The chaos in the Heavenly Desolate Realm naturally attracted the attention of some Holy Lords.

Which Holy Lord doesn't want to expand his territory, such as cultivating a few forces in other small holy realms, or occupying a piece of territory, even if the other party grits his teeth, he can't do anything.

The Heavenly Desolate Realm, as the one with the worst strength, is also very normal to be paid attention to.

Right now, the Heavenly Desolate Palace has been forced to such an extent, and it is also a very incredible thing in the eyes of the Holy Realm

The depths of the Heavenly Wilderness Palace.

As the ripples spread, a fierce aura descended in vain over the Heavenly Desolate Palace.

Repression!

In front of the fierce breath, everyone had a strong sense of suffocation.

This is unprecedented.

The body is also slowly unable to move.

"Who allowed you to make trouble!"

A few simple words came out from the depths of the Heavenly Desolate Palace, and suddenly exploded in everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt.

The Ghost Son and the Zong Shengtian brothers bore the brunt of it.

Burst!

The two brothers of Zong Shengtian vomited blood on the spot, their bodies were shaky, and they couldn't hold on falling from the sky, and the rest of the others exploded one after another, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Before there was a shadow, the infinite power of the Holy Lord already made people feel terrified invisibly.

This comes from the fear of the Holy Lord.

"What a terrible attack, this should be a sonic attack!"

Lin Fei, who was in the dark, saw it clearly, and when the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord spoke, his voice condensed into a spear attack, invisibly piercing into the opponent's mind, and he had no ability to resist.

Lin Fei thought that the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord would be annoyed and angry, but now it seemed that he thought of this Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord too simply.

"The Holy Lord is mighty!"

Zhan Dihao and the others finally showed joy on their faces, in front of the Holy Lord, what is the Zong family brother, even if it is the Netherworld who is higher than his own realm.

Nether's body swayed slightly. Blocked most of the opponent's attacks, as a strong man in the world, although he was stabilized in the realm of the world with the help of treasures, he was also a master-level figure. This is also the reason why Zhan Dihao did not dare to kill him. In the case of being alone, he is far from being the opponent of the Netherworld, and he is very unhappy in his heart.

"Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord!"

The Netherworld has a certain understanding of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord. The other party turned his voice into a sonic attack, which made the Netherchild pay attention.

"Netherworld, you are not small, you dare to come to the Heavenly Desolate Palace to make trouble!"

When the words fell, a giant hand turned into a net and grabbed it, "Let Ben Sheng see, why do you dare to be so arrogant!"

With this grasp, the Netherworld was immediately shrouded in the palm of his hand.

"Hmph, who's afraid of whom!" "Netherworld sacrificed his treasure. Blasted into the palm of the sky, this time, he didn't shoot alone, and the Unity Ancestor would also make a move

The giant hand in the sky quickly flicked three times at the giant treasure in vain.

Bang bang bang!

Three times in a row, each time it bounced on the giant treasure, and the giant treasure flew out upside down and smashed on a mountain peak. The peaks were torn apart, and rubble flew out.

"You can't. If your Nether Saint Master comes, this Saint may be a little jealous, but you"

Again there was a disdainful voice in the sky.

That was the disdain that belonged to the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!"

Netherworld shook his head slightly, not showing much of a blow, after all, he is not a real powerhouse to deal with the real Holy Lord. It's normal to be a little inferior.

"The Underworld!"

The Netherworld let out a loud shout, and the avenue behind him appeared, a long black river, with turbulent waves and black mist. It's terrifying.

The Netherworld River swept towards the source of the sound.

In front of this netherworld, Zhan Emperor Hao has to change color slightly, this netherworld river is almost all netherworld breath at present, if you look closely, there is still a small part of it that has not been completely transformed, once all turned into netherworld breath, Netherworld is also equivalent to stepping into the realm of the world's powerhouse.

"I heard that the most powerful move of the Netherworld Palace is the Netherworld River, the Netherworld River, which specializes in corroding the flesh and defeating the Great Dao, today, watch this saint break your Netherworld River!"

"This Heavenly Desolate Saint Lord is terrifying, one or two realms higher than the Netherworld!"

After the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord easily defeated the attack of the Netherworld, Lin Fei knew that he was going to take action himself, and until now, he still hadn't seen the appearance of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord.

"Locked the spot?"

The little devil replied, "It's locked, as long as the master gives an order, it can 100% threaten the other party!"

The Netherworld played the striker, and Lin Fei planned to attack in secret, how could he give the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord an unforgettable memory.

"Brother You, if you continue to attack, this seat will come to help you immediately!" Lin Fei sent a message to the Netherworld.

The Netherworld was indeed waiting for the other party to make a move, and he alone was not the opponent of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord for the time being, but he was slightly injured.

"Good!"

Once again, the Netherworld River turned into a spear and a sword to attack the opponent.

In the depths of the Heavenly Desolate Palace, there was an old man sitting cross-legged.

The old man had white hair, but his face was ruddy, and his eyes were extraordinarily bright, as if he could see through everything.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Although the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord didn't care much about trivial matters, he was always angry when he was beaten to the door, and he decided to teach the Netherworld a profound lesson, and he was embarrassed to say anything when he knew about it afterwards.

"Huh, what is this?"

Just when the Heavenly Desolate Saint Lord was making a move, a group of uninvited guests appeared in his old lair in vain.

It was a series of black shadows, quietly appearing around, without a trace of breath, without any hesitation, hundreds of shadows slaughtered up.

The Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord blew out in one breath, and the power of the Golden Dao strangled hundreds of shadows cleanly, and none of them could come to him, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

How did these guys come about.

In their own lair, not everyone can sneak in.

The current scene is so abnormal.

"Again?"

Without waiting for the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord to look away, in the old lair, a dense figure appeared in an instant, and all of them were half-step giant realms, and there were thousands of them.

They raised their spears, and the sound of spears burst through the air and enveloped them.

"Who?

A half-step giant is nothing, but the other party can sneak in, and he doesn't even notice it, which is the biggest trouble.

"Spells, paralysis!"

"Spells, spells!"

"Spells, weakness!"

"Spell, poison!"

When the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord resisted the Netherworld River with one hand and killed the half-step giant with the other, Lin Fei quietly made a move.

The spell blessed by the origin energy blasted towards the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord.

Boom!

The spell poison exploded on the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord.

A golden power was generated around the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord, and a crack was indeed blasted open by the Curse Yin Finger, although it was not too obvious, but it was enough.

The spell was paralyzed, the spell was weak, and they all drilled into the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord.

If it was just an ordinary spell, but now it was blessed by the origin energy, and the power was extraordinary, and it really made Lin Fei succeed, and a trace of spell power invaded the opponent's body. (To be continued.) )