The stick flew out of the sky. It was golden and glowing. There were more runes around the stick. The golden runes were shining. Every character had heavenly power and oppressed everyone's mind.

"Boom!"

On that day, the stick in the air collided with the fingers of the nether world in midair. Suddenly, a huge mushroom cloud rose in midair, and the whole world was in turmoil. The huge shock wave, like a tsunami, was full of ruins.

At the moment, everyone's spirit has been numb.

It is absolutely unimaginable that someone has blocked the attack of Youming.

Sunan was relieved. He was lucky in his heart. Looking at the sudden stick, he was shocked. He knew the stick, but he didn't expect that the man should have done it.

"It's a good thing that you're bad for me to hit the magic wand!" Youming opens his mouth, and his tone is full of murders.

"Youming, go back. I'm here. I can't be allowed to be reckless in the vast and desolate star field."

An ethereal, as if from the voice of the nine days, full of breath in the voice, but it is difficult to breathe.

The faces of the creatures in Outland are so surprised that someone dares to ask Youming to go back. Who is this person, who is so domineering.

"It doesn't mean that Honghuang Xingyu is declining. How can there be such a strong man against heaven?"

In their eyes, Honghuang Xingyu is declining, barbaric and low cultivation.

However, it seems that this is not the case now. There are such masters who can block the attack of the netherworld leader with their weapons.

"Lord of heaven, you are just a ghost. You deserve to stop me!" The voice of the nether world came like a billow of water, with a sneer in it, "if you are not dead, I will let you be a little bit, but now, if you stop me, I will let you disappear forever."

"Lord of heaven?"

Hearing this name, people are relieved that the once glorious star field has a transcendent position in the universe. Although it was cleared in that year, there are still some fish who have missed the net.

But no one thought that the Lord of heaven would appear. Although it's just a ghost, people can't underestimate it. Even if it's just a ghost, it used to be a top expert in the universe.

"You can have a try. I can beat God without beating God."

The nether world is speechless, and hesitates when he hears about beating the magic wand, because this weapon is too terrible. The weapon that used to dominate is the best magic weapon. Even if there is no master, he has a sense of fighting.

If he came, he would not be afraid of beating the magic wand, but he was just a show.

"Lord of heaven, do you really have to fight to death?" Youming said coldly. He knew that if the other party really wanted to fight, he would retreat, but the Lord of heaven would pay a heavy price.

This trace of his soul is bound to disappear.

"Ha ha ha, I'm a dead man, and I'm afraid of your threat. If you want to fight, fight. If you don't fight, go away!"

"I'm afraid you can't do it!"

The nether world roared and opened its eyes to emit a ray of light. As soon as this light beam came out, people seemed to see a star explosion in space, and the creatures in the vast and desolate star field trembled, as if they would be killed if they were taken a look at it.

"Strike the gods!"

The magic wand glows, turns into a pillar supporting the sky in mid air, and emits golden flame all over. This is just like the magic wand. It's too creepy and terrible. It sweeps towards the sky, and countless planets are shot down.

It's unbelievable. At their level, what kind of weapon is it? It has the power to destroy heaven and earth.

"What a powerful baton!"

People marvel that although the Lord of heaven has fallen, he can resist the attack of the nether world by using the baton with a trace of ghost. If the baton is held by an expert, how powerful will it be.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he was. How fierce the war was, even the supreme power like the Lord of heaven fell.

"Come again!"

Youming made a big seal in his hand, and he grabbed it at the magic wand.

"Boom!"

The golden flame broke out on the magic wand. Some people saw that the stars in space were burned to ashes, including the hands of the nether world.

"It's worthy of beating a magic wand, but I don't know when you can be so fierce." The nether world roared, and everyone saw a halberd falling from the sky, as if to split the sky.

"Youming halberd!"

Someone cried out in horror. The Euphorbia is red and stained with blood. The blood is fresh and fresh. It seems that it has just been touched. A stream of evil spirit spreads from the Euphorbia.

This is the weapon of the nether world. It's very powerful. I drank the blood of many strong people.

The magic wand and Youming halberd fight together in mid air, making a deafening sound. Every time they collide, sparks are everywhere, and the fire falls like a meteor.

"This is the duel before the top experts? I feel like I'm dreaming. " Many people said to themselves that the war in front of them was too dreamy. It happened in front of them, but it was so far away.

"Who can win?" The creatures in the vast and desolate star field pray with their hands.

"Ha ha, although the Lord of heaven is strong, he has fallen down after all, just relying on a trace of ghost. However, the leader of the nether world is the most powerful one today, and the Lord of heaven will surely be defeated." The creatures in Outland are very confident in the nether world.

The battle between the halberd and the baton makes people feel like they are back in the old days. This kind of war, let alone helping them, makes them despair even if they wait and see from a long distance.

As time goes on, the magic wand gradually falls into the downwind. After all, it is just a weapon, fighting by instinct. However, the Youming halberd is blessed by Youming. Under this situation, the outcome will soon be known

"Buzz, buzz!" There was a buzzing sound from the baton.

"Ha ha, Lord of heaven, the ghost is the ghost after all. Today, no one can stop me from killing this native." The ghost commander sent out the will to kill, which made the whole body of Southern Jiangsu creepy.

The leader of the nether world is too strong. If he really wants to kill himself, with his current cultivation, he has no resistance.

"Youming, the more anxious you are to kill him, the more it shows that he has unlimited potential in the future. Do you feel his threat to you?" The voice of the Lord of heaven was tired, but there was hope in it.

The nether world laughs coldly: "joke, my nether world is already close to the master, an immortal aborigine, can also threaten me. I just want to kill him just because I don't like him."

"Is it?" The Lord of heaven doesn't believe it.

"Hum, when you are defeated by the magic wand, it will be the death time of this aborigine." The nether world sneers.

"Youming, go back. Even if Honghuang Xingyu is declining, you are not allowed to be wild." Just when the magic wand fell into the downwind, suddenly a pen came out from the bottom of the ground. With a big wave of the pen, it took a breath of awe inspiring and rowed toward the Youming halberd.

"The pen of life and death!"

The voice of the nether world is very hard to hear, but also some unwilling.

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