In the extreme north, one knows the destiny to fight the emperor, thousands of demons enter the body, and the sword opens the road to hell.
The power of a thousand demons is surging, and Ning Chen's body is endlessly sublimated. In a short period of time, he temporarily surpassed the restrictions of the king's realm.
The six-path reincarnation of the ghost weapon re-emerged, Ning Chen moved, slashed with a sword, and the gods and demons were terrified.
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign raised his hand and blocked the Ghost Clan Sacred Sword with a bang.
The magic sun swirled around, the emperor's might was earth-shattering, the battle broke out, and Ning Chen retreated a few steps at his feet.
"Magic flame strikes the sky!"
The ghost sword turned, and the demonic flames filled the air, Ning Chen stepped over, and his figure swept out.
Amazing sword power, cut the sky and cut the sea, and in the distance, a peak was directly cut off by the sword energy.
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign turned sideways, avoiding the sharp edge of the ghost sword, punched out, and returned with a strong attack.
Ning Chen set his pace, poured out his energy, and the stormy waves swept out, blocking the imperial prestige.
Boom, fists and palms exchanged, and the sword edge was cut down, the ultimate move was endless, without any gaps.
"drink!"
The heavy palms collided, and the rest of the force slammed, and the two people's moves became more and more violent, and the fierce moves emerged one after another.
"Eight demons change, set the world!"
The battle was fierce, and the eight-transformed magic martial arts reappeared in the world. Behind the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor, a thousand zhang demons rose from the ground, punched down, the earth cracked, and the most recent peak fell.
When Ning Chen saw this, the demons were extremely martial, and the demons were manifested, and they made a move.
There was a sudden shock, the two giant fists collided, Ning Chen snorted loudly, the devil fire lingered around his body, Feihong blessed, and his body increased several times.
After a stalemate for a moment, the eight dragons roared out of Ning Chen's body, with the blessing of Qi Huang's secret technique, his body was sublimated again.
With heavy blessings, the ghost sword's sword light shot straight into the nine days, and the emperor's power loomed, so clearly.
The sword that shocked the world, the sword's might pervades, the sword's extreme state is opened, and the emperor sword appears in the world.
On the dancing black hair, blood splattered, Ning Chen raised his sword, and with a simple swing, the terrifying sword energy swept away, and everything collapsed.
The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor condensed, palms out, and the chaotic demon flames gathered together, shaking the Emperor Sword.
"Uh!"
With a muffled groan, vermilion splashed, and Ning Chen stepped back several steps, holding the sword in his hand, blood dripping continuously.
Thousands of demons are surging, and in the sea of dantian energy, endless power spreads and merges into the body of the knowing demon.
"Six paths fall together, there are thousands of calamities, and the sword is too forbidden."
When the forbidden sword appeared in the world, Ning Chen's whole body was filled with demonic energy, and thousands of sword lights appeared, rushing straight into the sky.
"Doomsday catastrophe!"
Ning Chen stepped, his figure rose into the air, thousands of swords were coiled, and the most powerful move of Taoism appeared in the world.
Above the sky, the sword lights crisscrossed, endless and shocking.
Below, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign raised his head and looked at the ten thousand swords coiled in the sky, his expression slightly condensed.
"Guardian of Incomprehension!"
Heavenly Demons are extremely martial, incomprehensible guards, behind the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign, the demon body bends down and blocks in front of the Sovereign.
At this moment, above the sky, ten thousand swords broke through the sky, and the momentum of destroying the dry and pulling the rotten, directly collided with the demon of ten thousand feet.
The power of shocking the world, the aftermath roared wildly, and in the void, Ning Chen's figure swept past, bullying him up.
"Twelve Forms of Lingxi, Eight Voids Against Dragon"
With a close palm, the eight dragons roared into the air with a loud bang, shaking the guardian of the demons again.
The violent impact sounded, and the giant dragons slammed into the demons one after another, and they were injured one after another.
