Marquis of Grand Xia

In the extreme north, the destiny fights the emperor's path, the thousand demons enter the body, and the sword opens the road to hell.

The power of a thousand demons, surging and surging, Ning Chen's body sublimates endlessly for a short time, temporarily exceeding the limits of the king's realm.

After six reincarnations of ghost weapons, the Ning Chen moved, the sword was executed, the sword was cut off, and the demon was frightened.

Seven Emperor Demon Emperor raised his hand and stopped the ghost clan sacred sword.

Moyang coiled around, Huang Wei shook the earth, the battle broke out, and Ning Chen stepped out of his feet.

"Magic flame hits the sky!"

The ghost sword turned around, the magic flame filled, Ning Chen stepped over, and the figure swooped out.

Astonishing sword power, cut off the sky and the sea, and in the distance, a peak was directly cut off by sword gas.

Seven Emperor Demon Emperor turned sideways, avoiding the sharp edge of the ghost, punched out with a punch, and returned strongly.

Ning Chen set his pace, poured his energy into the air, swept through the stormy waves, and blocked Huang Wei.

The bang, the palms of the hands are handed over, the sword blade is cut off, and the moves are endless, without any gaps.

"drink!"

With a heavy palm collision, aftergone impact, the two men's moves became more and more fierce, and a lot of tricks emerged one after another.

"Every day of the Devil, the world will be determined!"

From the war to the white heat, the eight-fold magic warfare reappeared in the world. Behind the seven emperor demon emperors, all the demons rose one after another. With a punch, the earth cracked and a recent peak fell.

Seeing this, Ning Chen saw the magic of the heavenly demon, and the demon became manifested, and he was stunned.

A tremendous shock, a pair of demon giant fists collided, Ning Chen sighed, the whole body was surrounded by demons, Feihong blessed him, and his body climbed several times.

In a moment of stalemate, Ning Chen roared out of all eight dragons around his body, Qi Huang's secret surgery blessed, and his body sublimated again.

Heavy blessings, the ghost sword Jianmang rushed straight for nine days, Huang Wei appeared, so clear.

The shocking sword, the prestige of the sword is filled, the extreme state of the sword is opened, and the emperor sword appears.

On the black hair dancing wildly, blood splashed, Ning Chen started the sword, a simple wave, the horrible sword fluttered open, and everything shattered.

The seven emperor demon emperors condensed and palmed out, and all the magic flames gathered to shake the emperor sword.

"Uh!"

With a grunt, vermilion splashed, Ning Chen stepped back several steps, holding the hand of the sword, blood dripping continuously.

Thousand demons' breath is turbulent, and the endless power spreads in Dantian's sea of ​​qi, and it merges into the body of destiny.

"Six roads fall together, there are thousands of demons, and the sword is too high."

With the sword banned in the world, Ning Chen's whole body was full of magic energy, and tens of thousands of sword lights appeared, rushing for nine days.

"The Doomsday Catastrophe!"

Ning Chen stepped up, the figure rose from the sky, Wan Jian coiled, the strongest move of the Taoist door, appeared in the world.

Above the sky, sword lights crisscross, endless and shocking.

Below, the Emperor Qi Yao raised his head and looked at Wan Jian, which was coiled in the sky, with a slightly condensed look.

"Unbelievable protection!"

Heavenly Demon is extremely martial, and is incomprehensible. Behind Seven Yao Demon Emperor, Demon Body bends down and blocks in front of the Emperor.

At this moment, above the sky, Wan Jian broke down into the sky, destroying the decayed momentum, and directly hitting the immortal devil.

With the power of the world shocking, the aftermath roared violently, and Ning Chen passed by in the void, deceiving himself.

"Twelve Spirit Rhinoceros, Eight Defying Dragon"

With a close palm, the eight dragons screamed in the air with a loud bang, and once again shook the demon protector.

