Marquis of Grand Xia

Above the sky, after knowing destiny, Fan Lingyue and the Saints of the Sky, after turning over and talking, he temporarily stopped talking.

Under the avenue, the sky was above, and the heavenly saint let Ning Chen experience the horror of the saint with absolute strength.

However, the Saint of the Sky also personally admits that he is not the most powerful Saint.

In addition to the gods of the gods that have fallen, there are still great saints in the world that are stronger than the saints who control the space.

At the end of the eastern continent, above the waters, Ning Chen and Fan Lingyue returned, waiting for many days to see the two men return safely and let their minds go.

"Just come back."

Liming smiled softly on his face and said, "Resume for some time."

"Ok."

Ning Chen nodded softly and said, "It is indeed a bit tired."

In the colorful temple, the ink master who had been playing chess quietly looked at the chessboard in front of him, and his eyes flashed with different colors.

"what happened?"

The Golden Sage asked.

"Numbers."

Lord Mo replied.

The sage Jinguang heard, and his face was puzzled, saying, "Why?"

"Heaven and Earth Tribulation." Master Mo answered.

"World Tribulation?"

Sage Jinguang frowned and said, "What are you doing with us?"

"This seat means, the real world disaster." Master Mo said in a deep voice.

The sage of the Golden Light shocked and said, "Including us."

"Ok."

Mozhu nodded and said.

"Why is it because of that phoenix?"

Jin Guangsheng sighed, "With his strength, it is not enough to make us so afraid."

"This seat is temporarily invisible."

The ink master looked down and said, "What about Bailian, haven't you come back yet?"

"He went to the sky and he hasn't returned yet," the sage Jinguang replied.

However, the words fell, and the look of the ink master and the sage of the golden light changed, looking away.

This breath is, Bailian!

What happened to Bailian!

But seeing the void, the figure of Bai Lian saint fell from the sky and fell down on the ground.

In the void, a avenue bridge collapsed and dissipated.

In a shocking scene, Bai Lian sage fell, following the Qingshui sage, the second sage died in battle.

In the sea area, Ning Chen and Fan Lingyue also felt this amazing variable, and their expressions were all condensed.

A saint has fallen!

"Who is it?"

In the colorful temple, Shen Sheng, the Golden Light saint, asked.

"magic!"

Ink Master looked at the distant sky and stared, "True Devil."

"magic?"

The sage of Jinguang said seriously, "Hades are dead, where is the devil in the world."

The ink master didn't speak much, and the chess pieces were thrown in his hand. Suddenly, the black streamer flew to the colorful temple and swept away.

After blinking, thousands of miles away, the chess pieces hit the sky with magical energy, just a moment of stalemate, the black pieces shattered, and disappeared invisible.

In the colorful temple, the ink master got up and walked to the temple in one step.

Is he back?

In the rear, the golden sage also stepped out of the temple and looked at the void, his expression dignified.

At that time, they clearly witnessed the fall of Pluto.

Thousands of miles away, in the void, the demonic energy is surging, heterogeneous and powerful.

The twelve sin wings cover the sky, and even Shenyang can't warm this cold demon heart.

In the turbulent evil spirit, the two figures stood in the sky, one man and one woman, equally powerful. After 10,000 years, the strength was no longer measurable.

"is it you?"

On the sea, Ning Chen looked at the sky and whispered softly.

At the same time, above the Seventh Heaven and the Eighth Heaven, the **** opened his eyes and looked at the Seventh Heaven Realm, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Pluto, are you still alive?

In the Seventh Heaven, Bai Lian saint fell, shocked the whole world.

In the fifteenth avenue, in the early days, Pluto shot out to destroy a avenue. Ten thousand years ago, Pluto and the human sword fought a battle, and the second avenue was destroyed. Eventually, Pluto and Prince Yan fell together, and there was no more in the world.

Now, when Qingshui and Bai Lian have died in battle, the road is incomplete and more serious.

In the world, the saints of Dadao have fallen behind one after another. The heaven and the earth have changed drastically because of the fall of the saints of Dadao. However, although the saint has fallen, the Dao has not died.

Above the Immortal Realm, the world's cultivators are increasingly climbing, and the strongest have already stepped into the monarchy.

After the catastrophe, it was the most prosperous, because the saints have successively fallen, the spirit of the world has gradually returned to the beginning, the strong people in the world have sprung up like mushrooms, and humans are not as harsh as before.

However, even though there are people in the world who have successively entered the monarchy, yet no one can cross the last step and reach the world of creation like a saint on the road.

In the world of creation, between the mortal and the avenue, the long-lasting heavens and the earth have never been able to truly cross since the early days.

Even though the legend on the sword of the human world that has died together with Pluto is only a short step in the realm of the saint, it is not really a foothold.

The Seventh Heaven, the Colorful Temple, and the white lotus sage died shortly after the battle, and the devil's qi filled. The terrifying coercion shocked people's hearts.

Following the trail of the chess pieces, the power of the devil is overwhelming, and the terrible magical energy hides all figures.

"coming."

In the colorful temple, the ink master's eyes were slightly heavy and said.

On the side, the golden sage rose all over his body, ready to meet the enemy.

At the next moment, above the colorful temple, under the magic pressure, in the magical atmosphere, two figures flew out, the speed is shocking.

Without saying a word, he made a killing move, and in a blink of an eye, swept to the two saints.

The two of them were surrounded by magic energy, and they couldn't even see their faces. However, the amazing coercion, even the saint felt the threat.

The ink master and the sage of the golden light blocked the killing move, and the earth beneath them collapsed.

Quickly confront each other, regain control of the earth and the earth, see the unclear battles, and destroy the world.

In front of the sage Jinguang, a slender hand protruded, and he was unmatched.

The murderer approached, and the golden sage raised his hand to block the move, and with a mumble, the figure flew out of the air.

In the same way, not far away, the owner of Mo also faced the powerful demon, and he fought against each other, showing his defeat.

The rumbling shock ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ resounded in nine days and ten places, a shocking world war, which caused shock to all parties.

No one knows who the shot is, as if the amazing strongman appeared out of thin air, even the sage is difficult to match.

Half a day later, the war stopped, the entire colorful temple was destroyed, and the traces of the ink master and the sage of the golden light disappeared.

"has it ended?"

At the end of the Eastern world, on the sea, Ning Chen's eyes, who had been watching this battle, flashed in color and murmured softly.

On the side, Yue Baiguanghua gathered, and Fan Lingyue walked out calmly, "Is he?"

"Hope is not." Ning Chen said softly.

This magical energy, cold and powerful, was chilling, not the result he wanted to see.

Now, he seems to understand a little bit, why the Lord of Eastern Immortal Realm was reluctant to take this last step.

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