As soon as Duran really made a move, Xi Yushan and Min Tinghan, who were also planning to make a move, couldn't help but pause and didn't make a move immediately - they were too curious about Duran's real methods!

The entire non-crane tower medal has been going on until now, and for them, only four monks in the late stage of foundation building are particularly mysterious. No one knows their means, and no one knows how strong they really are.

And in the past few days with Duran's truth, they are even more curious about what means she has. She was sharp, thoughtful, and decisive, as if these points were enough for Duran to get sixty points. But this did not dispel the curiosity of the two, but made them want to know more about how strong Duran really started.

Rouge slashed a crimson rainbow light in the air, and the speed was so fast that it was as if the Zhu Belt was holding one end in Du Lanzhen's hand, and the other end flew towards the crowd blocking the entire courtyard, making a thunderous sound.

Du Lan really said that he would do it immediately, and he would definitely not drag his mud and water, and from the moment he said "kill", he took off his rouge color, and the next moment he turned into three rainbow shadows and flew towards the followers of the Fraternity Society.

What is the concept of Duran really using rouge to shoot with all his might?

When she was nineteen years old and had just built the foundation, she faced Wei Yongjia, a sword cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building and a disciple of Xu Lingyu, who was in charge of the sect, and the latter could not please her without using the sword qi thunder sound.

When she was in Haiguo, she and Shen Huaiyan occasionally fought the method, Shen Huaiyan learned swords all her life, and she had to go all out to parry her rouge, if the two of them were purely swordsmanship, Shen Huaiyan would indeed be more victorious, but if it was not a hundred moves, Du Lan might still be able to stabilize his head.

She had decided to kill, and the rouge was menacing, the precursor of the king, and under her thoughts, she trembled a thousand times, turning into three rainbow shadows composed of countless afterimages, and flew towards the followers of the fraternity like an overwhelming audience.

Duran's true strength lies in the speed at which her aura works in the past is shocking, and her divine sense is far beyond that of ordinary people, which allows her to perform to the level she wants to achieve perfectly. Some people's divine consciousness may be gifted, and they are better than her, but the magic weapon is not completely determined by divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness is powerful, but the spiritual power cannot keep up, and it can only be in vain.

With the speed of Duran's true spiritual power, he was able to exert all his ideas to the limit. A person's explosive power is determined by her own spiritual strength, and her fine control determines the upper limit. Duran really has a very high ceiling, but the upper limit is very high than the lower limit.

Therefore, as soon as her rouge color comes out, there is always a momentum of who competes with her.

Even people like Shen Huaiyan and Wei Yongjia, who can be called geniuses in swordsmanship, have to avoid the edge for the time being when they first face Du Lan's true swordsmanship.

At this time, she went all out, not to mention the audience in front of the canopy, even Xi Yushan and Min Tinghan, who were following behind her, well-informed and extraordinarily talented, also had a sense of shock, feeling that she was acting like a thunderbolt mother, not like a foundation building monk, but like a Jindan real person who had secretly cooperated with the way of heaven and was proficient in thunder law.

If Xi Yushan was still a little uncertain before, and felt that Du Lan might really have ordinary means, and it may not be promising to follow the points, then now he has begun to seriously consider how many points he can lie down with his thighs for the time being.

However, the means that made the audience happy and convincing and holding their breath could only usher in the serene expressions of the believers of the Fraternity Society.

There was hardly the slightest look of fear or panic on their faces, but they were more calm and peaceful, as if they had found the true meaning of life, and they actually showed a smile at the rainbow shadow that was close at hand.

Just as the rouge was about to fall on the heads of a group of believers, a golden-purple light rose from their heads and collided with the rouge fiercely, and the two actually glowed with fire at the same time the moment of contact, burning on the surface of contact, and then extinguishing in an instant.

"God loves the world, and cannot bear the suffering of the burning of the world, the danger of the white blade, and the perpetrator falling into the abyss, and lights a lamp to illuminate the heart of indulgence. Yin Ze's wife, Mrs. Liu, who had been undercover for many years, held her chest and said in a low voice, as if she was whispering to her lover, and said with extremely fiery and careful affection.

"God loves the world. Everyone who followed Mrs. Liu raised their hands at the same time, put them on their chests, bowed their heads slightly, and repeated in a low voice like Mrs. Liu, and their voices were as uniform as if they were spoken by one person, without the slightest noise.

As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them, who had been paying attention to them, saw an extremely bright light rise in front of them, and before the three of them could see where the light came from, they felt that the world was spinning, even if they had been prepared and had closed their consciousness a long time ago, but under the illumination of this bright light, they completely lost their minds in an instant.

At that moment, the strong spiritual impact made them forget the world, forget their immortality, forget all their pursuits, and forget themselves.

At that moment, in their eyes, there was only the equal fraternity of all living beings and the benevolent and magnanimous Heavenly Monarch.

Duran really had tiny clusters of flowers growing on her face, covering her cheeks for a split second, and then down her neck. The unchanged skin was rapidly turning into a flower bed, and the face and neck that were already full of fine flowers were slowly drying up, and the extremely bright clusters of flowers on it were slowly withering and dimming.

Xi Yushan's heart suddenly glowed, and that light even overshadowed the light summoned by the believers of the Fraternity Society, as if a second sun had been brought to his heart. The light was so dazzling that his shirt almost became transparent in the light, and faintly melted, revealing his chest. Perhaps this body used to be toned and beautiful, but now it has changed. His skin gradually became transparent, revealing the heart that was still beating vigorously, and from that vivid heart, there was a blinding light, illuminating the body not enough, but also the distance.

Min Tinghan's state was very strange. But she was probably the most normal of the three. It was as if she had just been soaked in water and taken out again—no, more than that, she was dripping all over her body, and her skin was so blue that it looked like it was frostbitten. She was like a piece of melting ice.

And this was only a momentary thing, and the audience in front of the canopy almost screamed silently, while the believers who witnessed it on the spot were accustomed to it.

"Aim your arms at your enemies, and leave your magnanimity to your companions, and your love to me, says the Lord. Mrs. May said peacefully without blinking her eyes.

The petals on Duran's face withered and rotted rapidly, and her face was pitch black, as if they were about to fall.

However, in the next moment, Duran Zhen opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and tore off his own skin with the withered flower cluster.

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