v2 Chapter 902： More than 10 people

The brilliance of the law flickered, accompanied by the crimson lord's shot.

The huge force surged and rolled forward, and this moment permeated the surrounding world.

Between silence, the huge crimson field enveloped the Quartet, and almost covered most of the world.

Standing in the air, the eyes of the Crimson Lord are full of crimson fire, every inch of skin, and every texture seems to have endless mysterious power spreading, and mortals who can understand a little can take this Step into the extraordinary, incarnate the extraordinary life.

Below, 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 Lord of Crimson is extremely powerful even though he is definitely not weak in the Lord of Kings.

And as he is in the world of natural disasters, after gaining blessings from the world of natural disasters, that kind of strength has been continuously amplified, and the power at this moment is even more terrifying.

Compared with, the **** of death is completely opposite.

As an avatar, his strength was not as good as the crimson lord in front of him, not to mention the fact that there is still a factor of world consciousness at this moment.

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 in place, he looked at the Crimson Lord in front, turned silently, and looked at the goddess of fate beside him.

Behind him, Marr was wearing a purple robe, a hazy breath, shrouded in a mist. At this moment, he felt the sight of the **** of death and nodded.

Without any hesitation, behind the **** of death, feeling the power of the crimson lord at the moment, the dozen of incarnations of the gods standing at the hands all shot together.

In the land of the Scourge World, they all shot together, and all their divine powers were oscillating. At this moment, they quietly blessed the body of the **** of death in silence, so that the breath of his body began to rise slowly, and it became more invisible .

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 moment it seemed to cut the entire world into countless pieces, and became fragmented.

The power that belongs to 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 divine position.

With the shot of the **** of death, behind the **** of death, the power of the world powers of the gods is also surging, an invisible world power roars, blessing him instantly, so that the power of his body becomes Even more terrifying.

Bang!

The realm of the two laws interweaves instantly.

The realm of death and crimson condensed at the moment, condensed in midair, and gradually fell into a stalemate.

Both forces roared together, slowly spilling out to the outside world, affecting the operation of the entire world of natural disasters at this moment.

At this moment, in various corners of the world of natural disasters, 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, the rich breath of death spread, shaking the whole world of natural disasters.

"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 that belongs to life is coming, silently and silently 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 it, 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 wizarding world ..."

Feeling the breath of the Crimson Lord, standing behind the **** of death, the goddess of fate, Mar, could not help frowning, feeling a little puzzled: "Is the Scourge World and the Wizarding World not dead enemies? Why is the power of the Emerald Master in this Crimson The Lord's body is reproduced? "

The gods present felt a little puzzled.

The **** of death knew exactly what was going on.

The power of life in the Crimson Lord is not derived from the current Emperor Jade, but from the previous generation.

In the ancient war between the Wizarding World and the Scourge World, the mother of the Emerald was trapped in the Lord of the Scourge World and was suppressed by the Crimson Lord 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 light of the jadeite began to flash.

At the next moment, the silver sword of death rose up into the sky and confronted each other with the radiance of the Red Lord.

Two forces of terror erupted here, almost submerging half of the world of natural disasters.

The majestic power is surging and surging at this moment.

At this moment, in the entire world of natural disasters, 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 covered the whole world and enveloped the whole world.

The vast power spread through it, almost spanning layers of layers, and slowly spreading towards the core of the world of natural disasters.

"this is......"

Feeling this power in the core area of ​​the world of natural disasters, many of the natural disaster masters who had been sleeping were gradually recovering. At this moment, their eyes could not help looking out, and there were some doubts in their eyes.

"Aura of the Scarlet Lord ..."

"There are 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 of the outside world surging, and their eyes could not help but wonder.

On the outermost side of the natural disaster world, this battle is still going on.

The **** of death and the crimson lord faced each other, and the power of the two began to confront each other in the void, causing a burst of hiss in the world of natural disasters.

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 it was directly suppressed. Although it was still maintaining the balance of power at the moment, there was a trend of gradual defeat.

The result is not unexpected.

After all, in today, the **** of death is just an avatar, but also suppressed by the world of natural disasters, but the Red Lord is completely the opposite, not only the arrival of the body, but also the blessing of the world of natural disasters.

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 more than a dozen 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 the balance under the offensive of the red king 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 was calm, and he was very calm about this. He just waved the long sword in his hand and intertwined with the crimson lord in front of him.

"While now, we rushed in and completely destroyed the passage!"

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 eighth sacred people on the opposite side have been dragged by people. It is a great opportunity for them to destroy the world passage.

They have not forgotten that these sacred moments are just avatars.

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At this point, they looked at each other and then rushed forward in unison.

With the glorious flow, they rushed into that hazy space, breaking through the power blockade of the gods world.

In front of me, the brilliance of the gods world is still circulating, flashing in that place. At this moment, it seems to feel the arrival of several Scourge Lords. The brilliance among them is flashing rapidly, and seems to feel a burst of anxiety.

"Do you feel anxious?"

Feeling the reaction of the world consciousness of the gods, this thought flashed in the hearts of several Scourge Lords, 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 incarnations in front of you will be trapped in the Lord of the Scourge World and can only become turtles in the urn and cannot escape.

At that time, when facing the offensive of the forces of the Scourge World and the offensives of many Scourge Lords, one can imagine the end.

Thinking of this, several Scourge Lords couldn't help but smile, and rushed straight in.

They rushed straight out and just plunged in.

The next moment, a terrifying change began to take place.

"More than a dozen!"

Bursts of voice came from the mist, with a kind of horror in the voice, and there was no way to believe it.

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