Chapter 1,452 Nine Transformations Into the Holy Technique

Chapter 1,452

Huang Xuanzhi stepped on the golden phoenix, and behind his head, rounds of golden light circles slowly appeared. There were eight rounds of light circles, and each round exuded an ancient and mysterious wave.

At this time, Huang Xuanzhi, highlighted by the golden halo behind his head, looked like a god, majestic and inviolable.

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 expressions changed completely, and there was a deep look of fear in their eyes.

"This is the Phoenix Clan's clan-suppressing magical power, the nine-turn holy technique!" Kong Ling'er took a breath and said in a difficult voice, with indescribable fear on her pretty face.

This Nine-Transformation Saint Technique can be said to be very famous in the Great Thousand World, because it can also be ranked among the thirty-six top peerless magical powers that can enter the Great Thousand World.

They are all at the same level as the One Qi Transforming Three Purities and Eight Parts of Pagoda that Muchen cultivated.

It is said that when you reach the ninth level of cultivation, you can directly step into the holy art. This shows how terrifying it is. However, this magical power has many requirements for talent. After thousands of years, the Phoenix Clan can cultivate it. There will be no more than three people.

This shows how powerful this thirty-six peerless magical power is.

Among the many fearful eyes, Huang Xuanzhi's eyes filled with golden light were staring at Muchen like ice, with fierce killing intent in his eyes. Nothing he had fought with Muchen today was like his. Mind.

He originally thought it would be a battle where he could win, but he never got what he wanted. Even now, he had to be forced to use his most powerful trump card...

This made Dehuang Xuanzhi feel very embarrassed.

Facing a human opponent whose strength was only in the middle stage of spiritual level, he had to use all his trump cards. If the former was at the same level as him, wouldn't it mean that this Muchen was better than Huang Xuanzhi?

This is something that the proud Huang Xuanzhi cannot bear.

"Since you are so good, then... I will destroy you."

Huang Xuanzhi's handsome face was like a piece of ten thousand-year-old ice, and the biting cold color made people palpitate. He slowly spread his hands, and then a cold voice sounded: "Nine turns into the Holy Technique, one turn into the Golden Soul Seal!"

As his voice fell, the golden halo behind his head suddenly began to squirm, and a golden light spurted out, directly forming a golden seal about a thousand feet long.

The golden seal was extremely ancient and mottled, as if it had experienced war, and a powerful and unrivaled wave spread out, shaking the void.

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

"go!"

The cold voice of Huang Xuan resounded, and the golden seal directly crushed the void, appeared above Muchen, and then came down with a destructive force, as if it was going to crush all the creatures under it into powder. .

Muchen raised his head and looked at the golden seal that was shrouded in shadow. His eyes flashed with light. The immortal golden body under his feet was already roaring. Hundreds of immortal divine patterns condensed together, like a giant fist, and the golden seal was bombarded. Together.

Boom!

The sea shook, huge waves rose and fell, the golden seal was blown away, and the giant golden fist burst into pieces.

Huang Xuanzhi's face was calm and he formed a seal with one hand, so at the same time, a cold voice sounded again: "Second Turn Phoenix Flame Sword!"

"Three-turn Phoenix Divine Feather!"

"..."

"Seventh Transformation Phoenix Blood Spiritual Stone!"

Every time Huang Xuanzhi's cold voice fell, a dazzling golden light burst out from the round of golden light behind his head. The golden light condensed and turned into a ray of terror in front of Huang Xuanzhi. Powerful magical arts.

These magical techniques are all astonishingly powerful and extremely solid, looking like peerless holy objects.

"He actually displayed seven top-notch peerless magical powers at once!" Outside the Divine Transformation Pond, many strong men from the mythical beast races were all expressionless. Each of the magical powers used by Huang Xuanzhi was of the top level, with astonishing power, but the consumption was the same. The limit for the ordinary Immortal Heavenly Supreme to be able to perform two or three attacks at once was extremely high, but at the moment, Huang Xuanzhi performed seven attacks in one go.

Obviously, this should be the mystery of the Nine Transformations into the Holy Technique.

Seven top peerless magical powers were suspended in front of Huang Xuanzhi. The terrifying power emitted was causing the void to collapse continuously. Facing such a terrifying offensive, even some immortal heavenly supreme beings felt numb after seeing it. ...

"Can you pick it up and give it a try again?!"

Huang Xuanzhi sneered, his eyes were cold and stern, and with a wave of his sleeves, golden light suddenly swept across, and seven terrifying magical powers shot out. The momentum could be said to destroy the world.

