Terran Guardian

The appearance of the bronze gate caused the expressions of the strong men present to change.

To them, Netherworld is a rumored Jedi that even the God Lord cannot easily touch.

Look to the heavens.

All forbidden areas cannot be compared with Netherworld.

Only when a tide of death emerges in the Death Forbidden Zone, is it possible to compare with the Netherworld.

However.

It's just a possibility.

But in the eyes of all the strong men, no matter how powerful the death tide is, it cannot be compared with Netherworld.

so.

When they saw the appearance of the bronze gate, many strong men who had never seen Netherworld were both shocked and uncontrollably curious.

They really wanted to see what was going on behind the door.

However.

When the bronze door opened the gap, only the endless power of death spread out, and all the void it touched quickly withered and withered like flowers after blooming.

Even those extended spiritual thoughts were destroyed every inch when they touched the breath of death.

that moment.

All the strong men who wanted to explore the secret behind the bronze door hurriedly withdrew their spiritual thoughts, and when they looked at the bronze door again, they were already full of horror.

"Netherworld!"

Shen Changqing, who was in an inconspicuous position, stared at the bronze door. Every time he saw the bronze door, he could feel the unfathomable depth inside.

Although Tong Youyin is not among the eleventh-grade Taoist soldiers, with this method alone, the eleventh-grade Taoist soldiers cannot compete with him.

the other side.

With the appearance of the Netherworld Gate, in the direction of the Huanshan Divine Clan, Luo Zhou's face was full of ravines, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The aura of the netherworld made him feel threatened like never before.

The power of the regular river surged, and then another golden light emerged. When Luo Zhou held the golden light, he could see that it was a sword-like Taoist weapon exuding a powerful aura.

"Tenth grade, no, it's still one step behind tenth grade!"

Shen Changqing shook his head slightly.

From here, it can be seen that the Huanshan Divine Clan's background is indeed not very good.

A powerful man at the level of a dignified God Lord doesn't even have a tenth-grade Taoist weapon.

but.

Having said that.

But with the blessing of the ancient God Lord, the aura exuded by this half-step tenth-grade Taoist weapon is completely comparable to that of an ordinary tenth-grade Taoist soldier.

Luo Zhou was seen activating his own power, and the long river of rules poured in. The long sword in his hand let out a shocking sword roar. In an instant, a terrifying sharp aura swept out across the world. All the strong men who felt this power were It was a drastic change in his complexion.

The God Lord who takes action with all his strength is certainly terrifying.

But his life is approaching, and the God Lord who takes action at all costs is even more terrifying.

now.

Luo Zhou falls into the latter category.

As a powerful being in charge of the rules of swordsmanship, the power of swordsmanship exerted at all costs would move even the same god master.

"kill!"

Zhong Shan Dongxuan's expression was equally solemn.

Luo Zhou's decision to give it a go was exactly what he expected.

The Zhongshan clan needs a fight, and a blow that shocks the heavens, in order to establish the reputation of Zhongshan.

The Huanshan God Clan is the target used to establish their authority.

This battle.

You must never lose.

Boom! !

The bronze door trembled, and black fingers filled with deathly power stretched out from inside, crushing towards Luo Zhou.

Wherever the power reaches, everything will wither.

"No one can stop our clan's footsteps!" Luo Zhou looked ferocious, and his heart was full of fighting spirit.

Even though he felt as if he was dying when facing the black fingers, he had no intention of flinching.

that moment.

Luo Zhou seemed to be sublimated to the extreme.

The sword intention that had been nurtured for a long time finally broke through.

Next breath.

The long sword slashed out.

The ultimate sword intent wiped out everything and collided hard with the black fingers.

boom! ! !

The two forces bombarded and exploded with indescribable power.

Behind the bronze door, there was a deafening roar of anger.

The black divine blood fell into the void, and the power of death spread in all directions. At the same time, the ultimate sword intent also collapsed. Luo Zhou's body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and blood was flowing out of his seven orifices.

But despite this, there was no sign of decay on his face, instead he was laughing wildly.

"So this is the power of the Netherworld!"

The underworld is terrifying.

But he blocked it after all.

At the same time, the illusory bronze gate seemed to have reached a critical point of collapse and dissipated bit by bit.

Seeing the bronze gate collapse, Luo Zhou stopped laughing ferociously and stared at Zhong Shan Dongxuan with cold eyes: "The gate of Netherworld has been broken, what are you trying to argue with me about? You should perish here now!"

"You are at the end of your game, how can you be so confident?"

Zhong Shan Dongxuan's face was calm, and he was not worried about his power being broken.

Hear the words.

