After Long Ming stroked the sword for a while, he held it in his hand and restrained his light.

Similar to the Sun Eclipse, the surface of the sword body of the Hades sword also cracked a large number of cracks, but its momentum is still unparalleled.

The blessings of two spirit-sealed immortal treasures make Long Ming as high as a god.

Long Ming, who wore the Sun Eclipse and held the Pluto Sword, was now considered to be the lord of the Immortal Realm of Reincarnation that could not be defeated by anyone!

In fact, this was the first time Long Ming had worn a dark suit and a sword, which really caused a sensation.

"The master of the palace has great supernatural powers, which is the blessing of my reincarnation fairyland!"

The underworld army's awe of Long Ming suddenly reached its peak and shouted.

"Dad, you don't have to be so serious..."

Princess Lianxing's pretty face turned pale, thinking that Shen Lang is going to die now.

"The Lord of the Palace is so powerful!"

The Wheel King was completely impressed by Long Ming's momentum and worshiped him repeatedly.

He thought to himself that he was a treacherous man. No matter how strong that human race was, he would never be able to take three moves from the master!

Shen Lang stared at Long Ming's solar eclipse and the Pluto Sword in his hand, and a feeling of weakness suddenly arose in his heart.

Compared with Long Ming's "Immortal Treasure Suppression", in comparison, he is so small and powerless.

Although he also has the spirit-level immortal treasure fire-tip spear, with his current cultivation strength, using the fire-tip spear is tantamount to commit suicide.

Last time, I saved my life by relying on the Nine-Turn Great Restoration Pill, but this time I don’t have any magic pills to save myself.

Shen Lang knew himself and fought head-on. He could never be Long Ming's opponent. He could only hope to take over the other two magical tricks.

In full view of everyone, Long Ming raised the Pluto Sword in his hand.

Shen Lang was so heartbroken that he held the Qiankun circle in his right hand and the Huntian Ling tightly in his left hand. The golden light of the Shura Holy Pupil on his eyebrows flashed, and the phantom of the angry beast behind him made a violent roar, as if facing a great enemy!

In the midst of lightning, Long Ming lightly slashed the Pluto Sword in his hand downwards.

"boom!!!"

Endless black light poured out from the Pluto Sword, and in an instant, swallowed up everything around him.

At this moment, all the monks lost their eye consciousness, their hearts were trembling, and they were impressed by the master's extraordinary powers.

"hiss!"

The King of Wheels was so scared that he took a breath of cold air. I am afraid that no one can resist such a terrible attack?

"No……"

Princess Lianxing was in a terrifying heart.

The power of the attack of the Sword of the Pluto is enough to kill any Ten Palaces of Yama! It seems that his father really wants to kill Shen Lang!

The black light swallowed everything in the space, like a doomsday disaster, and spread towards Shen Lang at a nearly teleportation speed.

"Bloody eyes tear the sky!"

Shen Lang let out a roar like a roar. At the moment of predicting the threat, he poured the chaotic spiritual power in his body into the Shura Holy Pupil at the center of his eyebrows, releasing his bloody eyes to tear the sky.

“Buzz!”

In an instant, the Shura Holy Eyes on Shen Lang's eyebrows were like stars bursting, releasing an extremely huge and terrifying blood light, and emerged from all directions with the momentum of tearing the stars and destroying the sun, trying to resist the impact of the black light.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

After the blood light touched the black light, a harsh roar burst out, wave after wave, deafening.

Unfortunately, even though Shen Lang used the bloody eyes to tear the sky with the power of the Shura Holy Eyes, he was still unable to resist the black light that ruined the world, and was suppressed by the black light in an instant.

While Shen Lang used his bloody eyes to the extreme, he rolled up the Huntian Ling to form a red barrier, covering himself as the outermost defense.

The black light defeated the blood light with a destructive force and hit the red barrier.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a violent bombardment, the red barrier collapsed one after another, turning into countless red silk rags and flying.

"Qiankun Circle, break it for me!" Shen Lang's eyes were about to break, and he suddenly spurted a mouthful of essence and blood into the Qiankun Circle in his hand. The Qiankun Circle burst out with extremely dazzling golden light, like a golden sun condensed on his head, bursting out infinite energy, trying to disperse and resist the attack.

The black light.

"roar!!!"

At the same time, the phantom of the angry beast was not to be outdone, and it roared wildly from its mouth. The horns on its head released golden light like overwhelming seas, spreading towards all directions like a huge tsunami wave!

The Shura Holy Pupil at Shen Lang's eyebrows was still releasing blood light continuously, trying hard to protect his body.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The terrifying roar makes people feel palpied.

Even if the three magical powers fought with all their strength, they still could not defeat the pouring black light.

After a stalemate with him for a while, Hei Bang swallowed and drowned everything, hitting Shen Lang's body.

"Boom!!!"

The black light that covered the sky and the sun completely swallowed Shen Lang's body, making a terrifying explosion that shook the sky and the earth.

"drink!"

Shen Lang's magical powers were broken, his eyes wide open, and he tried his best to inject chaotic spiritual power on the Misilian Sacred Clothes on the surface of his body, so that the Sacred Clothes' defense power could reach the extreme.

Unfortunately, under the impact of the black light, Shen Lang's mitral cloak was still bombarded and destroyed on the spot!

Fortunately, Shen Lang's series of defensive measures also blocked most of the power of Long Ming's attack, and Shen Lang's body was only hit by a small part of the black light.

Even so, his body was still bombarded with dense black light and his body was covered in blood.

The explosion lasted for a long time before gradually converging.

After the blow, the black light shrank away, and Shen Lang stood in the air with difficulty, with almost no inch of intact on his body, covered in scars, but fortunately he did not suffer any fatal injuries.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, Shen Lang was able to support Long Ming's shocking sword with his own series of magical operations, which was amazing!

"Wow!"

Seeing that Shen Lang could support him under the attack of the Pluto Sword, all the monks in the underworld showed an incredible expression.

Isn't this dead?

This person's magical powers are indeed better than the Ten Palaces of Yama! A hint of praise flashed in Long Ming's Ancient Jing Wubo's eyes. He looked at Shen Lang and said calmly: "Boy, I have changed my mind. I see you are a craftsman. If you are willing to surrender to me, I can be exempted from it.

What do you think of the last move?”

Shen Lang gasped, his bloody face shouted ferociously: "Submit to you? Sorry, Shen will not obey anyone. You have one last move left, just take action!"

"Since you are determined to die, I will not be unable to help you."

Long Ming had no expression on his face and was about to launch his last blow.

"Dad, you are still the lord of the underworld. You will only bully others with the strength of the immortal treasure! Shen Lang is a disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect. If you kill him, our underworld will be in big trouble!"

Princess Lianxing was angry and annoyed. She was so anxious that she had to move out of Shen Lang's identity and background and try her best to dissuade Long Ming.

"The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Analects?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks in the underworld couldn't help but look at each other.

"Silly girl, don't talk too much!"
Chapter completed!