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Chapter 1486 Nine symbols determine the outcome (1 more)

The red clay barrier shrouded in black flames, a war that shocked the world and was in full swing...

The mysterious power of the supreme realm that can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words is exerted from Lu Chen and Mo Gulu, full of power to destroy the world. The red soil barrier shot by gravels, and the stable Taixu space is collapsing. Looking around, the countless Henglings, cliffs, stone cliffs, and earth caves seem to have been stirred into the storm of destruction, collapsed and broken, and as the space is destroyed, it is gradually eroded into this barren land...

The two sledgehammers in the sky were like giant dragons, and the thunderous waves of air were thunderously roaring in the space squeezed by the whistling hammer wind. Lu Chen and Mo Gulu did not hold back, and took what they had learned in their lives to the extreme. The terrifying power cleansed the gradually destroyed space, and unscrupulously turned it into pieces.

The mysterious power of the supreme realm made Lu Chen feel for the first time what is power and lawlessness. When he used thousands of tempers, he always felt like he was unable to follow his heart. Since he understood the mysterious power of the supreme realm, this feeling suddenly became gone, just like it was erased from Lu Chen's heart. There was no more discomfort. Instead, with the support of the powerful heaven and earth vitality, it was terrifying and terrifying.

Of course, with Lu Chen's current cultivation level, he is still not as good as the Magic Ancient Record. After all, the limitations of Taixu space are only one aspect of a great master. For example, the exquisite control of the energy of heaven and earth, and the careful mastery of power and the use of magic immortal techniques are all necessary conditions to determine how profound a master's cultivation is. It is obvious that in addition to not being limited by the Red Earth barrier, Lu Chen is also extremely comparable to the Magic Ancient Record.

In this way, the magic ancient record is much more expensive than Lu Chen's energy to extract the energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, the power of his magical powers is naturally much greater.

Fortunately, Lu Chen used the method of raising war with war, and constantly improved his cultivation in the battle. While expanding the Taixu space, he was also slowly comprehension of the mystery of the supreme realm, controlling the use of the energy of heaven and earth like the ancient magic record.

The power mastered by Mo Gu Lu is indeed powerful. After Lu Chen absorbed the vitality of the first heaven and the earth within a radius of nine million miles, Mo Gu Lu could still have at least 10% left. In this way, Lu Chen had to turn around and kill the second heaven.

The two of them fought back and forth, fighting extremely fiercely. The two sledgehammers with different styles and similar specifications collided violently between heaven and earth, bursting with dazzling fire. The powerful force seemed to be two giants who were dying for life and death. The moves they used were all fierce and violent, and they fought hard...

Although Lu Chen fought fiercely and fiercely, he actually used his purpose to consume the heaven and earth energy in the Taixu space that Mo Gu Lu could borrow. The weakness of Mo Gu Lu lies in the day when his power will eventually run out. Lu Chen hopes to make Mo Gu Lu useless before the space recovers on its own, and then kill it with nine ancient talismans in one fell swoop.

Although this method is a bit of a trick, Lu Chen has no choice but to do anything else.

The only weakness of Mogulu is that, if you want to knock him down, you must be fast. Lu Chen thought repeatedly and fought to a certain extent. He immediately took out the Evil Moon Magic Mirror and tried every means to avoid the powerful attack of Mogulu, so as to narrow the gap between him and Mogulu that consumed the energy of heaven and earth.

The surging waves surged rapidly between the sky and the earth, like a strong wind, and the anger tide stirred up the red earth barrier, an extremely fragile space in Lu Chen and Mo Gulu's eyes. The two of them flicked and moved, attacking and defending each other, and fighting was difficult to separate. The fine beads of sweat hung on the steaming faces of the two, steaming, and simmering, mixing with the low dark clouds, condensed into endless smoke and clouds.

The fierce fighting was so dark that it was hard to resolve. The two looked at each other panting, their faces full of strong fighting spirit and extreme excitement.

"Bang!"

Another battle was completed perfectly. Lu Chenstorm retreated for thousands of meters, and Mogulu also retreated for nearly a thousand meters. The two of them pulled each other apart. Mogulu raised his thick and simple big hands and wiped his head. The two rows of white teeth bit excitedly: "It's so strong, it's so strong. I didn't expect that you can reach this stage in a hundred years. This is just like a word."

Mogulu is a war-loving man at heart. His arrogance and fighting spirit have not weakened at all even if he dies. He is a master born for the battle, a top master who only admires his true opponent.

Lu Chen's body was covered with blood marks, and most of the injuries were caused by the powerful force of Mogulu's blood vessels and skin. Under his thin black shirt, the robe soaked in blood was mixed with red and black, and the end was shocking. However, even though the pain was so severe that it was heartbreaking, Lu Chen's face still had an infinite fighting spirit that was surging.

