The destructive power in this great array was terrifying to the limit, and the imperial soldiers, the great array, and the power of the entire Western Sea erupted together, even the Great Emperor could not bear it.

If Xu Chen and the Xuanwu Holy Spirit really died inside......

The killing machine of the war is monstrous.

In the sky, the Emperor of the Tomb smiled coldly: "How are you doing!"

Now there is only one person left on the side of the Zhan Sect, and there is no absolute advantage, but he is no longer afraid.

"I swear again that I will never stop if I don't kill you in this life!"

Zhan Tian's long hair is flying, like a demon god, and the killing machine has reached its peak.

"Then let's have a good time!" "The Emperor of the Cang Tomb was-for-tat, also full of killing opportunities, this time in order to deal with the Zhan Zong, his loss was huge, not only lost all the two imperial soldiers, but even half of the Cang Clan's heritage was consumed, this loss made him feel painful.

"Buzz!"

A wave of power emanated from the black zone of destruction below.

Everyone was stunned.

Including the Battle Sky Maniac and the Emperor of the Tomb also turned their heads in unison.

Below is a giant sphere condensed by the water of the entire West Sea, at this moment, the sphere is full of extreme destruction, turning into pure black, and all the situations inside are not clear, but at any time the power of destruction dissipates, and with the passage of time, gradually there is movement inside.

"Roar!"

A beast roar sounded, clicked, and in the Endless Destruction Zone, a huge claw stretched out, followed by a giant turtle like a mountain stepping out of it.

This divine turtle has a pure golden turtle shell on its back, flashing with a tough metal color that can not be broken, and at the same time, there is a golden bell shrouded outside his body, it is the emperor soldier of the War Sect, the Western Emperor Bell, he walked out of the destruction unscathed.

"The Xuanwu Holy Spirit of the War Sect!"

"It turned out to be fine. ”

"Xuanwu is known for its ultimate defense, its turtle shell is comparable to the imperial soldier, plus the imperial soldier of the Western Emperor Bell, under the double protection, it is reasonable that it can resist this destruction......

"But what about the Lord of Hell. ”

The crowd was emotional.

Zhan Tianmad's face softened a lot when he saw the Xuanwu Holy Spirit walk out, but he raised his eyes and continued to focus on the destruction center, waiting for another person.

And in the sky, the Emperor of the Tomb turned gloomy: "Damn, this turtle is not dead!"

Xuanwu is immortal, and there are still two great emperors left in the War Sect, which are still not something he can compete with.

In the blink of an eye, the Emperor of the Tomb looked at the center of destruction again, his eyes full of anticipation: "The other one should be dead!"

If such a big sacrifice can't even kill a person, then his tomb really should die, even if he is not killed by the battle mania, he has to die of anger.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the destruction center below, waiting for movement inside.

Time passed.

The black destructive power slowly dissipated.

In the end, when this force was blown away by the wind, only a tattered cloak drifted out with the wind between heaven and earth.

"This cloak!"

Countless people's eyes bulged.

This is the Cloak of the Hellmaster!

Why is there only a cloak and no one is seen, is it......

"Lord of Hell. ”

Zhan Tianmad's face changed in vain, and he stepped out and held the cloak in his hand, feeling the breath above, his face was pale and his eyes were scarlet.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a shrill laugh rang out through the heavens and the earth.

I saw the Emperor of the Tomb laughing loudly in the sky: "Sure enough, one was killed!

"Cang Tomb, take your life!"

Zhan Tian Mad and Xuanwu Holy Spirit suddenly got up, and with endless anger, they attacked the Tomb Emperor wildly.

"Haha, it's good to die!"

The Emperor of the Tomb was still laughing, but his body moved in an instant, tearing apart the void and running away.

"You can't run this time!"

Zhan Tian was furious and hated, and chased after him desperately.

The Lord of Hell, dead?!

That's Xu Chen, the god son of his Zhan Sect, can be said to be the most amazing god son from ancient times to the present, today, he died like this?!

A moment ago, Xu Chen was discussing with him how to avoid everyone's speculation, and fortunately stood in front of him dignifiedly, at this moment, there were no dead bones left, and only a cloak was left?!

The battle is difficult to accept, the killing machine is monstrous, and he chases and kills the tomb all the way.

Situ.

All the people watching the battle looked shocked, just witnessing the fall of an emperor-level powerhouse?

"Lord of Hell, dead?"

"It should be dead, the killing game arranged by the tomb this time is so amazing, if you can't even kill an enemy, it will be unbelievable. ”

"Yes, that kind of killing game, any emperor who enters will have to die, to be honest, it is a great luck to have a Xuanwu Holy Spirit to carry it down and get out alive. ”

"It's a pity that the Lord of Hell is dead, and we are here to ......"

Everyone looked at each other.

"We are here to find out whether the Lord of the Divine Prison is Xu Chen of the Battle Sect, and now that the Lord of the Divine Prison is dead, this matter has no meaning. ”

"I never expected it to end up like this. ”

If the Lord of Hell is dead, all their fears and speculations will be useless, no matter who he is, he is just a dead man now.

"The great gods are also here. ”

Suddenly, a small agitation came out, and I saw that in the rear, a large number of people came from afar, and among them, many outstanding people were the gods of the major clans.

"Hey, Xu Chen, the son of the War Sect, is also here. ”

The crowd suddenly turned their heads.

I saw that the direction on one side was the men and horses of the Zhan Sect, and the leader was Xu Chen, the god son of the Zhan Sect, his eyes were like stars, full of vitality, and his breath was as sharp as a sword, as if his cultivation was profound.

"Divine Son Xu Chen......"

"Now that the Lord of the Divine Hell is dead, and the Divine Son Xu Chen is still alive, alas, such rumors are self-defeating. ”

"It seems that the previous rumors are indeed false. Xu Chen is Xu Chen, and the Lord of the Divine Hell is the Lord of the Divine Prison. ”

"If you think about it calmly, it is true, there is no vacancy in the nine emperors of the human race, how can Xu Chen, as a human race, become the emperor?"

People from all over the world gathered.

The major gods took the lead, and someone spoke: "How is the situation with your seniors, have you confirmed that the Lord of the Divine Prison is Xu Chen?"

The Holy Spirit of the Lintian Empire said indifferently: "What is there to confirm, Xu Shenzi is here, and the Lord of the Divine Hell is dead. The people of the Lin Kingdom went back with me, running around for such a brainless thing, it was just nonsense. ”

After he finished speaking, he took a large number of people away.

The newcomer was stunned: "The Lord of the Divine Hell is dead?!"

"That's about Xu Chen...... Was it a rumor before?"

"What's going on here? How could the Great Emperor fall. ”

A group of people came together.

Xu Chen in the crowd has also changed from being in the spotlight to being less concerned.

In the chaos of everyone, the corners of Xu Chen's mouth hooked up a sneer of indifference: "The killing game of the Emperor of the Tomb gave me a perfect way to get out." ”

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