On the vast land, the mountains are majestic, the jungles are luxuriant, the plains are vast, the hills are undulating, and the sea is boundless...... A vibrant world shadow emerges behind Muria, fighting against the suppression and rejection of the rules of the necromantic realm, allowing Muria to provide a steady stream of strength to prevent him from being dragged to death by demented ancient gods in a war of attrition.

Rumble!

Covered in a layer of black-and-gray scales, the Silent Dragon King, like the embodiment of death, fell from the sky, and bombarded the mountains made of bones.

The dragon king, which was more than two thousand long, fell to the ground, and the terrifying impact annihilated the Bone Mountain Range that had direct contact with him in an instant, and this impact did not dissipate, only a small part was released.

All the greater kinetic energy was released by the Dragon King to the land of the Necromantic Realm, and I saw that a huge crater was formed in the place where the Dragon King fell, and with the formation of the crater, the earth that seemed to be completely made of bones appeared in a circle of ripples.

The solid earth is like an undulating ocean, and there are circles of "waves", which are natural disasters, terrifying natural disasters that can completely change the ecology of a region. What's even more terrifying is that such a natural disaster is just the beginning.

And at the very bottom of the crater where the dragon king fell, the blazing heat melted everything, even forming a semi-molten red gold lava, and Muria's dragon claws were soaked in it.

As a result, this newly formed lava pool is freezing at a terrifying speed. Because Muria is extracting the energy contained in it through this direct contact to make up for its own losses.

Between Muria's chest and abdomen, who maintained the form of a dragon king, there was a dark gray sword mark spreading, which was why he had just fallen from the sky.

The ancient god who held the [Death] priesthood drew a sword from the power of the Divine Kingdom, tearing apart the Saint Yao Emperor Yuan, which was completely fused with Muria's dragon scales, and the huge power made Muria unable to support it at that moment.

"Gan!"

Muria, who just used the divine power of death to put on a simple disguise for himself, looked at his severed chest and abdomen, and couldn't help but curse angrily, his true nature was exposed.

"Huh, you're not a challenger?"

The ancient Grim Reaper looked at the dragon god with golden divine blood flowing between his chest and abdomen, and the evil aura that permeated his body swelled at a perceptible speed, and his attitude towards Muria changed again,

"Are you trying to kill me?"

"I just want to replace you, that's all. Muria raised the dragon's head, and the remnants of the sword qi with a cold and dead aura between his chest and abdomen were expelled by the barbarian's sun divine power, and then Muria's injuries quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"[Death] and [the sun]? Are the younger generations so ambitious today? I didn't dare to do such a thing back then. ”

Sensing the power in Muria's hand, the ancient god let out a ghostly sigh that made Muria creep.

Is this crazy, or is it not crazy? If this ancient god doesn't have a problem, and he takes the initiative to run into other people's kingdoms, it will be too stupid to be stupid.

"Hahaha, the little ones are so greedy now, they just don't know whether they live or die, but your potential is good, and you are qualified to accept my gift and become my mount. ”

But in the next moment, the will of the old god seemed to be incompatible, and Muria fell into doubt, but he was not too flustered.

But knowing that it was not his own chance, but someone else's calculation, Muria would naturally consider how he should deal with the worst if he encountered the worst, and only after he had a way to deal with it did he dare to come in.

Therefore, the other Muria did not dare to guarantee it, but he could still be sure that even in the face of the primordial god, he would be able to run away unharmed.

On the premise that he could ensure that his life was safe, Muria began to deal with other problems, such as the old guy in front of him, who repeatedly used him as a mount, and tried to recruit him after discovering that he had confessed his mistake.

The so-called dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when touched, this is a sentence that has been said for a long time. But now Muria can be put to good use, and no one in Erathia has ever dared to say anything like that in front of Him.

To say so would be to humiliate Him, to humiliate the two races that He represents, and no one would dare to say that to Him as long as he is not brain-dead.

And now, when facing the existence of the highest authority in the other world, and the other party doesn't know his background at all, he naturally doesn't care much, just like a strong person, he never cares if his words and deeds trample on the dignity of the weak.

There is no strong tone, Muria never bothered to say such beautiful words, he always liked to express his attitude with practical actions.

