The Lord of the Netherworld made a strong move, invincible, and the white light around him was extremely sublime.
The sound was getting louder and brighter, and the light illuminated the snowy sky. Under the collision, the waves roared, and in an instant, everyone's figures were enveloped in light.
Outside, everyone held their breath.
The lives in Wangsheng Road suffered heavy casualties, and only those who were strong in the second step were forced to evacuate under the terrifying pressure. They were like a boat on the angry sea under a heavy rain, teetering on the edge. If they were not careful, the boat would sink into the sea without any bones left.
"Brother Taoist, Your Majesty, she..."
Those who are expected to be strong in the Realm of Life and Destruction take action to resist Canglan's world-destroying power, and also continue to evacuate to the rear.
Although, they are the top strong ones. But this kind of power is no longer within their reach. Even those who are strong in the mid-air realm do not dare to approach rashly.
There were too many strong men on the other side, but only three of them reached mid-air. If they went there rashly, they would undoubtedly be flying into the tiger's mouth.
"Hurry up and inform our emperor! With the Shichang adults!"
Their eyes are splitting with rage, and there are too many of their descendants in the Way of Life, and almost all of them died in the Diagram of World Destruction. The Lord of the Netherworld is also in danger.
Why do people from the Cangwu Dao Alliance appear here quietly? In the natural chasm, it is like a maze, difficult for outsiders to enter, and who is leading the way?
"Right now, we can only believe in Your Majesty. In the face of such a world-destroying forbidden map, if we go deeper, we will play into the opponent's hands." Someone said in a deep voice.
Someone secretly laid a dragnet and made a blood sacrifice to Wangshengdao. This is unforgivable, but it created an unimaginable event.
In this dragnet, strong people like them are the best nutrients. If they also fall here, the situation will be even more difficult for the Lord of the Netherworld!
At the moment, we can only place our hopes on the Emperor of the Netherworld and the Ten Chang soldiers. And, the Lord of the Netherworld himself!
They firmly believe that the Lord of the Netherworld is invincible. When reincarnation appears, there will be no one in the sky or the world to stop it.
"What we need to do at this moment is to gather the remaining monks in Wangsheng Dao and return to the chasm."
However, the natural chasm is difficult to retreat from. This incident made the ancient demons in the abyss restless. If they retreat, they will encounter a big battle.
But there was no other way.
"The emergence of reincarnation has made the Great Barrier of the Past Life useless. This time, it was also a miscalculation. But it doesn't matter. Even if reincarnation appears, I am still 70% sure. No matter what happens, the Lord of the Netherworld can be suppressed and there will be no way to reverse it. Make a big wave!"
The ghost-faced man smiled and spoke, then took a step forward.
When Tianmen appeared, the strong men on the battlefield sensed the movement from the ghost-faced man and opened their hearts.
The Ghost-Faced Man came to the battlefield.
Below, the light shines brightly. There was a figure who touched the light of the halberd, shook it between his fingers, and had a fight with the wind and snow.
boom!
The sky and the earth were shaken, and the storm was roaring. This peerless collision caused one figure after another to be fragmented.
In the battlefield, the loud noise is still reverberating, black rays of light bloom in the void, the collision of palms and halberds, the confrontation between the river and the formation, and the blazing glow is everywhere.
The giant's huge body swayed, and the next moment, as the figures disappeared one after another, the piercing chest was revealed.
The halberd was shattered, and the collision between Canglan World Destruction Map and the Six Paths of Reincarnation looked a little dull.
The stunning woman blowing under the strong wind looked a little messy, as if she had just experienced a sudden heavy rain, and her whole body was dripping wet.
Drops of fragrant sweat drip down along the hair. Under the rolling heat, it evaporated into vapor.
The world was temporarily quiet, and a drop of blood fell from the fingertips. Then, the world seemed to be embroidered with a red plum blossom, frozen in place forever, as if frozen.
At this time, the woman in Huang Shang still did not waver in the slightest, standing proudly in the fog.
There was deathly silence all around, and he was even more shocked to see that the Lord of the Netherworld's body did not waver at all. Everyone's eyes fell on her.
this is true
It's unbelievable. Is the Lord of the Netherworld really just a half-way source?
The power of this single blow that gathered all the strong men was beyond the power of Sora. But in the collision, they were defeated!
The ghost-faced man appeared. At the moment of this appearance, the heaven and earth were shattered. A red light illuminated the sky again, and the power of heaven and earth turned into hundreds of millions of flame dragons flying in the sky. For a moment, it was like reincarnation that was shaking from above. The long river keeps falling downwards.
The big waves are fierce and majestic. With a single step from the ghost-faced man, the flaming dragon rises into the sky and forcibly reincarnates.
Above the sky and the earth, there are green leaves one after another, falling into the hands of the ghost-faced man. Every piece contains majestic vitality.
In the past, in the seven realms of the divine domain, the ghost-faced man single-handedly made more than 1,500 ancient gods fearful, by using seven leaves.
The ghost-faced man is powerful with the ghostly auras of seventeen ghosts and gods, and he can indeed pull Canglan. But this is death energy after all...without any vitality and majesty. This Canglan intention cannot be truly realized. Although this Canglan is strong, it can make many strong people fear him. But he still couldn't go against the will of heaven and kill the Lord of the Netherworld.
