In the splendid river of light, Mu Chen's figure swiftly glided forward like lightning, and the light stream whizzed past all around. In each light stream, there are scrolls of different colors shining with light. Waves of not weak spiritual power radiated out.
Mu Chen just glanced at these luminous fluxes, and did his hands. Based on some of the experience he had found out before, he knew that most of the spiritual arts hidden in these luminous fluxes were at the level of the middle-ranking spirit, although they were also Not bad, but now Mu Chen obviously doesn't want to be satisfied with this.
call out.
When Mu Chen's figure continued to face the depths of Guanghe, there was a thick and bright stream of light rushing in front of him. The color of that stream of light was obviously brighter than those he had met before. .
Mu Chen stared at the light stream, his heart moved slightly, and then the ghostly spiritual power quickly gushed out of his palm, poking out, like billowing smoke, swept away at the light stream.
Bang!
The light stream rushed into the dark spiritual power, and Mu Chen hurriedly gathered, but the light stream was struggling like a fish caught in the net. The huge power and even the dark spiritual power are signs of some shaking away. , Mu Chen hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power again when he saw it, and wrapped the stream of light heavily, and then reached in with his palm and grabbed the stream of light.
And when Mu Chen grasped the light flow in the palm of his hand, some information quickly flooded into his mind.
Da Luo Bing jade hand, the top grade of spirit level, cultivates with extreme cold spiritual power, when the time of success, the cold is domineering, the contact will turn into the ice sculpture, and the shot will be broken.
"It turned out to be a volume of high-grade spirit tactics." Mu Chen smacked his lips and said. This level of spirit art is already pretty good, thinking about the spirit emperor's finger he cultivated. It is only a low-grade spirit-level, and the spirit shadow step is only a middle-rank. These two spirit tactics are of great help to the previous Mu Chen, but now as his strength increases, this level of spirit tactics, Obviously, he couldn't satisfy him anymore.
Mu Chen hesitated slightly. In the end, let go of this light flow and let it rush away, although the elder Zhutian had warned them not to be too attached to the god-level spirit art. It is necessary to know that enough is enough, but Mu Chen does not want to be satisfied easily. It is not reckless, but he has some confidence in himself.
Let go of that volume of spirit level top-grade spirit art. Mu Chen also moved forward again. In just a few minutes, he encountered no less than ten scrolls of high-level spirit art of the same level as that of Luo Bingyu's hand, but he let them go, his black eyes, nervously glanced at the dazzling light. He, looking for the spiritual formula that makes his heart really move.
And this search, after searching for more than ten minutes, Mu Chen finally found something.
certainly. It can't be said to be a discovery, because the stream of light is too amazing. If the previous light streams were all loach, then the light stream that appeared this time is like an anaconda. It is huge and majestic. Where it passes by, the rest of the light stream retreats, as if in Fear of the general, dare not fight with it.
Mu Chen stared at the light stream that was like a snake, and could vaguely see it. At the center of the light stream, there seemed to be a cloud of blue light, which was spinning like a storm, exuding amazing Spiritual power fluctuations.
"That's it!"
Mu Chen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stabilized his figure, his spirit power swept out, and his head was shrouded in the light flow like a snake.
laugh!
However, just as the spiritual power just enveloped it, the stream of light shook violently, directly tearing the ghostly black spiritual power apart and rushing through it arbitrarily.
The fierce resistance of this light stream also shocked Mu Chen, and immediately did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly urged his spiritual power to continuously wrap around the light stream.
Chi Chi!
However, in the face of Mu Chen's numerous obstacles, the stream of light rushed and swept through it like a bamboo. The former's obstacles failed to achieve the slightest effect at all.
This light flow is so powerful!
Mu Chen's eyes were solemn, and then he slapped out a palm, and shouted in a low voice, "Vajra Buddha!"
Hum!
The dark spiritual power swept out and quickly turned into a big hand of King Kong. In that big hand, a mysterious black tower pattern loomed, exuding a force of suppression.
As soon as this King Kong big hand condensed, it was slapped by Mu Chen's palm towards the light stream. Between the two collisions, an astonishing wave of air swept away, shaking the surrounding light streams away.
The big hand of King Kong constantly erupted with spiritual power fluctuations, and the tower pattern in the palm of the palm was also squirming, and the strange power was transmitted, and finally slowed down the momentum of the light flow. However, even so, Mu Chen could only It can form a stalemate with it, and it is difficult to suppress.
"I see how long you can hold on!"
Mu Chen gritted his teeth, used his spiritual power, and constantly poured out. At this time, a little relaxation would let the light flow run away, thus abandoning all previous efforts.
The two were in such a stalemate, a wave of spiritual power fluctuations continued to spread, and the surrounding area of tens of meters became empty.
Mu Chen clenched his teeth, and sweat gradually emerged on his forehead. This kind of stalemate consumes extremely large spiritual energy, but it is like a tug of war. Once it relaxes, it will be defeated.
