Chapter 1475: The Three Spirits Reappear

Chapter 1475

Bang!

The sea churned, and a sacred and ancient giant hand burst out from under the surface of the sea, crushing the space and grabbing it directly at Mu Chen.

And under its shadow covering, it seems that even the void is solidified, blocking all of Mu Chen's retreats.

Shi Luo's move was to do his best, and under such a palm, even if he was also a strong man in the late stage of the immortal product, he had to be hit hard by it.

After all, this holy Buddha hand is one of the Zhenshan supernatural powers of Daling Mountain, and its power is second only to the thirty-six peerless supernatural powers, and its prestige can be said to be resounding throughout the world.

Outside the Wangu Pagoda, countless powerhouses held their breath, their eyes stared closely at the spiritual power mirror, and they had heard of the people present with magical powers such as Shi Luo, so they also understood that this time Shi Luo no longer had the slightest hand.

If Mu Chen couldn't resist it, this move alone would be enough to defeat him.

Under the gaze of those countless eyes, Mu Chen also stared at the ancient and sacred big hand, and then his eyes closed slightly, and at the cover of the heavenly spirit, a crystal light rose to the sky, and finally turned into a simple crystal tower.

Buzzing!

The crystal tower emitted a slight vibration and humming, and the crystal light bloomed, and then I saw that above the tower, eight vicious and hideous golems slowly stood out, and finally jumped violently, breaking away from the Futu Tower, like eight demon gods, standing around the Futu Tower.

Mu Chen's expression was solemn, and in the face of an opponent of Shi Luo's level, he didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, so he directly urged the Eight Floating Slaughter out.

"Boom!"

The vast and majestic torrent of spiritual power swept out of Mu Chen's body, and finally rushed straight to the eight demon gods who were as hideous as Shura, and were swallowed by them in one bite.

And as he devoured such a majestic spiritual power, he saw that the bodies of the eight demon gods also had strange lines spreading out, and in the next moment, they were sealed at the same time.

Woohoo!

Eight rays of light shot out of them, converging with each other, forming a light array that exuded terrifying power.

And in the center of the light array, boundless spiritual power gathered, and finally it was directly compressed into a dark red ball of light, the ball of light was like a substance, with mottled traces on it, faintly emitting destructive fluctuations.

"Eight Floating Slaughter, Floating Slaughter Demon Jade!"

Mu Chen's low voice resounded in his heart, and in the next moment, the light array shattered, and the dark red ball of light that condensed the power of the eight golems shot out, and everywhere it passed, the space collapsed.

At this time, the divine giant hand was also shrouded, and finally in those countless vibrating eyes, it collided with the fierce collision of the dark red ball of light.

Boom!

An indescribable loud sound rang out, and the terrible shock wave raged wildly, as if to destroy this boundless ocean, and the surface of the sea in the place of collision was torn out of a huge crater ten thousand feet deep, and even the bottom of the sea was torn to a thousand holes...

Outside the Wangu Tower, those strong people from all sides gasped when they looked at this kind of terrifying encounter, and in this kind of collision, even the strong people in the late stage of the immortal product couldn't bear it.

No one expected that this battle would be even more ferocious than the late duel between two genuine immortals.

They were amazed, but their eyes were staring at the spiritual power mirror.

There, the terrifying shock wave raged, the giant hand and the dark red light ball exploded almost at the same time, and the aftermath impact, Mu Chen and Shi Luo were the first to bear the brunt, and then the two of them were shocked and flew out, and the soles of their feet tore out long waves on the sea...

Mu Chen finally stabilized his body after flying out for tens of thousands of feet, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the previous resistance to that shock wave also made the blood in his body boil.

In the distance, Shi Luo was also steady, his face was solemn, obviously he also didn't expect that even if he used a top-notch magical power such as the Holy Buddha Hand, he still couldn't gain the slightest advantage.

"The Eight Floating Massacres are worthy of their reputation. Shi Luo's voice was low, and he also knew something about Mu Chen's information, so he naturally knew the origin of the latter's previous magical powers.

Mu Chen's previous move, if it is replaced by an ordinary immortal product in the later stage, I am afraid it will really be unmatched.

"Your Excellency's Holy Buddha hand is not bad. Mu Chen said slowly.

Shi Luo sighed, didn't say more, put his hands together, and the golden light condensed behind him, and immediately after, a huge purple and gold figure appeared, exuding an immortal aura.

Faced with this situation, Shi Luo had to urge the immortal golden body.

And when Shi Luo urged the immortal golden body, behind Mu Chen, there was also a huge purple gold figure appearing, opposite it.

Rumble!

The next moment, two huge figures shot out from the sea, hundreds of immortal divine patterns were roaring and condensing, and finally turned into a burst of golden light in the sky, and every collision was earth-shattering, setting off a storm on the sea.

Knock knock!

In just a few minutes, the two purple gold giants had clashed for hundreds of rounds, and if it weren't for the continuous recovery of this sea, any piece of land would have been destroyed by the two of them at this time.

Mu Chen stood on the shoulders of the immortal golden body, his body was as motionless as a rock, he looked at the fierce fight, his brows were also slightly furrowed, the trickiness of this Shi Luo was far beyond his expectations.

A few months ago, when he was dealing with Huang Xuan, he was able to suppress it with the Eight Floating Massacres, but now that he was dealing with Shi Luo, the Eight Floating Massacres could only achieve a draw.

