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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters pierce the sky

"Of course, this divine weapon of the sky level is simply tailor-made for the little girl!"

The Duck Emperor opened his eyes wide. The ghost itself needed an umbrella to block the sunlight. Now there happened to be a weapon that can be used as an umbrella and attack. It is definitely a unique combination with the ghost.

"Rud said that it is necessary to inject true energy. Ling'er is a vampire and only has 'spirits' on her body. I don't know if it can be used." Xiao Luo frowned slightly.

"No matter whether she can use it or not, it will be the right thing to snatch it later. It is quite a bit of a good use for her as an ordinary parasol." said the Yahuang.

Xiao Luo was speechless.

On the stage, Rude smiled and said to the ghost: "How about it, are you still satisfied with this fantasy dance?"

"Um"

The ghost is quite satisfied with it, and it focuses on the key points.

"But there is no real energy fluctuation on you. Can you use it to fire energy shells?"

Rude frowned. He lived a long life and had rich experience. He knew that there were many races in the secret realm beyond the power system of True Yuan power. He guessed that the girl in front of him was one of the races.

"I'll try."

The ghost reached out and took Huanwu over. Without saying a word, he instilled the "spirit" in his body into Huanwu through his palms.

After two or three seconds of charging time, the ghost aimed the tip of Huanwu's umbrella at the distance. The next second, a purple energy shell was activated, and landed on the empty floor in the distance with a tingling whistling sound that made people scalp.

"Boom~"

The earth and rocks splashed, the earth trembled slightly, endless dust rolled up with the rolling smoke, and the explosion of energy fluctuated around, making people sweat in their hearts.

"Scary, terrible power!"

"If this hits people, I'm afraid it will end up being crushed on the spot."

"It is worthy of being a divine weapon of the heavenly level!"

Everyone kept sucking in the cold air, staring at the Phantom's hand with wide eyes.

Rude was very happy and laughed: "Girl, it seems that you have great opportunities with Huanwu. Huanwu will be yours from now on."

"That's great, thank you, Grandpa Whitebeard!"

The ghost played with the fantasy dance with love. The little red umbrella that had been put away before and threw it towards the duck emperor, "Duck emperor, help me keep it."

Although Fantasy Dance replaced the Little Red Umbrella, she was reluctant to throw away the Little Red Umbrella that she had used for a long time. The most important reason was that the Little Red Umbrella was left to her by her mother and carried too much thoughts. Of course, she had to keep it properly.

The duck emperor was extremely fast and took the little red umbrella over and put it into the space ring. Everyone's attention was on Huanwu, and they chose to ignore the disappearance of the little red umbrella out of thin air.

"Mr. Rude, why did we give it to a little girl before we tried this magic weapon?" At this time, a thin middle-aged man pointed to the Fantasy Dance in the ghost's hand and said in a questioning tone.

Chen Feng immediately echoed: "Yes, so many people present have never tried it, Mr. Rude decided to give the Fantasy Dance to others. Is this unfair?"

He wanted to muddle the water. Only by muddying it would he have a chance to get a divine weapon of the heaven-level level. Otherwise, wouldn't he have only five divine weapons of the yellow-level level this time? He was unwilling to give up!

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone raised their fists and shouted loudly that it was unfair.

"Noisy!"

The irritable old dwarf roared, and a powerful pressure rippled out of his body, like a strong wind roaring, shocking everyone in an instant. He said in a loud voice like a bell, "This is the divine weapon conference held by our dwarfs. The final interpretation is in the hands of our dwarfs. Who should the divine weapon be given to? Do you need your consent?"

Such a strong and uncontroversial situation made the strong people present grit their teeth, but they could do nothing.

The thin middle-aged man who just raised the question was speechless. Although he was the Martial Emperor, which of the old men on the dwarf stage was not at the Martial Emperor level? The cultivation level of this irritable dwarf old man probably has reached the peak of the Martial Emperor. Mr. Lude, who has been smiling, is said to have reached the level of Wuzong's cultivation level for a long time. Who dares to do this?

Rud waved his hand and signaled the irritable dwarf old man to retreat, and said with a smile: "The greatest power of Fantasy Dance is to smash the space. Since you have any questions, let this girl try it and see if she can blow up a hole this day."

Crash the space?

Blow up a hole in the sky?

Everyone in the audience took a breath. Is this magic weapon of the heavenly level so terrifying?

"Girl, try to shoot in the sky. Remember to inject all the energy in your body into Huan Dance so that it can exert its maximum power." Rud turned to the ghost.

The ghost nodded: "Okay"

After getting a magic weapon that can be used as a weapon and an umbrella, her impression of Rude suddenly improved, so Rude asked her to do whatever she wanted.

She raised Huanwu vertically, and the "spirit" in her body was running wildly, transmitting it from her arm to the jade hand, and then pouring it into Huanwu from the jade hand. Under the infusion of a large number of "spirits", Huanwu emitted purple lights all over her body, and tiny black lightning flashed around, making a "sizzling" current that was rushing rapidly.

The tiny stones on the ground floated into the air strangely, and the long beards of the old dwarfs seemed to be in an electrostatic field, floating up uncontrollably.

Everyone present looked hot, envious and shocked. How could they not know that this was the aura that the divine weapon of the heaven-level level should have. The strongest blow that was brewing would really blow a hole out of the sky.

The next second, the ghost stopped indoctrinating the "spirit". A purple column of light rose into the sky from the tip of the Huandan umbrella, thick and thick, like a purple flame, soaring straight into the sky. The purple light emitted from its body was dazzling and shining the entire city of Tarava.

A loud "boom" sound exploded in the sky like thunder, causing the eardrum to tremble and the head to buzz.

The sky and the earth were shaking, and a terrifying wave of energy came down from the pressure of the air. Except for those with high-level cultivation, everyone in the square was overturned to the ground, and purple light continued to be shrouded, as if the end of the world had come.

It was not until several breaths that the energy storm gradually stopped, the purple light slowly dissipated, and everything returned to peace.

And in the distant sky, a huge painted black crack hung in shock, like a bottomless abyss that collapsed from the sky.

"Oh my God, she really broke a hole in the sky!"

Everyone was shocked and could not believe their eyes. This was so terrible. The old saying could really do it.

"What a fantasy dance, what a magic weapon. With this treasure, the little girl's combat power will definitely increase sharply, haha..." The duck emperor exclaimed.

Xiao Luo stared at the black crack of nothingness in the sky in a daze, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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