"Now I have visualized the Thunder Prison, which has successfully practiced the nine-tribulation Thunder Prison visualization method. In the future, I just need to temper my mind more. It should be able to trigger the Thunder Prison in the Thunder Prison and become a powerful battle formation master .”
Mo Yu's thoughts moved, and when he thought of that day, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
After all, in the vast world, the battle formation master is a very noble and powerful profession. The clone Mo Yu's body and the battle formation are not inferior to the original.
Huh.
Mo Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the tide of his heart. Then he moved his mind slightly, raised his head and looked at the silver tower in his hand.
Since he is a battle formation division, he must have his own army. Since he has accepted the inheritance of the Thunder Formation Emperor, he naturally has to take this opportunity to subdue the Golden Thunder Guard in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, Mo Yu waved his sleeves and put the Storm Thunder Tiger Beast into the mustard bracelet, then slowly left the dark area and came to the center of the hall.
In the hall, Mo Yu held the silver tower in his hand, and his mind moved, and the silver tower slowly floated up. The next moment, a ray of lightning burst out from the silver tower.
The lightning slowly dissipated, and only ten thousand Golden Thunder Guards appeared slowly.
The empty eyes of ten thousand Golden Thunder Guards seemed to have a light condensed, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept out again. Moreover, this time, there was a faint golden thunder roaring in their bodies, an extremely terrifying roar. Strength gathers above them.
That is the power of fighting spirit!
However, just as the terrifying fighting spirit that was comparable to the supreme earth gathered, Mo Yu sucked it in his hand, and the silver thunder tower swept into his hand again, and was raised by him with one hand.
The mottled and ancient silver tower was lying quietly in Mo Yu's hand. At this time, it seemed to be traction, and it was slightly shaken. It seemed to have ancient and vast The sound of the horn came out indifferently.
That kind of sound of a horn has traveled through time and space, from ancient times to the present.
When the sound of the horn swung in the giant hall, the ten thousand Golden Thunder Guards who were about to launch an attack suddenly solidified at this time.
In an instant, the terrifying fighting spirit gathered above them also dissipated. Then, they took a step forward, and knelt down neatly on one knee in the direction where Mo Yu was.
Because they have turned into corpse soldiers, they have no intelligence and cannot make sounds, but when they are kneeling down, the space seems to be shaking.
When Mo Yu saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile.
It seems that even after thousands of years, even though these once powerful Golden Thunder Guards turned into corpse soldiers, this silver tower military talisman is still effective.
But Mo Yu was not happy for too long, he restrained his emotions because he knew that holding a military talisman was only able to obtain the qualification to control the Golden Thunder Guard, but it did not mean that he was urging him to urge him. The ability to move the golden thunder guard.
If the Jin Lei Guard's combat power cannot be displayed, even if he gets it, it will be just a decoration.
Mo Yu's eyes flashed, and then he decisively stepped onto the stone stairs, walked to the throne in the center of the hall, looked down at the Golden Thunder Guard from a high place, and then sat down cross-legged.
Now, it is time to test the achievements of his own battle formation division.
Mo Yu's eyes gradually closed, and the next moment, it opened suddenly again. However, this time, when it opened, his eyes became a little crystal clear. A strange and powerful fluctuation swept across the void like ripples.
That kind of fluctuation does not seem to have much lethality, but when it appears, the Golden Thunder Guards who were originally kneeling on the ground were triggered and burst out from their eyes. Like the essence of lightning.
And above their heads, the golden thunder lightning gathered over the sky and turned into thick thunder clouds that covered the sky and the earth. The thunder clouds were layered and directly spread into the entire giant hall.
A heart-pounding wave emanated from the golden thunder clouds, making Mo Yu feel a little cold.
These thunder clouds are manifested by the fighting intention of the Golden Thunder Guard, and the power they possess can only be described in the word "terror".
And this is still a matter of many losses, and it is hard to imagine how powerful it was when these millions of Golden Thunder Guards were in their heyday. It is really not true that the Supreme Lord of Slaughtering the Earth and striking the Supreme Lord of the Sky. Talked and played.
However, Mo Yu did not retreat, but instead felt a look of heat and covetness in his eyes. As long as he was a battle formation division, he would probably not give up easily when he met such an elite army. .
