My script is a supporting role

Today's duel is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for him to observe and learn.

"Hey, I can't see!" Murong Qingyue stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Chen, her brows and eyes were full of displeasure.

"Ah?" Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think about this question.

Mo Chen sent his soul consciousness over there to watch with the help of Heaven's Secret Transformation, but Murong Qingyue next to him could only feel what happened there based on his perception.

Obviously, Murong Qingyue was not satisfied with this situation.

Murong Qingyue's perception ability, at least for now, has not reached the level where every detail can be seen in every detail.

Mo Chen thought for a while, then took out another copper buckle.

Soul consciousness can be imported through the Tianji Transformation, and can also be transmitted in the Tianji Transformation.

He wanted to hand the copper buckle directly to Murong Qingyue, but when he stretched out his hand, Mo Chen became playful and turned the copper buckle into a small ring.

Then took Murong Qingyue's left hand, and put this ring on Murong Qingyue's middle finger lightly and deftly.

Murong Qingyue was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

Mo Chen giggled and said, "Put this ring on, and you won't be able to fly out of my palm."

Murong Qingyue raised her hand and looked at the ring, "Spiritual weapon?"

Mo Chen saw himself making a joke, but it didn't work at all.

Murong Qingyue's expression was calm, she didn't react at all to Mo Chen's actions and words.

I wanted to tease her, but she was treated as air.

Mo Chen couldn't help but feel a little bored.

I had no choice but to nod and said: "I will send back what I saw through my soul consciousness, and if your spiritual consciousness enters this ring, you should be able to see it."

"Soul consciousness?" Murong Qingyue looked over with a pair of beautiful eyes, it was strange and novel, "When did you practice the soul art again?"

Obviously, Murong Qingyue cared much more about Mo Dust's practice of soul art than Mo Dust's joke.

Mo Chen laughed and said, "I have learned a lot, but you still don't know enough about me."

While talking here, the two of them are already fighting fiercely.

Feng Yuancheng solidified the water under his feet with his vitality, stabilized his position, and began to attack quickly.

With a swift figure, he bullied Xuanyu Wushuang in front of him, and his blood-red fists stirred up strong winds.

Xuan Yu Wushuang still did not move.

The tumbling water waves rushed out ice cones one after another.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Feng Yuancheng smashed these ice cones with several punches, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Wushuang's seven-star pupil should not only have this trick, right?"

When he was smiling happily, he suddenly felt hot under his feet.

Just now there was a vast ocean, but now it has turned into billowing lava.

And because Feng Yuancheng used the technique of solidifying vitality, it was equivalent to wrapping his entire foot in lava and burning it.

"Ouch."

Feng Yuancheng quickly jumped up, his vitality spread out, with a blood-red aura covering his whole body, like a layer of armor.

Blood Demon Armor.

Feng Yuancheng shouted: "Xuanyu Wushuang, don't mess with these vain things, let's have a quick showdown!"

Xuanyu Wushuang said with a sneer on his face: "My soul world is here, if you can suppress it or smash it, you will win."

"I'm a soul cultivator, do you still expect me to compete with you?"

Feng Yuancheng sneered and said: "To support such a large-scale soul world, your soul power will also be consumed a lot. I want to see how long the unparalleled Mr. Wushuang can support it?"

Don't talk nonsense now, raise your fist, and hit the lava directly under your feet.

"boom!"

The heavy fist fell, like a bomb, it exploded directly in the lava, stirring up molten debris all over the sky.

He actually smashed a big hole in the ground with a radius of one zhang.

Feng Yuancheng kept punching hard, hitting all the way.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The fiery lava was broken layer by layer by him, and a passage was smashed out.

Xuanyu Wushuang's eyes flashed, and a ten-foot-tall lava giant emerged out of the lava.

Hot lava flowed from the lava giant's body, and he greeted Feng Yuancheng with arms thicker than a big tree.

Feng Yuancheng was not afraid, he stood firm, his fist was full of blood red, and he punched the lava giant.

The blood-red vitality turned into dazzling vitality, rushed out of the fist, and hit the lava giant's arm like a cannonball.

"boom!"

The lava giant's waving arm froze, and a cloud of spark-like molten debris exploded from his hand.

Feng Yuancheng swung his fists again and again, his vitality continued to charge violently, and the arms of the lava giant shattered apart.

But soon, the lava surged, and the arm recovered again.

Not only that, among the lava flowing on the ground, new lava giants are constantly emerging, three, five, ten...

Feng Yuancheng finally felt the pressure.

Everything created by the soul cultivator is gathered by his own soul power. The stronger the soul power of the soul cultivator, the less likely the world he created will be broken.

With Feng Yuancheng's current fist strength, even gold and iron can break through.

But in the face of Xuanyu Wushuang's lava giant, it took several punches to explode an arm, which already showed the strength of Xuanyu Wushuang's soul power.

What's more, there are so many lava giants rushing up behind them.

