He had already made preparations, but it was only because Mu Hanyan had not learned the priest magic before, and he was later interrupted by Long Wudang before he was dragged until now.

"Wait. An Xiaxin suddenly interrupted Sikong Qinglan.

"What's wrong?" Sikong Qinglan looked at her suspiciously.

"Change the formation. An Xiaxin also came to the side of the hall as she spoke, Shen Yuhe thought about it, stood on the other side, and the three of them stood in a finished font.

Sikong Qinglan patted his forehead, judging from the power of Mu Hanyan's previous fireball technique, he was afraid that it was not much worse than a few of them, what he had prepared before was to assess the formation of the third-order god priest, which was obviously not enough.

With the hands of the three of them and the soft chanting, a halo lit up, then another, another one, and after a while, six auras lit up one after another, and a light pattern unique to the formation also shrouded Mu Hanyan.

"Sixth-Order Formation!" The priests and people watching around were all surprised.

With the decline of the Flower Rain Temple, there are fewer and fewer priests, and now there are a total of eighteen priests left in the Flower Rain Temple, because of the lack of cultivation resources, the improvement of strength is also extremely slow. The left priest An Xiaxin and the right priest Shen Yuhe are both eighth-order god priests, the prayer priest Sikong Qinglan is the seventh order, and most of the others are only fourth-order and fifth-order, or even lower, and there is only one sixth-order.

Mu Hanyan only passed the assessment yesterday, and only accepted the baptism of the gods today, so he immediately carried out the assessment of the sixth-order god priest, how could he not surprise people.

Although Mu Hanyan defeated Long Wudang just now, in the minds of many people, it was because she played some tricks to catch Long Wudang off guard, and what she used when she later flattened Long Wudang was obviously not a priest magic technique, but a martial arts technique, and ordinary people and priests with slightly lower strength could not see her true strength from that big fireball.

If it weren't for seeing An Xiaxin's previous thanks to Mu Hanyan and her understanding of her personality, I'm afraid some people would suspect that she was deliberately targeting Mu Hanyan.

Among all of them, except for An Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe, and Sikong Qinglan, only the sixth-order god priest looked as usual, and with her strength, if she used the lowest-level fire resistance technique, it was estimated that she would hardly have that kind of power.

The light of the formation became more and more condensed, like a substantial cage, imprisoning Mu Hanyan in it.

"Let's go. An Xiaxin said.

Mu Hanyan slowly pushed out his hands, only to see a flash of red light, and a fireball with a diameter of nearly a zhang appeared again.

"Boom", in the loud noise, the essence of the Gathering Formation broke violently.

An Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe, and Sikong Qinglan took a step back at the same time. The heat wave hit, and even the people standing at the door of the main hall were unsteady on their feet, staggering back again and again.

The formation used to assess the sixth-order god priests was actually broken so easily by Mu Hanyan.

"Come again!" An Xiaxin played a trick again, followed by Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan.

Soon, seven auras flashed, and there was no doubt that this was the Gathering Formation used to assess the seventh-order god priests and shrouded Mu Hanyan's body again.

"Let's start!" As An Xiaxin snorted, Mu Hanyan's palms were pushed out again.

"Boom", as before, the Gathering Formation used to assess the seventh-order god priests shattered again.

An Xiaxin and the others couldn't help but take a few steps back, but their eyes were shining.

"Come again!" With An Xiaxin's hands and chanting, eight auras flashed.

This time, the power of the formation was obviously much stronger than before, and Mu Hanyan slowly pulled out the Hanxiao Sword.

"Choke!" accompanied by the sound of a sword groan that was pleasant but had a hint of desolation, a dazzling red light erupted like a volcano.

The Gathering Array used to assess the eighth-order god-level priests was simply vulnerable before this volcano, and it turned into nothingness in an instant.

The entire hall trembled violently, sprinkling ten thousand points of dust.

An Xiaxin and the three of them were shocked to gain an unstable footing, slammed into the wall, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

All around, everyone was stunned.

This is the Great Gathering Array used to assess the eighth-order gods and priests, and it was so vulnerable in front of Mu Hanyan that even the three priests who laid out the formation were shocked and spat blood.

How strong is her strength!

The most terrifying thing is that she only received the baptism of God today, and she only used the most superficial priest divine arts, if she used a high-level high-level magic that matched her strength, what kind of power would it be. Seeing An Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe, Sikong Qinglan, and the three of them turning pale in an instant, they didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"It's saved, the Flower Rain Temple is saved. An Xiaxin's eyes were full of excitement, even with a hint of water, and she muttered to herself.

"A few adults, I didn't stop just now, I hope you will forgive me. Seeing that An Xiaxin and a few people were accidentally injured, Mu Hanyan was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay. An Xiaxin's face was only happy, not the slightest anger, and waved his hand and said.

"Do you want to continue?" Mu Hanyan asked with some expectation.

Again and again, she is more and more proficient, more and more handy, and the power is getting bigger and bigger, and the joy is a bit like a child who has just discovered that he is good at playing games, and he is even more curious about his true strength.

"I still want to continue, but the highest strength of the three of us is only an eighth-order god priest, and we can't urge a stronger formation, so we can't continue if we want to. An Xiaxin said with a wry smile.

Hearing her words, Mu Hanyan was a little disappointed, and so did the onlookers.

However, although it is not certain how strong Mu Hanyan is, there is one thing that everyone is sure of, her strength is definitely not weaker than the three strongest high priests in the temple, and it is likely to be stronger than them.

"Everyone else is gone, we have something to talk about. An Xiaxin said to everyone.

Although they felt a little regretful, everyone still withdrew from the temple.

"Come on, I have something to tell you. An Xiaxin took Mu Hanyan and a few people towards the stairs located on the side of the main hall.

Like other shrines, the Flower Rain Temple is divided into two floors, and the lower level is where the priests practice and live. Because the temple did not have the concept of a state, all the political affairs of the city were also controlled by the temple, and the priests who served in the temple handled the government affairs on the first floor. Of course, Huayu City is dilapidated like this, of course, there is no political matter to deal with.

The second floor of the shrine is where the chief priest deals with political affairs, and the council hall is also here, but no one can come up without the summons of the chief priest.

The middle of the two-story hall is the place where the chief priest deals with government affairs, the room is very large, about three zhang in length and width, and there is a platform outside, standing on the platform, you can overlook the entire Huayu City.

Although it has been dilapidated, it can still bring people a sense of vastness from here, the wide long street, the ancient buildings, it is easy to imagine the prosperity of Huayu City, and the large areas of abandoned farmland and pastures on both sides of the city can also make people imagine its former wealth.

Mu Hanyan is a little strange, what did An Xiaxin bring herself here for?