In the northern wasteland, the calamity of hell came, and the flames burned the world. In the heartless laughter, a figure of the most evil appeared, and the flames burned through hundreds of miles, turning it into scorched earth.
The underworld is different, has no intentions and no virtue, but has the strongest aptitude in ten thousand years. After breaking through the innate shackles, the cultivation base has continued to rise, and it has reached the edge of the fifth innate robbery.
A ghost girl in a red wedding dress chased after him, relying on the induction of Mingyuan and Guiyuan, chasing them all the way.
The heart knows that there is not much left of human nature, and will restore the original heart of Rakshasa. Although the ghost girl is nostalgic, it can no longer be retained.
Finally, at the last moment, at least this greatest calamity must be removed for him.
"It really hurts my heart to let fellow practitioners kill each other"
Mingzi stretched out his finger and wiped it on his lips, and a careless smile flashed in his evil eyes.
The ghost girl didn't say a word, and she started with the trick of the ghost. Today, I don't want to win, but I want to enter Huangquan together.
"Hundred Ghosts"
The resurrection of the Ghost Wilderness Judgment, with ghosts flying around, is not to fight the enemy, but to surround the two people within a thousand meters, completely cutting off the retreat.
"Dear fellow practitioner, can I say something stupid?"
When the words fell, Mingzi moved his feet, and instantly came to him, his palms carrying the blue and dark flames, rushing out.
"Ghost Judgment, Broken Soul"
The ghost girl's hands were cold and ghostly, with divine power, her palms were hard-connected, and her long hair fluttered from black to red, adding to the atmosphere of death.
The two palms clashed, the earth split in an instant, the source of ghost energy oscillated, and within a thousand feet, the scorching sun did not shine.
For thousands of years, the strongest Mingzi and the ghost girl had a life-and-death battle, turning their palms and throwing their hands, the power of ghosts and evils spread, the world was like a hell, and the vitality of plants, trees, birds and beasts was quickly pulled away.
There is no turning around, the last wish of the ghost girl before entering the Rakshasa is to give up life, give up death, give up everything.
In the battle to punish evil, there is no room for mercy. If he himself will do evil and harm the people he cherishes, then before that, he will be inextricably intertwined with evil.
The gloomy ghost energy produced black ice flowers in the surrounding world, blocking the flames, killing the ghosts, and the power shook the sky.
The earth with thousands of warehouses and hundreds of holes, suffered another catastrophe, collapsed, and fell several feet.
The charming and alluring face, there is no trace of peace, it is cold, or cold, and the cold makes people tremble.
Mingzi answered the call, and there was a scarlet on his mouth, a ghost girl with a full killing state, her strength exceeded the limit, even Mingyuan couldn't protect it.
"Ha ha"
The wounded Alien, without any fear, the laughter in his mouth became more and more harsh, and those who lost their minds seemed to feel no pain, and even did not care about their own body being destroyed.
The madman who was chasing a minute or even a second of joy, at this moment, felt a long-lost interest, facing the ghost girl's fierce ultimate move, instead of retreating, advancing, exchanging injuries for injuries.
The ghost girl also does not dodge or evade, only attacking but not defending, the ghost source is exhausted, not for healing, but only to enhance the power of ghost waste.
Ghost qi and evil power intertwined, and the injuries on the two of them became heavier and heavier. However, the fierceness of the moves did not weaken at all, and one move was more than another.
Mingyan vs. Guihuang, the most evil and cold duel between the two, is originally evil, because one person has human nature, and changes have taken place in this generation. This battle is no longer just a simple natural killing.
Mingzi raised his hand, the extreme evil flames rolled, punched out, the ghostly energy burned, and the ghosts wailed.
With a bang, the fist strength was added, the ghost girl was hard to resist, turning her palms to condense thousands of black frost flowers, and a palm that shook the world was also printed on the former.
The splash of blood could not stop the increase in killing intent. After repeated heavy hits, the effect of the ghost source and the source of the ghost became weaker and weaker. The world mourned together, trembling and screaming, as if crying for this world-shattering war.
The smile on Mingzi's face became more and more crazy, and the excitement of death finally made the loser feel his true existence for the first time.
"Breaking Fire"
Mingzi stepped on the foot, the flames of calamity gushed, the sea of fire rose up in a radius of a hundred meters, and the most evil move came out again, the faint dark blue flames rushed out with the power of destroying the sky.
The figure of the ghost girl flickered, and the ghost energy all over her body rushed into the flames, and pieces of black frost dissipated. At the last moment, the slender hand broke through the obstacle and printed it on Ming Zi's chest.
With a loud bang, the two waterfalls of blood dispersed, and the ghost force penetrated into the body of Mingzi. However, the flames also invaded the body of the ghost girl at the same time.
The tragic battle has never stopped, and it can only be stopped when one side falls.
The blood that splattered in the battle fell little by little. The beauty of life is that there is only one time, the ghost girl has her own persistence and does not want Rakshasa to appear in the world. When she is still human, she has done what she should do.
The injury of the exchange became more and more serious, and the Rakshasa's nature became more difficult to suppress. The ghost girl knew that the last moment had come, no longer delayed, she resisted a move, deceived her, turned her palms and clasped the body of Mingzi, and tried her best. Ascension.
"Ghost Desolation, Endless Hell"
The ghosts finally appeared in the world, and all of a sudden, hell was completely destroyed, everything collapsed, and the earth fell with a bang.
The two figures who fell to the ground kept falling under the disintegrating bottom layer. The ghost girl was determined to perish together with Ming Zi, and if she didn't let go, since the fellow practitioners couldn't be of the same mind, they would die together.
