I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

At the bottom of the Shenhua Pool, Huang Yin stepped on the dragon and phoenix.

Behind his head, golden halos slowly emerged.

There were eight circles of light in total, and each circle emitted an ancient and mysterious wave.

At this moment, Huang Yin, with the terrifying golden halos behind his head as a backdrop, looked like a god, majestic and inviolable.

An indescribable feeling of oppression quietly spread, as if even the Spirit Transformation Pool was trembling slightly.

Kong Yan'er and others in the distance looked at this scene, their expressions suddenly changed, and there was a deep fear in their eyes.

"This is... the Phoenix Clan's sacred power, the Nine Transformations to Sainthood!"

Kong Yan'er took a deep breath and said in a bitter voice, with an indescribable fear on her pretty face.

This 'Nine Transformations to Become a Saint' is extremely famous in the world.

Because this kind of magical power can also be ranked among the thirty-six most advanced and peerless magical powers in the universe.

It is said that when one reaches the ninth level of the Nine-Turn Sainthood Technique, one can directly step into the Saint realm. This shows how terrifying it is.

However, this magical power has many requirements for talent. Over the past thousands of years, there are no more than a handful of people in the Phoenix clan who can cultivate it.

From this we can see how powerful this set of thirty-six peerless magical powers is.

Amidst the many fearful gazes, Huang Yin's eyes, filled with golden light, stared at Mo Yu fiercely with murderous intent.

He originally thought it would be an easy battle, but he encountered such a difficult opponent, and even now, he had to use his most powerful trump card.

This made De Huangyin feel very embarrassed.

Facing a human opponent whose strength is only that of a spiritual grade supreme being, he has to use all his trump cards.

If the former is also at the same level as him, doesn't that mean that Mo Yu is far more talented than him?

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Huang Yin's eyes became stronger. He slowly spread out his hands, and a cold voice sounded.

"Nine turns into the Holy Art, one turn into the Golden Soul Seal!"

As Huang Yin finished speaking, the golden circles of light behind his head suddenly began to move.

In an instant, a golden light burst out and directly formed a golden seal about a thousand feet in size.

The golden seal was extremely ancient, with mottled patterns on its surface, as if it had experienced war. An extremely powerful wave emanated from it, shaking the void.

The power of this golden seal is not much weaker than the 'Sun and Moon Wings' that Huang Yin had previously used.

"go with!"

The cold voice of Phoenix Silver resounded, and the golden seal directly crushed the void and appeared above Mo Yu.

Then it descended with a destructive force, as if it wanted to crush all the living things below it into powder.

Mo Yu looked up at the golden seal that was casting a shadow, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, the Tiangang Dharmakaya under his feet let out a low roar, and punched out with a huge fist. The Tiansheng Zulei also roared up and collided with the golden seal.

Boom!

The Spirit Transformation Pool shook, huge waves surged and surged, the golden seal was shaken away, and the giant golden thunder fist also shattered.

Huang Yin's expression was calm as he formed seals with one hand. At the same time, a cold voice rang out again: "Second rank Phoenix Flame Sword!"

"Third level Dragon Phoenix Divine Feather!"

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"Seventh-level Phoenix Blood Spirit Stone!"

Every time Huang Yin's cold voice fell, dazzling golden light burst out from the golden light behind his head.

The golden light condensed in front of Huang Yin, forming a series of magical powers that exuded terrifying power.

These magical skills are all incredibly powerful and extremely solid, looking like peerless holy objects.

"He actually unleashed seven top-notch and peerless magical powers at once!"

Outside the God Transformation Pool, many powerful beings from the divine beast races all changed their expressions.

Each of the magical powers displayed by Huang Yin is of top-level and incredibly powerful, but also consumes a lot of energy.

For an ordinary immortal supreme being, the limit for him to perform two or three spells at a time is just that, but at this moment, Huang Yin performed seven spells in one breath.

Obviously, this should be the mystery of the Nine Revolutions to Sainthood.

Seven top-notch peerless magical powers were suspended in front of Huang Yin, emitting such terrifying power that even the void was constantly collapsing.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, even some immortal supreme beings felt their scalps tingling.

"Can you try answering it again for me?!"

Huang Yin sneered, his eyes cold and fierce. He waved his sleeves, and suddenly golden light swept across, and seven terrifying magical powers shot out.

That kind of momentum can be said to be destroying the world.

Inside and outside the Shenhua Pool, many eyes were watching this scene nervously.

When these seven top-notch and peerless magical powers are combined together, even if Mo Yu has his Tiangang Dharma Body, he will definitely be seriously injured if he resists them head-on.

Yuan Mu and several other True Dragon elders also clenched their fists and stared at Shui Jing without blinking.

Amidst the gazes of so many people, Mo Yu also looked up at the light that was coming like seven golden comets.

That kind of pressure made his eyes slightly condense.

However, his expression was equally calm.

"In the art of magical power, it's not the one with more numbers that will win."

Mo Yu smiled faintly, then he formed a seal with one hand, and suddenly a chaotic and mysterious electric light rose up from behind his head.

"Spiritual Vein Divine Power, Heavenly Gang Divine Lightning!"

Chaos lightning rose up, and then rushed directly towards the seven golden comets that were shooting towards them.

Swish!

