Chapter 880

Shi Mu's eyes were frozen, his hands were forced to make a decision, his black-and-white wings were fanned behind him, and his body suddenly pulled several feet higher, opening some distance from the black iron chessboard.

At this time, the fire flashed above his head, sounded like the roar of a beast, and then a blazing flame poured down from the sky.

Before Shi Mu could see what it was, he was oppressed by the fire. His body fell unconsciously, "bang", and his feet stepped on the black iron chessboard.

As soon as it fell, the vertical and horizontal lines on the surface of the black iron chessboard suddenly lit up.

Shi Mu frowned slightly and felt a strange force coming along the soles of his feet.

As soon as this force entered the body, there was a burst of emptiness in his body. The originally flowing spiritual force suddenly stagnated, as if it had disappeared, and he couldn't feel it at all.

"How's it going? How does my mixed yuan chessboard taste? " LAN Chen fell down from the air with a smile, paced on the chessboard, approached Shi mu for a few steps, and said.

Shi Mu snorted coldly and didn't speak. His black-and-white wings slammed behind him, trying to fly from the chessboard.

However, when he moved, his body was motionless, as if his feet had been forcibly melted on the chessboard and integrated with it.

What's worse, after this, the black and white wings behind them began to shrink rapidly and become smaller due to the lack of spiritual power, and finally disappeared.

"Hehe, don't waste your energy. How much psychic power you generate, how much psychic power this mixed yuan chessboard can absorb, and the more psychic power you release in your body, the stronger the binding force of the chessboard on you, and you have fallen into a mortal situation. " LAN Chen was quite proud of his magic weapon and said with a smile.

"Have you finished your nonsense?" Shi Mu heard the speech, but he no longer broke free. He looked at each other and said coldly.

"Death is coming. How dare you speak hard if you don't come to beg for mercy? In that case, I'll send you to bliss. " A ferocious color appeared on LAN Chen's face and said ruthlessly.

After that, he took a big step forward, spread out his palm, and a small strip-shaped Golden Square emerged, which was the keepsake of the other half of the patriarch he had used to seriously injure Anyi mountain.

There was a flash of gold on it, dense and complex patterns lit up one after another, and mysterious runes jumped up and down.

Whoa!

A fiery flame surged out of it.

Accompanied by the fire, there was a huge sound like the roar of a tiger.

As soon as Shi Mu's head was lifted, he saw a sudden violent surge in the fire, from which a huge tiger's head came out, opened his mouth and bit it down at Shi Mu's head.

The tiger's head is not real, it is all made of fire, but it does look lifelike. It also vaguely contains a vast ancient breath, which brings great pressure.

Just now, Shi Mu was oppressed by him and fell on the chaotic chessboard from the air.

Seeing the tiger's huge mouth open and the huge fangs composed of fire, Shi Mu's head was shrouded in. The next second, he was going to bite his head to pieces.

At this time, a brilliant golden light flashed in front of Shi mu, and a huge force poured out of his Ruyi bin iron bar.

However, seeing the sound of clicking from Shi Mu's arms, Qiu Jin soared, suddenly raised the wrought iron stick in his hand and smashed it on the head of the flaming tiger.

There was a loud bang.

The tiger's head suddenly sank, and the original murderous flame immediately contracted back.

Shi Mu's long iron stick didn't restrain its momentum, but pressed down all the way and smashed it with unstoppable momentum.

There was another loud bang.

The black chessboard under Shi Mu's feet was suddenly shocked. With a "click", dozens of huge cracks extending in all directions began to crack from the middle, and then collapsed with a "bang" and turned into a pile of fragments.

"No... no, it's impossible. Where did you come from? Your spiritual power should have been absorbed. " LAN Chen looked at the black iron fragments all over the ground with a regretful face and shouted incredulously.

With one hand, Shi Mu put the wrought iron staff back into the scabbard of the heavenly secret staff. While moving his body, he found that the lost spiritual power was recovering little by little.

"If you hadn't told me that this broken iron plate absorbed my spiritual power, maybe I would really be trapped by you for a while." Shi Mu said with a smile.

Naturally, he wouldn't explain to LAN Chen that his Tianji staff scabbard has the particularity of storing spiritual power.

The black and white wings on Shi Mu's back reappeared and strode forward. With a "shout" on his body, a large red flame sprang up. A pillar of fire meandered down from his left arm like a swimming dragon and wound towards the Ruyi bin iron bar in his hand.

His body suddenly jumped into the air, and his mouth burst into a drink. He clenched the long wrought iron stick surrounded by flames with both hands, held it high, then waved it down heavily, and smashed it on LAN Chen's head.

