In the 9705 intermediate plane, Xin Xiao7 appeared a little haggardly on a mountain top full of black holes.

Behind the purple body, five tall black platforms run through the sky and the earth, as if they are steps to the sky.

In the big hand, more than 3 dozen dark magic crystals flowed with faint divine light. In addition, there were 5. The heart of the intermediate plane world was beating slowly.

Taris, a rough face, was covered with ashes. He had long given up on life and death, but when he imagined this world, he was indeed full of regrets. Because all living beings in this world will soon suffer a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Taris looked at the three fire demons with some hatred. If these three fire demons had not been captured at the entrance of the world, the six clones of the terrifying god's wife would not have collapsed in the first five intermediate worlds.

"Taris, it seems that you have a certain effect on your prayer to your Lord of God."

The faint Netherworld Divine Wind blew through Xin Xiao7's purple imperial uniform and bangs on his forehead. His brows were frowning on his somewhat haggard face.

Under the black and gray mountain, on the way to the distant dark platform, there was a 1 and 1 thunder warrior wearing black armor. It seemed that the 9705th intermediate plane was ready.

"Oh, great god. This is not my prayer. When the plane I am responsible for collapsed, I have lost the blessing of the power of the world and cannot contact our great God King."

Xin Xiao7 nodded thoughtfully, raised the rope in his hand slightly, looked at the dense helmet of Ming Dou, and said lightly: "The great revenge has been broken, I will go to the great world of the underworld in person to visit Hades to see if he is as powerful as the legendary one."

Taris took a deep breath when he heard this. If anyone said this before, I would have doubted the other party without hesitation, and he would have been crazy. But now, Taris is actually a little worried about the God King!

"How do you do it with brother?" Algeron looked at the dense crowd of underworld warriors, and had no idea. After 5 rescues failed, Algeron was a little sad, and even Finnil dared not speak again.

"You go around to save people, I'll deal with them." Xin Xiao7 frowned slightly. Finnil was only in the middle stage of Tianyan, Algeron, or Tianyan's third level. I'm afraid it would be useless to face tens of thousands of underworld fighters.

"What about me?" Xianhe Temple looked at Xin Xiao7.

"You go too," Xin Xiao7 looked at the temple and then turned to the three fire demons. "Get out, but I advise you not to stay in the underworld anymore, otherwise you may encounter an unexpected situation when I kill Hades in the future..."

"You, do you really want to challenge Hades?" The Bullhead Fire Demon looked at Xin Xiao7 with some disbelief.

Xin Xiao7 did not comment and looked at the warriors in the distance. Above the gods, murderous aura burst out.

"Let's go, go quickly." The Sheep-headed Fire Demon, fearing a piece of cake, hurriedly picked up his two companions and fled away quickly.

Huh, a dark body was suddenly thrown into the void by someone.

With a loud bang, Taris was thrown from the top of the mountain by Xin Xiao7 and fiercely in front of the Endless Underworld Warrior.

Puff..., Taris finally had blood flowing, as if he was protruding into the broken internal organs. He looked at the familiar Miracle Warriors, his pupils were a little dispersed.

"Escape quickly, you can't beat him."

"Oh?" A voice sounded, and one person was covered with armor, and even his eyes could not be seen. A pair of black iron wings behind him were tightly closed, looking at Taris, full of disdain.

"Don't worry, we will avenge you."

"You are the messenger of the Lord Judgment!" Taris, who seemed to be looking back at the person, looked at the person in surprise, and a ray of light burst out from his dispersed pupils.

"Not bad." The messenger nodded slightly. In the dark armor, the black robe was gently pushed by the Netherworld Divine Wind, as if endless confidence surged.

Huhuhuhuhu, on the top of the mountain, the purple figure moved slightly, and the five high platforms were firmly tied together by a golden rope, falling from the sky. It seemed like a pitch-black sky suddenly collapsed above the heads of tens of thousands of underworld fighters.

The verdict, seeing this, suddenly felt a sudden heart and murmured to himself: "It's indeed not simple."

Huh, the black iron wings swayed behind the dark warrior's clothes, and the messenger carried tens of thousands of ghostly divine lights and soared into the sky.

"1-character chop."

