Chapter 178: The gods are defeated, and a crisis is coming
Lord of Death!
What a terrifying might!
Holding the spirit treasure in his hand tightly, Sanqing's heart was shocked, under the surging coercion, they could clearly feel frightened, and even said something unpleasant, their originally rising battle intent quietly dropped by half at this moment.
"What a big breath!"
"What a majesty!"
However, at this moment, Di Jun's voice resounded, I saw his body shake, and he came to the sky with one step, looking directly at the Lord of Death, raising the god-killing spear in his hand and saying: "If your deity comes, this emperor is still afraid of you, but now you are just a doppelganger, how do you think you have won this emperor?"
What the!
Doppelganger!
The pupils shrank, and the monks such as Sanqing, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but exclaim at this moment, and they did not relax because the Lord of Death was just a clone, but became more and more solemn and nervous.
Just the power released by a clone is so strong, how powerful is the true Lord of Death? One of the two overlords of the Abyss of Death, how powerful is the other Lord of the Abyss?
The most important thing is that the Abyss of Death is only one of the three thousand worlds attached to the desolation, and there are two such terrifying existences among them, but what about the rest of the worlds? If this is the case, then even if all the creatures of the desolation are combined, it is impossible to compete with them, and even ......
"Mole ant, you're provoking me!"
The gray eyes glanced at Di Jun without the slightest fluctuation, and the doppelganger of the Lord of Death slowly raised his hand and said, "You, damn it!"
In the next second, the palm of the Lord of Death left, but the flesh and blood were separated but did not overflow, and a gray bone appeared, instantly breaking through the air and attacking Di Jun.
In an instant, Di Jun could feel the breath of death coming, although it was only three inches of bones, but the power contained in it was extremely terrifying, in this case, he subconsciously raised the god-killing spear to resist the area in front of him.
Zheng –
The bones and the god-killing spear collided, a terrifying force burst out, Di Jun's body shook wildly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, the whole person was instantly knocked away, and he slipped thousands of miles after a full foot, he barely stabilized his body, looked down, the screaming of the god-killing spear in his hand dimmed a little, and the right hand holding the gun trembled unconsciously, and a wave of pain rose from the heart.
"What a powerful force!"
"The power of the pseudo-saint clone is terrifying!"
opened his mouth, Di Jun's eyes flashed with horror and solemnity, his left hand reached out and grabbed the god-killing spear, his body shook, and he quickly returned to the field with his escape technique, looking at the Lord of Death and said: "I have to admit that your strength is indeed strong, and it is indeed difficult to shake you with the current strength of this emperor, but do you think you can win?"
"Don't forget, this is a desolation, and outsiders like you can't release their power at will, what awaits you is to be suppressed by Hongjun. ”
As soon as these words came out, the monks below Sanqing and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
In their eyes at the scene just now, even Di Jun couldn't resist the attack of the Lord of Death, even if they shot all of them, they couldn't stop it for long, and they might even die and fall here.
It is precisely because of this that the vast majority of people had no will to fight at that moment just now, and even had the heart to withdraw from this place without wading into troubled waters.
But as soon as Di Jun's words came out, Sanqing and the others only felt that the willows were dark and the flowers were bright and another village, indeed, the flood was the main battlefield of Hongjun, and what if the Lord of Death was strong?
Once Hongjun makes a move, the Lord of Death will fall when he comes, not to mention a clone.
"Shoot!"
"Stop her!"
"I will not allow outsiders to act recklessly. ”
Almost instantly, many desolate powers and innate gods led by Sanqing chose to take action, since it was determined that the Lord of Death could not last long, then they naturally would not let go of such an opportunity to become famous.
Although they will bear the crisis this time, as long as they can succeed, then their position in the flood will be completely stable in the future, after all, daring to attack outsiders is definitely a supported existence.
The most important thing is that as long as they repel the Lord of Death this time, then after this incident, they can even organize people to explore the so-called worlds that are dependent on the desolation, and when the time comes......
Under the absolute interest, how could Sanqing and the others resist the temptation? Taiji Diagram evolved into a yin-yang fish, Pangu Banner shot out chaotic sword qi, the four swords of Zhuxian continued to slash, and top innate spirit treasures such as Yuan Tu Ah Bi and Book from the Earth also attacked.
In just a few breaths, the attack from the Mansion of the Gods had already enveloped the Lord of Death, and the terrifying power was so powerful that even the Quasi-Saint Consummation powerhouse had to avoid its edge.
"Mole ant, dare to provoke my majesty!"
With a cold snort, the Lord of Death didn't care too much about the attack, and slowly raised his hand to aim at the area in front of him, and the rich law of death fluctuations swept away, and gray three-inch bones shot out of her body, directly hitting those spirit treasures.
Zheng –
Zheng –
The fire splashed everywhere, the yin and yang fish collapsed, the chaotic sword qi shattered, the Zhuxian sword qi collapsed, and the innate spirit treasures such as the Book of the Ground, Yuan Tu, and Ah Bi were struck by lightning, and the wails rang out, and then flew back to their respective masters.
"Poof!"
The sound of vomiting blood resounded, and you could see that Styx, Zhen Yuanzi, Sanqing, Hongyun, Hades Emperor and others were all vomiting blood at this moment, and the breath on their bodies was sluggish at this moment, and the eyes that looked at the Lord of Death again were full of horror, horror and disbelief.
"How is that possible!"
"The gap is so huge!"
"Is this really just the power of a doppelganger?"
Standing in place, Sanqing and the others clenched the spirit treasure in their hands and muttered, unable to accept the fact that the doppelganger of the Lord of Death had such a terrifying power.
"Mole ants!"
Glancing at Sanqing and the others with disdain, the eyes of the Lord of Death focused on Di Jun not far away, opened his mouth and said: "Di Jun, now that Fu Xi is released, I can leave this place, otherwise you will all die here today!"
"As for Hongjun, do you think he can help me? Now he can only sit in the Zixiao Palace, if the deity is not out, even if the three corpse clones come out, what can he do!"
"You think Hongjun can protect you?
Hearing this, Di Jun fell silent.
The words of the doppelganger of the Lord of Death were like a basin of cold water pouring down, not only him, but also Sanqing and the others all woke up like a dream.
Truly!
It is impossible for Hongjun to get out of Zixiao Palace, although the power of the three corpse clones is strong, but it is not much different from the clone of the Lord of Death, and it will not play much role if it comes, and the people who peep at the flood desolation are not only the forces of the abyss of death, but even ......