The reborn opponent can be completely different from before. The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor's expression changed again, and he punched out, and the magic power moved the world.
The ghost sword swept across the sky, blocking the demon's power, the terrifying power passed through the sword, the corner of Ning Chen's mouth was dyed vermilion again, the sword pointed at the condensed essence, and pointed at the heart of the demon.
"Uh!"
The sword energy entered the body, and the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor groaned, and a smear of blood silently dripped from the corner of his mouth. It was the first time he was injured since the war.
In an astonishing scene, the battle against the heavens and the immortals, the emperor was injured and his mind was violently shaken.
I can't believe it, in just a few years, the young man who could only stand behind Jiuyou at the beginning was able to shake himself.
"Do you know the Marquis of Life? The emperor remembers it!"
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign's expression sank, and he shouted angrily. The origin of the emperor's path in his body surged, and his unparalleled power erupted, slamming back to the front.
A hundred paces away, Ning Chen staggered to stabilize his body, his injuries continued to accumulate, but it was hard to suppress the monstrous fighting intent.
Forget the burden, give up the responsibility, there is only a battle, a battle of life and death.
"The Tao is often nameless!"
The ghost sword changed its position, the sect of Taoism reappeared, and the sword was slashed, and the laws of heaven and earth changed drastically.
After a sword, Ning Chen's figure swiftly swept out, the sword light was extremely strong, and he rushed to his death.
There was a violent shock, the devil's palm shook the magic weapon, and within a short distance, the sword light and the palm strength staggered, and the moves were ruthless.
Internally and externally devastated, the physical endurance gradually reached its limit, blood was dripping from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, but his moves became more and more violent.
The power of a thousand demons is continuously flowing into the body, the memory of a thousand demons, the battle experience of endless years, and the strongest combat power have completely erupted today.
"boom!"
The swords and palms collided, and the black air flow sharply impacted, and the magic flames lingered, turning the extreme northern land that was cold all year round into a scorching hell.
The war situation was all over the place, and the giant peaks that lifted the sky were affected by the war and shook violently.
In the inclined northern world, natural disasters continued, the ground cracked, and fires spewed into the sky.
The common people suffer, the people of Li suffer, the battle of the strong, and the suffering of all living beings.
"drink!"
The two collided again, and the undercurrent of Hong Tao spread, Yu Jin destroyed the topography of the sky, and destroyed the world for thousands of miles.
In the white-hot battle, the injuries on the two of them were constantly exchanged, and blood stained every inch of the land.
In the primitive demon realm, the powerhouses of all parties felt the shocking fluctuations of the war in the northern polar region, and their expressions were full of shock.
Shendu Mountain, on the top of the mountain, Yu Luowu, the Lord of Shendu, stood quietly, looking at the north, a strange color flashed.
The Thirteenth Son of the Demon, once again shocked him.
In the Western Sanctuary, above the 12th Palace, the Holy Master of the Golden Lion Clan was also watching the battle in the north, and his expression was full of condensed colors.
It is unbelievable that this young man has grown to such an extent in the span of several years.
No matter what era, there has never been such a terrifying young man, even the peerless genius of the ancient times could not have achieved such a level.
Human race, in this era of withering, is the emergence of such a generation of geniuses, is it a sign of great prosperity, or is it a return to light before destruction
In the holy place of the witch clan, on the central altar, Tian Xin quietly looked into the distance, his expression became more and more complicated.
Hope her choice is not wrong.
In the Southern Continent, in the Purple Scale Abyss, an incomparably powerful imperial prestige slowly condensed. After a few breaths, a majestic palm force burst out of the air, crossed time and space, and swept toward the northern battlefield.
The northern polar region, the battlefield of the two demons, the fierce battle has reached the most critical moment, and the two demons have all been brought to the peak of their lives.
At this moment, in the distance, the terrifying palm force swept in quickly, without warning, slamming into the fate of the battle.
With a sudden slap, the crisis struck, the instinct of a warrior, Ning Chen subconsciously waved his sword to meet him, with a bang, the ghost sword let go and flew out a hundred meters away.
