Chapter 910

The violent fighting spirit spread like a tornado from this world. The surrounding mountains trembled directly under the influence of this fighting spirit. The huge rocks kept rolling down, smashing the earth below into pieces. *,

In the sky, two figures stood in the air, confronting each other. Behind them, two vast oceans of fighting spirit surged, releasing a powerful sense of oppression that was enough to make the sixth-rank supreme feared.

All forces were looking at the confrontation in the sky with a serious expression at this time. This kind of confrontation between battle formation divisions is extremely rare even in the northern boundary. After all, the number of battle formation divisions in the northern boundary is too rare.

Although there were war formation divisions in the northern border in the past, these war formation divisions eventually left the northern border and went to the more powerful realms of the Tianluo Continent, because in those places, they could obtain better resources.

Although the Northern Realm is extremely huge to many powerful people, this is just a corner for the Tianluo Continent, which ranks one of the top ten supercontinents in the world.

"This guy has actually become a battle formation master!" In the direction of the God Pavilion, Fang Yi looked at the tremendous fighting spirit behind Mu Chen with a slightly deep expression. He thought that when he first met Mu Chen in Longfeng Tian, ​​the latter had no qualifications to pay attention to him. Even in the end, he only relied on the help of the daughter of the Yan Emperor and luckily became the biggest profiter in Longfeng Tian.

But he could not have thought that when he met again, this person who was not valued by him could compete with him. And now he has become a battle formation division. With the help of the power of fighting will, he has been surpassed far.

Zhan Tai Liuli's pretty face was quite calm. Although Mu Chen had not obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Formation Emperor, he had obtained the more powerful inheritance of the "Nine Tribulations War Emperor". Although that inheritance is not complete, at least in a short period of time, that incomplete disadvantage will not appear.

"This Mu Chen is indeed a young hero. It seems that there is a battle between the two of them this time, but that's good. If the two tigers fight, there will be one injury. This will be good news for our God Pavilion." The Lord of Heavenly Dragon looked at the scene in front of him lightly. He was naturally happy to see the battle between the Daluo Heavenly Realm and the Nether Palace. In this fallen battlefield, interests are the main theme. Although they also have grudges with the Daluo Heavenly Realm, there is not necessarily harmony with the Nether Palace.

"Let's take a look now. Who can laugh to the end of this decisive battle between the formation divisions?"

"You have indeed become a battle formation division..."

Lin Ming stood in the air. He looked at Mu Chen in the distance with a cold look, and then he smiled fiercely. He said, "Well, I wonder if I swallowed the thoughts of a battle formation master, I would make my thoughts more diligent!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his feet stomped on the void and the space suddenly rippled. Behind it, the vast ocean of fighting spirit roared, and then everyone felt a stronger sense of oppression quickly spread out from the rolling ocean of fighting spirit.

There seemed to be waves sweeping in the ocean of fighting spirit, and at the center of that, a huge vortex took shape, and then, inside the vortex, a huge black skull slowly rose.

The black skull was covered with dense battle patterns, and the dark light flashed. From a distance, it looked like a demon crawling out of hell, emitting heart-wrenching fluctuations.

When the black skull appeared, all aspects of the presence changed slightly, and I thought I could have noticed the danger of the black skull.

"Is this the fighting spirit condensed by Lin Ming?" Some strong men looked solemn. They could naturally notice that the fighting spirit condensed by Lin Ming was many times stronger than the fighting spirit of other armies.

This is the power of the battle formation division. The violent fighting intention will show extremely terrifying power in their hands.

"The Light of Death!"

Lin Ming smiled grimly, and then he formed seals with both hands. The black skull suddenly opened its huge mouth, and a dark beam of light about a hundred feet suddenly shot out. Wherever the beam passed, the space was torn apart, and the silent breath was filled with terrible destructive power.

Once this spirit of fighting spirit is condensed, the power of this fighting spirit is obviously increased by more than one level. This seemingly simple beam of light is even more amazing than the more ferocious battle sword before.

The beam of light magnified rapidly in Mu Chen's pupils, and then his hands suddenly formed seals.

Boom!

The black beam of light arrived in an instant and finally exploded fiercely in front of Mu Chen. The black light swept across, as if it was swallowing Mu Chen's figure.

That space was distorted by shock.

Countless strong men looked at this scene with their eyes tightly. Was Mu Chen directly hit by Lin Ming's thunder-like attack?

Lin Ming also narrowed his eyes and looked at the black light in the distance. The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a strong wind blowing, and the sweeping black light was directly shaken away.

