Jiuxiao Xianshan, knowing that fate suddenly attacked, although Jiuxiao Xianzhu was prepared, he was still caught off guard, two moves confronted, and he was completely suppressed.
At the moment of crisis, the four guardians of Jiuxiao arrived and made a joint move to block the power of knowing fate.
With an incomparably powerful palm, the four Tsing Yi Dharma Protectors of Jiuxiao were injured and retreated a few steps, the corners of their mouths turning red.
It was only two rounds of confrontation, and the power of knowing fate was fully displayed. Immortal Lord Jiuxiao was shocked, and Ninghou was actually stronger than the legend.
Absolute speed, absolute physical strength, a monster almost born to fight.
On the Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain, Ning Chen stood still, and in front, the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord and four Nine Heavens Protectors were waiting in a serious line.
After a moment of confrontation, Ning Chen showed a smile on his face, waved his sword and said, "Immortal Lord, give you ten days to consider my suggestion."
After speaking, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked down the mountain.
At the rear, Ah Man glanced at the five people, smiled and greeted them, then turned around to follow.
On the Immortal Mountain, Immortal Lord Jiuxiao and the four guardians of Jiuxiao looked solemnly at the two who were leaving, but did not make any attempt to stop them.
This Ninghou is too strong, even stronger than the legend. It can be said that in this southeastern territory, no one can stop him except the Heaven Patching Pavilion.
At the foot of the mountain, headed by Yu Lian, the seven Heavenly Venerates stood quietly, waiting for their master to return.
In front of the mountain, Ning Chen came with A Man, and the seven Heavenly Venerates stepped forward and saluted respectfully, "Marquis."
"Wait for ten days. After ten days, if Jiuxiao does not descend, attack the mountain immediately." Ning Chen smiled.
"Yes!"
The seven Heavenly Venerates looked shocked and responded respectfully.
Up and down the mountain, the two armies continued to gather, and the incomparably heavy pressure filled the air, making people dare not breathe.
The war is imminent, and everyone is nervously waiting for the final result.
Around Jiuxiao, there are immortal mountain sects, and they look at Jiuxiao with their eyes, and their expressions are also very dignified.
Then Ninghou's rise was too fast, and in just five years, it was almost unstoppable.
If Jiuxiao is defeated, there will undoubtedly be a major earthquake that will shock the southeastern territory, which means that this newly rising Ninghou has the strength to compete for hegemony.
On the tenth day, the Ning's army really kept its promise and did not attack the mountain. However, on the Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain, the atmosphere became more and more solemn.
The main battle and the main and the two factions are constantly fighting. Now, everyone can see that Ninghou is unstoppable. In this battle, Jiuxiao's chance of winning is less than 10%.
Although Ninghou's army is not something to be afraid of, that Ninghou is really too strong.
An absolute powerhouse is enough to change the trend of a war. If he can't stop that Ninghou, Jiuxiao has no chance of victory.
Beside Ning Chen, Aman has been waiting quietly, she is proud of him, and his strength has shocked Wuyutian.
The tenth day has passed in a blink of an eye. On the eleventh day, when the sun rises, there is still no movement on the Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain.
Ning Chen didn't wait any longer, got up and walked towards the front of the formation.
In the rear, the seven Heavenly Venerates were all gathered together, and their bodies were full of turbulent divine energy, which was extremely powerful.
"Attack the mountain!"
Ning Chen calmly said a sentence, the figure slowly rose into the void, waved his sword, and slashed towards the first peak of Jiuxiao in front of him.
Surprised to see that in the void, an astonishing sword qi burst out of the sky, stretching across the sky, shocking people's hearts.
"boom!"
After a while, the sword qi hit Xianshan, and the first peak of Jiuxiao shook violently.
Around the Immortal Mountain, the formation is clear and extinguished, but the sword energy can be broken open just by blocking it for a moment.
The formation was broken, the sword energy was broken, and it slammed on the mountain.
I saw that on the immortal mountain of Jiuxiao, boulders were flying, the first peak of Jiuxiao was cut off by the sword energy, and the giant peak collapsed, shocking the world.
In the falling stone rain, five figures appeared. The five strongest people in Jiuxiao, the Immortal Lord Jiuxiao together with the four guardians rushed out, swept forward, and blocked the fate.
In the void, five Heavenly Venerates of the Ming Dao Realm joined forces to block the road. Among them, the strongest Immortal Lord Jiuxiao has reached the peak of the Ming Dao, and is not far from the legendary Dao Destruction Realm.
Among the five, Ning Chen stood with a sword, plain clothes and white hair, hunting with the wind.
There are no more words, more words are useless, Ning Chen's left palm is tilted to the Yuan, and the Hunhun Immortal Yuan is surging and mighty.
From ancient times to the present, he was the first person who gathered the three powers of immortals, gods, and demons. His foundation, speed, and power were unparalleled in the world, and his combat power was astonishing.
Five people besieged, Ning Chen held the fairy sword, with one enemy five, the powerful strength is undoubtedly obvious.
boom!
The swords and halberds were handed over, Ning Chen listened to the screams of the opponent's soldiers, pointed to the condensed sword, and once again touched the sword in the hands of a Tsing Yi Dharma protector.
click!
A slight cracking sound sounded, almost inaudible. However, everyone present was an extraordinary man, and the cracking sound of the divine weapon was clearly heard.
The expressions of the four guardians changed, and they joined forces to protect the soldiers, trying to repair the cracks on the sword.
However, the four of them were still a step behind.
In an instant, Ning Chen's figure swept over, and pointed to the front, sharp and radiant.
In the hands of the four, the magic weapon was impacted, and the cracks became more and more, and after a while, it shattered.
"Uh!"
