human guard

Chapter 886 The Vision Reappears
The appearance of the bronze gate made the complexions of the strong present change.

For them, Nether is a rumored Jedi, not even a divine master can easily get involved.

Look to the heavens.

All restricted areas cannot be compared with Netherworld.

Only when the tide of death emerges in the death penalty area, can it be compared with Nether.

however.

It's just a possibility.

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

and so.

When seeing the appearance of the bronze gate, many strong men who had never seen Nether were both shocked and uncontrollably curious.

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

however.

When the gap in the bronze door was opened, only endless dead power diffused from it, and all the voids touched were like blooming flowers, quickly withering and withering.

Even those extended divine thoughts will collapse inch by inch when they touch that dead breath.

that moment.

All the strong men who wanted to explore the secrets behind the bronze gate hurriedly withdrew their spiritual thoughts, and when they looked at the bronze gate again, they were already full of horror.

"Netherworld!"

Shen Changqing, who was in an inconspicuous position, fixed his eyes on the bronze gate. Every time he saw the bronze gate, he could feel the unfathomable depth inside.

Although Tong Youyin is not in the ranks of the eleventh-rank Taoist soldiers, but only relying on this method, the eleventh-rank Taoist soldiers can't match it 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 serious.

The ghostly aura made him feel threatened like never before.

The power of the long river was surging, and then a golden light emerged. When Luo Zhou held the golden light, he could see that it was a sword-like Taoist soldier exuding a powerful aura.

"Tenth rank, no, it's still one step behind the tenth rank!"

Shen Changqing shook his head slightly.

It can be seen from this that the background of the Huanshan Protoss is indeed not good enough.

A strong man at the level of a god master doesn't even have a tenth-rank Taoist soldier.

but.

That being said.

But under the blessing of the power of the ancient God Lord, the aura emanating from this half-step tenth-rank Taoist soldier is completely comparable to that of an ordinary tenth-rank Taoist soldier.

I saw Luo Zhou urging his own power, the regular river poured in, and the long sword in his hand let out a terrifying sword cry. In an instant, a terrifying sharp aura swept the world, and all the strong who felt this power, It's a drastic change in complexion.

The God Lord who shot with all his strength is certainly terrifying.

But Shouyuan is approaching, and the god master who is desperate to attack is even more terrifying.

now.

Luo Zhou belongs to the latter.

As a powerful existence that governs the rules of the sword, the power of the sword that is desperately displayed will move even a fellow god.

"kill!"

Zhong Dongxuan's expression was also very serious.

Luo Zhou's gamble was clearly within his expectations.

The Zhongshan clan needed a fight, and it was a palm that shocked the heavens, so as to establish the prestige of Zhongshan.

The Huanshan Protoss were the target of their prestige.

this battle.

You can never defeat yourself.

Boom! !

The bronze gate trembled, and black fingers filled with deadly power stretched out from inside, crushing towards Luo Zhou.

Where the power spreads, everything will wither.

"No one can stop our clan's footsteps!" Luo Zhou's face was ferocious, and his heart was full of fighting spirit.

Even when facing the black finger, he felt like dying, but he didn't have any intention of shrinking back.

that moment.

Luo Zhou seemed to be sublimated to the extreme.

The sword intent that had been conceived for a long time finally emerged from the ground.

next interest.

The long sword cut out.

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

boom! ! !
The two forces bombarded, erupting with indescribable power.

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

The black divine blood fell into the void, and the deadly power spread in all directions. At the same time, the ultimate sword intent also collapsed. Luo Zhou's body felt as if struck by lightning, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices.

But even so, there was no sign of decay on his face, instead he laughed wantonly.

"So this is the power of the Netherworld!"

Nether and terrifying.

But he blocked it after all.

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

Seeing the bronze gate collapsing, Luo Zhou restrained himself with a ferocious laugh, and stared at Zhong Dongxuan with cold eyes: "The Nether gate has been broken, so what are you fighting with me for? You should perish here now!"

"You are at the end of your strength, why are you so confident?"

