The cold wind was blowing, the sand filled the sky, and above the Buddha Kingdom of Sumeru, the cold eyes clashed for a moment, and the boundless war raged into the sky.
"Please (liao)!"
With a deep shout, the two of them are in the same spirit, the energy penetrates the sky, the clouds and the wind, and the extreme confrontation.
"Boom!"
The power to destroy the sky, the power to destroy the world, the sanctuary, the underworld, the two strongest kings in the realm officially fight, the world-shattering decision, shocking the animation gods and Buddhas.
The decision is close at hand, the palms are staggered, the moves are forced to kill, and the murderous intention is fully displayed.
With a bang, the palms clashed again, and the phantoms of the stars manifested and exploded in response.
After the shock, the two figures separated, ten feet away, their footsteps settled, and they stabilized their bodies.
"The power of Xinghe explosion, how many tricks can you withstand!"
Roja snorted coldly, his hands regained the extreme essence, the vast and boundless galaxy scene manifested the battle situation, and more terrifying power broke out, rushing forward.
"boom!"
The Xinghe exploded, and Ning Chen's figure fell a hundred feet away, and his figure stopped. With a cold drink, Ji Yuan rushed into the night.
"The power of the twelve styles of Lingxi, who can be the enemy!"
The injury is added, the devil is getting mad, the two palms transport the magic energy, the waterfall that lifts the sky, and the nine-fold sky is reversed.
In the sky, Luo Jia was attentive, Palm Yuan took a picture, and blocked the magic power.
With a shocking shock, Luo Jia's mouth blushed, and he took a few steps back.
"It's not over yet!"
Below, Ning Chen stepped forward, jumped into the air, and swept to Luo Jia's sky.
With a bang, with a violent shock, Roja's figure fell from the sky and slammed down onto the ground below.
An astonishing scene, the battle between the two heroes, Zhiming was actually overpowering the strongest king in the Sanctuary, occupying the advantage.
"This pervert!"
In the distant battle situation, Luo Xingchen's eyelids jumped, and his heart was shocked.
Zhiming is very strong, all of them know it, but no one knows how strong Zhiming is.
In the void, Ning Chen stood in the sky, looking down, his calm eyes were pale, he knew very well that the most powerful palace master in the Sanctuary had not yet shown his true strength.
Among the twelve palaces of the Sanctuary, the lords of the third and sixth palaces are the strongest. At the beginning, he fought against the lord of the sixth palace, Shaluo, so what is terrifying about these two palace lords? , he knows better than anyone.
Legend has it that Luo Jia's strength is even better than that of Sha Luo, the reincarnation of the Buddha. No matter whether the rumor is true or not, the power of the Lord of the Third Palace of the Sanctuary is beyond doubt.
The ground below was filled with dust and sand, and Roja, who was wearing a golden armor, slowly got up and took a full-strength palm. Except for a crack in the golden armor, he did not see any serious injuries on his body.
"Another monster."
In the distant battle situation, Luo Xingchen also saw this scene, his face changed, how come there are so many monsters recently, so that no one can live.
"Distracted during the battle, are you too confident?"
During the battle, the Lord of the Twelfth House said solemnly.
"It's enough to deal with you."
Luo Xingchen restrained his mind, fired three arrows at once, chasing stars and moons, blocking all retreats for the former.
At the same time as the light of the arrow swept out, the sword of snow moved the world, and the sword of mountains and rivers swayed out. Behind the ghost of Yama, Mu Qianshang showed the world-shattering swordsmanship again, helped the stars to fall, and joined hands to kill the master of the twelfth house of the sanctuary.
At the same time, in the third battlefield, King Ai Ran Ming and King Qi Lin Yuzhen held swords side by side, and they cooperated tacitly to kill the Lord of the Eighth Palace of Sanctuary.
In the three battlefields, the five Yamas of the underworld each showed their amazing abilities, and tried their best to stop the invasion of the sanctuary.
On the ground, Roja stepped out of the dust waves, looking at the battlefields in the sky, his expression became more and more icy.
The strength of the strong human race is really not as weak as imagined.
These human kings with ghostly faces, even in the primitive demon realm, are definitely considered strong.
In the void, Ning Chen stared at the figure below, Mo Yuan secretly urged, the next thing is the real battle.
"You are strong!"
Below, Roga said calmly, and the figure slowly rose to the same height as the former, and then stopped.
"The trial is over."
Ning Chen looked at the man in front of him and said coldly, "Your Excellency should probably show your real skills."
"as you wish!"
With a cold drink, the phantom of the cosmos appeared all over Roja, and thousands of meteorites coiled around, with different shapes and unpredictable colors.
Powerful and domineering moves, showing the vastness of the universe, Luo Jia sighed, the holy energy in the body exploded, and the dazzling golden light broke through the boundaries of the king's realm, infinitely approaching the legendary emperor's way.
Extreme power appeared in the world, the heavens and the earth trembled, the Buddha country was thousands of miles away, rolling stones into waves, crazily pressing forward to know fate.
"Nine Heavens Picking Stars, Bright Rains Floating"
The powerful extreme power struck, Ning Chen reproduced the unicorn style, clasped his hands tightly, and the magic energy swept in, turning into a black rain and rushing forward.
The bipolar collision caused the world to be turned upside down, and an indescribable terrifying force erupted, and everyone on the adjacent battlefields flew out.
The sight of people turning their backs on horses is shocking, Luo Xingchen, Mu Qianshang and the others steadied their bodies in embarrassment, and looked at the distant battle situation with shock on their faces.
"Roja!"
The masters of the eighth and twelfth houses looked at the collapsed void in front of them, and also looked worried. For thousands of years, it was the first time they saw someone push Roga to such a degree.
