Then, this giant fireball appeared from the sky!

What is the power of immortals?

This is the power of the immortal gods!

"I didn't expect it to be so powerful..."

Chen Tong also felt unprecedented horror. Even standing on the city wall, far apart, he could feel the hot air waves blowing from outside.

"This is nothing, it is not the strongest flame for you." Hui Shi was much calmer.

Because he still remembers that when he was in Juhe County, the flower he saw by chance lit up a small flame on Cui Heng's fingertips.

Although it was only an extremely small flame, in terms of size, it was not worth mentioning compared to the giant fireball in front of me, but the power contained in it was probably many times more powerful than this fireball.

The fireball in front of me looks very huge, but after all, it is just a pure flame.

And that small flame seemed to be a real sun!

Boom!

At this moment, a giant fireball fell to the ground.

Unparalleled light and heat were released instantly, and the summoning Chanyu was vaporized on the spot. Hundreds of thousands of broken corpses and limbs were also wiped out in the blazing heat.

The rolling air waves picked up a huge amount of sand, gravel and dust, and rushed towards Yunshu County like a tsunami. However, they were blocked by a golden light curtain that suddenly lit up, and they could only roll back.

This is a magic power left by Cui Heng to prevent the falling sky fire from being too powerful to damage Yunshu County.

But even so, the people in the city heard the deafening noise, and at the same time felt the ground beneath their feet shaking extremely violently.

If it weren't for Cui Heng's magical protection, most of the houses in the city would have collapsed.

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Inside the governor's office.

Cui Heng raised his eyes and looked at the red light rising into the sky outside, and murmured, "10% mana seems to be too much."

This time it was rare that the outside was completely deserted. He wanted to test the strength of his magic power, so he left a full 10% of his magic power on the talisman to clean up the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the wasteland outside the city.

"Although it's a bit excessive, just think of it as a thank you gift to those barbarians." Cui Heng silently mourned for those barbarians for a second.

Just now, he collected a lot of gray light symbolizing sorrow and green light symbolizing fear from the barbarians outside the city. Coupled with the red and white light erupting from the people in the city, this time it can be said that he has gained a lot.

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"However, the most urgent task is to figure this out." Cui Heng spread his palms.

After a violent collision earlier, the laughing old man turned into a miniature man and was no longer as crazy as he was at the beginning.

But wake up from that chaotic state.

Now he was like an enlightened monk, with his hands clasped together and sitting cross-legged. The skull necklace was also worn around his neck, like Buddhist beads.

However, the old man's eyes when he looked at Cui Heng were full of hatred, but he no longer looked like a senior monk.

Fortunately, he has regained consciousness and can communicate.

"Which monk are you from?" Cui Heng asked in a deep voice, "And where did you get that purple-black power?"

"Amitabha!" When the old man saw Cui Heng looking at him, he chanted the Buddha's name and shouted sternly, "Here's evil demon, I am the great Bodhisattva sitting down in Baolin Buddha, how dare you imprison me?!"
Chapter completed!