Inside and outside the Pond of Transformation, many eyes were watching this scene nervously. These seven top peerless magical powers were united together. It was thought that even Muchen's immortal golden body would definitely be severely damaged if he resisted.

The Tianhuang clan leader also clenched his fists and stared at the water mirror without blinking.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Muchen also raised his head and looked at the rays of light that were coming like seven golden comets. The pressure made his eyes condense slightly.

However, his expression was equally calm.

"In the art of magical power, whoever has more numbers cannot win." Muchen smiled faintly, and then he formed a seal with one hand, and suddenly a chaotic and mysterious light rose up from behind his head.

"The magical power of spiritual veins, the light of chaotic pagoda!"

The chaotic light rose, and then it swiped directly at the seven golden comets that shot towards it.

Uh-huh!

The light of chaos swept past, and a golden comet disappeared out of thin air. Muchen's expression showed no joy or sadness, and he raised it again, and the light of chaos struck six times in a row. Then, after ten breaths, seven astonishing comet-like offensives were launched. The eyes were wide open and blind, disappearing completely...

"How can it be?!"

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

Countless powerful people were shocked and pale. Even the Immortal Supreme Heavenly Supreme didn't dare to take on these seven top magical powers of Huang Xuan. Why did they land here like Mu Chen and disappear with just a simple sweep?

What kind of magical power is that piece of chaotic light?

However, when the outsiders were all shocked, Huang Xuanzhi just stared at the light of chaos rising behind Muchen, and said slowly: "I think this is how you shine among the ancient Futu clan. Do you have the magical power of the Nine Divine Veins?"

Obviously, Huang Xuanzhi has a lot of information about Muchen.

"Your spiritual power is beyond imagination. Even I find it difficult. But unfortunately, the activation of this spiritual power should consume a huge amount of spiritual energy."

Hearing Huang Xuanzhi's words, Muchen's eyes flashed with surprise and he said, "It seems that you have studied my information very clearly."

Although Huang Xuanzhi looked arrogant, he obviously still maintained some caution in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have studied his intelligence so thoroughly and understood his fighting methods so well.

Indeed, as Huang Xuanzhi said, the Chaos Pagoda's light is mysterious and abnormal, and it can brush any attack into the chaotic space for digestion, but every time it is activated, it will consume a huge amount of spiritual power, and the objects it brushes will be more and more powerful. The stronger, the greater the consumption.

Even Muchen felt that the spiritual power in his body had been reduced a lot after brushing it seven times in a row.

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

Huang Xuanzhi smiled slightly, but stopped talking. He formed seals with his hands, 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 feather fan with golden feathers appeared in his hand. On the feathers, purple-gold flames lingered, rising occasionally, as if turning into the shadow of a true phoenix.

"Level 8, True Phoenix Burning God Fan."

Huang Xuanzhi gently flapped the golden feather fan, and an indifferent voice came out. The temperature of the entire seafloor boiled at this moment, and the seawater continued to turn into water vapor and steamed into nothingness.

"I fought against a strong man in the middle stage of the Immortal Stage before, and he was burned alive by me in the end." Huang Xuanzhi stared at Muchen indifferently and said softly: "And now, you will be like this too. Such ending."

"Then I'll have to wait and see." Muchen stared at the golden feather fan and said slowly.

Under the sea, the two people were facing each other, their expressions were dull, but everyone could feel the coldness flowing in the air.

"Let's go!"

Kong Ling'er pulled Lin Cang and the others back hastily. Everyone could see that at this stage of the battle, both of them were showing real fire. The battle was becoming more and more fierce, and their methods became more and more fierce.

Huang Xuanzhi's eyes only stared at Muchen, ignoring others. He gently raised the golden feather fan in his hand, his eyes filled with black ice, without any emotion flowing.

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

raging!

The moment the feather fan fell, purple-gold flames turned into a sea of ​​fire and spewed out. The void twisted, the space collapsed, and the terrifying high temperature seemed to be able to burn everything. Even at this time, the entire Pond of Transformation became boiling.

One fan can cook the sea.

The purple-gold flame was so powerful that it covered the sky and the sun, covering Muchen and the immortal golden body in all directions.

Under the sweep of such flames, even the Heavenly Sovereign in the middle stage of Immortal Grade will be reduced to ashes.

The powerful men of many mythical beast races looked at the sea of ​​purple and gold fire that gradually enveloped the immortal golden body, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then Muchen will definitely lose."

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