So, in the sky, the shining thunder was dazzling, and the invisible trunk of the sacred tree became more and more luxuriant, this is the vision caused by the law thunder, after Muria projected the laws of the world under his control onto himself, and clashed with the laws of the netherworld.

It's not the first time Muria has done such a thing, he once did it when he subdued the Feather Fire God, he used the size of his world to erase the Feather Fire God's divine kingdom advantage unreasonably, and then forced the god to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, helplessly enduring Muria's exploitation of him.

And now that Muria wants to repeat the old tricks, there is no possibility of a single star, and the gap between the divine kingdom of the feather fire god and the divine kingdom of the primordial god is like the gap between rivers and lakes and the vast ocean, which cannot be calculated at all.

Who suppresses whom is still a question. At the beginning, Muria summoned his own world in the kingdom of the Feather Fire God, and his vision occupied almost half of the kingdom of the Feather Fire God, but now, his world projection is just barely manifesting behind him, and it will be even more difficult to establish a passage through the two worlds.

There is no doubt that Muria is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of pure power comparison. The primordial god has existed for millions of years, and even if people only sleep, eat or drink, its background is beyond Muria's reach.

But fighting is not a matter of whose level or strength it has. If this is really the case, there will not be so many battles, if you really want to fight, everyone will just compare with each other, the side with less strength and lower rank will directly admit defeat, but this is impossible.

Fighting is a comprehensive matter, a contest of strength, skill, experience, and even luck between the two sides, and before the gap is not reached a certain distance, even the weak have the possibility of defeating the strong, and Muria thinks he has this possibility.

Rise!

With the majestic roar, the four basic elements of earth, wind, water, and fire instantly rioted, and the dragon king, who felt that he was in a weak position, used his authority to collude with the elemental realm, directly setting off an elemental tide and changing the environment of the entire battlefield.

However, such a change is only temporary, and needs to be maintained by Muria's own strength, and the impact of such a change in the environment is almost negligible for the Undead Emperor.

And in the next moment, with the elemental tide that spread to nearly one million square kilometers, Muria did her best to cast the legendary spell of control,

Storm of the sun

Thunder Purgatory

Freeze everything

...... In an instant, dozens of imposing and brilliant legendary spells blasted into the Undead Emperor's body, and the extremely brilliant spiritual light erupted on the ancient Reaper's body, completely enveloping his body, making him look like a colored sun.

And the sun soon dimmed, revealing its presence, and as a matter of course, unscathed, not even the damage on the armor did not change.

This is a normal thing, although the legendary spells that Muria just cast are all enhanced versions, which can cause some damage to the gods.

However, for the existence standing at the top of the god sequence, this spell is basically completely immune, but Muria did not expect his spell to be able to injure him, but only to test the strength of the defense of this being who is in charge of [death].

And the fact did not disappoint Muria, this god who knew at a glance that he had been in battle for a long time, had a set of powerful artifact armor, and it was not easy to break the defense.

"Is that all?"

"Of course not!"

With the help of the elemental chaos caused by the bombardment of elemental tides and legendary spells that can interfere with perception, Muria, who has transformed from the form of the Dragon King to the form of the Dragon Titan, holds the Demon Sword in his hand and stabs directly into the body of the Undead Emperor through the gap in his armor.

There was no scream, no scream, the Grim Reaper, who had just been bombarded with a round of legendary spells, grabbed Muria's body with a slap, and then smashed him to the ground again.

Rumble!

Before the mushroom cloud could take shape, it was forcibly dispersed by a palm that poked down from the sky, and Muria was smashed deeper into the earth by this palm before he could fight back.

And that's not all, the ancient gods have formed an instinct for such a battle, even if his consciousness is confused, but his body subconsciously reacts.

I saw this ancient god with a body as high as 10,000 meters raise the soles of his feet, and then stomped down fiercely towards Muria, although it only seemed to be a fairly simple action, but he caused the entire kingdom of God to echo his blow.

"You're such a bully!"

Before the sole of the foot fell, a fist wrapped in golden light, and even a little invisible, emerged from the ground, and then smashed into the soles of the ancient god's feet.

Boom!

For example, the annular shockwave of the substance spreads with fists and feet, sweeping the entire world, and the shockwave that accompanies this diffusion is the body of the ancient god slowly falling.