Twin Peaks, the two armies confronted each other for several days, and no one launched the attack first.
The commanders of the two armies, each with their own minds, chose to stand still before they were absolutely sure.
Finally, on the night of the seventh day, in front of the army of mending the sky, an illusory figure arrived and brought back the dirty soil of Hunyuan.
A wooden shrine half a foot long and wide exudes an extremely cold and filthy aura. The ultimate filthy martial art in the world is the best magic weapon to break the luck of qi.
A niche of filthy soil is extremely precious. Even if the Heavenly Patch Pavilion is owned, only Xuanzun owns it.
In front of the army, Shen Kui saw the muddy soil in Ye Kui's hands, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. This time it was the end of that Ninghou.
At the same time, on the opposite side of the Twin Peaks, before Ning Chen set up the camp, he was also thinking about the countermeasures against Ye Kui.
The commanders of the two armies calculated each other, and there was no room for error in the battle between the strong.
The next day, the rising sun rose, and before the army of mending the sky, Shen Kui waved his hand and ordered to set off.
At the rear, an army of 300,000 people immediately moved, and the chariots rumbled and rose into the sky.
Opposite the Twin Peaks, Yu Lian and the others saw the sky and their expressions sank.
In front of the camp, Ning Chen felt it, staring into the distance with empty eyes, a strange color flashed on his face.
Did you find a way to deal with him so quickly
Much faster than he imagined.
"Be careful."
On the side, Ah Man opened his mouth and reminded softly.
"rest assured."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "It'll be alright."
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen's figure rose into the air and ordered to set off.
Immediately, half a million troops faced each other in the sky above Twin Peaks.
The world is watching, and the two most powerful forces in the southeastern territory, Butian Pavilion and Ninghou, are fighting again, attracting the attention of all parties.
In front of the two armies, Zhiming and Shenkui confronted each other, and after a while, the beacon rose again.
Shenkui, the first person under the Dao Destruction of the Butian Pavilion, has almost disappeared for thousands of years because of the impact on Dao Destruction Realm.
This time, Shen Kui appeared again, which meant that the Butian Pavilion was also full of fears about Ning Chen's existence.
"Please!"
The two said politely, and the silhouettes swept out at the same time, and the ultimate move was revealed.
First rituals followed by soldiers, the killings are amazing, and in the hands of Shen Kui, a silver spear is invincible, like a dragon going out to sea, it is difficult to guard against.
Ning Chen held the fairy sword, the sword was extremely powerful, and he was the first person in the battle to destroy the Dao.
The commander fought, and after ten moves, he directly hit the battlefield. The strength of the two is no longer that others can intervene.
At the same time, in the void, an army of 500,000 people also began to confront each other. Yu Lian and Immortal Lord Jiuxiao led the army to meet the enemy and fight for victory with all their might.
The most critical battle situation, Ning Chen's battle against the soul, was in the battle situation, but he didn't dare to use all his strength.
He knew that the real killer move was not in this Commander of Patching Heaven, but someone else.
Ye Kui!
He knew very well that when Ye Kui made his move, it was the real battle.
In the sky, the battle continued and became more and more intense. The two peerless powerhouses of the present fought each other. The guns were like dragons, the swords were like thunder, and the power became more and more powerful.
The poles clashed, and the sky was shaking. Above the nine heavens, the figures of the two continued to attack, and their spiritual energy was turbulent, filling thousands of miles.
With his heart on guard, Ning Chen focused on two uses. While dealing with the powerful enemy in front of him, he was also on the lookout for the ultimate move that might appear at any time.
"Why, is this the only thing Ninghou, who is famous in the world, can do?"
During the battle, the figure of Shen Kui passed by, the silver spear broke through the air, and the incomparably domineering power was shocked, and the figure of Ning Chen suddenly retreated a hundred feet.
A hundred meters away, Ning Chen stopped, pointed his left hand, and pointed his sword to the sky.