Boom!
Spiritual power fluctuations swept continuously, but while Mu Chen's sweat continued to flow, the stream of light was no longer as arrogant as it was before, and the light stream began to dim a little bit.
"This is the time!"
And just as the stream of light was getting dimmed, Mu Chen swiftly flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and shot it out with a palm, and the big hand of King Kong was heavily bombarded on the stream of light. The light was overflowing, and Mu Chen stepped out in one step. , The palm of your hand rushed into the stream of light as quickly as lightning, and plunged into the storm in the center of the stream of light.
Chi Chi Chi.
The storm was slashed on Mu Chen's palm like a blade, with blood marks on Mu Chen's palm, but Mu Chen's expression was tense.
When the scroll was reached, a frenzied struggle continued to spread, trying to escape, but Mu Chen clenched tightly. Spiritual power rolled, winding up layer by layer, even the tiger's mouth was shattered. But he still refused to let go.
The blood dripped down Mu Chen's palm, and the scroll's struggle finally weakened. Only then did Mu Chen retract his palm, staring at a scroll that appeared in his hand with fiery eyes.
The scroll was cyan, and the whole body was like jade. Around the scroll, there were continuous small winds forming. There was a whine of wind, and it looked very strange.
Mu Chen held the jade-colored scroll, and then felt a message spread into his mind.
Jiulong Tianfeng Jue. A quasi-god-level spirit tactic, cultivates with the wind of heaven and earth, and when it is successful, the nine dragons roars. Torn the world. Unpredictable.
"Quasi-God-level Spirit Art?"
Mu Chen was startled slightly, but he was both happy and surprised. What was happy was that this scroll of spirit art was obviously not an ordinary thing, and what was surprised was that this god-level spirit art was actually classified as a quasi-god.
However, looking at this appearance, the Quasi-God-Level should be the lowest of the God-Level Spiritual Arts, but no matter how low it is, it can't change the fact that it is a God-Level Spiritual Arts. Its power is bound to be far from comparable to those of high-grade spirit art.
Mu Chen stared at the quasi-god-level spirit art in his hand. His eyes flickered, and he immediately nodded his head. You don't need to be too greedy. You need to know how to stop. The quasi-god-level spirit art is already extremely powerful. If you are not greedy, you might get nothing.
Thinking of this, Mu Chen didn't hesitate anymore. With a palm of his hand, he planned to crush the scroll, enter it, defeat the guardian, and truly obtain this quasi-god-level spirit art.
However, at the moment when Mu Chen was about to crush, a buzzing vibration suddenly radiated from his body, and the palm of his hand was instantly weakened, and the palm that was originally clenched was also loosened.
call out!
And as Mu Chen released his palm, the cyan scroll suddenly swept out, turning into a stream of light and fleeing quickly.
Mu Chen stared at this scene dumbfounded, and the god-level spirit art he obtained flew directly. Even with his temperament, he couldn't help feeling a little violent at this time, and roared, "Jiuyouque, are you doing the ghost?" !"
The previous shock was obviously not caused by him, and there was only Jiuyouque in his body, besides this guy, who else
The Jiuyouque in the sea of qi ignored Mu Chen's roar at all, but stared at the mysterious black paper closely. On it, a dark purple light slowly rose up, and finally passed away. .
Mu Chen, who was jumping like thunder, was about to enter the sea of Qi to find Jiuyouque’s troubles, but suddenly saw a dark purple light enveloping his body, and then he didn’t wait for any reaction from him to wrap Mu Chen. An astonishing speed, went straight to the depths of the Guanghe River.
This scene also made De Muchen startled. When the dark purple light appeared, he knew that this was not Jiu Youque's tricks, his mind moved, and then he gradually understood where the source was.
hiss.
And when Mu Chen felt the source, he took a deep breath, his eyes were full of weirdness, it turned out that it was the mysterious black paper that hadn't been moving for so many years
"What does it want to do?"
Mu Chen murmured, he found that he seemed to have lost control of his body at this time, and he could only let the dark purple light lead him to the depths of Guanghe, which made him want to cry without tears. A quasi-god-level spirit art that is easy to get
And when Mu Chen was led by the dark purple light toward the depths of Guanghe, in the depths of the Guanghe, there was a place like an independent space, where there were dozens of roads suspended like a scorching sun. The light flow, in these light flows, there is an extremely astonishing sense of oppression exuding.
At this time, this place suddenly made some vibrating noises, and after the dozens of scorching suns, there seemed to be a black light that was not the size of a human head slowly emerging.
And when this black light appeared, the dozens of scorching sun-like light groups actually avoided a little, and the feeling seemed to be afraid of something.
The black light ball dangling, faintly transmitted from an ancient wave, it hovered for a while, and then it was attracted by something, and suddenly rushed out from the deepest part of the light river.