Marquis of Grand Xia

In front of the Shenting, Yunxiao Hall, the master of the Qingting and Qing Jian collided, and destroyed half of the Shenting.

In the turbulent waves, Qing Jian flew out, his body dyed red.

In the end, Qing Jian used the Bajiu Xuantian Gong Ban to forcibly block the god's killing opportunity.

In the rear, Ning Chen passed by, and then took the body of Qing Jian, and said in a deep voice, "Demon Wind, with Qing Jian and Yao Yue retreating!"

"How about you?"

The demon wind swept forward, passing Qing Jian and Yaoyue, and asked with a condensed voice.

"After I break it."

Ning Chen looked at the Lord of the God Court standing in the sky in front, Shen said.

In order to protect them from heavy damage, Qingjian's life is at stake, but with the presence of the Lord of the Court, they cannot leave together, and someone must stay behind.

"Be careful!"

Demon Wind urged, without much hesitation, took the two to leave first.

"Brother Bai, you also go."

Ning Chen glanced at Bai Wangyu not far away and said.

"Must come back alive."

Bai Wangyu said with a deep voice, and he no longer hesitated and walked away.

The four left, and only two of them faced each other in the collapsed Shenting. The Lord of the Shenting looked at the white-haired young man in front, and said lightly, "Do you think I can be blocked?"

"You can't stop it if you can't stop it," Ning Chen said calmly.

At this time, behind the stream, a stream of light swept through, and it was just the six fighting gods who were fluttered by the aftermath of the war.

Before and after the Lord of the Shenting, there were six Shenting fighting generals, Ning Chen became a dilemma for a time.

In the distance, in the void, the eyes of the female emperor watching the battle of God's Court narrowed slightly.

Little Phoenix may be folded here today.

Above the collapsed Shenting, Ning Chen's feet stepped on the broken wall. Even in the face of the dead, his expression was not half panic.

"drink!"

With a deep drink in Ning Chen's mouth, a wooden sword with a handle appeared in the turbulent chaos, each wooden sword was carved with a strange pattern, and forty-nine wooden swords were drawn out, corresponding to the number of avenues. .

At the next moment, the forty-nine wooden swords were coiled around Ning Chen, and the power continued to rise, which was shocking.

On the third day of preparation, Ning Chen carved his sword into the forty-nine wooden swords. Each wooden sword was equivalent to a full blow. Forty-nine wooden swords came out together. .

In the void, the Lord of the Court looked at the scene below, his expression calm, nothing changed.

The sword is good, he is looking forward to it.

"Sword!"

Below, Ning Chen spoke, and suddenly, forty-nine wooden swords flew towards the Lord of the Sky God Court.

Facing the forty-nine wooden swords with endless sword intent, the Lord of the Divine Court did not shy away, sipped, and the body-protecting divine spirit manifested, and the desire and supremacy were for the benefit of the hard guard.

In the void, forty-nine streamers traversed, chasing stars and chasing the moon, slashing toward the Lord of the God Court in front.

After a short time, the violent vibration sound continued to sound, and the forty-nine wooden swords collided with the Divine Lord's body protector.

In the shocking scene, a handle contains the wooden sword that Ning Chen struck with all his strength. The main body of the **** court, the body protector all the wooden swords, but it was half a step.

In the void, the last wooden sword collapsed. Suddenly, among the destroyed wooden swords, a silver sword light manifested, but it was not affected by the Divine Lord's body protector, and flew to his eyebrows.

"I know what I will do?"

Close by, the Lord of the Court raised his hand to block the silver sword light and frowned.

In an instant, the Mingwu Daojian disappeared and disappeared into the hands of the Lord of the Court.

The forty-nine wooden swords, which are powerful, are just for feinting, and the last killing trick is to send this sword to the master of the God Court without knowing it.

I know that my sword is in my body, and I want to cut the way of God.

The look of the Lord of the Court was cold, the whole body of the primordial body rose, and the Supreme Master broke out.

The absolute repair is the gap, and the invincible sword of Ming and Dao has been suppressed at this moment, so it is difficult to hold on.

However, a moment of containment has given Ning Chen enough time.

On the broken wall, Ning Chen urged a real element, and in front of him, Lv Ding appeared. A moment later, in Lv Ding, a peerless fierce sword rose, fierce power broke out, and nine days changed.

"Roll of Earth, Destruction of the Earth!"

Ning Chen stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and the immortal started, the violent ferocity surged, and a sword was slammed into the earth.

boom!

In an instant, a terrifying shock rang from the Divine Court, and the endless sword gas rushed for nine days, and the entire Divine Court collapsed.

Around Ning Chen, the six fighting gods will be horrified, and they will immediately retreat.

