Wizarding Immortal Chapter 902: More than 10 people
The brilliance of the law is flashing, accompanied by the crimson Lord’s shot.
The huge force surges and rolls forward, and this moment pervades the world around it.
Between silence, the huge crimson field enveloped the Quartet, and almost covered most of the world.
stands in the midair, and the eyes of the crimson lord are full of crimson fire, every inch of skin all over the body, every texture seems to have endless mysterious power spreading, mortals can understand a little, all Able to march into the transcendent, and transcend transcendent life.
Under , feeling the surging power in front of him, the face of the **** of death calmed and slowly raised his head.
The strength of the Scarlet Lord is terrifying.
As one of the three kings born in the Scourge world since ancient times, the strength of the Red Lord is definitely not weak, but it is an extremely powerful one.
And as he is in the Scourge world, after gaining the blessing of the Scourge world, that kind of strength has been continuously amplified, and the power at this moment is even more terrifying.
Compared to it, the **** of death is quite the opposite.
as an avatar, his strength was originally less than the scarlet lord in front of him, not to mention the factor of world consciousness at this moment.
The various factors are superimposed, at least at this moment, he is by no means the chief opponent of Crimson in front of him.
But the **** of death never thought of fighting alone.
stood still, looking at the Crimson Lord in front of him, turning silently, looking at the goddess of fate beside him.
Behind him, Mar was wearing a purple robe, a hazy breath, shrouded in a mist, feeling the sight of the **** of death at this moment, nodded lightly.
didn't hesitate at all. Behind the **** of death, feeling the power of the Red Lord at the moment, the dozen of incarnations of the gods standing at the hands all shot together.
On the ground of the Scourge world, they all shot together, all the divine power was oscillating, at this moment quietly blessed on the body of the **** of death, so that the breath of his body began to rise slowly, invisible change Even more terrifying.
The power of death is blooming, and a silver sword suddenly emerges.
As the offensive of the Red Lord in front approached, the face of the **** of death calmed down, and the silver sword in his hand instantly fell.
A sharp sword light flickered in the void, raging between the heavens and the earth, causing ripples, and for a while it seemed to cut the whole world into countless pieces, and became fragmented.
The power of death is blooming, the pure law of death is surging and rushing forward together.
Yinhua, the sword of death lore!
The lethal killing burst, although it seems very plain, but once the power contained therein explodes, it is enough to instantly strike a seventh-order sacred into a serious wound, causing it to almost fall from the sacred position.
With the shot of the **** of death, behind the **** of death, the power of the world will of the gods is also surging, an invisible world power roars, and instantly blessed on him, let him The power becomes more terrifying.
Bang!
The realm of two laws is intertwined instantly.
The realm of death and crimson condenses into one piece at the moment, condenses in midair, and gradually falls into a stalemate.
The power of the two roared together, slowly overflowing to the outside world, affecting the operation of the entire Scourge world at this moment.
At this moment, in all corners of the world of Scourge, bursts of vision are emerging.
Pieces of cemetery, affected by the power of the realm of death, the dead souls recovered again, whistling against the sky, and the rich breath of death spread, shaking the whole world of Scourge world.
"Does it belong to the authority of death?"
Crimson Lord's face was cold, feeling this change, a cold smile appeared on his face: "It's just right."
She waved her hand, and on her body, a unique aura spread.
The breath of life is coming, silently and breathlessly falling in this heaven and earth.
Indistinctly, it seems to be able to see the phantom of an ancient tree emerging, swaying branches at this moment, the pure vitality in it spreads and oscillates to the four directions, combining with the dense breath of death around, starting to cancel each other out .
This is the pure power of life's authority, representing the other side of death. As soon as it appears at this moment, it immediately starts to spontaneously conflict with the authority of death.
"This is..."
Looking at the power used by the crimson lord in the distance, feeling the faint vague appearance of the ancient tree, the incarnations of the gods from the world of gods could not help frowning.
"It looks like the breath of the jadeite master in the wizard world..."
Feeling the breath of the Red Lord, standing behind the **** of death, the goddess of fate, Mar, could not help frowning, feeling a little puzzled: "Is the Scourge world and wizard world not dead enemies? Why is the power of the Emerald Master dominated? Reappeared on this Crimson Lord?"
The gods present were puzzled.
The **** of death knows exactly what is going on.
