In the gorgeous river of light, Mu Chen's figure swept forward like lightning, and the flow of light roared all around it, and in each stream of light, there were scrolls of different colors flashing with light, and waves of spiritual power fluctuations that were not weak were emitted.

Mu Chen just glanced at these light flows, and started to do it, with some experience that he had explored before, he knew that most of the spiritual tricks hidden in these light flows were at the level of the middle grade of the spirit level, although it was not bad, but the current Mu Chen obviously didn't want to be satisfied.

Shout.

When Mu Chen's figure continued to move towards the depths of the River of Light, in front of him, there was a thick and bright stream of light rushing over, and the color of the stream of light was obviously a little brighter than the one he had encountered before.

Mu Chen looked at the stream of light, his heart moved slightly, and then the dark spiritual power gushed out quickly from his palm, and he poked out, like billowing smoke, sweeping away towards the stream of light.

Boom!

The light flow rushed into the dark spiritual power, Mu Chen hurriedly retracted it, but the light flow was like a fish caught in the net and struggled wildly, that kind of huge force, and even the dark spiritual power was a sign of some dispersion, Mu Chen saw this, and hurriedly urged the spiritual power again, wrapping the light flow heavily, and then the palm of his hand reached in and grabbed the light flow.

And when Mu Chen's palm grabbed the light flow, some information also quickly poured into his mind.

Da Luo Bing Jade hand, the spirit level of the top grade, with extremely cold spiritual power to cultivate, when the time of completion, the cold is domineering, the toucher turns into an ice sculpture, and the shot is broken.

"It turned out to be a scroll of spirit-level high-grade spiritual formula. Mu Chen smacked his lips, speaking of which, this level of spirit trick is already good, thinking that the Spirit Emperor Finger he cultivated is only a spirit level lower grade, and the Spirit Shadow Step is only a middle grade, these two spirit tricks are of great help to Mu Chen before, but now with the improvement of his strength. This level of spiritual trick is obviously no longer able to satisfy him.

Mu Chen hesitated slightly, but finally let go of this light flow and let it sweep away. Although Elder Candle Heaven had warned them not to be too attached to the god-level spirit trick before, and to know how to stop in moderation, Mu Chen didn't want to be easily satisfied, not because he was reckless, but because he had some confidence in himself.

Let go of the spirit level of the top grade of the spirit formula. Mu Chen also moved forward again, and in just a few minutes, he encountered no less than ten volumes of high-level spiritual techniques of the same level as that Da Luo Bingyu hand, but he let them all go, and his black eyes nervously scanned the dazzling river of light, looking for the spiritual formula that made his heart really move.

And this search was for more than ten minutes, and Mu Chen finally found something...

Of course, it can't be said to be a discovery. Because the flow of light is too amazing, if the previous flow of light is all loaches, then the flow of light that appeared this time is like a python, it is huge and majestic, where it skimmed, the rest of the flow of light retreated, as if in fear, dare not compete with it.

Mu Chen's eyes were burning and staring at the flow of light like a python, which could be seen vaguely. In the center of the light flow, there seemed to be a green glow, which was spinning like a storm, exuding amazing fluctuations in spiritual power.

"That's it!"

Mu Chen's eyes lit up. Hurriedly stabilized his body, and the rolling spiritual power swept out, and he immediately shrouded the python-like light flow.

Laugh at!

However, just as the spiritual power had just enveloped it, the stream of light shook violently, directly tearing apart the dark spiritual power. Rush through brutally.

The fierceness of the resistance of this light flow also made Mu Chen startled, and he immediately did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly urged the spiritual power, and continued to entangle towards the light flow.

Snort!

However, in the face of Mu Chen's obstruction, the light flow was rampant, sweeping through it like a bamboo, and the former's obstruction failed to achieve the slightest effect at all.

This flow of light is so powerful!

Mu Chen's eyes became solemn, and he immediately slapped his palm, and shouted in a low voice: "King Kong Floating Butcher!"

Airplanes!

The dark spiritual power swept out, and quickly turned into the big hand of King Kong, and in the big hand, a mysterious black tower pattern loomed, exuding a suppressive power.

As soon as this King Kong big hand condensed out, it was slapped towards the light flow by Mu Chen's palm, and between the collision of the two, there was an amazing wave of qi swept away, shaking the surrounding light flow away.

King Kong's big hand continued to erupt with spiritual power fluctuations, and the tower pattern in his palm was also squirming, and the strange power was transmitted, and finally slowed down the momentum of that light flow, but even so, Mu Chen could only form a stalemate with it, which was difficult to suppress.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

Mu Chen gritted his teeth, used his spiritual power, and continued to pour out, at this time, a little relaxation would let this light flow run away, thus abandoning all his previous efforts.

The two of them were in such a stalemate, and the fluctuations of spiritual power continued to spread, and the surrounding area of more than ten zhang became empty.

Mu Chen clenched his teeth, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, this kind of stalemate is extremely huge in the consumption of spiritual power, but this is like a tug-of-war, once you relax, you will be defeated.