Obviously, the only way to win is to use stronger means.

"It can't go any further. Mu Chen's eyes showed a deep expression, similar to the battlefield here, there should be three more, if Maha You, Ye Qing, and Tuoba Cang didn't meet together, then their battle should end relatively quickly, not like he is so glued here.

Therefore, he must also end the fight as soon as possible, otherwise he will get into a grappling fight, which will cause great attrition on both sides, and he will have to face other equally tricky opponents next.

So, the battle needs to end as quickly as possible.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen's eyes also flowed with a touch of determination, only to see his sleeve robe waved, the immortal golden body retreated, the ring on his finger flashed with a ghostly light, and the torrent swept out, directly turning into an army with amazing fighting spirit behind him, which was the Xuanlong Army.

The sudden appearance of an army also caused an uproar outside the Wangu Tower, and countless strong men looked in amazement, looking at this appearance, this Mu Chen was actually still a battle formation division?

On the high platform, Mahatian looked at the army with his eyes squinted slightly, and the elders of the Mahagu clan behind him were also amazed, this Mu Chen is really Tianjiao, not only his own combat effectiveness is amazing, but also he has not weak attainments in the battle formation division.

That army, at first glance, is not simple, full of killing.

"It is rumored that this Muchen has a Xuanlong army, and its previous master was the Xuanlong War Emperor, which had a very strong reputation in ancient times, when he commanded the Xuanlong Army, I don't know how many Demon Emperors he killed. Mahatian said lightly.

"However, this Xuanlong Army is not as strong as it was back then, and it can barely compete with the late stage of the Immortal Pin, but it is extremely difficult to win, so this Mu Chen wants to rely on this army to defeat Shi Luo, it is still too whimsical. ”

The other Mahagu elders also nodded, deeply agreeing.

Above the sea.

Shi Luo looked at the army that appeared out of thin air, his expression was not shocked, and said: "The army of the Lord of the Pastoral Mansion is not weak, but it has little effect on the battle situation. ”

Behind Mu Chen, the Jiang Long Commander also looked at Shi Luo, and immediately said with a wry smile: "Shepherd, your opponent really becomes stronger every time he comes out, in the late stage of the Immortal Product, if it was our Xuanlong Army in its heyday, it would naturally not be afraid, but now it is difficult to win." ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he also smiled, he naturally knew very well about the details of the Xuanlong Army, relying on the Xuanlong Army alone, he really couldn't defeat Shi Luo.

"It's okay, I'm in my own way. ”

Mu Chen nodded at Jiang Long.

Seeing this, Jiang Long didn't say more, his body moved, swept back into the army, and waved the battle flag in his hand, and suddenly fifteen thousand soldiers let out a low roar, and the next moment the monstrous battle intent turned into a sea of war intent, filling the sky.

Mu Chen flicked his fingers, and the immortal golden body under his feet rushed out, and when Shi Luo saw this, he also urged the immortal golden body to catch up.

Two behemoths fought fiercely, setting off huge waves.

Mu Chen stood above the ocean of battle intent, sealing with one hand, and suddenly the ocean of battle intent was churning, and between the condensation of battle intent, a huge dragon spirit rose into the sky and roared to the sky.

On the huge body of the dragon war spirit, the war patterns were pervasive, and the number of war patterns was as high as 50 million, which made people's scalps tingle.

The number of these war paints is comparable to that of an ordinary immortal in the late stage.

However, Shi Luo had a flat expression, and the 50 million battle paints might pose a threat to ordinary immortals in the later stage, but they were not put in his eyes.

"This Mu Chen's efforts are really in vain, the power of these 50 million war paints is probably not as good as his previous eight floating slaughters..."Outside the Ten Thousand Ancient Towers, many strong people also whispered, not knowing why Mu Chen wanted to do such a useless thing.

And for those eyes, Mu Chen was unaware, he looked at the fifty million battle patterns on the huge body of the battle intent dragon, his eyes flickered slightly, and his heart immediately moved.

Black and white rays of light shot out from his body, turning into black and white dust and falling on both sides of him.

He nodded lightly at the two figures, and then the black and white Mu Chen took a diagonal step, forming a wonderful formation with his own figure.

Mu Chen's hands quickly sealed, and the next moment, a low voice came out of his mouth.

"Three Spirit Battle Array. ”

Rumble!

When the formation was formed, Mu Chen's body shook violently, and the vast battle intent, like a torrent rushing like the sea, suddenly burst out, tearing the sky.

The vast battle intent rose, and finally it was directly infused into the battle intent dragon under Mu Chen's control...

Roar!

The battle intent dragon let out a deafening roar, and its huge body rapidly expanded, and on its body, those flickering war patterns also skyrocketed at a terrifying speed.

Fifteen million... Sixty million...

"It's not enough!"

Mu Chen's head was about to explode, and that level of battle intent was faintly beyond his control, which directly caused blood and tears to slip out of the corners of his eyes.

But he still didn't stop, his young face was cold, he endured the explosion of his head, and frantically poured the battle intent into the battle intent dragon...

As a result, the number of war paints skyrocketed again.

Sixty-three million... Sixty-five million... In the end, the number of war paints came to a standstill at 68 million!

And at this moment, the dragon is in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like a dragon that destroys the world.

Sharo raised his head and looked at the dragon that was flashing with countless war patterns, and his face, which had not been wavering, finally appeared a shocking color...

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