The power of thunder flowed back and forth on the dragon bone evil moon, crackling, stirring back and forth in the Temple of the Underworld, with amazing momentum.

The long skirt on the front of the God of Nether's waist was broken, but the wound on her body quickly recovered, and her clothes would grow automatically and restore it almost instantly.

However, there was an extremely shocking expression on the face of the God of Nether: "You can actually bring the power of the thunder in another world here with the body of the soul?"

The God of Nether's eyes were full of disbelief. You know, this is the underworld, where the cycle of life and death is controlled. Long Chen can bring things from outside in. Although she was moved, she was not shocked.

Because there are countless creatures from all walks of life, some creatures are powerful, and the divine weapons and the souls are fusion, so the two cannot be separated. Therefore, when the creatures hit the realm, they will bring in together with the weapons that are fusion with the souls.

However, this phenomenon is extremely rare, but this phenomenon has also occurred several times during the time when the God of the Underworld is in control of the underworld.

But a person can bring external elements into the underworld, and even the gods of the underworld will be shocked. Long Chen's behavior is not only broken by the rules of the underworld, but what he broke is a higher level of shackles.

After a brief shock, the God of Nether looked at Long Chen and shook his head and said:

"You are really surprising. You have brought the most violent power in your world here. Even if I have controlled the underworld for 100,000 years, it is the first time I have encountered it.

Well, I admit that your thunder power surprised me very much, but even if this thunder power is unexpected, you can only hurt me hard. It is impossible to kill the gods in one world.

Long Chen, you missed the only slim opportunity. I feel sorry for you, and you will regret your stupidity."

Long Chen suddenly laughed to the sky, and his voice echoed in the temple: "I, Long Chen, have never done anything I regret in my life.

A real man has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. This is my principle of being a human being. Even if I die in your hands, I will never frown."

If the God of the Underworld is just the God of the Underworld, with Long Chen's decisive killing, he would never miss any opportunity. He would definitely do his best once he took action.

But the person he faced was a person exactly the same as Leng Yueyan. What made him most contradictory was that this person had ever had skin-related relationships with him.

Although it was not that kind of lingering scene, he could not forget everything that happened that day.

Until he later recognized the wrong person, Long Chen kept comforting himself, but he always felt guilty.

Now facing the God of the Underworld, he clearly knew that the God of the Underworld wanted him to die, and he had no chance of winning against the God of the Underworld, but he still gave up the only chance to severely damage or even kill the God of the Underworld.

Giving up this opportunity is equivalent to giving up his chance to survive, but he does not regret it. After doing so, he feels more at ease.

At least now, he can have a clear conscience and fight with all his might without any scruples. His fear of the God of the Underworld gradually disappeared, his confidence began to slowly recover, and his fighting spirit rose.

"Well, judging from your honesty, I won't let you fall into the cycle of purgatory, and give you some pleasure."

The God of Nether looked at Long Chen and nodded slightly. His jade hand slowly lifted up. A terrifying divine power stirred up. Her black long skirt fluttered like black smoke.

"Shit..."

Black strange snakes shot out like sharp swords, roaring in, carrying endless power of death.

"roar"

The void behind Long Chen was surging, and the thunder dragon roared out, and then the power in his body burst out, turning into thunder runes and pouring into the wings behind Long Chen.

"Crazy Thunder Split Sky Wings"

Long Chen cried out with a sudden shout, and the wings behind him were like thunderous swords, slashing down.

"boom"

Those black strange snakes burst into pieces, and now Long Chen has no reservation anymore, allowing the Thunder Dragon to contribute all its power.

At this time, the Thunder Dragon almost sacrificed the power of life, and merged with the dragon dust in another form.

If Long Chen dies, it will also be destroyed in ashes. This is an absolute trust that can entrust life to the other party.

In the underworld, Long Chen cannot activate the power of treasure art to summon the power of the Thunder Realm. All he can use is the power of the Thunder Dragon. If the power of the Thunder Dragon is consumed, then the Thunder Dragon will disappear forever. The power that Long Chen uses now is the life power of the Thunder Dragon.

Lei Yu was in the air and the light sword was rushing. Even the God of Nether was shocked. The power of thunder controlled by Long Chen was even more powerful than she imagined.

What shocked her the most was that as the master of the underworld, she could not hide any fluctuations here, but Long Chen had such terrifying power that she could not sense at all in advance.

At the same time, she finally admitted that if Long Chen had thundered with all his strength from the beginning, she would have the ability to kill her.

Thinking of this, there was finally a slight fluctuation in her cold eyes, but there was no time to think about it at this time, because Long Chen's dragon bone evil moon was already roaring with mad thunder.

"The power of God, the underworld."

The God of Nether snorted coldly, his palm opened, and a black symbol appeared in her palm. As soon as the symbol appeared, the hall roared and blew, as if the power of the entire underworld was attached to her palm.

