The violent fighting spirit, like a tornado storm, raged away from the world. The surrounding mountains were shaking directly under the influence of this fighting spirit. The boulders kept rolling down, smashing the ground below. .
In the sky, two figures stood in the air, facing each other. Behind them, two vast oceans of warfare surging, releasing a powerful sense of oppression that is enough to make the Sixth-Rank supreme jealous.
All forces are looking at the confrontation in the sky at this moment with solemn expressions. This kind of confrontation between battle formations is extremely rare even in the northern boundary. After all, in the northern boundary, the battle formations The quantity is too scarce.
Although battle formation divisions have appeared in the northern boundary in the past, in the end these battle formation divisions left the northern boundary and went to the more powerful realms of the Tianluo Continent, because in those places, they were able to obtain better H.
Although the Northern Territory is huge in the eyes of many powerhouses, it is only a corner of the Tianluo Continent, one of the top ten supercontinents in the world.
"This guy has really become a battle formation master!" In the direction of the Shen Pavilion, Fang Yi looked at the majestic war spirit behind Mu Chen with a deep expression, thinking that when he first saw Mu Chen in the Dragon and Phoenix Sky, The latter didn't even have the qualifications to make him value it. Even at the end, it was only relying on the help of the Yan Emperor's daughter to become the biggest gainer in the dragon and phoenix heaven.
But how can he think that when he meets again, this person who has not been taken seriously by him is already able to compete with him and is now a battlefield division. With the help of the power of fighting, he has already It is far surpassed.
Zhantai Liuli's pretty face is quite calm. Although Mu Chen has not obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Formation Emperor, he has obtained the more powerful inheritance of the "Nine Tribulations Battle Emperor". Although that inheritance is not complete, At least for a short time, that kind of incompleteness will not appear.
"This Mu Chen is indeed a young handsome man. It seems that there is a battle between the two people this time. But that's good. If the two tigers are fighting, there will be an injury. This will be a problem for our God Pavilion. Good news.” The Heavenly Dragon Lord looked at this scene faintly. He was naturally happy to see the battle between Daluo Tianyu and Nether Palace. In this fallen battlefield, interest is the main theme, although they and Daluo Luo Tianyu also had grievances, but there was not necessarily a harmonious relationship with the Nether Palace.
"Let us take a look now, in this decisive battle between divisions, who can have the last laugh."
"Sure enough, you have also become a battle formation division..."
Lin Ming stood in the air, his eyes were gloomy looking at Mu Chen in the distance, and then he smiled grimly and said, "Well, I don't know if I swallow the mind of a battle formation master, will my mind get my mind? Greater diligence!"
As soon as the voice fell, his soles slammed into the void and the space suddenly rippled. Behind him, the vast ocean of fighting spirit roared, and then everyone felt a stronger sense of oppression, quickly rolling from that. The ocean of warfare permeated.
There seemed to be a wave rolling in the ocean of warfare, and a huge whirlpool formed at the center of the whirlpool, and then within the whirlpool, a huge black skull slowly rose.
The black skull is covered with dense war patterns, and the dark light is shining. From a distance, it looks like a demon crawling out of hell, exuding palpitating fluctuations.
When the black skull appeared, all aspects of the scene changed slightly, and I thought that I was aware of the danger of the black skull.
"Is this the spirit of fighting spirit condensed by Lin Ming?" Some powerful faces were solemn, and they could naturally detect that this spirit of war spirit condensed by Lin Ming was compared to the fighting spirit of other armies. The Spirit, I don't know how many times stronger it is.
This is the power of the battle formation division, and the violent fighting intent in their hands will show extremely terrifying power.
"Death War Light!"
Lin Ming smiled sternly, and immediately his hands were sealed, the black skull opened his huge mouth, and a dark beam of about a hundred zhang suddenly burst out. The space was directly torn when the beam passed by. In the silence, terrible destructive power permeated.
Once the spirit of warfare is condensed, the power of this warfare is obviously increased by more than one level. This seemingly simple beam of light is more powerful than the more fierce war sword before. amazing.
The beam of light rapidly expanded in Mu Chen's pupils, and immediately his hands were also imprinted.
Boom!
The black light beam came in an instant, and finally exploded fiercely in front of Mu Chen, and the black light swept across, as if swallowing Mu Chen's body.
That piece of space was shaken and distorted.
Countless powerhouses watched this scene tightly. Was that Mu Chen directly hit by Lin Ming's thunder-like offensive
Lin Ming also narrowed his eyes to watch the black light in the distance. In the next instant, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the wind was blowing, and the black light that swept away was directly shaken away.
