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Chapter 9 The Secret Art World(1/2)

Feng Zhaoyuan walked into the core of the temple, and the chakras turned, slowly releasing the world's power and flowing to every part of the body.

It has been two months since the Battle of Sands Star. In the past two months, Feng Zhaoyuan has devoted himself to studying the integration method of secret techniques and the world in the divine nest, and strives to improve his world in the shortest time.

"See all the masters."

Feng Zhaoyuan looked at the six masters at the core of the temple. Nathassis's face was calm, and unpredictable light flashed in his gem-like eyes. The God of La, who was standing beside him, nodding to him, signaling him to let go and do it without any worries.

The Dragon King said sarcastically: "The purpose of the committee summoning you today is mainly about running for the position of divine master. Because the god Gandapo recommended you, and the god Rakshasa recommended the muse of the divine power."

Feng Zhaoyuan looked up and saw a ghostly flashing spirit with hands in his chest under the giant pillars of the temple. His appearance was silent until he bent down to salute the six masters, everyone discovered him.

"Welcome to the core of the temple without hesitation."

Rakshasa smiled and the face of La Shen changed color sharply. He never dreamed that the card Nathassis played was actually a muse!

The Muse is tall, with long dark blue hair scattered on his shoulders in a mess, his eyes are lazily closed, but occasionally when he opens it, it gives people a sharp feeling like lightning. The most strange thing is that the body or face of ordinary people cannot be absolutely symmetrical, and there are always slightly different, but the Muse gives people the feeling that the left and right halves are exactly the same, as if they are copied from the most sophisticated machine.

The God of La suppressed his anger and said in a sequel: "Muse, have you been with the highest leader in your hometown? Why are you interested in coming here?"

Muse smiled faintly and ignored Rasatha. Nathassis and Rakshasa secretly exchanged a proud look. Muse is a well-in-class divine power person and has served as the guard of the supreme leader for a long time. He is strong and can be regarded as the best among the divine power persons. They specially summoned him to deal with Feng Zhaoyuan recommended by Rasathara. Judging from the assessment of the divine power person in the past, although Feng Zhaoyuan defeated Pandora, he won a little luck, and the second reason was that Feng Zhaoyuan's world combat skills were very immature and the world power was very weak, so he could not be a Muse's opponent.

Nathassis glanced at La Shen mockingly and said, "According to our tradition of shining spirits, the power will determine who is qualified to be a divine master. Wind, Muse, you two will be in a showdown here, and the winner will be selected to the committee and become a divine master."

"Wait a moment!"

La Shen looked ugly: "Feng has made a lot of military achievements. This time he can successfully capture the golden glas star of the Jade Man, and he has made even more contributions."

Rakshasa interrupted Rakshasa without hesitation: "Has Muse not established military merits? He is far superior to the wind, regardless of qualifications, experience, or achievements."

Nathassis smiled slightly: "If you talk about military merits, who is present can compare with Lord Lashen? Unfortunately, you rejected the position of the divine master, so we can only choose him. Since Lord Lashen cares so much about military merits, why don't you ask you to serve as the divine master."

The two of them sang together, and La Shen's face turned into a pig's liver. Feng Zhaoyuan was secretly alert in his heart, knowing that La Shen was not optimistic about this duel. However, in the past two months, his world has made rapid progress and has been completely integrated with the secret technique, so his confidence has not been hit at all, but instead it has burned its fighting spirit.

"Start quickly."

Yasha said impatiently, and La Shen looked at Feng Zhaoyuan dejectedly and shook his head. Now that things have come to this, he can only hope for a miracle.

The muse held his hands in his chest and looked at Feng Zhaohara leisurely, not in a hurry to form a world. Similarly, Feng Zhaohara only released the world's power from the chakras and distributed it around the body, and did not form a world immediately.

The divine master who was watching the battle showed a hint of surprise on his face. Muse had experienced many battles. Feng Zhaoyuan was only promoted to a divine power not long ago, but he seemed very experienced and didn't look like a rookie at all. You should know that beginners often pay attention to speed and are eager to make a world and take the lead. However, while making a world, they are prone to attacks by their opponents. They are often destroyed by their opponents before they have time to make a world.

A blue light flashed suddenly.

Muse finally became impatient and took the lead. His five fingers in his left hand trembled, and some of the world's force turned into sharp lightning, hitting Feng Zhaoyuan's face, and his right hand condensed the world's force, and at the same time, the world formed in mid-air. A blue light spot flew out from his palm, like a drop of clear water drop, blooming at high speed.