The endless dark divine light turned into a huge dark divine sword in the hands of the messenger. The divine sword was rippling, and the rules of the darkness were in an instant. It was the master here. Everything must obey its orders, including these five high platforms that looked like mountains.

But to the envoy's surprise, the huge power above the golden rope seemed to be somewhat beyond the limit of the power of his own rules.

Boom, a loud noise sounded at the 9705 intermediate plane. In an instant, the black sword of rules seemed to be broken. The endless dark divine light in the pot seemed to find an outlet for catharsis, and rushed towards all corners of the world. In an instant, the rules turned into nothingness.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, the dark high platform, with the cracking sound, the emerald green magic patterns were suddenly cut off. When the magic array was broken, the platform turned into dust and stones in the sky. At this time, a hail storm hit the dark earth, making a dense dongdong noise. If you want to fall in every one of the underworld warriors who are sitting cross-legged on the earth.

It can be vaguely seen that endless horror emerged on the faces of these famous fighters.

Step by step, a piece of black iron piece fell from the messenger's iron wings. For the first time, the messenger's heart was stormy and he was knocked back more than ten steps.

"You are indeed amazing. No wonder you can break through 5 intermediate planes in a row, but the majesty of the underworld cannot be trampled on by you heretics."

The verdict, as soon as he stabilized his body, hurriedly said to Xin Xiao7.

The purple body shook, and Xin Xiao7 walked towards the dark platform in the distance in the void.

"I still have something to do, I don't have time to chat with you."

Xin Xiao7 seems to have not taken the sect from the judgement.

The verdict, the black armor trembled, and the huge iron wings seemed to be in a hurry, and some swelled wildly.

"The mighty God of Judgment, please give you a loyal servant and great power of judgment, and give the most appropriate judgment to the sinner in front of you!"

Hoo, under the tens of thousands of Nether Warriors sitting on the ground, a huge green 6-ray star burst out. The 6-ray star flashed, connecting the world and tens of thousands of Nether Warriors, and surging green Nether God Lights, like a green ocean.

The green ocean rolled and gathered into a green high platform. Above the high platform, a dark, ancient, evil and vicissitudes of balance lies in front of Xin Xiao7.

Above the scales, green dark divine lights enveloped Xin Xiao7's body and could not move. Unexpectedly, even the purple imperial uniform of the Divine Court did not respond.

"Young man in purple robe, where are you from? What's your name? Why did you appear here?"

"Aren't you going to judge me? Why do you ask me, don't you know?"

Xin Xiao7 had an impatient expression on his face. He was eager to save someone. What messenger actually imprisoned himself and could not move. Could this scale control the soul and thus imprisoned the body?

"Since you are so uncooperable, don't blame the great sectarian who treats you with no gentleness."

Huh, a big black hand suddenly appeared and reached into Xin Xiao7's purple imperial ward.

Dongdongdongdongdong..., a red heart, flowing with divine light that seemed to be 7 colors, shining in the void, illuminating the messenger of judgment, a dark mask.

this…!

Blue, purple, black, gray, gold, innocent, even the divine light like white holy light exists in this heart, making the verdict stunned in an instant.

"What kind of gods are you? They actually have so many attributes?"

Xin Xiao7 looked at the verdict with some leisure, and said lightly: "Do you still dare to judge? I am afraid that even your master is not qualified to judge a rule master god!"

"What? Are you the Lord of Rules?" The sectarian looked at Xin Xiao7 in horror, and his voice began to tremble.

Huh, the green divine light flows, it seems to be the world, fate, great restoration, the origin of chaos divine nature flows, and the white divine light, healing, purifying, wishing, and the divine nature flows. As for other colors, the messenger who had long been dazzled, was extremely horrified, as if he had seen Hades 1.

"Damn, how could you have so many divine figures!"

Huhuhuhu, a series of divine lights shone on Xin Xiao 7's purple imperial ward. Suddenly, in the imperial ward, the green divine lotus seemed to come alive and surged into the void.

Xin Xiao7 stretched out his right hand, grabbed the divine lotus, and rushed down towards the dark balance.

Bang..., a loud noise, endless divine light scattered, and tens of thousands of underworld warriors crawled on the ground, as if they were seriously injured. The dark balance suddenly shattered when the divine lotus fell!
Chapter completed!