Immediately, one after another invisible sword qi burst out of the sky, and the sword intent filled the air, falling from the sky.
"Such a move can't help this seat!"
Shen Kui snorted, and waved the silver spear, breaking through thousands of sword qi.
Ahead, Ning Chen stepped forward, his figure swept out, slashed with a sword, and returned with a strong attack.
boom!
Divine Armament was handed over, the terrifying air wave shook, Shen Kui stepped back half a step, and the corner of his mouth curved into an indifferent arc.
"caught you!"
Shen Kui raised his hand, grabbed the former's arm, his body was surging, and he was trapped in the body of fate.
After a stalemate, twelve phantoms appeared out of nowhere in the void, and the scimitars were like the moon, swiftly rushing towards them.
In the long-planned killing game, in the nine days above, Shen Kui temporarily trapped Ning Chen's figure, and twelve Ye Kui's ultimate move came together.
Unstoppable, unavoidable, Ning Chen snorted, and dragon energy surged out of his body.
boom!
It was a shocking shock. In the battle, the moment the dragon energy erupted, the Twelve Concubine Ye Kui and Shen Kui were shocked, and they all flew out.
Thousands of feet away, Shenkui and Yekui Twelve Princesses stopped and looked at the white-haired young man in front of them with a condensed expression.
It finally appeared!
Shen Kui and Ye Kui Twelve Ji looked at each other, nodded, and their silhouettes swept out again.
In the dragon energy, Ning Chen felt the powerful aura coming from the sky, and the sword energy spontaneously came out in front of the sword.
The violent and fierce sword energy, surging and surging, the sword of fate, has its own inviolable power.
With all the opponents appearing, Ning Chen had no worries, he gathered all his strengths, and his combat power was fully activated.
In the void, Shenkui and Yekui Twelve Princesses were hit by such a violent sword energy, and their blood energy surged, and they all felt uncomfortable.
"boom!"
The magic weapon was handed over again, and the corner of Shen Kui's mouth was red, forcibly blocking the edge of the immortal sword.
At the same time, in Shen Kui's left hand, a wooden shrine with astonishing yin energy appeared. The moment the shrine was opened, the sky was filled with wild sand, blocking the battlefield.
After endless years, the filthy soil of Hunyuan has reappeared in the world, the ghosts that can break the fate of the gods, and now, they will show their amazing abilities again.
Ning Chen's body, the dragon energy that permeated was eroded by the dirty soil, and immediately vibrated violently.
Not good!
Ning Chen felt it, and his expression changed slightly!
The sudden change, even though Ning Chen was prepared, he never thought that the dragon energy that protects his body would be broken so easily.
In an instant, I saw the silhouette of the Twelve Princesses of Ye Kui passing by with a machete.
Swish!
The dazzling light of the knife is piercing, and the light of the knife crosses, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.
For the first time since the war, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, his brows were furious, and his murderousness erupted.
"bring it on!"
With an angry shout, Ning Chen's body was full of demonic energy, his hair crown collapsed, and his white hair was three thousand.
There is no need to keep the battle situation of mutual calculation. Around Ning Chen, black flames continue to permeate, cold and heterogeneous, and pervasive.
The origin of the black phoenix reappears in the world, with the blessing of magic essence, the power is multiplied.
The black phoenix flames like a swamp filled every corner in the turbulent battle situation.
During the battle, the expressions of Shenkui and Yekui's Twelve Princesses also changed. They didn't expect their opponents to have such a killer move.
In the black flame, the Twelve Princess Yekui felt the pressure of maggots attached to her body, and her heart became heavier.
These flames are so weird, they have no temperature, they don't look like flames at all, they are more like swamps.
At the moment when Shen Kui and Ye Kui were shocked, in the battle, Ning Chen's figure flashed past and swept in front of Shen Kui.
Shen Kui came back to his senses, the silver spear broke through the air, and faced the enemy.