Boom!

The spiritual power fluctuated continuously, but in the continuous flow of Mu Chen's sweat, the light flow was no longer the previous arrogance, and the light of the light flow began to dim a little bit.

"This is the time!"

And just when the light flow became more and more dim, Mu Chen's eyes flashed a touch of essence, and a palm slapped out, and the big hand of King Kong was heavily bombarded on the light flow, and the light overflowed, Mu Chen stepped out, and his palm rushed into the light flow as fast as lightning, and a storm that probed into the center of the light flow.

Snort.

The storm slashed on Mu Chen's palm like a blade, and it actually brought up blood marks, but Mu Chen's expression was tense, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, and his palm directly grabbed a scroll in the center of the storm.

When the scroll arrived, a frantic struggle kept coming out, trying to escape, but Mu Chen was holding it tightly, his spiritual power rolling, and he was wound up layer by layer, even if the tiger's mouth was cracked, he still refused to let go.

Blood dripped down Mu Chen's palm, and the struggle of the scroll finally weakened, and Mu Chen withdrew his palm, looking at a scroll that appeared in his hand with blazing eyes.

The scroll was cyan, the whole body was like jade, and around the scroll, there were still small wind whirlpools taking shape, making a whining wind sound, which looked extremely strange.

Mu Chen held the cyan jade-like scroll, and then felt a stream of information enter his mind.

Nine Dragons Heavenly Wind Formula, quasi-god-level spirit formula, picking the wind of heaven and earth and cultivating, when it is completed, the Nine Dragons roar, tearing the sky and the earth, and the power of God is unpredictable.

"Quasi-god-level spirit technique?"

Mu Chen was slightly stunned, but he was happy and surprised, happy that this volume of spirit recipe was obviously not an ordinary thing, and he was surprised that this god-level spirit recipe was also quasi-god-level.

However, looking at this appearance, the quasi-god level should be the lowest one of the god-level spirit tricks, but no matter how low it is, it can't change the fact that it is a god-level spirit trick, and its power must be far from being comparable to those spirit level spirit tricks.

Mu Chen stared at the quasi-god-level spirit trick in his hand, his eyes flickered, and he nodded heavily, you don't need to be too greedy, you have to know how to stop in moderation, the quasi-god-level spirit trick is already extremely powerful, if you are not greedy, I am afraid you will not get anything.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen no longer hesitated, and with a grip of his palm, he planned to crush the scroll, enter it, defeat the town guard, and truly obtain this quasi-god-level spiritual technique.

However, at the moment when Mu Chen was about to crush it, a buzzing vibration violently emanated from his body, and the palm of his hand was instantly weak, and the palm that was originally clenched was also released.

Shout!

And as Mu Chen's palm was released, the cyan scroll suddenly swept out, turning into a stream of light and fleeing quickly.

Mu Chen looked at this scene dumbfounded, and the god-level spirit trick in his hand flew directly, even with his temperament, he couldn't help but be a little furious at this time, and roared angrily: "Nine Phantom Sparrows, are you doing ghosts?!"

The previous shock was obviously not caused by him, and there were only nine ghost sparrows in his body, who else could there be besides this guy?

The Nine Shadows in the sea of qi didn't pay attention to Mu Chen's roar at all, but stared closely at the mysterious black paper, on which a dark purple light slowly rose and disappeared.

Mu Chen, who was in a violent thunderstorm, was just about to enter the sea of qi to find trouble with the Nine Shadow Sparrows, but he suddenly saw a dark purple light wrapping his body, and before he could react, he wrapped Mu Chen, and went straight to the depths of the River of Light at an astonishing speed.

This scene also made De Muchen shocked, and when the dark purple light appeared, he knew that it was not the Nine Shadows that were making trouble, and his mind moved, and then he gradually understood the source.

Hiss.

And when Mu Chen felt the source, he also took a deep breath, his eyes were full of incredulity, it turned out to be the mysterious black paper that had not moved for so many years was playing tricks?

"What does it want to do?"

Mu Chen muttered, he found that at this time, he seemed to have lost control of his body, and could only let the dark purple light take him to the depths of the River of Light, which made him want to cry without tears, the quasi-god-level spirit trick that he had finally obtained...

And when Mu Chen was carried away by the dark purple light towards the depths of the River of Light, in the depths of the River of Light, there was a place like an independent space, where more than a dozen streams of light like the scorching sun were suspended, and in these streams of light, there was an extremely amazing sense of oppression emanating from them.

At this time, there was a sudden vibration sound in this place, and I saw that after the dozen or so clusters of scorching sun, there seemed to be a black light no larger than the size of a human head slowly emerging.

And just when this black light appeared, the dozen or so clusters of scorching light actually retreated a little, and that feeling seemed to be afraid of something.

The black light cluster swayed, faintly with an ancient fluctuation coming out, it hovered for a while, and then as if it was attracted by something, it suddenly swept out from the deepest part of this river of light.

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Brothers and sisters, do it!

(To be continued.) )