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Chapter 364 Demon Qi and Poison

The energy storm raged, and half of the sky outside the Jiuzhong Pavilion was shrouded in dense fog.

From a distance, it looks like a huge vortex of spiritual energy.

In the center of the vortex, which outsiders can't explore, a green spring flows out from the void, meanders and swims, and entangles towards the place where Mu Feng is.

The original effect of this trick of Jiuquan Wanmoyin is to strangle it. The magic energy filled in it can break down the monk's spiritual power to a great extent, but all exercises and moves based on spiritual power will be suppressed.

From a visual point of view, the object attacked by this move will be gradually erased, like someone holding an invisible brush, wiping away the opponent's skills and even the opponent himself.

Therefore, this trick will finally be named after the word 'hidden'.

It's not that the skill itself is concealed, but it means that what it passes through can make the opponent concealed.

Elder Chen is good at using poison, and he figured out the method of poisoning himself in the original skill. It can be said that the lethality of Jiuquan Wanmoyin after his improvement is more than double that of the original version.

It is precisely because of this lore that his reputation and status have been achieved. The faction he belongs to can have a relationship with the clan in the upper realm, and it is also closely related to his talent in cultivation.

Improving the exercises sounds simple, but when it comes to the practical level, it is not so easy to do.

Sometimes, improving a practice is no less difficult than creating a practice.

Elder Chen has absolute self-confidence. The Nine Springs and Ten Thousand Demons Yin completely displayed by himself, even the powerhouses of the third heaven of the Supreme Realm will have a headache.

He really didn't believe it, a boy who had just stepped into the supreme level, could he still be able to find his way out of the sky?

After sacrificing this trick, Elder Chen immediately took out a bottle of elixir to restore spiritual power from the storage ring, unscrewed the cork, and poured it into his mouth.

A hundred miles away, Mu Feng stood suspended in the air with a calm expression, and he didn't even raise his palm to strike a formula.

He watched the emerald spring water rushing towards him indifferently, as if he was looking at a silk ribbon fluttering in the wind.

"The green spring contains demonic energy, but the other party's cultivation method cannot condense it out. When he was preparing this move, he spent most of his time releasing the magical energy stored in the spiritual weapon. superior."

"Although the blessing of magic energy in the spiritual power technique will have a surprisingly winning effect, the shortcomings are also obvious. It is not my own thing, and there are many restrictions on using it, and it is impossible to do it like an arm."

After making some judgments on the most special part, the green spring has already swam ten miles in front of Mufeng.

In this position, the toxicity contained in the green spring has actually begun to take effect.

On the other hand, Mu Feng still looked like he was seriously studying the opponent's skills, without the slightest sense of urgency, nor did he intend to make moves.

"The poison in the spring water is also extraordinary. If you touch it in the second level of the ordinary Supreme Realm, I'm afraid it will corrode even the flesh and blood."

"Being able to destroy spiritual power and physical power at the same time, although it is short of attacking the divine sense, can be called comprehensive."

As soon as the voice of the heart fell, Jiuquan Wanmoyin had already attacked him.

At this moment, the most nervous person was Elder Chen who launched this attack. He held a boat-shaped spiritual weapon in his palm, and when the situation changed, he could immediately activate the spirit boat to escape.

Biquan floated in front of Mufeng, and the sound of running water with a special rhythm of "哗啦啦", tried to influence the mind of the attacking target.

Mu Feng raised his foot and stepped on it, the movement was more concise than his previous punch.

The Jiuquan Wanmoyin, which was several feet wide and long, suddenly began to shrink sharply, and finally turned into a twisted little snake, which was trampled by Mu Feng.

The demonic energy and toxins on it that are extremely lethal to other third-rank monks in the Supreme Realm seem to have lost all effect at this moment.

The little green snake exuding a poisonous smell screamed and struggled under Mu Feng's feet, and its high snake head tried to wrap itself around the target's ankle.

Mufeng crushed the soles of his feet slightly, and the green snake immediately became calm.

Of course, the magic energy and toxin in Jiuquan Wanmoyin did not really lose their effect, but their destructive power did not have the desired effect on Mu Feng.

The immortal magic body, half god and half demon king, only needs to release part of its magic power, which is enough to press the magic energy in Jiuquan Wanmoyin to the ground and rub it.

And as for the toxins that make ordinary Supremes change their faces, it is not worth mentioning before Mu Feng's physical strength is comparable to the third rank of Supremes.

Even if the poisonous spring directly stained the skin, it still couldn't break half of Mu Feng's oily skin.

In this near-all-round crush, neither of the two opponents had expected it in advance.

Mu Fengyuan thought that the attack launched by this sandbag with all his strength would make him play a little more freely, but he never thought that it was not as good as the first one.

Mu Feng raised his eyes, with obvious dissatisfaction in his expression: "That's it?"

The young man's voice was calm and disappointing, but it was full of sarcasm in Elder Chen's ears.

But at this moment, he didn't have the time to care whether his opponent was really mocking him or just playing tricks.

The power of cultivation was poured into the palm spirit ship as if it didn't cost money. In an instant, the spirit ship skyrocketed from the size of a palm to a normal ship, and the power of space was attached to it.

"Is the Jiuzhong Pavilion a place where you can come and go whenever you want? Stay here forever for me!"

Mu Feng whispered, the strength of his cultivation erupted from the soles of his feet, and Wang Biquan, who had been trampled by him, flew out immediately, and shot towards the position of the spirit ship where Elder Chen was located like an arrow.

The Jade Spring, which has been blessed with a higher level of magic power and cultivation power, is already out of the scope of the Nine Springs Ten Thousand Demons Hidden Technique.

Because its internal dynamic balance is broken, various functions can no longer be integrated as before. Although there is no obvious clue from the outside, in fact, the combined thing has been forced to disassemble.

However, in terms of destructiveness, the 'four different images' kicked out by Mu Feng is much more powerful than the authentic Jiuquan Wanmoyin!

The escape spirit weapon that Elder Chen pushed with all his strength was very fast, but the pursuit speed of the blue spring was even faster.

In the blink of an eye, it was already approaching the ship.

"boom!"

The hull shattered at the sound, Elder Chen didn't even have a chance to get out of the hull and escape, he was already wrapped by the surging green spring.

"What is this? You are not a magician, why can you use this level of magic power!"

"No! If I fall here, the great clans of the upper realm will definitely destroy your Jiuzhong Pavilion!"

After all, he is an existence whose cultivation has reached the second level of the Supreme Realm. Although Elder Chen is unable to perform any more powerful spells than Jiuquan Wanmoyin, he still has a lot of life-saving spiritual weapons in stock.

All of a sudden, many high-level spiritual weapons were thrown out hastily by him, hoping to open a life channel for himself.

He has never been willing to use these life-saving spiritual weapons in the face of danger before, but now, he no longer cares about the pity.

If you don't use it, your life will be gone!

Mu Feng walked through the air, and stopped when he was a hundred miles away from the opponent.

"Don't bother, now it's your turn to taste your own Jiuquan Wanmoyin."

"Field, Kai!"