Chapter 1475

Boom!

The sea was churning, and a sacred and ancient giant hand broke out from under the sea, crushing the space and directly grabbing Mu Chen.

And under the shadow, it seemed that even the void was frozen, blocking all the retreat paths of Mu Chen.

Shi Luo took advantage of his actions, and even those who are both late-stage immortals will be severely injured by him under such a palm.

After all, this Holy Buddha's hand is one of the mountain-controlling magical powers of Daling Mountain. Its power is second only to the thirty-six peerless magical powers. Its reputation can be said to have resounded throughout the world. In the past, I don't know how many powerful people were defeated by Shi Luo's move...

Outside the Eternal Tower, countless powerful men were silent and looked at the spiritual light mirror with their eyes tightly. They had heard of those who were present with supernatural powers such as Shi Luo, so they also understood that Shi Luo no longer held back at all this time.

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

Under the countless gazes, Mu Chen also stared at the ancient sacred big hand, and then his eyes were slightly closed. At the cover of the sky, a crystal light rose into the sky and finally turned into an ancient crystal tower.

Buzz!

The crystal tower vibrated slightly, and the crystal light burst out. Then, on the tower, eight evil and hideous demon golems slowly emerged. Finally, they jumped violently and left the Buddha Tower, like eight demon gods, standing around the Buddha Tower.

Mu Chen had a solemn expression. Facing an opponent of Shi Luo's level, he did not dare to look down on him at all, so he directly activated the Eight Tribes.

"boom!"

A vast and majestic torrent of spiritual power swept out from Mu Chen's body, and finally rushed straight to the eight demon gods that were as ferocious as Shura, and were swallowed into their bodies in one bite.

As they swallowed such a huge amount of spiritual power, they saw strange patterns spreading out on the bodies of the eight demon gods. The next moment, they formed seals at the same time.

Whoosh!

Eight rays of light emanate from their bodies, converging with each other, forming a light array with terrifying power.

In the center of the light array, endless spiritual power gathered, and finally it was compressed into a dark red light ball. The light ball was like its substance, with mottled marks on it, vaguely emitting destructive waves.

"Eight Buddhas, Futu Demon Jade!"

Mu Chen's low shouting sounded in his heart. The next moment, the light array shattered, and the dark red light ball that condensed the power of eight golems shot out. Wherever he passed, the space collapsed.

At this time, the sacred giant hand also came, and finally, in the countless vibrating gazes, it violently collided with the dark red light ball.

Boom boom!

An indescribable loud noise echoed, and the terrifying shock waves rage wildly, as if they were about to destroy this boundless ocean. The sea surface of the collision land was torn into pieces, and even the seabed was torn into pieces...

Outside the Wanqi Tower, those strong men from all sides took a breath of air when they looked at this terrifying encounter. In this encounter, even the strong men in the late stage of the immortal grade could not bear it.

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

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

There, the terrifying shock waves rage, the giant hand and the dark red light ball burst out almost at the same time, and the aftermath impact, Mu Chen and Shi Luo were both in the brunt of the brunt, and then the two were shaken away, and the long waves of their feet were tearing out from the sea...

After flying out for tens of feet, Mu Chen finally stabilized his body. His fingertips trembled slightly, and the previous resistance to the shock wave made his blood and energy boil.

In the distance, Shi Luo was also steady, and his face was solemn. Obviously, he did not expect that even if he used the top magical powers like the Holy Buddha's Hand, he still could not gain any advantage.

"The Eight Tribes of the Buddha are well-known." Shi Luo's voice was low, and he also knew some of Mu Chen's information, so he naturally knew the origin of the magical powers he had previously used.

If Mu Chen's move was used as an ordinary late-stage immortal, it would probably be unmatched.

"Your Holy Buddha's hands are not bad either." Mu Chen said slowly.

Shi Luo sighed and said nothing more. He closed his hands and the golden light condensed behind him. Then, a huge purple gold figure emerged, emitting an immortal aura.

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

When Shi Luo activated the immortal golden body, a huge purple gold figure appeared behind Mu Chen, facing him far away.

boom!

The next moment, two huge figures shot out on the sea, hundreds of immortal divine patterns roared and condensed, and finally turned into golden lights all over the sky and shot out. Every collision was earth-shaking, causing a terrifying wave on the sea.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

In just a few minutes, the two purple gold giants had fought for hundreds of rounds. If this sea had not been recovered continuously, any piece of land would have been destroyed by the two at this time.

Mu Chen stood on the immortal golden shoulders, his figure as if he was still as rocks. He looked at the fierce battle and his brows frowned slightly. The difficulty of Shi Luo was far from what he expected.

A few months ago, when he was dealing with Huang Xuan, he was able to suppress him with the Eight Tribes, but now he can only get a draw against Shi Luo.

Obviously, if you want to win, you can only use stronger means.

