Chapter 1302

"Haha, okay, ignorant boy, very brave!"

After hearing Mu Chen's answer, Wu Tong also laughed to the sky, but there was an extremely strong murderous intent in the laughter, which made the temperature between heaven and earth decrease accordingly.

The laughter gradually fell, and Wu Tong's extremely cold eyes locked Mu Chen like a poisonous snake. Then, without a word of nonsense, he moved his body and appeared above the "Xuanlong Army" and sat cross-legged down in the air.

"Select the troops!"

His eyes closed slightly, and he shouted violently. Suddenly, a powerful wave swept out, and the fluctuation quickly spread into the "Xuanlong Army" below.

Most of the soldiers of the Xuanlong Army shrouded their lips. If they really wanted to resist this will, they would probably not be able to touch their slightest fighting spirit.

However, seeing these guys without reaction, the burly man in front of him couldn't help but let out a hum at this moment.

Seeing the commander urging, these Xuanlong Army soldiers shrugged helplessly, let go of their resistance, and then their bodies soared into the sky, turning into light and shadows, suspended behind Wutong.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Figures continued to rise, and in just a few dozen breaths, behind Wu Tong was nearly 800 "Xuanlong Army" soldiers.

However, when these numbers reached about one thousand, Wutong could no longer add any Xuanlong Army soldiers, because he realized that this should be his limit.

"It's really worthy of being the famous Xuanlong Army!"

Wu Tong couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. When he was in the Wu family, the Wu family's army could at least control millions of scales, but when it came to the Xuanlong Army, there were only a few thousand people.

It can be seen from this that these thousand people can be equivalent to the millions of troops of their Wu family.

This is really a battle with ten thousand.

After personally experiencing the strength of these Xuanlong Army soldiers, Wu Tong's greed and covetous desire for them could not help but become stronger. He stared at Mu Chen with a stern look. It seemed that no matter what, he would get rid of this only obstacle.

"Can you control a thousand Xuanlong army? It's pretty good, but I just don't know how much the fighting spirit of these thousand Xuanlong army can be activated?"

The burly man looked at this scene and his eyes flashed slightly. This Wu Tong did have a strong talent for a battle formation master. Of course, this is still too far behind the "Xuanlong War Emperor".

"Boy, don't you still order troops? Are you afraid?" Wu Tongsen stared at Mu Chen with a cold look and said sarcastically.

However, Mu Chen didn't hear about his ridicule. He also sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes slightly closed, and a strong will burst out from his body.

Thoughts enveloped the Xuanlong Army below, and then, unexpectedly, he also encountered some resistance. After all, the Xuanlong Army was not created by him. He was extremely unfamiliar with the Xuanlong Army's fighting spirit. It was impossible for him to be extremely in line with the first contact.

call out!

However, this subtle resistance did not last long, and then figures rose up and landed behind him.

In just a dozen breaths, a large number of figures gathered behind Mu Chen. In such a number, there were nearly a thousand people, not much smaller than Wu Tong.

"This Xuanlong Army is indeed much stronger than the Tu Lingwei, and even the Demon-Subduing Guard cannot compare with it."

Mu Chen felt the vast fighting spirit condensed in the army behind the thousand people, and couldn't help but feel moved. A few thousand people were so powerful. If he could really mobilize the entire Xuanlong army, he would probably be able to compete with the Supreme Heaven.

Of course, Mu Chen also knew that he was not as capable as he was now.

"Hmph, just force the troops, but the same number of troops, in the hands of different people, have completely different powers!" Wu Tong saw nearly a thousand Xuanlong army behind Mu Chen, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he immediately sneered.

The strength of fighting spirit depends not only on the size of the army, but also on how much the fighting spirit of this army can be activated!

After the words finished, he did not hesitate anymore, his thoughts surged, and the spiritual power and thoughts in his body merged into a strange force, which suddenly enveloped a thousand Xuanlong troops behind him.

"Transforming the will of war!"

When that strange force poured into the bodies of the Thousand Xuanlong Army soldiers, a frenzy of war immediately burst out in their eyes. In the next moment, the neat sound of killing like thunder suddenly roared out of their mouths.

boom!

The world seemed to be shaking at this moment, and only the vast fighting spirit like the ocean swept over the thousands of Xuanlong Army soldiers, exuding terrible power.

"Die it for me!"

The vast fighting spirit filled the world, feeling the powerful feeling that had never been seen before, Wu Tong's eyes also turned red. He smiled at Mu Chen with a hideous smile and suddenly formed a seal with one hand.

Dong!

I saw a giant hand suddenly stretched out in the ocean of fighting spirit, and above the giant hand was covered with dense battle patterns. Wherever the battle patterns, even the space was showing signs of collapse.