Zhong Dongxuan's face was calm, and he didn't worry about the power of the secluded lure being broken.

heard.

Luo Zhou sneered: "The gap between a divine master and a divine king is unimaginable. Even if I am at the end of my strength, it is easy to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he already took a step forward, and the aura of decline showed signs of returning to its peak.

Know your own affairs.

Today's self, as the other party said, has reached the end of its strength.

Luo Zhou could clearly feel that his life was passing by quickly, and if he continued to delay, it would only be him who died.

Of course.

Even if there is no delay, there is no way out for him.

But even if he falls, he still has to hold the opponent back.

As Luo Zhou stepped forward, when the long sword slashed down with endless power, Zhong Dongxuan suddenly showed the main body of Zhuyin, a body winding and circling 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 face was condensed.

The monks of the heavens and all races are in their strongest state when they are present in their own bodies.

but.

When Zhong Dongxuan borrowed the power of Tongyouyin, he failed to destroy Luozhou. Now that Tongyouyin's power is temporarily broken, it is still unknown whether he can resist an ancient god master if he only uses his own strength to fight against it. thing.

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

But before it really fell, the fact that it was a divine master could not be denied.

It is God.

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

to be frank.

For the Zhongshan clan, Shen Changqing has good senses, but it's a pity that he can't make a move now, otherwise, whether he can get away is a problem.

Say.

With his current strength, it is not easy to resist the final blow of a divine master.

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

"He may have other cards!"

When Shen Changqing looked at the candle-yin body in the void, and when he saw those calm eyes, a familiar aura made him slightly shocked.

Just at this time.

I saw the supreme divine light conceived, and the originally bright void, under the action of this force, seemed to be brighter again, and the warm light like the sun shining everywhere, engulfed everything went in.

Seeing the warm light coming, Luo Zhou didn't have the slightest intention to resist.

He is already sitting down, any resistance is meaningless, the only real purpose is to kill the opponent before falling.

but.

When the sword was about to strike Zhong Dongxuan, under Luo Zhou's shocked eyes, that tyrannical force disintegrated little by little, even the right hand holding the long sword was dry and rotten.

"time--"

As soon as such a thought popped into Luo Zhou's mind, his consciousness completely disappeared.

In Shen Changqing's line of sight, Luo Zhou's breath of life was completely extinguished, and his body seemed to have lost its support, falling from the void.

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

Rumble!
The sky trembled, and blood rained down.

Blood rained.

God Lord has fallen.

"The ancient god-lord of the Huanshan God Clan has fallen!" Shen Changqing's face was serious.

When he saw the familiar aura in Zhong Dongxuan's eyes, he already knew that the other party had also mastered the Eye of Time, but it hadn't been revealed before, and it wasn't until now that he truly displayed the extremely powerful innate magical power of this door.

Normally.

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

but.

The God Lord of the Huanshan God Clan had already buried half of his body in the ground, and his life was about to come to an end. Now that he was affected by the time power of the Eye of Time, it was inevitable that he would fall.

If it were any normal divine master, even if his lifespan increased a bit, he wouldn't fall so simply.

However, no matter what, the fall of the God Lord is a fact.

now.

All the strong men looked into the void again, and when the body was pierced through the shadow of the candle sprinkled by the blood of the gods, their eyes became horrified.

"Luo Zhou has fallen!"

"The Zhongshan clan really has the ability to kill a divine master!"

Luozhou's fall was different from Baihuang's fall.

Strictly speaking, the White Emperor did not fall into the hands of the Zhongshan clan, but fell into the hands of a powerful being in the Netherworld.

But Luo Zhou's words were truly swallowed by the power of the Eye of Time.

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

in contrast.

The Zhongshan clan can truly behead a divine master with their own strength, one can imagine the power and influence.

and so.

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

To be able to kill a god master, in a certain level, the other party already possesses the power comparable to a god master.

"Back then, the Zhongshan clan was in charge of the power of time and was famous in the heavens. Seeing it today is really extraordinary!"

Just when a strong man was secretly feeling emotional, the sound of rolling thunder and exploding suddenly came from the void.

(End of this chapter)