Looking at the Lords of Natural Disasters standing in front of them, the Earth Demon King was wearing a black robe that was fluttering in the wind. He had a faint smile on his face and slowly stretched out his hand.
A hazy power began to emit from his body and surged out in an instant.
At this moment, the majestic original power swept forward, rushed out in an instant, turned into chains in the outside world, and rushed towards a certain lord of natural disasters.
The terrifying power is roaring, venting and erupting at this moment.
Bang!!
The space was cut open in an instant and became different.
At the same place, the consciousness of the natural disaster world let out a scream, seeming to feel the threat, and began to roar at this moment.
But in front of him, the opponent chosen by the Earth Demon King was none other than the Lord of Natural Disasters who had appeared before.
Among all the Lords of Natural Disasters in front of us, this Lord of Natural Disasters and the Lord of Annihilation who arrived later are the strongest, and both have reached levels close to the peak of the seventh level.
So theoretically speaking, these two beings pose the greatest threat to the incarnations of the gods.
At this moment, the Earth Demon King took action and directly selected one of the two most difficult beings.
Waves of light rain filled the air, and as soon as the Earth Demon King took action, he locked the world in all directions, separating this world from the outside world and forming a closed ring.
Being in it, the Lord of Natural Disaster felt as if he had been abandoned by the world, with a strong sense of terror and suffocation.
Power was rising from all directions. At this moment, the Lord of Natural Disasters took a deep breath, and without any evasion, he went directly towards the figure of the Earth Demon King.
This time, the battle situation between the two sides was not one-sided.
The terrifying power exploded in the void, and silently, little ripples rippled in the void, and then spread.
Within it, the figures of the Earth Demon King and the Lord of Natural Disasters were flickering, constantly intertwining among them.
Standing in the sky, looking at the scene of the battle between the two sides, the several Lords of Natural Disaster were slightly startled.
In their sight, as the power of the Earth Demon King overflowed, the laws of the four directions were vaguely disturbed by it, and a rudiment of a world suddenly formed, roaring at this moment, in coordination with the Earth Demon King.
The force pressed forward and suppressed the Lord of Natural Disasters.
This scene is undoubtedly extremely terrifying. It outlines the world in nothingness. This scene looks extremely shocking, and it is also true in reality.
In this crude prototype world, the Lord of Natural Disasters kept taking action. Although his power was terrifying and he was close to the peak level of the seventh level, he was still unable to suppress the King of Earth Demons.
The two sides were fighting in the void, evenly matched, and they were constantly consuming in that place.
Looking at this scene, several natural disaster masters had serious expressions on their faces.
"Not only an eighth-level saint, but also a lord of the world?"
Looking at the performance of the Earth Demon King and feeling the aura of authority coming from his body, several of the Lords of Natural Disasters looked solemn as this thought flashed through their minds.
Then, they turned around silently and slowly stared at the incarnation of the natural disaster beside them.
In the place in front of them, at this moment, apart from the previous Lord of Natural Disasters, the strongest among them is the newly risen Lord of Annihilation.
So at this moment, their eyes were subconsciously directed towards it.
And under their gaze, the incarnation of the natural disaster stood quietly. For a while, his face was covered by a bronze mask, and the specific expression was unclear. Only some fighting spirit could be seen in his eyes.
He stood in nothingness, just stood there silently, and then his eyes looked down, gradually focusing on the God of Destruction.
"I feel the aura of authority in you that is similar to mine."
A faint hoarse voice echoed in the place.
In the void, the eyes of the incarnation of the natural disaster gradually brightened up. At this moment, he was looking down at the God of Destruction. What was revealed in his eyes was a strong fighting spirit.
"Is that so?"
Feeling the sight of the incarnation of natural disaster, the God of Destruction was a little surprised, but still had a smile on his face. "Just right."
"Ever since that battle, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."
He looked at the incarnation of natural disaster in the distance and spoke softly.
The next moment, his body disappeared from the place and came into nothingness, facing the incarnation of the natural disaster head-on.
The terrifying power roared, and under the sacred gazes of both parties, two auras of the origin of destruction that were completely different in nature but extremely similar in essence were flickering, emerging from each other on the two figures at this moment.
The source of destruction is rising, majestic and rushing forward, and its terrifying majesty is terrifying.
"Another eighth-level sacred incarnation"
Looking at the God of Destruction in front of them and feeling the aura coming from the God of Destruction at this moment, several of the Lords of Natural Disaster present took a deep breath and no longer knew what to say at this time.
