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What happened next made Xiao Feng even more confused.

The man who practiced magic skills, after being scattered by the old man again and again, regrouped, was scattered, and condensed again.

One after another, and the changes in men are also strange.

Sometimes it turns into a big bird that covers the sky and the sun, if Xiao Feng is not mistaken, this bird is the legendary Dapeng bird.

Sometimes it turns into a troll with two heads and six arms, sometimes it turns into a creature that looks like a dog but not a dog, a tiger and not a tiger.

However, without exception, every time a man changes, he is obliterated by the old man.

Gradually, Xiao Feng also discovered that something was wrong, it seemed that whether it was the old man or the man who was constantly changing, they didn't seem to be alive, or rather, they were just a projection, an image, as if they had been repeating the scenes that Xiao Feng saw.

Time also proved Xiao Feng's guess, after the man didn't know how many forms he had changed, he once again turned into the black giant ape that Xiao Feng had seen before.

In the same scene, the giant ape turned into nothingness under the old man's voice.

Immediately afterwards, strange fish and Dapeng birds appeared one after another.

Xiao Feng also went from being frightened, afraid, and shocked at the beginning to finally calming down.

He watched the two of them fight intently, and vaguely guessed something, as if the two were just demonstrating.

It's just that why there is a picture of these two people demonstrating here, and the purpose of their demonstration, Xiao Feng doesn't know.

As Xiao Feng's cognition changed, he gradually discovered that it seemed that the two of them were very close in appearance.

Although one is an old man with gray hair and a man in the prime of life, the expressions between their eyebrows seem to be very similar.

Over and over again, the two kept repeating the same picture, and gradually Xiao Feng was also fascinated, and he found that it seemed that watching the demonstration of the two, a spiritual light always flashed in his mind, but he always couldn't catch it.

"Could it be that these two are passing on the gong?" Xiao Feng suddenly had such an idea, and his heart was also agitated.

But after having this thought, the aura in Xiao Feng's mind became more and more obvious and clearer.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, no longer bothering with a wave of qi that was better than a shock, and tried to put all his mind on the two of them.

As the number of demonstrations by the two increased, and as time went by, Xiao Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

There is a faint clarity in my heart, but it seems to be blocked, and it can't be completed.

After the two didn't know how many times they had evolved, they finally disappeared without a trace with the last word "grab" from the old man.

The world was calm again, and the space around it was gray again.

Xiao Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the nine dragons, his brows furrowed, and he felt a sense of unfinished frustration.

However, he quickly closed his eyes and replayed the presentation of the two in his head.

He became more and more sure that these two people were passing on the gong. There is a subtle Tao hidden in it.

"Phantom Magic Skill" Suddenly, such a word appeared in Xiao Feng's mind, just when he was a little confused, and he didn't know why he thought of the words "Phantom Magic Skill". In the sea of his divine consciousness, a man's voice appeared.

This voice was very unfamiliar to him, but it was very familiar, and after thinking about it, he immediately understood that this voice was the voice of the man who practiced magic skills.

The man's voice was long and solid, and it kept entering Xiao Feng's brain.

"God wants to destroy me, how can I become a god? A hundred demons are not tolerated, how can they stand. Illusory and powerful, breaking the ..... gods and demons. ”

"Qi attracts spiritual blood, and blood spiritual forming. All things are there, and all things are derived from the heart. The demons are connected, and the demons are ...... ”

The man's voice sounded in Xiao Feng's head again and again, Xiao Feng was shocked at first, but soon, he tightened his mind and concentrated on remembering every word and word the man said.

The man's voice was repeated three times before disappearing, but what he left Xiao Feng with was a profound understanding.

After the man's voice disappeared, Xiao Feng immediately realized, and soon he found that this was indeed a set of exercises, called Illusionary Demon Skill.

It's just that after realizing it, Xiao Feng frowned, he found that this set of magic skills was not complete, or this set of magic skills made him feel like he didn't know where to start.

There was always an illusion in his heart that this magic skill seemed to have no beginning or end, and it would not help him break through the painting period.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed, such a powerful set of exercises could not be practiced, how could he not be disappointed.

But at this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly thought of the old man again, could it be that the old man was just a sparring partner, if so, then the aura of the sparring partner was too strong, and it suppressed the master.

The practice of Illusion is very complex, it is to imitate the forms of various creatures, improve them, and use them in battle.

And if you want to imitate a creature, you must have a hint of the creature's breath.

That is, the exercises demonstrated by the man before, which are endlessly varied.

Obviously, compared to men, the old man's exercises are more subtle, destroying everything with one finger, this can't be just a sparring partner.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng tightened his mind again, and the figure of the old man appeared in his mind over and over again, trying to find the answer from the old man's every move, smile and smile.

The facts also lived up to Xiao Feng's expectations, and soon, the feeling of enlightenment rose again, and he seemed to have caught a trace of inspiration.

"Tahoe decides. The name of another set of exercises came to mind, and immediately after, the old man's voice also appeared in Xiao Feng's mind.

"The rain is like a sea, and the front looks at the sky. Where is shallow, it can be revealed. Survive on its own, and its exterior is safe and prosperous. Haoran peace, thought that the abyss was ...... ”

The previous scene was staged again, and the old man's long voice kept ringing in Xiao Feng's head.

With his previous experience, Xiao Feng was no longer surprised, and immediately tightened his mind, remembering every word the old man said.

When the sound stopped, Xiao Feng immediately understood the meaning of every word the old man said, and sought to find out Tai Hao's martial arts.

However, as time progressed, Xiao Feng's eyebrows tightened again.

The more he understood Tai Hao, the more worried Xiao Feng became.

Taihao Jue is indeed the old man's previous exercises, and his exercises are also extremely mysterious.

But Tai Hao Jue is a bit similar to the Illusion Demon Technique, and it is also not a complete exercise.

always gives Xiao Feng a feeling of having a head and no tail.

With these two sets of exercises, he couldn't find the possibility of painting gods at all.

In other words, these two sets of exercises could not allow him to paint gods at all, and they did not contain any information about painting gods.