Tianyue Holy City, City Lord's Mansion, blue and white fluttering, and dazzling blue flames everywhere, the scene is beautiful and fascinating.
In Xiyuan Xiaoxie, an old man with white beard, white hair and white clothes sat quietly, his eyes were vicissitudes, but they were full of wisdom.
Tianyue City Lord, a rare wise man in the world, who has lived for thousands of years, has seen through the situation in the world, and underestimated the disputes in the world.
Outside Xiaoxie, the seventh god of the holy city will come with Luoxingchen. In front of Xiaoxie, he will stop and salute respectfully, "City Lord, bring Luoxingchen."
"Well, you go down first." Tianyue City Lord said.
"Yes!"
The seventh god commanded the order, glanced at the young man beside him warningly, then turned and left.
Inside Xiaoxie, Luo Xingchen stepped forward with a proud and domineering look, and saluted respectfully, "I have seen the city lord."
"Sit!" Tianyue City Lord smiled.
"Thank you, City Lord."
Luo Xingchen glanced around cautiously, and after feeling that there was no ambush, he stepped forward and sat down.
"How many years have you been here?" Tianyue City Lord laughed.
"Forty years."
Falling stars are truthful.
"Forty years, you have grown a lot." Tianyue City Lord whispered.
"There are those monster-like friends, Luo Xingchen doesn't dare to stand still, otherwise, I will be killed next time." Luo Xingchen said with a smile.
"It is a blessing for you to have a life-and-death friendship like the ninth son of Momen in your life, and you should cherish it." Tianyue City Lord reminded.
"I know."
Luo Xingchen nodded, smiled, and said.
"Now, the space channel between the Primal Demon Realm and Tianwaitian has opened, and the war will soon come. Your friends need your strength. Now that your cultivation base has broken through, leave." Tianyue City Lord calmly said.
Luo Xingchen was silent. After a while, he stood up, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you for the care of the city lord over the years, Xingchen is very grateful."
Tianyue City Lord calmly accepted the former's gift, and said, "When the devil is over, don't forget to come back to see my old fellow and your seventh sister."
"must."
Luo Xingchen nodded and replied, "City Lord, there will be a period in the future."
After speaking, Luo Xingchen endured the reluctance and nostalgia in his heart and turned to leave.
"People have left, come out."
Not long after Luo Xingchen left, Tianyue City Lord looked at the blue and white tree beside him and said.
Behind the blue-and-white tree, the seventh god of Tianyue will come out, and a faint sadness flashes on his extraordinary face.
"He has his own responsibilities, just wait patiently, he will come back eventually." Tianyue City Lord sighed softly.
"Um"
The seventh god general nodded slightly and replied softly.
At the same time, in the star field of the heavens, the Buddhist kingdom, the Holy Land of Sumeru, and the holy land, the woman in the red and pink dress sits quietly, the whole body is radiant with Buddha light, the Savior Ming King, and the kind eyes are solemn.
On the holy land, thousands of white-clothed novice monks closed their eyes and recited sutras. The endless power of faith flew to the mountain of prayer in the distance, praying that on the mountain, the Buddha's light would shine and illuminate the world.
The rebuilt Buddhist country, under the leadership of King Aizen Ming, not only regained its former prosperity, but even surpassed it in the past.
The ancient battlefield opened, and the fourth realm powerhouses appeared one after another in the Buddhist country to assist the contemporary Buddhist masters and create the glory of the Buddhist country again.
"King Aizen"
In the distance, I pray that on the mountain, the golden light will gather, and a solemn statue of the World Honored One will appear and speak.
On the holy ground, the woman sitting in meditation opened her eyes, looked at the mountain of prayer in the distance, and said calmly, "My Buddha."
"King Airan Ming, have you decided yet?" Buddha said.
"It's decided." Airan Pluto nodded.
"Do you know the result of this trip?" Buddha sighed softly.
"Know."
King Airan Ming replied softly.
"Since you have decided, I won't persuade any more, you go." Buddha said.
"Thank you my Buddha."
Airan Ming Wang nodded, got up slowly, and walked down Foshan step by step.
Bodhisattvas enter the mortal world, and without taking a single step, the murderous intentions of the whole body will become heavier and heavier.
In Lingxu Star Territory, Fengming City, in the palace, a handsome figure dressed in men's clothing stood quietly, holding the ancient Fengming sword, and staring at the direction of Hongluan Star Territory, one stop for several days.
In the back, a beautiful woman looked at King Qi in front of her, silently.
She knew that His Royal Highness King Qi was about to leave.
Three days later, in front of the palace, King Qi Lin Yuzhen left with a sword, a peerless heroic appearance, and returned to the world.
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In the Holy Moon Worship, in front of the altar, Ning Chen stood quietly for many days. After the sound of the war started, the war in his heart could no longer be concealed.
The xiangshi had been away for many days, and he had seen the Marquis of Fate in the mouth of the gods with his own eyes.
For the xiangshi's prophecy, Yin'er only gave a five-word evaluation, an unreliable magic stick.
I don't know if the chancellor heard Yin'er's comment, but when the chancellor was far away, he stumbled in the air and almost fell down.
Peacock stayed in the Holy Land, and Ning Chen didn't dislike this woman from the god realm, but he didn't like it either.
Similarly, for Zhiming, the peacock behaved lukewarmly, without any favor.
Strangely, after getting along for a few days, Peacock and Lime, Ruoxi and the others got along pretty well, at least, much better than the relationship with Ning Chen.
"you like him?"
