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Chapter 2763 The Holy Lord’s Combat Power(2/2)

On the other hand, the Nether Clan did not have such cooperation. They just continued fighting until one party died.

"As soon as Zi Chen dies, the Fifth Holy Land will be destroyed." A transmission sounded, "Priest, instead of fighting like this, it is better to capture the thief first and capture the king."

Dev looked back and knew it was a deceased person from the royal city.

Regardless of identity, the most powerful of the Nether Clan is the Borrowed Death Clan.

The people who borrow death are divided into ordinary people who borrow death, people who borrow death in the underworld, and people who borrow death in the human world.

Han Malton is an ordinary member of the tribe of people who borrow death. Although they claimed to have died in the human world in Kyushu, it was not recognized by the Hades as a human being.

There is currently no probability of producing Hades bones, and even if they are brought back to the clan after death, there is only a very small chance of burning them.

Only those who truly die in the underworld will possess the underworld bones, which are also the top combat power of the underworld.

And this kind of existence and identity are very unusual.

The person speaking has some weight, but Dave also knows how powerful Zi Chen is, so it would be unwise to attack Zi Chen now.

Because the strong men in the royal city have not really arrived yet.

"There is only one Zi Chen, there are so many of us, there is no reason to be afraid, right?" The voice continued, "If we can't even capture one Zi Chen, how can we occupy the Fifth Holy Land?"

Dev was a little annoyed by what he said, so she said: "If you want to take action, you can let the priests assist you. Don't show off."

In an instant, the heavenly springs of the Nether Clan rose into the sky, surging with murderous intent.

Sensing this aura, Zi Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It seems that they are already prepared."

He glanced at Su Mengyao beside him, who took the initiative to step back.

A priest took action behind Dafu, and suddenly there was countless dark energy, like black clouds pressing over the sky, blocking out the sun.

The eyes of the dominant family in the distance lit up, and the fight was finally about to begin.

The wonderful thing is coming.

Whether Zichen's Fifth Holy Land can be saved depends on this battle.

It's just that compared to the original battle outside the origin of mythology, although this battle was large in scale, there were not many real treasures.

And the origin of the myth at this moment.

Kong Yuhua, Liu Feng and Xinghua arrived at the Immortal Platform.

In the last battle, Myth Origin suffered heavy losses, and Kong Yuhua never came here.

This time he came.

Whenever something unexpected happens to the Fifth Holy Land,

#Every time verification appears, please do not use incognito mode!

, he will use immortal methods.

The dark energy covered the sky, and the world became pitch black.

Under this aura, the underworld's momentum surged, but the human race felt extremely depressed.

There seemed to be whispers in their ears, affecting their minds.

So one by one they used their spiritual power to drive away this discomfort.

But the effect is minimal.

Because this is the power of the priest, it cannot be blocked by ordinary soldiers.

However, the Nether Race is not affected at all here, and their combat power has even increased a lot.

"The hand of the Nether Clan is enough to make Zi Chen miserable. If he doesn't expel these underworld energy, his people won't be able to hold on for long, but if they do, it will cause huge losses to themselves."

A sneer sounded, and Lei Ao appeared.

There is no other way. The other Thunder Clan cannot get close to watch the battle. "If you want to disperse such a large area of ​​underworld energy, even if Zi Chen is Tianquan, he won't be able to hold on for long. If no one from the Mythical Alliance comes, the Fifth Holy Land will inevitably be destroyed."

The other people nearby nodded their heads after hearing this.

Lei Ao's analysis is very reasonable.

Who knows the next moment, a mysterious force surges up, and the dark energy in the sky dissipates instantly.

I saw an oil lamp floating above the sky. The oil lamp was made of bronze with mottled rust on it, and the wick was currently lit.

The light emitted by the oil lamp was not strong, but the moment it appeared, it dissipated the dark energy that filled the sky.

No matter how hard the priests behind him tried, the dark energy could not get close to the battlefield.

"This is……"

Everyone looked at the oil lamp in shock.

"Ancient Soul Refining Lamp!"

Lei Ao's face was ashen, that was the most precious treasure of the Thunder Clan, and once it was lit, it would be immune to all evil.

The underworld energy itself can be regarded as an evil energy, so naturally it cannot be approached.

The most important thing is that the soul that lit the ancient lamp also comes from the Thunder Clan.

This is a naked slap in the face.

"Everyone, since you have come all the way, as a way of hospitality, I will let you beasts see what the Holy Lord's combat power is!"

In Zi Chen's hand, the Sunset Bow appeared.

Zhiyang level!

The next moment, the Taoist spirit penetrated into it.

Instantly reach the military level!

The atmosphere of myth is permeated, and the figure of Dayi appears later.

Then, the surrounding space began to distort, as if a real world was unfolding.

The empty realm of Shenmen.

In other words, this moment should be called Tianquan Kongjie.

Buzz!

Zi Chen pulled out the bow string, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth surged crazily, forming a huge vortex with Zi Chen as the center.

The spiritual power was visibly swallowed up by the whirlpool and turned into an arrow.

An arrow flew out.

The arrows trembled slightly in the sky, and then dispersed instantly.
Chapter completed!
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