The huge mechanism war puppet raised its arm and pressed it on his waist. There was a special depression there. When its palm fell, Song Zheng immediately felt that the huge power of the netherworld around him was drained away in an instant!

The ancient ship of the Nether Phoenix has been able to exist forever, without being shrouded in the sky and annihilated in the long river of time, because it relies on the huge power of the netherworld in this special space to seal it.

Originally, the layer of silt outside this special space that blocked everything was the product of the influence of the power of the netherworld.

But now, the mechanism war puppet transformed into the Ancient Nether Phoenix Ship has completely drained away the power of the surrounding Netherworld, and at the same time, a huge sword appears in its hand.

The sword is completely composed of the power of the netherworld and has the ability to threaten everything.

And as the machine war puppet pulled out the Netherworld Saber, he saw that the killing weapon was becoming more and more perfect, and a special text was condensed on the surface of the sword: Divine Punishment in French!

One of the divine punishment texts of the previous generation of heaven.

And judging from Song Zheng, it is one of the most powerful divine punishment spells.

Sure enough, it is used to deal with God's fighting power.

It strides forward, and the Netherworld Saber in its hand shines with the light of killing gods. Song Zheng now has three choices. The first is of course to fight it by himself, and the second is to release the God's Light Flower and God's Light Sword to attract the power of the gods. I believe

Those beings on the sacred mountain, seeing the "remnants" of the former rebels, will definitely go to great lengths to come down through the air and help them solve this problem. The third one is to connect with the Netherworld. The Lord of Hell in the Netherworld should be very interested in taking back these former rebels.

The power of the underworld.

In the blink of an eye, the huge mechanism war puppet had rushed in front of Song Zheng. Song Zheng fused the Yangshen Heavenly Eye with the Soul-fixing Pupil and looked at it.

Huge white smoke rose up, but the mechanism war puppet was not affected at all, or in other words, the damage was not enough to affect its battle.

It raised the Netherworld Saber high and brought it down with one strike!

The hairs all over Song Zheng's body stood up with a swish. A huge sense of danger left him with only one thought in his mind: turn around and run!

He bit the tip of his tongue hard and broke free from this fear. He knew very well that escaping at this time would definitely fail!

He took a deep breath, and a piece of divine writing flew out behind him, including the Divine Punishment French and the Book of Thunder Cauldron! The divine writings were huge, and they were condensed and arranged behind him, instantly raising his level of existence to a special level.

The level is already close to the "land demigod" that Taizu Huaxu diligently sought!

Then, he fully activated the power of Yang Shen, forcibly activating Baolan's distraction, and extracted power from the remains of the Nether Phoenix.

With one finger of the ancestral sword, he accurately clicked on the most mysterious position on the Netherworld War Sword, the God of War Skill!

Ding!

There was a soft sound, and at the moment when these two powerful weapons collided, everything in the world seemed to have solidified. This solidification was stillness in an absolute sense.

But this stillness only lasted for a very short period of time. In the sense of time, this period of time may not even exist at all.

Then the violent and terrifying power exploded endlessly, and Song Zheng's void battlefield was completely torn apart in an instant, and the special space where the ancient ship Pluto Phoenix existed also completely collapsed.

King Fusu and Ji Wukang stood on the ground and watched. Dinglu Lake had been completely destroyed. The lake was drained by Song Zheng. The Jueyu on the side was also affected. The wild beasts and insects inside were destroyed by this sword.

Thirty percent of the people were killed by the gas shock, and most of the remaining 70% were seriously injured.

At this time, the lake had turned the surrounding three hundred miles into a swamp, filled with mist.

They don't care what's going on on the earth at all. This is a deserted land anyway, with no inhabitants, so it doesn't matter how much turmoil there is.

They held their heads high and stared intently at the empty battlefield above.

Song Zheng had not entered the Void Battlefield for a long time. Based on their past experiences, especially Ji Wukang's experience in battles between strong men, they thought that as long as they entered the Void Battlefield, they would definitely be killed for several days.

It may even take several months for two equally matched warriors to decide the winner in the void battlefield.

Then the battle for Senior Zhenguo should be longer.

Ji Wukang was vaguely moved: If he could watch it nearby and ponder it carefully, it would be of great help to his promotion to a senior level. How about going up?

He is a strong man who controls the country, far better than King Fusu. With the isolation of the void battlefield, there should be no danger. Even if there is real danger, with the strength of a strong man who controls the country, he should be able to escape in time.

The more Ji Wukang thought about it, the more impulsive he became. He could no longer hold back and wanted to fly up. However, the terrifying power they had never seen before suddenly erupted in the void battlefield, and then the void battlefield shattered without any suspense!

Ji Wukang suddenly shrank his neck in fright. He had been a strong man in the country for his whole life. Even in his previous life, when he faced a sea of ​​suffering and decided to die together, he never behaved in such a shameful manner.

He couldn't help but secretly call out luck! If he had been one step too early, or if Song Zheng had been one step too late, he would have become the first powerful man in the history of the Hongwu world to fall because of "onlookers"!