Chaos lightning flashed past, and a golden comet was directly turned into ashes. Mo Yu's face was calm and he started the sacrifice again.

Chaos lightning flashed past one after another, and after a dozen breaths, seven comet-like shocking attacks were annihilated before the eyes of those wide-eyed people.

"How can it be?!"

"What kind of magical power did that guy use?!"

Countless powerful men were shocked. Even the Supreme Immortal didn't dare to withstand the seven top magical powers of Huang Yin.

How come when it fell on Mo Yu, the lightning just flashed lightly and disappeared immediately?

What kind of magical power is that chaotic lightning?

Could it be... the rumored Nine Divine Veins?

While the outsiders were all shocked, Huang Yin stared at the chaotic lightning rising behind Mo Yu with a look of fear and said slowly, "Is this... the Nine Divine Veins?"

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of Kong Yan'er and others beside him changed again, and they looked at Mo Yu in disbelief.

The magical power of the Nine Divine Veins is in no way inferior to the thirty-six peerless magical powers. This Mo Yu actually possesses the Nine Divine Veins?

No wonder Mo Yu was so confident, he actually possessed the magical power of nine divine veins.

"Your Nine Divine Veins are indeed extraordinary, but do you think I don't have any trump cards?"

After he finished speaking, Huang Yin smiled slightly, but stopped talking. He formed seals with his hands, and in an instant, an incomparably powerful spiritual power wave swept out like a storm.

The raging spiritual power fluctuations were like earthquake waves, turning the Spirit Transformation Pool upside down. Kong Yaner and others who were not far away changed their expressions drastically, and they quickly rushed away, fearing that they would be affected.

When they reached a safe distance and steadied themselves, they looked at Huang Yin again and could not help but be shocked.

"This is... a mid-stage Immortal!"

The aura revealed by Huang Yin at this moment was clearly that of a mid-stage immortal!

No one expected that Huang Yin had not only reached the realm of the Supreme Immortal, but was also in the middle stage of the Immortal. In addition, with the means he possessed, it would be impossible for him to challenge the late stage of the Immortal.

In other words, Huang Yin's combat power at this time can almost be called undefeated under the holy items!

"Mid-stage Immortal, is this your biggest trump card..." Mo Yu couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw this.

The combat power of this Phoenix Silver is already extraordinary, and now it has even revealed its strength of a mid-stage immortal. Next, I'm afraid it will use its strongest killing move.

This kind of killing move would be threatening even to a late-stage immortal.

"You've actually forced me to reveal my true strength. I think even if you die, you'll have no regrets."

Huang Yin looked at Mo Yu with a grim gaze, clenched his fists slightly, felt the immense power in his body, and said arrogantly.

He was in the middle stage of the Immortal Grade, and with the Nine Transformations into Sainthood Technique, he was confident that he would be undefeated as long as he did not encounter a Saint Grade Heavenly Supreme. Now that he was facing a Spirit Grade, he felt that he had a sure win.

"Really? I'm just afraid you're happy too early." Mo Yu stared at Huang Yin and said slowly.

"Since you don't know whether to live or die, then I will grant your wish!"

Huang Yin shouted loudly, and then quickly formed seals with his hands. At the same time, the eighth round of ancient golden light behind his head began to tremble, and finally turned into a terrifying golden light that shot out.

The golden light slowly fell on Huang Yin's palm, and the light slowly dissipated, leaving only a golden feather-like fan in his hand.

On the feathers, burning purple-gold flames,

The flames occasionally rose up, as if transforming into the shadows of dragons and phoenixes.

"Eighth rank, Dragon Phoenix Burning God Fan."

Huang Yin gently waved the golden feather fan, and an indifferent voice came out.

At the same time, the temperature of the entire seabed began to boil. Under the burning of the Burning God Fan, the sea water continued to turn into water vapor and evaporate into nothingness.

"I once fought against a late-stage Half-Step Immortal, and I ended up burning him to death with a single blow."

Huang Yin stared at Mo Yu indifferently and said calmly, "And now, you will also end up like this."

"Then I'll have to wait and see." Mo Yu said with an increasingly indifferent expression.

On the bottom of the sea, the two men faced each other from a distance, both with calm expressions, but everyone could feel the coldness flowing in the sea.

"Come on!"

Kong Yan'er and the others retreated hastily. At this point in the battle, both of them were really angry.

The battle is becoming more and more intense, and the means are becoming more and more brutal.

Huang Yin only stared at Mo Yu, ignoring everyone else. He gently raised the golden feather fan in his hand, his eyes filled with black ice, without any emotion.

The next moment, he suddenly swung the feather fan in his hand.

raging!

The moment the feather fan fell, the purple-gold flame turned into a sea of ​​fire and burst out.

Wherever the purple-gold flame passed, the void twisted, space collapsed, and the terrifying high temperature seemed to be able to burn everything. Even at this moment, the entire Spirit Transformation Pond began to boil.

One fan can boil the sea.

The purple-gold flame was so vast that it covered the sky and the sun, enveloping Mo Yu and Tiangang Dharma Body in all directions.

Under the sweep of such flames, even a Heavenly Supreme in the middle stage of the Immortal Rank would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

The powerful warriors of many mythical beast races looked at the purple-gold sea of ​​fire that gradually enveloped the Tiangang Dharma Body, and they all breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders.

"Then Mo Yu is doomed to lose."