Yun Guo shouted loudly, and the sound was like spring thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers, and directly casting the monument of the creation of the world in the box to suppress the phantom of Pluto.--)

The golden creation monument appeared out of thin air, like supporting the backbone of the heaven and earth, falling above the blue sky and reaching the underworld. A breath of great, sacred, noble, immortal, eternal, supreme, etc. is constantly coming out of the creation monument, scattering every part of the city of prestigiousness, causing worship from all living beings, including the phantom of the Pluto.

"What about heaven? This is the power of the great god of creation!" The Phantom of the Phantom was shocked and recognized the monument of creation at a glance. In front of the monument of creation, he had the idea of ​​worship, and felt that he was very small, like a grain of insignificant sand.

"No, I am the supreme existence, only sentient beings worship me!" The Phantom of the Phantom struggled violently in his heart, trying his best to restrain the idea of ​​worship. Facing the great monument of creation, he knew that he would be unable to win, and he felt a sense of hiding. Unfortunately, my true body was practicing a peerless magical power, and it was at an important moment that it could not come. Otherwise, if he devoured the origin of this boy, he might also reach the realm of the legendary god, the eternal god and the others.

"I want to run away, it's too late." Yun Guo sneered, standing on the monument of creation, looking down at all directions, a pair of bright eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, step on the monument of creation, confine the space in a radius, trap the phantom of the phantom, and crush it with great power.

ah!

A shrill scream, under the monument of creation, the phantom of Pluto broke inch by inch, turning into dust, leaving only an angry voice: "Boy, remember this king, I will take your life soon!"

The voice gradually dissipated, and everything returned to peace. From the death of His Highness Netherworld to the defeat of the Phantom of the Big One, in just twenty seconds, when everyone realized that His Highness Netherworld and the Phantom of the Big One had disappeared and returned to heaven to report.

What about God, this is not an immortal master!

Yun Guo's strength shocked everyone on the field, staring at the eyes of bulls, as if they had seen aliens, shocking the world. Xiang Ji's expression was even more exaggerated, with his eyes wide open, his mouth wide, and his tongue sticking out, looking like a ghost.

"Is he really an immortal master?" Xiang Ji asked himself softly. The scene in front of him deeply shocked his heart. He couldn't believe that the immortal master had such powerful power and had a little more understanding of Yun Guo. His cultivation is unpredictable and powerful. Only the ancestors of our Zhan family can defeat him firmly.

"No, Your Highness is dead!"

"Oh no, once the Twelve Highness dies, even if we go back alive, we will die. We cannot bear the wrath of the Pluto."

"The only thing we have to do now is to avenge your twelve highness and kill the cause and effect, so that we can have a chance to survive."

"Avenge your twelve highness! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The demon souls roared hysterically, and their ideas were the same, attacking the clouds together, and making a terrifying killing move. The demonic power soared into the sky, the gods and demons danced, ghosts cried and wolves howled. All kinds of evil phenomena frequently appeared, covering the clouds like a cover.

Especially the three level 359 mutant lord-level demon souls, their attacks are the most fierce, with one punch, one gun and one axe, domineering, crushing the earth, and their strength is second only to His Highness Mingyi. However, in front of Brother Yun Guo, they are still not enough to see.

"A group of things that don't know how to live or die!" Yun Guo smiled disdainfully and rose into the air, opening the attack state of the Blood Colored Tribulation Cloud. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, lightning and thunder blew, and a series of colorful heavenly thunders and chaotic blood thunders drown the demon souls, slashing them into chaos and screaming in the sky, unrecognizable. One demon soul after another fell down, dissipated between the heaven and the earth, leaving behind a piece of items.

The sea of ​​fire is ruthless!

Burning with fire!

Kowloons spit fire!

...

Yun Guo took the opportunity to attack strongly, cooperated with the Tianle Thunder attack of the Blood Color Tribulation Cloud, and used group attack skills to destroy them and harvest life.

One minute later, there were only eight of the three hundred demon souls, three level 359 mutation lords, and five level 355 mutation lords. The eight demon souls were also seriously injured. Under the bombardment of powerful colorful thunder and chaotic blood thunder, their skins bloomed, blood splashed everywhere, and they ran away with their heads and screamed constantly.

Neither Your Highness the Nether Wing nor the Phantom of the King are the opponents of Yun Guo, let alone these mutant lord-level demon souls. The two are not at the same level at all. If Yun Guo is the cloud in the sky, then these demon souls are the mud on the ground, which is different from heaven.

"Kill them together!" Wu Zifan gave the order, the battle field, Dangyang, Li Jingtian and other pharaohs and immortal masters launched an attack together, firing out a powerful magical magic and magic, and jointly bombarding the eight demon souls.

Ahhhhh…

Thrilling screams resounded throughout the headquarters of the Temple of Gods. Eight demon souls fell one after another, going to the footsteps of His Highness the Mingyi and others, leaving items on the ground.

In this battle, the Temple of Gods had 100,000 players, and the buildings were destroyed by one tenth, and the losses were serious. However, the harvest was also very rich. The items dropped by high-level demon souls were quite high in value, and there were all divine equipment without limit. After the conversion, the Temple of Gods reduced the losses by more than half. For the Temple of Gods, which is rich and powerful, this loss can still be withstood and will not shake the foundation.

The experience given by the demon souls was also quite rich. Yun Guo's level was upgraded to level 293, not far from level 300.

"Have you heard that His Highness Mingyi, the twelve sons of the Hades, led all the masters to encircle the temple of the gods, but in the end he lost his wife and his troops, and he paid all his life."

"Brother, your news is a bit unfamiliar. This incident has spread throughout the five continents. Cause and effect not only killed His Highness Mingyi, but also killed the Phantom of the Big King, which is unstoppable."

"That's right, it is rumored that the cultivation of Cause and Effect is unfathomable and is comparable to the Five Emperors, so I am not afraid of the King of the Lady and dare to call him."

"As soon as the mad immortal comes out, the gods are gone, and the birth of cause and effect will be the dusk of the gods."

"Cause and effect are invincible, long live cause and effect, my idol, I love you!"

Another wave of my love for cause and effect was blown by the land of the five continents. The name of cause and effect was topped up to another supreme point, surpassing the immortals and gods of the heavens and the five emperors. Its prestige was unmatched.

Yun Guo smiled indifferently and ignored the exaggerated rumors. He knew that he was not the opponent of the Five Emperors, and even if he became a god, he would not be able to beat the Five Emperors.

Don’t be happy for things, don’t be sad for yourself. Yun Guo looks at everything with a transcendent worldly sentiment, and feels that many things are not as complicated as you think and are not worth worrying about.

At this time, Xiang Ruolan's voice request came from Yun Guo's ear. After answering, Xiang Ruolan's beautiful voice came: "Master, are you free?"

Yun Jiao said: "What's the matter?"

If there is no important thing, Yun Guo wants to go to the place of despair to try his luck. Maybe his character will explode and be inherited by the Lord of Despair.

"I'm doing the second mission of transferring to the gods and immortals to get the spirit eggs. When I encounter difficulties, can you help me?" Xiang Ruolan's tone was gentle, and she unconsciously agreed to Yun Guo, the master.

"good."


Chapter completed!