Netherworld, Netherworld.

In the vast and splendid star universe, the Demon Saint of Xudu was facing the powerful bombardment of the infinite stars, and he couldn't get out for a while.

At this moment, in front of Nanluo, there is no one to stop his existence.

After Nanluo knocked the Xudu Demon Saint into the Zhou Tian Star Tribulation, looking at the law chains of the Black Heaven Demon Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor without the Devil, a pair of purple eyes were cold and ruthless, raised his right hand, and commanded majestically: "Sword of the Gods!"

Rumble!

The temple of the gods in the city of the gods instantly tore through the barrier of time and space, turning into a sword of the gods with purple brilliance, like a meteor falling, with a long purple tail flame, descending into Nanluo's right hand.

"Broken!"

Nanluo snorted coldly, waved the sword of the gods in his hand, and the sword light pointed directly at the law chains in the hands of the Black Sky Demon Ancestor and the Demonless Demon Ancestor.

"Damn!"

The Black Sky Demon Ancestor and the Demonless Demon Ancestor looked at the sword of the gods that slashed towards the chain of the law, feeling the growing power of the Netherworld, and instantly glared at each other, letting out an unwilling roar.

At this moment, if the Black Heaven Demon Ancestor and the Demonless Demon Ancestor made a move to block the sword of the gods that fell south, the Netherworld would be pulled back to the Netherworld Demon Abyss by the will of the Desolate Heaven and Earth in an instant.

On the contrary, if the Black Sky Demon Ancestor and the Demonless Demon Ancestor insisted on holding the Netherworld, there might still be a glimmer of life.

The purple sword light of the Sword of the Gods, like a towering divine mountain toppling, with an indestructible divine power, slashed towards the weak point of the two law chains.

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering sonorous sound sounded, and the sword of the gods was actually blocked by a tiny purple cloud dust.

Nanluo looked at the purple clouds that blocked the sword of the gods, frowned slightly, and said with a cold gaze: "Hongjun?"

At the same time, the Black Heaven Demon Ancestor and the Demonless Demon Ancestor showed an incredible expression, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Hongjun Daoyou!"

"Such a good show, how can there be no poor road?"

With a chuckle, the Hongjun Immortal slowly stepped out of the space-time tunnel and appeared above the Netherworld Demon Abyss.

Hongjun Saint Immortal looked around at the gods, nodded and saluted: "Fellow Daoists, be polite!"

"Hongjun Daoyou, it's polite!" the Black Sky Demon Ancestor and the Non-Demon Demon Ancestor instantly replied.

Nanluo looked at the Hongjun Saint Immortal in front of him, even though he was very unwilling in his heart, he bowed his head slightly, and said, "Hongjun Daoyou, be polite!"

"Hongjun, you don't sit on Yujing Mountain, why do you want to come to this troubled water?" After Nanluo finished saluting, he could no longer suppress the doubts in his heart, and immediately asked.

To be honest, Nanluo had thought that a holy immortal would intervene in this matter, but he never thought that Hongjun Holy Immortal would intervene in this matter.

After all, in the process of Hongjun Saint Immortal being jointly suppressed, the Demon Realm Saints such as Rahu Demon Ancestor have contributed a lot!

How could Hongjun Holy Immortal help his former sworn enemy, Rahu Demon Ancestor?

However, the desolate world is full of wonders.

One second you are an opponent, the next you can become an ally.

This kind of seemingly upside-down and repetitive thing is too normal for the creatures of the desolate world.

Especially for the supreme beings who are beyond all beings, there is no distinction between opponents and allies, and everything is based on interests.

However, what is the benefit of helping the Demon Realm to the Hongjun Immortal?

On the contrary, if the Demon Realm pulls out the Netherworld Mansion to manifest itself, the saints of the Demon Realm will receive the greatest benefits.

Faced with Nanluo's question, Hongjun Shengxian showed an unfathomable smile, looked at Nanluo with burning eyes, and said calmly: "The game must be evenly matched to be interesting!"

