In front of the Butian Pavilion, the 100,000 ancient chariots ups and downs, the vast military might be earth-shattering.
In front of the army of the 600,000 Ning Clan, Ning Chen appeared and raised his hand to induce Jiutian Xuanlei to descend into the world.
Thousands of thunders galloping, turned into unicorns, and madly crashed into the Heavenly Patch Pavilion below.
In a world-shattering scene, Wan Lin galloped and crashed into the great formation above the Butian Pavilion.
Suddenly, a shocking vibration sounded, and the ground around the Butian Pavilion began to collapse, sinking into the ground.
In the void, Ning Chen stared at the bottom, with a calm expression without any waves.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, you are already so powerful."
In front of the Huntian Temple, Butian Xuanzun opened his mouth and said calmly.
"Many thanks to Xuanzun for the gift of medicine, otherwise, the eyes below will not be able to regain sight." Ning Chen saluted and said respectfully.
Butian Xuanzun nodded, glanced at the 600,000 army behind the former, and said calmly, "Is this all your power?"
With a smile on Ning Chen's face, he said, "Yes, I would like to ask Xuanzun for advice."
"Young man, you are fine."
Butian Xuanzun showed admiration on his face, putting aside his position, this young man let him appreciate it.
I don't know how many years ago, no one dared to provoke the majesty of Butian Pavilion. It is not easy for this young man to achieve such a level.
"This seat is waiting for you to walk in front of me." Xuanzun said calmly.
"Definitely." Ning Chen said sternly.
The conversation between the two is not like an enemy, but more like a friend who has not seen each other for many years. Although the positions are opposite, there is still a feeling of sympathy between the strong.
In the void, Ning Chen waved his hand, and the soldiers on the 100,000 chariots behind him immediately moved, their long arms raised to the sky, and their divine light was dazzling.
The 600,000 army joined forces, and the divine might was shocking. In the void, an incomparable divine might filled the air, converging into a huge divine vortex.
The next moment, the vortex of divine power descended from the sky, pressing down on the Butian Pavilion.
"Combine!"
At this moment, a majestic figure resounded in the Temple of Butian. Immediately, thousands of gods appeared around the Temple of Butian, and they joined hands to perform their actions, and their divine might soared to the sky.
At the same time, in the sky above the Butian Pavilion, dozens of Heavenly Venerates manifested out of thin air, helping hundreds of thousands of divine generals and joining forces to block the divine calamity.
boom!
The two forces collided with each other, the aftermath oscillated, and the corners of the mouths of one hundred thousand gods were all red.
The formation was impacted again, Fu Wenming was destroyed, and Dao Dao collapsed.
"kill!"
Above the sky, the army of the 600,000 Ning Clan descended from the sky, attacking the immortal great sect ahead of them for endless years.
In front of the Butian Pavilion, the formation pattern was extinguished, and tens of thousands of the army of the mending sky reappeared to block the Ning's army.
The two armies were at war, and the war was 100,000 miles away.
Hundreds of major sinners, headed by Yu Lian, all took the lead and fought bloody battles.
Facing the impact of the Ning's army, the continuous army of mending the sky has been defeated and retreated, showing a declining trend.
Just when the Heaven Patching Army was unable to resist the onslaught, in front of the Heaven Patching Pavilion, twelve silhouettes manifested, and everyone's aura was in the realm of Ming Dao, and their divine might was astonishing.
Twelve Heavenly Venerates participated in the battle, and the situation of the battle immediately reversed.
"It's your turn."
In the void, Ning Chen, who was watching the battle, saw this scene, waved his right hand, and ordered again.
In the rear, twenty Heavenly Venerate respectfully led the order, and their silhouettes swept out to join the battle.
Twenty Heavenly Venerates participated in the battle, and they stopped the twelve Heavenly Venerates of the Butian Pavilion, adding more flames to the fierce battle.
After many years of operation, the Ning's army has shown that it is not inferior to the Butian Pavilion, regardless of the strength of the army or the number of peak powerhouses.
The truly astonishing sight has attracted attention from all sides. The immortal Butian Pavilion has fallen into a hard battle, retreating again and again.
Inside the Temple of Heaven Patching, in the midst of the hustle and bustle, the giants of patching the sky looked at the battle in the distance with a dark expression on their faces.
Butian Pavilion's conventional combat power was actually lost to Ning's.