A violent impact sounded, and one dragon after another hit the magic face, one after another, the ultimate magic face was finally unable to hold its prestige, and suddenly dissipated.

The reborn opponent can be completely different from before. The appearance of Qi Yao Demon Emperor changes again, and a punch blows out, and Mo Wei moves.

The ghost sword turned into the air, blocking the magic power, and the power of terror passed through the sword. Ning Chen's mouth was stained with vermilion again, and the sword pointed to Ningyuan, pointing to the heart of the demon.

"Uh!"

Sword qi entered the body, Qi Yao Mo emperor snorted in the mouth, a blood dripping silently at the corner of the mouth, the first time since the war.

An astonishing scene, the war against the sky and the immortals, the emperor was hurt and the mind was shaken violently.

I ca n’t believe it. After only a few years, the young man who could only stand behind Jiu You could have shaken himself.

"Do you know your destiny? The emperor remembered it!"

The Seven Emperor Demon Emperor's face sank and screamed. The imperial power in the body was turbulent, and the invincible power broke out.

Hundreds of steps away, Ning Chen staggered his body, and his injuries continued to accumulate, but it was difficult to restrain the monstrous fighting intent.

Forgetting the burden and abandoning the responsibility, only a battle, a battle of forgetting life and death.

"The Tao is often nameless!"

The ghost sword turned, the way of the Daomen reappeared, the sword was slashed, and the laws of heaven and earth changed drastically.

After a sword, Ning Chen's figure swept out quickly, and Jian Guangsheng was extremely desperate.

After a tremendous shock, the magic palm shook the Divine Soldier, and the light of the sword and the strength of the palm were intertwined, ruthless.

With internal and external destruction, the body's endurance is gradually reaching its limit, and the blood at the corner of Ning Chen's mouth continues to drip down, but his moves are getting tougher.

Thousands of demonic powers are constantly being incorporated into the body. Thousands of demonic memories, endless years of fighting experience, and the strongest fighting power have completely exploded today.

"boom!"

The sword palms were shaking, the black airflow was violently impacted, and the magic flames were lingering, turning the extremely cold places all year round into flaming hell.

In the four directions of the battle, the giant sky peaks were affected by the war and were shaken violently.

In the sloping northern world, natural disasters continue, the earth cracks, and the fire rages all over the sky.

Cang Su suffers, Li Min suffers, the strong fight, all beings suffer.

"drink!"

The two men's moves collided again, Hong Tao undercurrent spread, Yu Jin directly destroyed the terrain of the world, and the world was destroyed.

In the fiery battle, the injuries of the two people were constantly exchanged, and every inch of the land was stained with blood.

In the original magical realm, the powerful people of all sides felt the shocking fluctuations of the northern polar region, and their expressions were full of shock.

Shendu Mountain, the top of the mountain, Yuluowu, the Lord of the Shendu, stood still, looking at the north, a flash of strange color flashed.

The Thirteen Sons of Heaven Demon shocked him again.

In the Western Sanctuary, above the Twelfth Palace, the Holy Lion of the Golden Lion clan also watched the wars in the north, and their expressions were all condensed.

In a few years, this young man has grown to such an extent that it is really incredible.

No matter what era, such a terrible young man has never appeared, even though the peerless Tianjiao, which is famous in the ancient times, cannot do so.

Human race, in this era of waning law, the emergence of such a generation of arrogance, is it a sign of great prosperity, or is it the glory back before the destruction?

In the holy place of the Wu people, on the central altar, Tianxin quietly looked into the distance, and his expression became more and more complicated.

I hope her choice is not wrong.

In the southern continent, in the Purple Scale Abyss, an incomparably powerful Emperor Wei slowly condensed. After counting the interest, a powerful force broke through the sky, across the time and space, and swept towards the northern battlefield.

In the northern polar region, the battlefield of double demons, the fierce battle has reached the most critical moment, and the double demonic powers have all been raised to the peak of their lives.

