Primitive Demon Realm, in the Eastern Continent, in the mountains and rivers with many mountains and mountains, standing still, in front of him, the third prince of the devil who was covered in blood smashed to the ground, dyed his body in scarlet, and his life came to its final moment.
The end of the king, so desolate, once famous all over the world, but now can only survive, and even his own life is out of control.
After swallowing hundreds of King Realm Demons one after another, Ning Chen's magical powers climbed rapidly, and now he once again devoured a Emperor Blood Demon at the peak of the King Realm, the blood power finally changed qualitatively, and gradually there were signs of returning to his ancestors.
The black brilliance has a faint hint of gold, and the imperial prestige is looming, although it is subtle, it is so clear.
After staring at it for a moment, Ning Chen stepped forward, punched the sea of qi that Xuan Lie had severely injured, and pulled out the jade Jian engraved with Feng Lin's secret technique.
The blood dripping jade slip, the blood dripping down drop by drop, is so dazzling, the heart of fate is as hard as a rock.
"Thirteenth son... you can't escape!"
The weak voice, so powerless, Xuan Lie looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him, hating the fire to the sky.
"I leave it to you."
Ning Chen spoke with an indifferent expression.
"Thank you master!"
In the soul-suppressing banner, thousands of big demons flew out and madly rushed towards the prince of the demons in front of him.
It was a shocking scene, just counting the time, the former third prince of the demon only had a bone.
Ning Chen raised his hand, and the demonic fire filled the air, completely burning away the bones of the demon.
In the ancestral land of Heaven and Demons, Demon Emperor Kun Yi suddenly shook his body and his expression darkened.
"Xuanlie is dead." Demon Emperor Kun Yi sighed softly.
"Thirteen sons!"
The murderous intent surged in the eyes of the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign, and his hands were clasped together.
"The thirteenth son should be the source of the demons that devoured Xuanlie. In a short time, his breath cannot be concealed, so before he can completely refine the source of Xuanlie, he must be removed." Kun Yi said in a cold tone.
"clear."
Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign nodded, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more fiery, and said, "This time, I will take action myself, but with Jiuyou's temper, I will definitely intervene, and Jiuyou's place will trouble my brother to stop it."
"Well, you don't have to worry about this." Demon Emperor Kun Yi nodded.
On the Eastern Continent, the Wanli Mountains, Ning Chen sat cross-legged in the mountains, blending into the heavens and the earth, trying his best to refine the source of the demons that had been deprived of the kings these days.
Around Ning Chen, thousands of great demons appeared, guarding the Dharma carefully.
Thousands of demons are guarding, the demonic energy is overwhelming, and the endless demonic energy spreads, constantly devouring the vitality of all things around.
All things help each other, the demons return to their bodies, and the pressure around Ning Chen's body becomes more and more astonishing, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The sun rises, the moon rises and the moon sets, and time passes. In Ning Chen's body, the blood power quickly merges, and the imperial power looms, blazing like a divine furnace.
Three days and three nights passed, behind Ning Chen, a huge mountain character appeared, Fenglin Secret Art first appeared the mountain character formula, and it was as motionless as a mountain.
"It turns out that you are hiding here!"
At this moment, above the void, the golden light spread, and the King of Golden Light stepped out, and a powerful and unparalleled palm smashed down into the sky, slamming towards Zhiming among the thousand demons.
With his palms close, Ning Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and behind the figure, the word "mountain" scattered and changed into wind.
The wind word formula appeared, and Ning Chen's figure disappeared instantly, as fast as the wind, as fast as thunder.
With a heavy punch, Ning Chen threw a punch, unparalleled in strength, and his aggression was like fire.
There was a bang, and the two kings clashed again. After the shock, the two kings were all shaken back a few steps.
"Forest!"
Lin Zijue realized that the turbulent blood in Ning Chen's body quickly calmed down and returned to normal.
Feng Lin's secret technique, reappearing the world-shattering ability, Ning Chen used the four-character forbidden method to fight the King of Light head-on.
The two kings started to fight, and the rumbling vibrated the heavens and the earth.
Ning Chen's body, the magic fire ignited, the fists overlapped, and slammed into the woman in front.
King Jinguang snorted coldly, his golden demon body erupted with the strongest power, his delicate hands condensed his energy, and he blocked the attack.
With a loud bang, the extremely powerful impact, the two kings each stepped back half a step, punched out, and confronted again.
"Boom, boom!"
The bombardment of punch after punch, the confrontation between palm and palm, the two strongest kings clashed between life and death, and did not leave their hands between moves.
"wrong."
After fighting for more than ten moves, King Jinguang's expression suddenly sank, and he noticed something was wrong.
The Thirteenth Prince in front of him had an astonishing improvement in his physique compared to the previous fight, but his strength did not change much.
Ning Chen's body, the magic flame burning more and more fiercely, each time they fight each other, the combat power will increase by one point.
Gradually, King Jinguang finally realized something was wrong, and a strong murderous intent broke out on his face.
"Take this king to practice tricks, the thirteenth prince is so confident."
King of Golden Light ~ Furious, one palm shook the battle, ten steps away, both palms flipped, golden light shot into the sky, magic power moved the world.
The king is angry, his kung fu climbs to the top, he is blessed with secret techniques, and he is halfway into the imperial road.
The strongest king, the emperor's prestige is emerging, and the golden light is rolling like a storm.
Ahead, Ning Chen's expression became solemn when he saw this.
The cultivation of this Golden Light King is really unfathomable.
"wind!"
In the battle of the top, the Shuangwang Gongtai broke out to a new height again, and the emperor's power loomed, alarming the world.