Chapter 154 Shura and Phoenix

After several collisions, Feng Yuancheng was obviously suppressed by these lava giants.

Hong Gui stood at the back with a look of disdain on her face, "This old man is only capable at this point."

Zi Shao said: "It should be more than that? Young Master said, he should at least have the level of a magic general."

Hong Gui curled her lips and said, "So what? Young Master hasn't tried his best yet, he's still teasing him."

Zi Shao smiled softly: "Of course, how can he be compared with the young master?"

At this time, Feng Yuancheng didn't care about the jokes of the two, feeling the strong pressure from Xuanyu Wushuang, his expression was very gloomy.

"It seems that Xuanyu Wushuang is even more powerful than the legends."

"But I really underestimated him."

Feng Yuancheng yelled violently, his eyes turned from bright blue light to blood red.

On the forehead and cheeks, there are also blood-colored fierce marks, the forehead is protruding, the eyebrows are bulging, and the whole person's face has become extremely fierce.

And his body changed accordingly.

The whole body soared to about three feet, and the muscles were knotted like rocks.

Under the ribs and shoulder blades, four arms stretched out at the same time, and blood streaks surged on the arms.

Following the changes in his body, Feng Yuancheng's aura suddenly rose, and eighteen blood marks appeared all over his body, which was many times stronger than before. He looked like a Shura from hell.

A lava giant swung a huge fist and hit Feng Yuancheng so hard, Feng Yuancheng just shook it slightly, and then punched with his backhand.

"Tom!"

Half of the giant's body was exploded, countless fragments and molten debris flew around, and it fell down.

Feng Yuancheng stood in the field, with six arms stretched out, and one after another lava giants couldn't bear his powerful force and burst open one after another.

"Six-armed Asura?"

Xuan Yu Wushuang slightly nodded.

"That's kind of interesting."

Mo Chen was amazed.

It turns out that Mogong still has this kind of operation.

However, Jin Jun's magic skill is known as the strongest skill in the magic sect. It seems that he didn't notice the operation of transformation in which stage?

As the last lava giant fell, Feng Yuancheng raised his head to the sky and let out a wild roar, striding towards Xuanyu Wushuang.

The golden stars in Xuanyu Wushuang's eyes suddenly became blazing, and the lava flowing all over the ground disappeared instantly, turning into a boundless sea of ​​flames.

Feng Yuancheng laughed loudly and said: "Is it still this kind of trick? Are you already at the end of your skills?"

"Do you think that this level of fire can do nothing to get me?"

Xuanyu Wushuang didn't answer, but just smiled contemptuously.

The sea of ​​flames surged up into the sky, and the flames flew in the air, covering half of the sky.

The flying flames swirled one after another, and intertwined again, forming a huge fire tornado, as if to ignite the entire night.

The fire tornado swayed in the air, with a pointed beak protruding from its front end, followed by a bird's head with a crown of feathers on its head, and after that, a pair of fiery wings.

At this time, the entire fire tornado turned into the long tail feathers of a bird, dragging a brilliant fire tail in the air.

The ancient nine-day beast, the phoenix on fire.

Feng Yuancheng couldn't help being stunned, "Everything created by soul cultivation comes from visualization. But the phoenix is ​​an ancient beast. If you have never seen it, how did you visualize it?"

Xuan Yu Wushuang scoffed: "These things have been imprinted in my mind since I was born, so why can't I visualize them?"

Mo Chen also secretly said: "You pretend he hasn't seen it before? I'm afraid that when he was in the heaven, Phoenix was dragged to help cook the hot pot."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but expand his thinking.

If these gods cook hot pot, what should be cooked in the pot?

Qinglong?

White tiger?

Or Xuanwu health soup?

The gorgeous phoenix fluttered its wings lightly, and the sea of ​​flames on the ground immediately set off a frenzy, and countless tumbling tongues of flames rolled towards them with endless divine power.

Feng Yuancheng didn't understand why Xuanyu Wushuang was able to visualize the ancient mythical beast like the phoenix, but right now he didn't have time to think.

The eighteen blood marks on Feng Yuancheng's body lit up one by one, and his whole body was glowing with bloody red light. The blood demon Shura phase had been opened to the extreme, and he was fighting in the sea of ​​flames with all his strength.

One tongue after another was scattered by him, and wave after wave was defeated by him.

However, the phoenix that was born from the fire just flicked the fire feather lightly, and the fire that soared into the sky was reborn again, as if it would never be cut off.

Xuanyu Wushuang quietly watched Feng Yuancheng struggling in the raging fire, his handsome and bewitching face did not fluctuate at all.

How can mortals compete with divine beasts?

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Yuancheng's counterattack began to show a little fatigue.

And his heart gradually became frightened.

The soul world of soul cultivators is transformed by their own soul power.

If the soul power is not enough, no matter how powerful the visualized soul is, it can only take shape and cannot exert its real power.