Terran Guardian - Chapter 901

[Chapter 886 The Vision Reappears]

The appearance of the bronze gate changed the expressions of the strong present.

For them, the Nether is a rumored Jedi, and even the Lord of God cannot easily involve it.

Look to the heavens.

All restricted areas cannot be compared to the Nether.

Only when there is a tide of death in the death penalty area, can it be compared to the Nether.

However.

It’s just a possibility.

But in the eyes of all the powerhouses, no matter how powerful the tide of death is, it cannot be compared with the Nether.

so.

When they saw the appearance of the bronze gate, many experts who had never seen Netherworld felt both shock and curiosity in their hearts.

They wanted to see what was going on behind the gate.

However.

When the bronze door opened the gap, only the power of endless stillness permeated from it, and all the voids touched were like flowers after blooming, quickly withering and withering.

Even those spiritual thoughts that extended out, when they touched the dead silence, collapsed inch by inch.

that moment.

All the powerhouses who wanted to explore the secrets behind the bronze gates hurriedly retracted their spiritual thoughts, and when they looked at the bronze gates, they were already full of astonishment.

“Netherworld!”

Shen Changqing, who was in an inconspicuous position, stared at the bronze gate, and every time he saw the bronze gate, he could feel the unfathomable depth inside.

Although Tongyouyin did not enter the ranks of the eleventh-rank Taoist soldiers, only by virtue of this method, the eleventh-rank Taoist soldiers could not be compared with him at all.

the other side.

With the appearance of the Nether Gate, in the direction of the Huanshan Protoss, Luo Zhou’s face was full of ravines, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The ghostly breath made him feel an unprecedented threat.

The power of the long river is surging, and then another golden light emerges. When Luo Zhou holds the golden light, you can see that it is a sword-like Taoist soldier exuding a powerful breath.

“Tenth grade, no, it’s still a step behind the tenth grade!”

Shen Changqing shook his head slightly.

It can be seen from here that the heritage of the Huanshan Protoss is indeed not very good.

A dignified god-level powerhouse, not even a tenth-grade Taoist soldier.

but.

Having said that.

But under the power of the ancient gods, this half-step tenth-grade Taoist soldier exudes a breath that is comparable to that of an ordinary tenth-grade Taoist soldier.

I saw Luo Zhou mobilizing his own strength, the long river of rules poured in, and the long sword in his hand uttered a heaven-shattering sword cry. In an instant, a terrifying sharp breath swept across the world, and all the powerhouses who felt this power were It’s a face change.

The Lord of the Gods with all his strength is terrifying.

But Shouyuan is approaching, and the God Lord, who is desperate to take action, is even more terrifying.

now.

Luo Zhou belongs to the latter.

As a powerful being who is in charge of the rules of kendo, the kendo power that is recklessly displayed, even if it is a god master, it will be moved.

“Kill!”

Zhong Dongxuan’s expression was also very solemn.

Luo Zhou’s go-ahead was exactly what he expected.

The Zhongshan clan needs a battle, and it is a palm that shocked the heavens, in order to establish the prestige of the word Zhongshan.

The Huanshan Protoss is the target used to establish prestige.

this battle.

You can’t lose yourself.

Boom! !

The bronze door trembled, and black fingers full of deadly power stretched out from inside, rolling towards Luo Zhou.

Where the power spreads, everything withered away.

“No one can stop our clan’s footsteps!” Luo Zhou’s face was hideous, and his heart was fighting.

Even when facing the black fingers, he had a feeling of death, but he didn’t have any intention of flinching.

that moment.

Luo Zhou seems to be extremely sublimated.

Sword Intent, which had been nurtured for a long time, finally emerged.

next interest.

Long sword cut out.

The ultimate sword intent wiped out everything and collided with the black fingers.

boom! ! !

The two forces bombarded, and an indescribable force erupted.

Behind the bronze gate, there was a deafening roar of rage.

The black blood of the gods fell into the void, and the power of dead silence spread in all directions. At the same time, the extreme sword intent also collapsed. Luo Zhou’s body was like being struck by lightning, and blood was flowing out of the seven orifices.

But despite this, there was no sign of decay on his face, but a wanton laugh.

“So this is the power of Netherworld!”

Netherworld is terrifying.

But he finally stopped.

At the same time, the illusory bronze gate seemed to have reached a certain critical point of collapse, dissipating little by little.

Seeing the collapse of the bronze gate, Luo Zhou grinned wildly and restrained, staring at Zhong Dongxuan with cold eyes: “The gate of the netherworld has been broken, what are you arguing with me for? You should be here now!”

“You are at the end of your force . , how come you have such confidence?”

Zhongshan Dongxuan’s expression was calm, and he had no worries about the power being broken.

heard.