In the eyes of everyone, after the big explosion, in the center of the battle, the two figures stepped back together, blood splashed from the corners of their mouths, and they were injured.
Blood stained the body, the injury was endured, the two stepped on their feet and bullied their bodies again.
The fists and palms are staggered, the style is shocking, the two people's skills are all raised to the limit, between the moves, the breath of destruction, shaking the world.
In an all-round white-hot battle, Ning Chen's body was surrounded by magic threads, and he absolutely defended and protected his body.
Nine secluded tactics, holy imperial law, Feihong Jue are all present, the top-level tactics, comprehensively improve the combat power of knowing fate.
"The power of the universe, Xinghe Can"
Just a short distance away, the galaxy was brilliant, Roja clenched his fist and blasted out, one after another golden stars exploded, the terrifying impact swept through, and the world became nothing.
As the offensive approached, Ning Chen let out a long shout, and the demonic energy all over his body turned into shock waves. The boundless demonic power refined the galaxy and calmed the sky.
"The Twelve Forms of Lingxi, Hundred Tides Set the Sky"
The same unparalleled power, one punch hit, the two people's power directly hedged, and the power of the local, comparable to the big bang of the universe oscillated, instantly destroying the defense of the two.
In the big explosion, the golden armor and the magic silk barrier collapsed in response, and the two figures flew out, a hundred meters away, forcibly stabilizing their bodies.
Drops of blood fell from the sky, and the battle was inextricably tragic and shocking.
"happy!"
A hundred feet away, Luo Jia raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the young man in front of him, and said solemnly, "As expected of the descendant of Jiuyou's lineage, you have not humiliated your master's reputation."
"The palace master has such abilities, so he shouldn't be a pawn for the demon clan to invade the human clan." Ning Chen secretly mentioned his demon essence, suppressed the injuries in his body, and said with a cold expression.
"My Sanctuary has never been someone else's pawn."
When the words fell, Roga's whole body reappeared with golden light, and the collapsed armor was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. The golden brilliance was dazzling.
Seeing this, Ning Chen didn't say any more, his body was covered with demonic flames, entwined with magic threads, absolutely defending and protecting his body.
The next moment, two streams of light, one black and one gold, collided again, the two strong figures swept rapidly, and the extreme might attacked again and again, destroying the sky and the earth, constantly destroying everything around them.
Strong, no doubt strong, strong shocking the world, two people with full combat power, dedicated to the most amazing King Realm peak battle, the unpredictable final result affects the hearts of everyone here.
The battle reached a hundred strokes, and the long drink was shocking, but seeing the fists banging, the aftermath of the explosion of the stars swayed, and the entire battle situation was instantly on both sides.
The blood-stained double strong, the fighting spirit is still high, the ordinary autumn battle, before the end of life and death, is already indistinguishable.
"Not good!"
In the other two battles, the expressions of the kings of the underworld and the two palace masters of the sanctuary became more and more serious. None of them thought that this battle would be so tragic, and if it continued, it would only be a losing end.
"Show your strongest strength, I know, you still have reservations!"
Above the Buddhist country, Roja was surrounded by golden light, looking at the young man in black in front of him, and said solemnly.
The Thirteenth Prince of Tianmo, famous for his sword-level cultivation in the Primordial Demon Realm, before his sword came out, it meant that the prince had not yet used his full strength.
In front of him, Ning Chen's expression turned cold, his hands formed seals, and the eight dragons came out against the world. Following that, the sky filled with ghostly energy, and the ghosts' sacred artifacts came out of their sheaths.
"Six paths of reincarnation, please go to the palace master hell!"
The words fell, Ning Chen moved, the sword opened the yellow spring, and the sword passed by, hundreds of ghosts roared into the sky.
"Um?"
When Roja saw this, his expression was slightly condensed, his palms turned over, and two huge star phantoms appeared.
"Holy law, double star burst."
A move that has never been seen in the world, to deal with the strongest opponent in this life, Roja's hands slowly folded together, and suddenly, the sky was filled with golden light, the stars collided, and the two became one in the rumbling vibration.
The golden stars shine on the world, the strongest palace master in the sanctuary shows the world-shattering martial arts, where the holy light comes, all demons retreat.
The holy demons were overcome, Ning Chen's whole body, the demonic energy immediately appeared to be scattered, and the sword power was weakened by three points.
With a loud bang, the two moves collided, the ghost energy and the demonic energy dissipated, and the golden holy light broke through the demonic barrier, severely injuring the body of destiny.
"Uh!"
With a shocking explosion, the sky and the earth were chaotic, and Ning Chen's figure flew hundreds of meters away, his black clothes were dyed red, and he was heavily injured.
"How could this be!"
The sudden change shocked everyone present. Mu Qianshang, Lin Yuzhen and the others wanted to rush to help, but they were dragged by the two sanctuary palace masters and could not escape for a while.
At the moment of crisis, in the distance, a white streamer swept in at an extremely high speed, catching the flying body of fate, a cold color appeared on the face of peerless elegance, and murderous intent silently rose in his eyes.
"Didn't I tell you to stay in the underworld, why are you here?"
Ning Chen staggered to stabilize his figure, demonic energy surged around his body, forcibly suppressing the blood energy that was surging in his body.
"Sister Qingming is not at ease, let me come to help you."
Mu Chengxue responded lightly, looking ahead, the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.
"Your legacy has been broken, and it is not suitable to play now."
Ning Chen stretched out his hand to block the former behind him, and said solemnly, "Just now, I was careless. Since the magic power has been suppressed, then there is no need to do it." After the words fell, Ning Chen's left hand, the mad bone burst into the air, and the swords came out. , the black knife, the ghost sword, the sharp edge rushes into the sky.