Among the Nineteen Sea Monsters alone, there are a lot of more than 200 million combat power.

"However, this guy is by no means as simple as having 200 million combat power, and it doesn't seem to have used its real strength in that big war in Asia. Sun Yaojie made a judgment in an instant, just because of the terrifying scene that appeared in front of everyone now, the Netherworld God did not use it that day.

The power of the Netherworld, like the pouring of the sea, poured on the defensive light shield of the lunar base, constantly invading inward.

Above the sky, there was a giant dog that opened the Netherworld Realm, constantly trampling on this light mask.

This is not an attack that relies on strong means, but an extremely strange infiltration.

The slightest trace of netherworld power is slowly penetrating through the light mask, and even the defensive light mask cannot resist it.

Sun Yaojie's face turned pale, and he said word by word: "Group mandala array." ”

More than five hundred saint-level powerhouses flew up one after another, and soon formed the strongest mandala array in the void, and all the transcendents summoned their own divine phantom beasts.

When their strength reached their level, they could understand at a glance that this defensive light shield would not have much effect on the Netherworld God with strange power.

As everyone guessed, half an hour later, the netherworld power that infiltrated was getting stronger and stronger, but everyone was helpless and could only watch, and above the light mask, the giant dog was still slowly walking in the void.

"Fuck, this weird feeling, what kind of Netherworld God, how can it be that he only has 200 million combat power, which is much stronger than those sea monsters with 200 million strength. Wu Wenxu's face broke out in a cold sweat.

Let the sea monster with 200 million combat power attack this defensive light mask, and everyone has the confidence to defend. But when it comes to this Netherworld God, this strange infiltration makes everyone unimaginable.

A trace of netherworld power, more and more intense, suddenly shrank towards the center, and actually condensed into an identical giant dog inside the light mask.

"Attack-" Sun Yaojie immediately ordered, and the mandala array suddenly pushed, exerting its terrifying power, forming a circle of circles. After the end, a mandala tower was formed and the town was killed.

This giant dog formed from within. He didn't resist, but fled, violently spreading out in the void, and turned into wisps of netherworld qi again. Jerked. Wisps of netherworld. Elongated to form straight lines.

Shooting in all directions in a straight line, it broke through the light curtain from the inside at once, forming small gaps one after another.

"Nether power. The force of two-dimensional space——"

Wen Ningxuan couldn't help but scream, full of shock.

Almost in the straight line space formed by the power of the Netherworld inside, the small gaps in the light curtain were broken, and the Netherworld God who was stepping in the void outside suddenly let out a dog howl, and the four hooves stepped down, "clacking" crisply, and finally, the light curtain collapsed.

Almost at the moment when the light curtain collapsed, the Netherworld God turned into a netherworld power that filled the sky, pushing the power of a worldly realm and swallowing it up.

In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many high-rise buildings have been swallowed by the Dao, and the amount of vitality in them has been extracted.

The mandala array, frantically pushed up, wanting to protect the moon base, the major transcendents, roared in unison, and also joined forces to form a formation, desperately resisting.

A Netherworld God can destroy almost everything, they don't fight hard, everyone will die today, and the moon base is the last spark of their human race, and it will never be allowed to be destroyed.

The mandala array, the legend is the strongest mystery handed down by the gods, hundreds of saint-level powerhouses combined, covering everything, desperately trying to resist the god of the netherworld.

"It's useless...... There is no need to resist and struggle...... "The god of the netherworld, high above, like a true god."

In the Netherworld Realm, the paw of a giant dog stretched out, just pressed against the mandala array, and the force of 200 million exploded, the mandala array wavered, and I don't know how many saint-level powerhouses in the Dao were shocked and vomited blood, screamed, and fell.

"Die—"

Under the second claw, a large number of buildings and human beings began to die and destroy, Sun Yaojie, Wu Wenxu and others roared, but they couldn't resist at all, and among the people, the strongest was only tens of millions of strength.

"Quick, let's form a formation—"

Someone screamed wildly, but they couldn't resist the all-pervasive netherworld power at all, and the graphite let out a sharp roar, and was suddenly wrapped in the power of the netherworld, and was about to drag it into the netherworld.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound came from the void, and the power of the netherworld was cut off by a punch, and the wrapped graphite fell back again, fell heavily to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, fled from death, and looked up at the sky, in the sky, a terrifying battle had broken out.

"Ying Ditian—"

Finally, Gushafa screamed.

This suddenly appeared was Ying Ditian, above his head, four rays of essence blood rushed into the sky, tearing a crack in the void shrouded in the netherworld, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu were all around, he was like a god, coming from the void, punching out, and trembling in all directions.

Ying Ditian reappeared, his strength was unwavering, terrifying and terrifying, and he actually shook the god of the netherworld.

