Gou was in the Wugeng period and was invincible from the Qin period onwards.

Chapter 153 153 Going against the will of heaven, the arrogant Bai Lian!

The Nether Clan and the city-state war broke out.

Hell world, the place where the underworld people live.

The city-state of the Nether Clan is the capital of the Nether Clan and the first pass of the Nether Clan.

This is a huge city-state, and it is the political center, cultural center, and economic and trade center of the Hades tribe led by the great marshals of the past generations.

The population of the Hades is tens of millions.

In the past 90,000 years, if the petrification disease had not taken away the lives of the people of the underworld, coupled with the extremely harsh living environment in the hell world, and the serious shortage of living materials.

The people of the Underworld can definitely exceed hundreds of millions and surpass the human race in the world.

However, for 90,000 years, the Nether Clan has been oppressed by the gods outside, and there have been chaotic conquests by various tribes within, coupled with the dark living environment in the hell world, and the lingering nightmare of petrification disease.

After 90,000 years of multiplication and reproduction, the Nether tribe still barely maintains a population of tens of millions.

Tens of millions of people are scattered throughout the hell realm, divided into more than a dozen tribes, large and small.

These tribes conquered each other and were dissatisfied with each other. It was not until a great marshal of the Hades was killed that they ushered in unification.

The leader of this generation of the Nether Clan, the Grand Marshal of the Nether Clan, is going against the will of heaven.

He goes against the will of heaven and sits in the city-state. He has thirteen generals under his command, and has three thousand dead warriors of magic leaves who are comparable to the true warriors of the gods. In addition, there are tens of thousands of elites of the underworld who can follow him into the divine realm.

However, before Ni Tianxing had time to revolt, before he had time to assemble an army, before he had time to recruit the forces of various tribes to resist the gods, the gods came to kill them.

The entire Nether Clan has been targeted by the God Clan.

On this day, the entire Nether Clan ushered in a life and death battle.

...

boom!

The Heavenly Martial Saint King was wearing golden armor, and the power of the earth surged like waves. The whole hell realm was trembling.

"Power of the Earth·Rage Fist!"

Going against the sky, each man slashed with one sword, waving the long sword, the mountain of ten thousand blades of swords erupted, the sword light and the angry fist charged head-on, the sky was filled with explosions and tremors, and a hundred feet in radius was turned into ruins.

Swish!

The Holy King of Heavenly Martial Arts was as fast as lightning, rushing out with the force of Mount Tai collapsing. He punched out and hit him head-on, flying against the sky.

"Pfft!" He was bleeding against the sky, his hand holding the knife trembled, his clothes were broken, and his body was petrified. He said in a weak tone: "Is it no longer possible?"

"My life is coming to an end."

A few months ago, during the Battle of Chaoge, he defied the will of heaven and faced the full force of the battle. His soul power was completely consumed and his petrification disease worsened.

Then, in just a few months, Ni Tianxing barely recovered 40 to 50% of his strength, and faced a powerful enemy like the Tianwu Saint King, and suffered a heavy blow for the second time.

Nowadays, a large-scale invasion from the Divine Realm has entered the city-state of the Underworld. He has no choice but to fight.

However, his petrification disease has reached the end, and even his heart has become petrified. His soul power has reached the end of the night, but he cannot see the dawn of victory.

King Tianwu said coldly: "Go against heaven and reveal the whereabouts of Li Tianyuan. The God Clan can consider giving you Nether Clan a way out."

"Otherwise, I will kill everyone in the Nether Clan and make the chickens and dogs restless."

Holding the knife against the sky, he stood slowly and looked at the other battlefields in the city-state fortress.

Going against the will of heaven, his heart sank, and he asked worriedly: "The Nether Clan, is it going to be over?"

"It seems that I really underestimate the Gods."

Holy King Xuanfeng and Holy King White Lotus took action, and they could contain the three generals of the Nether Clan with one person's power, and they had the absolute upper hand.

