Marquis of Grand Xia

Shilin Fenglin, destined to rescue the falling stars, with the help of the small gourd, made all efforts to heal him.

The chaotic gods and demons in the sacred town of Tianyue can shock the world, reverse life and death, and even save the saints whose souls are about to dissipate. This kind of performance is shocking.

In a hundred days, the injuries in Luo Xingchen's body temporarily stabilized, however, hesitating to suffer too much damage, it is impossible to wake up in a short time.

The strong men in the world have died in battle one after another, the combat power has withered away, the matter of the Dao saint has not been resolved, and the unknown chaotic demon has appeared.

According to the situation on the same day, the strength of the Chaos Gods and Demons in the Holy Town of Tianyue is not weaker than the gods of the Eightfold Heavens. If such a horrible existence breaks the seal, they will have more trouble.

From the beginning to the present, he thought that only the two gods of Chaos and the gods of the eightfold heaven had survived, but now there is a third one, which is really a headache.

Outside the wooden house, small gourds and ghosts are playing, and the heart of Chi Zi is not affected by outside events.

Ning Chen looked at the two of them, but he felt better.

The soldiers came to block it, and the water came to cover it. This is the end of the matter. Worrying is useless. I have to find a way to solve it.

Fortunately, in today's fairyland, there are not a few strong men in the realm of the sage, even if they are against chaotic gods and demons, it is not impossible.

"Dad, I'm hungry."

When the sun sets, the tired ghost comes running, raising his small head, naively airing.

In the air, the little gourd rode his own gourd and looked at the person in anticipation.

"What do you want to eat?"

Ning Chen asked with a smile on his face.

"Meat."

"Great medicine."

The two little guys said naively.

Ning Chen chuckled, flipped his right hand, a piece of spirit grass appeared, and flew to the small gourd.

Seeing the little gourd, his eyebrows were immediately bent, and he was very happy.

Guigui's dinner was also easy to solve. There were many wild things in Shilin Maple Forest. Ning Chen casually hit something and made a fragrant meal for Guigui.

After the two little guys were full, they fell asleep contentedly. Ning Chen stood under the night sky, his thoughts flashing in his eyes.

At the speed of the growth of Immortal Territory now, it will take at least 10,000 years or more to be completely detached from the big world. This is a long process and cannot be rushed.

He saw the terrible deity of the eightfold heaven **** in the years of God's Prohibition, and created one of the supreme sacrifices of this big world, with supreme authority.

In the night sky, Ning Chen stared at the sky, his expression more dignified.

In the eighth heaven, the gods also looked at the world, and the calm look could not see the waves.

The growth rate of the Holy Child is faster than he imagined. Perhaps, in ten thousand years, the power of the Holy Child will be fully awakened.

By then, he will truly surpass this world and become a **** of overriding everything.

At the same time, Tianyue Holy City, the golden light dazzling, the seal is completely opened, the six Tianyue gods will bless the seal, suppress the chaotic demon.

However, Chaos Demon is too powerful, beyond imagination.

In the vortex of space, the palms of chaotic gods and demons stretched out, shattering the space, and stepping out of the shackles of space.

The six Gods of Heaven and Virgin changed their looks, except that the Great God Formation required seven Gods to bless them together to manifest all their powers. Now, the Seventh God will have fallen, and the Great God Formation will no longer be able to trap the Chaos God magic.

The golden seal space cracks inch by inch under the power of chaotic gods and demons. For every inch of space cracks, the power of the seal gods weakens by one point.

The six Tianyue Gods will look at each other and see the determination in the other person's heart.

As the **** generals of the Holy City of Tianyue, they must not allow the Chaos Gods to break the seal.

However, just as the six Tianyue gods were about to sacrifice themselves and seal the chaotic gods and deities with life force, the eyes of the six men suddenly became distracted.

Just like the previous Seventh God will lose himself and resurrect the Chaos Divine with his life, the six gods will begin to collapse under the influence of the Chaos Divine.

Suddenly, the golden seal space disintegrated more and more quickly, and the day when the chaotic demon broke the seal was near.

The crisis is coming. In the heavens and the unknown small world, some people once again broke into the holy land, and more than one person, the horror of the prestige continues to spread, affecting the entire world.

In the time of the All Saints' twilight, the world's strongmen have stepped into the holy realm one after another, replacing the original innate saints.

The innate saints who remain in the world do not want to withdraw from the stage of history, and begin to counter the saints who are enlightened on earth.

The war finally broke out, and the saints headed by the Lord of Darkness and the Lord of Moh started to block the saints who were enlightened on earth. The saint returned to the fairyland before he realized it.

In the fairyland, a sage in the world stands still, with a powerful breath, which is shocking.

Outside the fairy field, the number of congenital saints far exceeding the sages on earth stood up in the sky, ready to counter the fairy field.

The stalemate between the two sides lasted for several days, but no one started first.

In front of the saints in the world, Fan Lingyue in a light blue dress looked at a congenital saint in front of him, and there was no concealment in the murderous look between the looks.

The sage does not die, and the human tragedy will never end. In this era, she must end this reincarnation.

"Do not do it?"

The landlord Xiaoyue, who struck a silver-grey cloak, looked at the heavenly saints and smiled.

"Not urgent."

Fan Lingyue said lightly, "It's only a matter of time before we get rid of them. Nowadays, the most important thing is to bless the fairy land. As long as they don't do it, we will not take the initiative."

"That's a pity."

The owner of Xiaoyue showed regret in his face and said, "I thought there would be a good show to watch."

Not far away, Mu Qianxi held the snow sword and entered the ground abruptly, the supreme sword rushed into the sky, the ink white streamer overflowed, and the mighty sword pressure disturbed the nine days of stars.

There are not many saints in the world. However, each one has grown up through a thousand disasters, and the breath is extremely terrible.

Including the Lord of Darkness and the Lord of Ink ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ten congenital saints besieged the fairyland, waiting for the opportunity to shoot.

In the world, Shili Maple Forest and Ning Chen drew a chess board on the ground, using stones as chess pieces, and cloth pieces fell.

Every time a child falls, the world will change, and the scene will shock people.

"What is Dad doing?"

Aside, Gui Gui asked curiously.

"Play chess." Ning Chen said softly.

"Who is Daddy playing chess with?" Gui Gui asked puzzled.

"day."

Ning Chen pointed to the sky and whispered, "Dad won this time many times in this life, but also lost many times, but this time, Dad didn't want to lose."

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