The clear eyes of the man in the gray robe suddenly turned green, and the fangs between the teeth became cold and cold at this moment. A huge aura emerged even more vast. The gray gas lingering on the surface of his body burst out with dazzling light like ten days of shining in the air. Fierce winds swept across the gray robe to both sides.

Almost at the same time, the Huoyun Ren felt this powerful momentum, couldn't help but tremble, and said softly in an unbelievable tone: "This is, you can't see your cultivation level. Have you broken through the Nascent Soul level?"

The man in gray robe looked cold in his eyes. He looked at the Demon Lord in the distance, and his figure flashed and turned into a terrifying geek. Seeing this, the man on the Fire Cloud, who was standing beside him, saw this, and made a move to the sky. The giant red spirit black slashed the fireflying fireflies flying from the sky. The old man in Fire Cloud showed contemplation. Finally, he stepped on the back of the giant red spirit black and shot towards the place where the Demon Lord was.

On the other side, Lan Mingli looked at the blue dragon that was gradually floating out of the water curtain, with no hint of joy on his face. Instead, he said to Xu Qing and He Baitai in a low voice: "Please help me, two elders." Xu Qing and He Baitai nodded slightly, and a blazing blue light burst out at the same time.

Xu Qing's white hair was breeze-free, and his eyes were bright, and his spiritual light flowed, like stars. With a sudden cold snorkeling, a pillar of light rose from the top of his head and shot straight into the sky. Suddenly, the light around him dissipated, and darkness enveloped everything. The starlight appeared and disappeared, and a long blue river flowed quietly towards the water curtain.

The water curtain is fluorescent. In the slow stream of the blue river, the dragon's body becomes brighter and the edges and corners are becoming more and more distinct. A thick layer of horny is spread on the surface of the dragon's body like gold. In an instant, the ancient momentum diluted the filthy and blood around it, and the breath of a prehistoric beast burst into all directions.

A little fluorescent light condensed between He Baitai's eyebrows, like beans, slowly floating upwards, accompanied by the magnificent backing of the long river of stars. This fluorescent light is as bright as the moon, surrounded by stars, slowly floating towards the dragon's forehead.

Like the night and night, the light rays sprayed like water. A dragon with cold metal appeared from the water curtain. When the stars gathered in the sky and turned into a little fluorescent light, they penetrated into the middle of the dragon's eyebrows. The dragon's unlucky eyes suddenly shone with great vitality. A vast and endless aura broke through the air and swept across all directions. A huge blue statue floated out, like a wild beast trampling on the entire giant mountain.

On the giant mountain, two lights collided violently like a tide. Accompanied by the thunderous roar and the shocking dragon roar, Cangyu began to oscillate, and the earth was trembling violently. Lan Mingli's five fingers were still emitting lights, but his face was very solemn, "The disciples of the Star Palace obeyed the orders and called all the spiritual power in their bodies, and all the energy and the dragon's body were imported."

Lan Mingli's words were like thunder roaring at the crowd, and the blue lights in the sky immediately burst out with colors like night sky, forming a blue star belt, floating into the body of the dragon in the galaxy.

"The holy beast in the palace has appeared, but this is just a trace of decay. I hope it can stop him for a moment." Without any hope, Lan Mingli said to Xu Qing and He Baitai lightly.

"The Star River Dragon is one of the wild beasts. Its ability can move the sky and the earth. Our Xingyu Palace is only a few traces of residual souls. If even it cannot compete with the strange beasts, then how can we have hope?" He Baitai continued after hearing Lan Mingli's words.

"Look at it slowly first." Xu Qingfu stood aside, pondered for a while and only spit out these few words.

The waves of the ink rolled and approached, and a powerful destruction of the world shocked the world. The dragon's eyes of the galaxy river opened rapidly, and the dragon roared out in waves, as if waves were pounced upon, rolling up thousands of layers of waves. The demon flames actually stopped in the roars, and they were spiritually trying to shrink toward the recovery. Seeing this, the Demon Lord frowned, "It turned out to be a dragon in the galaxy river. Is it a god-subduing? No, how could the god-subduing produce such great power?"

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, facing the huge galaxy dragon like a giant mountain, there was no ejaculation on his face, but instead a hint of solemnity.

The dragon with a galaxy waved its tail, and its huge body moved forward, and the light in the sky stagnated. It was a field of momentum that made people feel infinitely terrifying, making people feel terrified and breathing difficult. This momentum was more like a strong wind rushing, causing the demonic flames in the sky to retreat like a tide.

The Demon Lord's face was gloomy and a little unwilling to accept it. "If my body came to the world, I would definitely be able to kill you with one blow." Thinking of this, the Demon Lord took a meaningful look at the transparent golden pattern, put away the demon flames in the sky, turned into a ball, floated in the palm of his hand, and swallowed it in his belly. "It seems that he must use that secret technique. I wonder if this Nascent Soul body can withstand the powerful power of divine thoughts."

"Try it..." The Demon Lord smiled again on his face, and his narrowed eyes suddenly dissipated, and he floated motionlessly in the air. A breath of death began to spread, and bits of black ink began to sprinkle like raindrops. The raindrops plunged to the ground, and a trace of gray air floated out wherever they fell, with unbreakable resentment, floating up and sank into the Demon Lord's body. The Demon Lord was entangled with gray air, with a deep breath, full of the darkness from the underworld.

In an instant, a black light suddenly appeared from the body of the Demon Lord. The black light shone like the scorching sun in the sky, making people's eyes suddenly realize, and they could only see the afterimages. The power of the divine thoughts was like sinking into the depths of the Dead Sea, and there was only a darkness. The boundless demonic energy rose up, covering the sky and the sun. At this time, a cold voice sounded, "The six desires, the underworld appears."

Accompanied by this sound that seemed to come from a ten thousand ice cave, the divine thoughts that everyone poked out were instantly destroyed. At the same time, the mind was like ten thousand ants sucking bodies, and like cicadas crowing, buzzing, making people feel extremely painful.

Lan Mingli saw that the black fog was thick in front of him, so he knew something was wrong. He quickly made a gesture. A golden light flashed, and a bronze round mirror floated out, shining in the sky, sprinkling a thousand feet of golden light. He wanted to penetrate the thick black fog and shine everything. However, as soon as the bronze mirror floated out in the air, a trace of spiritual power fluctuation appeared, it was immediately wrapped in a ball of black fog. Before he could even burst out the dazzling divine light, he disappeared into the black fog.

Lan Mingli was shocked. His divine thoughts were cut off and he was so direct. What exactly was hidden in the thick fog?

"Do you know what the ultimate of demon is?" A cold voice came out again, as if the sky was roaring with might, but also as calm as a stream. "The extreme of demon is the god, the way of the six desires appears in the underworld." The voice gradually came out, and then a figure wearing ink armor and with a strong dead aura floating all over his body came out of the demonic energy.

"This is my six desires, the God of Netherworld!" A strong wind suddenly rose, and thunder echoed through the sky. A tall and mountain-like ink figure walked out from the thick fog in the sky. The lightning flashed and the figure was pitch black, like ink, and the armor that implied death was possessed. Two faint lights were filled with lifeless eyes. Two horns with cold light flashed out from their foreheads. The sharp fangs exuded a cold and cold light. Two giant swords as black as ink penetrated diagonally behind them.

The God of Netherworld suddenly let out a muffled groan, and a majestic momentum burst out. Coupled with the God of Netherworld's indifferent expression, a kind of majesty that ruled the world and looked down upon all things slowly emerged.
Chapter completed!