The great gods of the God Clan, Tian Kui, Zhui Ri, and Shi Xing, can each match a Nether Clan general.

Nine of the thirteen generals of the Underworld were restrained in an instant.

...

The Holy King of Zen Zen is sitting cross-legged in the void, with colorful fallen flowers and overflowing peach blossoms. He holds a rosary and a divine ring blooms behind his head, just like a vajra arhat and a compassionate Buddha.

Zhenzen sighed quietly: "I don't like killing, but I don't want my fellow gods to suffer trauma either."

"Furthermore, attack the Nether Clan and hunt down Li Tianyuan. This is an order jointly issued by Tian, ​​​​and the Great Elder Shenyan to the Sage Hall. I must execute it."

"Divine skill: Sky Realm Reflecting the Moon!"

boom!

The holy king of Zen Zen bursts out with divine power, peach blossoms overflow and scatter, Sanskrit sounds sing, wooden fish ring, and the sound of the great road fills the heaven and earth.

The realm of truth, the undefeated god.

The four generals of the Nether Clan, Headed by Hengbunwu, Ghostly Forest, Tears in the Stars, and Crazy Swordsmanship, can rival any Holy King together.

However, facing the Holy King of Zen, the four of them were suppressed by Wuwen and Wuwen, and the attacks they launched were projected from the body of the Holy King of Zen and bounced off themselves.

...

In this battle, more than half of the hundred powerful gods in the divine domain were dispatched, fifty-two.

Fuxi, Yun Zhongzi, Zidian, Jiangshi, and even the pregnant Peacock Princess also came out to defend against the enemy, but were defeated by the gods of the realm.

"Fantasy Leaf Dead Warriors, form an array!"

Boom boom boom!

Three thousand Phantom Leaf Dead Soldiers and three thousand Nether Warriors who awakened their life weapons exploded with soul power, comparable to three thousand True God Warriors.

They worked together to build a large formation to help Fuxi and others barely block the attacks of the gods.

Among the hundred powerful gods, the Great God Shi Yin and the Great God King Kong, these two great gods have third-level cultivation and are the best among the hundred gods. The two gods burst out with amazing attacks.

King Kong, the predecessor of Zhui Ri, is very powerful and is about to enter the fourth level of the Great God.

King Kong said loudly: "Fuxi, whether it is the Nether Clan or the Shenyin Tribe, you will die today."

"The high priest has an order to capture Fuxi alive." Boom boom boom!

"Follow your orders!" Ten great gods from the protoss exploded with divine power to assist the great King Kong. Eleven great gods joined forces to surround Fuxi and try to capture him alive.

High in the sky, the void is rippling.

Xinyue Kui stood in the air, her eyes closed tightly, and whispered to herself: "Dad, my daughter's eyes have suffered backlash due to practicing forbidden arts. Over the years, I have tried countless pairs of eyes, but they have all failed."

"And you, the divine power of the Space Consciousness Realm is second only to the Great Elder of Divine Eyes, and you are my blood relative. Your eyes should be able to restore my light."

...

Xinyue Kui swept away her magical power and looked at the battle in all directions.

She pursed her lips slightly and said calmly: "It's about to end."

"No one can shake the rule of the Gods."

"Li Tianyuan, you'd better hide it and hide it well."

...

The Holy King White Lotus extended his arms, looked up to the sky and roared, the terrifying divine power filled the air, and said loudly: "The Sword Qi of the Dead Soul: Thousand Blades Pierce the Heart!"

shhhhhh!

Countless necromantic energies erupted, forming a necromantic sword realm.

The terrifying death aura that is omnipresent and incorruptible turns into countless sword auras, killing the four Netherworld generals who are dancing in the wind, with pale faces, eating in all directions, and eyes of death.

Holy King White Lotus covered his face with his hands, looked up to the sky and laughed, with a sinister voice: "I have had enough fun with this Holy King, you all should die!"

boom!