This time, I'm afraid no one will help him secretly arrange for reincarnation and rebuild his life.

Although the void battlefield was shattered and the biggest aftermath was in the chaotic void, the power of this blow was too strong. He could clearly see that the void had been shattered high in the sky, and a huge force leaked into the world.

.

Fortunately, it is high in the sky. From a distance, it seems like a sunset appears suddenly and stretches for thousands of miles.

If he flew up, he would definitely be hit by the aftermath. He had no confidence that he could persevere.

King Fusu and Ji Wukang, who was frightened, looked at each other and said in rare tacit agreement: "How about we retreat further?"

The two nodded together and retreated hundreds of miles...

…

In such a terrifying competition, Song Zheng did not fall behind.

But after testing each other this time, he gave up his previous plan without hesitation and would never rely on his own strength to kill the agency and puppets.

Even if he wins, he will definitely be seriously injured. This kind of injury is completely different from before. He doesn't know how long it will take to recover.

The world's great calamity has come, and he cannot take risks.

So which party should we leave this machine puppet to?

Song Zheng sneered in his heart and contacted Shenshan and Netherworld at the same time!

Then he quickly retreated tens of thousands of miles and withdrew from the chaotic void. Before leaving, he dropped a ball of Sapphire Distraction in the chaotic void. The Sapphire Distraction was hidden under the surrounding chaos and evolved into a

Eye.

The machine war puppet stood with a knife in hand. He vaguely sensed something, but did not pursue Song Zheng. He watched the surroundings vigilantly.

There is no sound in the chaotic void. No matter what kind of chaos occurs, there is always a dead silence. But this dead silence at this time carries an indescribable huge pressure.

On one side of the machine war puppet, something seemed to appear in the darkness. That kind of power had the same source as the machine war puppet itself. However, the machine war puppet did not feel a trace of intimacy, but instead felt creepy.

Lingmo Yanjun appeared from the darkness, and behind her, there were endless shadows. It seemed that the entire Netherworld had been brought by her.

Most of those shadows are about the same strength as her, but further away, there are some beings that seem to be more powerful than her.

A little behind Lingmo Yanjun, on the other side of the machine war puppet, there was a ray of light hanging down. I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it will disappear.

In the light, a god showed his huge divine body. His divine robe had no decorations, except for a sword hanging on his waist.

Song Zheng peeked through Baolan's distraction, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart: This god was the one he had seen under the sacred mountain.

The sword on his waist is exactly the same as Song Zheng's divine lightsaber.

The agency war puppets dare not act rashly.

The gods and the Lord of Hell also maintained restraint with each other.

This silence continued, and even Song Zheng, who was no longer in the chaotic void, felt the strong pressure.

"That boy, so cunning!" An obscure and ancient voice spoke slowly, ignoring the rules in the chaotic void, and was able to let his voice spread to all ears.

Song Zheng was surprised. He didn't expect that the first person to speak was the agency war puppet!

Lingmo Yanjun and the god still didn't speak. The gods were shrouded in light, and Yanjun was hidden in the darkness. Their faces couldn't be seen clearly, but Song Zheng was very sure that they were all staring at each other.

The machine war puppet spoke again: "Your Majesty, God of War, long time no see."

Song Zhengyi frowned: The sword holder is the God of War? And the ancient consciousness in the ancient ship of the Pluto Phoenix is ​​very familiar with the God of War? Who is it?

The God of War spoke slowly: "Why is it so..."

The agency war puppet said: "I am not willing to accept it! If I were to become Your Majesty, would you be willing to do so?!"

Ares didn't answer it.

It turned to Lingmo Yanjun in the darkness: "Why are you here, Lord Yan?"

Lingmo Yanjun said: "You Ming needs to take back what belongs to him." His voice was ethereal and far-sighted, quite divine, and completely different from when he was talking to Song Zheng.

The machine war puppet laughed dryly: "Do you still belong to the Netherworld?"

"If you come from the Netherworld, you will always belong to the Netherworld!" Lingmo Yanjun said without hesitation.

The machine war puppet suddenly laughed: "Doesn't that mean that all the creatures in the heavens and the world belong to the Netherworld? Their souls all come from the Netherworld!"

Lingmo Yanjun did not answer, but looked at the God of War: "You hold the soul, and I take over the ancient ship, how about it?"

The God of War's voice was calm, but he could not be disobeyed: "The sacred mountain rules the Netherworld."

Lingmo Yanjun also said angrily: "The Holy Mountain is overbearing, and the Netherworld should have its own system."

The machine puppet shouted angrily: "You really can't think of me as a lamb to be slaughtered!"

It roared angrily, and suddenly its whole body changed. In an instant, it transformed back into the appearance of the ancient Pluto Phoenix ship. Then, strange flames were sprayed out from the stern of the ship, which caused bursts of distortion in the chaotic void.

The God of War and Lingmo Yanjun ignored it and just stared at each other closely.
Chapter completed!