This is a provocation, but also a kind of contempt! A challenge from a descendant who is unknown how many generations away from the current generation. The smile on the face of the giant of the underworld is not diminished. He comes from a distance, but his murderous intention is a little stronger.
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Black mist filled the air, and the whole universe was trembling. A large green claw cut through the mist, and it gradually revealed its true appearance. Its ferocious and terrifying appearance was horrifying.
The Lord of Yama Hall is ten feet tall, his whole body is cyan, with a layer of fine scales, a cold light, a human body, a huge head, even his face is covered with fine cyan scales, and his head has long blood-colored hair.
There are eight huge horns between the hair, from the temples to the skull to the back of the head, they are full of huge horns, which is ferocious and terrifying.
Dragging a huge tail behind it, it is also ten feet long. It has green scales and is like a crocodile tail. Its feet are like elephant feet, thick and powerful. The void rumbles when it steps on it. As for its hands, they are a pair of blue dragons.
claw.
What kind of creature is this? Everyone was shocked. They had never seen it before. It was weird and terrifying. Compared with the so-called wild beasts, the ferocious tribe looked even more terrifying.
"This is the true bloodline of the underworld!" The old woodcutter was moved and couldn't help but sigh.
Many people at the scene were at a loss, and only a few people knew what it meant. Everyone trembled when they heard the words, and they all stepped back involuntarily, unable to help but feel fear.
"The creatures born in the sea of dead corpses are not corpses or ancient psychic remains, but real creatures!" someone said.
At this point, all the strong men understood it, and they all got chills. They knew its origin. They had heard the legends about this, and they all changed their minds at the moment!
This is an innate Yin God, not an acquired corpse, but a natural birth, which is even more terrifying.
They are not afraid of thunder and fire, nor are they afraid of catastrophe. Conventional methods of killing corpses are ineffective against these creatures. The most important thing is that they have terrible growth potential and are born to be the masters of the underworld.
There are countless innate Yin gods that have appeared in ancient times. Each one has become an invincible existence, evil and evil. It is difficult for the world to be destroyed by holy power.
This kind of evil spirit is born from endless corpses. Only the underworld can have such a huge mountain of corpses and sea of bones. Only when tens of billions of them are piled up can an innate Yin God be born.
Yama in this world!
This palace master actually has such an origin. After everyone understood it thoroughly, everyone felt chills in their bones. This kind of thing itself represents reincarnation. It can directly send a person to the past and the end of his life.
"Haha..." He smiled coldly and strode forward. Two strange lights shot out from his eyes. Wherever the dark light swept across, the swarms of heavenly soldiers and generals turned into withered bones, and their flesh, flesh, essence, etc. disappeared.
Got it clean.
boom!
Ye Fan killed him with one punch, and at the same time, two divine rays of light shot out from Yuan Tianxian's eyes. The explosion shone with a brilliance that eclipsed the sun, moon, and stars, suppressing it.
It has to be said that his eye power can be said to be unparalleled. He created it alone in this life, which has never been done before, and it is extremely lethal to the underworld's evil soldiers.
The Lord of Yama Hall could withstand it, but the sea of Yin soldiers and generals at the rear fell in pieces, and one ancient corpse after another exploded under the holy power.
"Let me do it!"
The old man who cut firewood stepped forward and blocked Ye Fan's way. This Yama was too terrifying. As an innate Yin god, and at the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor ninth level, who could suppress him in this world? It was him who fought for his life. If he didn't have a trump card, he would
May die.
With a clang, the fire of the hatchet shot up into the sky, like the stars rolling back. The place was completely white, and the cold murderous aura shook the vast starry sky. The old man chopping firewood took action against the current Yama.
"Everything that exists is illusion, and death is the real representation." The Lord of Yama Palace whispered, calmly and steadily, and slowly moved his hands. The world suddenly broke open, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones emerged, surrounding the universe.
Although the firewood old man's sword light was strong, it was integrated into this world of death and was melted away. The gray Yin Qi was like bone powder flying, and it was as gloomy as a knife scraping bones.
One after another, white bones stood up, swallowed the sword light and essence, strengthened their bodies, and then walked forward. This was a kingdom of death.
In the universe, every big star is transformed into a skull, with a strong aura of death, a dead end, and a cold murderous intention. Such a strange world has trapped a peerless master.
The old man chopping firewood showed a solemn look, his eyes moved, as if thousands of years had passed by at once. His hatchet slowly pushed forward, and there was a world opening up on the blade. The primitive gods were waiting for the new ones to be cut.
Rushing out of the universe and wreaking havoc in this world of death.
"Roar..." The roar shook the sea of bones.
The sword reached its peak, created the heaven and earth, evolved the sun, moon and stars, and reappeared a brand new universe. The old man who chopped firewood used this vitality to create the sky to fight against Yama's kingdom of death.
"boom!"
This was a great confrontation of extreme laws. Both worlds collapsed, the stars exploded, a big collapse occurred here, and both people flew out.
The entire galaxy turned into dust, the endless skeletons and stars shattered, and in the end, only two people were left to face each other.
"Let's take another turn!"
The Lord of Yama Palace spoke calmly, but very coldly. His eyes were empty, and then he suddenly shot out two gray beams of light, exuding deathly energy and extremely strong, constantly depriving the starry sky of its vitality.
