Chapter 162: The Divine Lord Chengluo

The black giant palm is like a hand covering the sky, shoot it on the head!

Bang!

"Sister!"

"Lord Ling!"

There was a loud bang, and the nine people who waited for Leng Ye all spurted blood and flew upside down, falling into the sea of blood and not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The Xuan Ming Orders on the Eight Great Orders of the Xuan Ming were all shattered under the giant palm, and the powder fell into the endless sea of blood.

With just one blow, all the top combat forces in the Xuan Netherworld had been defeated, and only thousands of powerhouses in the Xuan Netherworld were left.

The Demon Venerable sneered and stood proudly in the air.

At this time, there is no suspense about the survival of the Xuan Netherworld.

Thousands of Xuan Netherworld powerhouses were all like ashes, and they had basically fallen into despair.

The Demon Venerable glanced down, and the faces of thousands of Xuan Netherworld powerhouses changed drastically, surrounding the girl who looked like Xiaoxue.

At this moment, the unconscious girl in front of her has become the only hope, and everyone roars in their hearts: protect her, and Xuan Ming will have a glimmer of life!

"Swear to defend the Lord of the Underworld!"

Leng Xin's heart was also full of grief, Leng Ye and Mu Bei were both unknown in life and death, and the Xuan Netherworld was on the verge of survival in a blink of an eye, so he turned his grief into strength and shouted.

When everyone heard this, they raised their weapons one after another, and the battle intent rose in their eyes, even if they were broken bones, they would fight to the end.

"Swear to defend the Lord of the Underworld!" everyone shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

"Ignorant ants!"

Demon Venerable snorted disdainfully, raised his right palm, and slapped the black giant palm on his head.

"Kill!" everyone was not afraid at all, and regarded death as home.

The next moment, the black giant palm was about to smash everyone!

At this moment, there seemed to be a cry from the void!

A ray of light instantly blazing, a graceful figure holding a sword rung!

Everyone stared at each other, and they were all shocked in their hearts: This is the Xuanming Divine Sword?!

I don't know when, the forehead mark of the unconscious girl shone, and her figure rose to the sky, holding a sword and rushing towards the black giant palm!

Bang!

Blood spurted in the air, and the girl immediately fell into the endless sea of blood, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

At this moment, the endless sea of blood suddenly surged with blood, and a huge whirlpool spun rapidly in the sea of blood.

Light snow!

A wild roar came from the depths of the blood sea vortex!

A figure soared into the sky, its long hair flew, its whole body lit up with twelve points of light, and the golden-red sigil on its forehead shone wildly!

This figure was Han Mengrong, and at this time, there was a sound in his body, and the realm was climbing day by day, and he stepped into the half-step realm in an instant.

The twelve points of light come from the palms, feet, shoulders, forehead, chest, waist, hips, and sides of the back.

Crash!

The endless sea of blood suddenly rose into the sky, and a long river appeared in the sky, but it was the disappeared river Styx.

The old man of the stiff wood was hidden in the River Styx, and countless mysterious runes appeared with his pen.

"Go ahead!"

The old man screamed, and the endless sea of blood entered the River Styx, and then rushed into the sky.

At this time, everyone looked up, and even the Demon Venerable didn't know why, so they looked up and stared.

After the old man finished performing, a smile appeared on Zhuangmu's face, and then he disappeared with a flash.

Bang!

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, booming loudly, strong winds were blowing, and the wind and clouds changed!

A moment later, a rain of blood fell throughout the Xuan Netherworld.

The rain of blood fell on the ground, and the earth changed color.

Falling in the mountains, the rocks faded to black.

Falling on the trees, the trees come to life and turn green.

Falling on the people of the Xuan Netherworld, the blood rain seeped into the body, and a trace of gray gas came out.

Everyone's face was no longer pale, and normal blood color appeared, while hair and eyes turned black, a strange energy appeared in the body to assimilate the spiritual power, and there was vitality in the body.

The people in the Xuan Netherworld, although the realm has not improved, but their strength has increased significantly.

At this time, Leng Ye and the other nine people had all woken up, and there were no scars on their bodies, and everyone was surprised and delighted.

The blood rain fell on the Demon Venerable's body and there was a trace of black gas, and his body was constantly trembling, I don't know if it was because of panic or anger.

Seeing a series of strange things, and being attacked by the blood rain, the Demon Venerable looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Cheng Luo!"

At this time, the sea of blood had disappeared to reveal the girl's figure, and the mark on her forehead flew towards Han Mengrong.

The two golden-red seals instantly merged into one, turning into a golden-red flame shape, and Han Mengrong suddenly looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

An indescribable energy filled the whole body, and the dantian suddenly exploded, and countless mysterious breaths condensed in the dantian, and finally turned into a villain, but the two eyes were strange black and white, and there was a touch of gold in the middle of the black eyes.

At this moment, Han Mengrong directly broke through to the Dao realm, and before he could feel the subtlety of it, he felt a burst of heat from the flame sigil on his forehead.

Boom!

There were twelve sounds, and a pair of golden-red battle armor covered the whole body, overflowing with light, but behind him was a pair of flying wings.

Han Mengrong's heart suddenly shook, and the twelve points of light on his body corresponded to the parts of the battle armor.

The point of light condensed by the Order of Xuandu corresponds to the breastplate.

Xuanyu and Xuansha correspond to the left and right handguards.

The resentment and the spirit correspond to the left and right combat boots.

Xuan Xuan and Xuan Yu correspond to the left and right shoulder pads.

Xuanyin and Xuanxue correspond to hip protection and waist protection.

