Wrapped in the double shadow of silver and purple, Nangong Sheng was like a wildly roaring troll head, rushing into the Holy Lord's powerful rules, tearing apart all the power.

"What?"

The expression of Demon Lord Youlian changed slightly. Although Nangong Sheng was a half-step Holy Lord, the power he used was the same as the Mysterious Light Holy Power, and its intensity even far exceeded her Mysterious Light Holy Power.

"Demon Lotus"

I saw a dark purple flame lotus flying out from the hands of Holy Lord Youlian. The astonishing fluctuations of demonic holy power on it caused the space to distort and fly towards the rushing Nangong Sheng.

"Ha ha"

Nangong Sheng did not retreat but advanced, laughing coldly. The silver and purple shadows around him suddenly increased a bit.

"Evil Claw"

Nangong Sheng stretched out his right arm, and blood-red patterns bloomed on it, quickly climbing up the arm, extending out countless blood-red flowers and leaves, forming an invisible troll's claw, tearing forward.

Boom chi chi chi

The two evil forces collided instantly, and a breath of shocking violence exploded.

At the center of the explosion, the black and red air flow twists and twists, and the forbidden power destroys everything.

Nangong Sheng retreated hundreds of feet in shock, his whole body was bathed in purple blood, and he showed a cold and evil smile, just like an ancient evil demon.

Holy Lord Youlian also stepped back a few feet, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Nangong Sheng in disbelief.

"snort"

Demon Lord Youlian snorted, the dark demonic flames in his eyes burning with anger, "Evil thief, you are seeking death."

The infinite demonic flames ignited again, and the purple demonic flames penetrated the void, covering a thousand miles in radius, and fell into the area burned by the purple demonic flames. Below, countless burning black lotuses seemed to be able to swallow everything.

"Small World Projection"

"Holy Lord Youlian actually used the power of the small world"

The three great emperors felt like they were in a cold area, bounded by endless oppression, which made them unable to move, as if they were suffocated in pain. This was because the power of the projection of the small world of the Youlian Demon Lord was not directed at them.

The power of the Youlian Demon Lord's small world projection gradually unfolds.

Nangong Sheng's power was rejected and squeezed by the infinite rules of the entire world.

"I won't play with you today."

Nangong Sheng's lips curved into an evil smile.

A huge purple-blood divine glow spread out from behind it, seeped into the void, collided with the small world projection of Holy Lord Youlian, and fought for it halfway.

Holy Lord Youlian's face suddenly turned stiff.

Nangong Sheng also used the power of small world projection, which proves that the power of his small world has reached the level of the Holy Lord and cannot exist in the real space.

And the power of the small world projection it displays is not weaker than his own.

It even exudes a terrifying aura that is beyond the Holy Lord.

Nangong Sheng deployed the power of small world projection, and his figure turned into a silver-purple shadow and disappeared into it.

In the power of his own small world, Nangong Sheng's space talent is like a fish in water. Even the Holy Master can only stare at him if he does not break the power of his small world projection.

"ah"

Silver and purple light flashed, and Nangong Sheng appeared behind the armless emperor, slapped his head with a palm, and the strange soul power swallowed his soul instantly.

"Nangong Sheng, you..."

Holy Lord Youlian scolded angrily.

But Nangong Sheng carried the projection of the small world and hid in it, flying away and disappearing.

The remaining two great emperors stood there blankly, their bodies soaked in cold sweat, their souls trembling.

Nangong Sheng actually confronted Holy Lord Youlian and escaped safely. Before leaving, he killed another demonic emperor.

His strength has grown to such an extent

After traveling thousands of miles away, Nangong Sheng stopped.

Within the body, the voice of the evil god's mind body sounded: "How is it? Now the Holy Lord can't even deal with you. Zhao Feng has already been surpassed by you."

"Huh, in that great emperor's memory, Zhao Feng has already killed the Nine Nether Demon Lord of the Nine Nether Palace."

Nangong Sheng snorted coldly, his face was cold and his expression was gloomy.

"How is it possible..." The evil god's mind was surprised.

"It seems that I can't slack off, I have to integrate as soon as possible and control this power."
Chapter completed!