Chapter 744: You... You are the supreme god!(3 watches, for the pear vortex, light smile and more, 2/6)

"Is the master of the Wu Sect defeated?"

"That's a supreme artifact, it's shot by the Lord of Death, and it's aggressive!"

"Also, if under the supreme artifact, this Wu Sect master is not dead, then it is called abnormal!"

"It's just a pity, how can a master who has been hidden for thousands of years die!"

"Whoever asks him to provoke who is not good, but he wants to provoke the rule master, they all have the supreme artifact by their side. ”

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In the battlefield, the ocean of blood has not yet dissipated, and the six main gods of the underworld seem to have seen the end of this battle.

"Master!"

With the words of the six main gods echoing in his ears, Lin Lei's face was a little pale, he pulled up his fists, and immediately shouted in the direction of the battlefield. Looking closely, Lin Lei's eyes were already full of blood.

"Don't worry, boy. With this ability, it is far from being a teacher. ”

Just as Lin Lei's anxious shout came out, in the battlefield of the mysterious space, Wu Fang's smiling banter resounded throughout the underworld.

The faces of the gods of the underworld changed drastically, and before they could let out a sound of consternation, the blood-colored ocean in the battlefield shattered with a dragon roar and dissipated into a rain of light.

Immediately after, a huge five-clawed golden dragon crossed the sky, and above the dragon's head, there stood a figure, it was Wu Fang!

At this moment, Wu Fang's smile gradually began to converge, and then the aura of the whole person also changed, as if he was serious. He stood there quietly, like a king between heaven and earth. It doesn't move, but it has its own terrifying power.

【Dragon Roar: Nine Heavens】

The indifferent words fell, and I saw Wu Fang's body slowly sinking into the five-clawed golden dragon, becoming one with the latter.

The monstrous dragon's mouth opened wide, and the dragon's groan resumed.

Only this time it was no longer a simple sonic attack, but also a wisp of golden thread aperture, which was interspersed and intertwined in a 'meter' shape.

The gods of the underworld, including the six main gods, supported it for less than half a second, and immediately mobilized their divine power to seal the ear holes. But even so, their spirits were still trembling, as if they would leave their bodies at any moment.

Shout!

With a humming sound, the threaded aperture appeared above the head of the Lord of Death for a moment, and it was suppressed with a bang.

"You're alright!"

The Lord of Death looked at Wu Fang in disbelief, she had done her best with the sword just now, without the slightest reservation.

But even so, the other party still survived under the supreme artifact, and he was still unharmed.

If it weren't for the power of the long sword in her hand, she would have doubted whether the sword just now had not been successful, or had missed it.

Looking at the 'm'-shaped threaded aperture above his head, the Lord of Death frowned, and the red sword in his hand danced again, and then raised his sword upward.

However, the moment she stabbed out with a sword and the tip of the sword touched the threaded aperture, her face changed, and a wave of surprise surged in her eyes, then surprise turned into shock, and finally into a kind of fear.

At the moment of the collision, she suddenly found that the connection between herself and the Supreme Artifact had been inexplicably severed!

Sonorous!

With a metallic tremble, several threaded circles of light wrapped around the red sword, and with a snort, snatched her from the Lord of Death's grasp.

"Also... Give me back!"

The supreme artifact was taken off, and the voice of the Lord of Death was obviously a little more panicked, as if the greatest protection had been deprived.

Her figure flickered as she reached out and grabbed the hilt of the red sword. However, before she could touch the hilt, the remaining thread aperture was suppressed.

"My body...... How could it be ......"

Suddenly, the Lord of Death let out a sound of terror, and a chill welled up in his heart. At this moment, she no longer cared about the supreme artifact, because unconsciously, her body was imprisoned!

She never thought that she would be imprisoned! Because she was one of the four rule masters, the strongest in the underworld!

Even the most powerful Destiny Master, Aofu, the most powerful Ruler of the Rules, would never be able to imprison her body, but right now, this Wumen Sect Master actually did it!

At this moment, she no longer dared to speculate on the strength of this Wumen master, because the other party was definitely above the master, including the rule master!

Looking at the oppressive threaded aperture above her head, it was the first time she felt death so near.

As she saw that the overlapping circles of light were about to fall on the Lord of Death, she took a deep breath, as if she had made some kind of painful and difficult decision.

Bang!

Under the gaze of countless gods in the underworld, the threaded halo was placed on the body of the Lord of Death and exploded, countless pieces of flesh flying on the battlefield.

At the same time, a dragon roar spread throughout the Nine Heavens, directly shattering the battlefield void and spreading to the entire Underworld Continent.

In this dragon roar mixed with terrifying energy, the bodies of the six main gods who bore the brunt of the attack trembled suddenly, their expressions were extremely distorted, and their hideous expressions seemed to be greatly brilliant.

The gods of the underworld clutched their heads in their hands in agony and wailed, and few people could still stand.

The dragon's groans faded, and when they recovered and looked at the battlefield again, their expressions suddenly froze, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

One of the Four Rule Masters, the Death Masters of the Strongest in the Underworld, is dead!

In the battlefield, there was no blood-colored light, and the supreme artifact also fell into Wu Fang's hands.

Wu Fang did not leave the battlefield, he seemed to sense something, and stared at the exploding minced meat.

I saw that these pieces of flesh lit up with a hazy fluorescence, and then began to gather with each other, and after a while, they condensed back into the Lord of Death.

However, compared to before, the Lord of Death at this time can be said to be extremely weak, and there is no difference between the lamb to be slaughtered in front of Wu.

"It's kind of interesting that he escaped the killing of this seat. Wu Fang looked at the Lord of Death with interest, the other party was worthy of being the strongest person in this underworld, and he actually had a terrifying power for death, but for the god of death, it was only that almost ninety percent of his power was exhausted.

"Who are you... Who the hell are you......"

The Lord of Death spurted blood from his mouth, muttered in his mouth, his eyes locked on Wu Fang, and his eyes were full of thick unwillingness, more puzzled.

She couldn't understand how such a powerful terrifying existence could appear out of thin air!

In her opinion, I'm afraid that even the master of fate is not the opponent of this Wu Sect master! Perhaps, only those four ethereal supreme gods can defeat each other.

Thinking of this, the Lord of Death frowned and exclaimed, "Could it be that you... Are you the Most High God?"

"Do you remember what this seat said before, you are still far from the end of the cultivation process. It's just that this small world limits your horizons, and only when you jump out of the plane you know can you truly appreciate what it means to be outside of people and people outside of the sky!"

Wu Fang shook his head: "Since you escaped a killing move from this seat, then this seat will save you from death." ”