The light of the law is flickering, rippling here with the action of the Red Lord.
Huge power surged and rolled forward, permeating the surrounding world at this moment.
In silence, a huge red field enveloped all directions, encompassing almost half of the world.
Standing in mid-air, the Crimson Lord's eyes are filled with crimson fire. Every inch of skin and every texture on his body seems to have endless mysterious power spreading. Anyone who can understand a little can use it.
Step into the extraordinary and transform into an extraordinary life.
Below, feeling the surge of power in front of him, the God of Death looked calm and slowly raised his head.
The strength of the Crimson Lord in front of him is extremely terrifying.
As one of the three kings born in the natural disaster world since ancient times, the Crimson Lord's strength is definitely not weak even among the Lords of Kings. He is an extremely powerful existence.
And as he was in the world of natural disasters and received the blessings of the world of natural disasters, his strength was continuously amplified, and his power at this moment was even more terrifying.
In comparison, the God of Death is completely the opposite.
As an avatar, his strength is not as strong as the Crimson Lord in front of him, let alone the factor of world consciousness at this moment.
The combination of various factors means that, at least at this moment, he is definitely no match for the Crimson Lord in front of him.
However, the God of Death has never thought of fighting alone.
Standing there, he looked at the Crimson Lord in front of him, then silently turned around and looked at the goddess of fate, Mal, beside him.
Behind him, Mal was wearing a purple robe, with a hazy aura, shrouded in a mist. At this moment, he felt the gaze of the God of Death, and he couldn't help but nodded slightly.
Without any hesitation, behind the God of Death, feeling the power of the Crimson Lord at this moment, the dozen or so incarnations of the gods who stood behind them took action together.
On the land of the natural disaster world, they all took action together, and all the divine power in their bodies was shaking. At this moment, they silently blessed the God of Death, causing the aura on his body to slowly rise, becoming even more terrifying invisibly.
.
The power of death bloomed, and a silver sword suddenly emerged from the body.
As the Crimson Lord's offensive approached, the God of Death looked calm, and the silver sword in his hand fell instantly.
Sharp sword lights flashed in the void, raging between the heaven and the earth, causing ripples. For a moment, it seemed as if the entire world was cut into countless pieces and turned into pieces.
The power of death is blooming, and the pure breath of the law of death is surging, rushing forward together.
Yinhua, the sword of death!
Although the deadly murderous intention burst out, it seemed very ordinary, but once the power contained in it broke out, it was enough to instantly seriously injure a seventh-level saint, causing him to almost fall from his sacred position.
With the action of the God of Death, behind the God of Death, the power of the will of the world of gods is also surging. An invisible power of the world roars in, blessing his body in an instant, making the power on his body become...
Even more terrifying.
Boom!
The realms of the two laws intertwined instantly.
The fields of death and red condensed into one at this moment, condensing in mid-air, and gradually fell into a stalemate.
The power of the two roared together, slowly spilling out to the outside world, and at this moment it affected the operation of the entire natural disaster world.
At this moment, in every corner of the natural disaster world, waves of strange phenomena are occurring.
In the cemeteries, affected by the power of the Death Realm, the dead souls revived again, roaring into the sky, and the rich aura of death spread, shaking the entire natural disaster world.
"Does it belong to the authority of death?"
The Crimson Lord's face was stern. Feeling this change, a cold smile appeared on his face, "It's just right."
She waved her hand, and a unique energy spread from her body.
The breath of life is coming, descending silently into this world.
Vaguely, it seems that the shadow of an ancient tree can be seen emerging, swaying its branches at this moment, the pure life energy in it spreads, vibrates in all directions, combines with the dense aura of death around it, and begins to cancel each other out.
This is the pure power of the authority of life, representing the other side of death. Once it appears at this moment, it immediately begins to spontaneously conflict and offset with the authority of death.
"This is"
Looking at the power used by the Crimson Lord in the distance and feeling the faint shadow of the ancient tree, the incarnations of the gods from the world of gods couldn't help but frown.
"It's similar to the aura of the Emerald Lord of the Wizarding World"
Feeling the aura of the Crimson Lord, standing behind the God of Death, the goddess of destiny Mar could not help frowning, feeling confused, "Aren't the natural disaster world and the wizarding world mortal enemies? Why is the power of the Emerald Lord so powerful in this Crimson Lord?"
The Lord reappeared?"
The gods present felt confused.
The God of Death knew exactly what was going on.
The power of life authority in the crimson lord in front of him does not come from Adil, the current emerald lord, but from the emerald lord of the previous generation.
