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Chapter 696 Dark Sea Lord

The Emperor Cultivator raised his hand to block the light and exclaimed: "This is not an ordinary divine grace, it is full of judgment. Damn, this Tai A tribe saint has a problem, and it is a big problem."

"Don't panic, it's just a God's grace, it's not a God's descend." Luo Yang also looked at the light, and was hit by the God's grace, and the hideous monsters rushing towards the Five Saints were shattered.

"Luo Yang, as God expected, you are a discordant note in the universe. The fool Io, who came to you to fight the God Ruins, had always had a big idea, and this time he set a new record." The saint of Tai A tribe roared, and his whole body ignited the gods' grace.

"Oh? As you at the level of god, you actually evaluate God Io like this. It seems that your origin is not simple." Luo Yang looked at the saint of Tai A tribe with a serious look and thought to himself: "I have acted too much recently. Maybe a certain god has begun to pay attention to me, otherwise, with the level of God Io, the middle god would not dare to say that to him."

"Hahaha, do you know you're afraid? Luo Yang, you should be proud, because few emperor-level existences jump into the eyes of the gods, let me end your life below." The Tai A tribe waving his arms and thumping the force field, causing unimaginable shock.

"I don't understand the world of God, but this place has become my world, and I'm intimidating!" Luo Yang took a step forward, fifteen skulls cooperated, and countless runes flashed, turning around his body.

Thousands of waves were generated, attracting undead creatures from outside the domain to attack. However, these undead creatures fell into the divine grace and turned into ashes in an instant, without a second result.

This situation made Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu breathlessly, and they had a question in their hearts: "What a powerful divine grace! Is this guy a divine attendant or a divine envoy? It's enough to carry such an unparalleled divine grace and command the temple."

Just as the divine grace was about to rage further, Luo Yang drew his sword and smashed six black crystal skulls.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After these skulls were broken, they generated very rich black light, and wrapped in strings of runes, rushed towards the place where the gods were like launching deep-water torpedoes.

In the flash of lightning, darkness shrouded the gods' grace, making all the undead creatures in the force field excited, like a swarm of bees rushing up.

"Bang bang, bang bang bang..."

The sound was very dense and quickly reached the core of the force field. Emperor Luo Yang's face was not very good-looking. Such a huge undead creature exploded like popcorn, burning quickly into ashes.

At this moment, the Tai A tribe saint was like a Terminator, walking slowly with big strides.

Luo Yang opened his mouth wide and looked at the enemy, making the Tai A tribe saint feel comfortable. However, the next moment, he felt something was wrong, and the gloomy aura was shrouded in, and he suddenly swallowed him in.

"Damn, there is such a thing in the Dark Sea? No wonder we encountered so many big fleas when we entered the Dark Sea. It turned out that the core of the Dark Sea was occupied by everyone." Luo Yang opened his mouth wide but was not looking at the Tai A tribe saint, but a figure surging like a storm behind him.

Because the force field produces a continuous attraction effect, more and more gravitational torrents are coming from outside. After many shocks, it has rushed over the undead creatures that have caused major damage to the borders in history. Compared with this big guy, Kun Ling has become a small ant, which shows what size it has reached.

This is a nine-headed dragon, which looks like a broken ball, but its devouring ability is definitely among the top three among the undead creatures.

Luo Yang and the Emperor Xiu showed relief. As the huge black shadow swept across, there were not many of the five saints, and they all fell into the dragon's mouth. Although this nine-headed dragon really didn't look like a dragon, each of them looked like an earthworm, and they liked what they did.

However, the saints of Tai A tribe were too evil. The golden light suddenly illuminated the belly of the Nine-Headed Dragon. The God Eternal crazily destroyed the body structure of the Nine-Headed Dragon and drew out divine thunders to judge.

Emperor Xiu felt extremely fortunate. If this nine-headed dragon had not appeared, he and Luo Yang would have been in danger. He had been worried about the dark sea tilting and stuck the force field, but now he was worried about how violent the explosion would be.

"Woo" a layer of fluctuation appeared. Luo Yang took a deep breath and drew his sword to smash eight skulls, leaving only one skull to grab in his hand.

The two of them painted layer by layer of black, which were dark matter and dark energy condensed together, and a force field like a maze.

"Defend with all your might." Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu stood back to back, the treasure box seal shone brightly, blood-colored waves rose, and thick pieces of heavenly copper appeared, quickly combined to form fortifications under the traction of the golden light.p>

A spectacular explosion is undergoing outside the core of the force field.

The power of divine grace was vented, but the power of darkness was not weak. The Nine-headed Dragon regarded the Dark Sea as its territory. It would never allow foreign creatures to dominate. It proved with force that it was the master of this field.

Fortunately, the Dark Sea Lord has arrived, otherwise Luo Yang might have been more passive! So in general, he was lucky today. Although there were some twists and turns, there was also a turning point.

The time is not long, and the fortifications built by Tiantong are in turmoil. The impact is very strong, so it is good that Luo Yang makes arrangements in advance, and those arrangements are very effective.

Suddenly, I heard a roar: "I am the one named Luo, remember it. I will never give up until I kill you. Today's hatred, I will peel you off and lit the sky lantern."

"Oh? Why did the clone of the Great Sage of the Demon Sea die first?" Luo Yang was quite surprised, but he didn't take the resentment of the Great Sage of the Demon Sea to heart.

He was not scared. Even if this resentment can cause substantial harm, at most it will become food for Yan Shengyin, and it will not hinder him.

Soon, a roar of horror came: "No, what are you going to do?"

Luo Yang and Emperor Xiu were very strange. What happened outside? Hearing the sound, the old saint of the Yuntian Clan was furious, but he was extremely frightened.

"Fight in the nest?" the two said in unison.

This is the case. Because the explosion is too violent, the Nine-Headed Dragon has another unique ability, which is rebound damage, so the damage caused by the God's grace rushed towards the five saints.

The Tai A tribe saints knew the power of the gods, so at the critical moment, they pushed out the four saints around them as shields.

I have to say that this guy is best at doing things that can hurt the wrong things, and he also cheats his teammates at will. Not only does he harm the clone of the Great Sage of the Demon Sea, but he also sells the old saint of the Yuntian clan and uses any means to achieve his goal.

"The Great Demon Cloud Clock, Shock me." Mo Sheng used the wooden stick in his hand to hit the ancient clock hanging above his head, and burst out layer upon layer of bell-shaped ripples, colorful, and it was not rendered. However, he was just a first-level saint, and his divine grace mixed with dark energy and rushed backwards. The wooden stick immediately broke and his limbs burned.

"No!" Mo Sheng let out a cry of sorrow and reached out to Jin Sheng for help, but his friend didn't even look at him, and turned into golden light and ran away, trying to break out of the nine-headed dragon's clamp.

However, after the divine grace and dark energy were mixed, the destructive power caused was not something that ordinary saints could bear. Then they saw the golden saint's body rising, and instantly turned into flames, screaming.

The third lower saint is smarter than Mo Sheng and Jin Sheng. When he was collecting the magical divine weapon, he chose the weakest one and quietly resolved it on the way to chase Luo Yang. At this moment, he burned the holy breath and activated the divine weapon at all costs, generating vast fluctuations, and gradually reduced the divine grace.

The old saint of the Yuntian clan gritted his teeth and insisted that the nine-headed dragon's body was riddled with holes. Can it let go of these little miscellaneous parts in its belly?
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