"Pavilion Master, can't wait any longer."
A giant who made up the sky opened his mouth and said solemnly.
In the temple, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the master of the Butian Pavilion, and said, "Go ahead."
The words fell, and below the hall, everyone's expressions condensed and they respectfully took orders.
In front of the Butian Pavilion, the Ning's army attacked the temples, and their powerful combat power quickly destroyed the resistance of the temples.
During the war, hundreds of halls were destroyed, leaving thousands of miles in flames.
The defeated army of Patching Heaven gradually became unable to stop the Ning's army's edge, devastated and shocking.
In the void, Ning Chen looked at the scene below, but there was no joy in his expression.
He is very clear that the true strength of the Butian Pavilion has not yet been demonstrated.
This immortal inheritance has yet to show its fangs.
boom!
Before thinking about it, Lord Butian suddenly and violently shook the earth. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the earth cracked, and bronze chariots rose up. There were hundreds of them, and each chariot was as huge as a hill. , surprisingly.
Eight hundred bronze chariots appeared, and the divine light was dazzling, like a fierce beast opening its huge mouth, and the divine light spewed out.
In an instant, the tens of thousands of Ning's army closest to each other was wiped out, and not even the bones were left.
In the void, Ning Chen's expression sank upon seeing this.
finally come!
Ning Chen waved his hand, and the Immortal Execution Sword came out. Just as he was about to shoot, he was stopped by Mu Qianshang and the others behind him.
"You don't need to take action on this matter, leave it to us."
Mu Qianshang said something, and with a volley, the figure swept forward.
In the back, Xia Ziyi calmly glanced at the man in front of him, and followed up without saying anything.
Below, Immortal Lord Jiuxiao and the four guardians in Tsing Yi also swept out at the same time, before the bronze chariot.
Swish!
At this time, in the void, azure arrows flew out one after another, passed by the side of all the Heavenly Venerates, and hit the bronze chariot.
The rumbling sounded, and a bronze chariot exploded directly, and the fragments flew and scattered all over the sky.
Not far away, the silhouettes of Mu Qianshang and Xia Ziyi passed by and flew to the two bronze chariots. The dazzling sword light penetrated into the bronze chariots.
The source power in the bronze chariot was destroyed, and the two figures flashed past and left.
After a while, the explosion sounded again, and the two bronze chariots exploded, and the heat wave swept through, instantly swallowing the surrounding gods.
Everyone joined hands, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, destroying bronze chariots one after another, explosions one after another, and the fire was dazzling.
The eight hundred bronze chariots, like the god of death, devoured the lives of the generals in the sky while eating away at the Ning's army.
boom!
Just when 800 bronze chariots were destroyed one after another, Lord Butian, the earth shook again.
The death energy overflowed, and a wooden coffin rose up, ten wooden coffins, and each wooden coffin exuded an extremely terrifying aura.
"Half a step to destroy the Dao!"
Xia Ziyi and others felt it, and they looked shocked, ten and a half steps away!
Everyone's attention, the ten wooden coffins were opened, and inside, ten old men in ancient clothes walked out, their bodies were dry, but there was an unparalleled terrifying pressure in their bodies.
"Aman, it's our turn to go."
Behind Ning Chen, Hua Zhongdie said calmly and swept forward.
Ah Man nodded, stepped into the air, and followed.
"Aman is actually already enlightened?"
Luo Xingchen opened his mouth and said in surprise, "Didn't you say that A'man just stepped into the Taoist realm not long ago?"
"I don't know either, when Aman and Senior Sister Die left, they were indeed still in the early stage of hearing the Tao." Ning Chen replied.
Luo Xingchen didn't ask any more questions, the star marks were full of bows, and the blue arrows appeared.
In front of the Butterfly Pavilion, the figures of Hua Zhongdie and Aman passed by, and their swords were drawn, drawing the line between life and death.
Not far away, Xia Ziyi and Mu Qianshang also swooped in, and joined forces to block the ten and a half steps to destroy the Dao.
Outside of the battle, Luo Fei's body rose to the moonlight, shrouding the battle.
The battle started, and in the void, Ning Chen's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes looked behind the ten old men in ancient clothes. But seeing the dead air filling the sky, the eleventh wooden coffin appeared, and inside the wooden coffin, a woman walked out, dressed in a red wedding dress, with a charming appearance.