Roar!
In the dilapidated hall, two thousand Tu Lingwei seemed to roar in low voices, and the blood-red fighting spirit swept out of their heavenly spirit caps like a torrent, and an incomparably thick cloud of blood formed above them.
That level of terrifying fighting intent was far surpassing any army controlled by Mu Chen in the past. Under that level of fighting intent, even the lower-ranking supreme would not dare to despise it in the slightest.
The fighting intent rolled over, and the surrounding space was constantly collapsing, spreading out a series of dark space cracks, thus revealing the domineering and toughness of the fighting intent.
Before Shimen, the Elder Zuo of the Holy Demon Palace was also looking at this scene in shock.
He first stared at the blood cloud of fighting spirit that enveloped the entire hall in amazement, and then at the young face behind Tu Lingwei in disbelief, the peaceful Muchen.
Obviously, until now, he couldn't believe that Mu Chen actually had the ability to mobilize such an elite army.
"How can it be?!"
There was a tremor in the hoarse voice of Elder Zuo.
The situation in front of him changed so quickly. The ants he thought could be cleaned up by turning his hands, but in the blink of an eye, he possessed the terrifying power that even he felt heart palpitations.
"It seems to disappoint you. I just can control this army." Mu Chen looked at the volatile and changing face of Elder Zuo, and couldn't help but chuckle, while his heart was faintly excited. .
In the old days, if he met a subordinate supreme, the only option was to escape as quickly as possible. However, now, when he reveals his hole cards, he is able to escape from a subordinate. On the face of Di Zhizun, he received some horror.
Mu Chen glanced at the ancient soldier talisman in his hand, and then held it tightly. Although he was only able to compete with the lower Earth Sovereign only when relying on this Slaughter Lingguard, he was confident and could not do anything else. For too long, he himself will also possess the powerful power he has longed for for a long time.
"This elder, are you still planning to stop me here now?" Mu Chen asked with a smile, looking at Elder Zuo.
"The kid is going to be rampant. The old man has never seen a scene before. If he wants to rely on an army, he wants to retreat. I am afraid it is too naive, and... Hmph, who knows if you, cunning junior, are pretending to be calm? "Elder Zuo said with gloomy eyes.
He was indeed shocked by Mu Chen's trump card, but he was a real low-ranking supreme in any case, how could he retreat because of Mu Chen's few words.
"In that case..."
Hearing this, Mu Chen smiled slightly, and said, "Then please ask this elder to help me test how much power this Slaughter Guard can have."
boom!
When his voice fell, he stepped forward and appeared directly in Tu Lingwei, then sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, his own thoughts also gushing out, gathering with the majestic blood cloud.
Roar! Roar!
Mu Chen's thoughts merged with Tu Lingwei's war intent, and a roar full of war intent suddenly sounded in his mind. At the same time, he also felt that a terrifying force was surrounding his thoughts, letting him dominate.
Boom!
The thick blood cloud rolled, and the blood wave swept out, sweeping across the space, and the space shattered, directly covering the left elder in a crushing posture.
This kind of offensive seems simple, but only by standing before, can you feel the blood wave rolling over, how unstoppable it is. According to Mu Chen's estimation, if it was Nagaruluo and Zhu Yan and the others are in front, I'm afraid the blood wave swept away, they won't even stay behind.
Because that wave of blood was brought together by Tu Lingwei's terrifying fighting will.
A wave of blood filled his eyes and rolled over. The face of the left elder also became extremely dignified at this time. He could perceive the terrifying power contained in the wave of blood, even he dare not dare. Underestimate.
"This kid!"
The elder Zuo gritted his teeth, originally thought that the matter was caught by his hand, but the situation became so embarrassed, how can this not make the elder Zuo extremely angry.
Elder Zuo's palm came out from his sleeve robe at this time, his hand skin was delicate, like a baby, and between his five fingers, it shone like a jade.
His palm stretched out, as if it was rising against the storm. After a short while, it directly turned into a giant hand of thousands of feet, and the giant hand pressed down horizontally, crushing the space, and a palm was slapped on the blood wave that was coming. .
boom!
The two slammed together, and the Optimus Prime-like stone pillars suddenly collapsed in the hall, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread out layer by layer, shaking the space continuously. Distorted and broken.
This is just a seemingly random confrontation, and the destructive power is far beyond the magical powers of the ninth-grade perfection powerhouse...
A terrible spiritual impact swept through the hall, and the Elder Zuo's body was also slightly shaken, he actually stepped back for a while, his face was also full of gloomy color.
Obviously, in the previous confrontation, he actually showed signs of falling into a disadvantage.
