Marquis of Grand Xia

Before the Tiantian Pavilion, one hundred thousand ancient chariots were ups and downs, and the vast military power was shocking.

In front of the 600,000 Ning's army, Ning Chen appeared and raised his hand to induce Jiutian Xuanlei to descend into the world.

Wan Lei Pentium, turned into a unicorn, and madly crashed into the Tiange Pavilion below.

Astonishing scene, Wan Lin galloped, and ran into a large formation over the Bu Tian Pavilion.

Suddenly, a shocking sound rang out, and the ground around Butian Pavilion began to collapse, sinking into the ground.

In the void, Ning Chen stared down, the calm look without any waves.

"I haven't seen you in a few days. You have been so powerful."

In front of the Huntian Temple, Buxuan Xuanzun opened his mouth and said calmly.

"Thank you Xuanzun for the gift of medicine, otherwise, the eyes underneath could not be restored." Ning Chen saluted and looked respectfully.

Bu Tianxuan Zun nodded, glanced at the 600,000 troops behind the former, calmly said, "Is this all your strength?"

Ning Chen smiled on his face and said, "Yes, please ask Xuanzun for advice."

"Young man, you are good."

Bu Tianxuanzun showed appreciation on his face, set aside his position, this young man let him appreciate.

It has not been known for many years that no one dared to provoke the majesty of the Tiantang Pavilion. It is not easy for this young man to achieve this degree.

"This seat is waiting for you to come to me." Xuan Zun calmly said.

"Sure." Ning Chen said rightly.

The conversation between the two is not like the enemy, but more like a friend that has not been seen for many years. Although they are relative positions, there is still a sympathy between the strong.

In the void, Ning Chen waved his hand, and the soldiers on the hundred thousand chariots immediately moved, Chang Ge Qingtian, shining brightly.

When 600,000 troops joined forces, Shenwei was shocked and vulgar, and in the void, an incredible divine power pervaded, converging into a huge vortex of divine power.

At the next moment, the vortex of divine power descended from the sky and depressed the Bu Tian Pavilion.

"Form!"

At this moment, a majestic body influenced in the Temple of Butian, and suddenly, around the Tiantian Pavilion, tens of thousands of gods would appear and join hands to act as gods.

At the same time, over the Tiantian Pavilion, dozens of Heavenly Venerables manifested out of thin air, helping the tens of thousands of gods to join hands to block the gods.

boom!

The two forces impacted each other, and the aftermath oscillated, making up the four corners of the Tiange Pavilion.

The formation was again impacted, the civilization was destroyed, and the Tao collapsed.

"kill!"

Above the sky, 600,000 Ning's troops descended from the sky, attacking the immortal Great Church with endless years ahead.

Before the Tiantian Pavilion, the pattern disappeared, and tens of thousands of the Tiantian Army appeared again, blocking the Ning Army.

The two armies engaged in a battle of 100,000 miles, and the blood was stained with yellow sand at the beginning of the war.

Hundreds of sinners, led by Yu Lian, all took the lead and fought **** battles.

Facing the impact of Ning's army, the endless army of supplementing the heavens was losing ground and showing its decline.

At the time when the Tiantian army was unable to resist the impact, in front of the Tiantian Pavilion, the twelve figures manifested, and everyone's breath was in the realm of Ming Dao, which was amazing.

Twelve Tianzun participated in the war, and the situation immediately reversed.

"It's your turn."

In the void, Ning Chen watching the battle saw this scene, waved his right hand, and ordered again.

In the rear, twenty Heavenly Respects commanded respectfully, swept out the figure, and joined the battle.

Twenty Heavenly Venerables joined the battle, blocking Tengtian Pavilion's Twelve Heavenly Venerables, adding flames to the fierce battle.

After many years of operation, the Ning's army has shown its ability not to lose to the Bu Tian Pavilion. Regardless of the strength of the army or the number of the top strong, it will not succeed.

The truly amazing sight, which has attracted attention from all sides, can be called the immortal Bu Tian Pavilion.

In the temple of Bu Tian, ​​in the lingering luo, all the giants of Bu Tian looked at the distant war, and their faces were dark.

Bu Tiange's conventional combat strength was actually lost to Ning.

