Godly Dragon Guard

"kill!"

The main force of the Three Sages attacked with all strength, and the colorful flame storm thunder and lightning beams swept towards the underworld hall like a huge storm.

The nearly one billion Three Saints monks Qi Li launched the attack, and the power was also so powerful that it was jaw-dropping.

These netherworld monks who stood guard outside the netherworld hall simply couldn't resist an attack of this magnitude.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

A series of intensive explosion sounds one after another, shocking people's eardrums, countless underworld ghost repairers burst in shape in the sky's magical attack and died on the spot.

"Do not!"

Even though Long Ming slashed madly with the sword of the Hades, he was still unable to return to the sky. He could only watch countless underworld monks being killed and killed by these three holy beasts, and roared in anger.

After the underworld monks died, the attack released by the army of the Three Saints fell on the underworld hall.

"Boom boom boom!"

Accompanied by the harsh roar, the defensive restrictions on the surface of the underground palace are constantly weakening, and it is estimated that it will collapse and destroy it soon.

The energy fluctuations from the realm teleportation array are still there, proving that Princess Lianxing has not completed the teleportation.

Long Ming knew that he was unable to return to the sky. In order to delay the time for Princess Lianxing as much as possible, he blocked the gap in the defensive formation alone to avoid letting the Three Holy Religion army gather fire and attack the most vulnerable position of the formation.

Seeing that Long Ming was really in the way, Huang Ying couldn't sit still. The golden light of the golden chariot beneath him soared, suddenly turning into a golden whirlwind, rushing towards the underground palace hall at an incredible speed.

"Golden Xianshu, Taiyi Magical Curse!"

As the chariot rushed to the main hall of the underworld, Emperor Ying's hands were imprinted like lightning, and a golden circle formed behind him. A large number of fairy soldiers of different shapes emerged from the circle.

There are flaming swords, flying swords with white light, golden spears soaring to the sky, and blood-red warhammers... as long as you can imagine weapons, you have everything.

"go with!"

Huang Ying said silently.

The divine soldiers condensed in the formation behind them all flew out with a force of shaking the sky and the earth, and headed towards the dragon Ming who was firmly guarding the gap in the formation, with great momentum.

Seeing countless magical soldiers attacking, Long Ming gritted his teeth and waved the Pluto sword in his hand, trying his best to resist.

"Clang clang!"

A sharp shock sounded, and Long Ming tried his best to resist the pressure.

The divine soldiers hit by the sword of Hades burst one by one, releasing terrifying energy of destruction. Under the impact of destruction energy, Long Ming’s body was severely injured. He was covered in blood, and his mouth, nose and ears were constantly bleeding, his appearance was particularly hideous and terrifying. !

Although the eclipse underworld clothing can resist most of the supernatural powers for Longming, there is still a part of the power that can pass through underworld clothing and directly act on the flesh.

Long Ming was under too much pressure, even with the protection of the eclipse clothes, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

In the blink of an eye, the golden chariot had already reached the sky above the underworld hall.

Huang Ying flew out of the chariot, turned his hands and condensed two spears of the gods, and stabled towards Long Ming at a speed that was almost teleporting.

"Golden Xianshu, Nine Dragons bite the sky!"

Knowing that Long Ming couldn't keep up with the speed of the emperor shadow, he did not hesitate to burn his own blood and soul power, and nine huge dark purple ghost dragon phantoms appeared behind him.

"Roar!!!"

The nine ghost dragon ghost shadows were burning with dark purple flames, their hideous faces were blurred, and the sky roared, and the angry dragon roars through the sky! Wei Xing.

A Shanyue, choose your favorite female character. The nine dark dragons opened their mouths and exhaled the powerful Nine Nether Tribulation Fire, and a large dark sea of ​​fire swept toward the flying emperor shadow.

Unexpectedly, the emperor shadow did not evade, relying on the golden saint clothing on the surface of the flesh, he abruptly resisted the might of Jiuyou Tribulation Fire, and brazenly raised his spear to Long Ming's head!

Under Long Ming's burning of essence, blood and soul power, his physical strength and agility increased significantly. He swung the Hades sword in time to block the Huang Ying's attack.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

A burst of light flashed, and the two began to fight in close quarters. The magical blade in Huang Ying's hand came and attacked Long Ming frantically.

The dragon underworld, which burns blood and soul power, is not weak. With the sword of the underworld, the underworld eclipse, and the nine underworld dragons condensed behind it, it can barely resist the emperor's attack.

The two sides seem to be you and me, but in fact, the Emperor Ying has the absolute upper hand!

Even if Long Ming's attack could really hit the emperor shadow, the power that erupted would be dispelled by the golden holy clothes on the emperor shadow's body, and it would not hurt the emperor shadow at all.

With Huang Ying personally controlling Long Ming, Long Ming could no longer resist the attack of the Three Saints Army.

"Boom boom boom!"

The unbridled attacks of the Three Sacred Sects army, the deafening roar and cracking sound rang through the world, the netherworld monk was almost dead, the surface of the netherworld hall's defensive formation cracked numerous cracks, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Inside the underground palace hall.

In the independent space where the Territory Teleportation Array is located, Princess Lianxing tried her best to use Chaos Spiritual Power towards the formation. A large amount of white light included her and Shen Lang's body, and she was about to teleport out soon.

"Boom!!!"

There was another loud noise like the shaking of the mountain, and the wall and the ground cracked widely.

Hesitating to bear the violent energy outside, the independent space where Princess Lian Xing was located had actually begun to collapse, the walls began to collapse, and a large amount of falling rocks and spar fragments smashed towards Princess Lian.

The ground around the stone platform also began to crack and collapse.

"Oops!"

Princess Lianxing looked desperate, and this underground palace hall was almost unable to sustain it. Once the hall was destroyed, this boundary teleportation formation would be difficult to keep.

Just at this critical moment.

A group of gloomy light and blood shadow suddenly rushed out from the ground, and quietly came to this independent space that began to collapse, each turning into a young man and a blood skirt girl.

The two of them are not Shen Lang and Meng Xuan'er who have not seen for a long time!

It is also a coincidence that the reincarnation tunnel of the eighteenth **** just connects to the depths of the underground palace hall.

As soon as Shen Lang and Meng Xuan'er came out of the tunnel of reincarnation, he noticed that the outside world had undergone tremendous changes.

At the critical juncture, Shen Lang couldn't manage what happened for the time being. The primary purpose was to let his soul weight return to his body.

Fortunately, his soul and body could clearly sense the position of the body, so he immediately brought Meng Xuan'er to this collapsed independent space.

Shen Lang recognized that the teleportation array in front of him was the realm teleportation array.

Seeing Princess Lianxing's attempt to activate the realm teleportation formation and take her own body to leave, Shen Lang could almost guess the matter seven or eighty-eight, so he hurriedly urged: "Miss Xuan'er, hold on to this formation!"

"My son, leave it to Xuan'er here, and you can enter the flesh with peace of mind!"

Meng Xuan'er is also Bingxue smart, cast the spell immediately. I saw her gently brushing her sleeves, her slender jade hands suddenly burst into blood, and the blood turned into overwhelming blood-colored thorns, covering this independent space, which is equivalent to imposing a defensive barrier to prevent this boundary teleportation array. Damaged by external forces.