Rumble!
Nine golden sacred mountains stand in this world of spiritual light, overflowing with golden light, like the dwelling place of the gods, exuding a kind of heart-shaking feeling of spiritual power.
Mu Chen's expression was a bit solemn, and the spirit formation that Wu Jia arranged might not be weaker than the demon lotus massacre formation in the form of a double lotus. This Wu Jia really had some means.
In the distance, Wu Jia looked at Mu Chen indifferently, but didn't say much. With a wave of his sleeves, the nine golden sacred mountains suddenly trembled, and waves of golden air swept away.
boom!
A golden sacred mountain soared into the sky, and immediately carrying the shadow and golden light overwhelming the sky, with an indescribable fierce posture, it pressed down against Mu Chen.
The air explodes under the golden mountain, and the space also presents a sense of distortion.
Faced with such an offensive, even those who have reached the mid-term of the Heavenly Transcendence Realm would not dare to underestimate it.
Mu Chen's black eyes reflected the golden sacred mountain that came from the suppression, and he also exhaled a long cloud of white air, and his eyes suddenly sharpened, his palms clenched into fists, and then he blasted out a punch.
The majestic spiritual power turned into the starry sky behind him, and the white tiger condensed, roared up to the sky, and turned into a stream of light accompanied by Mu Chen's fist wind, whizzing across the sky, and being with the sacred mountain fiercely.
Boom!
The violent and unmatched spiritual power storm raged, and although the golden mountain was shaken back, the white tiger was also shattered by that terrible force and turned into a sky full of light.
When Wu Jia saw this, a sneer appeared on the corners of her lips, and the Indian method changed, and this time the three sacred mountains were whizzing to suppress the chalk, and the aura was amazing.
Mu Chen's eyes were cold, and in the starry sky behind him, three huge figures condensed again, but this time, the momentum became too much stronger, three lights and shadows flew out, resisting the three sacred mountains.
Huh!
When the mountain was resisted, Mu Chen's figure rushed out, and above his body, a black thunder arc flickered, and a black thunder pattern slowly appeared on his chest.
A striped thunder body!
Mu Chen's speed skyrocketed, and he swept directly under a sacred mountain, and the spiritual power burning with black inflammation rushed out of his body like a rainbow. He clenched his five fingers, and the blue veins swayed on the surface of his fist. Then, that jumped. With thunder arc's fist, a punch was blasted, and it was at the bottom of that sacred mountain.
Boom!
With a punch, it seemed that the sky was trembling violently. At Mu Chen's fist, huge cracks suddenly spread out quickly, and within a few breaths, the entire sacred mountain was filled!
boom!
That majestic Qingtian Mountain was completely shattered under Mu Chen's fist.
Mu Chen smashed the sacred mountain with a fist, and a dragon shadow appeared above his body. In a flash, he retreated hundreds of feet. At the same time as it retreated, a sacred mountain was once again brutally crushed. Where he stood before.
"Some abilities."
Then Wu Jia saw Mu Chen blast a sacred mountain with a fist, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This guy seemed to have practiced a very powerful body-building magic technique. Otherwise, it would not be possible to rely on the strength of the late stage of Huatian realm. One punch blasted the mountain.
"But do you really think my nine-layer mountain formation is so simple?"
Wu Jia sneered, his printing method changed, and then Mu Chen saw that the golden sacred mountain that had been exploded into a sky full of light by his fist, unexpectedly condensed again at this time, a few breaths, a lofty sacred mountain, Has reappeared.
"My nine sacred mountains are endless, as many as you break them, they can condense again until you are exhausted and exhaust all your spiritual power!" Wu Jia's cold voice, with some ridicule, spread.
As if he hadn't heard of it, Mu Chen rushed out again, like a black lightning, sternly pitying on a sacred mountain.
Bang!
Another sacred mountain was forcibly bombed by Mu Chen.
But soon, the sky full of light condensed again, and turned into an intact sacred mountain.
Wu Jia smiled lightly, with some sarcasm in his smile. This Mu Chen really did not give up. He fell into his nine-layer mountain formation, no matter how many methods he had, and no matter how difficult he was, he would run away. stay home.
Mu Chen exploded three sacred mountains one after another, and after seeing the sacred mountains condensed again, he did not make any random moves to consume spiritual power. He just sneered: "Although there are some ways, it is only a fifth-level spiritual formation after all. When you are a master of spiritual formation?"
This nine-fold mountain formation was indeed a bit powerful, but Mu Chen didn't believe Wu Jia's words. A spirit formation of that level was simply not something Wu Jia was qualified to deploy.
Moreover, that is also beyond the scope of the fifth-level spirit array.
He raised his head and looked at the nine sacred mountains that surrounded him in a round shape. The golden light overflowed, making them look like cast of gold.
His black eyes reflected on the mountain, shining with brilliance. After a while, he whispered to himself: "Is it true?"
