The Good for Nothing Young Lady’s Otherworldly Domination

Under normal circumstances, the mystic can only use the mystic power that he usually cultivates to attack, and can't motivate the various mystic powers in nature.

But there are exceptions, that is, some people have a very good quality Xuan Mai, can use their own Xuan Mai as a guide, call the power of nature for their own use. Although the use of this power is very restrictive, because after all, it is an external force and cannot be used as easily as its own mysterious power. But this borrowed power is often very powerful, which is enough to make most envy.

Muze is such a person with excellent quality of Xuanmai. At this moment, he uses his own Xuanmai as a guide to summon the specific form of woody Xuanli in the nature world for his own use. It is not only powerful and magnificent. , And the attack power is also amazing.

In the booing of everyone, Yan Wenbai's face was solemn, and he looked up at the vine attack from all sides, constantly avoiding. At the same time, the brain is also running rapidly, judging the quality of these vines and their attack power.

Well, although it looks a bit louder, the quality is too low. After discovering this, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, with a smile of bamboo on his chest, and he patted his palms without hesitation, still hitting Long Bai.

The tough woody mystic power spewed out of his palms, with a faint dragon shadow. Although the dragon shadow was so thin that it was almost invisible, there was a faint coercion on it, and countless attacks. The coming vines collided.

In this scene, anyone can see it. The attack by Yan Wenbai is pure woody mystery. It looks very thin and fragile. It summons pure woody mysticism with Kisawa. Specific forms cannot be compared at all.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at the scene in the field. Although it seemed to be very different in form, no one dared to make a conclusion too early. Jin Kemu's eternal law was overthrown in the hands of Yan Wenbai. Now, he The pure woody mystic power collides with the specific woody form of Muze, and it may not be without chance.

Sure enough, when the faint dragon shadow above the mysterious power of Yanwenbaimu appeared, those vine branches that were still tangling Yanwenbai suddenly seemed to encounter something terrible. Bai, on the contrary, hlared apart, and it looked as if he was escaping his life.

Although the illusory Dragon Shadow in Yanwen Baixuan Power is just a faint shadow, he still carries the mighty dragon power of the world, as calm as his master.

Muze's face became unsightly. Although he also thought that Wen Baibai's mysterious power was not weak, he did not expect that it would be so strong. Those ordinary wood-based forms did not even have the courage to attack. Suddenly the right fist clenched and slammed heavily on the ground. The force of this blow was very small, and the earth within a few feet of the circle seemed to shake.

"Muzun is cited, gather!"

The words of Muze just came to an end. Those vines that had been scattered because of fear seemed to have beaten chicken blood suddenly. Instead of escaping, they turned back to greet Yan Wenbai's mysterious power. All the vines gathered in one place, distorted and merged with each other, and finally formed a huge vine. The huge vine was twisting frantically, struggling to say that the light dragon shadow in Wenbai's mysterious power beat away.

This attack not only contained the strength of all the vines, but also the fusion of the mysterious power of Kisawa. This time the attack was amazing. The scattered vine branches were just incomparable. Yan Wenbai's faint Long Wei can't continue to be suppressed. Does he retreat when he finds it difficult, or is there another trick? The crowd could not help but turn their attention to Yan Wenbai, waiting for his response.

Yan Wenbai stared at the attack that contained the attack power, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and his body suddenly retreated, almost at the same time as the retreat, his two palms met. This one palm, the mysterious power that flowed from his palm Out of his palm, he floated slowly.

"He's crazy?"

"He actually cut off control of Xuan Li. What's the difference between giving up the initiative?"

"That's not necessarily, maybe he wants to die and die?"

"It's all like this, how could it be dead?"

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Everyone looked at Yan Wenbai with dazzling eyes, and there was a lot of discussion. His actions fell into the eyes of everyone, almost like a lunatic. Anyone knows that surrendering control of mysterious power is equivalent to surrendering the initiative of fighting. Moreover, he will permanently lose these mysterious powers, and even worse, may damage mysterious veins. This can be said to be a strong man's broken wrist .

However, the mysterious force that was out of the control of Yan Wenbai, the sudden spiritual victory over, the original messy woody mysterious power spread out at the same time, and the green color became lighter and lighter. But these mysterious powers gradually formed a huge dragon shadow, appearing in the air, the dragon head and dragon tail can be clearly seen, as if the dragon shadow suddenly came alive at this moment.

The moment the dragon's shadow was formed, slowly opened the mouth of the dragon, exhaling a breath at the crazy vine.

"It's actually Dragon's Breath?" Everyone could not help but exclaim.

