In the Great Yu Dynasty, the Confucian dragon head fell, and the whole country was mourned.
In the imperial city, the eyes are full of white, and all the people's homes hang white sashes to express their condolences.
The Confucian Gate Dragon Garden, where the Emperor Dayu came to pay homage to the Confucian Gate Dragon Head.
When the emperor of the Divine Dynasty arrived, the atmosphere in the Confucian Gate Dragon Garden became a little dignified.
In the mourning hall, the teacher's expression was icy cold, and the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes was fleeting.
With the strength of the dragon head, it is impossible that there is no room for resistance. In between, someone must have done something.
He didn't even have to think about this person's identity.
The Great Yu Emperor!
Everything is too coincidental. The dragon's head is restrained, and there is a problem with the punishment of lightning, and then the dragon's head has an accident. If it is just a coincidence, no fool will believe it.
"Your Majesty, something happened!"
At this moment, outside the Longyuan, a god general walked quickly and said in a hurry, "The imperial city is on fire all over the place. The felons who escaped from the god prison before are making trouble everywhere, and the guards suffered heavy casualties."
When Emperor Dayu heard the words, his expression sank, and his eyes narrowed as he looked outside the Dragon Garden.
In the imperial city, the demon in plain clothes and white hair marched forward, and there was demon fire everywhere.
"Come out too." Ning Chen said.
"Yes! Master!"
In the middle of the voice, more than a thousand great demons flew out of the soul-suppressing banner and swept towards all sides of the imperial city.
In the chaotic world of thousands of demons, the death and injury of the gods in the city became more and more serious.
In the Confucian Sect Dragon Garden, the teacher heard the news coming from outside, waved his hand to take the Confucian Sect Law Enforcement Sword, and walked towards the outside of the Dragon Garden.
"You go to help too."
Emperor Dayu looked at the four commanders of the Imperial Army behind him and said.
"Yes!"
The four commanders of the Imperial Guard at the level of gods and demons respectfully took orders and turned to leave.
On the streets of the imperial city, thousands of gods will pass by, and they will do their best to kill the hundred sinners who have brought disaster to the world.
The flames of war burned every inch of the imperial city, and even if hundreds of thousands of formations were protecting each other, it was difficult to resist the power of a hundred great sinners.
On the main street of the imperial city, a teacher dressed in a Confucian robe appeared, blocking his fate.
"This time, I won't let you leave alive!"
Three times of confrontation, able to know for everyone, behind the teacher, the sword of Confucian law enforcement is unsheathed, and the righteousness is surging, the sword moves, and the wind and thunder change.
We used to talk happily and admire each other, but now we face each other in life and death without mercy.
The magic sword came out, the magic flame moved, and the sword was greeted, and the heaven and the earth were tilted.
The fast swords clashed with sharp edges, the figures of the two swept rapidly, and the sword moves were so fast that it was difficult to tell them apart.
"The world is infinite!"
The iron coupons of the Danshu came out again, the golden light was dazzling, and the powerful force broke out, blessing the sword of law enforcement.
The battle situation was tilted, Ning Chen waved his hand, and above his left hand, a different light rose, and the Heavenly Book of Fortune came out, blocking the might of the Confucian sword.
The air was turbulent, and the battle situation was split in an instant. Ning Chen looked at the fire in the imperial city and narrowed his eyes.
Isn't it time yet
"Distracted in battle, you are so confident!"
In the words, the sword of Confucianism law enforcement came close again, and the icy edge directly sealed the throat.
Ning Chen stepped back half a step, avoiding the sharp edge of the Confucian sword, stepped out, and bullied himself up.
The left hand clenched a fist and threw a heavy fist. On the opposite side, the teacher, who was also using the divine essence, was full of righteousness, and threw a punch to meet him head-on.
The fists staggered, and with a thud, they were printed on the opponent's chest.