Without an army, the three words "Fighting Formation Division" can only become a joke.
Mo Yu took a deep breath and suppressed his fluctuating mood. Then he formed a seal with one hand, and saw that the strange fluctuations swept through his body suddenly twisted in the air, and finally formed countless patterns and spread out. Come.
Looking from a distance, it looks like layers of dragon scales.
Mo Yu was staring at the patterns tightly. This was the concreteization of the war patterns. Even though he had not yet controlled the fighting spirit, Mo Yu could detect how many wars he could condense now pattern.
If Mo Yu was just a battle formation master Xiaobai, then now he has accepted the inheritance of the Thunder Formation Emperor, it is obviously no longer the same as before.
The strange patterns spread out rapidly from the void, and in just a few breaths, they reached 100,000 paths.
The 100,000-patterned battle formation division can compete with the ninth-grade supreme.
However, even so, Mo Yu's eyes were still calm, and the 100,000-patterned battle formation master could not catch his eyes at all.
And, if he could only condense 100,000 battle patterns, there was no need to try to control the Golden Thunder Guard, because that was simply impossible.
According to Mo Yu's estimate, this ten thousand-person Golden Thunder Guard is probably not inferior to a supreme powerhouse. Even if Mo Yu has the help of the Silver Tower, if he wants to completely control it, he may at least need to at least have to do so. Reaching the realm of sixty or seven hundred thousand battle patterns.
"Are there six or seven hundred thousand battle patterns..." Mo Yu murmured, and then his eyes became more crystal clear, and the power of his thoughts burst out from his eyebrows like a volcano.
In the air, the condensed patterns suddenly spread out in an astonishing degree.
In just a dozen breaths, the light patterns spreading in the air sky sky sky surged to a terrifying number of 400,000 lines.
This number is quite amazing, but Mo Yu still frowned slightly because this was not enough.
"Give me some more!"
Mo Yu seemed to shout violently in his heart, and then a crystal-like vortex of light appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. All the power of thought in his body was squeezed out by him at this time.
The number of battle patterns in the air has also increased again.
430,000...460,000...500,000...540,000...
When the number reached 560,000, Mo Yu's face was already a little pale The severe pain in his mind made him feel like his head was being sawed open.
That is a sign that the thought is about to be overdrawn. "Some more!"
But Mo Yu still did not give up. He looked firm and forced to endure the severe pain. He tried hard to urge him. A dizzy feeling came from his mind.
Strips of crystal light kept gushing out of his eyes.
So, the war patterns stopped increasing and began to slowly climb again
Fifty-eight thousand, 590,000, 600,000!
When the number of battle patterns finally reached 600,000, Mo Yu couldn't help but lose his mind, but he didn't care about these things.
Take a deep breath, and with a thought, I saw that the 600,000 battle patterns in the air turned into a torrent, sweeping by, and crashed into the thick thunder cloud formed above the Golden Thunder Guard. Among them.
Only after experiencing the fighting spirit of the Jin Lei Guard, he can gain true recognition and fully display the fighting spirit of this army.
Boom!
And when Mo Yu's thought rushed into the heavy thunder cloud, he immediately felt the scene around him change, which should be an ancient battlefield filled with war.
He looked up and his face suddenly became solemn. He saw that in the sky around him, there were tens of thousands of troops standing in the air, surrounding him.
This army, wearing heavy armor, lingered in thunder, and endless golden thunder fighting spirit swept the void, and the space became fragile under that power.
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Mo Yu looked at this terrifying army and his pupils condensed, because he saw that this army was the Golden Thunder Guard.
Boom!
In Mo Yu's sudden realization, the surrounding Golden Thunder Guards suddenly launched an attack, and millions of lightning lights swept across, carrying the momentum of destruction, sweeping towards him fiercely.
Aware of the horror of the offensive, Mo Yu couldn't help but explode at this moment.
Boom!
Over the battlefield, an indescribable fighting spirit swept across, and millions of lightning rays burst out.
The power of each thunder lightning made Mo Yu's mind condense. If this was his true deity, he would probably be destroyed so that he would not even be left with a scum.
Bang!
The moment I was bombarded, it seemed that there was a severe pain coming from the depths of my soul. It made Mo Yu groan uncontrollably. The terrifying attack even made him feel better. There is an illusion that it is about to be truly destroyed.
