Huang Xuanzhi stepped on the Golden Phoenix. Behind his head, a round of golden aperture slowly appeared. There were eight rounds of aperture, and each round exuded an ancient and mysterious wave.
At this time, Huang Xuanzhi, set off by the golden halo behind his head, seemed like a god, majestic and inviolable.
An indescribable sense of oppression permeated, as if even this boundless ocean was trembling slightly.
Kong Ling'er and the others in the distance looked at this scene, but their discoloration had changed completely, and there was a deep look of terror in their eyes.
"This is the magical power of the Phoenix Clan, the Nine-turned Sacred Art!" Kong Ling'er took a breath and said in a difficult voice, with indescribable jealousy on Qiao's face.
This Nine Transformation Saint Secret Art can be described as prestigious in the Great Thousand World, because it is also one of the 36 top-notch supernatural powers that can enter the Great Thousand World.
They were all at the same level as the one gasification and three cleansings that Mu Chen had built.
It’s said that when you reach the ninth rank, you can directly step into the sacred product, and you can see its horror. However, this magical power has many requirements for talents. After thousands of years, the Phoenix race can cultivate it. There will be no more than three people.
It can be seen how powerful this thirty-six peerless magical power is.
Among the many jealous gazes, Huang Xuanzhi's golden eyes were staring at Mu Chen like ice, with a fierce killing intent in his eyes. Everything he fought with Mu Chen today has never been like his. Mind.
Originally thought it was a battle that came in handy, but he still failed to do so, and even now, he has to force him to display the most powerful hole card...
This made Dehuang Xuanzhi feel very embarrassed.
Facing a human opponent whose strength is only in the middle stage of the spiritual rank, he has to exhaust all his hole cards. If the former is also at his level, doesn't it mean that this Mu Chen is even better than his Huang Xuanzhi
This was something the proud Huang Xuanzhi could not bear.
"Since you are so good, then... ruin you."
Huang Xuanzhi's handsome face was like a piece of profound ice for ten thousand years, and the bitter cold color made his heart palpitating. His hands were slowly spread out, and his indifferent voice sounded, "Nine turns into the holy tactic, one turn of the golden soul seal!"
As his voice fell, I saw a round of golden apertures on the back of his head suddenly squirming, and a golden light burst out, directly forming a golden seal about a thousand feet away.
The golden seal is extremely ancient, and it is mottled on it, as if after a war, a powerful wave of unparalleled waves radiated out, shaking the void.
The power carried by this golden seal was not weaker than the "Sun Moon Wing" previously displayed by Huang Xuanzhi.
"go!"
The icy voice of Huang Xuan resounded, and the gold seal directly crushed the void, appeared in the sky above Mu Chen, and then descended with a destructive force, as if to crush all the creatures under it into powder .
Mu Chen raised his head and looked at the golden seal that carried the shadow. The aura flashed in his eyes, and the immortal golden body under his feet was already roaring. Hundreds of immortal gods were condensed, like a giant fist, bombarding the golden seal. Together.
Boom!
The sea shook, the huge waves undulated, the golden seal was shaken, and the golden giant fist burst into pieces.
There was no wave on the face of Huang Xuan, and he made a seal with one hand, so at the same time, the cold voice sounded again: "The Second Rank Phoenix Flame Sword!"
"Three-turn Phoenix Divine Ling!"
"..."
"Seventh-turned Phoenix-Blooded Spirit Stone!"
Every time when the icy sound of one of Huang Xuan's words fell, I saw that in the round of golden light behind his head, a dazzling golden light burst out. The golden light condensed, and it turned into a horror before Huang Xuanzhi's body. The magical power of might.
These supernatural powers are amazing in power, and extremely solid, looking like a peerless holy thing.
"Unexpectedly, he has displayed seven top-notch supernatural powers at one time!" Outside the sacred sacred pool, many powerful beast races are discolored. Each of these magical powers displayed by Huang Xuanzhi is of the top level, with amazing power, but the same consumption. Great, the ordinary immortal Heavenly Sovereign, who used two or three Dao at one time was the limit, but at the moment, Huang Xuanzhi was using seven Dao in one breath.
Obviously, this should be the mystery of the Nine Turns into the Holy Jue.
Seven top-notch peerless supernatural powers are suspended in front of Huang Xuanzhi, and the terrifying power exudes, even the void is constantly collapsing, and facing such a terrorist offensive, even some immortal Heavenly Supremes are scalp hairs. numb…
"Will you pick it up for me to try again?!"
Huang Xuanzhi sneered, his eyes stern, and with a wave of his sleeves, golden light swept across, and seven powerful and terrifying supernatural powers burst out. That kind of momentum can be described as destroying the world.
