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"Om~" When the phantom above the dome of the sky became more and more clear, showing a tower shadow, the end began to come.

The sky is whining, the earth is trembling, mountains are collapsing, rivers are diverted, vast seas have turned into mulberry fields, and the terrifying visions are enough to make people despair.

And the Dark Doomsday Tower, the extreme demon soldier who slaughtered hundreds of millions of lives, began to show its power. When the desperate storm hooked the power of heaven and earth, the terrifying rotating force smashed every inch of space, just like a meat grinder. The erosion of the world space, with the action of the desperate storm, pieces of heaven and earth began to shatter, and all the creatures in the sky and earth were smashed to death.

"Retreat." The power erupting from the Tower of Darkness Doomsday is too amazing. Even the gods and spirits don't seem to have such power. Feng Ziyang, who personally arranged the layout, did not expect such a huge momentum, and hurriedly ordered to retreat Go further afield.

"Father, I, are we going to die?" Under the storm of despair, Huang Xuelian was a little difficult to speak, and her delicate face was full of unwillingness.

"With me here, I will carry it when the sky falls." Facing Huang Xuelian and everyone's already desperate hearts, Xia Tian stood on the spot like an unfallen mountain, feeling the storm of despair expanding and constantly eroding the world, and Da Ri Sheng Yan of the Sun Banner was continuously compressed due to the expansion of the storm of despair, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"God clone, come out." Just when the storm of despair drove away Da Ri Shengyan and was about to swallow Xia Tian and others completely, an aura and power that surpassed all living beings suddenly erupted. Driven by this power, Underneath, the already sluggish Sun Banner erupted like chicken blood.

"Huh? No..." Feng Ziyang, who thought he was sure of winning, changed his expression when Xia Tian drove the god clone.

Just when the storm of despair swept across the world with incomparable power and was about to devour the entire world, an extremely dazzling golden light directly penetrated the entire storm of despair. Leaving behind a broken space gully.

"The power of a god, he has become a god." At this moment, the confidence on Feng Ziyang's face froze, replaced by disbelief.

"This is... the power of the extreme magic weapon, the same level of weapon as our Dark Heavenly King's Dark Doomsday Tower, and it is also the extreme magic weapon under the control of the gods. They will all be destroyed." When the avatar of the god avatar drove the sun streamer to explode with monstrous power, some ancient beings who were sleeping in the Nether Demon Clan woke up and screamed.

It's not just the Nether Demon Race, because of the collision of the Sun Banner and the Dark Tower of Doom, the magnificent power collision and fluctuation caused the entire abyss to look sideways. In the frightened eyes of all the abyssal creatures and powerhouses, the violent power fluctuations collided It even tore apart the entire sky into terrifying space cracks.

At this time, the sky of the thirty-layer abyss is like a mirror that is about to be broken, giving people a sense of terror that may collapse at any time.

"The sky is about to fall, run!" The collision of the two extreme weapons made all the spirits in the abyss terrified. At this moment, Feng Ziyang found that his calculations seemed to be beyond his control this time.

Just when he was trying to reverse the situation, a dry hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"Little San'er, no, you should be called the reincarnated person!" Under Feng Ziyang's dry expression, a skeleton-like figure slowly walked out from behind him, "But it doesn't matter, since the reincarnation into our Xiaosan's body is our Netherworld People of the Demon Race, what's the situation now?"

The appearance of this ancestor made Feng Ziyang seem to have seen some kind of great horror. This is the ancestor of the Nether Demon Clan, and also the strongest god sequence in the abyss, one of the 99 demon gods, infinitely close to the realm of the god king, even It is because the ability in a certain aspect is even more terrifying than the powerhouse of the God King Realm. Facing such an existence, even if Feng Ziyang had countless shocking schemes, it would be useless, so he obediently told this ancestor about his past with Xia Tian .

"Very good! I didn't expect the little dolls in the steel world to be so outstanding. I don't know how many generations of grandchildren have suffered so much." Holding the sun banner and the figure colliding with the Dark Tower of Doom, "Now even the Dark Tower of Doom can't help the other party, and the other party seems to be not the real body! Let the ancestors have a look."

The cloudy pupils of the ancestor of the Nether Demon Clan opened as he spoke, and in an instant, countless gloomy pupils overlapped and appeared in the eyes of the old man.

"It's amazing, this junior is really amazing! I don't know where to snatch the body of a god, and it's actually given to the sacrificial avatar. Now the strength of this junior is hard to find an opponent in the same realm, even those of the great monarchs. I'm afraid even the heirs won't be able to convince him." The old man sighed after watching for a while.

"Drink!" And just as the old man was observing, when Xia Tian's god clone held the sun banner and showed its might, the entire storm of despair was torn into pieces.

"Go!" Although Xia Tian successfully broke the power of the Dark Tower of Doomsday, he felt that there were unfathomable auras and powers dormant around him. They should be the gods of the Nether Demon Race. Xia Tian did not dare to delay. It was with the avatar of the gods that they wrapped Huang Wuji and the others and left through the air.

"Hmm!" Originally, when the ancestor of the Nether Demon Race saw Xia Tian holding the sun banner, a greedy look flashed across his weird eyes, but he seemed to have sensed something, and finally did not choose to pursue it.

"This made him escape? I used the Dark Doomsday Tower!" Feng Ziyang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw that his calculation failed again.

"Do you know where you failed?" The old man seemed to sense Feng Ziyang's loss and asked.

"You failed because you didn't understand the Dark Tower of Doom. The opponent's extreme magic weapon exploded with astonishing power only under the control of the gods. Although the Dark Doom Tower is also an extreme magic soldier, without the control of the gods, it is considered a blood sacrifice. No amount of living beings can explode its true power." Seeing Feng Ziyang shaking his head, the old man carefully explained to him.

"During this period of time, you can practice with me! In the future battle of the chaotic star sea, you will compete with him as the representative of our Nether Demon Clan. Will I be able to defeat you myself in my lifetime." When the old man of the Nether Demon Race said this, he was looking at a certain place in the sky, where there seemed to be a faint figure echoing him.

And the news that Xia Tian broke out of the Nether Demon Clan by himself caused the entire abyss to be shaken.