"boom"

The golden clone savagely knocked away dozens of Netherworld clones, and the power of nearly 500 billion combat power directly hit the Netherworld clones and exploded into ashes. However, compared with the endless Netherworld clones, it was just a little firework. ( .   .)

The shadow of the Netherworld clone is everywhere within a hundred miles. It is almost impossible to break out. After all, these Netherworld clones have the power that is almost slaughtering the Celestial People, and they are exhausted.

Shanluo and Youmeng Demon Lord quickly advanced forward under the protection of the three clones. They flew out for only a few miles. The three incarnations were entangled by countless clones of the Netherworld. Even though they were powerful and tearing the Netherworldword clones on their bodies, they would be rushed towards them by more Netherworldword clones in the next moment.

The most terrifying thing is that the Lord of Netherworld is about to break through the shackles of Netherworld Forest. His body is surrounded by billions of thunder and lightning, and the meridians on his body are undulating like mountains. The pieces of the acquaintance of the muscles are connected together like large floors. Although most of his body is trapped in the black fog of Netherworld Forest, the exposed body is enough to scare people.

If it is on Earth, Netherworld is completely comparable to the Himalayas. Even if the momentum emitted by its body is more than ten miles apart, it will make Shanluo and Youmeng Demon Lord frightened and full of despair in his heart.

"It's over, let alone the Nether King, just his endless clones are enough to make us despair."

The Demon Lord Youmeng said sadly that she used to be invincible and invincible Demon Lord, but now facing the Demon Lord, she is like an ant and cannot even raise her fighting spirit and can only escape.

Shanluo did not answer, he just gritted his teeth and looked forward. His body was under a huge burden with three state skills. If there was a blood bar on his head, he would find that his blood volume was decreasing sharply at a terrifying speed.

With a bang, blood qi poured out from the springs in his body, and blood-colored cyclones appeared around him. In an instant, a battlefield killer crawled out of the blood-colored cyclone, ferocious and terrifying, with nearly 10,000, but the number of clones of the Nether King is still pitifully small.

"If you don't believe it, if you continue like this, even if you summon all the beasts in the Emperor's world, it will be a dead end!"

The little brat said anxiously, no matter how powerful the battlefield killing charm is, it is only at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, and it will definitely not exceed 5 billion combat power. There are only a few people in the Emperor's world, trying to compete with the Netherworld clone of the Netherworld, which is simply a dream.

Shan Luo knew it very well, but he was unwilling to give up and would rather die than fight to the end.

"Born for me!"

The Nether King shouted angrily, and the billions of thunder and lightning wrapped around him broke out instantly. The Nether King, who had lost his bond, surging the momentum, sweeping across the world and stirring up the changes in the world.

A terrifying wind came from behind, and the three external incarnations quickly dissipated and turned into sparks and flew away. Shanluo felt like he was severely injured, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. Youmeng Demon Lord was not much better, but it was much better than him. Under the severe injury, Shanluo flew backwards like a cannonball. Youmeng Demon Lord endured his internal injuries and hugged Shanluo quickly. The two fell to the ground together, colliding with countless clones of the Nether King along the way.

The Netherworld raised his right hand and his arm was two thousand meters long. The hurricane raised broke through the surface. Before Shanluo and Youmeng Demon Lord were lifted up again, flying out like sand and dust.

"puff"

Shanluo and Youmeng Demon Lord vomited blood again. With a bang, the two men who were hugging each other and smashed directly into the mountain, not knowing life and death.

Rumble!

The sky on the Red Flame Battlefield suddenly thunder clouds gathered, and the sound of thunder shocked the entire Red Flame Battlefield and disturbed all living beings.

Thousands of miles away, in the ruined King Field, Zhan Yao stood on the stone tip and changed his face. He looked up at the direction of the Netherworld and said in horror: "How is it possible! A breath that is stronger than Luohu appeared."

He guarded here, waiting for Zhan Tian's return, but he didn't expect that he would welcome an existence that was more terrifying than the Emperor of the Underworld, Luohu. How could he not panic? If the War clan was destroyed in his hands, he would be sorry for his ancestors even if he died.

"I am the war clan who died in heaven... First, the Emperor of the Underworld... Then Luohu, and now another powerful fierce god has come..." Zhan Yao smiled slutty. In just one day, the war clan fell from the strong clan to the point of destruction, and he could not accept it at all.

At the same time, Shanluo and Youmeng Demon Lord crawled out of the gravel. Their faces were covered with blood and their clothes were torn, but they still stood up with support to each other.

"I didn't expect that we had to die here together..." Youmeng Demon Lord smiled bitterly.

"Is there anything wrong with it? At least I am not lonely on the road to the underworld." Shan Luo grinned. After experiencing the world twenty years later, his mentality has changed a lot. He no longer thinks about the paranoid desire power he used to be. He dies at most. At worst, he can start over again!

Hearing this, the Demon Lord Youmeng felt relieved inexplicably. Looking at the great figure of Nether King getting closer and closer, the fear in his heart was much less.

"Hmph! Do you just want to die like that?"

At this moment, a cold snorkeling suddenly came into their ears, which made them look up in surprise. They saw a burly figure floating above their heads, a black robe roar roaring in the wind, and holding the arms in front of their chests with both hands, carrying the pressure of the Netherworld King for them.

The Demon Lord of Jiye!

"Why are you... here?" Shan Luo asked in surprise. He thought that the Demon Lord of Jiye had left the Red Flame battlefield.

"Hmph! Where should I go? I drove away Luohu, and now another stronger existence is coming. It's really interesting."

The Demon Lord of Jiye looked at the figure approaching Netherworld and said coldly. Although his face was solemn, there was no fear in his eyes. Shan Luo vaguely felt that he had changed. Could it be that he had made a breakthrough?

Facing Luohu, he was a little afraid of his actions when facing the stronger Netherworld King, and from his words, he could tell that it might only take one day to enter the Netherworld Forest.

Netherworld would not be afraid of anyone. He could feel his lifeline in the single-luo body. He possessed himself and reached out to grab Danluo. The giant palm fell down to cover the sky and the sun. In response, the Demon Lord Jiye raised his palm and slapped it. The demonic energy condensed into a giant palm, which collided with Netherworld's palm. The powerful impact force made Danluo and Youmeng Demon Lord half kneel in the ruins, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

The Demon Lord of Jiye was just a new leader who shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, so he naturally could not be the opponent of the Netherworld. With a slap, his body fell directly to the ground. At this time, another figure suddenly appeared beside him. The figure raised his hand and hit the Netherworld's palm, which immediately shared most of the pressure for the Demon Lord of Jiye, which actually made the Netherworld unable to press down any further.

"Dare to hurt my demon clan!"

This figure is the Demon Finger Supreme Desperate Desperate desire. His strange face showed a ferocious smile. As a strong man in the main world, although he is not as powerful as Luohu, he also has the strength to shock the world and cry at the peak of ghosts and gods. He is surrounded by demonic energy and competes with the Demon Lord of Jiye to compete with the Great Palm of the Nether King.

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