Cracking sound!

Thunder bursts into the void!

Everyone only saw a white-robed young man, with his hands behind his back and thunder under his feet, like a god king who controlled all the laws of the world, coming across the sky!

His long hair is like a waterfall, and his whole body is shrouded in a brilliant golden ray, like a piece of immortal who has descended into the world, shining in the heavens!

"Let it go!"

"You're finally willing to show up!"

The eyes that descended to the head were squinted, but they only opened in an instant, and the blood in their eyes was revealed, and they crossed the void!

"It's the master!"

Mo Mo and Xuanji's eyes also showed an excited look, looking at the figure in the sky, their eyes showed endless worship and admiration, Ren Yao at this time seemed to be more sacred than the last time they saw it!

"How much has my son changed?"

Ren Xixuan was also surprised, but he was still relieved.

"This kid has finally come out! Later, we'll meet in Yellow Springs!"

Ji Yinfan also looked at Ren Xiaoyao excitedly, in his eyes, as long as Ren Xiaoyao is still there, then there is still hope for everything today!

And for the many magic masters in South Asia, Ren Xiaoyao, who suddenly appeared at this time, made them all startled!

The heavenly thunder rolled under his feet, carrying the power of heaven and earth to kill, this kind of formation was too terrifying!

Who can not be surprised?

And who can not be afraid?

Even those strong people in the late stage of foundation building are constricting their pupils at this time.

"This ...... What kind of supernatural power is this?!"

The strong man with the severed hand of the foundation building gasped, looked at the sea of thunder in the void, and asked in horror, The technique of calling thunder is also quite familiar to them.

But at most, it only summons a few thunderbolts!

But he was like Ren Xiaoyao, standing on the thunder sea, and the endless storm swept behind him, but he couldn't help him at all!

"Demon Arrival!"

Looking at the mighty Ren Xiaoyao in front of him, the god who lowered his head just snorted coldly, and endless black rays erupted behind him, covering the sky and the sun! And among these black rays, there seemed to be a series of figures attacking, and the eyes of these figures were all blood-red, as if they were all a group of devils from hell!

Dense!

There are thousands of tools!

These are all from the land of South Asia, those resentful spirits who once died at the hands of the god of descending, and the accumulation of more than a hundred years has already reached a terrifying number! At this time, their appearance instantly swallowed up the spiritual energy between heaven and earth!

The body has also changed from one or two meters to thirty meters, and the terrifying killing intent emanating from the whole body also makes everyone's souls tremble!

"Kill!"

The Descending God roared at these figures in a terrible manner.

This illusory figure in front of him is like an army that has been killed from ancient times, stepping on the earth and attacking and killing at Ren Xiaoyao!

The ground is crumbling!

This kind of tremor is even more terrifying than an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight, as if the end of the world is coming!

"Extinguish!"

Ren Xiaoyao didn't say much, and his whole body exuded endless terrifying power!

Just intercepted the power of the Thunder Sea, turned into a vast net of thunder, and suppressed the many blood-colored figures below!

How vast is the power of heaven and earth?

Just a blow that fell!

Those illusory figures trembled on the ground as if they had seen the most terrifying nightmare, and they did not dare to take half a step, and instantly fell into this huge net of thunder, all of which were destroyed!

Turning into a black aura, he returned to the body of the god of descending.

See this scene.

Those magic masters from South Asia were all silent, but there was a look of horror in their eyes!

It's just a casual fit between the two!

Even these strong people in the late stage of foundation building, when facing this kind of power, they also feel that their souls are trembling!

If they go to war desperately,

What would that look like?

"Let it go?"

"Is that all you have?"

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and he looked at Ren Xiaoyao with cold eyes, his eyes were full of cold eyes, and he shook his head and said, "If that's the case, I advise you to still prostrate at my feet!"

"Be my servant and you'll know what really powerful is!!"

The head god looked at Ren Xiaoyao confidently, as if he had endless hole cards!

"My master has given you a chance, don't cherish it if you don't know it! Do you want to die without a place to bury yourself and those people behind you?!"

The head descending king also looked at Ren Xiaoyao with crazy eyes, exuding a terrifying evil aura all over his body, and said in a dark way: "You don't know what real power is! You don't know how powerful my teacher is!!"

"These are your last words?"

Who knows, Ren Xiaoyao laughed disdainfully, and said lightly: "Are you ready to meet death?"

"Presumptuous!"

