Chapter 1251

In fact, Youming is the head of the thirteen Lords.

Among the thirteen lords, his strength is also the strongest.

It is precisely because of this that the whole Youming family will be named "Youming".

Its meaning means that these creatures are the people of the nether world.

However, in most battles, strength does not necessarily mean victory.

Powerful magic tools and excellent traps are important reasons for the strong to lose their halberds and sink into the sand.

This time, what Youming suffered was a terrorist trap specially designed to deal with him!

The large array launched in the city of gods not only made the nether world's teleportation law effective, but also suppressed his blood magic.

In this way, he could not activate the ability of "ghosts and gods".

In addition, the snake shaped spear thrown by dark Ming is an artifact of the divine emperor level, with incomparable power.

Therefore, with one blow, the nether world was shattered and turned into a blood mist.

Almost destroyed both form and spirit, and fell.

Although it is difficult to kill creatures above the God King level. Even if only a drop of blood essence is left, it can recover instantly. The life force is terrible.

However, if even the original God is destroyed, even if the body is still there, it cannot regenerate.

Now, this is the case with the nether world.

His original God was completely torn apart. Therefore, even with his God King level vitality, he can't regenerate and will almost die!

As for the shadow sword hanging at the waist of the nether world, it directly broke away, fell on the ground and instantly recovered into the body of Long Hao.

Even the blood power of Longtian was shielded by the surrounding array and could not be displayed.

It can be imagined how powerful the large array arranged here in advance.

"Ha ha! Youming, my good brother, you are finally dead! In this way, the great opportunity of this day will fall into my hands!"

Dark Ming laughed and said wildly.

Then his eyes fell directly on Long Hao and said coldly: "You must be the third reincarnation of brother Long Hao! I didn't expect you to grow so fast. You have reached the realm of true God at the age of 17 or 18. It seems that this is the opportunity brought to you by the power of destiny! However, from today on, such an opportunity belongs to me! As long as I swallow you, the destiny of destiny in your body 'the power of 'will be directly transferred to me! "

Long Hao's eyes became more and more cold.

He has now been able to determine that the darkness in front of him has been controlled by the will of the south room universe.

"Hum, do you really think you have succeeded?" Long Hao said coldly with a cold look. At the same time, he directly displayed "time is still", and Long Hao turned into a ghost seal of blood fog.

Dark Ming said: "what? Do you think I'm not successful now? Ha ha, if I guess correctly, there are only two or three God King level helpers around you. Now, I've killed Youming, which is equivalent to cutting off one of your arms. Now, you don't have any chance to escape!"

Speaking of this, dark Ming suddenly clapped his hands.

The next moment, eleven figures suddenly appeared, each carrying a terrible power.

Just the pressure unintentionally emitted from them makes the surrounding void crack and the scene goes against the sky.

These eleven people are all God King level!

"Hmm? Are they the other eleven leaders?" Long Hao frowned and asked very solemnly.

Long Hao has seen that the eleven leaders, with dull eyes and no expression, are all controlled by dark Ming as a puppet.

Long Hao's eyes suddenly looked at dark Ming.

"You, you are not dark! You are the south house!" Long Hao said with a gloomy face.

"Hahaha, limitless, do you finally see it?" dark Ming laughed wildly and said with Yin pity: "Now that you've seen through my true face, I won't continue acting. Yes, I've controlled all your twelve brothers in the first world. Today, I'm going to kill you completely with the help of your twelve brothers! Oh, by the way, there are several of your disciples in the second world. I don't know. It's you Are the first brothers better, or are your second disciples better? Why not let them fight a bloody battle and see which side dies first in the end. What do you think? "

Long Hao's eyes were split and his heart was killing. He had long been boiling completely.

"Nanwu, isn't your will dormant in order to turn into reincarnation? Why can you still appear?" Long Hao said with eyes split and teeth gnashing.

"You don't need to know the answer to this question. Anyway, you're going to die. Even if you know this, what can you do?"

However, just then, the voice of Yinfeng suddenly appeared in Long Hao's mind.

"Master, I know the answer to this question, let me tell you!" Yinfeng said by way of reading: "according to the information I got, before the will of the Nanwu universe went into dormancy, he separated nine separate seeds. These separate seeds will activate and become his separate seeds when they meet certain conditions!"

"What Tang you and Yuwen Tiandi met was his second separated body! However, when you lit the divine fire, that separated body was killed by the concussion force in the universe!"

Speaking of this, the voice of silver wind suddenly felt sad. "Master, I was afraid that you would be sad. I've been hiding something from you. In fact, master Yirou has been reincarnated and reborn long ago. And she came to see you not long ago. Unfortunately, she met the first incarnation of Nanwu universe. At that time, master Yirou was badly hurt and was not the opponent of the other party. Therefore, she, she, she fell again - when It was to avenge master Yirou that I fought with the separated body. Although I suffered a fatal blow, I killed the separated body and avenged master Yirou! "

When Long Hao heard that Xuanyuan Yirou's reincarnated body was killed again by the first separate body in the Nanwu universe, there was a sudden buzzing in his mind, as if it exploded!

"No!"

Long Hao roared, his killing intention broke out, and two red flames burst out in his eyes!

He was as crazy as a madman. He wished he could completely destroy the will of the Nanwu universe.

"If you dare to hurt my Yirou, you will die!"

In this sentence, Long Hao almost squeezed out one by one from his teeth. Although he had predicted for a long time, he knew that Xuanyuan Yirou might have suffered an accident.

However, when he heard this fact, he still couldn't accept it.

However, he did not lose his mind.

Because he knows that if he wants to kill the enemy in front of him, he must act according to the original battle plan before he can succeed!

"The power of faith, burn it for me!"

"Time goes against the current, start!"

Long Hao roared violently and directly brought the magic power to the maximum level!

Today, the creatures living in the samsara world are already tens of millions of times as many as they were at the beginning.

The devout believers of "Haotian patron saint" are nearly ten million times as many as they were in the beginning.

Therefore, Long Hao's "power of faith" is almost inexhaustible!

"Whew!"

For a moment, a huge virtual shadow of reincarnation disk suddenly appeared from the back of Long Hao. It suddenly became countless times larger and almost shrouded half of the underworld.

Then, the virtual shadow of the huge reincarnation disk began to reverse.

Time, start countercurrent!

"Shua!" when Long Hao's mood was a little calmer, time had gone back for more than ten minutes.

At this time, Long Hao and other talents just came to the underworld with the help of Yinfeng.

Of course, the nether world at this time has not been killed and is living well.

"Yinfeng, according to Rou, was she really killed?" Long Hao looked at Yinfeng around him with sad eyes and sad expression.