"You are the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Emperor, you might as well have another Mixed Yuan Emperor. ”

"Heavenly Court vs. Underworld is much more interesting than a simple battle between gods and demons!"

In just a few words, it shows the transcendent status of the Nine Saints of Chaos. All sentient beings and the catastrophe of heaven and earth are just a game in the eyes of the Nine Sages.

It's just that Hongjun and the other nine saints look down on all beings, and how can the Nanluo Holy Spirit be willing to be looked down upon.

You are the holy immortals, I am the holy spirit, equal to each other, how can you look down!

I saw Nanluo hear the words of Hongjun Immortal, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he sneered: "What an evenly matched!

"It's just, you still have the strength?"

Nanluo glared at the Hongjun Holy Immortal, a pair of purple eyes were burning with the flames of war, and the divine purple light around him actually burned, raising the sword of the gods in his right hand, and pointing at the Hongjun Holy Immortal.

Hongjun Saint Immortal looked at the battle-spirited Nanluo Holy Spirit, grabbed the void, and the purple cloud dust appeared in his right hand, and chuckled: "Try it! Let the poor Dao see the strength of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Emperor!"

The tone of indifference simply didn't take the Nanluo Holy Spirit in his eyes at all, as if the Nanluo Holy Spirit was still a weak ant in Hongjun's eyes.

Nanluo stared at Hongjun Shengxian and did not speak again, at this moment, only by fighting can he wash away his shame and prove himself.

Rumble!

Nanluo's figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Hongjun Immortal, slashing the sword of the gods in his hand towards Hongjun.

For the Xudu Demon Saint who has a huge gap in strength, Nanluo can use the supreme supernatural power to suppress the Xudu Demon Saint.

However, for the unfathomable Hongjun Saint Immortal, Nanluo did not use any supreme supernatural powers, and came up to the most dangerous physical battle.

Because compared to the Hongjun Saint Immortal, who has survived for an infinite number of years, in terms of supernatural powers alone, Nanluo, who has just become a saint, has no advantage at all.

Only the most dangerous physical combat can narrow the gap in strength between the two.

Facing the sword of the gods in the south, the Hongjun Holy Immortal waved the purple cloud dust in his hand, used the purple cloud dust to block the sword of the gods, and counterattacked to the south.

Nanluo flipped the sword of the gods, blocked the bombardment of the purple cloud dust with the sword body, and continued to swing the sword towards the Hongjun Holy Immortal......

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Demon Saint suddenly broke through the trap of Zhou Tian's Star Tribulation, destroyed the infinite star universe, and successfully escaped.

After the Xudu Demon Saint got out, he looked at the Hongjun Saint Immortal who was fighting with Nanluo, and couldn't help but show a look of doubt, and asked the two Demon Ancestors: "Why is the Hongjun Saint Immortal here?"

The Black Sky Demon Ancestor informed the Demon Saint of the original story of Hongjun's blocking of Nanluo.

"I didn't expect it! it was actually Hongjun Daoyou who saved my life in the Demon Realm!" "The Demon Saint of Xudu looked at the battle shadow of the Hongjun Holy Immortal and sighed sincerely.

.....

"Nanluo, is that what you can do?" Hongjun Shengxian and Nanluo fought tens of thousands of rendezvouses, all of which were evenly matched, and suddenly asked out loud.

Nanluo's expression suddenly became gloomy, and the sword of the gods in his hand became more and more powerful, more and more rapid, and more dangerous.

However, Hongjun Saint Immortal always easily defused Nanluo's attack, looked at Nanluo with a gloomy expression, and chuckled: "Nanluo, in physical battle, you can't defeat the poor way." Let's let the poor Dao see the power of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Emperor! This is your only chance. ”

Hearing this, Nanluo suddenly clenched the sword of the gods in his hand, and suddenly stopped the pace of attack. Hongjun Saint Immortal did not take the opportunity to attack, but waited patiently for Nanluo.

Nanluo looked at the Hongjun Holy Immortal with a relaxed expression, his purple eyes were full of killing intent, and he shouted angrily: "Okay! Hongjun, this saint will let you witness the power of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Emperor!"