"Seven million and three hundred thousand war patterns." The commander of the Xuanlong Army, the burly man, looked at the giant war pattern hand, and his eyes flashed, and he knew at a glance how many war patterns there were on the giant hand.

Mu Chen looked at the covered giant war pattern hand, and his handsome face became calm, and then he suddenly formed a seal with one hand.

"Transforming the will of war!"

Behind it, nearly a thousand Xuanlong warriors shouted loudly, and their unparalleled fighting intent swept across the world and filled the world.

"boom!"

A giant fighting spirit fist also poked out from the fighting spirit clouds, with countless battle patterns flashing on it, each containing powerful power, shaking the world.

"Seven million battle patterns." The burly man's eyes flashed again.

Boom!

The next moment, the battle pattern giant hand and the giant fist were thrust together wildly, and huge shock waves spread out. Even ordinary Dzogchen powerhouses had to retreat.

However, the number of battle patterns between the giant hand and the giant fist is almost the same, so this is a pity. Although Mu Chen's battle patterns collapsed first, Wu Tong's fighting spirit offensive was subsequently broken and did not gain too obvious advantages.

Wu Tong's face was a little gloomy, but a solemnity surged in his eyes. Mu Chen's attainment of the battle formation master was obviously somewhat beyond his expectations.

"This damn guy not only has amazing attainments in the spiritual formation, but he didn't expect that the attainments of the Battle Formation Master were not weak at all!"

Wu Tong couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and then his eyes became colder: "I have been practicing hard on the battle formation for decades, and my Wu family has exhausted resources and trained them all. I don't believe it. I will not be able to do anything to you, a young boy today!"

As the sound fell, the Wutong Seal Technique suddenly changed. His thoughts and spiritual power merged into a tremendous fighting spirit, and they all merged into the vast ocean of fighting spirit behind.

Rumble!

In the ocean of fighting spirit, there seemed to be endless thunder sounding. As the fighting spirit rolled, countless streams suddenly erupted, and the streams condensed in the sky and turned into overwhelming streaming sword shadows.

On each sword shadow are engraved with dense war patterns, releasing shocking fluctuations. Such momentum is really terrifying.

"Ten Thousand Swords Battle Shadow!"

Wu Tong's eyes were cold and fierce. When he waved his sleeves, he saw that the sword shadows in the sky roared out at this time and shot towards Mu Chen storm overwhelmingly.

Faced with such a powerful fighting offensive, even a strong man in the Great Perfection would fall under him if he was not careful.

Wu Tong was quite satisfied with his own offensive. If it were the troops of the Wu family, he would probably be difficult to exert such power. But now with the help of the fighting spirit of the Xuanlong Army, he finally exerted the power of the fighting spirit to the extreme.

He wants to use this offensive to destroy Mu Chen into a land of no return!

"That's interesting." The burly man nodded slightly and commented.

Wu Tong's attainment of the battle formation master is pretty good, and he can already exert the power of the Xuanlong Army's fighting spirit.

Mu Chen raised his eyelids and looked at the sword shadows that were covering the sky. Each sword shadow contained at least a million war patterns. If this level of attack was single, Mu Chen could easily resist it, but now thousands of whistling towards him, even the strong men of the Great Perfection would be afraid.

Therefore, facing such an offensive, Mu Chen's expression became solemn, and he had to do his best!

call.

He took a deep breath, but his thoughts gradually merged into the fighting spirit of Xuanlong Army. He felt the vast power of the fighting spirit, and then his thoughts moved.

roar!

The sound of the dragon roar resounded again from his body, and the majesty of the true dragon spirit was also transmitted by him to the Xuanlong's fighting spirit at this time.

At that moment, Mu Chen could clearly feel that the nearly 10,000 Xuanlong Army soldiers' bodies seemed to tremble. Then, the Xuanlong fighting spirit that originally seemed heavy also became lighter at this time.

Mu Chen suddenly formed seals with his hands, turning into afterimages, his mind was highly concentrated, and he activated his fighting spirit to the extreme at this time.

The magnificent battle-spirited clouds were tumbling violently. The next moment, a dragon claw covered with dragon scales suddenly popped out of the battle-spirited clouds.

There is an indescribable vast fighting spirit gathered on it.

"Claws of the Dragon!"

Mu Chen's low voice echoed from the world. Immediately afterwards, the huge dragon claw carried the power of destruction, and suddenly passed by the world, and finally collided heavily with the sword shadow that was shooting from the sky and the earth.

The collision at that moment was like a meteorite collision, bringing a destructive aura.

Who is stronger or weaker is in this tough regret!
Chapter completed!