"Patriarch, you can't wait any longer."

A sky-filling giant opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

On the shrine, a different color flashed in the main eyes of the Bu Tian Pavilion, saying, "Do it."

The words fell, under the hall, everyone looked down, respectfully leading the order.

Before the Tiantian Pavilion, the Ning's army attacked the Hall of Lords. The powerful combat power quickly destroyed the resistance of the Hall of Lord Tian.

Hundreds of halls were destroyed in the flames of war.

The defeated army of the sky, gradually becoming difficult to block the edge of the Ning's army, full of devastation, shocking people.

In the void, Ning Chen looked at the scene below, and there was no joy in her expression.

He knows very well that Bu Tiange's true strength has not yet been demonstrated.

This immortal inheritance has yet to reveal bursts of fangs.

boom!

Thoughts haven't come down yet, the violent shock of Lord Fangtian's land suddenly sounded, the earth cracked in the eyes of everyone, and a bronze chariot rose, hundreds of them, each chariot was as huge as a hill , Amazingly unusual.

Eight hundred bronze chariots appeared, the light was dazzling, like a fierce beast opened a huge mouth, and the light was gushing out.

In an instant, the nearest tens of thousands of Ning's troops were wiped out, leaving no bones left.

In the void, Ning Chen saw this, his expression sinking.

finally come!

Ning Chen waved his hand, Zhu Xianjian came out, just before his shot, he was stopped by Mu Qianshu and others behind.

"This matter will be handed over to us without your action."

Mu Qianxi said a word, stepped in the air, and the figure skimmed towards the front.

In the rear, Xia Ziyi glanced calmly at the man in front of him. Without saying much, he followed.

Below, the Nine Xiao Immortal Lord and the four Tsing Yi protectors were also swept out at the same time, coming to the front of the bronze chariot.

Uh!

At this time, a stream of blue arrows flew out of the void, passing by all the Tianzun, and hit the bronze chariot.

A rumble vibrated, a bronze chariot exploded directly, debris flew and scattered all over the sky.

Not far away, Mu Qianxi and Xia Ziyi flew by and flew to two bronze chariots. The swords dazzled and penetrated into the bronze chariots.

The original power in the bronze chariot was destroyed, and the two figures flashed over and left.

A moment later ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The explosion sounded again, two bronze chariots exploded, the heat wave swept through, and instantly swallowed the surrounding gods.

Everyone joined forces, Jianguang vertical and horizontal, destroying one after another bronze chariot, explosion sounds one after another, the fire is dazzling.

Eight hundred bronze chariots, like death, ate the Ning's army while consuming the life of the generals.

boom!

When eight hundred bronze chariots were destroyed one after another, Lord Tiantian, the earth shook again.

Dead air overflowed, one wooden coffin rose, ten wooden coffins, each of which exudes a terrible breath.

"Half step!"

Xia Ziyi and others felt that they looked shocked, and ten and a half steps out!

Everyone paid attention. Ten wooden coffins opened. Inside, ten old men in ancient costumes walked out, their bodies were dry, but their bodies contained unparalleled terror.

"Aman, it's up to us."

Behind Ning Chen, Hua Zhongdie said quietly, skimming towards the front.

Aman nodded, volleyed and stepped up to follow.

"A Man already knew the truth?"

Luo Xingchen opened his mouth and wondered, "Don't you say that Aman didn't step into Wen Dao soon?"

"I don't know, when Aman and Sister Die were still in the early stages of Wen Daojing." Ning Chen replied.

The falling stars didn't ask more questions, the star marks were full of bows, and the cyan arrow burst out.

Before the Tiantian Pavilion, the figures of Huazhongdie and Aman passed by, and the swords were launched, marking the boundary between life and death.

Not far away, Xia Ziyi and Mu Qianshu also swept in and joined hands to block ten and a half steps to destroy the road.

Outside the battlefield, Luo Fei rose in full moon and enveloped the battlefield.

The war started, and in the void, Ning Chen's body suddenly shuddered, looking behind the ten old men in ancient clothes.

But seeing the sky full of death, the eleventh wooden coffin appeared. In the wooden coffin, a woman walked out and struck a red wedding dress, her face was charming and charming.