The spells cast by the Origin Energy were far more terrifying than imagined, and they could not be expelled for a while.

The Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord suffered a loss on the spot, and the mana that entered the body could not be driven out, as if they were rooted in the body, constantly impacting the power in the body.

"This is a spell, when did the spell palace come out with such a strong person!"

The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Desolation doesn't care about anything, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know the Spell Palace, people are big, the spells are incredible, and they can't be prevented, and the most difficult thing for everyone to deal with is the Spell Palace, he has never heard of the Curse Palace out of the world's powerhouse.

The spell came suddenly, and the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord was immediately attacked.

Weakness, poison, paralysis, and other spell effects were all unfolded, and the Heavenly Desolate Saint took the initiative to slow down, and his strength was greatly reduced.

"Get out!"

The Heavenly Desolation Holy Lord's huge divine consciousness swept out, vowing to find out the person.

No one?

The vast divine consciousness is like entering a no-man's land, but no one is found.

I'm dumbfounded!

"How can you hide the divine consciousness of this saint?"

Once, twice, three times

After several times, there was still no trace of the mysterious person who cast the spell, as if it did not exist.

On the other side, the Netherworld went all out, gradually blocking the attack from the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord, and realized in his heart, "It must be the Unity Ancestor who made a move!"

The Heavenly Desolation Holy Lord is not the most powerful among the Holy Lords, but compared to the average world-beating powerhouse, his strength is a lot stronger, and it is definitely not so easy to deal with.

As soon as the opponent's offensive weakened, the Netherworld immediately realized that the opportunity had come, and manipulated the Netherworld River to smash the Yellow Dragon and kill it to the depths of the Heavenly Desolate Palace, during which no one dared to stop him

"How so!"

Zhan Dihao and the others were all dumbfounded, "How could that Netherworld be an opponent, isn't he barely able to exert the combat power of a world-beating powerhouse?"

Although I was very unconvinced and confused. Zhan Emperor Hao didn't dare to go over, and the qi waves generated by the two world-famous powerhouses turned into a death zone.

Even if it is a powerhouse of the level of Zhan Dihao, if he recklessly kills in, serious injury is certain.

In the depths of the Heavenly Desolate Palace's lair, earth-shattering momentum continued to erupt. The Netherworld River comes and goes, and every blow is terrifying. It makes people's scalp tingle.

The two world-famous powerhouses fought, outsiders did not dare to approach, the battle outside was still continuing, Zong Shengtian took the healing pill, and fought against the emperor again, and the casualties of the Heavenly Desolate Palace began to increase again

"The Holy Lord is really more powerful than ordinary world-building powerhouses!"

Lin Fei kept moving his position, his hand movements did not stop, and the spell beckoned to the other party. The source energy is also consumed quickly, and the effect is still obvious.

"If you don't guess wrong, the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord should be at the peak of the first small realm of the worldly realm, and the small realm of transformation is indeed relatively strong!"

If the spell that is played out, if ordinary people can't hold on to it for a long time, and they are allowed to be killed, the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord is different. Despite some influences, the effects of the spell are suppressed. It has always been able to exert sixty percent combat effectiveness.

Sixty percent of the combat power is enough to solve the matter at hand.

Lin Fei cast a spell in secret, but his position was never revealed, and the Netherchild's attack was also very fierce, and being able to fight with the Heavenly Desolate Saint Lord undoubtedly improved his combat experience, which was a rare good thing.

The Heavenly Desolation Holy Lord is sad. On the one hand, he had to suppress the spell, and on the other hand, he had to resist the attack of the Netherworld, and he used it with two hearts, and barely reached a draw with the other party, which he himself did not expect.

"Nether Child. Ben Sheng still underestimated you. The Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord slapped his palm and said with a gloomy face, "You can actually invite such a master!"

Netherworld was accustomed to the rhythm of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord's attack, and there was a smile on his face, "Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord, your Heavenly Desolate Palace can wronged our Netherworld Palace, we naturally have to make some preparations, with you, the battle between us, it will be impossible to tell the winner for a while, but your Heavenly Desolate Palace, if it continues"

In this battle, Nether's son didn't want to kill the other party, with his current strength, he didn't have that much ability to do it, and he was very satisfied with a draw.

It's also a win.

The Heavenly Desolation Saint Lord's face was gloomy again, and the killing intent in his eyes was cold, "Do you really think that this saint will not dare to kill you!"

The Netherworld did not dare to make a spicy move, and the price paid was too great, he smiled and said, "If Your Excellency goes all out, it will not be difficult to kill me, but after you kill me, you may not have the ability to deal with my friend, and as a result, you and I will both lose!"

Lin Fei, who was secret, admired the Nether's words very much.

In terms of force, the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord is no longer good.

At least, the other side did not have the confidence to withstand two waves of attacks.

Everything was beyond the control of the Heavenly Desolation Holy Lord.

A master lurking in the shadows, and he is also in the small realm of sainthood, the other party is not the peak of the small realm, and it is not so easy to deal with, the other party is cultivating the most difficult spell.

"Do you really want to give up?" The Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord was very helpless, he hadn't made a move for a long time, but he had planted a big heel,

From the very beginning, the Heavenly Desolation Holy Lord regarded this matter as a farce, and within the coverage of his divine sense, he could not find the trace of the strong spell, but the other party's spells kept bombarding him.

Another half an hour has passed, and the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord has consumed a lot, and the disciples of the Heavenly Desolate Palace have already been defeated and retreated, even if it is Zhan Dihao, he is also embarrassed, and he is in a bad situation.

Lost, lost!

The Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord knew that this time he had lost his eyes, and if there was no secret spell powerhouse, it would not be difficult for him to deal with the Netherworld.

"Nether, your goal has been achieved!" The Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord retreated with a single blow, stopped his shot, and if he continued, the losses of the Heavenly Desolate Palace would continue to increase.

"It's finally good!" Seeing the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord retreat, the Netherchild secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was very excited. He actually let the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord take it back.

In this battle against the Heavenly Desolate Palace, his side won.

The Netherworld was not arrogant, he knew very well in his heart that the Unity Ancestor who did not show up had helped a lot in this battle, and he was also shocked by the other party's methods, what kind of means made the Heavenly Desolate Saint Lord obviously maintain a jealous appearance, this is simply an incredible thing

"Truce?"

The two brothers Zong Shengtian were obviously stunned.

"Big brother, we won!" Zong Shengshui next to him reacted quickly.

In an instant, everyone cheered.

"It must be the master who blocked the attack of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Lord, we won this battle!" Zong Shengtian burst into tears, this was something that he couldn't imagine.

Zhan Emperor Hao and they received the words of the Holy Lord, and the whole person was depressed, and it was difficult to accept this result for a while, the Holy Lord in their eyes, the existence that ruled the Heavenly Desolate Realm, was helpless, so that they were completely defeated in this war.

The Heavenly Desolate Palace was lifeless. (To be continued.) )