The black phoenix flame was suppressed, and the speed of Shenkui was affected, and it was half a minute slower.
Ning Chen's figure swept over, raised his hand and grabbed Shen Kui's face, and threw it directly towards the distant mountain.
boom!
The figure of Shen Kui flew out and directly smashed a mountain in the distance.
At the same time, at the rear, Ye Kui Twelve Concubine Sansan swept over, and the machete was like electricity, ruthlessly killing her.
Ning Chen turned around and blocked the killing machete.
The ultimate move was blocked, Ye Kui looked startled, and his figure blurred again.
One wave of offensive was blocked, and another wave of offensive came again, with three machetes, fierce and fierce.
Ning Chen clenched his fists, the magic energy surged, and the three of them were knocked back.
"impossible!"
Ye Kui was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
How could their night charm method be broken!
"Your movement skills are indeed powerful, but you always have to attack. This moment is your flaw."
Ning Chen stepped forward and said coldly, "Just slow down your attack speed, Ye Kui, that's all."
The expression of the Twelve Princess Yekui sank, and her eyes looked at the black flames that pervaded the surroundings. Is it because of these flames
"Come on, there is no need to hide your head and show your tail, let me see your true abilities!"
Ning Chen raised the immortal sword in his hand and said indifferently.
In the distance, in the collapsing mountain, Shen Kui rushed out and returned to the battle situation, looking at Ning Hou in front of him, his eyes were full of fear.
This Ninghou, whose reputation is well-deserved, definitely has the strength to rival Dao Destroyer.
However, no matter how strong people are, there are limits. No matter how strong Ning Hou is, there is only one person.
"Yokui!"
Shen Kui opened his mouth, and after looking at each other, the figure swept out again.
All around, the Twelve Princess Yekui nodded, her figure moved, and she rushed forward.
The thirteen Ming Dao peaks will join forces to start the battle again, three or three rounds of battle, and they are about to make up for the enemy and die here.
In the battle, Ning Chen had a sword in his hand, and he fought against thirteen strong men at the peak of Ming Dao.
Below, on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting, Yu Lian and the others looked at the sky with embarrassed expressions on their faces.
Hou's strength is beyond doubt, but they are too weak.
In such a level of battle, they can't help.
"Bah!"
Above the sky, in the battle situation, Ning Chen's left arm, the machete slashed, bringing out a dazzling blood flower, dazzling.
Thirteen peerless powerhouses approaching the Dao Destruction Realm joined forces and finally began to gradually gain an advantage. The myth of Ninghou will eventually be shattered.
Below, the army of the 200,000 Ning Clan is still fighting with blood, for loyalty and even more faith.
In the past six years, they followed Ninghou to conquer half of the southeastern territory. They believed that Ninghou would lead them to defeat the behemoth of the Butian Pavilion.
As long as they persevere, victory will eventually belong to Ninghou.
The belief of thousands of soldiers and soldiers is unshakable. In the face of the 300,000-strong army of mending the sky, the army of mending the sky, which is at an absolute disadvantage, did not retreat, fighting until the last drop of blood was drained from the body.
Nine days above, Ning Chen, who was blind in both eyes, felt the strong belief in the hearts of the soldiers below. He raised his hand and grabbed the three machetes that were coming from him.
"Bah!"
Vermilion splashed, the three Ye Kui chests, blood sprayed, poignant and eye-catching.
"I will lead you, and plant the Ning word battle flag all over the Wuyutian, I know my destiny, say it, do it!"
In the void, Ning Chen let out a deep drink, turned his palms and poured his energy, the turbulent air flow, three immortal swords, appeared in the world together.
The three swords came out at the same time, and Ning Chen's body was full of suffocation, and the immortal sword backfired, bringing out a dazzling blood mist. Just when Ning Chen called out the three immortal swords, there was no desire out of the sky, and the magic butterfly came galloping at a speed that shocked the world.