In the past, the leaves contained only lifeless energy, but today's leaves are different! These are fifty-nine green leaves.
In the God's Domain, the Ghost-Faced Man once suppressed seven ancient gods one after another, sealing their souls and gaining the power of their blood. And after this time, the avatars of the powerful men, millions of monks, and the creatures in the Wangsheng Dao sacrificed, only then could we obtain these fifty-nine green leaves!
A leaf is a gathering of a large amount of vitality, flesh and blood. It requires the vitality of a strong person in the realm of destruction, or is equivalent to the immortal vitality of a strong person in the realm of destruction. That takes a lot of life to stack up. It can be seen that countless creatures died in the hands of the ghost-faced people.
"When I light these fifty-nine leaves, I will ignite the real Canglan! Lord of the Netherworld, do you still remember me?" In one step, the ghost-faced man came to the giant, yearning for the other side.
In the frozen world, there are occasional scenes illuminated by firelight. The figure in the mist said lightly: "When I look at the world, everyone is in my eyes. But how can so many people recognize you? In the presence of you, Even those nineteen empty realms are not enough for me to remember in my heart."
"Hahaha, I don't recognize one of them!" The ghost-faced man laughed.
There was a surge of hatred that surged crazily.
"But I will never forget you. Your image appears in my mind countless times, and it drives me crazy!!!" The Ghost-Faced Man roared.
The roar was like thunder, resounding everywhere. Even the roar of the dragon was covered up at this moment.
The sound of the sound even reached the outside world.
"……."
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
An ancient existence, a powerful person in the realm of space in this world, a deity in the realm of annihilation of all beings. And, Chu Cheng and Taoist Master Lingbao. There were also the Wangshengdao monks who evacuated.
"Could it be... that love breeds hatred... and then destroy it if you don't get it?" Taoist Master Lingbao trembled for a while. He was really a psychopathic and ruthless person.
"……."
Only Chu Cheng knew that this was not the case. If you hate deeply because of love, how can you have such overwhelming hatred?
"Fellow Daoist Qiu Hentian, after we kill the Lord of Netherworld, we will keep her body to help you get married!" The giant spoke, and the voice of Patriarch Daotian came out.
"Fellow Taoist Hate Heaven, who cut off love for the sake of righteousness, is a role model for us. From now on, I, the Fire Immortal Palace, will regard fellow Taoist as a role model." Fire Supreme said.
"…….."
At this moment, even the woman in Huang Shang, who had never been moved, had a subtle change in her expression.
The ghost-faced man turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him, and only saw the stunning woman opposite him.
In his eyes, there were two raging fires, and he wanted to eat this woman alive without even spitting out the bones.
"It's because hatred...has been in my heart forever. No matter if the tea leaves are scattered or the lights are extinguished, this hatred cannot be extinguished. Lord of the Netherworld, can't you still remember who I am?" The ghost-faced man smiled ferociously. The anger in his heart became even stronger.
The woman in Huang Shang was silent for a moment and then shook her head. Said: "I have never had any close friends, but I have many enemies. You are just an ant, I am
How to know? "
"Hahaha! Ants! Indeed, I was just an ant in your eyes back then, so I was easily crushed to death by you. My closest friends, as well as my beloved, all died in your hands. After that, I swear, even if my soul is gone, ????????????????, I will kill you too! Pay homage to my best friend and beloved!"
"I see, but so what. Many people have died in my hands, and countless people hate me. Countless years have passed, and I am still standing here." The woman in Huang Shang shook her head and did not take it seriously.
"Lord of the Netherworld!" The ghost-faced man responded with anger and laughter, and said, "Forget it, before you die. I want you to remember my name. I, Qiu Sizi!"
"Qiu Sizi!!!"
There were exclamations of surprise in the crowd.
One person after another in the world is amazing, one era after another. But there was a time when there were ten people who dared not call Yuan Qingtian the proud son of heaven.
Because those ten people are beyond reach.
These ten people formed an organization called Ghost Dough. These are the leaders of the era. There is no genius in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who can compare with these young people.
They come from various immortal families. Not only are they powerful behind them, but their own strength is also extremely frightening.
Among them, the strongest one is a man named Qiu Sizi.
The sword of heaven and earth clears the sky!
Ten outstanding people can only practice for ten thousand years. Then he cultivated to the late stage of Nirvana, and went to the Netherworld in pursuit of a higher state.
It is a pity that these ten geniuses have gone away forever, and there has been no news about them in these tens of millions of years.
I'm afraid no one would have thought that Ghost Dough was brutally wiped out and only one person was left.
"Are you...Senior nephew Qiu?"
Among the powerful people present, there were many powerful people from Yuan Qingtian. When the ghost-faced man said his name, many people were shocked on the spot.
"You mean...my son Qiqiang...died at the hands of the Lord of the Netherworld?" Someone asked in a trembling voice.
The ghost-faced man ignored the others, and with a ferocious smile, he nodded sharply towards the center of his eyebrows. The fifty-nine leaves suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, flowing into the soul along with the dripping blood.
"What is Canglan? I... am Canglan! What is Mieshi! I am Mieshi!"
At this moment, Canglan took over. The real terror begins now.
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