Demonic energy and Haoran's righteous energy entered their bodies, and both of them groaned at the same time, each taking a half step back.
When the two were at war, in the imperial city, hundreds of sinners and thousands of great demons caused chaos on all sides.
"boom!"
Finally, in the imperial city, hundreds of millions of patterns reached the limit of support and began to collapse rapidly.
At this moment, below the imperial city, the repressive divine energy overflowed and flew towards the sky crazily.
On the main street of the imperial city, Ning Chen saw this, and the corner of his mouth curved into an indifferent arc.
Finally waited.
Astonishing sight, all sides of the imperial city, purple energy surging, divine dynasty for tens of thousands of years of luck, as thick as the ocean, flooding the entire imperial city.
Ning Chen swung his sword and slammed the teacher back with all his strength.
The next moment, Ning Chen's body was filled with phoenix fire, his figure was blurred, and he left the battlefield.
In the Dragon Garden of Confucianism, Emperor Dayu felt a sense of it, his expression immediately sank, his figure flashed and disappeared.
In the imperial city, on the streets, cracks appeared one after another, bottomless.
Beneath the crack, purple energy continued to pour out and spilled into the imperial city.
At this moment, above the biggest crack, a figure with white hair in plain clothes appeared, without any hesitation, swiftly swept towards the bottom of the earth.
In the rear, a teacher in a Confucian robe followed closely, chasing after him.
The two of them just fell into the big rift, and the Emperor Dayu came later, full of purple energy, and the vastness was abnormal.
Deep in the ground, the two figures swept past one after another, rushing towards the source of luck below.
Behind Ning Chen, the teacher looked at the white-haired figure in front of him, and his heart was turbulent.
The purpose of his coming here was actually for the luck of the Great Yu Dynasty!
How important is luck in a day, if it is taken away by someone, it indicates that the destiny of the dynasty is about to come to an end.
At the end of the crack, the huge dragon veins coiled around, like a crouching dragon sleeping underground. The dragon veins had already grown dragon scales, which were lifelike, as if they could be resurrected at any time.
After hundreds of thousands of years of divine dynasty, the dragon veins are unprecedentedly huge, nourished by the beliefs of hundreds of millions of sentient beings, the dragon will recover and soar into the sky.
After a few breaths, in front of the dragon vein, Ning Chen's figure swept up, and without saying a word, slashed towards the dragon vein in front of him with a sword.
"boom!"
The magic sword fell, and the sky shook. Behind, the teacher couldn't stop it, and the magic sword Guanghua directly slashed on the dragon's head.
The rumbling vibrated, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the dragon veins were injured, and the stone clothing that wrapped the dragon veins split inch by inch.
The huge dragon is more than ten thousand feet long, and the purple energy around it is turbulent and abnormally heavy.
The giant dragon soared into the sky, and its momentum was amazing. Ning Chen avoided the dragon's head, jumped on the dragon's body, and pierced the back of the giant dragon with a sword.
Ahead, when the teacher saw this, he immediately avoided it and did not dare to touch the dragon vein of the Shen Dynasty.
Thousands of feet underground, the plundered Emperor Dayu looked at the purple dragon rushing down below, his expression slightly condensed, and he snorted, blocking the birth of the dragon with his flesh and blood.
boom!
The dragon qi collided with each other, and the dragon veins recovered, giving birth to their own wisdom, no longer willing to be controlled, and violently resisted the suppression of Emperor Dayu.
"Beast, are you going to rebel!"
Emperor Dayu snorted again, and his whole body's real energy was even more urgent, and in a vague way, he was actually overpowering the dragon veins.
On the back of the giant dragon, Ning Chen sneered and slashed with a sword, helping the dragon to pulse the sky.
The sword energy is galloping, and the power is amazing. Emperor Dayu's expression is slightly dark, and he has to be distracted to resist the move.
boom!
With a loud shock, Emperor Dayu blocked the sword energy. However, after a moment of distraction, it was difficult to suppress the dragon veins in front of him.