The fairy sword came out, separated by tens of thousands of miles away. The Master of the Sword had a sense, and his face showed a strange color, without any hesitation. The sword became a figure and flew towards the court of God.

In the sky above the court, the six fighting gods will retreat. At the moment when the opportunity appeared, Ning Chen squeezed the fairy sword's counterattack, stepped, and drove away quickly.

In the distance from the distance, the face of the emperor's face flashed across.

This can all escape, this little Phoenix once again made her look at each other.

Fang Cai, the fierce sword in his hand, looked so much like one of the four immortal swords.

Have n’t the four swords of Zhuxian already destroyed?

However, just when the emperor thought that her destiny escaped smoothly, the sky above the collapsed divine court was suddenly dazzled by the bright eyes of the **** master pinned by the sword of the Mingwu Dao. Far away to know the fate to shoot.

Thousands of miles away, the palm containing the law of heaven and earth spanned time and space and was directly photographed on Ning Chen.

"Uh!"

Splashing blood, dyed red and blue sky, palms up, Ning Chen's body quickly fell towards the ground.

"Tianchi, go and bring him back, and you will see the dead and the dead." On the void, the Lord of the Court spoke quietly.

"Yes!"

The God of God fighting for the sky, passed by, and flew towards the lower realm.

In the distance, the different colors flashed in the eyes of the female emperor, her figure faded away and disappeared.

In the lower realm, on the earth, Ning Chen's figure fell from the sky, and with a bang, he smashed a huge deep hole.

In the void, the God of Heaven will quickly rush, trying to take advantage of the timing of his death.

In the deep pit, the figure of the empress appeared, looking at the figure that had hit the coma in the front, and the corner of her mouth was slightly curved.

Does this count as the mantis catching the cicada cardinal?

The female emperor stepped forward, took the comatose destiny, the figure flashed, and left again.

Soon after the two left, the God of Heaven will show up, frowning after seeing the empty pit below.

Escaped, or was it the first to get on?

The God of Heaven will leave, not long afterwards, the demon wind and Bai Wangyu come, and when he sees the vision, he looks shocked.

"Not good, Ning Chen is likely to be captured by Shenting." Bai Wangyu said in a deep voice.

The demon wind looked up and looked at the divine courtyard where Skyrim had completely collapsed, his expression chilled.

This time, they never thought that the strength of the Lord of the Court would be so terrible.

The task assigned to him by Mozun was to bring Ning Chen back to Foshan, and now it seems that this matter has to be considered again.

A few months later, under the palace of Shuiyun Emperor, in the cold water cell, Ning Chen was chained around her and was trapped for several days.

"Cough! Cough!"

In Ning Chen's mouth, a violent cough sounded, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his injuries were getting worse.

In the Emperor Shuiyun's palace, behind the mantle, the emperor lay lazily on the bed, and her gorgeous temperament made it difficult to look away.

Below, a Shui Yuntian girl stands still, silent.

"How is that little phoenix still unwilling to succumb?" After the mantle, the emperor said lightly.

"Return to the Empress."

A Shuiyun Tianzi from Ziyi stepped forward and answered with a straight face, "The subordinate believes that this person is impossible to succumb."

"No one is without weakness."

After the mantle tent, the voice of the empress again came out and said, "Since he refuses to succumb, he will first trap him for a hundred years."

"Emperor, he was seriously injured, and now trapped in a water cell, it may not last for a hundred years." Shui Yuntian in Ziyi said with a voice.

"No need to worry."

The emperor said lightly, "Phoenix's vitality is extremely tenacious and not so easy to die."

"Yes!"

Shui Yuntian in Ziyi responded respectfully.

Under the imperial palace, in the cold water cell, Ning Chen's hands and feet were trapped by iron ropes, making it difficult to move.

Although when he killed the Shuiyun Tiannv, he knew that Shuiyun Emperor Palace would never give up, but did not expect to be captured in this way.

He was careless.

"Fairy."

At this time, Ning Chen's shoulders, God's forbidden light, and the gourd's voice rang, choking.

"Little gourd, don't come out."

Ning Chen said softly, "It's not safe here. If the people in Shuiyun Emperor Palace know about your existence, I can't protect you."

"Xianchang, can I help you to heal?"

The little gourd hid in the God's Forbidden, choking and asked in a low voice.

"Not yet."

Ning Chen said tiredly, "Now is their most vigilant time, if my injury improves, it will definitely cause their vigilance."

"However, Xianchang's injury is very difficult to heal without healing." Xiao Hulu said anxiously.

"It's okay."

Ning Chen responded tiredly, "Wait, they can't always be so alert, we need to wait for the opportunity."

"Cough! Cough!"

In the water cell, a violent coughing sounded again, and Ning Chen's mouth dripped with blood, and tiredness came from his body.