The sword intent vibrated, the remaining energy spread, and the four Tsing Yi Dharma protectors groaned, and the corners of their mouths were all dyed red.
At the same time, at the rear, Immortal Lord Jiuxiao slashed with a halberd, and the azure halberd was as heavy as Mount Tai.
Ning Chen waved his hand, the immortal sword greeted him, blocking the attack of the halberd.
Thousands of years of cultivation, and thousands of years of martial arts knowledge, Ning Chen's combat power has reached an unprecedented level, and the sword is nowhere to be seen.
With a slam, Immortal Lord Jiuxiao's arms numb, his body retreats a few steps, holding a halberd with both hands, the tiger's mouth cracks, and blood splashes out.
The five giants of Jiuxiao fell into a disadvantage. At the same time, on the peaks below, the seven Heavenly Venerates under Ning Chen led the army to attack the mountains, and the battle was extremely fierce.
The five strongest masters in Jiuxiao were restrained. On Ning Chen's side, the pressure on the seven Heavenly Venerates headed by Yu Lian was much less.
The cruelty of war is clearly displayed in the bones everywhere. In a war, I don't know how many heroes are buried.
From all parties in the southeastern territory, countless immortal mountain factions are watching this battle day and night, and they are very nervous.
It depends on whether the Immortal Lord of Jiuxiao can block that Ninghou.
At the same time, the Butian Pavilion and the temple were full of ups and downs, and the giants of the Butian Pavilion were also paying attention to this battle.
Witnessing the power of Zhiming, the old monsters who had been clamoring before finally closed their mouths.
Strong, strong is dreadful, in the hustle and bustle, the sky is down, and in the sky, the battle over Jiuxiao is reflected.
Five Ming Dao Realm Heavenly Venerates were besieging, and in the middle, the man with white hair in plain clothes was calm and unbreakable, with a sword in hand, standing in an invincible position.
The bottomless combat power can hardly see any weaknesses. The foundation, speed, and strength are all the peaks in the world. Even in the desireless sky where the strong are born in large numbers, it is rare to see such a terrifying strong man.
"The strength of this person is very close to the Dao Destruction Realm, even stronger!"
In the main hall, the Master of the Butian Pavilion opened his mouth and said calmly.
As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked, and the Dao Realm was destroyed. Is this person really so strong
"Looking at his cultivation level, he even only stays in the Taoist realm. In the future, if this person steps into the enlightened Taoist realm, wouldn't he really have the strength to challenge the Taoist realm?"
In the lingering hustle and bustle, a giant who made up the sky opened his mouth and said coldly.
"Indeed," said Pavilion Master Bu Tian lightly.
"This son can't stay."
In the hustle and bustle, another giant in the sky opened his mouth and said solemnly, "Before his wings are fully full, he should be killed as soon as possible."
"Qingtian!"
In the hall, a vicissitudes of life sounded, saying, "It's up to you, how about it?"
"I don't have the confidence to beat him." Qingtian replied lightly.
"God of War, how can you be timid!"
Another old voice sounded, and said angrily, "Your cultivation is enough to suppress this son, why did you refuse to fight?"
Qingtian glanced coldly at the two elders of Butian, and said coldly, "I said, if you are sure, you can go by yourself!"
In the main hall, Pavilion Master Butian frowned and scolded lightly, "Qingtian, don't be rude."
Qingtian withdrew his gaze and said no more.
The Master of Butian Pavilion swept over the people below and said, "Who is willing to fight."
In the hall, Shen Ren was silent, and no one answered for a while.
"Qingcang, Baili, this matter is handed over to you. Within 100 days, bring back that Ninghou, regardless of life or death." The Master of Butian Pavilion said with a cold expression.
In the hustle and bustle, the two elders who made up the sky had a shocked expression and stepped forward to lead the order.
Qingtian sneered and said nothing.
With the strength of that Ninghou, even if the two of them were lucky enough to succeed, they would at least have to peel off a layer of skin.
Just when the Butian Pavilion was about to move, the fierce battle on Yunxiao Xianshan had come to an end.
The four Yunxiao guardians were all severely injured, and they supported them to the limit.
In the final battle, Ning Chen forced the five giants of Butian, the powerful fighting power, and the defeat of the five of them showed.
After fighting for a long time, Ning Chen didn't want to delay any longer.
"Nirvana!"
Nirvana reappeared, and the power was incomparable. Thousands of swords flowed down through the air, slashing at five people.
Immortal Lord Jiuxiao and the four guardians joined hands to block the move, and with a loud shock, they all turned red.
The five people flew out, and the figures did not stop. Behind, a stream of light flashed, and Ning Chen's figure appeared, raising his hand to block the five people.
"You are defeated."
Ning Chen opened his mouth and said lightly, "I'll give you one last chance, surrender, or die."
The five people were shocked, their expressions darkened, and they were defeated in the end.
Below, on the immortal mountains of Jiuxiao, the Ning-character battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the Ning's army was everywhere, with flags and flags everywhere.
There was no chance of reversal in the determined battle situation. Immortal Lord Jiuxiao and the four guardians silently knelt down and knelt down halfway.
"Meet Ninghou!"
The five people bowed their heads, symbolizing the complete defeat of Jiuxiao. From now on, there will be no Jiuxiao Xianshan in the world. Ning Chen nodded and said calmly, "In the future, you will be grateful for today's decision, this world is not only a drop in the ocean, but even the Butian Pavilion is just a drop in the ocean, your eyes should not be limited by the scene in front of you. .
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The five were silent and said nothing.
Ning Chen turned around, staring at the distant world with his empty eyes, and said lightly, "Within nine hundred years, I will make this desireless heaven truly unified, and as far as my eyes can reach, there are war flags with the word Ning everywhere."