The severe pain made Mo Yu's eyes gradually dark. His thoughts seemed to be experiencing some terrible erosion. The erosion brought unimaginable severe pain almost made Mo Yu, who had always been determined, unable to help but feel for his thoughts. How crazy.
However, just as Mo Yu almost reached the critical point, the severe pain finally dissipated, and then, he found that the surrounding scenery changed again.
After a while, when the severe pain from the depths of my mind slowly disappeared, Mo Yu was a little happy to find that the unbearable fighting spirit was finally washed away by him.
And now, he could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a little subtle connection between him and the Golden Thunder Guard.
And Mo Yu's palm that was touching his forehead suddenly paused, and a hint of incredible expression appeared in his eyes.
Because at this moment, he suddenly realized that his thoughts were increasing rapidly like a rising tide.
Puff!
Mo Yu's eyes became crystal clear again, strange light radiating, and thoughts swept away, and they turned into layers of war patterns in the air, and that number was directly direct It exceeded 800,000!
Eighty-hundred thousand battle patterns!
Mo Yu couldn't help but breathe lightly, and a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth. In just over ten minutes, the battle patterns he condensed had actually increased to this level!
"Is it because of the Jin Lei Guard's fighting spirit?!"
Mo Yu quickly realized that it must be the fighting spirit he had suffered before, although that kind of washing so that he could give He brought indescribable pain, but obviously, in the end he also gave him unimaginable feedback.
That was a 200,000 battle patterns that increased!
If Mo Yu was allowed to practice, it would probably take at least half a year, because of his outstanding talent. However, now, that half a year has been completed within these ten minutes.
Mo Yu couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, and then he grinned. With his thought power at this moment and the assistance of the military talisman, this golden thunder would be like this? Wei can truly shine in his hands.
And when he thought that the Golden Thunder Guard in front of him would be used by him, Mo Yu felt a little uneasy.
With this army, even though he has not yet entered the Earth Supreme Realm, even if he meets the real lower-level Earth Supreme, he will have the power to compete!
Mo Yu grew up from the stone stairs, and then he looked at the army in front of him, wearing heavy armor and aura like swallowing the sky. He raised his military talisman and saw the light flashing on the silver tower. , I will take the Golden Thunder Guard away.
There is a small space inside this silver tower that can bring the Golden Thunder Guard into it, but the premise must be that the Golden Thunder Guard has turned into a corpse soldier and has no vitality.
The light of the military talisman wrapped around the bodies of the Golden Thunder Guards, but just as they were pulling, Mo Yu felt a slight resistance.
"Yeah?"
Mo Yu was stunned. The resistance should be left by some obsession. These Golden Thunder Guards seemed unwilling to leave. They were all dead. We must protect this.
"Are you obsessed with..."
Seeing this, Mo Yu murmured to himself, as if he had thought of something. He was silent for a moment, suddenly turned around, looked at the place where the Thunder Formation Emperor disappeared, bent over slightly, and respectfully gave a respectful gift to the younger generation.
"Senior, the glory of the Golden Thunder Guard should not be covered by dust here. I am willing to lead them to fight against the evil clan outside the domain in the future, so I hope that the senior will fulfill his life and death!" >
Mo Yu's voice echoed in the giant hall, full of solemnity.
Boom!
Behind that, the Golden Thunder Guards knelt on one knee, their bodies and instincts drove them to do so. This time, they were not kneeling down and worshiping the military talisman, but the second master. Thunder Formation Emperor.
Mo Yu also realized that the obsessions surrounding the Golden Thunder Guard quietly dissipated at this time.
Seeing this, Mo Yu had to sigh at the loyalty of the Golden Lei Guard. He is worthy of being a strong army in the ancient Lei Palace. Not only is he strong, but he is even so loyal.
He bent down to salute at the place where the Thunder Formation Emperor disappeared again, then raised the silver tower in his hand, and the aperture was emitted. Suddenly, the ten thousand golden thunder guards also turned into light again and soared into the sky. Finally, All of them rushed into the silver tower.
When the last light entered the silver tower, Mo Yu put it away, and then he turned around and went out of the giant hall without hesitation... (This chapter ended)