Back then, during the ancient war between the Wizarding World and the Natural Disaster World, the Emerald Mother was trapped by the Lord of the Natural Disaster World and was suppressed by the Crimson Lord in front of her.
Part of the emerald origin he controlled must have fallen into the hands of the crimson lord in front of him at that time, so it was reappeared by him at this moment.
A faint emerald light began to flicker.
The next moment, the silver sword of death soared into the sky, confronting the brilliance of the Red Lord.
Two terrifying forces erupted here, almost submerging half of the natural disaster world.
The majestic power is surging, surging at this moment.
At this moment, in the entire natural disaster world, all creatures raised their heads and could see the visions on the horizon.
The radiance of death and the red flames are constantly intertwined, and vaguely, it seems that a huge world of death is slowly unfolding, in which the power of death is blooming.
And in that world of death, huge firebirds were roaring up to the sky, making bursts of neighing noises.
The power of crimson covered the entire world, enveloping the entire world.
The vast power spread out from it, almost crossing the levels, and slowly spread towards the core of the natural disaster world.
"This is"
In the core area of the natural disaster world, feeling this power, many natural disaster lords who were originally sleeping began to gradually revive. At this moment, they couldn't help but look out, with a pair of eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.
"The Breath of the Crimson Lord"
"And those strange divine beings"
They woke up from a long slumber. At this moment, they felt the surge of power from the outside world's God of Death, the Red Lord, and their eyes couldn't help but be filled with surprise and uncertainty.
And at the outermost edge of the natural disaster world, this battle is still going on.
The God of Death and the Crimson Lord faced each other head-on, and their powers began to clash in the void, causing the natural disaster world to scream.
Invisibly, an invisible energy began to intertwine and ripple in this place, emitting bursts of invisible textures.
The results of the battle between the two sides are also very obvious.
The God of Death was suppressed by the Crimson God, and was directly at a disadvantage. Although the balance of power was still barely maintained at this moment, there was already a trend of gradual defeat.
This result is not unexpected.
After all, nowadays, the God of Death is just a clone, and is also suppressed by the natural disaster world, but the Crimson Lord is completely the opposite. Not only does he come in his true form, but he is also blessed by the natural disaster world.
In fact, under such harsh conditions, the God of Death can barely maintain this balance, which is the result of the joint blessings of more than a dozen incarnations of gods behind him.
The power of more than a dozen incarnations of gods were blessing the God of Death. At this moment, they all blessed the God of Death. Therefore, they pushed forward the power of the God of Death, barely maintaining the balance under the attack of the Red Lord in front of them.
There was no direct collapse.
However, according to the current situation, as time passes, the divine power blessed by the gods gradually disappears, and it is only a matter of time before the power of the God of Death is completely suppressed.
In response to this, the God of Death looked calm and acted very calmly. He just waved the long sword in his hand and intertwined with the Red Lord in front of him.
"Let's rush in now and completely destroy the passage!"
Looking at the battlefields everywhere, the several natural disaster lords who were watching the battle looked at each other, and then this idea flashed across their minds.
At this moment, fighting was going on everywhere, and the three eighth-level saints on the opposite side were all held back. It was a great opportunity for them to destroy the world passage.
They have not forgotten that these gods in front of them are just incarnations at this moment.
If we delay for some more time and wait for these sacred true bodies to be transmitted to the world of natural disasters, things will become extremely difficult.
At this thought, they looked at each other, and then rushed forward in unison.
With the flow of light, they rushed into the hazy space and broke through the power blockade of the world of gods.
In front of my eyes, the brilliance of the world of gods was still flowing and flickering in that place. At this moment, I seemed to feel the arrival of several natural disaster lords. The brilliance in them was flashing rapidly, and I seemed to feel a wave of anxiety.
"Are you feeling anxious?"
Feeling the reaction of the consciousness of the world of gods, this thought flashed through the minds of several natural disaster masters, and then the movements of their hands could not help but speed up.
As long as the power blockade in front of them is broken and the passage of the world is destroyed, these sacred incarnations in front of them will be trapped in the master of the natural disaster world, and they can only become turtles in the urn, unable to escape.
At that time, facing the suppression of the power of the natural disaster world and the offensives of many natural disaster lords, the outcome can be imagined.
Thinking of this, several natural disaster masters could not help but smile on their faces and rushed in.
They rushed straight out and plunged in headfirst.
Then the next moment, a terrifying change began to occur.
"More than a dozen!"
Waves of voices came out from the fog, with a hint of horror and disbelief in their voices.