He underestimated the strength of the first person of the gods.

Even though he is the number one trump card under the command of the Demon Lord, it is difficult to match the ancient rain god, Mr. Lingdo.

His eyes were shocked, he glanced straight ahead, and exhaled heavily.

Mr. Lingdo's eyes wiped a look of unwillingness, and he shook his head secretly, "It's a pity-" If the thunderous attack just now could severely damage or even kill this mysterious half-saint powerhouse in the Demon Gate camp, then the situation of the entire battle would have changed a lot. After all, a strong man who is a semi-saint is enough to change the tide of a battle.

And now, Di has retreated to the side of the demon lord, the other party has two semi-saint-level deposits, and the demon lord is even known as the first person on the holy list!

Against the Demon Lord, it is imperative. As for the odds, Mr. Dove was not sure.

But in this battle, there is no way out, no matter what, we must do our best.

Mr. Lingdo's eyes were as clear as water and glanced ahead, maintaining his state of mind, putting himself in the best state of battle, looking at the demon lord, with a bang, the divine light flickered, and Mr. Lingdo's hand had an extra magic weapon that lingered with divine light, faintly permeating the breath of ruin.

"Rain God, it seems that you have decided to stubbornly persevere to the end." The Demon Lord looked at Mr. Lingdo, and his voice resounded softly, "Don't you think that the so-called battle between gods and demons has long been dominated by my Demon Gate, and you are destined to become a supporting role and a prisoner of defeat?" ”

Mr. Lingdo's eyes were indifferent, he didn't say a word, and with a wave of his hand, the rain in the sky suddenly lingered again, flickering between the heavens and the earth, the drizzle was like silk, and every drop was like a life-killing point of light, surging in the direction of the demon lord - At this moment, Di beside the demon lord subconsciously clenched the divine weapon in his hand.

"Stand back." The Demon Lord's voice fell calmly.

Di's hand slowly let go, his eyes glanced coldly at Mr. Linggu in the distance, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly, "You are dead." "Di knows very well the power of the Demon Lord, when there is no saint in the world, the power of the Demon Lord is the closest to the saint level! It is precisely because of his incomparable terrifying power that he has always sat firmly on the throne of the leader of the Demon Gate, so that the ruler and the others who are eyeing him dare not act rashly.

"It's been years since I've seen the Demon Lord take action in person." Di's eyes faintly revealed excitement.

Whoa-oh-whoa-whoa--

The opportunity was fleeting, and when Di didn't make a move, the rain in the sky quickly penetrated and slapped down frantically, enveloping the demon lord almost instantly. The eyes of the demon lord suddenly lingered with a burst of cold blood red light, and in an instant, the powerful demonic qi was released from his body, and the dark demonic qi lingered around the demon lord's body, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a pitch-black cocoon, and even if the rain slapped down, it could not hurt the demon lord in the slightest.

The Demon Lord's body slowly floated up, looking down and falling, his eyes bursting with bloodthirsty light.

He smiled coldly, "God of Rain, Lord Ben will give you another chance." ”

Mr. Lingdo's gaze was solemn, the strength of the demon lord was beyond his imagination, he was also a half-saint, and the strength of his opponent Di just now was simply vulnerable compared to the demon lord.

This is the terrifying existence that truly stands at the peak of the Three Realms.

A faint sense of oppression shrouded in my heart.

After a while, the magic weapon in Mr. Lingdo's hand shone brightly.

"If you have the ability, let the horse come!"

One sentence is enough to explain Mr. Lingdo's determination.

Live and die with the gods!

The Demon Lord's eyes flickered with a fierce murderous intent.

If a person like Mr. Lingyu is a friend, it is a great blessing in his life, otherwise, he must be eradicated by any means, otherwise, he will definitely cause great trouble to himself in the future!

"Since you have chosen to perish, it is a pity that the Nine Great Gods of the Ancients will fall again." The words fell, the figure of the demon lord flew out, the cold light in his eyes surged, and in an instant, the powerful force rushed over, like a mountain and a sea, and a terrifying coercion shrouded it, directly covering the entire heaven and earth, as if all of them were under his control.

"Nether Path!"

The palm wind swung out by the Demon Lord seemed to contain bursts of dead qi that destroyed the nature of the world, making the surrounding space almost suffocate.

The black demonic qi swirled and crushed over, directly causing the souls of the soldiers on both sides below to tremble, as if they felt that above their heads, it was hell!

It was a road to hell.

There is a horror in the darkness.

Flew out like a strip and approached Mr. Greydove.

Mr. Lingdo's figure shook rapidly, and in an instant, countless phantoms appeared, and the rain slapped down with a wave of his hand, and the phantoms hid in the rain, like a fantasy constantly changing, avoiding the bombardment of the demon lord.

The confrontation between the first person of the gods and the first powerhouse of the holy list!

In an instant, there was a surge of wind and clouds, as if the sky and the earth were directly discolored because of the battle between the two.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The clouds that were kicked up by the strong wind were directly broken by the powerful forces.

