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Chapter 325: The Immortal Army(2/2)

With a light shout, tens of thousands of powerful immortals took to the sky. They were arranged neatly and integrated with aura. The immortal power released on their bodies was combined and gathered into terrifying power. Even the supreme did not dare to fight head-on.

The fairy pattern rose up on the warship, and thousands of rune cannons were truly charged. Lin Wushuang's eyes were filled with contempt. As long as he gave the order, the star formation would be broken and the Xiaoyao Alliance could be destroyed.

The mortal world, the deserted continent.

Chen Mu sensed the crisis in the fairy world in the golden tree. If he hid here to practice, the imperial palace would have no choice but to do anything to him.

The blonde girl appeared in Chen Mu's sea of ​​consciousness, and her figure was a little dim, "If you want to go back to the fairy world and stay away from here, do you understand?"

Chen Mu nodded slightly, and he teleported away from the golden tree, and his golden light gradually became restrained.

Guangming City is of great significance to Chen Mu. There is his friend there, but his hope is to help Fuxian’s wife.

Boom!

The sky was torn apart.

Chen Mu stepped into the immortal world from the mortal world.

The strong immortals looked up at Chen Mu on the high ground, with surprise in their eyes, and the senior officials of Xiaoyao League were filled with joy in their eyes when they saw Chen Mu.

Chen Mu was condescending and absorbing the original substance, his power changed qualitatively, surpassing the Immortal King, and his whole body exuded the domineering trajectory that stretched across the world.

That is the pressure that only the supreme strong man has.

Nangong Chen had the best eyesight, and he exclaimed: "I haven't seen you for half a year, but my friend has actually entered the supreme realm. Hahaha, his talent is indeed proud of ancient and modern times."

When Shuang Mantian and Yuwen Qin heard this, they were also very happy. With Chen Mu's speed of cultivation, they would definitely reach the top in the future, with a smile in their eyes.

The ancestor Jingyun said in horror: "The Unparalleled Emperor's Son, that's Chen Mu."

Chen Mu was very upset by the strong immortal clan, but he soon appeared near Guangming City and faced the immortal clan that was facing the army.

"Senior Nangong, are you leaving the resources of Taiqing Immortal Palace to us?"

"Report to the leader, there is not yet."

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu looked at the ancestor Jingyun and laughed and mocked: "You are here to deliver resources. Do you need thousands of warships to deliver resources from Taiqing Immortal Palace?"

Lin Wushuang stepped forward, and his supreme pressure was also released. He was the youngest supreme powerhouse in the immortal clan and was named the emperor's son by the ancestor of the immortal clan because he could become the great emperor. "Are you Chen Mu?"

"It's me."

Chen Mu was wearing a white dress made by Fuxian’s wife. He was handsome and fairy-like. He stood in front of Guangming City, and the senior executives of Xiaoyao League felt at ease. This feeling made them very relaxed.

Ling Xingyue smiled with a pretty face, "Fellow Taoist Chen Mu, we have no malice, we just want to talk to fellow Taoist. If it is convenient, please follow us."

Chen Mu smiled indifferently, "If it is inconvenient for me, are you going to do it?"

Lin Wushuang's mouth raised, and the arrogance in his eyes was beyond words, "You have no choice, follow us, don't waste everyone's time."

Chen Mu suddenly appeared beside Lin Wushuang, and the supreme immortal clan frowned, "Be careful!"

However, their reminder was a little late. Chen Mu's hand fell on Lin Wushuang's shoulder. His golden armor was crushed directly, and his whole body was thrown out like a sandbag. The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a warship exploded in the distance.

"you……"

"presumptuous……"

The strong men of the Immortal Clan did not expect Chen Mu to take action, Yan Sha and Bing Qing followed closely, and the phantom emerged from the void, and the three supreme commanders of the Immortal Clan were entangled.

Nangong Chen led the senior executives of Xiaoyao League to fight out, and four senior supremes stood up behind Ling Xingyue. They were not as good as the three commander supremes, but they were also supreme powerhouses after all, and soon the outside of the city turned into a melee.

Fortunately, Yu Zixuan received the news that she evacuated the people who were thousands of miles apart in advance.

In terms of the number of powerful people at the supreme level, the strong people of the immortal clan have obvious advantages. Nangong Chen can hold up one, Jin Chan can hold up two, and the other senior executives of the Xiaoyao League can barely hold up one.

Ling Xingyue and Lin Wushuang are both supreme. There are also arrays of immortals in the distance. They are even more terrifying than the supreme strongmen, especially the giant cannons on the immortal ship aim at the city of light and may launch an attack at any time.

Lin Wushuang flew out of the explosion flames, with anger in his eyes. As the emperor's son, he had never had such a miserable day.

"The power of the formation!"

Lin Wushuang shouted loudly.

Tens of thousands of powerful immortals sent their strength to Lin Wushuang. The injuries on his body began to heal, and the power in his body began to soar. It was a force that made the supreme fear and the power of the battle formation.
Chapter completed!
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