Chapter 1162: The Final Score
"It's really not weak, if it's put in the desolate ancient sun, if it is mixed with the opportunity of preaching, it is really a rare opponent, Styx, even if it is your senior brother Rahu, it may not be able to defeat them!"
With Li Xuansheng's current divine eyes, through the endless time and space, it seems to be directly overlooking the Netherworld, two jet-black streamers are constantly colliding, constantly waving the vast attack, the divine power is surging, and the void is constantly shattered.
Whether it is the Death Protoss's Void or the Dark Protoss's Battle Promise, there is more than one innate power cultivated in one body, and they all comprehend the unique subtlety, and cooperate with their respective divine soul origins and innate charms to bring them into play in a stronger way.
"My Bloody Killing Secret Dictionary of the Killing God Clan is not weak, and in the past three days, I have vaguely glimpsed the deeper mysteries of the Blood Killing Secret Archive from the method of incarnating the sea of blood that you have taught. ”
"I think it won't be long before I can break through the eighth level of the Secret Book of Blood Killing, bless Ah Bi and Yuan Tu, and not weaken them! Who do you think will win the battle between them?"
Hearing this, Styx's blood-red eyebrows raised, judging from the picture projected by the Mirror of the Netherworld, the young masters of the two Protoss were indeed extraordinary, but they were never weak in killing and killing any Protoss, and they were not afraid of any existence in terms of attacking and killing.
The Netherworld Blood Sea is the root of each of them from the Killing Protoss, as long as they are not destroyed by the Divine Soul in an instant, they can be recovered from the Blood Sea, now, maybe they are far from the two Young Masters of the Protoss, but no one can say for sure in the future, and then, as soon as the conversation turned, he also asked curiously.
"Want to know?"
Li Xuansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands behind his back, looking at the picture of the Peering Divine Mirror, after the glance of the Law Divine Eyes across the space just now, it seemed really interesting.
"Tell me!"
Styx snorted lightly, he hated selling Guan Zi the most, but judging from his current eyesight, neither side had used real means, and he really couldn't see it.
"In terms of strength, the Death God Clan's Void Young Lord is slightly superior, you must know that within the Underworld, the attack drawn by the Death Dao has a little more strength out of thin air. ”
"But according to the will of the Shen Ancestor-level powerhouse of Yin Si City, which this seat inadvertently heard, the strong is not necessarily the winner, and according to the records of the underworld, this is the fourth time that the opportunity to diverge from the origin of the Dao. ”
"The first three times were all taken into the hands of the Death Protoss, and the Killing Protoss couldn't get it, the Dark Protoss couldn't get it, and the Titan Protoss couldn't get it, so if this time the opportunity to preach was controlled by the Death Protoss again, it wouldn't be a good sign!"
The will is disturbed, directly echoing in the heart of the River Styx, and he is not much interested in the exercises and combat skills inherited by the Death God Race and the Dark God Race, as long as the Tao is comprehended to a certain extent, all kinds of wonderful methods are at your fingertips.
The divine voice is lingering, wandering around the Yin Si City with the true intention of the beginning, listening to the secret words, even if it is a god-ancestor level powerhouse, the creation is running, and the divine eyes are shining.
"How can it be...... If it weren't for my Killing Protoss being out, today's opportunity to preach would definitely belong to my Slaying Protoss!"
As soon as he thought about it, Styx understood the meaning of Li Xuansheng's words, and for a while, his brows were furrowed, the Netherworld Blood Sea was far away from the Netherworld Continent, far away from the core of the Netherworld, and all the benefits were not as good as their share of killing the Protoss, thinking of this, the blood-red god's eyes couldn't help but be fierce and bright.
This time, the promise made by the human race Pangu is not difficult to break into the law of perfection, and the next time the Desolate Sun competes for the opportunity to preach, Styx is confident that he can win a wisp.
Immediately, he leaped to the consummation of the god ancestor level, and he was bound to show the majesty of killing the god clan in the underworld that had not been visible for a long time.
Between the words, the projection screen of the Peep Divine Mirror on the Judge Hall of Yin Si City was changed, after the warm-up battle just now, the elite descendants of the two major god clans were not simply attacking.
The Void Young Master of the Death God Clan held the Scythe of Death in his hand, and the divine power in his body surged, and a huge illusory figure appeared directly behind him, with a majestic figure that exceeded 36,000 zhang.
The pitch-black death path swept through the chain, supporting the illusory figure, and then the void raised the death scythe in his hand, his will was disturbed, and the huge figure behind him waved two huge arms in an instant, and in an instant, pinched thousands of divine seals.
On the other side, the battle promise of the Dark Protoss was also not to be outdone, the huge divine body stepped out, the strong will was disturbed, the power of the dark origin swept through, and the Nine Refinements of the Hell reappeared, covering the entire hundreds of millions of miles of the sky and the sun, covering the Death Protoss's void.
"Nine Seals of the Dead God!"
"Nine Hells!"
“......”
Looking at the huge death body behind the Death God Clan's Void and the divine seal wrapped in the thousands of order chains in his hand in the projected picture, there was a sudden uproar in the square of Nuoda.
Similarly, as the ancestor of the god of the underworld, the "Nine Purifications of the Underworld" is also monstrous, instantly sweeping hundreds of millions of miles, and all kinds of innate forces are swept away, reverberating and evolving the purgatory of the underworld, making the gods in the square boil.
With the Nine Refinements of the Netherworld that evolved with the power of the Origin of Darkness, the hundreds of millions of miles of void above the entire Netherworld Sea turned into absolute darkness, not invading on the outside, not visible on the inside, just faint and strange divine light constantly pouring out from it.
Powerful energy fluctuations continued to swing out from it, and the Void Heaven and Earth, where every wisp of energy collided, vibrated violently and shone brightly, although he could not hear words from the Mirror of the Netherworld, he could vaguely know the intensity of the battle.
However, for Li Xuansheng and the others, it doesn't matter, it involves the birth of a god-ancestor-level powerhouse, which can only be ruled by the god-ancestor-level powerhouse of every great god clan, although there is a grand ceremony of enlightenment, but it is only a grand ceremony.
Knowing the level, Styx was very disdainful, his blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of the afterglow of the killing path flowed around him, and he continued to comprehend the method of transforming into a sea of blood.
Li Xuansheng is the same, now on the square of the tens of thousands of miles, there are more than a million powerhouses of the major gods in the underworld, and under the eyes of the law gods, all the wisps of the Dao they have cultivated have emerged, and then they have returned to creation.
"Look...... , The result seems to have appeared, the young master of the void was repelled by the young master of Zhan Nuo for millions of miles, and the blood of the gods poured into the Netherworld Sea, which seems to be slightly inferior!"
"The young master of Zhan Nuo has won!"
"How is this possible, the "Three Prostrations of the Hades" of the Young Lord of the Void seems to have not been used yet, and it has been defeated like this!"
“......”
In this way, after about half an hour, the Nine Refinements of the Netherworld traversed the Netherworld, all kinds of innate powers flew, and time and space were constantly shattered and repaired.
After a fierce collision, finally at a certain moment, a huge figure flew straight upside down, the divine body submerged into the Netherworld, crashed out of a huge collapse, and then quickly stepped into the air, and a drop of dark golden divine light flowed, dripping down the Netherworld, attracting the devouring of strange creatures on the Netherworld.
At the same time, the realm of the Nine Refinements of the Underworld above the void did not exist, and the young master of Zhan Nuo, a descendant of the Dark God Clan, held a huge divine spear, walking with a dragon and a tiger, full of spirit, divine power, and infinite edge.