The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 178 The Gods Fall, Crisis Comes

Lord of Death!

What a terrifying power!

Clutching the spirit treasure in their hands, Sanqing was shocked. Under the surging coercion, they could clearly feel frightened, and even to put it in a bad way, most of their original fighting spirit quietly dropped at this moment.

"What a big breath!"

"What a great prestige!"

However, at this moment, Di Jun's voice resounded, and his body swayed, and he stepped out and came to the sky, looking directly at the Lord of Death, and raised his hand to kill the god Gun said: "If your deity comes, this emperor will be afraid of you three points, but now you are just a clone, how do you think you can get this emperor?"

what!
Doppelganger!

Pupils shrank, Sanqing, Twelve Ancestral Witches, Zhen Yuanzi and other monks couldn't help exclaiming at this moment. They didn't relax because the Lord of Death was just a clone, but became more dignified and tense.

The power released by just one clone is so strong, how powerful is the real Lord of Death?One of the two overlords of the abyss of death, how powerful is the other abyss lord?
The most important thing is that the abyss of death is just one of the three thousand great worlds attached to the prehistoric world, and there are two such terrifying existences among them. What about the other great thousand worlds?If this is the case, even if all the prehistoric creatures are added up, it may be impossible to compete, and even...

"Ant, you are provoking me!"

The gray eyes cast a glance at Di Jun without the slightest fluctuation, and the clone of the Lord of Death slowly raised his hand and said, "You, damn it!"

In the next second, the palm of the Lord of Death left, but the flesh and blood were separated without overflowing. A gray bone emerged, and instantly broke through the air to attack Di Jun.

In an instant, Di Jun could feel the breath of death coming. Although it was only a three-inch bone, the power contained in it was extremely terrifying. Under such circumstances, he subconsciously raised his gun to resist in the front area.

Zheng——

The bone and the God-killing gun collided, and a terrifying force burst out. Dijun's body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. Looking down, the wailing of the God-killing gun in his hand dimmed a little, and the right hand holding the gun trembled unconsciously, and a piercing pain rose up.

"What a powerful force!"

"The power of the false holy avatar is so terrifying!"

Opening his mouth, Dijun's eyes flashed with horror and solemnity, his left hand reached out to grab the God-killing Spear, his body shook, and he quickly returned to the field with his escapism. He looked at the Lord of Death and said, "I have to admit that you The power is indeed strong, and it is indeed difficult for me to shake you with my current power, but do you think you can win?"

"Don't forget, this is a prehistoric place. An outsider like you can't release your power at will. What awaits you like that is to be suppressed by Hongjun."

As soon as these words came out, Sanqing and other monks below were obviously relieved.

They saw the scene just now, and even Di Jun couldn't resist the attack of the Lord of Death. Even if they took all the shots, they wouldn't be able to hold back for long, and they might even die here.

It is precisely because of this that the vast majority of people have no fighting spirit at that moment, and even have the heart to withdraw and evacuate from this place without wading into the muddy water.

But as soon as Dijun said this, Sanqing and the others only felt that there was another village in the shadows. Indeed, the flood is Hongjun's main battlefield, so what if the Lord of Death is strong?After all, he is an outsider, so he can still act recklessly here?
Once Hongjun makes a move, the Lord of Death himself will fall, let alone a mere clone.

"Go!"

"Stop her!"

"My Great Desolate Land will never allow outsiders to act recklessly."

Almost instantly, many prehistoric powers and innate gods headed by Sanqing chose to take action. Since it was determined that the Lord of Death could not last long, they naturally would not let go of such an opportunity to become famous.

Although they will face a crisis this time, as long as they can succeed, their position in the prehistoric world will be completely stable in the future. After all, they are definitely supported by people who dare to take action against outsiders.

The most important thing is that as long as the Lord of Death is repelled this time, after this incident, they can even organize people to explore those so-called Great Thousand Worlds that are attached to the prehistoric world, and then...

Under the absolute interests, how can Sanqing and others resist the temptation?The Tai Chi Diagram evolves into a Yin-Yang fish, the Pangu Banner shoots chaotic sword energy, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian continue to slash, Yuantu Abi, Dishu and other top innate spiritual treasures also attack accordingly.

In just a few breaths, the attack from the mansion of the gods has enveloped the Lord of Death, with terrifying power and supernatural powers, even quasi-sacred and consummate powerhouses have to avoid his edge.

"Ants, dare to challenge my majesty!"

With a cold snort, the Lord of Death didn't pay too much attention to the attack. He slowly raised his hand and aimed at the area in front of him. The strong fluctuation of the law of death swept along, and gray three-inch bones shot out from her body. , hit those spirit treasures directly.

Zheng——

Zheng——

The flames splashed, the yin and yang fish collapsed, the sword energy of chaos shattered, and the sword energy of Zhuxian disintegrated. Earth Book, Yuantu, Abi and other innate spirit treasures wailed as if struck by lightning, and then flew back to their respective masters.

"puff!"

The sound of vomiting blood resounded, and one could see Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, Sanqing, Hongyun, Minghuang and others vomiting blood at this moment, and their aura was sluggish at this moment, and they looked at the Lord of Death again with horror, horror and awe. incredible.

"how is this possible!"

"The gap is actually so huge!"

"Is this really just the power of a clone?"

Standing on the spot blankly, Sanqing and the others clenched the Lingbao in their hands and murmured, unable to accept the fact that a clone of the Lord of Death possessed such terrifying power.

"Ants!"

Casting a disdainful glance at Sanqing and the others, the Lord of Death focused his eyes on Di Jun not far away, opened his mouth and said, "Di Jun, let Fuxi go now, I can leave this place, otherwise you will all die in the here!"

"As for Hongjun, what do you think he can do to get me? Now he can only sit in the Zixiao Palace. If the deity does not come out, what if the mere three corpses come out!"

"Do you think Hongjun can protect you? It's naive!"

Hearing this, Di Jun fell silent.

The words of Lord of Death's avatar were like a basin of cold water being poured down, not only him, but also Sanqing and the others woke up like a dream.

indeed!

It is impossible for Hongjun himself to leave Zixiao Palace. Although the power of the three corpse clones is powerful, it is almost the same as that of the Lord of Death. If it comes, it will not be of much use, and the people who are peeping at the prehistoric world are not only the side of the abyss of death power, even...

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