The Great Ruler

Chapter 372: Nine Layers of Mountain Formation

Chapter 372

Boom!

Nine golden sacred mountains stand in this world of spiritual light, with golden light overflowing like the residence of gods, exuding a heart-stopping sense of spiritual pressure.

Muchen's expression was a little solemn. The spiritual formation arranged by Wu Jia was probably not weaker than the demon lotus spirit-slaying formation in the form of twin lotuses. Wu Jia indeed had some tricks up his sleeve.

In the distant sky, Wu Jia looked at Muchen with indifferent eyes, but did not say anything more. 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 rose into the sky, and immediately carrying overwhelming shadows and golden light, it suppressed Muchen with an indescribable fierce attitude.

The air exploded under the golden sacred mountain, and the space also felt distorted.

Facing such an offensive, even those who have reached the middle stage of Tongtian Realm may not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

Muchen's black eyes reflected the suppressed golden mountain, and he exhaled a long puff of white air. His eyes suddenly turned sharp, he clenched his palms into fists, and then punched out.

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 Muchen's fist wind, roaring across the sky, and fiercely regretted with the sacred mountain.

Boom!

The extremely violent spiritual storm raged, and although the golden sacred mountain was pushed back, the white tiger was also shattered by the terrifying power and turned into spots of light all over the sky.

When Wu Jia saw this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and his sealing method changed. This time, the three sacred mountains roared and suppressed him, with an astonishing momentum.

Muchen's eyes were cold, and in the starry sky behind him, three huge figures gathered together again, but this time, their momentum became much stronger, and three rays of light and shadow swept out, blocking the three sacred mountains.

Uh-huh!

When the sacred mountain was blocked, Muchen's figure rushed out. On his body, black lightning arcs flashed out, and on his chest, a black thunder pattern slowly emerged.

A thunder body!

Muchen's speed increased sharply, and he flew directly to the foot of a sacred mountain. The spiritual power burning with black flames burst out of his body like a rainbow. Hu's fist was punched out, but it hit the bottom of that sacred mountain.

Boom!

With one punch, it seemed as if the whole sky was shaking violently. Huge cracks suddenly spread out from Muchen's fist, and in just a few breaths, they filled the entire sacred mountain!

boom!

The majestic Qingtian Mountain was completely shattered under Muchen's punch.

Muchen smashed the sacred mountain with one punch. A dragon shadow appeared on his body. In a flash, he retreated hundreds of feet. As he retreated, a sacred mountain suppressed him severely again. Where it was previously established.

"Some skills."

When Wu Jia saw Muchen blasting a sacred mountain with one punch, a cold light flashed across his eyes. This guy seemed to have practiced a very powerful body-building divine art. Otherwise, it would be impossible to rely on his strength in the late stage of the Heaven Transformation Realm. Blast the sacred mountain with one punch.

"But do you really think my Nine Layers Mountain Formation is that simple?"

Wu Jia sneered, and the seal method changed, and then Muchen saw that the golden sacred mountain that had been blasted by his punch into spots of light all over the sky was condensed again at this time. In just a few breaths, a majestic sacred mountain was formed. has reappeared.

"My nine sacred mountains are endless. As many as you break them, they will condense again until you are exhausted and use up all your spiritual power!" Wu Jia's cold voice, with some sarcasm, spread.

Muchen acted as if he had not heard anything, and his figure rushed out again, like a black lightning, crashing hard on a sacred mountain.

Bang!

Another sacred mountain was forcibly exploded by Muchen.

But soon, the light spots all over the sky condensed again and turned into an intact sacred mountain.

Wu Jia smiled softly, with a hint of ridicule in his smile. Muchen was really unwilling to give up. He was trapped in his nine-layer mountain formation. No matter how many methods he had or how extraordinary he was, he would still escape. stay home.

After Muchen blasted three sacred mountains one after another and saw the sacred mountains condensed again, he did not waste his spiritual power randomly. He just sneered and said: "Although there are some skills, after all, it is only a fifth-level spiritual formation. Are you really Do you consider yourself a spiritual formation master?"

This Nine Layers Mountain Formation is indeed quite powerful, but Muchen does not believe Wu Jia's words. Wu Jia is simply not qualified to set up a spiritual formation of that level.

Moreover, that is beyond the scope of the fifth-level spiritual formation.

He raised his head and looked at the nine sacred mountains surrounding him in a circle. The golden light overflowed, making them look like they were made of gold.

His black eyes reflected the sacred mountain and shone brightly. After a moment, he whispered to himself: "Is it true or false?"

Wu Jia's pupils shrank sharply at this moment, and he looked at Muchen with a gloomy gaze for the first time. A strong murderous intention flashed through his heart. This guy was indeed a bit troublesome.

"Among the nine sacred mountains, only one should be real, right? If you destroy it, maybe your spiritual formation will have nothing to praise, right?" Muchen locked his eyes on Wu Jia, who had gloomy eyes, and said with a smile.

"Then you have to have this ability."