"I'm right, haha, it won't be easy to kill me." Lu Chen laughed a few times in great interest, and suddenly imitated the way Mogulu once laughed at him. He stood up his toes and turned his legs into a circle shape, and slapped his arms hard.

Mogulu was stunned when he looked at it, and then laughed: "Haha, there is a surname and a surname, let's come again."

"If you come again, come again, are afraid you won't be able to do it?" Lu Chen laughed wildly, held the Haokong hammer tightly in his hands, and swung the earth-shaking hammer force.

The brief truce is just to accumulate strength, and when the two adjust the rhythm of their breathing, they fight together again.

In this battle, the two of them fought for ten years. Within ten years, the third heaven space collapsed countless times, and then condensed again, collapsed again, and condensed again, until the rhythm of the two's offensive gradually slowed down, that is, the power of the Mo Gu Lu and Lu Chen could no longer maintain such a powerful cycle. Suddenly, nine ancient talismans with different styles appeared around Lu Chen's body.

"Ancient Talisman?"

The almost exhausted Mogulu opened his eyes wide and his face was filled with fear that could not be concealed. For hundreds of years, Mogulu had never used ancient patterns. The ancient talisman was not that he did not want it, but as an ancient spirit, Mogulu had long been stripped of ancient patterns. He did not have ancient patterns. Even if he still remembered the memories of having ancient patterns, he could not condense the real ancient talisman with the body of the ancient spirit and the body of the red earth gathered together. His strength came from the creation of the magic master Miaoze.

He is almost no different from his true cultivation, and the biggest and only difference is that he has no ancient patterns. Nine years ago, Lu Chen had expected this.

It was the first time that the third heaven space had completely collapsed, and the endless energy of heaven and earth disappeared. The two of them were both tired and could not defeat or kill each other. However, at that time, the Mo Gu Lu did not use the powerful ancient pattern secret technique, so Lu Chen had guessed that the Mo Gu Lu was most likely not to have ancient patterns.

In fact, Lu Chen guessed it right. When Mo Gu Lu saw the ancient talisman, his expression suddenly changed. What shocked him was that Lu Chen had a total of nine ancient talismans, which were regarded as the most basic and common ancient talismans by cultivators.

"Nine ancient talismans? Wakak, boy, you are actually the body of the Taixu God Lord..." Almost instantly, the Mogulu guessed the source of these ancient talismans. He was filled with the few magic power left in his body, and he did not show any fear because of the powerful ancient talisman aura, but became even more excited.

"Haha, you have been waiting for this opportunity. If you want to drag me down, you will kill me with the ancient talisman. Haha, boy, you are very smart. If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be able to defeat me for another thousand years. Come on..." Mogulu pounded his thick chest muscles hard, opened his arms, and shouted: "Let me see how powerful Taixu God Lord is. Boy, you only have this opportunity, make good use of it."

"Crack~Crack~"

As Mogulu said, a thick and strange red light suddenly appeared on his body, and his burly body suddenly doubled at most, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a truly upright giant.

"So he has a trick, too?" Lu Chen was shocked and his proud expression froze on his face.

In order to plan this attack, Lu Chen delayed it for ten years, fought for ten years, and escaped for ten years. The attack that he thought he would win actually lost nearly half of his chances of winning at this moment.

Mogulu's body was skyrocketing, and his power was gradually increasing. Lu Chen carefully looked at Mogulu and found that he was consuming the remaining unattainable true energy and was ready to bear his last blow.

"It's true that his subordinates are merciless. He is trying hard to stop me from completing the trial." Lu Chen gritted his teeth in anger. He did not hate Mogulu, because he was a puppet, and he hated the rules set by Master Miaoze.

Mogulu did not deceive Lu Chen. No matter who came in, he would try his best to stop the person who wanted to complete the trial. Even if he used the most powerful and fundamental natal true energy, Mogulu would not hesitate at all.

"Damn it, at this point, I can only leave it to fate."

Facing the huge and burly figure of Mogulu, Lu Chen gritted the bullet and sacrificed nine ancient talismans. The nine-colored ancient talismans shiny in the sky, surrounding Lu Chen with a circle. This was the last blow, and it was also a life-threatening blow. If this blow failed, Lu Chen would no longer be able to withstand the powerful killing power of Mogulu. Even if he had no magic power to use, he could not stop him even if he punched him casually.

"Senior, this is my last move. No matter who wins and loses in the end, I will remember you." Lu Chen said solemnly, with some tears of reluctance flowing in his eyes.

Mogulu laughed loudly, with a look of appreciation and expectation, and said, "I will remember you too. Even if the soul dissipates, I will remember you too, the God of Taixu."

"bring it on."

Lu Chenduo shouted, and the few remaining magic powers stormed on the nine ancient talismans, emitting dazzling, dazzling, and gorgeous bright light. The nine ancient talismans gathered and shone with sharp sword-like light towards Mogulu.

"Accept the call."
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