On the other side, Sister Chun fell to the ground and said in a deep voice: "Quick, inform Lin Xiao, the situation is dangerous-" The look on her face was very solemn, obviously, she was also worried about the battle between Ying Ditian and the Netherworld God.

It can be seen from this that Emperor Ying has no chance of winning against the God of the Netherworld.

Sun Yaojie nodded, in fact, from the moment he saw the Netherworld God attacking, he knew that the Tao was not good, and he was communicating with Lin Xiao, but he never responded.

The power of the Netherworld came from all directions, enveloping everything, Emperor Ying roared inside, and the heavens and the earth were shaking, but what everyone could see was that the power of the Holy Beasts of the Four Directions was gradually suppressed.

Suddenly, in the distance, a terrible darkness invaded the sky, and soon half of the sky was darkened.

"Not good, god of the night—"

Among the crowd, some people changed color and screamed.

The god of the night is the racial god of the night chicken clan, with an ordinary combat power of 300 million, but the real strength is even more terrifying, definitely much more terrifying than the god of the netherworld, and now that it has suddenly descended here, everyone's hearts are full of despair.

"Damn, I finally know what those sea monsters have retreated for, these race gods, seemingly ordinary, are actually ...... It's all terrifying...... How could the true strength of the Netherworld God only be two hundred million ......" Fang Zhirong's face was pale, and his face was shaking.

The power of the night swept through everything, and everywhere it went, whether it was buildings or living beings, they were silently taking away their lives, and everyone was screaming and fleeing, and no one could stop it.

Ying Ditian on the other side let out an angry roar, but no matter how powerful he was, he was also wrapped in the Netherworld Realm, unable to rush out for a while, and was powerless to help.

"Lin Xiao, where are you—"

"Lin Xiao, come out quickly-"

"Lin Xiao, if you don't come out again, we're all going to die-"

The power of the night enveloped everything, and the emotion of despair floated in everyone's heart, suddenly, I don't know who was the first to call Lin Xiao's name, followed by thousands in all directions, at this moment, I don't know how many people in Lu Dao are screaming Lin Xiao's name.

Lin Xiao, who can kill the strongest crocodile god, if he makes a move, he will definitely be able to save everyone, everyone has this belief in their hearts, this belief converges, and they actually formed a terrifying will, rushed into space, and rushed to the depths of space.

In the depths of space, Lin Xiaoru entered the deepest level of dry meditation and was not disturbed by everything.

Even Sun Yaojie's call couldn't affect him, just because he was in the most critical moment.

It's just that this last step, like a film, can't be broken.

Until the last moment, the thoughts of thousands of people actually converged to form a huge will, which violently hit his soul, and his heart trembled, this blow actually helped him break through the film behind this most devoid of the most decantery.

Almost at the same moment, he let out a long roar and stood up suddenly, the space was trembling, rolling energy, pouring madly, the wisdom god roared like thunder, he finally became.

"It's done—"

Lin Xiao let out an earth-shattering roar, his strength was incomparable, and he could destroy the heavens and the earth and break the stars with his hands.

The huge thought, just a turn, suddenly startled, "saw" everything that happened at the lunar base.

"Kill!" The next roar was still in space, and his soul body had descended on the moon base, the force was infinite, and the teleportation had reached an unbelievable realm, the mind moved, the body went, and suddenly he was among the thousands of fleeing human beings, and with a movement of will, he defeated the terrifying night force in front of him, and turned around and picked up a little girl who fell to the ground crying hoarsely.

The little girl cried tears and fell to the ground, her forehead was broken, her face was covered with blood, and she was desperately stretching out her little hand to call her mother, and in the distance, her mother was desperately hugging this side, screaming her name in her mouth.

Behind, there was the terrifying surging night, Lin Xiao picked her up, blocked the night with her body, saved her, stretched out her hand, the blood on the girl's forehead stopped, the injury was getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then handed it over to her mother.

Her mother, frightened, rushed at Lin Xiao, desperately thanking her, Lin Xiao shook her head slightly, suddenly turned around and punched in the air.

The strength of the night, which was like a tsunami, was suddenly intercepted by a corner.

The huge wisdom god stepped out of Lin Xiao's body, and the power of wisdom was boiling, and then shrouded and protected the human race, and then agitated outside, and actually pushed the power of the night to retreat.

"What kind of force is this?"

In the dark night in the distance, the black woman showed her face, the goddess of the night, revealing a shocked face.

"Today, since you are here, stay here. Lin Xiao walked over very calmly, and the strength of the night couldn't stop him in the slightest.

In the distance, Sun Yaojie and the others, who were desperate, were all stunned at this moment, and the next moment, everyone shouted wildly: "Lin Xiao——" (to be continued......