Terran Guardian

Chapter 2143 Your strength is so powerful!

"Eroding the rules of the Netherworld!"

"However, the rules of the Netherworld represent the power of all beings in the Netherworld."

"Now the Lord of Darkness has launched a war and caused a catastrophe. It seems that he wants to use the power of the catastrophe to weaken Netherworld's own power and pave the way for him to eat away at Netherworld's rules."

Shen Changqing's mind was plundering every thought at an extremely fast speed, and he also had a lot of conjectures about the Dark Lord's methods.

He can understand this truth, and other strong men in the Netherworld have no reason to be unclear.

so.

It is necessary to fight against the power of the dark camp.

The dark camp represents the power of the Dark Forbidden Lord, and the Nether camp represents the power of the Nether Rules. In the game between the two camps, the outcome will determine the ownership of the Nether.

Once the Netherworld camp is defeated, the Dark Forbidden Lord takes control of Netherworld.

Shen Changqing also didn't know how terrifying the opponent's strength would be.

to him.

There is no harm in the dark camp winning.

But the same thing.

If the Nether camp wins, it may not be beneficial to them.

on the contrary.

The two sides are constantly fighting, which is truly beneficial and harmless.

The Netherworld is in civil strife, fighting each other endlessly, and the situation in the heavens is also unpredictable. Only in this way can the human race rise against the trend.

The human race has declined from the great catastrophe, and it will naturally rise from the great catastrophe.

After taking a deep look at the black ocean, Shen Changqing ignored it and stepped into the long river of rules to understand the power of rules in the netherworld.

Three Thousand Avenues.

Each one is different.

There are many differences between the rules of the Heavenly Avenue and the Netherworld Avenue, but the Three Thousand Avenues lead to the same destination through different paths, and there is not much difference between the two in essence.

Shen Changqing understood the law of the Netherworld and used the power of the Netherworld's rules to prove himself. The long bloody river in the cave sky was transforming little by little.

All things become one.

The emphasis is on cyclical and gradual progress.

…

Darkness has fallen.

The blood moon is in the sky.

There is not much difference between the dark night and the day. Both are covered in blood, but the blood moon is not as bright as the blood sun, making the earth appear a little darker.

But for the Nether Monk, the slight darkness can be ignored.

Honglingfang City has implemented a curfew.

At nightfall.

All the monks were either expelled or staying in the inn and cave. The busy streets during the day had become much more depressed.

The monks of the law enforcement team patrolled all parties and maintained the stability of the city.

In the mountains outside Honglingfang City, many monks gathered there.

If there are other monks here, they will find that all of these monks come from the ancient Holy Land.

"Have you found out all the details about Honglingfang City?"

Bei Jue spoke indifferently. When he spoke, his eyes were always in the direction of Honglingfang City. Even though they were tens of thousands of miles away, the scenes there were all present in his sight.

Hear the words.

A monk said truthfully: "According to the information obtained from the investigation, the strongest person in Honglingfang City, not counting the Hongling ancestor, is Duanjing, the tenth level of the divine master.

The remaining law enforcement team has a total of one hundred and twenty monks, sixty of whom have entered the realm of God Lords, and the rest are all God Kings. "

When the other monks from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land heard this, their faces showed disdain.

Sixty gods.

Such strength is indeed weak enough.

If it weren't for the ancestor of Hongling, the so-called Honglingfang City could be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

Bei Jue said indifferently: "You are responsible for cleaning up the law enforcement team in Honglingfang City. There is no need to leave anyone alive. As for me, I will go and kill the Hongling ancestor.

This battle must be fought quickly without any delay.

Otherwise, I'm afraid things will change later! "

Bei Jue didn't pay much attention to the Hongling ancestor.

but.

One thing he was sure of.

It is not just the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land family that is currently eyeing Honglingfang City.

If we really take action, if the time is delayed for too long, other changes are likely to occur.

This is the main reason why Bei Jue did not take action from the beginning, but waited for the auction to end and led the monks to lurk in the Hongling Mountains for more than half a month.

Bei Jue's main purpose was to let time dilute everything, and then kill the Hongling ancestor by surprise.

From the moment the other party rejected him, Bei Jue decided to eradicate him.

Later, seeing the grand auction of Hongling Chamber of Commerce, Bei Jue's idea became more and more firm.

Don't say anything else.

In that auction more than half a month ago, the Hongling Chamber of Commerce made at least tens of thousands of top-grade Nether Spirit Stones.

With so many resources, even if the Ancient Wilderness Holy Land wanted to take them out, it would not be that simple.

If all these resources were piled on himself, Bei Jue would be sure to break through to the eighth level of the Divine Lord.

so.

No matter which aspect you look at it, the ancestor of Hongling must die.

Even if the other party really surrenders to the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land, Bei Jue will have to find a way to dig out these Nether Spirit Stones from the other party.

The current refusal just gave him a better reason to take action.

Immediately.

Bei Jue took a step forward, and the terrifying power tore through the void. He raised his hand and struck with a powerful force that could destroy the world. In an instant, the situation changed, and the overwhelming power covered the entire Honglingfang City, making everyone in the city All the monks were shocked and pale in their hearts.

at the same time.