In the distance, some people with weaker cultivation levels turned into withered bones, their flesh and blood shriveled up, and they became mummies.
The gray beam of death forms a door, which is a place of reincarnation, where the old woodcutter is to be taken in to become the ashes of history and end his life.
"Boom", "Boom"...
The old man chopping wood swung his knife, and every time the wood knife fell, it made a thunderous sound. The strong Yang energy emitted, imprinting one symbol after another on the void, protecting and suppressing the void.
Bang!
The door to reincarnation exploded and failed to swallow the old woodcutter, but the two people on the expedition were also seriously injured and staggered back, covered in blood.
The battle between two peerless masters shocked the universe!
On the other side, Ye Fan was not idle, and launched a decisive attack, sweeping across all directions, without any reservation, and the attack power was earth-shattering.
Yuantian's immortal eyes swept across, and all the Yin spirits exploded and turned into powder. Ye Fan's eyes were burning like two torches, which looked particularly shocking and eye-catching in this cold universe.
And a group of heavenly soldiers and horses were reciting the Sutra of Savior. At this time, the effect was obvious. The runes were all over the sky, suppressing the screams of the Yin army like a black tide, making it difficult to exert its ferocious lethality.
Ye Fan killed a powerful war slave, a forerunner on the road to the quasi-emperor. He was shocked to death with the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, and turned into a mark of white bones, which was buried on the wall of the cauldron.
This battle made him feel the horror of the underworld. He almost suffered minor injuries, and there was more than one war slave like that!
After tens of millions of years of accumulation, the underworld has no shortage of bones of quasi-emperors. They are buried in the tombs and worshiped for hundreds of thousands of years. Once they are channeled and reshaped, they can regain their unparalleled power.
"there……"
The old man with yellow teeth shouted and signaled Ye Fan to support another battlefield. The bearded quasi-emperor was covered in blood. During the duel with the Sun and Moon God General, he was attacked and killed by the slaves of the underworld. He was seriously injured and obviously weak.
When the Sun and Moon God General saw Ye Fan approaching, his eyes suddenly widened and his aura surged. His blood was roaring like a sea, the sun appeared above his head, and a round of sky and moon rotated behind him. He was like a god and a demon.
"I'll do it!"
Ye Fan replaced the bearded man and used a secret technique in the Sun Immortal Sutra to fight against the opponent's Sun Fist. It was like a needle against a wheat awn.
Click!
Golden lightning dances, centering on this place and spreading to all directions in the universe. People who are not at this level have retreated long ago, otherwise there is no way to fight against it.
Bo, bo...
Stars were struck by golden lightning, and they all exploded, like flowers blooming in the underworld. They were gorgeous for a moment. Then they turned dim again and died forever.
"You killed Kun Tian, and the result was so cruel." The Sun and Moon God General said sadly.
"Cruel, don't you think it's childish to say this word in a life-and-death battle?" Ye Fan looked at him calmly.
"It's not that you are cruel, but you are too cruel for him. He did not die in the hands of the invincible god general at the peak of the ninth heaven in ancient heaven. Instead, he was killed by a descendant of the sixth heaven. The result was unbearable!"
The Moon Goddess smiled sadly.
"He did not die unjustly. You will see whether it is worth dying in my hands!" Ye Fan was glowing all over, using his full potential and walking towards him. The huge blood energy disturbed all the heavens and realms, and strange phenomena occurred.
All come out, surrounding him in the center, with thousands of celestial lights, he is like the Emperor of Heaven descending to the lower realm!
"If we were at the peak, if we were in the ancient times, what would you use to fight us?!" The Sun and Moon God General roared, and his body skyrocketed. He had too much unwillingness to show his full combat power, and felt helpless.
"If I were born in the ancient times, I wouldn't have you. If we were in the same realm, we wouldn't have to fight at all!" Ye Fan's response was cold and ruthless, directly tearing apart the last pride of the Sun and Moon God General.
In fact, the Sun and Moon God General himself also knew that the young man in front of him was too strong. If they really fought at the same level and generation, they would all be destined to become corpses on his imperial path.
He has seen two such people. It is a tragedy to be born in the same era. No one can compete with them.
However, it is really difficult for him to accept this fact. The former Immemorial God-Conferred One, the eight generals who commanded the world, intimidated the entire ancient era, and left a great name in history, but is it going to end like this?!
They were once invincible, and they were also glorious. The whole world was at their feet. They were the greatest heroes of that era!
But now it’s coming to an end...
Their pride and dignity are written in ancient history and will shine for eternity. They never imagined that one day, a young master from later generations would end all their glory, let them pass away sadly, and end everyone!
"kill!"
The God of the Sun and Moon will explode, with blood all over his body burning, his soul swelling, and his forehead bones cracking. He does not care about the cost, even if he dies immediately after the battle, he still wants to fight with glory and not suffer a humiliating defeat.
The outcome is already determined, there is no suspense.
In that vision, the Immortal King sat cross-legged, the golden sea of taboos boiled, a powerful figure stood, tearing the Sun and Moon God General in half, blood splashed, and the figure walked in blood, like a supreme statue.
Demon Lord.
"Everything about me is from ancient times, I shouldn't have come to this world..."
The sun and moon gods would rather die in ancient glorious battles. They would rather be killed by the gods of the ancient heaven than be killed like this by the young people who will rise in later generations...)
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