Khufu Underworld.

In the dim and gloomy sky, the dark clouds of death were dispersed, and the colorful and brilliant magical light rushed into the sky, and the endless energy frenzy swept in all directions.

Thundered!

One magnificent pyramid after another in the vast underworld was violently destroyed, and the undead monarchs and pharaohs sitting inside were captured by powerful men from all walks of life and blasted into the void.

The little white tiger took the lead, opened his bloody mouth, leaned down and lowered his head, bit the head of a pharaoh's undead from the remains of the pyramid, and threw it out fiercely, and his head was divided into two in an instant.

Click, click, this is not over, its fierce tiger claws slapped, the surging ice blue cold wave spread, frozen for hundreds of miles, the body of the undead pharaoh froze into a sculpture, and then trampled at will to fall apart.

On the other side, the Chongming bird cried, rolling up a sea of red gold and fire, blazing, as if heaven and earth were intertwined, and the peaceful and sacred breath strongly repelled the undead, and burned several monarch-level pharaohs to the ground.

Lu Weixi also stood up, after years of cultivation, driven by the talent of the light system, the single light system was already super level three, and at this moment, every inch of the skin on the whole body bloomed with golden brilliance, and even the hair was crystal clear gold.

It was as if he had turned into a brilliant sun, bursting out with billions of light, and several nearby monarch mummies evaporated in an instant, drowning in the vast sea of light.

In addition, Lu Mei is tall and graceful, carrying six winged red phoenix wings, standing in the sky like a Vermilion Bird Holy Maiden, with a cold face, and a white slender hand with a palm, there is a vision of earth, fire, feng shui circulation, and reshaping the chaotic qi.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the few Pharaoh Guards Dark Sword Masters who stopped in front of Lu Mei were torn apart, and they were directly annihilated in the surging Chaos Destruction Qi.

Since then, Khufu's forces have been swept away.

When Lu Junbing came to the city, he held the Tai'a sword, his figure soared into the sky, and the state of ascending to the gods was stimulated, and the elements of heaven and earth were furious at this moment.

He slashed out with a sword, and the eight systems of demonic energy converged into one, like yin and yang cutting the dawn, and a sprinkling sword light covered the sky and the sun, slashing at the magnificent pyramid in the center, and the spire of the tower was cut off and dumped on the ground, smashing out a hole.

Suddenly, in the depths of the pyramid, a mysterious shadow that could obscure the light of the sun and moon rose into the sky, gradually shrinking to the size of a normal person, wrapped in a white pharaoh's robe, holding a lofty scepter.

As soon as he appeared, the world was instantly dimmed, the strange white glow slowly rippled, the supreme momentum of the emperor level spread mightily, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the vision of the strong man lying in wait for the corpse was revealed, and the ominous and treacherous atmosphere was permeated.

One person has only overwhelmed the army of millions of undead, dozens of super-level monarchs, and a few supreme monarchs who are only one step away from the emperor, standing in the void, and they cannot be beaten.

Khufu made a move, forced to be helpless, had no subordinates, was alone, and had no cards in the emperor.

For a while, the heaven and earth were silent, and the power of the holy totem of the Chongming Bird, Haidongqing, and Moon Moth Phoenix slowly converged, and the little white tiger turned around and ran back to his own army with a neat 'whoosh', hiding behind Lu Jun, and clinging to Qin Yu'er's side.

Everyone felt the horror of the god Khufu, although it was only a cut of difference, the Supreme Monarch couldn't even block a move in front of the emperor, and even the aftermath of the battle swept over, and the end was as annihilated as dust.

Even Lu Jun's ascension to the god state was able to fight the Supreme Monarch early, but it was not until the sixth super level that he could break the threshold of the forbidden spell, and the emperor's combat power took more energy.

The mission of the Abyss Alliance is over, and the next step is the battle of the Emperor, and the millions of undead retreat thousands of miles to avoid being affected and suffering heavy losses.

At this moment, Lu Jun's expression was solemn, no matter how he said that Khufu was definitely not weak among the emperors by virtue of his death authority, and he was also at the peak, and this time there was no Hua Zhanhong, no Black Dragon Emperor, and no members of the Forbidden Spell Society to help.

The two are one-on-one battles, and they are not great enemies.

Airplanes!

Khufu moved first, holding high the scepter of the god of the underworld, and the wisps of the scepter were intertwined, forming a sonorous spear of the god of the underworld, densely packed, lined up, the spearhead flashed cold, there was a bright red evil flow, and a kind of mortal rhyme emanated.

In the next moment, the Heavenly Hades Divine Spear pierced through, all of them attacked Lu Jun, the void was torn, and the divine power was shocking.

Lu Jun was not afraid to wield the Tai'a sword, and swung out a circle of black and white sword wheels, the battlefield was agitated with life and death, blowing up one after another Pluto spears, and the black and white sword light swept towards the Hades God with more than one momentum, like a day and night skyline.

Poof, the two of them snorted, and the blood on their bodies splashed at the same time.

Khufu couldn't dodge, the corners of his robe were cut, the deep sword marks were on his thighs, and under the white shroud was a vibrant body.

As for Lu Jun, a blood flower bloomed on his shoulder, pierced by a ghostly Hades Spear, leaving a hideous blood hole.

Immediately, the flesh of his wound quickly turned from pink to dark red zombie flesh, withered and shriveled, like a dehydrated corpse, and it reached out and wiped it, and the wound magically healed, leaving no trace of blood.

"Hehehe." Khufu spoke for the first time, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am in charge of death, and the concept of death has long been lost in my body, you can't kill me to death, how can you be my opponent!" ”

"How dare a pseudo-god who hasn't even obtained the rank of Hades dare to call himself the god of death."

Lu Jun said coldly, his body was full of qi and blood, full of vitality, the blood hole was quickly healed and repaired, and he didn't even need life magic, and he was healed with the self-healing power of his perfect body alone.

Kill!

The momentum of the two rose, one side of the glow was steaming, the other side was silent and dead, and the two figures quickly approached each other, colliding fiercely in the void.

Boom! The sky broke through a large hole in the depths of darkness, the space shattered layer after layer, the destructive qi machine raged, and the shocking waves razed the edges and corners of the barren land.

Khufu and Lu Jun shook their bodies together, or the fierce sword light split half of their shoulders, or the heavy scepter shattered their chests, and they all suffered serious injuries.

Thundered!

But before the two could heal their injuries, they were entangled in a duel, and the endless brilliant light reflected half the sky, and the terrifying power pierced through the underworld, penetrating out, and shining a bloody sunset over Cairo, all of North Africa, and even the vast Middle East.

Lu Jun held a sword in one hand and a fist in the other, fighting to the point of madness.

His right hand was raised, and the Tai'a sword shook, and thousands of life and death swords slashed in, and there was blood and light all over the sky, flooding the place, his left hand clenched into a fist, and the eight transcendent power characteristics around his body appeared one by one, and the chaotic fist power was pervasive, piercing the void.

This is a lore, and the emperor can't stop it.

Khufu was instantly stabbed into a sieve, wearing a tattered white robe of the god of the underworld, and his chest was pierced through by a white jade palm, brutally tearing open the layer of flesh and blood, breaking the pitch-black ribs, and pinching the heart of the god of the underworld.

Buzz, Khufu might as well let it go, the huge scepter seemed to hold open the heavenly pillar of the underworld and collapsed, smashing the Flawless Domain, smashing half of Lu Jun's body, ten thousand beast patterns and dead bones could not be stopped, and his chest was dented.

The two of them are like crazy gods of war, completely abandoning defense and not afraid of death's onslaught.

(End of chapter)