!
How can you be so spiritual!
Compared to Meng Fan's technique, their technique is simply ...... It's a little dirty, you can't look at it!
"Hmm. Bai Yunyan, who was attacking the ghost mist, was stunned when she heard Meng Fan's summoning slogan, when she summoned the white madman grandfather, she almost shouted the same thing.
When she came up with such a domineering summoning formula, her brother Bai Yunsheng made fun of her for a long time.
Saying that her mantra doesn't feel like a mantra, but rather a joke.
Isn't that what the little deputy palace master is shouting now!
This...... It's really the same as what heroes see!
The girl of the Bai family looked at Meng Fan and blinked her beautiful eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised a sweet smile like finding a confidant.
Tianhuo stepped on the sea of fire, and its momentum was not inferior to the immortal spell of Qiandeng and Fan Guyi, and it flew around the ghost fog with a bang, and there was a circle of fire that surrounded the ghost fog, and the sky fire shouted violently, and the sea of fire shrank abruptly, wrapping the ghost fog and burning continuously!
The sea of fire is not extinguished, and the fire of the sky is not dead.
At this time, the ghost thing really looks like a blazing meteor falling from the sky!
"Damn, damn it!" "The ghost mist was burned to the point of being upset and irritable, and the pain on his body was even greater, and he cursed non-stop, "How many methods does this kid have, how can there be such a strong Heaven Slashing Realm cultivator, how much did it cost Ziyang Xiaogong to cultivate him like this!
Thinking so angrily, the ghost mist shrunk the burning body again, almost invoking all the cultivation, roaring towards Meng Fan, at this time, he not only wanted Meng Fan to die, but also everyone who shot at him!
The ghostly mist fell rapidly towards the ground, and shadows enveloped everyone on the ground.
Meng Fan pursed his lips, looked at Biluo and Yuxue suspended beside him, and pinched his hands and said: "Biluo Yuxue, if you still have the strength left, help me cast a spell!"
Airplanes!
Biluo floated in front of Meng Fan first.
Rain and snow followed.
The sword light emitted by the two peerless divine swords reflected Meng Fan's transcendence!
"Senior Ziyang, because of you and me, we have the Immortal Furnace and Qingling, and I will never let Qingling be bullied in the slightest. Meng Fan's body slashed five breaths fluctuated sharply, pinched the trick and pointed towards the ghost mist, and said in a deep voice, "Purple Yang Technique, cross the sea!"
Biluo and rain and snow shook at the same time, and rushed into the air with a sneer!
Immediately, the surrounding heaven and earth aura instantly gathered like a tide and merged into the sword!
Biluo and rain and snow soared, and the gorgeous sword light was flourishing, and then the action was consistent and slashed at the ghost fog!
Amazing, like two butterflies dancing together.
People say that butterflies can't cross the sea.
On this day, in the sky above Qingqiu City, there are two butterflies, crossing the sea!