The light shone brightly, and similarly, the wind and snow also blew up. The fireworks in the sea of fire were blown to pieces, and the sword light in the world was also annihilated. Then, the colorful lights that bloomed for a while became a little blurry.
But as monks continued to sacrifice themselves, soon the formation was ignited with blazing fire again.
This time, who has the upper hand?
"In this fight, who is weaker and stronger?" Taoist Master Lingbao looked at this scene and asked again.
He didn't take action, and the great ban on rebirth should be able to exert its strongest effect after Canglan is destroyed.
"The Lord of the Netherworld is indeed the best in the world. If not, I wouldn't have waited until this moment."
A figure appeared. The ghost-faced man who controlled the formation did not enter the formation.
"you…….."
Taoist Master Lingbao was also shocked when he saw the grimace that suddenly appeared.
"You want to say, why am I still here?" The ghost-faced man smiled softly, and his terrifying face looked even more ferocious.
Taoist Master Lingbao nodded.
"The Lord of the Netherworld has a thorough understanding of my existence. If I enter the formation rashly before the formation is fully activated, I will be the first target of the Lord of the Netherworld. If I die, Canglan's World-Destroying Map will instantly dissipate.
By then, her future will be bright." The ghost-faced man turned around, turned his back to the two of them, and looked into the distance.
"A good sword should be used in key places. This time, the Lord of the Netherworld must be killed."
The ghost-faced man spoke softly and calmly, but there was always a hint of hatred that could not be revealed.
"Do you hate the Lord of the Netherworld?" Chu Cheng noticed this trace of hatred and asked.
The ghost-faced man just shook his head and said nothing. After a while, he said: "The light is about to disperse."
The light that shrouded the sea of fire dissipated, and even the colorful colors completely dimmed.
This scene let Chu Cheng and others know who had the upper hand in this brief confrontation.
The figure who was first revealed had a slightly pale face. The sword in his hand melted in the big waves of the atmosphere and turned into water droplets again. Under the heat, it turned into gas and drifted away with the heat wave.
The black hair was dancing gently in the firelight, and her beautiful face became even more attractive under the firelight.
The woman in yellow clothes only turned a little pale, her black hair was only disturbed by the wind, and her figure did not move even an inch.
"That's all." The woman in Huang Shang shook her head and spoke calmly.
The face of the old man in red robe was even paler, and the sword in his hand had cracks in it, and it was instantly shattered by the force of the strong wind.
His figure took a hundred steps back. Not only him, but the other eighteen strong men did the same.
They were all forced back by Huang Shang's sword. With just one sword, nineteen powerful men in the sky were knocked back.
"If I were here, you wouldn't be able to take this sword." The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his head and spoke. But in his heart, he was secretly shocked that the Lord of the Netherworld was so powerful that it was beyond imagination.
"The same is true when I come here. You know that even if we join forces, we will fall here. So you don't dare to be born, because the ending will be the same." The Lord of the Netherworld shook his head, and with a soft sound, the front of his clothes was scratched.
An opening was opened, and blood gradually overflowed.
After all, they are people of the same level. No matter how powerful the Lord of the Netherworld is, it will be difficult for him not to be hurt.
"It's just delaying death. How many times can you take over our combined efforts?"
???????????????An old voice sounded. This voice came from the armor.
Where the words fell, dust began to rise, and then there was a crash of halberds.
Immediately afterwards, there was a huge billow of smoke and dust, as if thousands of troops and horses were looming.
The world has changed.
A heaven and earth suddenly appeared here. Countless halberds hung in the sky.
In this world, this halberd has been hanging one after another for countless years. Today, it finally appeared in the world again.
In this world, the only thing that remains unchanged is the blazing sea of fire.
This is the heart realm, the second level of the emptiness realm. It is the heart realm of those who are strong in the emptiness realm. Although the clone is empty, it also borrows the heart realm from the original deity.
The Lord of the Netherworld's mind went out of bounds, and he was cut off by others. He was firmly suppressed by Canglan's world-destroying plan, and his first move was cut off.
Why is the mind void state so powerful? It arises from the mind and does whatever it wants. Wherever it is, it is the absolute ruler of the heaven and earth.
The light lights up and is dazzling. These are dust-covered supreme weapons, and each one is comparable to a supreme aerial weapon.
There was another sound of metal friction, and figures emerged from the void, looking like armored monks. These were all coming from a different body, holding the halberd.
"Come!"
Someone shouted loudly, and ripples followed. Figures stepped into the battlefield and merged with these figures.
At this moment, all the powerful men entered here and merged with the bodies of the ancient existence.
At this moment, these people are no longer strong in the realm of destruction, but are in the same empty realm as the ancient existences!
"kill!"
Unprecedented power emerged in the hearts of the strong men, and unimaginable mystery surged into their hearts. At this moment, their strength was different from before, and they were even more powerful.
The woman in yellow clothes stood in the center of the battlefield. Feeling the fierceness from all directions, she sighed softly.
"There is nothing wrong with these mountains and rivers in the underworld, which the world longs for."
Today is really a terrible day.
The writing is written in white, and the sky and the earth are shining. Thousands of miles are frozen in ice.
The war started in an instant.
One after another figures, all holding halberds. Exuding supreme divine power, they cut one path after another in the ice, heading straight towards the woman in Huang Shang.
Even if there are many obstacles, these figures are still very decisive and slash forward.
"Boom! Boom!"
Shining in the sky, murderous, like pouring from the Milky Way, shaking the universe??????????????????
Clang!
A big hand formed a seal, bringing down a beam of light that looked like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens. The sound shook the world, as if it was splitting apart the past and the present, trying to erase this period of history.
The Lord of the Netherworld is full of brilliance, and the rules and runes are densely packed, making the world hazy. He wants to defeat all the strong men in the world with his own power.
Sharp and unrivaled!
In the outside world, apart from the blazing sea of fire, no one can be seen anymore.
At this moment, red fog billowed in the sky and gathered in front of the ghost-faced man.
In the distance, one after another's eyes were filled with hatred. I felt a terrifying and despairing aura rising quietly between the sky and the earth, and my hearts fell into the ice valley.
"His Majesty!"
In Wangshengdao, humans and ghosts coexist. They are all loyal to the Lord of the Netherworld. But at this moment, there is nothing they can do.
"The formation is complete!" The ghost-faced man laughed loudly, then stretched out his hand, pointed forward, and pressed hard.
The red lines, starting from the five fingers of the ghost-faced man, spread towards the entire Wangsheng Road at a speed that is shocking.
Anyone stained with red thread will explode in an instant. Those figures in the distance turned into fireworks before they even had time to react, and drops of blood merged into the thread.
What is Canglan?
Cangyi is cold and cold, the waves are like waves, and the big waves are like waves.
At this moment, a ruthless and majestic image of destruction appeared in the world.
The sky and the earth are connected, they are both majestic and full of waves. Its momentum is unprecedented, and just by smelling it, you can feel the despair of death.