Chapter 1463

The gray-white bone plate appeared in the hands of the Ghost Emperor. The bone plate had a smooth mirror, making it look more like a bone mirror. The edges of the mirror were engraved with extremely ancient patterns, and there was a slight scattering of amazing spiritual power fluctuations.

When this ancient mirror appeared, Mu Chen also noticed it, and his eyes immediately froze, and his expression became solemn: "Is this kind of fluctuation a peerless holy object of immortality?"

This kind of fluctuation is extremely strong and quite rare even among the peerless holy objects of immortals. I didn’t expect that there would be something in the hands of the Ghost Emperor... Obviously, this is where the Ghost Emperor’s confidence lies.

"Master Mu Chen's Mansion, I didn't want to use this thing, but since you are stubborn, I can't blame me." The Ghost Emperor held a bone mirror in his hand and smiled at Mu Chen, saying, "But don't worry, your background is very strong, and I'm not good at really killing you, but you still have to pay some considerable price today!"

Mu Chen's expression did not fluctuate much, and he said lightly: "I'm afraid you don't have this ability."

Although this Ghost Emperor is in the middle stage of the Immortal level, if he really wants to fight, he is probably not even as good as Huang Xuanzhi. After all, the latter is also a genius who can challenge him higher than the level, and when he was able to defeat Huang Xuanzhi, he naturally would not be afraid of this Ghost Emperor.

Of course, the Ghost Emperor may also know this, so he never planned to fight with Mu Chen alone. Instead, he joined forces with the four Heavenly Supremes in the early stage of the immortals before he dared to fight with Mu Chen.

"Then you try it!"

Hearing Mu Chen's indifferent tone, a ferocious look flashed across the Ghost Emperor's face. Then his hands formed a seal like lightning. The bone mirror in his hand turned into a white light and soared into the sky, rising in the storm. After a few breaths, it turned into a huge bone mirror that was thousands of feet long suspended in the sky.

"Together!"

The Ghost Emperor looked at the four ancestors of Danyang and shouted in a deep voice.

Regarding this bone mirror, the four ancestor Danyang obviously knew its magical power. They immediately nodded fiercely and quickly made seals. Then, the next moment, above the five huge supreme Dharma figures, five shocking light columns soared into the sky and rushed directly into the huge bone mirror.

Buzz!

Five light columns containing endless spiritual power rushed into the bone mirror, and there were ripples on it, and an indescribable wave was compressed and condensed on the mirror.

The space around the bone mirror showed signs of collapse at this time, as if it could not withstand that kind of spiritual power fluctuation.

In the Baiyu Square, Jiuyou and Xuantian Ancestor sensed the fluctuations condensed on the bone mirror, and their faces couldn't help but change because they all sensed that the bone mirror could actually gather the spiritual power of the five Ghost Emperors together.

You should know that the spiritual power of the five people is powerful. If they touch each other, they will inevitably be repulsive. However, with the help of the mysterious power of the bone mirror, they can actually gather together.

This time, the convergence is no longer the automatic attack of the five people before, but the real combination of five people. Even the attack may be erased even if the Heavenly Supreme Master in the middle stage of the immortal level is.

Obviously, this should be the last killing move of the Ghost Emperor and others.

Around the White Jade Square, the strong men and top forces on Tianluo 6 obviously noticed this situation, and their expressions became solemn.

Because they knew that when the battle in front of them was decided, it was time for their overlord to appear in Tianluo 6...

"Looking at this way, the Lord of the Mu Mansion was a little dangerous. The five immortal-grade supreme emperors gathered their power with the help of the bone mirror, which would definitely destroy the world. Not to mention the middle stage of the spiritual level, even in the middle stage of the immortal level, any one who is careless will be wiped out."

"The Lord of the Mu Mansion is still too young. The Ghost Emperor and others are cunning. If they don't have a killer weapon, how could they provoke him at this time..."

"If the Lord of the Mu Mansion fails, the Mu Mansion will have to withdraw from Tianluo 6, and after years of hard work, it will be gone..."

Countless whispers sounded in the world, but Mu Chen seemed to have never heard of these. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the huge bone mirror. The fluctuations of spiritual power condensed on it really made him pay attention to it.

Rumble!

On the bone mirror, endless spiritual power gathered, and finally turned into spiritual power thunder, constantly flashing and roaring, scattering destructive waves.

The Ghost Emperor stood under the bone mirror. He felt the spiritual power that even he was terrified. The coldness on his face became stronger. He stared at Mu Chen from afar, smiled and waved his palms lightly.

"Let you try the power of this ancient god mirror."

When the sound fell, the bone mirror trembled violently, and the mirror shone down, as if it had penetrated the space and was directly locked on Mu Chen's body in a distance.

boom!