Wu Jia's heart was slightly shaken, but his expression became increasingly gloomy. When his seal method changed, he saw that the nine sacred mountains suddenly started to move, and the sky was filled with golden light, hiding the nine sacred mountains, making it impossible for people to see clearly. their traces.

boom! boom!

The sacred mountains suppressed fiercely from the golden light, trying to obliterate Muchen.

Muchen, on the other hand, activated the Dragon Soaring Technique, shaped like a dragon shadow, and avoided the suppressing sacred mountain. Some unavoidable attacks were punched out with a punch, directly exploding it.

"We have to find the real sacred mountain."

Muchen looked at the dazzling ocean of golden light, this thought passed through his mind, and then he pondered slightly, and his eyes slowly closed at this time.

Wu Jia looked at Muchen who suddenly closed his eyes. For some reason, he felt uneasy in his heart.

...

Bang!

On the distant skyline of the Western Wasteland City, two figures with the most powerful spiritual energy fluctuations were fighting fiercely. The waves of spiritual energy impact were like waves of a hundred feet, sweeping across the entire city in waves. Countless eyes were staring at it.

There is the battlefield between Shen Cangsheng and Mo Longzi.

boom!

A golden torrent tore through the sky, carrying a domineering aura as it stabbed out.

Roar!

As if there was a dragon's roar resounding, a demonic dragon roared out, filling the sky with ferocity, baring its teeth and claws, directly colliding with the golden torrent.

The sky seemed to tremble violently, and the spiritual storm raged across.

The golden figure was pushed back. Shen Cangsheng stamped the golden spear in his hand into the air and stabilized his body. At this time, he had some scars on his body. Apparently, the fierce battle with Demon Longzi caused him to appear. A little injured.

In the far front, gray-black spiritual power was filled with ferocious aura, and the spiritual power seemed to be transformed into huge demonic dragons. Above the demonic dragons, there were demonic dragons floating out of thin air.

He looked at Shen Cangsheng indifferently, but his palm slowly grasped the black sword on his back. This black sword was a bit wide, and it was covered with blood lines. The color was dark, like countless blood solidified. Become. .

"That's it."

His voice was unusually indifferent, and Shen Cangsheng's tenacity exceeded his expectations. Although the latter has already reached the late stage of Tongtian Realm, maybe the next time we meet, Shen Cangsheng will have broken through, and by that time, Mo Longzi will There is really no guarantee that we can defeat it again.

Molongzi was also very afraid of this Heavenly Ranking Overlord of Beicang Spiritual Academy. If such an opponent stayed, he would be a serious worry.

"Buzz!"

As the demon dragon took hold of the black heavy sword, the sword seemed to emit a bloodthirsty buzzing sound, faintly, as if a demon dragon was roaring around the world.

In the main hall of the city, the man in green robe looked at Mo Longzi's black heavy sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured: "Is it the Dragon-Breaking Sword of Dragon Demon Palace..."

Shen Cangsheng also felt the extremely dangerous fluctuations, his expression was solemn, and he held the golden lotus war gun tightly in his palm, and the spiritual power in his body surged unreservedly at this time.

He knew that Mo Longzi had planned to get rid of him at all costs.

"Roar!"

The black epee soared into the sky, and black light swept out, hovering above the sky like a demonic dragon breaking through its restraints.

Mo Longzi's hands suddenly formed seals, and the overwhelming spiritual power surged like a torrent. Finally, it was like a thousand-foot water curtain, rising into the sky, and finally being absorbed by the black heavy sword.

Roar!

As the black heavy sword was absorbed, the gray-black spiritual power was quickly condensed, and the dragon scales emerged layer by layer. In just a few breaths, the black heavy sword turned into a A real demonic dragon that is approximately 1,000 feet tall.

The demonic dragon stared with huge scarlet eyes, filled with endless bloodlust. The evil spirit filled the heaven and earth, causing the temperature between heaven and earth to suddenly drop.

The demon dragon is entrenched, its huge body is as cold as iron, and it is so powerful that it seems to be able to break the heaven and earth. This kind of ferocious beast is enough to scare people.

That's almost a real dragon!

Shen Cangsheng looked at the peerless beast occupying the sky, his face slightly pale. Then he took a deep breath and grasped the Golden Lotus War God Spear. At this time, he must not back down!

Otherwise, the other three battlefields will also be implicated.

"Then let's have a fight!"

A torrential golden light swept out of his body, filling the heaven and earth.

At this moment, under the sky covered by the huge spiritual formation, Muchen, who was trapped in the nine-layer mountain formation, suddenly trembled. Deep in his heart, there seemed to be an eye that slowly opened. .

(I will go to Guangzhou to attend the annual meeting tomorrow. If there is any delay in updating in the past few days, please help me remember it again. After the 16th, basically there will be no other things this month. I will use it all to retreat to code words.

PS: In addition, the mobile game of Peerless Tianfu has been released. The download address is on my WeChat. Just reply to Peerless Tianfu and you can download it. The server will be officially launched at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

I will also go take a look at that time and see how it goes. ) (To be continued.)

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