"It's long overdue. Let the Chaos Fire Territory know that they can't do whatever they want here."
“That’s right, come on, Shangguan family.
Defeat the Chaos Fire Realm. "
Xiao Anshan looked embarrassed after hearing what everyone said.
He looked up at Shangguan Wan'er.
Just as he was about to take the initiative to attack, a pair of hands patted his shoulder.
"Okay, you go and heal."
Xu Zimo walked out slowly.
"Be careful," Xiao Anshan said solemnly.
Xu Zimo smiled and nodded.
He walked out and looked up at Shangguan Wan'er, who was also looking at him.
"I have the final say here. The guarded area cannot be opened, it just cannot be opened."
Shangguan Wan'er still ignored him, but the palm of her right hand fell directly.
With a burning flame.
The flame was black, rich and sticky, as if burning from hell.
The fire carries death.
The strong aura of death makes you feel as if your life is passing just by looking at it.
"Nine Nether Hell Flames," the people watching the battle said in surprise.
"It is said to be thirty million kilometers underground.
Someone once set up a Nine Nether Hell.
Anyone who is an enemy of that person will be imprisoned in hell and then tortured to death.
Over time, countless people died in that hellish prison.
No one can calculate it.
It's worse than hell.
Later, when the resentment of countless people's deaths was ignited, a flame called the Nine Nether Hell Fire appeared in the ground. "
It is the retrospect of death, the real death.
…………
Shangguan Wan'er's palm fell, in addition to the shocking momentum, it was the burning Nine Nether Hell Fire that was about to destroy the person.
Xu Zimo sneered.
He also slapped him in return.
What burns in his palm is the fire of Zhu Rong. It can be said that few people can truly recognize the fire of Zhu Rong.
Feeling the heat coming from the flames, Shangguan Wan'er frowned slightly.
Just listen to a "bang" sound.
The large spiritual energy condensed in both palms collided in the void.
This time, in front of Xu Zimo's Zhu Rong Fire, the Nine Nether Hell Fire was broken into pieces like paper.
The power of the palm print continued unabated, and it killed Shangguan Wan'er again.
Shangguan Wan'er's figure took several steps back, turned her hand into a sword, and moved gently across the void.
A shocking sword energy burst out of the void for no reason.
Just listen to the sound of "boom".
The sword intent directly split the big palm, and Shangguan Wan'er's figure was finally stabilized.
I saw a long black sword in her palm.
You could say it was a sword, but it didn't look particularly similar.
Because there are iron chains wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and each iron chain seems to have a skull screaming.
"You are the guy who seriously injured my sister," Shangguan Wan'er said with slightly narrowed eyes.
When Xu Zimo defeated Shangguan Jin before, Shangguan Wan'er was not actually present.
But she had heard about it.
"Yes," Xu Zimo smiled.
"If you want to try it, I don't mind letting you follow in your sister's footsteps.
Even worse. "
"Don't you think you are too arrogant?" Shangguan Wan'er narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Arrogant? I am domineering, what can you do to me?" Xu Zimo sneered.
Shangguan Wan'er holds a black sword.
The sword intention surrounds the palm of the hand, "Night comes for three generations, and one night sacrifices to the sky."
I saw her sword intent screaming.
The body of the sword is full of powerful tributes, with traces of black energy lingering out.
Wherever this black energy passed, it seemed as if it had plundered the entire world. Someone nearby accidentally touched the black energy.
It was swallowed up instantly.
"Everyone, be careful. This black gas is for memorial purposes and must not be touched," someone shouted in panic.
"Once touched, it will be treated as a memorial object."
Except for people, all the flowers, plants and trees in this world, even the air, and this world.
They can all be offered as memorials.
The aura of sacrifice became stronger and stronger, and finally condensed into an oversized black giant sword.
He struck directly at Xu Zimo.
They wanted to devour Xu Zimo and pay homage to him.
"It's quite interesting," Xu Zimo smiled.
The tyrant shadow on the right hand went directly towards the tyrant shadow, and the tyrant shadow slowly slashed towards the sky.
"The sky is split in all directions," Xu Zimo shouted softly.
"I'll let you devour it."
Xu Zimo has not used the Eight Directions Splitting Heaven for a long time. This was passed down to him by someone when he was in the realm of the Great Emperor.
The sword in his hand had the power to split the sky.
The sword intention burst out with extremely bright light.
The light is getting stronger and stronger, like a new sun.
Suddenly, the sword intent burst out.
The sky was split open, and countless turbulent voids were throbbing around.
When the sword intent that split the sky in all directions collided with the devouring sword intent, the imaginary explosion did not happen.
Instead, two extremely powerful forces are competing against each other.
The devouring sword intent directly submerged the sword intent.
But the next moment, the sword intention exploded with the intention of splitting the sky, and the devouring sword intention exploded directly.
Shangguan Wan'er frowned slightly.
Xu Zimo's difficulty has exceeded her imagination.
"Three moves come at night, call the king on the second night."
This time, she put the sword in front of her eyes.
Everything that was swallowed up by the black energy before was completely sacrificed at this moment.
This kind of sacrifice is to summon a more powerful creature.
"The devil in the endless hell?" someone murmured to himself.
The Nine Hell Fires come from hell.
This black sword should also be a thing from hell.
In fact, from this simple observation, it can be clearly felt that the black sword can swallow some things.
Then it was used as a sacrificial object to summon demons.
At this moment, all the sacrifices were swallowed up.
In the original darkness, black energy rose directly into the sky, covering half of the world.
Xu Zimo looked up.
A huge creature slowly walked out of the black air.
"Little girl, why are you calling me?"
A majestic voice came from the darkness.
"Please ask the God of Hell to send down the punishment of darkness and destroy him," Shangguan Wan'er pointed at Xu Zimo and said.
"Girl, remember to find something delicious next time, these things are not to my taste," the voice in the darkness replied.
Then all he saw was darkness moving forever.
The monster revealed his true face.
It is huge, like a mountain.
His whole body was filled with a strong aura of death.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the whole body of this monster is not made of flesh and blood.
Instead, it was made from the piles of countless human corpses.
You can see heads, broken limbs, and bloody flesh.
Some people couldn't help but feel sick when they saw this monster.
The monster raised his head and set his sights on Xu Zimo.
"Wait a minute," the monster's expression suddenly changed and he stared at Xu Zimo, as if he wanted to see through his whole body.
"You...are you that guy?"
Xu Zimo was a little confused.