The next moment, a dazzling spiritual light on the bone mirror was raging wildly on the mirror surface, and finally began to shrink wildly. In just a dozen breaths, the huge column of light that thousands of feet turned into a silver beam of light the size of a palm.

Although the volume was compressed countless times, the moment the silver beam shot out, the world seemed to be torn apart at this moment. Wherever the beam passed, everything was in an annihilation posture.

Looking at the silver beam of light that was only the size of a palm, Mu Chen's face became more and more serious. Even he felt a chill in the murderous intent contained on it.

call.

Mu Chen took a deep breath, and his hands formed seals like lightning. The vast fighting spirit soared into the sky and poured into the body of the fighting spirit dragon.

With the infusion of such powerful fighting spirit, the dragon roared and heard a loud noise, and his already huge body was swelling at this time.

Of course, the most important thing is that on that huge body, countless war patterns began to emerge wildly.

Ten million...30 million...40 million...

With Mu Chen's current strength, the battle patterns condensed by the Xuanlong Army have long exceeded 10 million. Generally speaking, if it reaches 10 million, it can match the Supreme Spiritual Grade Heaven.

And the battle patterns are 40 million, which is not inferior to the immortal-grade Supreme Heaven!

At this moment, Mu Chen had already exploded the fighting spirit of the Wan Xuanlong Army soldiers without reservation.

call out!

At this time, the silver beam that was only the size of a palm but was so dazzling that people dared not look directly into it had penetrated the space and shot into it.

roar!

The war-spirited dragon roared, its giant mouth suddenly opened, and a huge dragon breath with an extremely huge battle pattern spewed out. On the dragon breath, there were also more than 40 million battle patterns engraved.

Dong!

The surging war pattern dragon breath collided with the tiny silver beam, but with a seemingly different size, when it collided, the surging war pattern dragon breath began to collapse directly at an astonishing degree.

Wherever the silver beam passes, the dragon's breath is completely annihilated.

"Master Mu Chen's Mansion, the 40 million battle patterns are indeed amazing, but with this, you are probably too naive to stop the five of us from working together!" The Ghost Emperor looked at the devastating silver beam and couldn't help but sneer.

Mu Chen looked at the silver beam that had defeated the 40 million dragon breaths of the battle pattern with expressionless eyes, then took a deep breath, bounced his fingertips, and a ring on his finger flashed a faint light.

The faint light spread from behind, and five thousand Xuanlong Army soldiers emerged.

Originally, he wanted to keep a move, but now he obviously had to do his best.

"Raise all your fighting spirit!" Mu Chen's low voice resounded in the ears of every Xuanlong Army soldier. The next moment, their eyes gradually became red, and there was a low roar in his throat that was full of war.

Buzzing!

Five thousand fighting spirits rays surged into the sky, and each fighting spirit was condensed and tenacious, and finally rushed directly into the huge body of the fighting spirit dragon.

roar!

The battle-spirited dragon roared wildly, its body expanded again, and the battle patterns on its body began to soar again...

Three thousand two million...Three thousand five million...40 million...45 million...

As the number of war patterns increased wildly, a terrifying pressure spread overwhelmingly, and the world became dark at this time.

The Ghost Emperor and the Old Ancestor Danyang looked at this scene and their faces couldn't help but change. There were 45 million battle patterns, and at this level, even the mid-stage immortal level of the Heavenly Supreme Master would have a numb scalp.

"This guy is really difficult!"

The Ghost Emperor gritted his teeth and suddenly formed seals with his hands. He saw that the bright silver beam that he dared not look directly at suddenly accelerated. He was about to tear the battle-spirited dragon apart after a few breaths.

Mu Chen raised his head and looked at the huge dragon with great fighting spirit. His eyes were covered with blood, and even blood seeped out. That was because the fighting spirit he controlled reached an extreme.

He stared at the battle-spirited dragon. On its huge body, the number of battle patterns was still increasing rapidly. As the number of battle patterns increased, the blood in his eyes became more and more, as if it was shattered...

It's 50 million...

When the battle pattern reached 50 million, the growth finally stopped. A drop of blood and tears fell from the corner of Mu Chen's eyes. He wiped it off casually and breathed a deep breath.

Fifty million battle patterns are basically the limit of the Xuanlong Army. Perhaps there is still a little difference compared to their peak period, but even the 50 million battle patterns are Tian Zun in the late stage of the immortal grade, they dare not underestimate them.

As for the late stage of the immortal grade, any existence will be killed.

"Go."

Mu Chen rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, but in his blood-filled eyes, there was an extremely sharp and murderous intent that surged out. He stretched out his fingers and tapped in the air.

roar!

The next moment, the huge body of the fighting dragon turned into a gray light and shot out. In those countless shocking eyes, it collided heavily with the destructive silver light that gathered the power of five immortal-grade supreme emperors...

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Chapter completed!