Luo Zhou sneered: "The gap between the God Lord and the God King is beyond your imagination. Even if I am at the end of my strength, it will be easy to kill you!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, and his original declining aura showed signs of returning to its peak.

I know my own affairs well.

Now, as the other party said, I have reached the end of my strength.

Luo Zhou could clearly feel that his life was passing quickly. If he delayed it any longer, he would be the only one who died.

Of course.

Even if there is no delay, there is no way out.

But even if you fall, you still have to support the opponent.

As Luo Zhou took a step forward, and the long sword slashed down with endless power, Zhong Shan Dongxuan suddenly appeared as Zhu Yin's true body, a body that was winding and circling in the void, filled with a terrifying aura that suppressed everything.

The huge and ferocious dragon head, its eyes are like the sun and moon hanging high in the sky.

"Candle Yin!"

Shen Changqing looked solemn.

The monks of all races in the world are at their strongest when they are in their own bodies.

but.

When Zhong Shan Dongxuan borrowed the power of Tongyou Yin, he failed to destroy Luo Zhou. Now that Tongyou Yin's power has been temporarily broken, it is still unclear whether he can withstand an ancient god if he only uses his own strength to resist it. thing.

Even though half of Luo Zhou's body is rotten now, it seems that he will completely die in the next breath.

But until it truly falls, one cannot deny the fact that it is the Lord of God.

As the Lord of God.

Then the power he possesses cannot be compared to that of the God King.

to be honest.

Regarding the Zhongshan clan, Shen Changqing has good senses, but it is a pity that he cannot take action now, otherwise, whether he can escape is a problem.

Say it again.

With his current strength, it is not easy to resist the final blow of a god.

Of course, if we borrow Qing Yi's power, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"He may have other trump cards!"

When Shen Changqing looked at the Zhuyin body in the void and saw the calm eyes, a familiar aura made him feel slightly shocked.

Just at this time.

I saw the supreme divine light conceived. The originally bright void seemed to be a few minutes brighter under the influence of this force. The warm light like the sun spread out and swallowed up everything. Got in.

When Luo Zhou saw the warm light covering it, he had no intention of resisting.

He is about to die, and any resistance is meaningless. The only real goal is to kill the opponent before he falls.

But.

Just when the sword was about to strike Zhong Shan Dongxuan, in Luo Zhou's shocked eyes, the tyrannical power disintegrated little by little. Even the right hand holding the sword was withered and rotten.

"time"

As soon as this thought came to Luo Zhou's mind, his consciousness completely disappeared.

In Shen Changqing's sight, he saw that the life breath on Luo Zhou's body was completely extinguished, and his body seemed to have lost support and fell from the void.

But when Luo Zhou's body fell into the void, the long sword Taoist weapon did not fall. Instead, he used all his strength to directly penetrate Zhu Yin's body, and a large amount of divine blood spilled into the void.

Boom!

The sky shook, and blood rained down.

It rains blood.

The God Lord fell.

"The ancient god of the Huanshan Divine Clan has fallen!" Shen Changqing looked solemn.

When he saw the familiar aura in Zhong Shan Dongxuan's eyes, he already knew that the other party also mastered the Eye of Time, but it had never been revealed before. It was only now that he could truly display this extremely powerful innate magical power.

Normally speaking.

Although the Eye of Time is powerful, it is not easy to truly kill a God Lord.

But.

The god-lord of the Huanshan Divine Clan has already half-died into the earth, and his life is about to come to an end. Now that he is affected by the time power of the Eye of Time, his death is inevitable.

If it were any normal God Lord, even if he had a longer lifespan, he would not have fallen so simply.

However, no matter what, the death of the God Lord is a fact.

now.

When all the strong men looked into the void, their eyes had become horrified when the body was penetrated by the candle shadow with divine blood spilled.

"Luo Zhou has fallen!"

"The Zhongshan clan actually has the ability to kill a god!"

Luo Zhou's fall was different from Bai Huang's fall.

Strictly speaking, the White Emperor did not fall in the hands of the Zhongshan clan, but in the hands of a powerful being in the netherworld.

As for Luo Zhou's words, he was truly swallowed by the power of the Eye of Time.

No matter what state the other party is in, the fall is the fall.

on the contrary.

The Zhongshan clan can truly kill a god lord with its own strength, and the power in it can be imagined.

so.

Even though Zhong Shan Dongxuan was injured by the power of the Taoist soldiers and looked quite embarrassed, no strong man dared to look down upon him.

To be able to kill the God Lord, at a certain level, the opponent already has the power to rival the God Lord.

"Back then, the Zhongshan clan controlled the power of time and was famous in the heavens. It is indeed extraordinary when I see it today!"

Just as some strong men were sighing secretly, the sound of rolling thunder suddenly came from the void.