The giant dragon shook the Emperor Yu Dayu and flew towards the sky above the nine heavens.
At this moment, from all sides of the Divine Dynasty, the masters of the fourth realm looked at the sky above the imperial city with shock.
Dragon gas!
In the sky above the Imperial City of Dayu, the violet energy is mighty, converging into clouds, and in the clouds, the dragon is looming, and the momentum is amazing.
On the back of the giant dragon, the demon in plain clothes and white hair stood still, looking down at the God Realm below.
After a brief moment, in the void, Emperor Dayu and Mr. Teacher swept forward and back, blocking the way forward.
"The mission is over, come back."
On the back of the giant dragon, Ning Chen said.
The understated voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the Imperial City of Dayu.
From all sides of the imperial city, hundreds of great sinners heard the order and stopped fighting.
In the flames of war, more than a thousand great demons reluctantly soared into the air and flew towards their masters.
All the combat power returned, and in Ning Chen's hands, the Heavenly Book of Fortune bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
"The ultimate in heaven and earth, the limit of reincarnation!"
Ning Chen drank, and in the void, a huge vortex appeared, engulfing the entire battle situation.
The figure of the teacher passed by, trying to block it, but he was directly knocked out.
"Your opponent is me!"
At this time, in front of the teacher, a sinner appeared, blocking the way.
Seeing the sinners blocking the road in front of him, the teacher's face turned ugly. What was he going to do
At the center of the battle, Ning Chen faced the Emperor Dayu alone. Under him, a giant dragon roared, and the dragon's might shook the sky.
"Kill him and you'll be free."
Ning Chen glanced at the giant dragon struggling under him, and said lightly.
When the dragon heard the words, the dragon's body shook, and after a while, it stopped struggling.
"The beasts are indeed beasts, and even their own masters dare to rebel!"
Emperor Dayu's expression turned cold, his right hand clenched his fist, and the purple energy surged outwards like a flame.
The god-level Emperor Yu, whose cultivation base is approaching the fifth realm, is blessed with luck and is almost invincible in the world.
Just when the battle between the two was about to start, a slight heartbeat sounded in the Confucian Sect Dragon Garden, the coffin of the Confucian Sect Dragon Head.
In front of the mourning hall, the white-clothed scholar gave a respectful salute and said, "Respectfully invite the dragon head out of the gate."
"Thanks for your hard work."
In the voice, the coffin was opened, and the vast Haoran was full of righteousness. An old man walked out, looked at the disciple in front of him, and calmly said, "I have wronged you over the years."
"This is what a disciple should do."
The scholar in white said respectfully, "It's just that the imperial city is in chaos now, and the dragon head is needed to preside over the overall situation."
"Not urgent."
The dragon head of the Confucian Sect stepped forward, looking at the turbulent purple vortex in the sky, his vicissitudes narrowed his eyes slightly.
When the dragon is about to die, the demon will be brought down.
People are like demons, lord, you have disappointed me.
In the void, in the turbulent maelstrom, the figure of Emperor Dayu swept out and attacked.
The incomparably powerful offensive is like a storm slamming the table, and the void of the attack is distorted.
Just as the Emperor Dayu's offensive approached, suddenly, the emperor's body was shocked, and his spirit energy suddenly stagnated.
On the back of the giant dragon, Ning Chen sneered, swung the magic sword in his hand, the cold front glared his eyes, and sealed his throat with a sword.
"How come!"
The Emperor Dayu stretched out his hand to cover his throat, which was spewing blood constantly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
How could this be so!
Ning Chen raised his hand, his demonic energy was surging, and he wanted to devour the Emperor Dayu in front of him.
"Young man, be merciful." While speaking, in the maelstrom, the old man in the Confucian robe appeared, looked at the white-haired young man in front of him, and said, "This time, I think my Confucian sect owes you a favor."