In an instant, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign's expression froze, and he stepped out in a single step, slamming his palms to his death.
"boom!"
With heavy palms on his body, Ning Chen groaned, and his figure flew out, dozens of meters away, staggering and vomiting.
The scale emperor intervened, and the battle situation turned sharply. Thirty meters away, Ning Chen barely stabilized his body, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his body had reached the limit of support.
"Thirteen son, you are at the end of the road."
In front, the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign said in a cold voice, stepped forward, raised his right palm, and slammed it down.
Before the crisis of life and death was approaching, Ning Chen looked up at the Demon King in front of him, a flash of emotion flashed in his tired eyes.
Has this physical body finally reached its limit
"drink!"
At the end of the gathering, Ning Chen raised his hand, and a force he had never seen before spread out, and the whole world changed color instantly.
The time and space that was quickly blocked, the heaven and earth turned into a cage, and the body of the emperor was trapped.
"This is?"
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign felt it, his expression was shocked, ancient supernatural powers!
how is this possible!
Only the ancient gods and demons can master the magic of supernatural powers. Where did the Thirteen Sons learn it
The variable of regeneration, the figure of the Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign was restrained, and it was difficult to break free for a while.
With the last strength and willpower, Ning Chen held his right hand empty, and the ghost sword trembled and flew back quickly.
The swordsman held the sword, and Ning Chen's temperament changed instantly.
A sword that shook the past and the present, retrograde slaying immortals, Ning Chen moved, sword travel, and the sword light illuminated the dark world.
In an astonishing scene, the ghost sword penetrated through the body, blood spurted out, and foggy eyes.
The last strength was exhausted, Ning Chen's consciousness quickly dissipated, Qian Mo took the lead, and Zhiming, who had taken the heavy damage, quickly left.
"boom!"
In an instant, the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor's whole body exploded, shaking the cage of heaven and earth, vomiting out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the ground in front of him red.
In front of his chest, blood was dripping continuously, dyeing the demon body red.
"Uh!"
The Seven Luminaries Demon Sovereign was staggering, and in the tragic battle, the Sovereign was severely injured, and it was difficult to catch up for a while.
Tens of thousands of miles away, the demonic energy was surging, and the fateful figure descended from the sky and smashed to the ground.
Ning Chen was full of energy, Qian Mo was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, unable to support him.
In an extreme battle, knowing that fate did everything, and at the same time severely injuring the Heavenly Demon King, he was also severely injured.
In the Northern Continent, in front of the central altar, the Dark Moon Witch Queen appeared and half-knelt down.
"My emperor."
"He's in the Green Pine Forest."
On the central altar, Tian Xin spoke softly.
When the Dark Moon Witch Queen heard the words, a strange color flashed in her eyes, she nodded her head, got up and left.
Half a day later, in the green pine forest, the Dark Moon Witch Queen appeared and stepped forward.
In the snow-covered pine forest, the Demon of Destiny was lying on the ground, with blood flowing all over his body, dyed red under the white snow.
The Dark Moon Witch stepped forward and looked at the unconscious body in front of her with a complicated expression.
His brilliance is too dazzling.
Retrograde slaying of immortals, war against emperors, incredible things, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
After watching for a moment, the Dark Moon Witch Queen raised her hand, trying to support the former.
At this moment, knowing the fate of the whole body, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged out, turning into giant dragons, coiling around the body.
The protector of Qihuang Secret Technique makes it difficult for people to get half a step closer.
The shadow of the dark moon witch retreated ten feet, quietly looked ahead, and said, "I have no ill intentions."
After a long time, knowing his destiny, the eight dragons gradually dispersed and returned to the heaven and earth.
The Dark Moon Witch Empress stepped forward again, carefully helping the young man in front of her, condensing the essence and absorbing qi, and pouring it into the latter's body continuously.
In a coma, Zhiming's frowning brows gradually calmed down and relaxed. A war, the original devil chaos!