Every bombardment of the two peak powerhouses seemed to involve the friction between heaven and earth, and lightning bolts containing terrifying and destructive power erupted in all directions.

At this moment, Di's eyes in the distance couldn't help but widen to the extreme.

"It's so powerful-" Although Di had absolute confidence in the Demon Lord, he didn't expect that the Ancient Rain God Spirit Dove would be able to use his own strength to deal with the Demon Lord! The ancient rain god has disappeared a long time ago, and the identity of Mr. Linggu exists in the realm of gods, who would have thought that among the few remaining of the nine ancient gods, the ancient rain god is the strongest!

"The Ancient Rain God, it's really surprising-" The ruler who had been lurking and following all the way was also watching the battle on the field at this time, his face was expressionless at the moment, "However, this kind of strength is still inferior to the Demon Lord." Exhaling calmly, the ruler's gaze fell on Di Di on one side, "Moreover, there is also this person-this battle, if there is no other accident, the gods will definitely lose." Ruler Tian twisted his brow slightly.

It's not the ending he wants now.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under the torrential rain, the magic sound vibrates.

The Demon Lord's strength surprised everyone, including Mr. Zombie.

Before facing the Demon Lord head-on, Mr. Linggu had also considered that perhaps, if he went all out, it might not be impossible to defeat the Demon Lord. And now, as the battle progressed, the pressure on Mr. Dove became heavier and heavier - and the hope of defeating the Demon Lord became more and more slim.

"Demon Lord, it's too strong." A trace of despair involuntarily rose in Mr. Lingdo's heart, "Could it be that the gods, are they going to fall like this?" ”

Mr. Lingdo's heart rose with a strong unwillingness, grief and indignation, and helplessness.

Seven days and seven nights!

The battle was fought in darkness and the earth shook.

Even if Mr. Lingdoe is indeed inferior to the Demon Lord in strength, it is impossible for the Demon Lord to defeat him for a while, with many means and magic weapons on his body, Mr. Lingdove resolutely supported for seven days and seven nights, and has been fighting the Demon Lord to the death! The whole battle situation has become more and more controlled by the demon master, but Mr. Lingjiu is still waiting for the last trace of miracle.

Although, how slim it is.

Now in the land of the gods, there is no one in heaven and earth who can fight against the demon lord.

"Perhaps, after truly accepting Lord Dragon God, he can-" A figure involuntarily appeared in Mr. Lingdo's mind, but unfortunately, at this time, Xiao Yang was still fighting hard in the Shenmen World, seeking to break through his limits step by step!

"It's too late-" Mr. Lingjiu didn't feel the slightest sign that Xiao Yang was coming back, and he only had one last thought left in his heart, "I hope that when Xiao Yang returns, he can organize the remnants of the gods, avenge the gods, and return the land of the gods--a piece-Lang Qiankun!" ”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Mr. Lingdo's body was directly knocked out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The sound of the Demon Lord's wild laughter echoed through the heavens and the earth.

"Good birds choose trees to perch on! It's a pity that the ancient rain god didn't understand this simplest truth. The demon lord sneered, his body thundered, and dozens of palms slammed out in an instant, and hit the ancient magic weapon in Mr. Lingdo's hand with a bang, and the magic weapon was knocked away, and Mr. Lingdo's body stood unstable again and flew out upside down-

Blood-red blood stained the firmament.

At this moment, many of the children of the gods below were stunned.

The ancient rain god, symbolizing the strongest of the gods, was hit hard by the demon lord at this moment.

At this moment, in the eyes of the disciples of the gods, there was already darkness ahead.

For the first time in countless years, is the land of the gods really going to be completely reduced to a land of demons?

Unwilling!

Unwilling!

Mr. Dove's eyes widened, and his gaze burst into a burst of madness!

There was only one thought left in his mind - to die with the Demon Lord!!

A crazy roar!

Mr. Lingjiu is out of the way!

However, before he could rush towards the Demon Lord, a figure suddenly appeared behind him-

Di!

Uncanny. The ground appeared!

Snort-

The sharp divine weapon in his hand was directly inserted, and it penetrated Mr. Lingdo's body in an instant.

Heaven and earth seem to be frozen in this scene.

The blood in Mr. Dove's mouth was like an arrow.

Rumble!!!

Di's eyes slapped down from top to bottom with a cold palm, and the sound of the earthquake resounded, and Mr. Lingdo's body fell straight down without any resistance.

No one in the entire camp of the gods had time to react, and with a bang, Mr. Dove had already fallen into the Lake of the Fallen Gods, and was instantly overwhelmed by endless splashes, and after a while, the area of the Lake of the Fallen Gods was calm. It's as if nothing happened.

However, the ancient rain god, the leader of the army of gods, has just fallen here.

The sound of laughter echoed in the heavens and the earth.

The Demon Lord's eyes were extremely cold, and he looked down coldly, slowly raised his hand, and his voice shook down.

"The end of the gods, coming!"