Chapter 337

Under the intense gaze of the people, the two are getting closer and closer.

"Lord Poseidon will win!"

"He is a third-order demon emperor. He is two orders higher and can't lose to that boy!" the people secretly said.

Finally, in full view of the public, the killing spear collided with the black sphere.

Something unexpected happened.

The scene was not as intense as they thought. There was no explosion, not even a movement.

The spear of killing was annihilated by the black sphere.

Completely annihilated, not even dust left!

It felt like a leaf, hit a fireball, couldn't even stop for a moment, and was completely burned!

Poseidon's cold hair stood up.

"Go back!"

The crowd withdrew violently.

But it was too late. The black sphere of obsidian destruction crashed into the killing field. The killing field was destroyed and pulled out a long black deep mark.

Finally, the black sphere hit the sea god.

"Ah!" the sea god screamed miserably, and the body surface withered rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye. Under the combined action of the law of death and the law of darkness, it would turn into a pool of withered bones in an instant.

"If you want me to die, die too!"

The sea god's eyes were split. Before he died, he threw a red blood bead into the void with all his strength.

But the goal is not Mo Ying, but the demon Temple below.

"Ah!" the sea god was completely turned into dead bones, and even the soul was completely hanged.

As for other sea animals, they didn't even scream, and completely annihilated under the divergent energy of the black ball.

The black sphere didn't explode, so it rushed forward. There was nothing left in the passing place. It completely disappeared, rushed all the way to the distance, and finally disappeared in the range of sight.

After using this move, Mo Ying's breath withered and his face looked pale.

Xiao Long looked at the red blood bead below, but he had an ominous premonition.

After the blood bead stopped, it disappeared into the space near the demon God hall. Then, a hazy blood light came out of the space and enveloped the whole demon God hall.

"What is this?" looking at the hazy luster, Xiao long felt more and more bad.

Before long, a bloody crack appeared in the space where the demon God hall was located. Then, a deep fault appeared at his present. After the fault appeared, a large number of black tides suddenly gushed out, sweeping down like a waterfall. The demon God hall was first among them and covered by the tide.

"Annihilate the tide?" Xiao Long's face changed wildly.

That black tide is one of the most dangerous shipwrecks in the sea of China, annihilating the tide!

Annihilation tide is essentially chaotic spatial turbulence, which can swallow anything and bring it to different space.

If a living body is brought to a different space, it will be crushed. Even if it can survive, it can only wander in the endless void for a lifetime until it dies.

The red blood beads thrown by Poseidon triggered the annihilation tide!

"Not good!" Mo Ying saw this scene and quickly made several gestures. Thousands of black shadows appeared in front of the fault in front and rushed into the fault.

However, for the endless annihilation tide, it was just a drop in the bucket. Soon, thousands of shadows were swallowed up, and Mo Ying spewed out a mouthful of blood.

A moment later, the black tide wrapped the demon temple and gradually swallowed it up, and the space fault expanded slowly.

Xiao Long's body can feel that the demon temple is spinning wildly in the turbulent flow. It seems to be trapped in another space. I don't know where to send it.

"Forget it!" Xiao Long said calmly, "with the hardness of the demon temple, the turbulence in space can't destroy it."

Xiao Long doesn't worry about his own safety. The demon God hall is left by the demon ancestor. It can't be destroyed so easily.

The only thing to worry about is that the ontology doesn't know where to transfer it.

Mo Ying had to sigh and was taken away by the annihilation tide. It seems that there are only one or two peerless powers in ancient and modern times. After endless years, he broke through the obstacles of emptiness and returned to the mainland of China.

And when they came back, they were old and could not live for many years. To come back from the void, in addition to strength, it also needs luck.

At this time, Xiao Long's expression suddenly froze.

Then, with a bang, they burst into pieces.

"Master!" Mo Ying shouted.

Xiao Long's separation exploded without warning?

What happened to his noumenon?

Mo Ying can't help shaking. Although the demon God Temple is known as the Dragon Temple and the temple, it is reasonable that the turbulent flow of space can't destroy it, but who can guarantee this kind of thing?

The dangers of different spaces are endless. Some crises, even the title of Emperor Wu, can't guarantee to retreat, let alone Xiao Long.

"Hmm?" Mo Ying suddenly found that there was a small thing where Xiao Long exploded.

He sucked it over and found it was a soul card. At the moment, the soul card glows slightly. Xiao Long's soul breath still exists. There should be no accident.

But why does separation explode inexplicably?

Mo Ying doesn't know the characteristics of Xiao Long's separation, so she can only pray that he will be all right.

Looking at the annihilation tide getting closer and closer in the distance, Mo Ying sighed and disappeared into the darkness.

……

In fact, Xiao Long's Noumenon was not in danger, but he was too far away from the separation, separated by several spaces, which lost his control over the separation.

Xiao Long realized that he could not be too far away from his separation, otherwise it would explode automatically.

At this moment, the demon temple is still shaking. Xiao Long's divine knowledge sweeps out. There is endless space turbulence outside. If the door is opened now, he will be crushed first.

"It's really unlucky." Xiao Long shook his head silently, sat down cross legged and entered the state of cultivation.

……

I don't know how long it took.

In the turbulence of the demon God hall, I didn't know how many different spaces shuttled, and the demon God hall finally stopped shaking.

During this period, Xiao Long sat inside. In addition to cultivation, he raised his strength to the fourth level demon saint. After the law crystal was used by him, the law of fire reached a deeper level, but he still didn't understand the Dacheng situation. He was so short of breath.

Xiao Long opened his eyes and his divine consciousness detected that there was an endless void space, like a cosmic Star River, with no end to see.

Xiao Long left the demon temple and suspended in the void.

"Where is this?" Xiao Long looked suspicious.

Two years have passed since he was sucked into the turbulence of space.

Xiao Long looked at the endless void like the universe and didn't know which direction to go. This should also be a void similar to the bottom of the lake of death.