A group of glowing snow cranes suddenly flew out of Feng Zhaoyuan's palm, like a living thing, holding the lightning light from the muse and biting it to pieces. This move was created by Feng Zhaoyuan's reference to the light insects transformed by Gandapo using the power of the world, and then using the combination of monster secret techniques and the snow crane secret techniques. Thousands of snow cranes turned into a huge and unparalleled person in the air, rushing towards the muse world that was expanding from light.

At the same time, Feng Zhaoyuan's world force hits out from his left fist, and the red and black Taiji flames brushed through both sides of the Muse, turned a curve, and shot obliquely from behind at the Muse.

Muse's face changed slightly. First, because of the interference of Xuehe, he might not be able to make a world as he wished. Second, if he made a world desperately, it would be difficult to avoid Feng Zhaoyuan's world power attack from behind. Although Muse realized that the strength of the other party's world power was far less than that of him, it would not be good to be beaten for nothing. Moreover, he valued his identity and was unwilling to be injured under an unknown soldier like Feng Zhaoyuan.

As a last resort, the Muse gave up and continued to form the world. The world's force quickly retracted, turning into electric light from behind, shocking the attacking Tai Chi pattern.

"good!"

The God of La shouted loudly, Rakshasa frowned slightly. Feng Zhaoyuan, who was not familiar with the world's combat methods not long ago, can now force Muse to give up the world it has formed in the middle of the journey. The rapid progress is shocking.

A sneer ejaculated from the corner of Muse's mouth, and the world's force turned into countless lightning, which suddenly slashed towards Feng Zhaoyuan. The lightning hit the middle and condensed into a blue lightning ball, rolling at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Every time the rolling circle, the volume of the ball also increased one circle, and finally pressed towards Feng Zhaoyuan like a huge peak.

White light shields gushed out from Feng Zhaoyuan's body, layer by layer, sealing the blue light ball. A series of explosions came one after another, and the electric light ball was bursting like a bamboo shoot, constantly breaking through the light shield and heading towards Feng Zhaoyuan. However, the corresponding speed began to slow down. Feng Zhaoyuan was not anxious or panic. The light and dark energy was spit out in the palm of his palm and turned into a magnetic net, pulling and pulling, changing the direction of the electric light ball. Just as he was about to fight back, the blue light in the air was dazzling, and a drop of blue water drop turned into a vast ocean, forcibly ingesting him with lightning speed.

The Muse has formed a world.

Rakshasa was speechless, and the divine masters had already seen that the Muse just relied on the power of the world to suppress Feng Zhaoyuan and then took advantage of the gap to form the world. For the Muse, he had actually tried his best without reservation.

Since he entered the world of Muse, the result of this battle should have been doomed. Rakshasas calmed down and glanced at Nathassis involuntarily, but saw the latter's expression was solemn, and he was stunned. Is Nathassis worried about the final result?

This is a blue world, vast, like a deep sea, but you can't hear the sound of ups and downs. Feng Zhaoyuan calmly looked around. Although he was trapped in the world of Muse, he could escape smoothly as long as he found the base point.

There was endless blue on all sides, and the Muse's body was unknown where it was hidden, and did not attack him.

Feng Zhaoyuan walked forward, and the place where he touched his feet was very soft, as if he was walking on a bubble. The further he walked forward, the darker the light became, the air became wet, and even a little hot, and a scent of rotten smell came from.

Feng Zhaoyuan subconsciously stopped and secretly felt something was wrong. A strong suction suddenly came from the front, trying to drag him forward forcibly. At the same time, a long red snake emerged from the darkness and swung suddenly toward his waist.

Feng Zhaoyuan stood still, and his body suddenly vaporized, as if it was not present, rising. Until he jumped into the air, he realized that something seemed to be squirming below in the hazy dimness. Feng Zhaoyuan opened his bloodthirsty eyes. In the faint red light, an extremely huge monster was tilting his head, opening his mouth wide, and a red tongue was sucking and sucking, waiting for his whereabouts.

It turned out that he was walking into the monster's open mouth just now, and the long red snake was the monster's tongue. Fortunately, he woke up early. Because all the scenery here is the same color, it is dark blue, and the monster blends with the surroundings, making it difficult to detect.

