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Chapter 482 Group fight!

Xiaoyaozi smiled faintly and said, "You think too much and look down on yourself too high. Don't you hear what you mean?"

"Oh? What do you mean? Do you want to fight me head-on at this time?" The Netherworld sneered.

"What's wrong with head-on fight! Suppress the Seal of God!" Xiaoyaozi shouted loudly, and the Seal of God, which had recovered from its original state, blasted towards the Nether King, with a very powerful aura.

"I want to suppress me just a broken seal? It's so funny!" The Nether King sneered and reached out to grab the Seal of God.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi's hands suddenly closed, and his fingers were ahead, and he shouted: "Six paths of reincarnation!"

In an instant, six rays of light shot out from Xiaoyaozi's body, converging in the air, forming a huge six-color vortex. The punch that the Nether King originally blew towards the God's Seal suddenly became much slower under the illumination of the six-color rays. The God's Seal hit him directly and knocked him out.

In this collision, a powerful anti-shock force was also transmitted to Xiaoyaozi's body through the Seal of God. Xiaoyaozi's face changed slightly and he shouted loudly: "Cang Ling, don't give him a chance to breathe. If he has the Netherworld breath to replenish, his own power will be endless, and he will also increase his power infinitely. Never let him succeed!"

"Yeah, I understand!" Cang Ling replied loudly.

In her hand, the Tiancang Wanling Sword quietly appeared, slashing the sky with one sword, directly locking the Netherworld King.

"Hmph! You are too naive." The Nether King waved his hand and actually used his arm to block Cang Ling's attack.

However, Xiaoyaozi and the others could see that what the Netherworld King relied on was not his body, but the Netherworld power attached to his body. That power was formed by the death energy that was growing wildly in the Shura world. It was almost immortal and had an amazing defense!

After nearly an hour of continuous attack, Xiaoyaozi and his team's attack suddenly slowed down a lot. After all, the external force that the Nether King can borrow now is almost infinite, while Cang Ling and the others are simply consuming. Under this situation of increasing and decreasing one, they gradually develop towards a disadvantage.

"Storm of Clouds!" Xiaoyaozi shouted loudly, and the Sea of ​​Clouds turned into a vast sea of ​​clouds. Flashes of terrible storms erupted from the sea of ​​clouds, launching the most fierce attack on the Netherworld.

The face of Xiaoyao King showed an impatient look, but the storm of the sea of ​​clouds was one after another. This was why Xiaoyaozi used this procrastination method in order to temporarily relieve his breath.

"Master, what should we do now? If this continues, we will never win!" Cang Ling said in a deep voice. Although her current status is equal to Xiaoyaozi, she still involuntarily wanted to call him Master.

Xiaoyaozi nodded and frowned, "I know that my Yunhai Shen Shu can only temporarily trap him. If you want to defeat him, you must make him lose the support of those Netherworld auras!"

"Lost the support of the Netherworld Aura... Is there it! Lord, if we seal the source of the Netherworld power, then we can completely cut off the harm?" Cang Ling's face showed a look of thought, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the vortex of the Shura Realm.
Chapter completed!
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