"boom"

Long Chen slashed down with one sword, but the lightning light was exposed, and the power of thunder on Long Chen's long sword was slapped by the palm of the God of Nether.

Long Chen felt an unstoppable force coming, and the person shot out from behind. What shocked Long Chen was that the attack of the God of the Underworld actually consumed half of the Thunder Dragon's life.

If it happens again, the Thunder Dragon will be completely destroyed. The power of the gods is too terrifying and he cannot resist it at all.

"Buzz"

Long Chen flew backwards, raised his hand high, and a huge lotus appeared in his hand. At the same time, the sound of chanting scriptures in the hall sounded.

As soon as the sound of chanting scriptures appeared, the entire hall was trembling wildly, as if there was endless power outside the hall to pour into the hall. The scene changed the face of the God of the Underworld.

Long Chen summoned the World-Destroying Fire Lotus, which was the original power of the Fire Dragon itself. Long Chen almost habitually used the Brahma Sutra to bless it.

When he was reciting the Brahma Sutra, he realized that this was the underworld and had no effect at all.

However, before he could put away the Brahma Sutra, a strange phenomenon suddenly arose. He chanted in the hall. There seemed to be a louder voice outside the hall to echo. Long Chen could clearly feel the endless power of this world, rushing towards this side.

However, because of the blocking of the Temple of the Underworld, the power was blocked, but as Long Chen recited the scriptures, external forces surged and rushed into the hall wildly.

"Boom..."

The hall roared and trembled constantly, and the outside world roared, like a violent mountain torrent, rushing back and forth to the hall.

At this time, even Long Chen was shocked. He didn't know what was going on. The lotus in his hand was still of its original size and did not absorb the power from the outside world.

"boom"

There was another explosion, and the entire hall trembled violently, as if something was shattering outside, and endless firelight came in through the window.

Outside the window, the divine light rippled. Long Chen saw that the outside world was already a sea of ​​fire. The flame was red, but it was not ordinary red. It was as bright as blood, and even its shape was similar to blood.

When Long Chen saw the flame, his scalp immediately exploded. He didn't know what it was, but as a fire player, he knew that such a flame would be burned to ashes as soon as it was stained a little.

Not only Long Chen was shocked, but even the God of Nether was full of shock. She didn't care about killing Long Chen, and her body shook and headed straight for the throne.

"call"

But she had just approached the throne, and a figure exactly like her appeared on the throne, a white bone sword pointed at the God of the Underworld, and the beautiful face was filled with a smile that confuses all living beings:

"Has it miscalculated?"

"Leng Yueyan"

When Long Chen saw the man, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted loudly.

Leng Yueyan pointed at the God of Nether with a long sword, blinking at Long Chen with beautiful eyes, and her pretty face was full of admiration:

"I am really worthy of being my Leng Yueyan's man. I am so capable. My sister will reward you well when she looks back."

The God of Nether's face turned a little gloomy at this time. He looked at Leng Yueyan coldly, and murderous intent burst into his eyes.

"You are angry, hehe, since you were ruined by my man last time, it seems that the first time I saw you so angry.

Why are you angry with yourself? Have you miscalculated? Use my man's death to threaten me and force me to show up.

Now that I am here, why are you here at a certain time? I didn’t expect that Long Chen would actually attract the Netherworld Fire of the Underworld.

And looking at the outside trend, more and more underworld karma fires will come. When the entire underworld karma fires gather here, the Temple of the Underworld will be burned. Once your throne is burned, your God of the Underworld will lose its divinity, and eventually, your God of the Underworld will also fall." Leng Yueyan looked at the God of the Underworld and said with a smile.

"Live the throne quickly, otherwise I will die, and you will die." The God of Nether said with a gloomy face.

"If you die, die? After returning from Tianwu Continent, I have been fighting for the initiative. Unfortunately, I am your clone after all. Even if there are many clones combined, you are still the deity.

No matter how strong I am, I will be suppressed by you. To be honest, I am a little tired and don’t want to fight anymore. Everyone is dead and will be over, right?” Leng Yueyan said indifferently.

"call"

The God of Nether was furious, and the same bone sword appeared in his hand, slashing it at Leng Yueyan with a sword.

"boom"

Two bone swords collided, and the space was disillusioned. Long Chen felt a terrifying force surged, squeezing the space.

Long Chen squirted out a mouthful of blood. The world-destroying fire lotus in his hand had no chance to inspire it, so he dispersed on his own. Long Chen slammed into the evil gate of the hall.

Long Chen felt that he had been knocked flat and he was actually stuck to the door and couldn't slide down.

Leng Yueyan's long sword drove the bone sword of the God of the Underworld and smiled and said, "Although I am not your opponent, I can still delay the time of incense. After one incense stick, the God of the Underworld will die!"

"Long Chen, go and put out the fire quickly."
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