Profound Dragon Warlord

Shen Longxuan looked at the formation in front of him, listening to the discussion of people in the distance, and the smirking face of West Heavenly King, he finally understood that this guy was pitting himself.

But at this time, it was too late to repent, because the formation of the formation, Shen Longxuan could feel that a huge fusion momentum firmly locked his body, even the soul was within its locked range.

Even if he wanted to escape at this time, he would still be attacked by the formation.

At this moment, Shen Longxuan saw the golden light suddenly appearing in the millions of legions. Although not very rich, they were independent. It is really like a hundred golden towers as people say.

This square array happened to be ten horizontal and ten vertical. Starting from the back row, the golden light converged layer by layer, and when it reached the ten towers in the front row, it had become a rich, almost substantive golden light pressure.

This coercion was like waves, and one wave after another from the big formation, in an instant, dozens of waves were gathered, and they piled up.

This is not an attack, but a seemingly real coercion. In the eyes of everyone in the distance, the waves of waves like gold deeply shocked their hearts.

It contains the will of a million warriors layered on top of each other. Although one or two is weak, there are also tens of thousands of deficiencies. However, when millions of wills are superimposed together, under the containment of the formation, it also becomes a The stock is comparable to the roar of wild beasts.

That momentum swallowed the mountains and rivers, stepped on the earth, and kept going forward, all the way!

"Huh, look at how you die! This kind of coercion will be very embarrassing even if my Wu Sheng Realm's fourfold cultivation practices are overwhelmed, and if it is accidentally crushed, it will be seriously injured, and this is just the beginning!"

The corner of Xi Tianwang's mouth, who had retreated to the distance, sneered to himself.

Wind chimes looked at Shen Longxuan anxiously and worriedly. He felt that Shen Longxuan was too risky. This million army was not necessary. She regretted it now. Why did she want Shen Longxuan to establish her own power? The result is definitely her. The words of the year played a role.

"I hope that the young master Jiren has his own appearance!" At this moment, she had no other way but to pray. The Western King could not offend.

Everyone's eyes were gathered in the stormy waves. On the golden figure, even the soldiers in the army were a little unbearable. They still admired the general Shen Longxuan.

However, they are now under the jurisdiction of the Western King, and the military order is like a mountain. They dare not release the water in the slightest.

I saw Shen Longxuan smiled slightly, this coercion, if it is a doppelganger, I am afraid it will be directly crushed, but the soul of the deity is here, everything is not a thing.

"Xuanlong Eye!"

Everyone saw a blood red behind Shen Longxuan. The blood red looked like two bloodshot giant eyes. Under the giant eyes, there was a great pressure like the ocean.

All the stormy waves rushing across rushed into the sea, and then there was no more waves, everything has a degree, tolerance is great!

Shen Longxuan deeply realized this, just like his Dantian, the huge and borderless Dantian can allow him to carry other people's strength dozens or even hundreds of times.

Shen Longxuan feels that it is still growing, after that it may be thousands of times that of others, or even countless, it is possible.

Now, in the face of the coercion of one million people in the other, Shen Longxuan is not afraid. On the coercion, he is the ancestor, an endless sea, no matter how high the waves, no matter how fierce, after all, it is the water in the sea.

In this way, Shen Longxuan, who is undoubtedly dying in the eyes of everyone, is safe and sound!

"Lying trough! This millions of legions are fake, so there is nothing wrong with it, and let people live!"

"I'm so mad, there must be something in Shen Longxuan's body to resist coercion, but this is just the beginning, wait a minute, I see how he cried!"

"This scourge should be crushed to death, he is so lucky wherever he goes, there is no reason!"

Xi Tianwang's face became ugly, but because he couldn't show his resentment towards Shen Longxuan in the face of the public, but he couldn't help it, so he still kept Tianwang's smile and looked at Shen Longxuan calmly.

But in his heart, there was already a turbulent wave. This coercion, he did not dare to guarantee that it could be dealt with, but Shen Longxuan actually seemed like no one, which made him puzzled.

So he savored the blood-like red eyes behind Shen Longxuan carefully. The more he perceives, the more terror he feels, and he immediately concludes that this is a super secret technique.

Seeing that it was invalid, the Western King immediately waved his hand, he was commanding the formation.

After seeing it, the hundreds of captains immediately understood it, and also commanded their own team. The golden light stopped. Shen Longxuan did not take advantage of the pursuit, nor did he engulf the power of the eyes of the Xuanlong.

Seeing the retreat of coercion, he also put away the secret technique, which was his own legion, but could not die in his own hands.

And the oppressive showdown just now gave him a new understanding of the use of the eyes of Xuanlong, so he still had a joy of harvest in his heart.

"This legion is really my lucky general. I was impressed as soon as I touched it, but I look forward to the next test." Shen Longxuan said to himself, he did not forget to wave his hand at the wind chime, indicating that he was fine.

Then he raised his fists against the people watching in the distance, and immediately attracted a fierce abuse. Shen Longxuan narrowed his eyes and remembered these people, but he was very vengeful, and he was expecting him to die, then wait Let's go!

Then came the second wave of trials.

Under the guidance of each captain, this leading technique is very peculiar. The inspiration is not cultivation, but soul power. A ray of fine light bursts out of the eyes of everyone in the pyramid team.

This ray of fine awn is the soul power of a soldier. Under the guidance of the captain, he gathered into the air and transformed into a huge soul arrow.

With the addition of the formation method, these 100 soul arrows glowed with dazzling colorful brilliance. At the moment when the brilliance bloomed, people seemed to hear millions of people murmur in unison.

In an instant, even the people watching from afar felt dizzy and dizzy, and some people fell directly to the ground.

"Fuck! What is this special?"

"I still don't understand. This is a soul attack. We are so far away. We only heard a little sound. Shen Longxuan was in the formation, and there were hundreds of arrows attacking. This time I think he should be more fierce."

"It's too powerful, let me hide away!"

Although Shen Longxuan before the formation was only a doppelganger, he could also practice Xuanlong transformation, so his soul defense couldn't be broken simply by those sounds.

He is concerned about the hundred soul arrows. Although the soul power of these soldiers is very weak, but the soul power of one million people has come together. After the fusion of the commander and the formation, it has basically become even more powerful. Soul attack.

If you haven't practiced Da Yan Soul, Shen Longxuan can only resist in this state, but now, he has another method, that is, attack.

I saw his foot step forward suddenly, and there was a sudden roar in his mind. He used the soul-forging soul in fortune-telling. This is a method of strengthening the soul inside, but as long as it is released, it is also a soul attack.

Everyone saw Shen Longxuan as the center. As his footsteps stepped out, a ripple visible to the naked eye spread out. The ripples seemed to sound like a roar of heaven and earth, and overwhelmed millions of people.

Seeing being suppressed, the hundreds of captains immediately changed their gestures, and the voice of murmur immediately turned into a cry. Among them, the drums thundered and the horses screamed. Everyone only felt that they were entering the battlefield.

The flesh and blood flew, and the dead bodies were everywhere!