Outside the water cell, heavily guarded, every few days a Shui Yun Tian Nu would come in person to investigate Ning Chen's situation.

As time passed, Ning Chen's body became weaker and weaker, and his face became paler.

Gradually, Shuiyun Tiannv came less and less, no longer as often as before.

However, in the water cell, Ning Chen still did not let Xiao Hulu help him to heal.

He knew that the opportunity had not come yet, he could not carelessly.

I don't know how much time passed, Ning Chen finally couldn't hold it, and passed out again.

"rumble!"

The gate of the dungeon opened, and a figure dressed as a man stepped into it, gazing at the unconscious destiny in front of him.

This little phoenix is ​​quite stubborn, all this, and refused to succumb.

"Emperor, he may really be unable to support it."

Behind the emperor, Shuiyun Tianzi in purple clothes opened her mouth, condensing her voice.

The female emperor stepped forward, her slender hands raised, and pressed on Ning Chen's eyebrows.

The gods are surging, and the source continues to penetrate into the former body.

A moment later, the empress closed her hands and said lightly, "Okay, keep optimistic."

After talking, the empress turned and walked out of the water cell.

Just after Ning Chen was taken back to the north by the female emperor, the demon wind and Bai Wangyu went to the court for investigation more than once, and in the end they all found nothing.

Qing Jian's injury, recovering very slowly, has been comatose for three years and never woke up.

"I'm going back."

Finally, after waiting for another three years, the demon wind said goodbye to Bai Wangyu, preparing to return to Foshan to return to life.

Bai Wangyu didn't stay much, because he was also preparing to leave Eastern God Realm.

"Demon Moon, please follow me."

When leaving, Yaofeng looked at the banshee in front of her and said.

"I'm here to wait for Grace."

Yaoyue shook her head and refused without hesitation.

Demon Wind sighed in his heart, did not reluctantly, turned away.

Soon after the demon wind left, Bai Wangyu also set off and rushed towards southern Xinjiang.

Ning Chen's whereabouts are unknown, he can only go to the Sun Rising Shrine for help.

Half a month later, Xu Mi went to Foshan, and the demon wind returned, kneeling to salute.

"Failed?"

On the lotus, the demon who looks at most equivalent to the age of twenty years of humans opens his mouth and smiles.

"We failed to attack Shenting, and that human might have been captured by Shenting."

The demon wind detailed their attack on Shenting. When referring to the Lord of God, there was still fear in the look.

"Listening to you, this Lord of the Court may really be an ancient demon."

On the lotus, Mozun thought for a moment, and said, "Go down and rest first. I will go to Eastern God Realm if I have a chance."

"Yes!"

The demon wind led his life and got up and retreated.

At the same time, in the southern frontier of God Realm, in front of the Rising Sun Shrine, Bai Wangyu arrived and immediately sought the Rising Sun Sun God.

In front of the central shrine, the sun rising sun **** and the moon **** heard Bai Wangyu's words, and their expressions were dignified.

"Brother, when did the Lord of the Court become so strong?" Moon God said, not understanding.

"We used to look at this Lord of the Divine Court too much ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sun Rising Sun stared," An ancient **** and demon can live to this day, it is extraordinary, long enough, powerful There is nothing wrong with it. "

As for why the Divine Court has not invaded outwards for a long time, it is probably related to the body of the Lord of the Court.

There is a price for longevity, and the same is true for ancient gods and demons. Although he does not know how the Lord of the Court lived into this era, it must be expensive.

"Moon God, you stay in the shrine, and I take a trip to Eastern God Realm." The Sun Rising Sun said.

"Brother, be careful." Moon God said worriedly.

"I understand."

Rising Sun Yang nodded, looking at Bai Wangyu in front, calmly saying, "Let's go."

The two then set off and rushed towards Eastern God Realm.

In the Eastern Divine Realm, deep in the Yunxiao Temple, the Lord of the Court returned to the Blood Pool. After a war, the red ~ naked upper body once again appeared a terrible crack.

In front of the blood pool, the princess protects the law, frowning slightly.

With the strength of the Divine Lord, so many divine elements were consumed, and even the wounds on the body could not be suppressed.

When the Lord of the God Court healed the wound, the soldiers who had survived the previous war began to rebuild the God Court. After six years, the God Court finally recovered one or two.

On this day, over the Divine Court, a Divine Sun descended from the sky, and the terrifying and terrifying pressure spread to the entire Divine Court.

In the Shenyang, the sun Rising Sun walked out and looked at the Yunxiao Hall in front of him, and said, "Can the Lord of the Court come out and see?"

Deep in the Yunxiao Temple, in the blood pool, the Lord of the Court opened his eyes calmly and said, "The Sun Rising Sun personally approached the Court, I don't know what happened?"

"VIP!"

The rising sun said lightly.

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