Hearing this, the head god was furious, his eyes turned blood-red, and he grinned and sneered: "I hope you can still laugh later!"

The words fell!

He burst out with countless rays of blood, which were impressively condensed in mid-air, turning into a blood-colored gate!

"Could it be that the head god has already taken that step?"

Among the South Asian magicians, there was a strong man in the late stage of foundation building screamed, his eyes showed incredulity, staring at the mummy-like body of the head descending god, and his eyes didn't dare to blink, for fear that he had missed some details.

"Boy, you're lucky enough to witness the birth of my spell!"

The head descending Shen Yin said with a smile, his body was like a floating leaf, swaying in the black light, but the next moment, as if he was stimulated by something, when his eyes looked at the blood-colored gate, he gradually became rich, and then spread to his right arm, chest, and even his whole body.

As if reborn, at this moment, a new body was born.

"It's just, you're going to pay with your life!!"

The corners of the mouth of the head god showed a mocking smile!

"You have just broken my old resentful spirits, but you are not bad! But do you know how many resentful spirits I have? That kind of scene of thousands of troops and horses is really exciting! Today, I will completely trample you under your feet with the momentum of thousands of troops!!"

The head god roared wildly, and the blood-colored giant gate resonated, spewing out an overwhelming black mist, enveloping the space of the night, and in that black mist, there seemed to be fierce beasts roaring, and as if there were skeletons laughing.

Bang dang!

The giant door opens in an instant!

One after another, hideous and terrifying figures burst out of this blood-colored giant gate!

"Evil Spirits Summon!!"

Seeing this scene, the head descending king was so moved that he almost cried out.

The summoning of evil spirits is said to be the most terrifying form of the head-lowering spell!

Even if it only exists in legends, it is a forbidden formula created by those supreme great head descenders two thousand years ago!

He can summon evil spirits from hell!!

And being able to use this type of head-lowering technique also means that the head-lowering god has made a qualitative breakthrough, and it is very likely that he has entered the high god realm!

"This kid from the Dragon Kingdom will know what the most terrifying way to die is!"

The head lowering king smiled cruelly!

"What is this? Why do I feel the urge to kneel down and worship!"

Ji Yinfan and the others' hearts were beating violently, a threat from death, and the impact on his heart was as terrifying as hell descending, and he was almost unstable on his feet.

"It's ...... It's an evil spirit summoning!"

The eyes of all the South Asian magicians were about to pop out, and they exclaimed in surprise, as if they had been greatly stimulated!

"This kid doesn't know whether he lives or dies, if he kneels on the ground early and begs for mercy, I'm afraid he can still pick up a life, but now, it's too late!"

Other South Asian sorcerers sneered.

The whole of Yunzhou!

The remnants of the magicians felt the breath, and their faces were as pale as earth, and they trembled with fear, as if they were afraid of being dragged into hell.

"Evil Spirits Summoned?"

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the blood gate, the endless figure that rushed out, shook his head disdainfully, stood proudly above the thunder, and said coldly.

"Can you stop me with a sword!!"

In the blink of an eye, the streamer on Ren Xiaoyao's body was even stronger, exuding a divine light, and the phantom of the god of war floated from behind, stepping on the peak in one step, like a king in the world, to crusade against the evil spirits of the alien race.

That kind of vast meaning, endlessly, the thunder turned into a long sword, manifested in his palm, condensed into an entity incarnation of five zhang, reflecting the sky, the release of the breath, making everyone's hearts tremble.

The Thunder Sword, which was transparent and dazzling, but emitted a brilliant golden light, swept towards the black mist with Ren Xiaoyao's figure!

Boom! Boom!

The ground is shaking, the surrounding buildings are shaking uncontrollably, and the nearby trees are rising from the ground, flying in the air, and then shattering into sawdust and scattering!

Even.

Those sneering South Asian sorcerers also closed their mouths tightly at this time, looking at the sword that Ren Yao slashed out incredulously!

Nine days of thunder light!

The demons in the black mist were roaring, letting out a terrifying scream, as if they had encountered the most terrible enemy, even if they relied on instinct, they felt the boundless fear, and the vain body was rapidly disintegrating and shattering!

Endless demons tremble!

This sword, as if it is the immortal king in the nine heavens, comes out, and it should be cut into the world!

This sword should punish you with a million divisions!

There's still a chapter after 12 o'clock!

This chapter has 800 words more, so it's a little more expensive, so bear with me!

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