Wu Jia's pupils shrank abruptly at this moment, and for the first time he looked at Mu Chen with a gloomy look, and a thick murderous intent flashed across his heart. This fellow was indeed a little tricky.
"There should be only one of the nine sacred mountains that are real? If you break it, maybe your spirit formation has nothing to praise, right?" Mu Chen locked his eyes on Wu Jia with a gloomy look and smiled.
"Then you have to have this ability."
Wu Jia's heart trembled slightly, but his expression became more and more gloomy. His printing method changed, and the nine sacred mountains suddenly turned around. The sky filled the sky with golden light, hiding the nine sacred mountains, so that people could not see clearly. Their tracks.
boom! boom!
The sacred mountains slammed down from the golden light, trying to wipe out Mu Chen.
But Mu Chen urged Dragon Tengshu, his figure was like a dragon shadow, and avoided the sacred mountain that was suppressing the chalk. Some unavoidable offensives were blasted with a punch and directly exploded.
"The real mountain must be found.
Mu Chen looked at the dazzling golden light ocean, passing this thought in his mind, and immediately he pondered slightly, his eyes unexpectedly closed slowly at this moment.
Then Wu Jia looked at Mu Chen suddenly closing his eyes for some reason, but a touch of anxiety passed in his heart.
Bang!
Above the distant sky of the desert city, two figures with the strongest spiritual power fluctuations are fighting fiercely. Those waves of spiritual power impact are like waves of hundreds of meters, sweeping away, making the entire city countless. Dao's eyes were fixed there.
There is the battlefield between Shen Cangsheng and Molongzi.
boom!
A golden torrent, tearing through the sky, carrying domineering aura, stabs out violently.
Roar!
It seemed that there was a dragon roar resounding, and a demon dragon roared fiercely and filled the sky, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, and it was directly with the golden torrent.
The sky seemed to be swept by a fierce tremor of spiritual power.
The golden light figure was shaken back, and Shen Cangsheng's golden spear slammed into the air, stabilizing his figure. At this time, there were already some scars on his body. Obviously, the fierce battle with the dragon child made him appear. A little injury.
In the distant front, the gray-black spiritual power was filled with fierce aura rippling, that spiritual power turned into huge dragons, above the dragons, the dragons were floating out of thin air.
He looked at Shen Cangsheng indifferently at the palm of his hand, but slowly grasped the black sword he was carrying. This black sword was a bit wide, covered with blood patterns, and the color was dull, as if countless blood had solidified. become.
"That's it."
His voice was unusually indifferent, and Shen Cangsheng's tenacity was beyond his expectations. Although the latter has already reached the late stage of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm, perhaps the next time I see Shen Cangsheng, he will have broken through, and at that time, the Demon Dragon's Son will be true. There is no certainty that they will be able to defeat it again.
For the overlord of the sky ranking of the North Cangling Academy, Mo Longzi was also very afraid of this kind of opponents, staying, is a confidant.
"Buzz!"
With the black epee in the hands of the Devil Dragon, the sword body seemed to emit a bloodthirsty buzzing sound, faintly, as if there was a devil dragon roaring around the world.
In the main hall of that city, the man in the green robe looked at the black epee of Demon Dragonzi, his eyes condensed slightly, and he muttered, "Is it the Broken Dragon Sword in the Dragon Demon Palace..."
Shen Cangsheng also felt the extremely dangerous fluctuations, his expression dignified, his palms tightly holding the Golden Lotus War God Spear, and the spiritual power in his body surging unreservedly at this time.
He knew that Molongzi had already planned to deal with him desperately.
"Roar!"
The black epee rose into the sky, and the black light swept out, hovering above the sky like a magic dragon breaking through the shackles.
Molongzi's hands suddenly sealed, and the overwhelming spiritual power swelled like a torrent, and finally rose up into the sky like a curtain of thousands of meters of water, and was finally absorbed by the black epee.
Roar!
With the absorption of the black epee, the gray-black spiritual power was condensed quickly, and the dragon scales appeared layer by layer. In just a few breaths, the black epee turned into A real magic dragon about a thousand feet in size.
The magic dragon glared with huge scarlet eyes, and there was endless bloodthirsty in them. That kind of evil spirit filled the world, causing the temperature between the world and the earth to drop suddenly.
The devil dragon is entrenched, with a huge body, as cold as cast iron, vigorous and powerful, as if it can break the world, these fierce beasts are enough to make people feel scared.
That is almost a real dragon!
Shen Cangsheng looked at the peerless fierce creature entrenched in the sky, his complexion was also slightly pale, he immediately took a deep breath, and clasped the Golden Lotus War God's Spear tightly. At this time, he absolutely couldn't back down!
Otherwise, the other three battlefields will also be implicated.
"Then fight for it!"
In his body, golden light swept out of the sky, permeating the world.
But at this moment, under the sky shrouded by that huge spiritual formation, Mu Chen who was trapped in the nine-fold mountain formation, trembled suddenly, and deep in his heart, as if there was an eye, slowly opened. .