Eternal Sacred King

Under the blessings of Fighting Ancient and Modern, Su Zimo's aura skyrocketed, his gaze was magnificent, his left eye was pitch black, and his right eye was white. He stared at Fengdu, and said lightly: "Fandu, you are defeated."

boom!

In Su Zimo's eyes, two light beams burst out, one black and one white, falling on the Taiyi whisk!

Take Yin and Yang as ink and Taiyi as pen!

"Six Ding Liujia hold the books, the gods and ghosts are scattered!"

Su Zimo held the Taiyi whisk, quickly wrote twelve mysterious runes in the void, and gave a soft drink.

Under the urging of the light of the candles and the bursting out of the shadow of the sun, the twelve runes instantly evolved twelve gods with terrifying auras in front of Su Zimo!

Six men and six women, Taiyi secret method, six Ding Liujia gods!

The reason why this secret method has only been released until now is because the combat power of the Six Ding Liujia Gods is directly related to the power of the Primordial God.

The stronger the primordial spirit, the stronger the secret method of urging, the stronger the combat power of the six Ding Liujia gods.

At this moment, Su Zimo released the fighting for nine days, the power of the soul has been mobilized to the extreme, infinitely close to the emperor!

This also means that, relying on this Taiyi secret method, he created twelve gods whose combat power is infinitely close to the great emperor!

Of course, the six Ding Liujia gods are only condensed by the power of the lunar sun, without the soul, it is impossible to condense the world.

The true combat power is definitely not comparable to the powerhouses of the same rank.

But in close combat, the twelve gods joined forces, and Feng couldn't resist it!

Su Zimo's eyes are gleaming, his feet are tortoises and snakes, he is holding a whisk, and there are six divine gods beside him. Stepping on the river of years, his black hair dances violently, and his momentum is monstrous, and he points away at Fengdu.

"kill!"

Give an order.

Su Zimo and Liu Ding Liu Jia at the same time rushed towards Feng Du, like a thousand horses, bursting out an unstoppable aura on the starry sky battlefield!

Feng Du's expression was shocked, and his heart was shocked!

His physical body was already broken in the battle just now.

The emperor-level primordial spirit cannot help Su Zimo.

Su Zimo is now surrounded by twelve gods with terrifying aura and killing intent, how can he resist?

boom! boom! boom!

The five big caves once again launched an offensive towards the world of the underworld of Fengdu.

At the same time, Su Zimo and the twelve heavenly gods broke out on the offensive of the storm squad, wanting to kill all of them!

Just a Su Zimo, even Feng may not be able to win.

What's more, there are also twelve gods with melee horror.

The two sides played against each other again, and almost immediately, Feng Du had already begun to retreat!

In his underworld world, countless underworld ghost emperors rushed out, propped up a world, and blocked Su Zimo.

But the world condensed by these ghost emperors, let alone confrontation with Su Zimo, even the war swords of the twelve gods could not resist!

The battle is dancing, the world is repeated!

The long sword pierced through the sky!

After Su Zimo summoned the six Ding and Liujia gods, he had already formed a momentum of crushing, and he was overwhelmingly unstoppable!

Seeing this scene, all the creatures of all races felt extremely excited.

Even the Great Emperor Huang Wu back then, I am afraid that was nothing more than that.

"You still don't make a move, do you want to wait for me to be killed again by him!"

With his broken body, Feng was retreating steadily, and could only rely on the power of the Nether Formation to temporarily stop the impact of Su Zimo and the Six Ding Liujia Gods, embarrassed, and screamed in his mouth.

"Hey-hey."

At this moment, there was a gloomy laughter from the world, which made people shudder.

The next moment, a black-haired man appeared, wearing a battle armor made of pieces of white bones connected to him, airtight to protect his vitals, and holding a bone spear.

This man suddenly appeared in the starry sky, standing between the sky and the earth, looking down at Su Zimo and the six gods beside him, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be patches of corpse mountains and blood reflected in his eyes!

An unimaginable coercion shrouded the three thousand realms and suppressed the hearts of the creatures of all races.

This kind of coercion, only two thousand years ago, the war of cutting the sky, appeared when the great emperor descended.

Even if Feng showed up just now, there is no such aura of coercion!

Everyone in Tianhuang looked at the man in the sky and the earth, and had already guessed the identity of this person. They couldn't help but look ugly and solemn.

Lord of Hell!

This is the real powerhouse!

A terrifying existence with the same fame as the Devil Lord, the Evil Emperor, and the Brahma Ghost Mother!

If it weren't for the Great Emperor, sacrificed himself and cast the Hell of Abi with flesh and blood, and imprisoned this terrifying existence, I don't know how many **** winds this horrible existence would cause in the Middle Thousand World!

And that tribulation two thousand years ago not only obliterated the Emperor Huangwu at the time, but also flattened the Tiewei Mountain and penetrated the Hell of Abi.

This terrifying existence that had been suppressed for two epochs was also released in this life!

When the Lord of Hell returns, it is bound to take revenge and kill!

And Su Zimo, who is inextricably related to Emperor Wujian, is the first to bear the brunt!

The Lord of Hell may let some people go, but he will never let Su Zimo go.

"Why did you come out until now?"

Fengdu glanced at the Lord of Hell, obviously with a trace of resentment.

The Lord of Hell said indifferently: "Since you want to become a co-lord of heaven and earth, I naturally want to give you a chance to show your power. Unexpectedly, you can't hold down even a little ant."

Feng Du coldly snorted: "My Three Corpse Dharma bodies were destroyed by him two thousand years ago. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be defeated!"

The lord of **** did not entangle with Feng Du more, but turned to look at Su Zimo, his eyes faint, and said in a harsh tone: "You really have inherited the method of the infinite bald donkey."

"Since I come back again, I will erase all the traces of Wujian left in this world."

"I want to kill the ants who practice Buddhism, and I want to kill even the creatures that are related to everything!"

This sentence fell and spread throughout the three thousand worlds!

This is the words of the emperor, and contains the will of the emperor!

Not to mention ordinary creatures, even the emperor and the strong were shocked for a while.

An invisible force shrouded the hearts of many strong people.

Without Emperor Huangwu and Emperor Blood Butterfly in this life, who else can suppress the Lord of Hell?

Is it to be hoped that at this moment, there is someone in the Zhongqian world who proves Dao the Great?

The hearts of many strong people gradually sink to the bottom.

Even others are like this. It is conceivable what kind of pressure Su Zimo, who confronts the lord of hell, faces.

However, to everyone's surprise, there was no panic or fear on Su Zimo's face, his face sinking like water.

Even in the face of the Lord of Hell who returned strongly, Su Zimo's eyes were still like an ancient well, without fluctuations.

"You shouldn't come back."

Su Zimo spoke suddenly, his tone indifferent.

"Um?"

The Lord of Hell raised his eyebrows.

He did not understand the meaning of Su Zimo's words.

Su Zimo slowly said: "If you are honestly soaring into the Great Thousand World, that's all, since you choose to return to the Middle Thousand World, I will suppress you again for Emperor Wujian!"