sorcerer immortal

In just a short period of time, under his strike, the number of gods was reduced by half, and they fell into the turbulent flow of nothingness, struggling in it.

And in the dark, the consciousness of the natural disaster world is also exerting influence, confusing the gods, making it impossible for them to return easily.

Soon, the situation in front of him was reversed.

The Lords of Calamity occupied the top, and they were about to suppress the gods.

"Your plan is about to fail."

Standing in nothingness, the endless master held the power in his hands, turned around and looked at the god of death in the distance, and said softly to him: "Aren't you going to make a move?"

He didn't attack the God of Death and teleported him away.

Because there is no transmission.

Different from those gods whose levels are far lower than his, the God of Death is also at the eighth level. His origin is noble and powerful. Even if he is just an incarnation at this moment, he cannot let him manipulate him.

It is too difficult to teleport it away.

Therefore, just now, the Endless Master didn't take action against the God of Death, but just focused on abusing food, sending the incarnations of the gods away, thereby reducing the pressure on the Lords of Calamity.

What surprised him was that when he made the move just now, the God of Death just stood by the side, and also never made a move, like an outsider.

This attitude can't help but surprise him, and he can't help turning around to look at him at this moment.

"It's no longer necessary."

Standing in place, the God of Death was dressed in a black robe, with a calm expression, and slowly shook his head under the gaze of the Endless Lord.

"Ok?"

The endless master was taken aback, and was about to say something, but his body froze suddenly.

The next moment, a terrifying sense of danger emerged in his heart.

Chapter 907 Arrival

A terrifying sense of danger emerged in my heart.

The next moment, the Endless Master was stunned.

A silver long sword slashed down, and at this moment, it slashed from all directions at the same time, and slashed towards the body of the endless ruler.

The terrifying power roared, and the vast power of death swept across the four directions, directly cutting through the surface protection of the endless ruler's body, causing him to bleed directly on the spot, and the body of law was damaged.

Bits of golden blood were dripping, and before the eyes, the scene of the stunned saints unfolded.

The God of Death was domineering in a black robe, spreading a faint aura, swiping down with a sword, directly knocking back the Endless Master continuously, and receding backward continuously.

Two completely different laws and powers are rippling at this moment.

With the God of Death's continuous attacks, the Endless Master was directly suppressed, and he seemed unstoppable for a while.

"you!"

Dots of golden blood of natural disasters kept falling, looking at the god of death in front of him, the endless ruler looked solemn, and finally realized something at this moment: "Are you not an incarnation?"

At this time, he finally came to his senses.

I don't know when, the god of death in front of me has become the real body, and the power of the eighth level is real, directly suppressing it.

If it's just a clone, it's almost impossible to do this step.

Only the real body of the god of death can rival the endless master in front of him, and even keep suppressing him when he is out of reach.

Sensing this situation, the Endless Master couldn't help frowning.

"When exactly is it?"

He looked at the god of death in front of him, his face full of doubts.

However, the God of Death did not intend to respond positively to this.

Standing on the spot, his face was calm, and his whole body was silent. Standing there, he felt like a huge dead world, giving people a terrifying sense of suffocation.

It's just that on his body, the terrifying aura that belongs to the eighth-order level at this moment has undoubtedly been fully displayed.

An inexplicable aura began to emerge around, with a strong pollution, which made people feel distorted as soon as they were assimilated by it.

This is the power of the abyss, and it is also the power of the abyss that belongs exclusively to the master of the abyss.

Not far away, the Crimson Lord raised his head, just in time to see that in the distance, every inch of time was dim, and the power of the laws belonging to the abyss world was surging, and a huge abyss world was built in an instant, and it turned into a phantom of the world in the distance.

Standing in it, the Old Demon King had a faint smile on his face. At this moment, the aura all over his body was surging, like an indomitable demon god. The aura that only belonged to the eighth level was fully displayed, which made people feel incomparable. heart palpitations.

He leaned forward, with a faint smile on his face, just waved his hand casually, and then the aura belonging to the abyss lord burst out, instantly suppressing the lord of natural disasters in front of him, unable to reveal the slightest breath.

Obviously, at the same time that the God of Death regained his power, the body of the Old Demon King also entered this world, and at this moment all of them recovered their true power.

The abyssal energy belonging to the abyss world surged in the natural disaster world, collided with the ubiquitous natural disaster power in the surrounding world, and was continuously wiped out in nothingness, causing bursts of unique reactions.

A series of fireworks appeared in the sky, with an extremely loud sound. At first glance, it looked like a series of thunderbolts flickering, or like an ancient thunder god roaring upwards, extremely loud.

Looking at the Old Demon King standing in the distance, the Crimson Lord frowned, and was about to say something, but was interrupted again.

Not far away, the aura of the Law of Destruction began to emerge, gradually unfolding in nothingness, and gradually covering all directions.

She looked up, just in time to see in the distance, a burst of murmurs originating from the soul.

"Incompetent master, infinite incarnation of destruction, please revive here..."

Bursts of pious prayers sounded in the void, with inexplicable murmurs, as if the whole world was sending out orders to bless the existence in the distance.

And amidst the endless brilliance and holiness, a figure slowly stood out, and the pure destructive aura slowly appeared all over his body, before the eyes of all the holy beings present.

God of Destruction!

In the nothingness, under the gaze of all the gods, the breath of the God of Destruction began to surge, and he was dressed in a black robe. At this moment, he pressed down with one hand, directly suppressing the Lord of Annihilation in front of him, letting him The destructive breath disappeared invisible, unable to completely erupt.

"again......"

Looking at this scene, the Crimson Lord's face was solemn, and a bad premonition rose in his heart at this moment.

The most unexpected scene happened.

After delaying for such a long time, the bodies of the gods finally began to descend intermittently, and at this moment they really came to the world of natural disasters.

The three eighth-level existences in front of me have already arrived, and they have recovered their full power at this moment.