After the black light, Mu Chen was still standing calmly, but in front of him, a huge huge palm with fighting spirit was crossed like a shield, and above the giant palm was covered with dense battle patterns.

Lin Ming's powerful attack was obviously blocked by this giant fighting spirit palm.

"Is that giant fighting spirit hand the fighting spirit spirit condensed by Mu Chen with the help of these five armies? The number of battle patterns on it seems to be extremely amazing." Many strong men were slightly shocked when they looked at this scene.

Mu Chen's black eyes locked Lin Ming in a distance, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes. He saw that the huge fighting spirit hand in front of him shot out suddenly. In a flash, it appeared above Lin Ming, and then took a merciless reckless shot.

There was no fancy under this palm, but on the giant hand, thousands of battle patterns flashed, and a terrifying fighting spirit swept across it, as if a mountain fell from the sky, with its power enough to shatter the void.

Even the sixth-grade supreme emperor has to do his best to deal with such an offensive.

"snort!"

However, Lin Ming snorted coldly at this attack. He stomped his feet and saw that the black skull behind him opened his hideous mouth and then made a sharp and harsh roar.

Woo woo!

Black sound waves visible to the naked eye swept across, and each sound wave seemed to contain terrible power. When it collided with the suppressed fighting spirit giant hand, it would cause violent explosions, and then under the continuous explosion of the sound waves, the combat spirit giant hand could not suppress it.

The offensive was blocked, Mu Chen's eyes flashed, and his hands formed a seal like lightning. In the ocean of fighting spirit behind him, countless pillars of fighting spirit rose into the sky, and finally roared across the sky, covering Lin Ming and the army behind him.

Such an offensive can be regarded as extremely magnificent.

"Why do I think I am afraid of you?" Faced with Mu Chen's magnificent attack, Lin Ming was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered and waved his palms suddenly. He saw that in the ocean of fighting spirit behind him, waves of fighting spirit quickly swept up, then turned into huge waves, directly crushing through the void, and finally got together with the overwhelming beam of fighting spirit.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the sky, two terrifying fighting spirits formed a hedge, as if they were torn into two parts of the vast sky. At that point of intersection, the sky was torn apart with a huge trace.

All forces were looking at this violent oppression with a look of shock. Such a powerful battle was difficult to achieve even if the sixth-grade supreme was exerted. This made some strong people sigh that the spiritual power cultivation between Mu Chen and Lin Ming was only the fifth-grade supreme, while the latter was only the fourth-grade supreme. If it were normal times, it would be impossible to compete with the sixth-grade supreme. However, now, with the help of the power of fighting spirit, even the sixth-grade supreme is afraid of them.

The mystery of this fighting spirit is indeed amazing.

"Liuli, who can win?" In the direction of the God Pavilion, the Lord of Heaven looked at the sky filled with violent fighting spirit, and then asked Zhan Tai Liuli beside him.

Although the Lord of Heavenly Dragon is a seventh-grade supreme power, with his strength, even if Mu Chen and Lin Ming use the power of fighting spirit, it is not worth worrying in his eyes. However, he is an amateur in the mysterious power of fighting spirit, so he cannot tell at this time who can gain the upper hand between Mu Chen and Lin Ming.

Zhan Tai Liuli pondered slightly and said, "From the number of battle patterns, the fighting spirit condensed by Lin Ming has a total of 11,000 battle patterns, while Mu Chen has 1500 battle patterns, with a very small gap, so the pure battle spirit alone is hard to tell the difference at the moment, but these two are not ordinary people, they must have left some means. As for the victory or defeat, it depends on the strength of their respective trump cards."

When the Lord of Heavenly Dragon heard this, he nodded slightly, stopped talking, and looked up at the violent fighting spirit hedge in the sky.

Boom!

Under the countless stunning gazes between the sky, the fighting spirit hedging in the sky gradually faded after lasting for about a few minutes. It was obvious that Mu Chen and Lin Ming both noticed that with this level of offensive, no one could win.

"There are some methods, but the more powerful you are, the more delicious your thoughts will be. So, I have to settle your thoughts today..."

Lin Ming licked his lips with scarlet tongue, his eyes full of greed and covetness. The next moment, he grinned and said, "But the warm-up should end here. I can't wait to absorb your thoughts!"

As Lin Ming's voice fell, his eyes suddenly became cold. Then his hands changed at this time, and a slightly strange seal was formed.

While the sealing method was formed, a cold sound was slowly coming from his mouth.
Chapter completed!