Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 794
The Yin-Yang Palace of Life and Death has an ancient heritage. As early as the era of chaos, this great force already existed. At that time, they were a transcendent existence.

However, later, the Yin-Yang Palace of Life and Death split, and the Palace of Death and the Palace of Life were separated from it, becoming two different camps. Therefore, for so many years, the Palace of Death and the Palace of Life did not interfere with each other, but now, this pattern has finally been broken .

"The so-called where..."

The Lord of the Hall of Death is an old man, but he is full of energy, especially those eyes, which seem to see all the ups and downs of the sky, deep and invisible.

Beside the Lord of the Hall of Death, stood another middle-aged man, staring at the Soul Lord and Shadow Lord opposite him. His eyes were wide open at the moment, with a hint of disdain and sarcasm at the same time. He was another owner of the Yin-Yang Hall of Death. He is revered as the Lord of Fire.

"You should know, give us that thing!" said the soul master.

Next to the soul master, the shadow master almost melted into the void, his aura seemed a little ethereal, and he never opened his mouth.

The four of them were all in the island of the Death Hall, surrounded by countless humanoid corpses, they were swimming around like walking corpses, and the pale black death aura pervaded the island, no different from before, and dead The name of the temple is quite appropriate.

The Lord of the Death Hall said nothing, but his expression became indifferent.

Beside him, Fire Lord was full of disdain, and said sarcastically: "Soul Lord, you are as shameless as always..."

In the distance, Tianfan and the others nodded tacitly. Among the old antique existences they knew, the soul master was the most disgusting. They just had the feeling that they wanted to punch him and smash him Only when his old face was smashed did he feel relieved.

There was a faint murderous light in Tianfan's eyes, one red and one black brilliance flickered in his eyes, he wanted to kill him!
Now he and Ziying are both at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and they have unique means of concealment, so even if they don't use the holy weapon, they can still be hidden from the detection of the saint king, and the distance between them far enough away.

Fire Lord's temper is not good at all. In the past, because of the treachery of these two people in front of him, they were forced to withdraw from the battlefield and gave up resistance to the Celestial Clan. Exile, exile the Yin-Yang Death Palace in the turbulent flow of the starry sky, just for longevity, and ignore everything else.

All of this was caused by the soul master and the shadow master, and now they dare to come here to beg for that thing, the fire master is very angry!

"I'll say it again, give us that thing!" The soul master frowned, and said, "Anyway, you only want to live forever, and that thing is useless!"

The Lord of the Death Hall refused on the spot, and the Fire Lord even said, "Don't even think about it, I'll feed it to the dogs, and I won't give you this villain!"

The soul master's face turned gloomy and cold, and the breath in his body swelled, and he said indifferently: "Then we will have to fight hard. We are originally from the same lineage, but we don't want you two to be so stubborn, so don't blame us. That thing is not what you should have!"

"Then come on, I haven't done anything for a long time, today I will kill you, a despicable old dog!" Fire Lord said, waved his right hand, and the brilliance flashed, this space was completely isolated from Wanwan immediately, preventing energy from leaking out, and he stepped on Taking a step forward, he said coldly: "Close the door and beat the dog!"

"boom……"

In just a split second, terrifying energy fluctuations swept across the field, filled with holy power, and the four saint kings fought together.

Tianfan and Ziying didn't feel much about this. They had even witnessed the battle of the Saint King, let alone the Saint King. They had also seen the melee of the nine Saint Kings in the barren ancient forest, and they were far stronger than they are now. Their faces were calm.

However, the Holy Son of the Demon Palace and the others were horrified. Although they had seen the battle between the first generation of Thunder God and the soul master and shadow master before, but because they were isolated by the first generation of Thunder God in a guarding holy formation, they could not feel much. , but at this moment I really feel it, as if I was there, the space enchantment laid by the fire master can't block the senses at such a close distance, not to mention that the Yin and Yang Palace of Death is still moving, his formation is to prevent the two people leave.

"Boy, are you sure you want to do it?"

The Son of the Demon Palace felt that his voice trembled a little. Although he was already a supreme powerhouse, he was still like an ant in front of the Saint King. He really felt the terrifying coercion, which was far beyond what he could resist. of.