If it were his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid of Mu Chen, Tu Lingwei, and could do whatever he wanted to fight or walk, but right now, because he had paid a great price to enter the ancient heavenly palace, his power was less than half of his heyday.
In this way, if he really wants to fight, he really may not be able to withstand the terrifying battle intent.
boom! boom!
But after Mu Chen felt the power of the terrifying fighting spirit, he was still full of thoughts. The power obviously made him covet and yearn. Immediately he waved his sleeves and saw the thick blood cloud rolling, countless times. The blood-red war-intent spear was condensed out.
Those war-intent spears are covered with dense war patterns. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of thousands of them. The power contained in each war-intent spear is enough to make a Ninth-Rank full of fear. .
"go!"
Mu Chen snapped his fingers, and immediately the countless war-intent spears whizzed out like a rain of arrows, shrouding the Elder Zuo.
"The face of heaven and earth!"
The blood-red light and shadow pierced through the void, as if ignoring the distance of the space. Elder Zuo did not dare to neglect at this time. He stamped his foot and screamed, only to see the spiritual power between the heavens and the earth gathered quickly at this time. Directly in front of him, it condensed into a huge mountain.
This mountain is crystal clear and full of colorful colors. It is transformed by the purest spiritual energy condensing between heaven and earth. This is the real materialization, as if it had created a spiritual power mountain out of thin air.
And this kind of ability can only be achieved by the existence of the earth supreme level.
Dangdang!
The spiritual power mountain peak is like a barrier, blocking the front of Elder Zuo, and it also resisted all the countless lances of war-intent fired from it.
However, when all the spears of the fighting spirit fell, the peak of spiritual power, which was like the essence, was also riddled with holes, and finally burst open and turned into a light spot of spiritual power in the sky.
"Junior arrogant, really when the old man can't suppress you, can't you?" When Mu Chen took turns, Elder Zuo's face was sinking, he let out a cold snort, his jade-like palm suddenly turned over, and the other hand, then It is pointed out.
As his palm turned down, Mu Chen felt that the world seemed to shrink down. In the darkness of the world, an invisible boundless jade pillar fell from the sky, directly facing Mu Chen who was guarded by the Tu Lingwei. .
This kind of offensive was incredibly tyrannical. If there was no Tu Lingwei guarding him, Mu Chen knew that at this time, he would have nowhere to escape. He could only turn to ashes under that finger.
"Hey, if you were in your heyday, I am afraid that it would be really difficult to defeat you today, but at this time in your state, why would you fight with me?" Mu Chen raised his head and looked directly at the boundless jade pillar, he knew. That was actually turned by a finger of Elder Zuo.
call.
Mu Chen took a deep breath. In the next instant, his eyes suddenly flushed red, and he shouted like thunder, and resounded loudly, "Tu Lingwei, kill!"
boom!
The two thousand Tu Lingwei suddenly opened their eyes at this moment. They raised their heads and looked at the boundless jade pillar. The bloody warfare in their eyes spewed out like a substance, and it was directly transformed into two thousand mighty lines. The fighting spirit swept across the void.
boom!
The blood-red fighting spirit screamed, and the boundless jade pillar suddenly burst into pieces.
The darkness between heaven and earth quickly dissipated. Mu Chen found that his body had returned to the main hall. The previous dark scene was like an illusion, but when he looked at Elder Zuo, he could see the latter's finger trembling slightly. , A faint trace of red blood appeared.
A finger bag covers the universe, shields the world, shields the senses, and makes people have nowhere to escape. These methods are truly the supreme of the earth.
A deep envy flashed across Mu Chen's eyes. If it weren't for Tu Lingwei's overbearing and tyrannical warfare, I'm afraid he would not be able to escape the envy of that finger.
In these short fights, he has truly experienced the tyrannical power of Earth Sovereign, and that kind of power is simply not comparable to Ninth-Rank Consummation.
But... it's almost time to go.
Mu Chen licked his lips, and he chuckled at the elder Zuo: "Although I really want to experience the power of Earth Sovereign more, but my time is precious, I won't play with you."
He bit his finger, the red blood flowed down from his fingertips, and then gently swiped in the void in front of him, and finally formed an ancient blood rune directly.
"Tu Ling battle formation!"
The blood runes fell into the thick and incomparable blood-red war-inspired clouds, and for a while, countless blood lights swept out. In between, those blood lights gradually formed a huge blood-red battle formation.
When Elder Zuo saw the blood-red battle formation, his complexion really became difficult to look.
Because from that battlefield, he noticed the breath of death.