In the Holy Land, Peacock looked at the white-haired figure in front of the altar and asked.
"I have no idea."
Mu Chengxue shook his head lightly and replied.
"Like Taishang Wangqing and Jiuyou Swallowing the Devil's Scripture, in the realm of the gods, they are all listed as taboo exercises. If you choose to practice this method, you will cut off all your retreats. Do you regret it?" Peacock said calmly.
"not regret."
Mu Chengxue replied lightly.
This is the path she chose by herself, and since she chooses, she will not regret it.
"The meeting of resentment, the separation of love, and the inability to ask, there are too many sorrows between you, why not let it go." Peacock said softly.
"Young Lady Peacock is a saint in the divine realm, why should she condescend to come to him?" Mu Chengxue looked back and asked rhetorically.
"It's my responsibility."
Peacock looked condensed and replied, "The peacock came into being. The master said that Marquis Zhiming is the hope of the human race in this era, and my task is to help him achieve great things."
"Do you like him?" Mu Chengxue said calmly.
"do not like."
Peacock said lightly, "Also, he doesn't like me either."
Mu Chengxue nodded and said nothing more.
Peacock didn't ask any more questions. After a long time, he sighed softly, "You are all weirdos."
"Each each other."
Mu Chengxue replied calmly.
Two days later, in the sky above the ancient land of worshiping the moon, a snow-white ancient sword broke through the sky.
"finally come."
In front of the altar, a smile appeared on Ning Chen's face, and he had been waiting for many days.
After a few breaths, in the sky, a person stepped on a sword, and the black and white cloak fluttered in the wind, like an immortal under the moon, with extraordinary heroism.
Below, Ning Chen pointed together, and the sword energy all over his body rose together, turning into a stream of soaring swords, swept toward the sky.
After a lapse of decades, the old friends who met again, greeted with swords, and the momentum was shocking.
In the sky, Mu Qianshang's eyes showed endless fighting intent, his right hand was empty, the snow sword flew to, and the moment he held the sword, a sword slashed out.
"Boom!"
The duel between the two swords, the sky has changed dramatically, and the endless waves of swords are surging in all directions, shaking the stars in the animation sky.
In the distance, Peacock watched the decisive battle between the two, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Astonishing swordsman, only in terms of swordsmanship, he is no longer inferior to Zhiminghou.
"Buzz!"
When the two faced off on the sword, in the sky of the other side, the sound of the sword resounded, and the sound was piercing.
The next moment, I saw a blue sword light breaking through the void, the green moth sword appeared, and the sword of the confrontation between the two suddenly shook.
The green moth sword came out, and in the void, a purple-red figure stepped out, and the fourth prince of the Kaiyang Dynasty appeared, a sword Xuanmiao, and Wanjian calmed down.
The two of them appeared at the same time. Between heaven and earth, the sword intent of the three peerless swordsmen of the world rose up, three minutes into the night sky.
"Long time no see, stay safe!"
Ning Chen looked at the two people in the void and smiled.
"The green moth defies the rainbow!"
In the sky, Yi Xuanmiao held his sword, stepped on it, and swept down quickly.
When the green moth sword arrived, the world was mournful and mournful, Ning Chen concentrated, pointed, and with a loud sound, he stopped the sword close to him.
"I haven't seen you for forty years. You are stronger. It seems that I have to wait for the enmity of my father and the emperor."
Yi Xuanmiao retracted his sword and said calmly.
"Brother Xuanmiao has also made a lot of progress, and it is just around the corner to hit the king's realm."
Ning Chen smiled and said, forty years later, these friends have finally taken that crucial step and their strength has grown by leaps and bounds.
The opening of the ancient battlefield has made up for some of the origins of heaven and earth. The strongest human cultivators have begun to step into the fourth realm one after another. With time, these human race powerhouses set foot in the king realm, and the revival of the human race will really begin.
"My Buddha is merciful."
At this moment, Brahma rains fell in the sky above the holy land, the holy Buddha power was scattered, and the dead trees were reborn in spring.
In the void, the pink-pink woman who descended from the sky, like a savior of the world, drew people's attention.
Ai Ran came to the world, in order to repay the kindness of protecting the Tao, and then the responsibility of the land government Yama.
"It turns out that everyone is here."
At this moment, in the sky, Feng Ming shocked the world, and in the retreating phoenix shadow, a clear and handsome figure descended from the sky, with an elegant movement, like a dragonfly on the water, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of everyone.
King Qi appeared, Yan Luo added another person, the Ten Halls will appear, and the evil will be pacified again.
One after another, friends appeared one after another, and the smile on Ning Chen's face became calmer. He looked up at the sky, waiting for the last few friends.
Not long after, nine days, black feathers were scattered, and the purest magic power swept the world. In the black magic energy, two figures walked out, headed by a man with black clothes and white hair.
Xia Ziyi and Luo Fei appeared together, their figures descended from the sky, and stood silently aside.
Yan Luoqi arrived, only the last person was missing, Ning Chen looked at the sky with a smile on his face, and said, "You are the only one left, why don't you show up!"
As soon as the words fell, a loud laugh came from the sky above the Moon Worship Holy Land. After an instant, thousands of arrows paved the way.
"Important characters, of course, have to show up last!"
In the conversation, Wan Jian paved the road, and a young figure in purple attired walked over, one step at a time, descending from the sky.
Falling Stars, Yama, the last person in the Ten Halls, returns to the world.
"It's all here." Ning Chen glanced at the people present, and smiled, "I know my destiny to thank all my friends, the war will start, and the Ten Temples of the Underworld will also reappear."