Tianfan nodded silently, he naturally wanted to do it, but not now, he was waiting for a suitable time, although he was not afraid, but the other party was a saint king after all, his strength far surpassed him, all he could rely on was the pair of Taichu holy eye.

If you don't make a move, it's over, and if you make a move, you will be thunderous!
The Lord of Soul and the Lord of the Hall of Death fought together, the Lord of Fire and the Lord of Shadow faced off, and the Four Saint Kings fought a life-and-death duel on the island of death.

"kill!"

The Lord of Fire roared, and the mountains and rivers turned pale. He raised his hand and shot out a holy code, and his whole body turned into a bright fireball. He himself was submerged in it, and his body was covered with a flaming fire armor. His Holy King Soldier, he turned into a lava Vulcan soaring above ten thousand feet.

The giant of fire that he turned into smashed down with a sudden punch, shattering a piece of void, and went straight to the shadow master.

The terrifying aura made the shadow master reveal his real body. With a dignified expression, he turned his hands together and punched upwards. Before his fist, there were circles of mysterious ripples spreading, leaving little ripples in the air. The fire master slammed into each other with a violent fist.

"boom……"

Energy fluctuations swept across the field, the shadow master was shaken back, and the fire master screamed to the sky, with a surging fighting spirit, and rushed forward. The holy power of fire should not be thrown down at capital cost. Every punch is so terrifying, enough to destroy an entire world. It's a small world, but it's controlled by it just right.

This is the scary thing about saint kings. Not only do they have super terrifying strength, but their control over divine power and principles has also reached a very terrifying height.

The two collided quickly in the void. The fire master was originally a saint king. After wearing that strange fire armor, his combat power improved a lot, almost forcing the shadow master to fight.

"It's been so many years, Shadow Master, is your fighting power like this?" The Fire Master sneered coldly, surrounded by an extremely powerful fighting spirit, and once again forced the opposite Shadow Master, shouting: "Restore your original strength and fight back!" Come out, this king will follow!"

"Hey……"

The shadow master smiled slyly, and a holy flag suddenly appeared on his right hand, showing black and white colors.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Son of the Demon Palace narrowed his eyes and said, "That old guy has set up a killing array!"

Tian Fan was surprised, could the Holy Son of the Demon Palace see clearly the killing array laid down by the Saint King?
"Om..."

The void vibrated, and the fire master suddenly changed his color, waiting for the shadow master viciously, and said: "Old man, you are still so insidious!"

Even though he said so, he was on guard secretly, because he was really trapped in a killing formation. This kind of killing formation is equivalent to a saint king and the shadow masters on the periphery. The joint attack of the saint king.

"Fire Lord has only one defeat in the end, hand over that thing!"

The soul lord and the lord of the death hall are evenly matched in battle. Their cultivation base and combat power are both on par, stronger than the other two. Their battles are not very magnificent, but Tian Fan knows that every time they Each move contains a terrible lore means.

The Lord of the Hall of Death snorted coldly, pointing his right hand to his chest, a dark brilliance filled the air, he pulled out a dark long spear, his fighting spirit was soaring, and when the gun fell, there was silence in all directions, and the powerful coercion turned into a hurricane , to force the soul master back.

Taking advantage of this gap, he turned around and threw the pitch-black magic spear to appear, breaking the killing formation that trapped the Fire Lord.

"Old man, die!"

The Lord of Fire roared angrily, grabbed the Holy King Spear thrown by the Lord of the Hall of Death, and stabbed the Lord of Shadow between the eyebrows.

The shadow master turned into a black light and flashed, his eyes lit up. The jet-black magic gun is a famous soldier of the Lord of the Death Hall. He naturally knows its frightening features. Huo presides over this magic gun. He is definitely not an opponent. , a piece of primordial light rushed from the top of his head, showing the image of a barren world.

"Back to the source!"

After all, the shadow master unleashed this ultimate supernatural power. At this moment, his hair was flying wildly, like the arrival of an ancient demon god, and his fighting spirit was extremely high.

There is a kind of dead energy in this space, but all the lords whose brilliance passes by, return to nothingness and turn into the original light.

Both the soul master and the master of the death hall were alarmed. This supernatural power is the strongest law of the shadow master. After the past, he didn't expect that the film master's return to the source would be so powerful.

(End of this chapter)