Marquis of Grand Xia

Heaven, heaven, the seventh heaven of the Nineth Heaven Realm, the Heavenly Gate opens, and the three of Mingzhi, Fanlingyue, and Lime enter the Heavenly Gate and enter the heavenly heaven.

The vast world is boundless with clouds and mist, just like a fairyland, beyond the ordinary dust.

There are almost no ordinary people in the sky, all creatures are powerful and abnormal, and the existence of the fourth and even the fifth realm is not uncommon.

However, the only saints who really dominate the world are unknowable and invisible.

The rules of the avenue exist in every corner of the world, and the sage of the avenue is the incarnation of the avenue, standing high and powerful.

"he came."

Just as Zhiming came to heaven, in a shimmering shrine, the ink master opened his eyes and said.

"This disciple you collected in the world really makes us look at each other with awe."

Aside, the white lotus saint who was visiting the shrine said lightly.

"The reincarnated body of Immortal Realm, what exactly can be done, this seat is looking forward to." Mozhu smiled.

In the heaven and the east of the sky, the holy land of clouds and clouds, when the three commanders arrived, they felt a strong and unusual breath.

The will of heaven and earth pervades the entire world, and Dao gives birth to spiritual wisdom. With the incarnation, it is the source of the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Dadao is the rule. When the rule has a subjective will, how can the world and the world be balanced.

Previously, there was the suppression of Pluto, and all the saints on the Avenue could only prostrate, and dare not take other actions. Now, Pluto has fallen, and no one in the world can balance the saints.

When Ning Chen and Fan Lingyue saw the three saints in the Avenue appearing on earth, they understood the root cause of the heaven and earth disaster.

The will of the saint determines the survival of the human world. Such a thing is absurd and ironic.

Therefore, Ning Chen and Fan Lingyue came to heaven.

The world can't stand the next big disaster.

They came here with only one purpose, beheaded!

If all the heavenly saints could be cut, and the avenue would return to its original state, the rise and fall of the world would not be subject to anyone.

Seventh Heaven East, a middle-aged man dressed in aqua blue shirt opened his eyes and looked at the distance, his face cold.

This killing is disgusting.

"Thank you for coming to this place with me." Ning Chen said softly.

"Thanks are superfluous."

Fan Lingyue looked into the distance and calmly said, "You know my life's wish, for the ancestors of all generations, I will not hesitate to kill all the sages, even if the entire Jiu Chong Tian is destroyed."

"The saints are all ants. Before, I didn't understand, now I understand."

Ning Chen felt the oppressive force between heaven and earth, and looked coldly, "I don't like the feeling that this fate is in the hands of others."

"Then kill all the people who control our destiny!" Fan Lingyue said lightly.

"Respect is worse than obedience."

Ning Chen responded calmly, "From today on, we will recover the dignity of the past in the heavens, bit by bit!"

"Ant ants are always only ants, and dare to move the sky!"

At this moment, in the void, the water was rippling, and the aura of the heaven and earth was filled, and the sky was shocked. In the shocking waves, a middle-aged man dressed in aqua blue clothes walked out. The breath was powerful and shocking.

At the moment when the middle-aged man appeared, a bridge of the avenue manifested in the void, and the true sage of the avenue, with the Tao as the body, held the source of heaven, earth and water.

The moment the Qingshui sage appeared, Ning Chen's body suddenly sank, and he even felt strenuous even standing.

The physique of chaotic water is controlled by the avenue of water, under the sage, no matter how strong the master of martial arts is, it is only a more powerful ants.

"Sister Lime, you withdraw some."

Ning Chen opened his eyes and looked at the sage in front of the road, softly.

"Be careful."

Liming just urged him to leave the battle without saying much.

The war is about to start, Ning Chen is surrounded, the sword is surging, and four fairy swords are born.

Zhuxian four swords out, fierce and powerful red dust, with Ningchen as the center, the sword pressure roaring violently, thousands of years of hard work, and swordsmanship.

In the rear, Fan Lingyue didn't shoot, but chose to watch the game.

She and Ning Chen, who have never played against the strong men at the level of the sage of the Dadao, this battle is unknown too much.

However, there is no more unknown, and they can no longer give their fate to others to play with.

In the void, the sage of Qingshui raised his hand, and under the pressure of the sky, the extremely rich source of water closed the space.

Ning Chen's whole body, a piece of sword light was quickly destroyed by the impact of the source of water, and in the face of the avenue, all the forces seemed so weak.

Just at the blink of an eye, Ning Chen appeared vermilion, and the four great swords were suppressed by the law of Dadao, and also groaned violently.

Out of endless space and time, Mozhu walked out of the colorful temple and looked into the distance, a stream of light flashed through the vicissitudes of his eyes.

The Qingshui Sage is the master of the East, mastering the source of water between heaven and earth, the most powerful place is the endless vitality, the water is the source of life, and the Qingshui Sage is an immortal existence.

In the heaven and the east, Ning Chen also felt the power of the sage of Qingshui, and with a deep drink, the flames of the whole body rose into the sky.

The flames of burning the sea and boiling the sea, the three forces of phoenix, demon, and **** blend together to burn out the water and gas between heaven and earth, trying to cut off the source of the power of the sage of Qingshui.

Ning Chen's body, four immortal swords, different flames ignited, and Ning Chen's natal sword, the immortal sword, ignited a raging blood flame.

There was no room for fire and water, and for a moment, Ning Chen moved, and in front of the sage of Qingshui, he held the sword for a moment and crossed the sword.

boom!

In front of the sage of Shimizu, Shuiguang condenses into the sky, blocking the sharp sword.

Immediately, the sage of Qingshui raised his hand and pressed it against the blade in Ning Chen's hand. Suddenly, the source of water broke out, and Ning Chen's body flew out directly, hitting a distant mountain.

The collapsed fairy mountain, rubbles flew, Ning Chen figure swept out, looking at the saint in the road ahead, his expression became heavier.

What an amazing power, what an amazing avenue origin.

There is no distance between the will and the sword, and after a blink of an eye, the figure of Ning Chen appeared in front of the sage of Qingshui, holding the sword and cutting the sage of the avenue ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ with a bang, the sage of Qingshui and directed the imperial sword front In the hands of Ning Chen, the killing immortals have appeared.

A powerful sword, breaking the sea and dividing the flood, killing the immortal sword and breaking the stormy waves, touching the body of the saint on the road.

With a splash, a splash of vermilion splashed, and under the consternation, the Qingshui Saint was first hit.

"Every ants can actually hurt me!"

The sage of Qingshui returned to God, with a murderous face on his face, the source of the avenue all over the body was filled with cold air, and the world was frozen.

In the hands of Ning Chen, the frost on the Sword of the Killing Immortal condenses and spreads at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The murderous force, Ning Chen's flame of destruction resurrected, and the fusion of three kinds of flames was shocking and powerful.

The fire and water shocked, and the earth changed with shock. Ning Chen reached out and grabbed the Qingshui saint's clothes, and the flame of destruction pervaded into a huge phoenix, leading the two towards the distant mountain peak.

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