Chapter 107: The Power of Shura
"Originally, I thought you were hiding in the crowd and couldn't do it, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to show up. ”
Wang Hao sneered, and then his speed increased to the limit, and he went straight into the demon army.
"Stop, stop him!"
Feng Ji yelled, she didn't expect such a change at all.
The Lord of the Nine Palaces suppressed the sky and was invincible, but he was killed by someone with a single blow, which surprised everyone.
A large number of demon powerhouses swarmed in, and they surrounded Wang Hao.
"Even if there are thousands of troops today, I will behead you. ”
Wang Hao's eyes were cold, urging the gods and demons to kill the enemy, and after a while, he forcibly rushed out of the encirclement.
Seeing this, Feng Ji could only strike again, but her injuries had never healed, and her combat power had weakened, how could she compete with Wang Hao, and she was taken off her head in just a few moves, and her body was dead.
So far, the seven Shura have all been killed by Wang Hao, and if such a movement spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire kingdom of God.
"Look for death!"
Suddenly, the divine light in the extreme distance was horizontal, the heavens and the earth were boiling, and the Nine Palace Lords were killed!
But this time, Wang Hao was not afraid at all.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a terrifying aura rushed up from the ancient battlefield, turning into a round of great sun to illuminate the sky, blocking the path of the Demon Nine Palace Lords.
"Di Yao made a move. Wang Hao muttered to himself.
The reason why he dared to turn around and kill Feng Ji was precisely for this reason, Di Yao had long been hidden in the depths, and as long as a lord descended, he would fight him.
"I didn't expect that there was such a strong man as you in the ancient battlefield, I am curious how you entered here quietly. ”
A vague figure stood in the depths of the firmament, he was extremely powerful, and the entire sky exploded when the cold voice fell.
This is also a Shura, although the bloodline is not as pure as Fengdu, but it is also a few powerhouses in the Nine Palaces Realm.
However, Di Yao did not respond, and he did not even reveal his breath, and his eyes were empty.
"Hmph, I don't know what is dead or alive, this is the Demon Divine Kingdom, how can you be a human race to commit murder!"
The figure was furious, and then a big hand fell from the depths of the firmament, the heavens and the earth collapsed, everything turned into powder, and the terrifying divine light surged, as if the world was about to be destroyed.
"What a horrible man!"
Wang Hao's scalp was numb when he saw this scene, and the Nine Palace Lord who appeared now was very terrifying, far beyond ordinary people.
"I didn't want to kill, but I didn't think you would die. ”
A calm voice came from the ancient battlefield, and a brilliant golden light rushed into the sky, piercing through the big hand, and the powerful blood spilled down, piercing the space, and every drop fell like a meteor, and the ancient battlefield immediately became full of holes.
The figure let out a muffled grunt, and he quickly withdrew his large hand, re-disappearing above the firmament.
Di Yao appeared, this ancient ancestor of the human race killed a Nine Palace powerhouse with one move, and now he forced the Nine Palace Shura not to dare to make a move easily, which is unparalleled in the world.
You must know that he is only a soul now, and if the body is still there, it must be even more terrifying.
"Who are you?!"
Van Gogh showed his true face and solemn expression, he came from another branch of Shura, and he was not the same as Fengdu and the others.
I saw that he was wearing black armor, and just standing there distorted the space, and one after another divine light rushed out of him, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the horror was boundless.
"You're no match for me. ”
Di Yao was calm, his gaze piercing the void and covering the sky with a flick of his fingers.
After a few loud bangs, two more figures appeared, standing beside Van Gogh, with a momentum like a rainbow.
I never thought that there would be three Shura powerhouses coming together, such a lineup is staggering.
"It's strange that you are not the emperor of the human race, but you can have such strength. ”
One of the Shura powers spoke, he had gone deep into the ancient battlefield and had a battle with the jade seal of the country, so he could clearly identify that Di Yao was not the Tianwu Emperor.
"Is it war or peace?"
Di Yao opened his mouth indifferently, two beams of light tore through the sky, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and the horror of the breath forced the three Shura powers to retreat.
"Kill seven Shura and tens of thousands of people of our clan, and also want to seek peace? Do you really think that you can wait for a war with me?"
Another Asura snorted coldly, they were not afraid, there were still many Nine Palace Lords in the Kingdom of God, unless Di Yao was the Immortal Allah, it would be difficult to compete with them.
"I'm not asking for peace, I'm giving you a chance. ”
Di Yao was extremely strong, he slapped it with one palm, simple and direct, and the Shura power that spoke was directly slapped away, and half of his body exploded.
However, when the realm reaches the level of power, severed limbs can be reborn, and such injuries are actually not serious.
"Bold!"
Van Gogh was furious, Di Yao was too strong, and obviously didn't take them seriously.
"A few of you are not weak in cultivation, but you are not the best in the kingdom of God, let those who can speak come. ”
Di Yao glanced at the three of them, his voice was not high, but he was extremely domineering.
He is too strong, as an ancient ancestor of the human race, his realm has long been at the limit of the Nine Palaces, and even the ordinary Shura power is not his opponent.
"If you stop there, if you want to fight, it's fine, but I don't know how many people will die. ”
Di Yao said calmly.
"You are just the power of the Nine Palaces, and there are many people in the Kingdom of God who can suppress you. ”
Van Gogh snorted coldly.
Di Yao didn't respond, he turned his head to look at another place.
"I probably know the message of the Terrans, but there is no such person as you. ”
An indifferent voice came from the sky.
Then a man slowly fell, his hair was snow-white, his face was around thirty years old, but his eyes were extremely deep, and he was also an extremely powerful Nine Palace power.
But there was no fluctuation of immortal bloodlines in his body.
"I've seen adults. ”
The three of Van Gogh bowed and bowed, with great respect.
Although the white-haired man is not an Asura, he is an immortal disciple who is expected to become Allah, and his status is far beyond that of the ordinary Nine Palace Asuras.
"What do you mean?"
Di Yao asked, not answering the white-haired man's words.
"Tens of thousands of clansmen are nothing, but the deaths of those seven Shura have to be liquidated, and one of them is still the third grandson of the Immortal. ”
The white-haired man shook his head, although he was not a disciple and was in a high position, he couldn't ignore Shura's life.
If he didn't fight, Immortal would definitely blame, and he didn't want to have these troubles.
"Then let's fight. ”
Di Yao smiled, and his momentum soared, as long as the immortal Allah did not come, he was not afraid of any great enemy.
"I wanted to fight with you alone, but not today, Shura's death must be paid for with blood. ”
The white-haired man took a step forward, and at the same time, the void behind him exploded, and three more figures descended, the terrifying aura was intertwined, the heavens and the earth were boiling, and they joined forces to kill Di Yao.
The strength of these three people is not much worse than that of the white-haired man.