A faint ripple appeared.

In the distance, a wave of fluctuations is slowly occurring.

The consciousness of the material world exuded pulsations, and ripples came from the four sides, constantly rippling at the moment.

Feeling all this, Adil turned and looked away.

In his sight, he could easily see that in the void space in the distance, dozens of sacred great shores stood in it. At this moment, a golden fire flashed, slowly transforming his body into A higher level of **** body.

A touch of breath.

Numerous visions emerged in the entire material world, and the legendary stories of the gods turned into Taoist scenes and appeared in all directions, covering the entire material world.

The consciousness of the material world has begun to respond, and is intertwined in the distance.

The existence of the Demigod Pinnacle is sealing God, and not one or two, but a dozen.

The power of the material world is constantly falling, and it is slowly erupting here, showing in the world.

Feeling all this, beside Adir, Gafina and others looked ugly.

A dozen or so divine beings are about to be promoted.

If this is successfully promoted by them, it will be more than a dozen sacred.

Regardless of the exact power, the amount of this horror alone is enough to suffocate people and not dare to be hostile to it.

Chimudan has fallen. At this moment, except for Adil, each one of them has been wounded. Not to mention a dozen sacred people, the **** of death in front of them, they have no way to deal with it.

"Do you feel it?"

Looking at Adir and others on the opposite side, the **** of death in a black robe, his face looked very cold, without any mood swings: "Now leave, it is too late."

"It seems that it is necessary to hurry up."

Adier sighed softly, looking at the **** of death and the goddess on the opposite side, and couldn't help but smile: "If you don't give it a try, how do you know?"

"No matter how many people there are, they still need some time to get promoted."

"As long as the two of you are defeated before they are promoted, I will interrupt them again in the past.

Although the sacred promotion will be protected by the material world, this protection is obviously not invincible.

In the face of the eighth order existence of Adil, even if it is the shelter of the material world, there is some helplessness, absolutely unstoppable.

So to a certain extent, Adier is right.

"You can try."

The **** of death had a calm face, listening to Adil's words, his face did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and he looked calm and dead.

Standing in place, he looked at the earth goddess, nodded at it, and then walked to the side.

Then, in the front, Adil's figure also slowly disappeared, leaving the place in an instant.

There was only the goddess of the earth left, and Gafina and others.

"As a result, things have returned to a farther point."

Gafina's face was cold, looking at the earth goddess opposite, so she said.

"Not always."

The goddess of the earth smiled slightly, and a beautiful smile spread out on an exquisite face: "Compared to before, your strength is much worse."

The death of the **** of death still has some effect.

Under his previous shots, Maijen and McCedo were directly hit and seriously injured. The remaining few people also suffered minor injuries to varying degrees, and their strength was somewhat reduced.

Counting it carefully, the strength of this group of people opposite at this moment is much weaker than before.

"It's enough to deal with you."

Garfina snorted, and stepped forward without saying much.

A faint murmur erupted, and this place was intertwined with the power of the law, and it became directly obscured.

And on the other side.

In a void space, two sacred figures standing on the shore stand opposite each other.

The **** of death and Adil faced each other, and the breath of both people was rising at the moment.

The power of killing is boiling, combined with the power of the power of death, and it has reached an extreme, so that the power in the body of the **** of death is gradually rising, and it is closer to a limit.

On the opposite side, Adil's face is calm, no matter how the **** of death enhances his strength, it is a calm look of criticism.

They faced each other, and each other's eyes reflected each other's appearance.

To be honest, this feeling is a bit weird.

Whether it is the **** of death or Adil, is essentially a person in essence.

But at this moment, they are going to fight against each other in this place and start the most fierce duel.

The mystery of the world is nothing like this.

However, despite each other's minds, at this moment, they did not leave their hands at all, so they went all out to attack each other.

boom! !

Bursts of light burst out.

The power of death is surging and erupting at this moment.

In the same place, with the sword of the **** of death falling, the power of death and killing are intertwined with each other, turning into a sword of terror, slashing towards Adir in front of him.

This is an extremely horrible sword, not to mention on the seventh level, even though it is extremely powerful on the eighth level, it is enough to pose various threats to the eighth level.

However, in the face of the sword in front of him, Adier was very calm.

His face was calm, with a faint smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand so calmly, placing a palm in front of his eyes, holding the silver sword directly.

At the next moment, the sky turned around and the lore force contained in the long sword exploded, surging directly here.

boom! !

The faint soft sound continued to sound, but the end result was that the **** of death was constantly receding.

If you look closely, you can find a golden blood of blood appearing at the corner of the death god's mouth, which looks very bright and brilliant, and extremely unique.

The power of the law is turbulent ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Seeing no success, the **** of death has a cold face. It is not surprising that the silver sword in his hand blooms and continues to rush forward.

boom! !

The most fierce showdown begins.

This place was completely shrouded by the brilliance of the law, and it could no longer be seen as real. I could only feel that there were bursts of palpitation power constantly flashing, but just the sound of them seemed to shake the soul.

When the two battlefields started fighting at the same time, the promotion of the gods continued in a void space somewhere in the distance.

"The Lord is fighting with the Supreme Divine Power from a foreign land."

Under the package of the power of the world, with the power of destiny feeling the pulsations coming from afar, Mar's face was pale, and at this moment he said: "The Lord and the goddess of the earth cannot support it for long."

"We have to move faster."

A faint voice fell, and then around, the gods around couldn't help but speed up.