C1557 Netherworld Demon Lord(1)
C1557 Netherworld Demon Lord(1)
In the Divine Ruins, an old man in black clothes was pointing his finger at the sky and the earth. He had a tall stature, long hair fluttering in the wind, and a cold face. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his two sharp eyes were like two sharp swords that had been sheathed. They contained a powerful force that caused one's heart to palpitate.
At this moment, the black clothed old man smiled coldly, and his mighty body emanated surging waves of devilish energy that were like enormous waves that could topple mountains and overturn seas. It surged and shook the heavens and the earth, and it directly tore through the sky.
Peerless pressure filled the entire space, and it was like numerous Ancient Divine Mountain were crushing down, causing everything to transform into powder.
It was as if Peerless Devil God was the ruler of the world. The old man in black seemed to be standing there casually, and his terrifying aura had completely confined the entire heavens and the earth.
On the opposite side, a silver robed young man had an arm and a waist, and his back was straight and straight. He was like a javelin that stood towering in the void. He wore a silver crown on his head, and his face was as clear as jade. He had sharp eyebrows and clear eyes, and his eyes were like stars. As the blazing radiance flickered, he looked like a bolt of lightning that cut through the night sky. No one dared to look him in the eye.
He quietly looked at the black-clothed old man. His expression was solemn, and his battle intent was like fire. The vast dragon might of Vast Heavens and Absolute Earth covered the entire world, and his invincible majesty made people not dare to offend him.
Although the silver gowned youth didn't make a move, his entire body was emitting a wild and overbearing energy. He was like a volcano that was erupting, and he was filled with an extremely intense pressure.
Beside him, there was a Nine-headed Flood Dragon that was tens of millions of miles long. It was as thick as a pillar, and layers upon layers of dragon scales were spread out angrily like a mountain of swords. It was sharp and indestructible. Its nine dragon heads were like towering mountains. His eyes were filled with killing intent, ferociousness, and a majestic aura.
One of the four great Tyrant Beasts, the Nine-headed Flood Dragon. It was a mighty weapon that could shake the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, the Nine-headed Flood Dragon was also staring at the black-clothed old man. Its zealous battle intent was like a beacon of fire and smoke, as if it wanted to break through the ninth heaven.
The tense atmosphere spread rapidly. It was as if the world had lit a fuse, and it was incomparably oppressive.
"Golden Flood Dragon Old Ancestor, prepare for the battle." The silver gowned youth looked at the Nine-headed Flood Dragon. As he roared, he slowly raised his two brilliant fists. Instantly, a fist force that shook the heavens and broke the earth bloomed. It was like a comet striking the moon, and it fiercely charged towards the black clothed old man.
"Fu Tuzi, this black clothed old man isn't simple. We'll join forces in this battle, and we must go all out."
After that, an icy cold voice of Divine Sense sounded out from within the Nine-headed Flood Dragon. His Dragon Body, which was like an immemorial mountain range, collapsed into a straight line, like a blade that broke the sky. It traversed the heavens and the earth, shattered the void, and pressed straight towards the black-clothed old man with an irresistible force.
Unrestrained, he attacked with great force.
The moment the Nine-headed Flood Dragon made its move, the weather changed, and the heaven and earth split apart. The entire Divine Ruins seemed to have been shaken, and it began to tremble violently.
"You reckless thing!" The black-clothed old man muttered to himself. His eyes were filled with bloodthirst, and his killing intent soared to the sky. He took a step forward, and the heavens shook and the earth shook. Mountains and rivers collapsed, and terrifying energy surged and wreaked havoc. In an instant, the entire space was reduced to a complete mess.
They were both equally powerful and invincible.
The black clothed old man's fists smashed down, and his aura swallowed the entire world. His might shook the surroundings, and his dazzling fists seemed like two blazing suns. They blazed with blazing light, and they were dazzling and dazzling. It caused all things in the world to lose their color.
Rumble!
As soon as the fist force was unleashed, it destroyed the heavens and the earth, tore through the sky, and shook the universe. Its might was like a divine punishment.
Boundless and violent energy was like a roaring tsunami as ten thousand horses galloped. The violent fist force was like two furious dragons that surged and overturned the heavens and the earth, wreaking havoc in the starry sky as it crushed down towards the silver gowned youth and Nine-headed Flood Dragon.
"Eight-section Stupa." The silver gowned youth's expression was calm and composed. He roared out loudly, and his tall and straight body shook with a loud bang. He transformed into a golden divine dragon, and his aura soared into the sky, and he seemed as if he was capable of breaking through the heavens and the earth.
After that, an enormous pagoda seemed to have appeared out of thin air. It was brilliant and resplendent like a star that was like a sun, and it illuminated the entire heavens and the earth.
There was a huge ruler faintly visible within the peerlessly imposing pagoda. A prayer bead, a cauldron, and a crystal ball. A big drum, a copper bell, a halberd, and a mountain axe... The eight treasures all had a godly dragon coiled around them, emitting a powerful spiritual will. It locked onto the black-robed old man's body.
The silver gowned young man turned into a golden godly dragon and stood up straight. Giant dragon claws grabbed onto the pagoda and smashed toward the black-robed old man.
Boom!
It was as if the myriad worlds in the universe had collapsed. The resplendent pagoda suppressed the heavens and the earth. It stabilized the mountains and rivers, crushed the world, and annihilated all living things, and terrifying energy endlessly emanated from it. It was like waves after waves, a myriad of layers of ocean waves. Layer after layer of overlapping, it finally drowned the black-clothed old man.
"Roar - -"
At the same time, the Nine-headed Flood Dragon pierced through the heavens and earth and appeared in front of the black-robed old man. On top of his nine dragon heads, there were golden horns that looked like long spears and halberds. They were sharp and sharp, as if they were on the verge of death. They forcefully pierced towards the old man.
Looking at the black-robed old man again, he seemed like an iceberg that had never been melted, and he had always maintained absolute calm. His brows turned cold, and his two fists attacked the golden divine dragon and Nine-headed Flood Dragon that the silver-robed young man had transformed into.
"Three Devils Extinguishing the World."
Along with a roar, two invincible energies erupted from the black-clothed old man's fists. Like a surging river of stars, the tides surged, burying the heaven and earth, and destroying everything.
The world was filled with boiling energy that violently surged. This was a peerless energy that was difficult to describe with words. It was so powerful that no one could resist it.
The terrifying energy was condensed in the air by tens of millions of times. In an instant, it turned into six demonic shadows. Three of them rushed towards the golden divine dragon that the silver-robed young man had transformed into, while the other three attacked the Nine-headed Flood Dragon fiercely.
These six demonic shadows were like the Devil God that had just walked out of the Ancient Prehistoric Times. They were powerful, powerful, and could shake the land of Dongtian. They were ferocious and invincible.