"No, that's not Dragon's Breath," someone around him explained, "if the real Dragon's Breath appears, everyone in this square will not be spared now, it's just a shadow of Dragon's Breath."

After this remark, no one answered. Although it is not the real Dragon Breath, it has a little breath of Dragon Breath, which is enough to be shocking. How exquisite is this mysterious vein?

After spitting out the breath, the dragon's shadow was even more dim, as if it would collapse at any time.

The huge rattan beat on that breath without accident. However, the vines in contact with the dragon's breath, as if encountering the snow on the coals, slowly melted away, and the roots of the entire rattan went into the ground and disappeared without trace. At the same time, the dragon shadow that emerged from the mysterious power also collapsed at this moment.

None of them took advantage. Everyone looked at Muze and then looked at Yan Wenbai. The color of surprise in their eyes suddenly became fiery.

These two people are the best in the woody mysterious veins. First, Muze can motivate the specific form of nature, which is enough for everyone's police, but then, Yan Wenbai can actually phantom dragon in Xuanli, and Can also breathe a breath similar to dragon breath, alas, how domineering that mysterious vein?

This time I saw some battles.

Muze's face was even more ugly. This time, Yan Wenbai's level of domineering power was a little bit stronger than he expected. This is not the way to go. It seems that I have to use that trick. It was originally He was going to use his hole card for the championship, so he was unwilling to use it so early, but at this moment, killing Yan Wenbai was the last thing he wanted.

The corner of his mouth was drawn, Mu Ze gave a stare to Yan Wenbai, suddenly his hands were raised in front of him, his palms clasped tightly, and at the moment the palms were clenched, the strong woody mystic power of both palms was gushing Out, but was suppressed by him. Suddenly, the violent mysterious power was constantly struggling in his palm. As time went by, the green in his palm became more and more dense. In the end, it almost became dark green, and at the same time, his face rose red. .

Looking at his appearance, anyone can guess that he is using an amazing attack. Yan Wenbai also stared closely at his movements, and secretly clasped his hands, preparing to fight back at any time. For the Mu family, he did not dare to take it lightly.

Suddenly, when the strong woody mysterious power could no longer be suppressed, Muze's eyes suddenly opened, his hands changed instantly, from the previous clenching, to a posture of holding up, and he screamed, " Shadow of Mu Ling, now! "

Suddenly, on the hands that he held up, the thick woody mysterious power flowed continuously, forming a huge shadow, hovering in the sky, and as that shadow continued to form, an amazing coercion emanated from it. Out. Many people have a feeling of breathless suffocation.

"Yiying? It's really a Yingying?" Some people with weak strength couldn't help exclaiming. They were frightened by this Yingying and almost backed out subconsciously.

"It seems that the Mu family is extraordinary. This Muze uses not mystery skills but family secrets!" Someone asserted.

"Mystery, there is still that thing, this Yanwenbai is dead!"

This sentence has no interface, and no one denies it, yeah, the Mu family can summon the shadow with their own secret method. This shadow has a mighty posture, which is much clearer than the cryptic dragon shadow of Wen Baibai. Now, if this Ying Ying confronts Long Ying, it is as if an ordinary big man with a burly figure is more common than a baby with an extraordinary martial arts skill, which obviously has the upper hand.

Yan Wenbai looked up slightly, looking at the shadow that was summoned by Mu Ze through the secret method. It didn't force the next step, but the body collapsed. At the same time, a mysterious force also emerged from his palms, spreading constantly, and collided with the screaming shadows.

When the tough and long woody mystic power met the shadow, as the people guessed, the ice and snow melted and dispersed. The shadow attack was extraordinary, but it was not so easy. Can resist.

Gradually, because the output of mysterious power is too much, Yan Wenbai looks pale, but can no longer retreat, because behind him, there are brothers Gao, and Xue Hao and Lian Mo on the sky crane, if you continue to retreat, Put them all at risk.

Yan Wenbai suddenly stood still, and the corners of his lips had faint blood escaping, his hands were raised again, and the mysterious power of his palm sprang out desperately, blocking the shadow attack.

He felt that Dan Tianzhong's mysterious power was decreasing at an extremely fast rate, and his face was getting worse and worse. In this way, I am afraid that he would faint because of his exhausted power, like the tall young man. What about those behind? Especially Xue Hao, who is still at the key to cultivation, cannot hide.

Therefore, he cannot retreat! He can't fall, at this moment, he has to hold on!

Looking up at the huge shadow in front of him, Yan Wenbai's eyes showed a stubbornness. Although his mysterious power was about to run out, although his internal interest had been injured, he not only did not step back, but welcomed Focus on stress and take a step forward!

In such a small step, he suddenly felt that his mystic power had changed.