"The direction to go to Beijing...it is Your Majesty! The legend is true!"

"What legend?"

"Twenty years ago, there was a legend that the emperor of the empire was the arrival of an immortal, and the new savior after the Taoist Ancestor God. He sealed twelve world-destroying demons and protected the world. Now the time has come, the devil is coming out, and His Majesty is going to seal them again!"

...

"My Empire of Death, my warriors, welcome your great gods!"

The endless breath of death was permeating, rendering the entire sky gray.

The rich power of death is boiling and is about to spread all over the world.

However, when this existence called out to his underworld without any reaction, his voice was filled with surprise and dullness: "My underworld? Where is my underworld!!!"

"I ate it!"

Liu Zheng had already broken through the sky and came outside the world source pool, and punched him hard at this huge black shadow.

"Um..."

In an instant, countless powers of death were evaporated and dissipated, the magic light shone, the shadow let out a muffled groan, and was beaten off guard.

"It's you! The demons from the outside world!"

The shadow gradually changed and eventually became a bone giant.

This is the manifestation of the God of the Underworld, the face that has been given to the world.

He felt Liu Zheng's magic fluctuations and was instantly furious.

Once upon a time, it was people with such a group of power that came to this world, and under the leadership of a terrifying character, they easily knocked them down from the clouds and took away half of the world's original power.

If those people were not afraid of killing the twelve gods, they would lead to the direct collapse of the world and no longer suitable for living, they would probably not even have the best result of sealing.

"You shameless thieves! robbers! They deserve to die!"

The God of Nether was extremely angry, and the powerful divine power of death hit Liu Zheng, bursting out real power, making Liu Zheng's divine appearance become illusory under the erosion of the power of death.

"It seems that the Steam Master is right. They are all gone, you are the only one left!"

The green flames pounding in the skeleton's eyes burned quietly, and the sound became cold.

‘Although the cultivation level of the Divine Realm is at the top of a mortal, it is not an immortal after all. It is not the same level as the God of the Underworld, which is equivalent to a demigod...’

Liu Zheng sighed in his heart and directly accepted his divine appearance.

"Then let you repay all the sins they committed!"

The voice of the God of the Underworld became colder and colder, and endless divine power condensed into a giant white bone claw attacked.

‘It’s a pity that the Steam Lord doesn’t seem to tell you that he has sold you.’

After complaining, Liu Zheng directly showed his heretic demon power and transformed into a dragon-headed, snake-headed, and snake-headed, and clawed demon.

With just a light blow, the thousand-foot-foot bone raised its claws and cracked inch by inch, and the opponent's divine power of death was easily swallowed.

"You turned out to be..."

The God of Nether was shocked by Liu Zheng's changes and instantly became extremely alert.

If he hadn't felt it wrong, this breath was clearly emitted by the steam master who helped them before!

Although it is not a type, this kind of chaotic and disorderly aura is definitely the same!

Isn’t he an ‘immortal practitioner’? How could it be such an existence?

Moreover, his power has now reached the same level as himself!

The God of Nether found it incredible, but Liu Zheng would not give him any explanation and launched an attack directly.

"Sword of Killing!"

"Hand of Death!"

"Storm of Destruction!"

"Blood glory!"

The four powers of authority were instantly vented, forming an extremely killer move.

For a moment, a huge sword blade condensed and slashed down. The scene of countless creatures being killed in the sword shadow appeared, and countless wailing and screaming sounded.

The power of death that is even more strange and crazy than the God of the Death God turned into a giant hand. There were endless resentful spirits wailing and crying on this hand. They cursed all living creatures and were eager to bring the kingdom of death to come.

Destruction is destruction, this power is even more chaotic, full of breath of destruction. In a trance, I saw the scene of the city on one planet after another turning into ruins.

Blood is the source, the smell of blood is extremely pungent, a vast river of blood rushes, and countless creatures condensed from blood are shouting and praising the greatness of the Bright Red Majesty.

The explosion of these four powers made the God of Nether unable to withstand it for a moment. The huge skeleton body was almost submerged and the soul would be wiped out.

"God is immortal!"

The God of Nether roared and resisted the power of the heretic demon god with all his might.

Indeed, he is immortal because he is the embodiment of the rules of the world.

"Then I'll eat you!"
Chapter completed!