The Xuan Soul corresponds to the battle helmet, and the final Xuan Ming and the Xuan God's Order correspond to the left and right wings.

Han Mengrong felt that the golden red armor contained scorching energy that could not be burned, but it could be used perfectly under the traction of the strange energy in his body.

Is this the intention of the Lord of the Underworld? to create a perfect person and a perfect suit of armor.

Perfect people can automatically absorb the energy in the space from birth, this kind of physique has its same effect as the body of the gods, the important thing is that there is no need to awaken, which is much more obvious than the human race.

The layout of the Xuan Netherworld God Lord, but unfortunately because of the lack of the Jade of the Dead Soul, the vitality could not be circulated, so the Xuan Netherworld became so cold and terrifying over time.

At this time, under the water of blood rain, the Xuan Netherworld began to become vibrant, and all this was the same as the original intention of the Xuan Netherworld God's main creation world.

Suddenly, Han Mengrong felt a mysterious fluctuation and suddenly shouted.

"Here comes the sword!"

A bone-blue long sword appeared in his hand, it was the Xuanming Divine Sword.

At this time, the Xuanming Sword and the Xuanying Divine Sword buzzed at the same time, uncontrollably approaching each other.

The golden-red sigil on his forehead was scorching, shooting out a golden-red light, and the sword of the Xuan Ming trembled violently and finally turned blood-red, and the two swords continued to move closer.

With a hum, it finally merged with the golden-red light, and Han Mengrong involuntarily raised his hands high.

In an instant, a golden-red flame rose up, and at the same time, an incomparably fierce aura gushed out!

A golden-red long sword appeared in his hand, the body of the sword was covered with flames, and the aura was extremely powerful.

Han Mengrong secretly said in his heart: Could it be that this is the real Xuanming Divine Sword?!

Leng Ye was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but open his small mouth, looking incredulous.

"What the hell is going on?" Tu Feng couldn't help but lose his voice.

Han Mengrong saw the poignant figure lying on the ground at a glance, and his heart twitched for no reason!

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry if you touch it!

"Dare to hurt Xiaoxue, go die!"

Demon Venerable's eyes were full of shock and anger as he smelled an incomparably dangerous aura.

"Die, ant!"

A giant black palm bursts out of the air!

The Demon Venerable could no longer resist the attack.

"Mu Bei!"

"Lord Common!"

Seeing the black giant palm slap on the head, everyone exclaimed loudly.

At this time, Han Mengrong felt an indescribable power in his body, as if with a slight wave of the divine sword, he could shatter the mountains and rivers and shatter the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, Han Mengrong didn't know what was going on But having this kind of power is a great opportunity to kill the Demon Venerable.

In the exclamation, Han Mengrong swung his sword and swept angrily.

A red flame slashed towards the black giant hand with an incomparably fierce aura.

The next moment, the Xuanming Divine Sword hissed, slashing the black giant palm in two.

The black giant palm immediately turned into black mist, but it was incinerated by the red flames.

"Ahh

The red flames cannot be extinguished, and the soul is burned to the bones.

The Demon Venerable roared wildly, and a bright light flashed, directly cutting off his right palm, and black blood gushed out.

The right palm burned violently in the fall, and was reduced to ashes before it hit the ground.

Everyone was shocked, this flame was so terrifying that even the Demon Venerable could only cut off his palm to protect himself.

"Demon Venerable, prepare to die!" Han Mengrong was furious in his heart, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and his momentum was high.

When the Demon Venerable saw the murderous intent in Han Mengrong's eyes, a chill surged in his heart. has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, and when he came out this time, he thought he would be able to look at all directions, but he didn't expect to let the kid in front of him and Cheng Luo destroy it, and he might even take his life.

The strength that just came out of the seal was far from recovering, and he could only recover half of his strength with the help of the Demon Shadow Guard, but this gratuitous blood rain made his state decline, and another accidentally stained with red flames was forced to cut off his palm to protect himself.

Cheng Luo, you traitor! I will tear you to pieces!

At this time, the Demon Venerable was simply furious in his heart.

A black light descended from the sky, and the Demon Venerable looked up to the sky and roared.

An incomplete set of black armor appeared on the Demon Venerable's body, the entire set of armor only had ten parts, and the helmet and breastplate were missing, which looked very strange.

Could it be that this is the transformation of the black palace?

Han Mengrong couldn't help but think of the black palace that was swallowed by the dark golden ball, and suddenly had this guess.

On the upper body of the Demon Venerable's armor, a black circle of light covered the whole body, blocking the erosion of blood rain.

At the same time, the wound on the right arm squirmed and regrew the right palm, and the momentum increased a lot, but the heart was extremely furious.

This zodiac sign of death has lost two houses, the armor is incomplete, and the effect is greatly reduced!

In the blood rain, Han Mengrong felt that the air flow floating in the air was very peaceful, and when absorbed into the body, it turned into strange energy, and it no longer conflicted with the energy of the dantian, and could be fused with each other without distinguishing from each other.

At this moment, Han Mengrong's long hair flew and was suspended in the air, his battle spirit was excited, and his sword pointed at the Demon Venerable.

"Demon Venerable, come to fight, before I kill you, my sword will slap you in the face!"

Demon Venerable's anger was like madness, his eyes flashed red, and a black spear demon soldier appeared in his hand, but the tip of the spear was extremely scarlet.

Han Mengrong's heart was shocked, the god of war gave Mu Chengxue a spear, this demon soldier was very similar to that spear, but it exuded an extremely violent aura.

At this moment, everyone on the ground couldn't help but step back and watch from afar.