The bloodthirsty eyes emitted a crystal luster, forming bloodthirsty crystals, reflecting the monster's shadow inside. Like a wisp of blue smoke, the monster disappeared into the dark blue background. Feng Zhaoyuan had just breathed a sigh of relief. In the bloodthirsty eyes, a group of dense creatures were flying silently and were flying from the left, and it turned out to be a group of strange-shaped poisonous bees. Feng Zhaoyuan secretly called luck. If it weren't for the bloodthirsty eyes, he would not have been able to find the poisonous bees in the hazy blue around him.

The bloodthirsty crystal formed again. As Feng Zhaoyuan fused the world power with the crystal, the power of the bloodthirsty crystal increased sharply and the speed was significantly accelerated. The poisonous bee shattered into fine powder and dispersed with the wind.

The red and black Tai Chi pattern roared out of Feng Zhaoyuan's hand. After several attacks, he was able to identify the approximate direction of the opponent's force and began to counterattack.

With a "boom", a dark blue color in front was sunk into a sunken place. Through his bloodthirsty eyes, Feng Zhaoyuan clearly saw Muse. He was staring at himself with a look of incredibility.

How could Muse have expected that Feng Zhaohara's bloodthirsty eyes happened to be the nemesis of his world.

In the world of Muse, all the scenery is dark blue, and it is difficult for those who fall into it to distinguish. It is like a color blindness that makes people become color blind and allow them to attack. But Feng Zhaoyuan's bloodthirsty eyes are like high-tech rays, and any attack is fully exposed in the bloodthirsty eyes.

The hidden place of the body is often the base point. Fujihara no longer cares about the muse, and the chakra rotates, gathers all the world power, and fights to the place where the muse appears with all its strength.

With a loud bang, the dark blue around him retreated like a tide, and there was a bright light in front of him. Feng Zhaohara stood in the temple again. The masters looked at him in surprise, completely unbelieving that he could escape from the world of the muse.

Feng Zhaoyuan was filled with joy. After fighting in the world of Muse, he accidentally discovered another wonderful use of Bloodthirsty Eyes, which is to find the original body in the other party's world. As long as he cooperates with the use of world power, Bloodthirsty Eyes can directly see the other party's body through the appearance. Of course, this requires that the other party's body be within the range of the vision of Bloodthirsty Eyes. If he hides from a distance, he still cannot find it.

With a "sniff", the blue light hit hard, shattering the plane that Feng Zhaoyuan had finally formed again.

The Muse's hands kept shooting out lightning, and raiding around the wind Zhaoyuan. The purpose was very clear, that was, to prevent him from forming a world.

La Shen frequently sneered sarcastically. Muse's technique was already fully shi-like. He just relied on the strength of the world to surpass Feng Zhaohara and forcibly suppressed the latter.

Rakshasa's hanging heart relaxed again. If this continues, the world power of both sides is being consumed, and Feng Zhaoyuan's world power is not as good as the Muse, and he will inevitably lose in the end.

Muse is worthy of being an experienced divine powerhouse. When he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately changed his combat method.

During the fierce battle, Feng Zhaoyuan suddenly laughed and a strange handprint formed in his left hand, his body twisted and deformed, changing and dazzling.

This is the product of the world's power combined with the magic plant secret technique. Unlike the magic plant secret technique, every cell in the body can now change, and you can do whatever you want, as big as big as small as small as small. The body can even shrink to the size of a grain of rice, easily avoiding the numerous attacks of the Muse.

The Muse's attack could no longer effectively restrain Huozawa. Immediately afterwards, a exactly-same Huozawa emerged from his body, as if it were copied, one by one, making all the flash spirits watching the battle stunned.

This is the Yin-Yang secret technique of Fengzhaoyuan simulated the grass swing technique, combined with the power of the world. So many clones made the Muse overwhelmed and was completely stunned on the spot, not knowing which one to attack.

When the Muse was so confused that he didn't know what to do, a red and black spot of light appeared in the palm of Feng Zhao's original body, and the world quietly formed.

The thousand-year-old white fox couldn't help but cheer. Until this moment, Feng Zhaoyuan's secret technique combined with the world's power was truly perfect. All the secret technique was integrated with the world's power and water, and human skills and flashing spirit skills reached a perfect intersection.

The red and black Tai Chi pattern shines with gorgeous light, and the muse is taken into the world of Fengzhaoyuan.

Countless Taoist sect formation diagrams rotate unsteadily, surrounding the muse.

