Chapter 1748

He had been ready for a long time, only because mu Hanyan had never learned the divine skill of the priest before, and later he was interrupted by long Wudang.

"Wait a minute." An Xiaxin suddenly interrupts Sikong Qinglan.

"What's the matter?" Sikong Qinglan looks at her suspiciously.

"Change the array." Anxiaxin also came to one side of the main hall. Shen Yuhe thought about it and stood on the other side. The three stood in the shape of a finished product.

Sikong Qinglan patted his forehead. Judging from the power of the fireball technique before mu Hanyan, I'm afraid it's no worse than a few of them. What he had prepared before was to assess the array of the third-order divine priests, which was obviously not enough.

With the three people's rhymes and singing in a soft voice, a halo lights up, and then one halo, another halo. Soon, six halos light up in turn, and a special light pattern of the array will also cover the cold smoke.

"Six level array!" The priests and the people around were all surprised.

With the gradual decline of Huayu temple, there are fewer and fewer priests. Now there are only 18 priests left in Huayu temple. Because of the lack of cultivation resources, the strength of Huayu temple is also very slow to improve. Anxiaxin, the left priest, and Shen Yuhe, the right priest, are all eight level divine priests. Sikong Qinglan, the praying priest, is seven level divine priests. Most of the others are only four level five level divine priests, or even lower. There is only one sixth level divine priest.

Mu Hanyan passed the examination only yesterday and accepted the baptism of God today. He immediately carried out the examination of the sixth level God priest. How could he not be surprised.

Although mu Hanyan defeated long Wudang just now, many people think that she was caught off guard by playing some tricks. Moreover, when she beat long Wudang violently later, what she used was not the divine skill of the priest, but the martial art. The ordinary people and the priests with lower strength could not see her real strength from the big fireball.

If it wasn't for seeing an Xiaxin thanking mu Hanyan before, and knowing something about her, I'm afraid some people suspected that she was deliberately targeting mu Hanyan.

Among all the people, except anxiaxin, Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan, only the sixth level God priest looks as usual. With her strength, if she uses the lowest level fire fighting skill, it is estimated that she will not have such power.

The light of the array is more and more solid. It is like a cage of essence, where the cold smoke is confined.

"Here we go." She said.

Mu Hanyan pushed out his hands slowly, and saw a flash of red light. A fireball with a diameter of nearly Zhang appeared again.

"Boom", in the loud sound, it was like the real gathering spirit array burst.

An Xiaxin, Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan step back at the same time. When the heat wave hit, even the people standing at the gate of the main hall could not stand steadily and staggered back.

The array used to examine the sixth level God priest was broken so easily by mu Hanyan.

"Come again!" Anxiaxin once again played the trick, followed by Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan.

Soon, seven halos flashed by. There is no doubt that this is the gathering God array used to assess the seven level gods and priests. It once again enveloped mu Hanyan's body.

"Start!" With an Xia Xin a light drink, mu Hanyan double palm again.

"Boom", as before, the gathering God array used to assess the seventh level God priests is broken again.

An Xia Xin several people also can't help but even back a few steps, but in the eyes is the essence even flash.

"Come again!" With anxiaxin's hand formula and singing, eight auras flashed by.

This time, the power of the array is much stronger than before. Mu Hanyan slowly draws out the Hanxiao sword.

"Choking!" With the sound of sword chanting, which is clear and pleasant but has a sense of desolation, a dazzling red light is like a volcanic eruption.

Before the volcano, the God gathering array, which is used to assess the priests of the eighth level God level, is simply vulnerable and turns into nothingness in an instant.

The whole hall, with a violent tremor, sprinkled ten thousand dust.

An Xia Xin three people are shaken to have a foothold unsteady, bang of a bump into the wall, unexpectedly pout of spit out a mouthful of blood.

All around, everyone was shocked.

It's a gathering God array used to assess the eight level gods and priests. It's so vulnerable in front of the cold smoke that even the three priests who set up the array were shocked to spit blood.

Her strength, in the end strong to what extent!

The most terrible thing is that she only accepted the baptism of God today, and she only used the most superficial priestly magic. If she used the high-level magic that matched her strength, what kind of prestige would it be. See an Xia Xin Shen Yu He Si Kong Qing Lan three people become pale face in an instant, they already dare not think again.

"It's saved. It's saved in Huayu temple." Anxiaxin's eyes were full of excitement, and even murmured to himself with a trace of water.

"Please forgive me for confiscating them just now." See a careless hurt to an Xia Xin several people, mu Hanyan a little embarrassed.

"It's OK. It's OK." Anxiaxin's face was only joyful, without any anger. She waved her hand and said.

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

She is more and more skilled, more and more skillful, more and more powerful. Her joy is like a child who has just found a funny game. She is more curious about her real strength."I'd like to continue, but the three of us have the highest strength. We are only eight level gods and priests. We can't activate a stronger array. We can't continue." Anxiaxin said with a bitter smile.

Hearing her words, mu Hanyan was a little disappointed, and the onlookers were the same.

However, although it's not sure how strong mu Hanyan is, many people are sure that her strength is not weaker than the three most powerful high priests in the temple, and probably stronger than them.

"Everybody else is gone. We have something to talk about." Anxiaxin said to the crowd.

Although they felt a little sorry, they withdrew from the temple.

"Come on, I have something to tell you." An Xia Xin takes Mu Han Yan and several people walk toward the stairs on one side of the main hall.

Like other temples, the Huayu temple is divided into two levels, and the lower level is where the priests practice and live. Because the temple does not have the concept of a state, all the political affairs of the city are controlled by the temple, and the priests who work in the temple are also on the same level. Of course, Huayu city is in such a state of disrepair that there is nothing political to deal with.

The second floor of the temple is where the chief priest deals with political affairs. The meeting hall is also here, but no one can come up without the chief priest's call.

In the middle of the second floor hall is the place where the chief priest deals with government affairs. The room is very large, about three feet long and wide. There is a platform outside. Standing on the platform, you can overlook the whole Huayu city.

Although it is dilapidated, it still gives people a sense of vastness from here. The broad long streets and ancient buildings make people easily imagine the prosperity of Huayu city. The large areas of abandoned farmland and pastures on both sides of the city also make people imagine its former prosperity.

Mu Hanyan is a little strange. What does an Xiaxin bring herself here to do?

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