The moment Bei Jue took action, a group of powerful men from the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land followed closely behind and rushed directly into Honglingfang City.

"Buzz!"

An extremely tyrannical force rose from Honglingfang City, and the torrent of power that destroyed the entire land collided with that force, and eventually both of them were wiped out on the spot.

at this time.

Only then did the monks in Honglingfang City suddenly react.

"No, a powerful enemy is coming!"

"Quick, resist quickly!"

The expressions of many divine masters of the law enforcement team changed drastically. As the leader, Duan Jing stepped out of the air with a single step. The tenth level of divine master's power burst out without any reservation, looking extremely bright in the dark night.

"What kind of monk dares to attack our Honglingfang City!"

Duan Jing shouted sharply.

But when he saw clearly the monk who took action, his heart suddenly sank.

The ancient holy land!

The power of the blow just now obviously came from Bei Jue.

If it hadn't been for the critical moment when Duan Jing activated a third-level middle-grade master talisman and barely blocked the blow, Honglingfang City would have been reduced to ruins.

"Honglingfang City asks itself that it has never offended the Ancient Wilderness Holy Land, so why did Beijue Shenjun attack!"

Duan Jing asked in a deep voice. As he spoke, he was secretly holding several divine monarch talismans in his palms. These were clearly the life-saving talismans left by Shen Changqing.

In today's scenario, it can already come in handy.

Without the divine talisman to protect him, Duan Jing would not have the confidence to stand in front of Bei Jue and speak.

There is no way around it.

The gap between the Divine Lord and the Divine Lord is like a chasm, which itself is difficult to bridge.

not to mention.

The deputy holy master of the Ancient Wasteland Holy Land in front of him is not as simple as an ordinary god. In front of such powerful men, no matter how powerful the god is, he is just an ant.

"Hmph, what qualifications does a mere divine master have to question me?"

Bei Jue's eyes were stern, and he didn't take Duan Jing into consideration at all. In his opinion, a monk at the tenth level of the Divine Lord could be destroyed with one hand, and he had no right to talk to him.

therefore.

The moment the words fell, Bei Jue took action brazenly.

With just a flick of his finger, a stream of light penetrated the void, and the mighty divine light enveloped the sky. Such terrifying power made Duan Jing smell the breath of death.

There was no hesitation.

Duan Jing directly threw away the several talismans he had prepared.

These talismans are all of the same color, and are all of perfect quality at the third-level low-grade master level, which is equivalent to a full-strength strike from a powerful third-level divine king.

At this moment, Duan Jing threw out five of them in one breath, which was a combined attack by powerful men equivalent to the third level of the five gods.

Such a terrifying power burst out, causing Bei Jue's expression to change slightly.

"How dare you be so wasteful!"

His eyes were full of anger.

From Bei Jue's point of view, everything in Duanjing and the entire Honglingfang City belongs to him, and the talisman currently used by the other party also belongs to him.

so.

The waste of Duanjing made Bei Jue feel heartbroken.

In an instant.

Bei Jue's murderous intent surged.

His right hand pressed across the void and fell, with his five fingers like a majestic mountain, blocking and suppressing the space of thousands of miles, causing the aura on Duanjing's body to fall rapidly, as if falling into the mortal world in an instant, and he could no longer mobilize any power.

When the latter saw this, despair suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Bei Jue is too strong!

It was so powerful that even with the incarnation of the Divine Lord Talisman, Duan Jing couldn't see the slightest hope of victory.

Seeing that this palm was about to suppress and kill Duan Jing on the spot, suddenly the void collapsed, and a middle-aged figure in white suddenly appeared in front of Duan Jing.

The visitor calmly looked at the suppressing palm, and with just a casual strike with his right hand, he saw hundreds of millions of sword energy coming out. Not to mention breaking all the suppressing power, even Bei Jue's palm was directly blown to pieces. .

"boom!"

Palms shattered.

The severe pain from his soul made Bei Jue look ferocious.

He looked at the middle-aged monk in white clothes in front of him. There was anger in his eyes, but more of it was horror.

"Ancestor Hongling... you are so powerful!"

Bei Jue knew that the opponent was a powerful divine king, but he did not take the opponent seriously, thinking that as long as he took action, he could control him at will.

However--

When Shen Changqing actually took action at this moment, Bei Jue realized that he was too naive.

He can shatter one of his own palms with a single blow. Such strength is at least at the eighth level of the Divine Lord.

In an instant.

Bei Jue understood that he had hit a brick wall and misjudged the strength of this Hongling ancestor.

In response to Bei Jue's shocked words, Shen Changqing looked indifferent and threw a storage ring to Duan Jing.

"Take it and take out all the other intruders."

"yes!"

Duan Jing held the storage ring tightly and left without looking back.

He knew very well that he could not intervene in a battle of this level.

As for what is in the storage ring, Duanjing can tell without even looking.

Seeing Duan Jing leaving, Bei Jue didn't make any move to stop him. Naturally, he didn't notice the little God Lord.

Now Bei Jue only has Shen Changqing in his eyes.

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