Blue Chen raised his eyes and looked at him with fear on his face.

He saw a shadow in the air, all of which were fire red stick shadows. They even formed a Wanjun mountain layer by layer, rolling towards him with an unstoppable momentum.

The Dharma formula in his hand was waved repeatedly, and layers of gold, red, blue or purple armor emerged, wrapping it like dumplings.

Then he pushed his hands upward and beat out the clan leader keepsake of the Yanhu family again.

I saw the long square object fly out immediately, the dense lines on it shine, and a sense of recklessness reappeared.

"Oh..."

A fierce roar sounded, and the ancient atmosphere was stronger. A golden tiger jumped out of the square object and hit the towering Flame Mountain.

"Boom"

A huge crash sounded, and the flame formed by the shadow of the stick in the air trembled, and countless fire masses sputtered out and exploded countless sparks.

However, the mountains are towering and majestic. Can a fierce tiger shake them?

The head of Shi Mu's staff continued to press down, and the breath of the golden tiger suddenly weakened. It was oppressed by the shadow of the staff and kept falling.

When LAN Chen saw this, he was in a hurry. He suddenly tore the tip of his tongue and ejected a mouthful of blood essence into the air.

A little blood essence was sprayed out, and a trace of red light immediately lit up in the tiger's eyes. The sudden flash of the golden flame turned into a red color. The reckless smell emitted by him was better than before, and was accompanied by a trace of cruel and murderous smell.

With the red flame rising up, the tiger's body suddenly rose, and suddenly it had increased a hundred times, and straight hit Shi Mu's long stick back.

When LAN Chen saw this, he was happy and showed a crazy color in his eyes. He ejected a mouthful of blood essence from the tiger again, and vaguely shouted, "die!"

The body shape of the red flaming tiger did not continue to grow, but the flames on his body doubled. The power of the blazing flame from it made Shi Mu frown.

After flying back for tens of feet, Shi Mu fell down again, squinted at the red giant beast in front of him, and silently heard a series of chants.

The great Vatican panwu Sutra works!

Shi Mu's bones crackled, his muscles expanded rapidly, and his body shape rose to nearly a thousand feet in a moment.

The red tiger, hundreds of feet long, immediately looked like a kitten and a dog in front of him.

When LAN Chen saw this, a trace of annoyance appeared on his face. As soon as the magic formula in his hand changed, he suddenly pushed ahead.

The red fierce tiger immediately roared and jumped towards Shi mu.

His body size increased so fast that he almost jumped on Shi mu in the blink of an eye, and his big mouth had been put on Shi Mu's shoulder.

Shi Mu was surprised and quickly took back his arm to block in front of his neck. At the same time, a layer of earthy yellow halo appeared on his body.

Hearing the sound of "Ka", Shi Mu's arm had been bitten by the red tiger.

A thick layer of stone armor has been attached to his strong arm, glowing dark red in the fire.

Shi Mu even felt that the scorching fire was burning his stone armor fiercely and penetrating into his flesh and blood.

"Drink!"

Shi Mu gave a violent drink in his mouth, waved his arm violently, and a golden edge suddenly shot out, beating the red fierce tiger upside down.

ChiYan tiger fell four times in a row. When he was about to hit LAN Chen, he stopped.

Shi Mu caught up with him, and the long wrought iron stick in his hand turned into a huge pillar, which suddenly fell on the ChiYan tiger.

A strong wind blew down from high altitude, and the air seemed to be broken in two by this stick and swept away on both sides.

Before the red tiger could stand still, it bumped into the long wrought iron stick that was smashed down.

"Boom"

A crash that shook the world sounded, and a large area of fire broke up and shot away in all directions.

The red tiger was like a ball of crushed cotton wool. It lost its shape and became dilapidated.

But the remaining power of Shi Mu Ruyi bin iron stick hasn't dissipated yet. He continues to hit LAN Chen.

The huge staff body had already sealed LAN Chen's way. He was wearing layers of armor. He was inconvenient to move and could not avoid it.

"No... I don't want to..."

LAN Chen uttered a cry of despair, and then was pressed down by the wrought iron stick.

His armor was broken and his flesh and blood burst together. Before he could fly far, he was torn to pieces by the strong wind from the body of the wrought iron staff and died.

Not far away, Yuhui's face sank like water.

He had already discovered the situation here. However, the figure that haunted him was really difficult. The residual sword in his hand was strange, but it could release a incomplete field. Although he was in the early stage of the divine realm, he still had a headache in the face of the power of such fields.

In this way, the two fought for a long time, but they couldn't separate a result, showing a stalemate. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.