Countless undead sword energies erupted, filled with the laws of destruction and the mysteries of death that corrupted all life, withered all life, and withered all life.

The expressions of the four people dancing with the wind changed, and they immediately shouted: "The life weapon enters the soul!"

"Sealing Spirit Formation·Renxia!"

"Destiny Weapon Fierce Whip!"

"Destiny Weapon·Wolf's Claw!"

"Destiny weapon·devour!"

bang bang bang...

The four Nether Clan generals join forces and have a combat power close to that of the Holy King of the Gods. They can at least fight the White Lotus Holy King head-on and will never be easily defeated.

Finally, they tried their best and the undead sword energy was disintegrated.

but…

Holy King White Lotus smiled proudly: "Haha, the four of you have been contaminated by my death aura. The more you use your soul power, the more the death aura will devour your lives."

"Soon, the spirit of death returns and invades your hearts, and then... bang..."

Holy King White Lotus smiled coldly and said: "With a bang, you will turn into blood mist."

Dancing in the wind, with pale faces, eating in all directions, and with death eyes, the four of them looked at their wrists. A cloud of dark poisonous gas invaded their flesh and blood, and was invading the internal organs along the meridians.

Sui Feng got up and said loudly: "Everyone, use all your strength. As long as you kill the White Lotus Saint King before the poison is released, the poison will be destroyed by itself."

When White Lotus Saint King heard this, he smiled instead of being angry and said mockingly: "Defeat me, ho ho ho, this is really the best joke I have ever heard."

"Even if Li Tianyuan is here, he would not dare to speak so wildly."

"Now, let you see the ultimate magical skill of this Holy King."

boom!

The White Lotus Saint King has a radius of one hundred feet and turns into a dark hell.

For a moment, the endless death energy gathered in the air and turned into a thick dark red blood pool. Snow lotuses bloomed, exuding decay, decay, and a stench.

"Magical skill: Nine-empty Blood Lotus Pond!"

boom!

The black-red lotus pond was born out of thin air and was formed by the gathering of dead spirit energy. A single strand of dead spirit energy could corrode and poison a great god. The dead spirit energy that was so thick that it turned into pond water and turned into lotus flowers was even more poisonous.

Holy King White Lotus said confidently: "Except for the other four Holy Kings, no one in the world can understand the magical skills of this Holy King."

"General of the Underworld, it is your highest honor to be able to become the nourishment of this Holy King's Jiukong Blood Lotus Pond."

Countless death auras erupted, instantly covering, surrounding and dancing in the wind the four Nether Tribe generals, clinging to their feet, tightly confining their bodies, and slowly burying them.

"Ho ho ho..."

Holy King White Lotus laughed proudly: "Before he is completely buried, as long as you reveal the whereabouts of Li Tianyuan, I can let you die a more pleasant death."

Dancing in the Wind The four people were praying beads, and their bodies gradually sank.

Dancing in the Wind, a pair of beautiful sky-blue eyes did not give in, and said coldly: "White Lotus Saint King, if Li Tianyuan is really here, how can he allow you to be arrogant?"

"Arrogant!?" Holy King White Lotus sneered: "A joke."

"Even if Li Tianyuan is here, this Holy King's magical skills can easily bury him and completely corrupt him."

"The fact is that Li Tianyuan is so scared that he hides in the darkness like a little mouse, not daring to appear in front of this Holy King."

...

"Oh, is it so?"

Suddenly, behind Holy King White Lotus, someone whispered in his ear.

"Hi~!"

In an instant, the hair on White Lotus Saint King stood up, and a cold air burst out from the soles of his feet. The cold air instantly penetrated the spine, rushed straight to the back of the head, and filled the whole body.

　Dear friends, I am still suffering from Yang, cold, runny nose, dizziness, and forcing myself to write. There are only two chapters to be updated today. I will take a rest early and see what happens tomorrow!

　　

　

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