Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

In the next moment, a shadow flickered again, and the whole body was in white robes, and the fierceness was undoubtedly revealed.

"Have you arrived at the White Tiger so soon!" Mu Chen said lightly, but he didn't expect to actually cross the Golden Eagle from the Blue Eagle to the level of the White Tiger.

For this white tiger disciple, Mu Chen didn't show any courtesy, he still dropped a punch and killed him directly, his powerful appearance was extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

There was a roar on the square, the stone shadow in the distance began to tremble, and a faint sound of dragon roar echoed across the square.

Although the white dragon disciple is the lowest among the dragon brand disciples, it is the dragon brand, and it is not much more tyrannical than the golden tiger. Similarly, the degree of difficulty is even more terrifying.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Mu Chen could feel at least a powerhouse at the peak of the ninth rank, or even the level of ninth-rank perfection.

"Disciple of the white dragon! Next, let me learn how to teach you how powerful you are."

With a low voice, Mu Chen didn't give the opponent a chance to attack first. The spiritual power of his body exploded completely, and he took the lead in launching the offensive, shooting towards the white dragon disciple.

The space where he passed was extremely distorted and shattered, and it was hard to imagine how vast the spiritual power Mu Chen had used.

But in an instant, Mu Chen's complexion changed drastically, as if something extremely terrifying happened!

545 The Golden Dragon Soars to the Sky!

A terrifying sword force instantly burst out from the disciples of the white dragon, and this sharp aura directly tore the surrounding space tyrannically.

In the hands of the Bailong disciples, an extremely white long sword appeared, and Mo Qian, who was shot at by the blast, swung it down directly.

The big knife that burst in fell, causing Mu Chen's whole body to stand up, and a terrible sense of crisis erupted from the bottom of his heart.

However, the response was not slow, and the Taixu Golden Sacred Pillar suddenly appeared in his hand.

In the next instant, he picked up the Taixu Golden Sacred Pillar and violently collided with the white sword.

"Zheng!"

The terrifying shock wave that erupted from the collision between the two weapons was extremely terrifying, and the sound from the collision between the metals directly shattered the space of the ship and shot into the sky far away.

Mu Chen's body shot out directly, and under the blow of the white dragon disciple, he fell into a disadvantage.

Thoroughly aware of the power of Bailong's disciples, Mu Chen frowned slightly, and began to be vigilant in his heart.

"Knife, cut the sky against the sky!" Suddenly, an inexplicable voice sounded from among the white dragon disciples.

With the white dragon disciple as the center, the space began to shatter, completely shattered by the force of the sword. At the same time, the white dragon disciple seemed to be no longer alone, but turned into a big sword.

In his hands, the sharp edge emanating from the white sword was even more terrifying to the extreme, with the power to destroy the world.

Immediately afterwards, the white dragon disciple jumped into the air without any hesitation, holding a big knife, and immediately slammed down in the direction of Mu Chen.

The white broadsword in his hand instantly burst into a dazzling light, and the broadsword was rapidly magnified in the air, with a sharp edge running through the heavens and the earth.

In just the blink of an eye, at least a hundred zhang broadsword, like splitting the sky and the earth, crashed down.

The figure of the white dragon disciple looked so small under the big sword, but he had the aura of pulling mountains and rivers with both hands. He grabbed the hilt of the Baizhang broadsword with both hands, ripped apart the space, and fell with the broadsword.

In an instant, the overwhelming sharpness directly blocked himself, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his hands changed rapidly, and he knew that he couldn't keep his hands.

Mu Chen's changing hands were extremely fast, and in an instant, under the roaring explosion, the immortal body of the sun suddenly appeared.

The space between heaven and earth is covered with dazzling golden light, like casting gold.

Facing the attack that was about to fall, Mu Chen did not dare to hesitate, standing on the immortal body of the sun, the speed of his changing hands increased sharply again.

"Open the Eight Suns!"

A low drink sounded, followed by a terrifying burst of energy fluctuations.

Above the immortal body of the Great Sun, seven golden scorching suns floated out, and the terrifying fluctuations contained in it, even the surrounding space could not bear it, and began to distort and shatter.

However, Mu Chen's changing hands never stopped, because he knew that these seven rounds of fierce sun were definitely not the opponents of the upcoming sword.

With the changes of his hands, the dense purple awns of the whole body still erupted, and the endless purple awns rose into the sky, covering the entire sky.

It was as if the sky had turned purple, just at the moment when the attack on the broadsword was about to fall.

The rich purple awns are still gathering crazily, just in the blink of an eye, under the violent energy of a round of purple blazing sun, it is directly wrapped with the seven rounds of blazing sun.

At the same time, the Bailong disciple, who was holding a hundred-zhang sword, seemed to be on the offensive.

Looking at this scene, Mu Chen also waved his hand, and eight rounds of the scorching sun, which was enough to destroy the sky and the earth, blasted towards the big knife with its vast energy.

"Boom!"

Two such terrifying offensives collided directly, and it was hard to imagine what kind of attack it was.

The terrifying shock wave spread within ten thousand zhang, the sky was dark, and the space was already shattered by this terrifying offensive.

Mu Chen stood on the immortal body of the big sun, looking at the center of the collision from a distance, and at the same time waving his big hand to control the eight rounds of fierce sun's offensive.

In an instant, the seven rounds of blazing sun slammed down toward the hundred-zhang broadsword as if destroying the sky and the earth. As for the white dragon disciple, he was still under the broadsword, constantly injecting energy into the broadsword.

The Baizhang Dasao is so sharp and terrifying that it directly tyrannizes and unfolds the Seven Rounds of Lieyang, which means that there is no resistance to the Seven-round Lieyang's offensive before the big sword.

The occurrence of this scene made Mu Chen frown, and without any hesitation, he directly injected all the purple awns in the body into the purple scorching sun, trying to increase the energy contained in it.

At this moment, the big knife slashed heavily on the last round of the purple scorching sun.

The terrifying shock wave swept out again, and the overwhelming purple awn burst into a dazzling light under the slash of the big knife.