The power of life in the Crimson Lord is not derived from Adil, the current jadeite master, but from the previous generation.
In the ancient battle between wizard world and Scourge world, the mother of jadeite was trapped in the master of Scourge world, and was suppressed by the red master in front of him.
The part of the origin of the jadeite on his body must have fallen into the hands of the crimson lord in front of him at that time, so he was reproduced at this moment.
The faint emerald light began to flash.
At the next moment, the silver sword of death rose up into the sky, fighting against the radiance of the Crimson Lord.
Two forces of terror erupted here, almost submerging half of the Scourge world.
The majestic power is surging and surging at this moment.
At this moment, in the entire Scourge world, all creatures raised their heads and were able to see the visions in the sky.
The radiance of death and the crimson flame are constantly intertwined, vaguely, it seems that a huge world of death is slowly unfolding, blooming the power of death in it.
And in the world of death, the huge flamingo roared up in the sky and hissed.
The power of Crimson covers the whole world and covers the whole world.
The vast power spread through it, almost spanning layers of layers, slowly spreading towards the core of the Scourge world.
"This is..."
In the core area of the Scourge world, feeling the power, many of the Scourge masters who were sleeping are gradually recovering. At this moment, their eyes can’t help but look out, and there are some surprises in their eyes.
"Aura of the Scarlet Lord..."
"There are also those strange divine beings..."
They recovered from a long slumber, and at this moment they felt the power of the **** of death and the crimson lord surging outside, and their eyes could not help but wonder.
On the outermost part of the Scourge world, this battle is still going on.
The **** of death and the crimson lord faced each other, and the two forces began to confront each other in the void, causing a burst of hiss in the Scourge world.
In the invisible, an invisible air machine began to interweave, and began to rumble in this place, exuding a burst of invisible texture.
And the result of the battle between the two sides is also very obvious.
The **** of death was suppressed by the crimson god, and he was directly suppressed. Although he was still maintaining a balance of power at the moment, there was a trend of gradual defeat.
The result is not surprising.
After all, in today, the **** of death is just an avatar, but also suppressed by the world of Scourge, but the Lord of Crimson is completely the opposite, not only the arrival of the body, but also the blessing of the Scourge world.
In fact, under such harsh conditions, the **** of death can barely maintain this balance of power, which is already the result of the joint blessing of dozens of gods incarnate behind him.
The power of dozens of gods incarnate on the **** of death together, at this moment blessed the **** of death together, so he pushed the power of the **** of death, barely kept under the offensive of the crimson lord in front of him Live the balance of power, there is no direct collapse.
However, according to the current situation, with the passage of time, the blessing of the gods gradually disappeared, and the power of the **** of death was completely suppressed, which is only a matter of time.
For this, the face of the **** of death is calm, and he is very calm about this, so he wields the sword in his hand, and intersects with the crimson lord in front of him.
"Take advantage of it now, we rush in and destroy the tunnel completely!"
Looking at the battlefields everywhere, the several Scourge lords watching each other looked at each other, and then the thought flashed in unison.
At this moment, all places are fighting, and the three octants on the opposite side are all dragged by people. It is a great opportunity for them to destroy the world channel.
They did not forget that the sacred moments in front of them are just avatars.
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At this point, they looked at each other and then rushed forward in unison.
With the flow of light, they rushed into that hazy space, breaking through the power blockade of the gods world.
In front of me, the brilliance of the world of gods is still circulating, flashing in that place. At this moment, it seems to feel the arrival of several masters of Scourge. The brilliance among them is flashing rapidly, it seems to feel a burst of anxiety.
"Are you feeling anxious?"
Feeling the reaction of the world consciousness of the gods, this thought flashed in the hearts of several Scourge masters, and then the movements in his hands accelerated faster.
As long as the power blockade in front of you is broken and the passage of the world is destroyed, the sacred avatars in front of you will be trapped in the master of the Scourge world and can only become turtles in the urn and cannot escape.
At that time, facing the power of the Scourge world and the offensive of many Scourge masters, one can imagine the end.
Thinking of this, several Scourge masters couldn't help smiling, and rushed straight in.
They rushed straight out and just plunged in.
Next moment, a horrible change began to take place.
"More than a dozen people!"
bursts of voice came from the mist, with a kind of horror in the voice, and there was also incredible.
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