Luo Zhou sneered: “The gap between the Divine Lord and the Divine King is not something you can imagine. Even if I am at the end of my shot, it would be easy to kill you!”

After he finished speaking, he had already stepped forward, and the atmosphere of the original decay had returned. Signs of the pinnacle.

Know your own business.

Today’s self, as the other party said, has reached the end of the force.

Luo Zhou could clearly feel that his life was passing by rapidly, and if he continued to delay, he would only be dead.

Of course.

Even if you don’t delay, you don’t have any way out.

But even if you fall, you have to pull the other party’s back.

As Luo Zhou stepped out, when the long sword slashed with endless power, Zhongshan Dongxuan suddenly showed the body of the candle yin, winding and hovering in the void, filled with a terrifying aura that suppressed everything.

The huge and ferocious dragon head, the eyes are like the sun and the moon hanging high.

“Candle Yin!”

Shen Changqing’s expression was condensed.

The cultivators of the heavens and the myriad races are at their strongest when they appear on their own bodies.

but.

When Zhongshan Dongxuan borrowed the power of Tongyouyin, he failed to destroy Luo Zhou. Now the power of Tongyouyin has been temporarily broken. If he only uses his own strength to compete, whether he can resist an ancient god is still unknown. thing.

Even if Luo Zhou is now half rotten, it seems that he will fall completely in the next breath.

But before it really falls, the fact that it is the Lord of God cannot be denied.

Both God and Lord.

Then the power possessed is not comparable to that of the king of gods.

to be frank.

For the Zhongshan clan, Shen Changqing’s senses are good, but it’s a pity that he can’t take action now, otherwise, it will be a problem whether he can escape.

Say it again.

With his current strength, it is not easy to resist the last blow of a god.

Of course, if you borrow Tsing Yi’s power, it shouldn’t be a big problem.

“He may have another trump card!”

Shen Changqing looked at Zhu Yin’s body in the void, and when he saw the calm eyes, a familiar aura made him feel slightly shocked.

Just at this time.

I saw the supreme divine light bred out. The originally bright void, under the action of this power, seemed to be bright again, and the warm rays of light like the sun shone out, engulfing everything. went in.

Seeing that the warm rays of light came over, Luo Zhou had no intention of resisting.

He is already sitting down, any resistance is meaningless, only beheading the opponent before he falls is the real purpose.

But.

Seeing that the sword was about to slash on Zhong Dongxuan’s body, in Luo Zhou’s shocked eyes, the tyrannical force was divided and disintegrated little by little, even the right hand holding the long sword was dry and rotten.

“Time—”

Luo Zhou just had such a thought in his mind, and his consciousness completely dissipated.

In Shen Changqing’s line of sight, he saw Luo Zhou’s body’s aura of life completely extinguished, his body seemed to have lost its support, and fell from the void.

But when Luo Zhou’s body fell into the void, the long kendo soldier did not fall, but exhausted all his strength, directly pierced through Zhuyin’s body, and a large amount of divine blood spilled into the void.

Boom!

The sky trembled, and a rain of blood poured down.

Blood rained.

The Lord of God has fallen.

“The ancient god of the Huanshan God Clan has fallen!” Shen Changqing looked solemn.

When he saw the familiar breath in Zhongshan Dongxuan’s eyes, he already knew that the other party also mastered the Eye of Time, but it was never revealed before.

Normally.

Although the Eye of Time is powerful, it is by no means easy to kill a God Lord.

But.

The Divine Lord of the Huanshan Protoss had already been buried in half, and his life was about to come to an end. Now that he is affected by the time power of the Eye of Time, his fall is inevitable.

Change to any normal God Lord, even if the lifespan is more, it will not fall so simply.

However, in any case, the fall of the Divine Lord is a fact.

now.

All the powerhouses looked at the void again, and their eyes became horrified when the body was penetrated by the candle yin that was spilled with divine blood.

“Luo Zhou has fallen!”

“The Zhongshan clan really has the ability to kill a god!”

Luo Zhou’s fall was different from that of the White Emperor.

Strictly speaking, the White Emperor did not fall into the hands of the Zhongshan clan, but into the hands of powerful beings in the underworld.

And Luo Zhou’s words were truly swallowed up by the power of the Eye of Time.

No matter what state the opponent is in, falling is falling.

on the contrary.

The Zhongshan clan can truly kill a god with its own strength, and its power can be imagined.

so.

Even if Zhong Dongxuan was injured by the power of the Taoist soldiers, he looked quite embarrassed, but no strong man dared to despise him.

To be able to kill the Lord of God, on a certain level, the other party already has the power of the Lord of God.

“Back then, the Zhongshan clan was in charge of the power of time, and it was well-known in the heavens. Today, seeing it is really extraordinary!”

Just as a strong man was secretly sighing, the sound of rolling thunder blasting suddenly came from the void.

(End of this chapter)