Behind the two, a demon appeared, thousands of feet, standing in the sky.
Demons confronted each other, the sky was overturned, the power of terror spread, and the Wanli Mountains fell.
The battle between the two kings, in the void, a stream of light galloped, and the powerful breath filled the air, covering the sky and the sun.
"It's coming so fast!"
Ning Chen's figure flashed past, he withdrew from the battle, his eyes looked at the dozens of demons rushing from the sky, and his brows were lightly wrinkled.
The hands were vacantly grasped, the demonic energy surged, and the two divine soldiers appeared out of thin air.
"The absolute style of heaven and earth, the limit of swords and swords!"
Forbidden style to get started, heaven and earth are divided, one sword and one sword cut through the void of thousands of miles, and everything is destroyed.
"Roar!"
With a roar, behind Ning Chen, the devil moved, blessed with endless devil energy, and shattered the starry sky with one punch.
The most terrifying magic power, in front of everyone, the five king realm demons could not bear this terrifying power, and their bodies exploded directly.
Splashed blood, sprinkled like rain, dyed the world where the morning sun shines red.
Below, thousands of great demons roared, swallowing the blood and bones in the sky, and the virtual body became more and more solid.
"retreat!"
With a single move, his life was exhausted, Ning Chen let out a deep shout, and his figure quickly retreated.
Thousands of great demons moved at the same time, flew into the soul-suppressing banner, and took away all the breath.
"Want to go, wishful thinking!"
King Jinguang snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved, and above the nine heavens, a huge magic net fell, blocking all escape routes.
Under the magic net, Ning Chen raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This is the emperor!
Only the royal family of the Tianmo family has royal weapons, so Qi Yao and Kun Yi, the two demon emperors, really went to great lengths to get rid of him.
The imperial artifact is now majestic, with a radius of ten thousand miles, and the void is completely blocked, without any flaws.
"Master, this magic net is not easy, be careful."
In the soul-suppressing banner, thousands of great demons also felt the danger and reminded anxiously.
"You guys keep your soul body, and if you don't have my order, you must not come out." Ning Chen said in a condensed voice.
"Yes!"
Thousands of great demons respectfully lead the way.
With the imperial weapon in front of him, Ning Chen didn't dare to be careless, his body was full of demonic energy, and a huge fairy bell appeared out of thin air.
The Eastern Emperor Bell manifested, and the top immortal artifact that was famous in ancient times reappeared in the red dust.
In front, Ning Chen took out the green tripod and smashed it directly at the fairy bell in front.
"boom!"
Immortal weapons collided, and the terrifying Xuanyin oscillated out. As Xuanyin passed by, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and everything was destroyed.
An unprecedented scene, Xuanyin destroyed everything, and was as strong as the King of Golden Light and the kings of the demons in the back.
Above the fairy bell, the magic net was impacted by Xuanyin, and its whereabouts stopped.
"East Emperor Bell?"
At this moment, above the nine heavens, a majestic voice sounded, the magic sun lingered, and the emperor was majestic.
"Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor!"
Below, Ning Chen's expression turned cold, what should come is still here!
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign appeared, pressed his palm down, and the Ten Thousand Miles Magic Web fell down again, blocking the world.
"Even if your Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign is here, what can you do?"
Ning Chen snorted coldly, his figure swept forward, and directly threw Xianzhong up.
The magic net and the fairy bell collided, and the violent collision sounded, and the mysterious sound resounded thousands of miles.
The terrifying scene, Xuanyin is like a storm, constantly destroying everything around.
Under the magic net, the kings were affected by the mysterious sound, and blood burst out from all over their bodies, dyeing the world red.
When the weapons of the fairy and demons confront each other, the void cannot bear this terrifying power, and it will completely dissolve the nothingness.
"Goodbye."
Ning Chen raised his hand to restrain Xianzhong, stepped into nothingness and disappeared.
In the sky, the magic net vibrated, the magic energy spread, and he wanted to block the space, but he was affected by Xuanyin, and he was a little slower.
Above the nine heavens, the eyes of the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign were full of anger and murderous intent, which was hard to restrain.
Let him escape again!
This son actually has the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand. Didn't this thing have been lost in the ancient times, how could it appear in the hands of the Thirteenth son
After thinking for a moment, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign waved his hand to put away the magic net, looked at the demon kings below, and said solemnly, "You guard the passage between the two realms and kill this son, this emperor will personally take action."
"Yes!"
Below, the kings of demons respectfully lead the way.
With the success and failure close to success, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign suppressed the anger in his heart and released his consciousness. After a while, the figure faded and disappeared.
In the north of the primordial magic realm, above the void, the space was stirred, and the figure with black clothes and black hair walked out, his hair was dyed red, and he was also seriously injured.
"Master, your injury." Thousands of demons worried.
"It's okay, you hurry up and refine the power in your body. One day, you will be my biggest support." Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly.
"Yes!"
Thousands of great demons responded in unison.
In the void, Ning Chen looked at the large and small altars in front of him, his expression condensed.
Is this a witch holy place
"His Thirteenth Highness, since you are here, why not come to reminisce."
On the central altar, Tian Xin stared at the familiar figure in the distant void and said softly.
"Respect is worse than obedience."
Ning Chen nodded, volleyed in vain, and walked forward step by step.
In front of the central altar, Ning Chen's figure descended from the sky, his deep eyes quietly looked at the Wu clan emperor in front of him, and calmly said, "Miss Tianxin, stay safe."
"Don't come and be safe." Tian Xin sighed softly and said, "In just a few decades, everything has changed. Thirteenth Highness, how do you want the Wu Wu clan to choose?"