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The first thousand four hundred and fifty-two chapters nine into the holy tactic

Chapter 1452

Huang Xuan's foot stepped on the golden phoenix. Behind his head, golden apertures slowly appeared. There were eight apertures in total, each of which emitted an ancient and mysterious fluctuation.

At this time, Huang Xuanzhi looked like a god and majestic inviolable under the golden aperture behind his head.

An indescribable sense of oppression spread, as if even this boundless ocean was trembling slightly.

Kong Ling'er and others in the distance looked at this scene, but their eyes changed completely, and there was a strong look of fear in their eyes.

"This is the Phoenix Clan's magical power, the Nine Transformations to Become a Saint!" Kong Ling'er took a breath and said with a little difficulty, with indescribable fear on her pretty face.

This Nine Transformation Saint is famous in the Great Thousand World because it can also be among the top peerless magical powers that enter the Thirty-Six Paths of the Great Thousand World.

They are all at the same level as the Three Pure One Qi Transformation and Three Pure Ones and Eight Tribes that Mu Chen practiced.

Taking the Nine Turns into the Holy Art, it is said that when you practice until the Nine Turns, you can directly step into the Holy Art, which shows its terror. However, this magical power has many requirements for talent. After thousands of years, there will be no more than three people in the Phoenix Clan who can cultivate it.

From this we can see how powerful this thirty-six peerless magical power is.

Among the many fearful gazes, Huang Xuanzhi's eyes filled with golden light were staring at Mu Chen like ice, with fierce murderous intent in his eyes. Everything he fought with Mu Chen today was never as good as his wishes.

I originally thought it was a battle that was easy to win, but he never got what he wanted. Even now, he had to force him to display his strongest trump card...

This made De Huang Xuanzhi feel very embarrassed.

Facing a human opponent with only the mid-stage spiritual level, he has to give all his trump cards. If the former is at the same level as him, wouldn’t that mean that Mu Chen is even better than his Huang Xuanzhi?

This is something that the proud Huang Xuanzhi can never stand.

"Since you are so outstanding, then... ruin you."

Huang Xuanzhi's handsome face was like a piece of Xuan Ice for thousands of years. The biting cold color made people feel palpitations. His hands slowly spread out, and a cold voice rang out: "Nine Turns into the Holy Art, and a Golden Soul Seal!"

As the sound fell, the golden aperture behind his head suddenly squirmed, and a golden light burst out, directly forming a golden seal of about a thousand feet.

The golden seal was extremely ancient, and it was mottled, as if after war, an extremely powerful wave emanated, shaking the void.

The power carried by this golden seal is no less than the "Sun and Moon Wings" previously used by Huang Xuanzhi.

"go!"

The cold voice of Huang Xuan resounded, and the golden seal directly crushed the void and appeared above Mu Chen. Then it descended with a destructive force, as if it was to crush all the creatures under it into powder.

Mu Chen looked up and looked at the golden seal that was covered with shadows. The light of inspiration flashed in his eyes. The immortal golden body under his feet had already let out a low roar. Hundreds of immortal divine patterns condensed, like giant fists, bombarding the golden seal.

Boom!

The sea was shaking, and the waves were undulating. The golden seal was shaken away, and the golden fist was also shattered.

Huang Xuan's face was not turbulent, and he made a seal with one hand, so at the same time, a cold sound rang again: "Second Transform Phoenix Flame Sword!"

"Three-turn Phoenix Divine Feather!"

“…”

"Seven-turn Phoenix Blood Spirit Stone!"

Whenever a cold sound of Huang Xuan fell, a dazzling golden light burst out from the golden light behind his head. The golden light condensed and turned into a magical power that exuded terrifying power in front of Huang Xuan Zhi.

These magical techniques are all amazingly powerful and extremely solid, and look like peerless holy objects.

"He actually used seven top-notch magical powers at one time!" Outside the God Transformation Pool, many powerful people of the divine beast race were all distorted. Each of these magical powers exerted by Huang Xuanzhi was top-notch, with amazing power, but the consumption was also extremely high. The ordinary immortal-grade heavenly supreme was the limit of two or three at one time, but at present, Huang Xuanzhi used seven magical powers in one breath.

Obviously, this should be the mystery of the Nine Turns into the Holy Art.

Seven top peerless magical powers sling in front of Huang Xuanzhi, and the terrifying power emitted by the void was constantly collapsing. Faced with such terrifying attacks, even some immortal-grade supreme masters were numb to see...

"You try to pick it up for me?"

Huang Xuanzhi sneered, his eyes were cold, and when he waved his sleeves, golden light swept across, and seven powerful magical powers shot out. The sound was like a destruction of the world.

