The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

A cold laughter came out from the black shadow entwined by thunder and lightning, and Nezha freed one hand to take off the Qiankun circle on his body, and threw it hard at the black shadow in front of him.

The Qiankun Circle slammed into the black shadow, and the dry arm holding the fire-point gun also loosened. Nezha immediately turned the hot wheel, and the whole person moved far away in the other direction.

Lei Zhenzi raised the sharp cone and hammer in his hand extremely tacitly, and knocked it hard, causing countless purple thunder and lightning to blast toward the nether star.

In the blink of an eye, many electric snakes flew to Netherworld Star with their teeth and claws, but this time, a black magic energy billowed out from the shadow, directly engulfing the thunder and lightning into it.

"Boom!"

Along with a sensation between heaven and earth, Shen Gongbao's charred body flew out from the shadows. The Taoist robe on his body was riddled with holes, but the expression on his face was extremely hideous.

The breath of the devil's way continued to rush out from the body of Netherworld Star, and even the entire sky was enveloped in the rolling black devil's aura.

"Hmph~¨!"

Seeing Nether Star revealing his identity as a person from the Demon Realm, Daoist Burning Deng snorted coldly and headed towards Nether Star.

In the presence, only Daoist Deng Deng from the Golden Immortal realm can stand against Netherworld Star.

"Jie Jie Jie, there is no difference between Jinxian, Daluo and Jinxian, you must underestimate the deity hahaha!"

Netherworld star is in the middle of the black magic cloud, overlooking the faces of the generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty and said with a big smile.

Lei Zhenzi's brows furrowed, his wings twitched vigorously behind him, and suddenly countless sharp black feathers flashed with metallic light and shot towards the Netherworld star. The sky above immediately swirled to form a vortex.

Among the dark clouds, a purple lightning that looks like a real dragon is almost as thick as a mountain, and it slashes directly towards the heavenly cover of the nether star in an instant.

The power of that thunder and lightning is almost the same as the tribulation thunder that Da Luo Jinxian faced when he crossed the tribulation.

Facing the attack of the two layers of supernatural powers, Netherworld Star did not show any emotion, but only waved his sleeves lightly in the face of Daoist Burning Lamp who was flying over.

In an instant, the monstrous demon cloud surrounding a few miles around turned into a sharp giant claw and grabbed towards the sturdy Thunder Dragon above his head.

".〃bang!"

The Thunder Dragon was grabbed by the giant claws transformed by the magic cloud, and with a firm grip, the stout Thunder Dragon was crushed into pieces in an instant. Thunder and lightning continued to emit purple electric light around the magic cloud, but there was no substantial damage.

And those black feathers that arrived as promised disappeared without a trace the moment they pierced Nether Star's body.

Just when Lei Zhenzi and others were surprised, the hundreds of black feathers suddenly shot towards the ground from another space, pinning the soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty (well done) or the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty on the ground to the ground. , blood splattered.

"you!"

Lei Zhenzi's expression was a little shaky. Seeing Netherworld Star, who was still gloomy and proud, he couldn't help clenching his fists and burning up the raging killing intent.

"The devil, eat my brick!"

The hot wheel kept turning against the wind, the true fire of Samadhi turned into a fire cloud and flashed in the sky, and Nezha also shouted, holding a heavy-looking golden brick in his hand and smashed it towards Nether Star. go down. ."

Chapter one thousand and nine

Nezha, who was about to attack Lei Zhenzi, heard Nezha's shout, and his expression changed slightly. Just as Nezha's golden bricks radiated dazzling golden light, they smashed down towards Netherworld's Heavenly Spirit Cover. Without turning back, he rushed forward.

The innate treasure in Nezha's hand failed to hit the Netherworld Star, but it also caused a momentary fear of the Netherworld Star.

Lei Zhenzi saw this opportunity, and the pair of black wings behind him flicked vigorously, which immediately caused a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and disappeared in front of Netherworld Star in the blink of an eye.

Nether Pluto did not take care of Lei Zhenzi, who only had Jinxian cultivation. After all, in Nether Pluto's view, the thunder and lightning that Lei Zhenzi could provoke could not cause any harm to him.

On the contrary, the Taoist Daluo Jinxian Burning Lamp, who explained the teachings, had already rushed up at this time.

"Get out!"

Daoist Burning Lamp waved his robe, signaling Nezha and the others to step back, and then flipping his wrists, a delicate mirror appeared in his hand, and the smooth mirror was facing Netherworld.

"Oh?"

Seeing the only Daoist Ran Deng who was able to gain his own discernment among the people present, Nether Pluto raised his eyebrows but did not have much fear.

Nether Pluto looked at the treasured mirror in the hands of Daoist Burning Deng with interest, and after a cold snort, Daoist Burning Deng also held up the treasured mirror in his (bfcc) hand. A ray of rainbow light was shot out and covered Nether Star's body.

"People from the devil world, they must be killed!"

Daoist Burning Lamp trapped Nether Star in place with the rainbow light reflected by the mirror of the treasure mirror, and then pointed his other hand sharply at Nether Star.

At this time, when the treasure mirror reflected rainbow light and shrouded him, the demonic energy all over his body made a scorching "sizzling" sound, and even faint white smoke rose out.

The so-called right and wrong are not at odds. Netherworld, as a demon king, is a person from the demon world. The rising sun, which is the most yang and just in the prehistoric world, is the most useful magic weapon for the breath of the demonic way. Under the illumination of the mirror rainbow light, the magic energy that was rolling all over the body also began to show signs of collapsing.

Not only that, the sword finger in the hands of Daoist Ran Deng has caused other changes between heaven and earth. Countless divine lights and thunder and lightning have gathered behind Dao Ran Deng, forming the vision of thousands of swords returning to their ancestors. Countless sword blades are in the sky. Suspended, constantly making a "clanging" golden iron sound.

"Haha... I didn't kill you last time when you were seriously injured. It's really a miscalculation of the deity."

The Netherworld star shrouded by the rainbow light is like a dark shadow trapped in the sun at this time, the black magic energy spreads all over the body, and turns into flying smoke under the obliteration of the rainbow light, while the Netherworld star is strong. Supporting the righteous repression, but still did not fight back.

After a cold laughter, Nether Star's eyes full of monsters burst into a crimson light.

Daoist Ran Deng only felt that his eyes were stinged by a pair of pupils of Netherworld Star, and he instantly displayed his magical powers with his sword fingers upright.

In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the entire sky was slashed by thousands of swords made of divine light and lightning, as if a dark curtain was instantly covered during the day, and the swords that flew past, It is a bright shooting star in the dark.

"The sword is in all directions."."

Chapter [-] Kill the Netherworld!

Daoist Burning Lamp opened his mouth softly, urging the countless blades in the sky to shoot at the Netherworld star, which was shrouded in rainbow light.

Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and the others also clenched their fists nervously when they saw this scene, staring at the sky.

From everyone's point of view, right and wrong are not at the same time. Netherworld Star, a person from the devil world, is bound by the righteous path at this time, and facing the full blow of a Dao Jinxian, a Daoist Ran Deng, will surely die without a complete corpse.