At this moment, from afar, the power of terror swept quickly, without warning, rushing to the destiny of the battle.

With a sudden blow, the crisis struck, the instinct of the warrior, Ning Chen subconsciously waved his sword to meet him, with a bang, the ghost sword took off and flew out of the hundred feet.

In an instant, Qi Yao Yao Emperor's expression condensed, stepped out, and reappeared.

"boom!"

With a heavy palm and body, Ning Chen mumbled in his mouth, and his figure flew out, dozens of feet away, staggering and gagging red.

Scale Emperor intervened, the battle situation turned down sharply, thirty feet away, Ning Chen barely stabilized his body, the blood at the corner of his mouth dripped down, and the flesh had reached the limit.

"Thirteen sons, you are at the end."

In front of him, Qi Yao Mo Huang said aloud, stepped forward step by step, raised his right palm, and shot it down.

Near the crisis of life and death, Ning Chen looked up at the Demon Emperor in front of him, and his tired eyes flashed with emotion.

Has this flesh finally reached its limit?

"drink!"

The final body converged, Ning Chen raised his hand, an unprecedented force spread out, and the whole world changed color instantly.

The time and space quickly blocked, the world became a cage, and the body of the emperor was trapped.

"this is?"

Seven Emperor Demon Emperor feels a shocked look, ancient magical power!

How can it be!

The art of supernatural powers, only the ancient gods and demons will learn, where did the thirteen sons learn from?

The regenerative variable, Qi Yao Yao Emperor's body is controlled, and it is difficult to break free.

The last energy, the will will urge, Ning Chen's right hand was squeezed, outside the hundred feet, the ghost sword trembled, and flew back quickly.

The swordsman held the sword, and Ning Chen's temperament changed instantly.

A sword that shook ancient and modern times, retrograde the immortals, Ning Chen moves, the sword moves, the sword light illuminates the dark world.

Astonishing scene, the ghost sword penetrated through, blood spewed, and his eyes were fogged.

After the last strength was exhausted, Ning Chen's consciousness quickly dissipated, and thousands of demons dominated it.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Qi Yao Yao Emperor's body skills broke out, shaking the sky and the dungeon cage, a mouthful of blood vomited out, staining the ground before him.

In front of the chest, blood drips continuously, staining the red demon body.

"Uh!"

The Seven Emperor Demon Emperor staggered, a fierce battle, the emperor was hit hard, and it was difficult to catch up for a while.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the demonic turmoil surged, and the figure of destiny descended from the sky, crashing onto the ground.

In Ning Chen's Qihai, Qian Mo's energy was exhausted, and he also fell into a deep sleep, which was difficult to support.

In the extreme battle, he desperately tried his best to devote all his life to the devastating emperor.

On the northern mainland, in front of the central altar, after the darkmoon witch appeared, he knelt down halfway.

"My emperor."

"He is in the pine forest."

On the central altar, Heaven's Heart spoke softly.

After hearing the words from the dark moon witch, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and the nodded leader ordered to get up and leave.

Half a day later, in the green pine forest, the dark moon witch appeared and stepped forward step by step.

In the pine forest covered with snow, the destiny demon lay on the ground, and blood was flowing, and the snow was dyed red.

Darkmoon wandered forward, looking at the unconscious body in front, with a complex and abnormal look.

His glory is so dazzling.

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At this moment, the destiny around the body, the heaven and earth spirits surged out, turned into a giant dragon, coiled around the body.

Qi Huang mystic protector, eight dragon roaring, difficult to get close to half a step.

The shadow of Wuyue Wu withdrew from the back, looked at the young man in front quietly, and said, "I am not malicious."

After a short period of silence, after counting the rest of his life, the Eight Dragons gradually dispersed and returned to the world.

After darkmoon witch stepped forward again, carefully lifted the young man in front of him, condensed his energy, and kept pouring into the latter body.

In the coma, the frown of Zhiming gradually calmed down and relaxed.