"Honor the Decree of the Hades!"

"Honor the Decree of the Hades!"

“......”

Feeling this, the eighteen top consummation powerhouses who had sat in the Yin Si City Judge Hall bowed again, whispered respectfully in their mouths, bowed their heads to each other, and a faint smile appeared on their expressions.

Then, among the eighteen top consummation powerhouses, a powerhouse of the Death God Clan waved his hands in front of him, looking at his figure, it was a woman, scanning her face, almost middle-aged.

Pinching the seal, wisps of condensed death Dao rolled, and the thick divine power surged out, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, a thing that bloomed with dark light burst out, sinking and floating in the void in front of him, and the energy swept and rose with the trend.

But it was a divine bead that was the size of a god's head with a thousand zhang of divine body cultivation, and there was a trace of dark power like water flowing on the surface, with the continuous influx of divine power in the divine power in the god's woman's body, and with the power of the seals.

Buzz! Buzz!

In an instant, an extremely strong trembling force burst out from the bead with a dark charm, turning into a thick beam of dark divine power and throwing directly into the Yin Si City Judge Hall behind the eighteen top consummators, straight into the sharp place at the top.

The pyramid-shaped Judge's Hall touched the dark divine power, and suddenly a stream of cloudy and cold breath flowed, from the bottom to the top, all kinds of colors emerged, reflecting the entire Judge's Hall with great beauty.

The divine power converged at the top of the judge's hall, and came into contact with the dark divine power, and the next moment, a huge illusory projection appeared at the top of the judge's hall, mixed to the extreme, with a radius of 100,000 zhang, as the divine power gushing out of the judge's hall continued to increase, the illusory projection directly tended to condense.

"Sure enough, it's the Netherworld!"

In the eye, the pitch-black sea area is constantly clear in the huge projection, the waves are monstrous, surging, sometimes faintly visible strange creatures under the sea, above, is dark clouds, dim void shrouded the ten directions.

The Styx River, which was located on Li Xuansheng's side, couldn't help but light up in his eyes, and whispered quietly, the Netherworld Sea is the name of the endless sea area around the Underworld Continent, and in view of the power of the unique laws of the Underworld, it is the sea area that has evolved into the Yin Netherworld Qi filled with it.

The reason why it is called the Netherworld Sea is that the characteristics of this sea area have too many similarities with the Netherworld Law, all of which can manifest the deceased, and all of them can comprehend the Netherworld Law, and it is rumored that there is a passage in the depths of the sea that can go straight to the yang world without reincarnation.

Not only that, the sea of blood where the Killing Protoss is located is also in the depths of the sea, so that sea of blood is also called the Netherworld Blood Sea, and since ancient times, the Protoss on the Netherworld Continent have always wanted to dominate the Netherworld.

It's a pity that the laws in the Netherworld are chaotic and the order is abnormal, and it can't stay on it for a long time, so for thousands of years, the power of the major gods in the underworld has shrunk on the underworld continent.

For those, the information that Li Xuansheng got from the coffin clan also existed, looking at the already clear projection on the judge's hall, the area with a radius of 100,000 zhang was enough for the powerhouses of the major god clans in the square to watch the grand event.

"Void, Zhannuo, you can start waiting!"

In the endless Netherworld, two 36,000-zhang gods stood in the depths of the void, holding radiant netherworld vessels, and the dazzling divine light shrouded the body, thousands of miles away from each other, silent.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the golden platform above the void of the square, and in an instant, a black streamer burst out, straight into the 100,000-zhang projection light curtain, projected through endless time and space, and descended on the Netherworld Sea with the great power of a god-level powerhouse, and the divine voice spread.

After a breath, in the huge projection light curtain, the two elite descendants of the Protoss who were in the Netherworld Sea felt that they all bowed to the Void Netherworld, and then raised their heads to the sky and roared, turning into two incomparably bright pillars of light.

However, the distance of thousands of miles, touched in an instant, one is dark with the meaning of boundless death and silence, and the other is the darkness with the meaning of boundless punishment and cold, all kinds of innate power surges, and the divine light touched by the instrument of the underworld is sheng, and between breaths, it is hundreds of rounds of fighting.

The Void Young Master of the Death Protoss held an artifact in the form of a scythe that had been passed down through the ages, and the Young Master of the Dark Protoss's Hell Ancestor held a spear that reached the sky.

Collide with each other closely, collapse with one blow, millions of miles of void into nothingness, the void holds the artifact in both hands, the divine power surges, the huge scythe becomes huge, and the battle promise of the void on one side is waved, and the scythe blade that gathers in the death path is close to the body, harvesting endless creatures.

The spear danced, and with each blow, it was the phantom manifestation of thousands of spears, and it quickly attacked the scythe, and before it could be in the body, it was shattered by the spear, the void exploded, and the chaotic air flow loomed.

The extremely powerful energy collided, swept the ten directions of heaven and earth, and the netherworld sea below was affected, constantly sweeping up waves as high as thousands of zhang, tens of thousands of zhang, tens of thousands of zhang, overwhelming the sky, drowning the two young masters of the god clan from time to time, and the end of the terrifying gods.

"I really don't know who will win between the Young Lord of the Void and the Young Lord of Zhan Nuo?

On the Nuoda Square in the area of tens of thousands of miles, looking at the projection of the Netherworld Sea manifested by the Mirror of the Netherworld, they all looked forward to it, and in the previous screening competition, the two young masters had not met, but they both reached the finals.

For their cultivation, it has been no secret for decades, as early as I don't know how many Yuan Hui have set foot in the Law Consummation Realm, and they all have the experience of sitting in the Judge's Palace, and they have to create golden light into the body, such a comparison, I really don't know what the result should be.

"In my opinion, the young master of the underworld still has the upper hand, the "Nine Seals of the Dead God" inherited by the Death God Clan has not yet been performed, and the "Three Bows of the Hades" at the moment of life and death is even more important!"

"In the previous battle, the Young Master of the Void had only cast the first seven seals in the Nine Seals of the Dead Gods, and if the ninth seal was cast, the power would be more than a hundred times greater than that of the seventh seal!"

After all kinds of analysis, coupled with the battle pictures of decades, many of the Protoss present looked at each other while looking at the pictures in the mirror of the Netherworld, and said their guesses.

"The young master of Zhan Nuo is not bad, and the "Nine Refinements of the Underworld" handed down by the ancestors of the God of Hell is said to have been cultivated to the realm of eight innate powers, and the "Dark Secret Codex" has been cultivated to an extremely deep level, anyway, in the previous battle, the "Dark Secret Codex" has not been used!"

As a Protoss who has survived on the Underworld Continent for endless years, the cultivation techniques and secrets of the major Protoss are basically known, and before all the comparisons, in the picture projected by the Divine Mirror, the two young masters of the Protoss have not yet performed a real killing.

On the square of Nuoda, every word you said, I said a word, and they all talked about their tendencies, and even the eighteen top consummators in front of the judge's hall were all excited, looking at each other, and their wills were disturbed, and they also joined in.