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Chapter 870 Wind and Fire(2/2)

He cursed in his heart, and suddenly the whole mountain shook.

The twin trees trembled violently, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion!

"The Mahayana Period!"

Fang Xi's pupils narrowed and she murmured.

"The Mahayana Period!"

"The city lord has been promoted to the Mahayana stage!"

A large number of monks who were suppressed and had no choice but to lie on the ground felt a terrifying power coming ten times stronger than before, and they were not surprised but overjoyed.

As for the group of fused monks, their eyes were quite complicated.

"The magic power has indeed broken through to the Mahayana level. Next, there will be four major disasters..."

Fang Xi still maintained a cautious attitude and observed silently.

No matter how many lives the inner demon tribulation lasts, the external world only lasts for a moment.

Therefore, he did not wait long before he saw green light pillars rising into the sky. Surrounded by these light pillars, a figure exuding a terrifying aura emerged. It was Chang Qingzi!

'The preparations were well done... I was able to survive the inner demons.'

Fang Xi concentrated on the situation, and suddenly there was a gust of wind in her ears!

Whoosh!

The wind howled, and the noise became louder and louder.

Then, a layer of green light emerged from around Changqingzi and blew in all directions.

Everything they encountered along the way, whether it was the magnificent buildings of the city lord's palace, formations, or even high-level monks... were all turned into powder without a word under this layer of green light!

Whoosh!

The green wind continued to expand and blew three feet across the ground.

Even viewed from a very high place, even the crowns of the whirling twin trees are beginning to become partially bald.

"In the Mahayana calamity, there will be three disasters: wind, fire, and thunder!"

"The Immortal Thunder Tribulation is only the last and most terrifying calamity, but before that, there are the Wind Tribulation and the Fire Tribulation!"

"This wind should be Ji Feng!"

After receiving information about breaking through the bottleneck from some Mahayana monks, Fang Xi was very familiar with this scene.

When I saw the green wind blowing by, I immediately retreated without any delay.

Whoosh!

Sure enough, wherever the blue wind passed by, everything was melting.

The land with a radius of hundreds of miles centered on the city lord's palace has been reduced to ashes.

The magic robe on Chang Qingzi's body flickered with aura, and green leaves appeared one after another, wrapping around him three times.

No matter how strong the wind blows, it still stands firm and motionless.

The green wind blew for half an hour and finally retreated.

Then, Chang Qingzi's expression became very cautious, and even with a hint of fear, he fired a magic spell.

A blue alms bowl appeared in his hand, containing a pool of fiery red spiritual liquid.

Chang Qingzi drank the spiritual liquid in one gulp, and a layer of armor with fiery red lines immediately appeared on his body.

Then, a seemingly weak flame emerged from the soles of his feet, instantly enveloping his entire body.
Chapter completed!
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