Inside and outside the God Transformation Pool, many eyes were looking at this scene nervously. These seven top peerless magical powers were united together. I think even if Mu Chen's immortal golden body resisted, he would inevitably be severely injured.

The leader of Tianhuang also clenched his fists, staring at the water mirror without blinking.

As the eyes of many eyes were gaze, Mu Chen also looked up at the light that was like seven golden comets. The pressure made his eyes slightly condense.

However, his expression was equally calm.

"The magical arts cannot be won by anyone with more numbers." Mu Chen smiled faintly, and then he formed a seal with one hand, and suddenly a mysterious light of chaos rose up behind his head.

"The spiritual powers, the Chaos Futu Light!"

The chaotic light rose, and then it rushed directly at the seven golden comets that were shooting.

Swish!

The light of chaos swept by, and a golden comet disappeared out of thin air. Mu Chen's face was neither happy nor sad, and he started again. The light of chaos swept six times in a row. So, after more than ten breaths, the amazing attacks like seven comets were blinded by their wide eyes and disappeared completely...

"How is that possible?!"

"This...what magical power is that guy using?!"

Countless strong men were shocked and lost their lust. Huang Xuanzhi's seven top magical powers did not even dare to take over the immortal-grade Supreme Heaven. Why did they fall to Mu Chen? Just a light sweep and disappear directly?

What kind of magical power is that chaotic light?

However, when outsiders were shocked, Huang Xuanzhi just stared at the chaotic light rising behind Mu Chen with his eyes slightly condensed, and said slowly: "I think this is the Nine Divine Vein Magic Power that shines in the ancient Futu tribe, right?"

Obviously, Huang Xuanzhi has a lot of information about Mu Chen.

"Your spiritual power is indeed beyond imagination. Even if I feel it is difficult, it's a pity that the activation of this spiritual power should require a huge amount of spiritual power."

Hearing Huang Xuanzhi's words, Mu Chen's eyes also had a hint of surprise and said, "It seems that you have studied my information very clearly."

Although Huang Xuanzhi looked arrogant, he obviously still maintained a little cautious in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have studied his intelligence so thoroughly and understood his combat methods so well.

Indeed, as Huang Xuan said, the Chaos Futu Light Mystery is abnormal and can brush any attack into the chaotic space to digest. However, every activate will consume a huge amount of spiritual power, and the stronger the object you brush, the greater the consumption.

After brushing seven times in a row, even Mu Chen felt that his spiritual power had been reduced a lot.

"It seems that you deliberately led me to use this spiritual power." Mu Chen said thoughtfully.

Huang Xuanzhi smiled slightly, but stopped talking. He formed seals with his hands. The eighth round of ancient golden light began to tremble, and finally turned into a dazzling golden light and shot out, slowly landing on Huang Xuanzhi's palm.

The golden light dissipated, and a golden feather-like feather fan appeared in his hand. On the feather, a purple-gold flame surrounded by flames, occasionally rising, as if turning into the shadow of a real phoenix.

"Eight turns, the True Phoenix Burns the God Fan."

Huang Xuanzhi gently sang the golden feather fan, and a silent sound came out. The temperature of the entire seabed boiled at this time, and the sea water continued to turn into water vapor and evaporate into nothingness.

"I had fought with a middle-level immortal strongman before, but in the end he was burned to death by me." Huang Xuanzhi stared at Mu Chen coldly and said indifferently: "And now, you will end like this."

"Then I'll wait and see." Mu Chen stared at the golden feather fan and said slowly.

At the bottom of the sea, the two of them confronted each other, their expressions were dull, but anyone could feel the coldness flowing in the air.

"Go away!"

Kong Ling'er pulled Lin Cang and the others backed back quickly. Everyone could see that at this point, both of them had real fire, the battle became more and more intense, and the methods became more and more fierce.

Huang Xuanzhi only stared at Mu Chen and ignored others. He gently raised the golden feather fan in his hand, and there was a piece of black ice in his eyes, without any emotion.

Then, the feather fan in his hand suddenly slapped down.

raging!

The moment the feather fan fell, the purple-gold flame turned into a sea of ​​fire and squirted out, the void twisted, the space collapsed, and the terrifying high temperature seemed to burn everything. Even at this time, the entire God-Cultivation Pool became boiling.

A fan can cook the sea.

The purple gold flames were vast, covering the sky and the sun, covering Mu Chen and the immortal golden body.

Under such a flame, even the Supreme Heavenly Emperor in the middle stage of the immortal level will be turned into ashes.

Many powerful people from the divine beast race looked at the purple gold sea of ​​fire that was gradually covering the immortal gold body, and all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then Mu Chen, I'm sure he will lose."

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