And after that black light, I saw Mu Chen still standing calmly, but in front of him, a huge battle-intent giant palm was like a shield-like crosspiece. On the giant palm, it was covered with dense war patterns. .
And Lin Ming's previous powerful blow was obviously blocked by this war-intent giant palm.
"Is that giant hand of fighting intent the spirit of fighting intent that Mu Chen condensed with the help of these five armies? The number of war patterns on it seems to be extremely astonishing." Many powerful men watched this scene. I was also slightly surprised.
Mu Chen's black eyes locked on Lin Ming from a distance, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the huge war-intent giant hand in front of him shot out fiercely, and appeared in Lin Ming in a flash. Above the sky, and then re-photographed it mercilessly.
Under this palm, there is no fancy, but on the giant hand, the ten thousand war pattern flashes, and the terrifying war spirit swept away, like a mountain falling from the sky, its power is enough to shatter the void.
This kind of offensive, even the Sixth-Rank Supreme, had to do everything possible to deal with it.
"Humph!"
However, Lin Ming gave a cold snort to such an offensive. He stomped the sole of his foot, and saw that the black skull behind him opened his big and hideous mouth, and then made a sharp, piercing scream.
Ooh!
The black sound waves visible to the naked eye swept away, and each sound wave seemed to contain terrifying power. When it slammed into the hand of the war-intent giant that was suppressed by the suppression, it would cause a violent explosion, and then Under the explosions that followed the sound waves, it also made the war-intent giant unable to suppress it.
The offensive was blocked, Mu Chen's eyes flickered, and his hands flashed like lightning. In the ocean of warfare behind him, countless beams of warfare light soared into the sky, and in the end, the sky was whizzing directly across the sky, bringing Lin Ming and his back. All of the army was shrouded in it.
Such an offensive is extremely majestic.
"Competition, when I was afraid of you?" And facing Mu Chen's majestic offensive, Lin Ming showed no fear at all. Instead, he gave a sneer and suddenly waved his palm down. In the ocean of war intent behind, waves of war intent swept up quickly, and then turned into huge waves, directly crushing through the void, and finally together with the overwhelming beam of war intent.
boom! boom! boom!
Above the sky, two terrible fighting intents formed an opposing trend, as if dividing the vast sky into two. At the point of intersection, the sky seemed to be torn apart by a huge trace.
All the forces looked at this violent confrontation with shocked faces. Such a vigorous battle would be difficult to achieve even with the strength of the Sixth-Rank Supreme. This could not help making some strong people a little lamented. The spiritual power cultivation base between Chen and Lin Ming, the former is only the fifth-rank supreme, and the latter is only the fourth-rank supreme. If it is changed to a normal time, it will not be able to compete with the sixth-rank supreme. However, now, with the help of fighting spirit Strength, even the Sixth-Rank Supreme, is jealous of them.
The mystery of this fighting spirit is indeed amazing.
"Liu Li, do you see who of them can win?" In the direction of the god pavilion, the Heavenly Dragon Lord looked at the sky filled with violent warfare, and then asked Zhan Tai Liuli next to him.
Although this Heavenly Dragon Lord is a Seventh-Rank Supreme Power, with his strength, even if Mu Chen and Lin Ming use the power of battle intent, it is not a concern in his eyes, but for the mysterious power of battle intent, He is a layman after all, so at this time it is impossible to see who has the upper hand between Mu Chen and Lin Ming.
Zhantai Liuli groaned slightly, and said: "From the perspective of the number of war patterns, the spirit of war spirit that Lin Ming has condensed has a total of 11 thousand war patterns, and Mu Chen is There are 15,000 war patterns, the gap is very small, so it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat just because of the pure fighting spirit, but the two of them are not ordinary people, they must have the means, as for the victory or defeat, it depends on the outcome. Their respective cards are stronger and weaker."
Hearing the words, the Heavenly Dragon Lord nodded slightly, stopped talking, and looked up at the violent fighting intent in the sky.
Boom!
Under countless marvelous gazes that day, the battle intent in the sky faded gradually after a few minutes. Obviously Mu Chen and Lin Ming were aware of it. With this degree of offensive, No one can win.
"There are some methods, but the more tyrannical you are, the more delicious your thoughts will be. Therefore, today I am going to make your thoughts..."
Lin Ming's scarlet tongue licked his lips, his eyes were full of greed and salivation. The next moment, he grinned and said: "But the warm-up should be over here, I can't wait to absorb your thoughts!"
Along with the fall of Lin Ming's voice, his eyes were instantly gloomy, and immediately his hands changed at this time, forming a slightly weird seal.
When his seal was formed, a cold voice came out slowly from his mouth.
"The law of devouring demons, the battle mark of devouring demons!"