The huge gravel and clods that fell down will bury the figures of the two of them. From now on, the legends of the underworld will be buried.
However, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred, the cracked ground, and a terrifying red ground fire appeared, gushing out with a monstrous heat wave.
The hot fire spread between the heavens and the earth, the black snowflakes condensed by the ghost qi quickly melted, and most of the power dissipated.
"Dear fellow practitioner, you have failed"
In the sky-high heat wave, a smile flashed on the corner of Ming Zi's mouth, the ghost flames all over his body reappeared, and with the help of the terrain, he smashed away the ghost source in the ghost girl's dantian qi sea with one palm.
The ghost girl fell to the ground and vomited out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the lava scattered all over the sky, she sighed in her heart, her eyes were light and unwilling. Unexpectedly, he finally escaped the catastrophe.
The ghost source was destroyed, the ghost energy dispersed, and the body was on and off. The ghost girl looked at the distant direction of the Daxia Imperial City, and her eyes finally flashed a touch of nostalgia.
She has tried her best to wish him a happy life.
Rakshasa returned to his heart, and before disappearing, the ghost girl of the underworld returned to her original appearance, her eyes were red, and her bloody hair was hunting and dancing, gorgeous and startling.
"Rakshasa, it's you who lost." The smile on Mingzi's face rarely disappeared, and he said indifferently.
"The laws of the underworld, the winners dominate, and the losers have no grudges," Rakshasa said, without a trace of emotion, he replied.
Mingzi stepped forward, and his body was also blurred. After endless years, the two bodies finally merged again. In an instant, a terrifying aura appeared, and the world changed.
Terrible fluctuations, trembling the world, the power beyond the five calamities, the destructive power of the three disasters, let the warriors in the land of Shenzhou clearly feel the heavy oppression, and their hearts are horrified.
In the Nether Hall of the Underworld, I felt the birth of the Lord of the Underworld, and the red demon sword and the purple gold divine sword trembled again.
Knowing the Marquis of Life, Ning Chen suddenly felt a dull feeling in his heart. The short-lived Rakshasa in the past gave birth to a special feeling today, and a strong sense of unease rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Ghost Girl"
Ning Chen's face was horrified, he stepped out and disappeared.
"Oh? It's the son of Ming who has won, and the king of hell has appeared in this world. It's interesting."
Eternal Night Divine Sect, in the third temple, a heroic figure stood up from the throne, and the world suddenly trembled, unable to bear the pressure of fear. In the northern wasteland, after Mingzi merged with the body of a Rakshasa, his appearance changed. His handsome face had a three-point noble and majestic aura, and his blue armor turned into the most flawless white in the combination of red and blue. In this world, dark clouds cover the sky in an instant
day, thunder and lightning.
The strangely powerful coercion suffused the heavens and the earth, and it has not yet fully manifested, but it has undoubtedly entered the three disasters, shocking the world.
In Peerless City, the four-pole realm master has been alarmed by this powerful breath, looking at the north of Daxia, his brows are slightly wrinkled.
At the same time, three rays of light galloped past in the northern land. One in front and two behind, the shadows were like madness, and the speed was astounding.
"Ghost Girl"
Not long after, Su Yi arrived, and her eyes were full of devastated wounds, showing the ferocity of the previous battle. The blood had not dried up, and the familiar breath overflowed, rushing the hearts of those who came.
The last explanation seems to be still in my ears, but the person in front of him has completely changed his appearance. The figure that is half familiar and half hated clearly shows the outcome of this tragic battle.
Ning Chen was extremely angry, without saying a word, the sword moved, and the sword came in an instant.
With a clanging sound, the sword broke through the void and stabbed directly into the heart of Hell King of the Underworld. However, a surging air wave gushed out, blocking the Qingque sword's edge.
"Hate, anger, foolish human emotion, step back"
At this moment, the two streams of purple and red that flew from afar came, and the demon sword brought disaster to the world, and the forbidden sword started. The body of the King of Hell showed divine power, his true essence swayed, and suddenly, a terrifying air wave rushed out, shaking the clothes in front of him.
Ning Chen fell to the ground, took a few steps back, and a touch of blood quietly slipped from the corner of his mouth.
The Hell King of the Underworld, who came to the world again, was shocking with terrifying strength. With just one move, Daxia Zhiminghou, whose strength was close to the Three Calamities Realm, was defeated and retreated.
Friends had accidents one after another. No matter how hard it was to suppress the hatred in Ning Chen's heart, he finally lost his reason. He didn't care about the matter of sealing the passage between the two realms.
With luck in his body, his whole body turned black, Ning Chen stood in the endless darkness, his figure swept away, stepped forward, and the black knife broke his soul.
With a loud bang, the heaven and the earth burst into shock, and the blackened qi and fortune god soldiers paired with a pair of destructive swords, the violent aftermath surged, and the devastated earth raised ten feet of wild sand, shaking the world.
The extremely angry Ning Chen was no longer too calm as he used to stay behind everywhere. He released all his cultivation bases, with the sword in his hand, and the black energy lingering around him.
"Yan God forbids, destroys crime"
Hades waved the forbidden sword in his hand, the purple brilliance flourished, and the sword fell, urging the soul to die.
Ning Chen didn't retreat at all, the big Yin Qingque condensed the frost, and greeted him with a bang, the freezing air was surging, and a pair of divine swords were sharp.
The battle of swords has been sublimated to the extreme at this moment. Ning Chen, who is in the strongest state, fought against the current King of Hell, killing him with one sword and one sword. From the east and the west, the leader of the eternal night and the master of the four poles each looked at the battle in the north of Daxia, and said with their eyes, what a hell king of the underworld, and a big Xia Zhiminghou.