"Old monster, just treat this guy as a test piece for us to practice for two months!"

Feng Zhaoyuan laughed and said that Feng Zhaoyuan's figure appeared in each array diagram, but the body was completely vaporized with the mirage secret technique, quietly hiding, ready to launch a fatal blow.

At this time, the Muse was already dizzy and dizzy. One formation after another dragged him in and out, and the light and dark energy attacked in turn. If it weren't for his strong world power, he would have been killed on the spot.

A blue electric ball wrapped the muse layer by layer. He made up his mind to firmly defend with his super power of the world, waiting for the wind to shine out of power before looking for opportunities to get out of trouble.

A shrill howl deafeningly, a silver-white fur appeared in front of Muse's eyes. His agate-like eyes flashed with evil blood, staring at Muse coldly.

Muse was stunned for a moment, and then regained his calmness. This was just a monster transformed by his opponent with the power of the world. Instead of being surprised, he was happy. It would take the power of the world to transform into such a monster. The more Feng Zhaoyuan consumed the power of the world, the greater the possibility of him escaping from the world.

He is eager to succeed, but he is a novice, and the Muse sneered in his heart.

The thousand-year-old white fox tilted its sharp claws, and the silver light rushed towards the muse like an erupting mountain torrent.

With a "boom", the electric ball was knocked down and tilted. The silver light was like a giant hammer, constantly bombarding the electric ball, and the blue color of the light ball gradually darkened.

A flash of eyes, the thousand-year-old white fox suddenly turned into Feng Zhaoyuan, and the red and black flames suddenly hit, shaking the muse inside the electric ball trembled violently.

The next moment, Feng Zhaoyuan turned into a thousand-year-old white fox again, with sharp claws grabbing the electric ball and constantly sinking into it. The demonic power penetrated layer by layer, making the electric ball sizzle.

Before the Muse could fight back, a gossip formation pulled him into it, and the thousand-year-old white fox and Feng Zhaoyuan in front of him disappeared like a ghost.

"It's my turn!"

A dwarf-like villain appeared opposite the muse, dancing and his two purple eyes were spinning, which was Dingdong!

Integrating Dingdong into the world is Feng Zhaoyuan’s biggest gain in the past two months. Since Dingdong itself is a light and dark energy body, it has been successfully integrated into it without much trouble. Now entering the world of Feng Zhaoyuan is equivalent to facing three enemies, the Thousand-year White Fox, Dingdong and Feng Zhaoyuan himself, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

A gorgeous purple flame shot out from the eyes. With a "click", the tortured electric ball finally couldn't hold on and cracked a thin crack.

Just as the light ball cracked, the vaporized Feng Zhaoyuan had already penetrated into the crack. He first used the seal secret technique to temporarily freeze the muse and prevent him from waiting for an opportunity to escape. Then a series of light and dark energy hit him violently, causing him to squirt blood.

With a scream, the Muse ran away with his head in his arms and no longer had the strength to fight back.

The most terrifying thing is that his mind has been completely captured by Feng Zhaoyuan and he has developed a sense of fear. Monsters emerge in this world, and Feng Zhaoyuan has a variety of attack methods. Faced with such an unfathomable opponent, Muse's confidence almost collapsed.

Tens of millions of formations retreated layer by layer, and finally a Tai Chi pattern rotated and enlarged in the air, covering him tightly.

Seal, snow crane, demon plant, magnetic net, Feng Zhaoyuan constantly attacked. At this time, the Muse had completely become his experimental subject. Through the attack, Feng Zhaoyuan found out the flaws in his world in time and compensated for them.

The thousand-year-old white fox appeared strangely from the Tai Chi Formation's eyes, sneaked quietly from behind, and bit the Muse's head and neck.

With a "bang", the thousand-year-old white fox was knocked away by the muse, who followed him and staggered, his face pale, and blood kept dripping from his neck.

How could Feng Zhaoyuan miss this opportunity? The light and dark energy was gathering momentum and slammed into Muse's chest. Ding Dong just took a bargain, and the purple light shot out, hitting the wound on Muse's neck without any bias.

The thousand-year-old white fox appeared again, with sharp claws tilted, slapped the muse away.

The Tai Chi formation diagram continues to change, giving birth to four symbols, eight trigrams, and nine palaces. The Muse was already dizzy and dizzy, and the dingdong was as fast as lightning. It drilled into the muse's neck and started a delicious meal.
To be continued...
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