Inside and outside the Huashen Pool, many eyes were watching this scene nervously, these seven top-notch supernatural powers were united together, and even if it was Mu Chen's immortal golden body, if he resisted, it would definitely be hit hard.
The patriarch Tianhuang also clenched his fists, staring at the water mirror without blinking.
Among the many gazes, Mu Chen also looked up at the light that swept like seven golden comets, and the pressure made his eyes slightly condensed.
However, his expression was equally calm.
"The technique of supernatural powers does not mean that whoever has a lot of them can win." Mu Chen smiled lightly, and immediately after he made a seal with one hand, a cloud of chaos and mysterious light rose from behind his head.
"Spirit pulse supernatural power, Chaos Buddha light!"
The chaotic light rose, and then directly slammed the seven golden comets that burst out.
Huh!
The light of chaos rolled over, and a golden comet disappeared out of thin air. Mu Chen's complexion was full of joy and sorrow. He once again sacrificed, and the light of chaos brushed six times. So, after a few ten breaths, seven comet-like astonishing offensives were just there. The eyes widened blindly and disappeared completely...
"How can it be?!"
"This... What supernatural power does that guy display?!"
Countless powerhouses were shocked and pale, Huang Xuanzhi's seven top-notch supernatural powers, even the Celestial Supreme Heavenly Sovereign, did not dare to hold on to them. How could they fall into Mu Chen's place, just swiping them, and then disappeared
What magical power is that piece of chaotic light
However, when the outsiders were shocked and pale, Huang Xuanzhi only stared at the chaotic light rising behind Mu Chen with his eyes slightly fixed, and said slowly: "I want to come here to shine in the ancient Buddha tribe. Has your Nine Divine Veins supernatural powers?"
Obviously, Huang Xuanzhi had a lot of information about Mu Chen.
"Your spiritual power is indeed beyond imagination, even I feel troublesome, but it is a pity that the activation of this spiritual power should consume a lot of spiritual power."
Hearing Huang Xuanzhi's words, Mu Chen's eyes also flashed a touch of surprise, and said: "It seems that you have studied my information very clearly."
Although this Huang Xuanzhi looked arrogant, he was obviously still cautious in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have studied his intelligence so thoroughly and understood his fighting methods so thoroughly.
Indeed, as Huang Xuanzhi said, the Chaos Float’s Light Profound Abnormality is capable of swiping any attack into that chaotic space for digestion, but each activation will consume a huge amount of spiritual power, and the more the target is swiped The stronger, the greater the consumption.
Previously, even Mu Chen felt that the spiritual power in his body had been reduced a lot.
"It seems that you deliberately led me to display this spiritual power." Mu Chen thought thoughtfully.
Huang Xuanzhi smiled slightly, but stopped talking, his hands were sealed, and the eighth round of ancient golden light behind his head began to tremble, and finally turned into bright golden light and shot out, slowly falling on Huang Xuanzhi's palm.
The golden light dissipated, and only a golden feather-like feather fan appeared in his hand. On the feather feathers, a flame of purple and gold hovered around, occasionally rising, as if turning into the shadow of a true phoenix.
"Turn eight, True Phoenix Burning God Fan."
Huang Xuanzhi gently fanned the golden feather fan, and an indifferent voice came out. The temperature of the entire bottom of the sea was boiling at this time, and the sea water continued to turn into water vapor and evaporate into nothingness.
"Before I fought with a strong man in the middle stage of the immortal grade, and in the end he was burned alive by me." Huang Xuanzhi stared at Mu Chen indifferently, and said quietly: "And now, you will be this too. General ending."
"Then I have to wait and see." Mu Chen stared at the golden feather fan and said slowly.
In the bottom of the sea, the two faced each other, their expressions were plain, but anyone could feel the icy cold flowing in the air.
"Go!"
Kong Ling'er was pulling Lin Cang and the others back anxiously. Everyone could see that at this point in the battle, both of them had fought real fire. The battle became more and more fierce, and the methods were getting more and more fierce.
In Huang Xuanzhi's eyes, he only stared at Mu Chen, ignoring others. He gently raised the golden feather fan in his hand, and there was a piece of profound ice in his eyes, without the slightest emotion flowing.
Then, the feather fan in his hand suddenly slapped it down.
raging!
The moment the lupin fell, the purple-gold flame turned into a sea of fire and burst out, the void was distorted, the space collapsed, and the terrifying high temperature seemed to be able to burn everything. Even at this time, the entire God-Transforming Pond became boiling.
One can boil the sea.
The purple and golden flames are mighty, covering the sky and the sun, covering Mu Chen and the immortal golden body in all directions.
Under such flames, even the Heavenly Sovereign in the mid-immortal stage will be reduced to ashes.
Many experts of the mythical beast race looked at the purple and gold flames that gradually enveloped the immortal golden body, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then Mu Chen, the loser is determined."