My disciples are all qualified by the emperor

In the old man's opinion.

Mu Fusheng not only possesses power beyond the realm of domain gods, but he is also unmatched in the art of thunder and the art of talismans, even among the younger generation of the Chaos Divine Dynasty.

It can be said.

At this point, Mu Fusheng's talent and strength can already be seen.

Looking at the old man's thoughtful expression, Jiu Bailu's eyebrows curved and his smile was full of pride.

If you are in love.

Outsiders praise the other person or give him or her a high evaluation.

It will be more pleasant than praising yourself directly.

"Senior, this is enough, right?"

The old man was about to nod, but the water mirror rippled again, and the scene changed. He raised his chin and changed his words: "Let's wait and see how he will deal with it in the end... However, the owner of the giant hand in the illusion is not someone you can deal with, not to mention that your realm is limited to the Domain God Realm."

At this point, the old man turned his head to look at Jiu Bailu and said, "Don't worry, he won't lose his life."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Jiu Bailu smiling.

The old man was a little confused. How could he laugh at this time?

Jiu Bailu smiled and said, "I think there may be no need for Senior to take action."

unnecessary?

The old man shook his head helplessly: "Although I know you trust him, this is a bit too arrogant."

After all, the old man has already recognized Mu Fusheng's talent and strength in his heart, and is ready to dispel the illusion at any time.

……

At this moment, after Mu Fusheng passed through the void, what came into view was a large area of ​​flowers and grass.

The flower lawn is full of greenery, and the breeze blows through the sea of ​​flowers.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the flower lawn.

In the pavilion, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, seemingly saying something to the Nine Egrets in front of him, who were wearing red clothes and a red veil on their heads.

When Mu Fusheng arrived here, the sound stopped abruptly.

The man turned around and looked at Mu Fusheng with a surprised look in his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect that a young man from the barbarian land could reach here. It seems that you are different from other people in the barbarian land."

Mu Fusheng's face was calm but his eyes were agitated. He did not look at the middle-aged man at first, but his eyes fell on "Nine White Egrets".

Seeing that there were no accidents, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man and said with a curled lip: "This illusion is quite real..."

The middle-aged man did not respond to Huan Jing's words, but looked at Mu Fusheng frivolously, and said with a tone of a superior looking at an inferior: "Since you can come here, it means that your talent will sooner or later reach the peak in that barbaric land. Risking your life for a woman is a bit irrational."

Mu Fusheng chuckled, "I have always been rational."

The middle-aged man might misunderstand and think that this rationality means being prepared to die.

But Mu Fusheng never fights a battle without preparation.

Although this is already a big risk in Mu Fusheng's resume, it doesn't mean there is no chance at all...

The middle-aged man nodded, "Then I will give you this opportunity and let you use three moves... Of course, you can also choose to go down now. I will not embarrass a young man from a barbarian land."

Mu Fusheng ignored the second half of his words and nodded seriously, "You said it, let me have three moves."

If you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard.

The middle-aged man raised his lips slightly, "When have I ever broken my promise?"

After saying this, he restrained his aura and did not put any pressure on Mu Fusheng. He even put his hands behind his back and had no intention of attacking.

See this.

Several ways to resolve the battle within three moves quickly emerged in Mu Fusheng's mind.

The easiest one is to directly use the formation and the external body jade pendant given by Lu Changsheng.

However, this is a trump card that will only be used when absolutely necessary.

Mu Fusheng actually has a trick he wants to try.

Think of this.

Mu Fusheng gently stroked the space ring on his finger.

In an instant, talismans poured out from the space ring frantically!

The middle-aged man sneered at this scene: "Talisman Master? But the level of these talismans is not high enough. So what if there are a lot of them?"

Mu Fusheng didn't say anything, but continued to take out talismans from the space ring as if they were free.

These talismans did not swirl around the middle-aged man, but continued to float in front of Mu Fusheng.

Soon, the overwhelming talismans seemed to form a giant shield in front of Mu Fusheng that was big enough to separate heaven and earth.

If one were to use only the naked eye, neither side would be able to see the other's existence.

Mu Fusheng certainly understood that simply piling up numbers would be of no use to this middle-aged man.

This man has probably reached the peak of the Realm of God.

As the talismans stopped floating out.

A flash of lightning appeared in Mu Fusheng's hand, and a talisman pen appeared.

At the same time, a seven-colored flame rose between his eyebrows.

Soul nourishing technique.

Mu Fusheng hasn't used this move for a long time. It's not that it is no longer needed, but there has been no scene where this move has been used.

After these days of practice, Mu Fusheng's soul-nourishing technique had already reached the eighth level, the peak level.

The appearance of soul fire also made Mu Fusheng's spiritual power rise rapidly!

Guided by the power of the soul, it is tied to the talisman pen.

Mu Fu became vivid.

He held the talisman pen and began to wave it towards the tens of thousands of talismans that were like giant shields. Mysterious ancient seals were embedded in each talisman!

Even his hand had left an afterimage, and his true form could not be seen clearly.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene, still without moving, but instead watched with great interest to see what Mu Fusheng was going to do.

With the embedding of ancient seals.

Those tens of thousands of talismans actually began to condense into one talisman!

A destructive thunderstorm is slowly rising.

Feeling this slowly rising destructive aura.

The middle-aged man's expression was no longer as calm as before, and he said in a slightly serious voice: "I didn't expect that a talisman master like you would appear in such a small barbarian land."

Mu Fusheng didn't stop his actions.

At this moment, the nine kinds of ancient divine thunders rushed into the huge talisman like the last dose of medicine!

Nine thunder dragons are hovering above the talisman and seal!

This is a skill in the book of talismans.

The art of gathering talismans!

If you are unable to engrave a talisman of a higher level, you can use this method to forcibly raise the level of the talisman!

The requirements for spiritual power are extremely high.

This was also the first time that Mu Fusheng used it in actual combat.

With the formation of a huge talisman.

There were lightning and thunder around the talisman.

The flowers and plants on the lawn were shaking violently, and even the colorful flowers around the talisman were burnt.

Mu Fusheng's face turned slightly pale. He held the talisman pen in his hand and looked at the solemn middle-aged man. He smiled and said, "Don't let the first move fail you. I still have many moves to try..."