Among the dozen or so saints, there were actually three eighth-level saints.
This ratio is really too scary.
Looking at the densely packed crowd of incarnations of the gods below, the remaining natural disaster lords suddenly felt a little panicked, wondering if there were fewer of them.
Under normal circumstances, a dozen sacred incarnations are indeed powerful, but they are not as powerful as several natural disaster lords at their peak.
These people have enough to deal with.
Not to mention, there are also factors suppressing the natural disaster world.
With the exposure of the aura of the world of gods, the world consciousness of the natural disaster world is recovering, and it has arrived here at this moment.
Under the influence of the consciousness of the natural disaster world, the power of those sacred incarnations originating from foreign lands will be suppressed by the natural disaster world, while the lord of the natural disaster, on the contrary, will receive the blessing and blessing of the world.
As time went by, the gap widened again.
However, what they didn't expect was that among these dozen incarnations of gods, there were actually three incarnations of eighth-level beings.
An eighth-level existence, this kind of existence is enough to break the balance, far beyond ordinary sacredness, even if it is an incarnation.
Even with the suppression of the natural disaster world, their chances of winning are not great, and they can't help but feel a little uneasy at this moment.
Fortunately, changes in the outside world are still going on.
As if feeling the pressure from several natural disaster lords, the consciousness of the natural disaster world roared and began to summon people from afar.
As the power of natural disasters surged, and under the call of the consciousness of natural disasters, several new figures began to appear, appearing in mid-air here.
In mid-air, the figures of several natural disaster lords slowly appeared.
A touch of majesty spread outwards, and an unusual and terrifying aura vibrated, gradually spreading outwards.
The God of Death couldn't help but frown.
He raised his head and looked into the distance, toward a figure standing in the center.
It was a figure that was not very tall, just an ordinary person, standing side by side with the other natural disaster lords, like a small doll.
But the aura on his body was not like that. It was extremely terrifying. As soon as he appeared, he immediately suppressed the auras of the other natural disaster lords and rode away from them.
A vast and terrifying aura that belongs to the eighth level slowly spreads out from this figure and begins to stir at this moment.
And in the distance, in a deep mist, the existence revealed itself, and it was an extremely beautiful woman.
She was wearing a red dress, tall and shrouded in mist. She was standing in nothingness, silently looking in the direction of the God of Death.
A pair of red eyes twinkled like two red gems, looking extremely beautiful.
Seeing the arrival of this woman, the expressions of the other natural disaster masters changed and they couldn't help but slowly stepped forward.
"The Great Red Lord."
Waves of sounds echoed in the place.
All around, several natural disaster masters looked respectful and spoke seriously to the woman in front of them.
"The Red Lord"
Standing there, looking at the woman in the distance, the God of Death murmured to himself.
As the opponent of the natural disaster world, the wizarding world is naturally very clear and has a very thorough understanding of the information about the natural disaster world.
As one of Adier's identities, the God of Death naturally shared this information and had a very clear understanding of the power composition of the natural disaster world.
There are also three eighth-level saints in the natural disaster world.
In addition to one known as the Endless Master and a mysterious eighth-level existence, the other one is the Crimson Lord in front of him.
The Crimson Lord was one of the great enemies of the wizarding world in ancient times, and was also the direct factor that led to the fall of the Emerald Mother.
In that battle in ancient times, it was the Crimson Lord who took action and personally suppressed the Jade Mother, who was already seriously injured at the time, in the world of natural disasters, and suffered the hardships of the world of natural disasters day after day.
At the same time, he is also one of the two eighth-level beings still active in the natural disaster world.
In the distance, the Red Lord had just appeared, and a pair of red eyes stared down at the God of Death.
"Strange eighth-level existence"
Looking at the God of Death, she spoke softly, her face full of indifference, "What do you want to do when you come to our world?"
"What do you think?"
The God of Death stood there with a calm face and an upright body, looking particularly extraordinary. "It's just like what you do to other worlds."
"Your world is known as a natural disaster. There must be a reason."
"indeed."
The Crimson Lord smiled, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face. "The weak eat the strong. This is a truth recognized by countless worlds."
"We can do it, and so can you."
"However, you seem to have underestimated our strength."
She looked down at the dozens of incarnations of gods standing there, headed by the God of Death, and spoke so coldly at this moment.
"Are you underestimating it? You can try it yourself."
The God of Death smiled, his expression very calm, without any fluctuations.
"good."
The Crimson Lord looked cold and finally took action.