"Can't continue to drag it down anymore." Mu Chen's eyes looked musing. There should be three more battlefields like this. If Mahayou, Ye Qing and Tuoba Cang did not meet each other, their battle should end faster, unlike his stalemate.

Therefore, he must end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise he will fall into a battle and will cause great consumption to both sides. Next, he will have to face other equally difficult opponents.

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

Thinking of this, a decisive look flowed through Mu Chen's eyes. He waved his sleeves and his immortal golden body retreated. The ring on his fingers flashed with a faint light, and a torrent swept out, directly behind him turned into an army with amazing fighting spirit, which was the Xuanlong Army.

An army that suddenly appeared also caused an uproar outside the Wangu Tower. Countless strong men looked surprised. Judging from this, Mu Chen was actually a battle formation master? Is he going to use the power of fighting spirit?

On the high platform, Mahatian narrowed his eyes at the army. The elders of the ancient Maha tribe behind him were also amazed. Mu Chen was really a genius. Not only was his combat power amazing, but he also had great attainments in the battle formation master.

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

"It is rumored that Mu Chen has a Xuanlong Army. His previous master was Xuanlong War Emperor. He was very famous in ancient times. He commanded the Xuanlong Army and I don't know how many demon emperors he killed." Mahatian said lightly.

"But the Xuanlong Army is not as powerful as it used to be. It can barely compete with the late stage of the immortals, but it is extremely difficult to win. So Mu Chen is still too whimsical to rely on this army to defeat Shi Luo."

The other Mahagu elders also nodded and deeply agreed.

Above the sea.

Shi Luo looked at the army that appeared out of thin air, and said calmly, "The army of the Lord of the Mu Mansion is not weak, but it has little effect on the battle situation."

Behind Mu Chen, Commander Jiang Long also looked at Shi Luo and then smiled bitterly: "Master, your opponent will become stronger every time you come out. In the late stage of the immortal grade, if our Xuanlong Army was in its heyday, it would naturally not be afraid, but now it is difficult to defeat it."

When Mu Chen heard this, he also smiled. He naturally knew very well about the Xuanlong Army's background. He could not defeat Shi Luo by relying solely on Xuanlong Army.

"I have a right to do anything, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Mu Chen nodded at Jiang Long.

Seeing this, Jiang Long stopped talking. He moved his body and flew back into the army. With a wave of the battle flag in his hand, 15,000 soldiers roared lowly. The next moment, the surging fighting spirit turned into a sea of ​​fighting spirit, which filled the sky.

Mu Chen bounced his finger and the immortal golden body under his feet rushed out. Seeing this, Shi Luo also activated the immortal golden body to meet him.

Two giants fought fiercely, causing huge waves.

Mu Chen stood above the ocean of fighting spirit, and made a seal with one hand. The ocean of fighting spirit suddenly churned. As the fighting spirit condensed, an extremely huge dragon fighting spirit soared into the sky and roared in shock.

On the huge body of the dragon war spirit, battle patterns were everywhere, and the number of battle patterns was numb for 50 million, which made the scalp numb.

The number of such battle patterns is enough to match the late stage of ordinary immortals.

However, Shi Luo's expression was dull, with 50 million battle patterns, which may pose a threat to the late stage of the ordinary immortals, but it was not in his eyes.

"This Mu Chen is really in vain. The power of these 50 million battle patterns is probably not as good as the eight pagodas he had before..." Outside the Wangu Tower, many powerful people were also whispering, wondering why Mu Chen did such useless things.

But Mu Chen had no idea about those gazes. He looked at the 50 million battle patterns on the huge body of the war-spirited dragon, his eyes flashed slightly, and then his thoughts moved.

Two black and white rays of light ejected from his body and turned into black and white muchen and fell on both sides of him.

He nodded slightly to the two figures, and then the black and white Mu Chen took one step at a slant, forming a wonderful formation with his original deity.

Mu Chen quickly formed seals with his hands, and the next moment, a low voice came from his mouth.

"Three Spirit Battle Formation."

boom!

The moment the formation was formed, Mu Chen's body shook violently, and his vast fighting spirit suddenly exploded like a torrent like a rushing sea, tearing apart the sky.

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

roar!

The war-spirited dragon made a deafening roar, and its huge body expanded rapidly. Moreover, the flashing war patterns also surged in a terrifying degree.

Five thousand five million... Sixty million...

“Not enough!”

Mu Chen's head was almost bursting, and that level of fighting spirit faintly appeared in his control, which directly made blood and tears in his eyes slide out from the corners of his eyes.

But he still didn't stop. His young face was cold. He forced his explosive head to inject his fighting spirit into the dragon...

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

Sixty-three million... Sixty-five million... In the end, the number of war patterns stopped at 68 million!

At this moment, the giant dragon crossed the sky, covering the sky and the sun, just like a dragon that destroyed the world.

Shi Luo looked up and looked at the giant dragon with countless battle patterns. His face was not turbulent, and finally a tremor appeared...

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Chapter completed!