Chapter 780 Three Heavenly Supremes

Ten million battle patterns!

Even the countless strong men watching around took a breath of cold air, not expecting that the army was so terrifying.

You have to know that the strong men who dared to come here to watch the battle were all confident in their own strength.

Naturally, it can be seen that Mandala is not a battle formation master.

But I don’t know what means he used to command this army and inspire the spirit of fighting spirit!

The most important thing is that Mandala not only inspired the spirit of fighting spirit, but also seemed to be able to truly exert the power of this army.

Stimulate the fighting spirit to ten million!

This is a terrifying fighting spirit that is comparable to the Supreme Heaven!

That is, even if the Lord of the Source Realm does not take action personally, with the help of this army, he can burst out with a terrifying power that is comparable to the Supreme Heaven.

Mandala did not use all his strength, but pointed casually.

A brilliant golden light radiated from the Sun of Fighting Will, shooting towards the three people of the Purple Cloud Sect Master.

Although Mandala only controlled the Holy Alliance to launch a random attack, it was ultimately a terrifying fighting spirit that could rival that of the Supreme Heaven.

Immediately, the three people of the Purple Cloud Sect Master were as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Attack with all your strength!"

The Purple Cloud Sect Master shouted, and a magnificent purple light surged from his body, gathering into a light shield.

The Leiyin Mountain Master and the Golden Eagle Mansion Master also surged with strange brilliance.

"Purple Cloud Shield!"

"Indestructible Diamond Bell!"

"Golden Feather Divine Armor!"

In just a moment, the three summoned the Supreme Dharma Image.

The magnificent spiritual power gushed and gathered, and gathered in front of the three of them into three layers of extremely strong defense.

Above the first layer of defense, purple clouds were steaming, like auspicious signs descending to the world, condensing into a layer of purple light shield, and the light shield was covered with mysterious patterns.

Under the purple light shield, there was a golden bell that seemed to be made of gold, with golden properties, as if it was indestructible.

Finally, there was a divine armor condensed from all the golden feathers.

Facing the brilliant golden fighting spirit, the three leaders of the Purple Cloud Sect activated their strongest defenses without hesitation.

Although the three of them were at the level of Heavenly Supreme, they knew in their hearts.

This small step was like a natural chasm!

There was an insurmountable gap between them and Heavenly Supreme.

And now they were facing this fighting spirit attack that was comparable to the Heavenly Supreme.

If they still dared to endure it by merging their bodies into the world as before, they would probably be severely injured in an instant.

When the brilliant golden fighting spirit fell on the Purple Cloud Cover, a very obvious cracking sound broke out.

The fighting spirit radiance smashed the Purple Cloud Cover with a devastating attitude, and then fell on the golden bell!

Dong——

A bell sound that shook the world rang out, the sound was simple and melodious, but it seemed to contain the sound of being overwhelmed.

Crack!

The same cracking sound rang out, and the golden bell shattered.

Even the divine armor formed by the golden feathers in the sky could not withstand the erosion of the fighting spirit.

With just one contact, the golden feathers in the sky were washed into nothingness by the fighting spirit.

The three masters of Ziyun Sect looked pale as they watched the golden fighting spirit rushing towards them.

Although they were the leaders of the forces supported by Tian Zhizun, they had never really faced the power of Tian Zhizun.

Now that they really felt the power of Tian Zhizun, they really felt the gap between them and Tian Zhizun.

Like fireflies and the bright moon!

Just when they were ashamed, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

"Hmph! The source world is quite domineering!"

As the voice sounded, infinite spiritual power gathered to form a spiritual power barrier, covering the three masters of Ziyun Sect.

The fighting spirit radiance fell on the spiritual power barrier, but it could not be as powerful as before, but instead stalemate with the spiritual power barrier.

As the fighting spirit continued to consume, it finally returned to calm.

Countless strong men were in an uproar. The strongest defenses set up by the three masters of the Purple Cloud Sect just now could not even stop the fighting spirit and were broken through like a broken bamboo.

But this spiritual barrier directly stopped it.

Only the Supreme Heaven could easily stop the fighting spirit comparable to the Supreme Heaven!

Mandala looked solemn and immediately told Xiao Ze.

If there was only one Supreme Heaven, she would not have to tell Xiao Ze, after all, the Holy Flame Army was not a decoration.

But there were three figures appearing in the void.

Each figure seemed to be above the heaven and earth, making the strong men in tens of thousands of miles couldn't help but tremble with fear.

In the terrifying pressure emanating from them, countless strong men felt as if the thunder of divine punishment would fall and destroy themselves in the next moment.

"I have shown mercy."

Mandala looked solemn, but not panicked at all, and spoke.

The three Supreme Heavens were silent for a moment, and they naturally knew.

Mandala was in charge of such a powerful army, and the previous attack was obviously a mercy.

"Anyway, you are the one who took the initiative to attack, so you stay for now. I won't hurt your life. I will just wait for the Lord of the Source Realm to come and negotiate with the three of us."

The Purple Cloud Ancestor in the middle said.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to keep me!"

Mandala's eyes were solemn, but she was not afraid at all.

She was the helmsman of the Source Realm appointed by Xiao Ze himself. If she was easily kept by others, it would definitely damage the reputation of the Source Realm!

The Lord of Thunder Sound on the left looked at Mandala with contempt.

"A small upper-level Supreme, relying on this army, dares to shout at us like this!"

The Lord of Thunder Sound waved his sleeves, and a magnificent lightning light enveloped him.

Mandala looked solemn, and immediately urged the Sun of War, a bright sun light burst out from it, and collided with the lightning light.

"Hmm? Interesting!"

The King of Golden Feathers standing on the right chuckled, "A mere 10 million battle patterns can actually stop your lightning light, Lord of Thunder Sound?"

The Lord of Thunder Sound glanced at King of Golden Feathers, "What do you mean, are you saying that I'm letting you win?"

"Okay! It's okay for us to fight among the three parties on weekdays, but now a suddenly rising Supreme of Heaven also wants to carve up a piece of territory from this northern territory, so let's test his weight first!"

Ancestor Ziyun frowned to stop the quarrel between the two, and then looked at Mandala.

"You may not know the difference in strength between the Supreme Heavenly Masters. Ten million battle patterns are indeed comparable to the Supreme Heavenly Masters."

"But it is only comparable to the early stage of the Supreme Heavenly Masters of the Spiritual Grade. The three of us have all reached the middle stage of the Supreme Heavenly Masters of the Spiritual Grade."

"You don't have to resist anymore. Stay for now and wait for the Lord of the Source Realm to come and negotiate with the three of us."

Ancestor Ziyun was making the final persuasion. He was actually a little restrained.

After all, the three of them were already veteran Supreme Heavenly Masters, and he himself was extremely close to the late stage of the Supreme Heavenly Master of the Spiritual Grade.

It really doesn't take much effort to deal with a legion with only ten million battle patterns.

Mandala remained silent, but he was more and more motivated to fight.

The smile on Ancestor Ziyun's face slowly faded.

The atmosphere on both sides became extremely solemn.

At this moment, a voice suddenly resounded throughout the world.

"You want to take down the leader of my source world without even asking for my opinion?"

From above the Holy Flame Army, Xiao Ze slowly emerged in a black robe, smiling at the three spiritual supremes.