In front of the Butian Pavilion, the war was raging, and after ten and a half steps were destroyed, a woman in a red wedding dress walked out of the wooden coffin, with an incomparably powerful aura, which alarmed the army of millions.
Destroying the Dao, and it is a powerful Dao Destruction stronger than Yuzun and Ye Kui, and the destruction and death permeate the air, shocking everyone.
Seeing the woman walking out of the wooden coffin, the expressions of several people from the world were all shocked, and it was hard to believe the scene in front of them.
In the void, Ning Chen's eyes flashed away, and he stepped forward and swept forward.
After ten and a half steps of destroying the Dao, the woman in red felt a sense of it, looked up at the man who came over, slender hands condensed energy, and greeted him with one palm.
The ghost gas permeates the air, destroys the dry and rotten, and wherever it passes, the vitality does not exist.
The power of destruction, the annihilation of all methods, and the ghosts in the realm of annihilation, make people shudder.
In the void, Su Yi's figure swept over, and the whole body shone with divine radiance, blocking the ghostly aura.
Behind Ning Chen, the brilliance of the divine ring, which symbolizes the identity of a god, became more and more fiery, and was invincible.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures approached, their palms exchanged, and ghosts and gods confronted each other.
With a loud bang, the divine light and ghost energy struck, separated by a red hijab, and the two looked at each other, equally cold.
The red-clothed woman's moves changed, she took a step forward, her slightly pale slender jade hands condensed the power of ghosts, and the destruction was endless and ruthless.
Ning Chen responded, and within a short distance, they fought with each other.
boom!
The divine power shook the sky, and the two raised their hands and feet, both had the power to shake the sky and the earth, and the physical strength was shocking to the world.
After several battles, Ning Chen's mood became more and more heavy.
It's a ghost girl!
Although the realm is different, the moves and fighting methods are all ghost girls.
Why is this!
The aura of years on this person is at least hundreds of thousands of years old. Although it is not as good as the woman in the corpse parade, it is similar.
Why are there so many similar flowers in the world, and what is the secret between them
In his thoughts, Ning Chen's attack became more and more serious. He knew very well that to find out the truth, he had to capture this person.
boom!
The two men exchanged their moves, and the terrifying impact swayed away. A hundred miles around the two, all the soldiers were sent flying away, making it difficult to get close.
"The nine-day star picker, the rain is floating."
The unicorn reappeared in an absolute style, and the palms were intertwined. Ning Chen gathered all his strength and wanted to capture the woman in front of him.
The woman in red did not dodge or evade, she blocked the attack with one palm, and at the same time, her figure swept into the air, her body was filled with ghostly energy, and it was like a prison.
In the ghost atmosphere, heavy as a mountain, Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the red-clothed woman who descended from the sky.
"Twelve styles of Lingxi, Qingtian Waterfall!"
The unique study of worshiping the moon is earth-shattering, and the stormy waves rise into the sky and greet them.
Ghost Qi and Divine Essence attacked again, and the terrifying aftermath swept across, shaking the sky and changing the sky.
The strongest duel, the Dao-destroying-level battle, neither of the two left their hands, fighting for their lives, shocking the world.
Outside the battle, Luo Xingchen swept across the distant battle, and couldn't help but be speechless.
Knowing that this guy is really ruthless!
The opponent is so like a ghost girl, he can do it too.
boom!
In front of the Butian Pavilion, the world-shattering battle, the sound of battle rumbled, resounding for a hundred thousand miles.
The red-clothed woman has a high cultivation base, haunted by ghosts, and the power of destruction is invincible.
However, after experiencing the fate of hundreds of millions of souls in Taijingtian, the three bodies gathered together, and they cultivated into the gods and the fruits of the gods.
The strongest spear, the strongest shield, two forces attacked each other for a while.
In front of the Temple of Butian and the Temple of Huntian, two figures stood still, the Lord of the Pavilion, the Xuanzun of the Pavilion, the two strongest giants of the Pavilion, quietly watching the battle.
"It's really amazing that this child has grown to such an extent in just a few decades," said the Master of the Heavenly Patching Pavilion with a solemn expression.
"The descendants of Jiangshan push thousands of people, we are getting old." Xuanzun said calmly.
"Xuanzun, with your ability, can you capture this son alive?" The Master of the Butian Pavilion said condensedly.
"Can't do it."
Xuanzun shook his head and said, "This Ninghou is no longer someone to be slaughtered, the pavilion master, the word capture is a bit insulting."
Pavilion Master Bu Tian was silent, if possible, he really wanted to take this son for his own use.
If not, you can only endure the pain and destroy it.
During the conversation between the two giants of Heaven Repairing, the battle in front of the Heaven Repairing Pavilion became more and more fierce.
Just a short distance away, the two of them staggered in their palms, beckoning to fight for their lives, and dangers abounded.
The woman in red is ruthless and ruthless, and her shots are all killer moves. A pair of slender hands is better than any magic weapon.
Fighting head-on, Ning Chen was lingering with divine light, and he made a hundred moves in the confrontation. He caught the opportunity and grabbed the shoulder of the red-clothed woman.
"Blue Dragon Pendant!"
Ning Chen pressed down with his right hand, with amazing power, trying to restrain the woman in front of him.
"Ghost Juejue, Qingtian!"
Under the pressure of the giant force, the red-clothed woman did not dodge or evade. With a light drink in her mouth, she also burst out with divine power, just blocking the added giant force.
The two divine forces collided, and under the two of them, the earth collapsed in response, and the waves of dust blinded the eyes.
"Ghost Juejue, Baji collapses the sky!"
A short while later, the red-clothed woman erupted with amazing power again, slapped it with a palm, and stamped it on Zhiming's chest.
There was a sudden shock, and Ning Chen's figure retreated more than ten feet, and the spirit energy around his body shook violently.
In the void, Luo Xingchen's eyelids jumped, knowing that he was beaten by a ghost girl
Ten feet away, a smear of blood slipped from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, and after a while, the spirit energy around his body flourished, repairing the injuries in his body.
I was careless, and I was a little lost when I saw the ghost girl's ghost determination.
"Knowing your fate, what are you doing, come on, you can't even win against your own wife, it's too embarrassing!"
In the void, Luo Xingchen shouted loudly, and thousands of people turned back in shock.
"roll!"
Ning Chen stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of his mouth, responded with a sound, and his figure swept out, and then entered the battle.
Under the red hijab, the red-clothed woman's eyes lingered with ghostly aura, which was abnormally cold, her hands clenched tightly, and the power of ghosts quickly rose.
At this moment, in the battle situation, Ning Chen's figure suddenly disappeared, and at an extremely fast speed, he instantly reached behind the woman in red.
"Um?"
The red-clothed woman's expression was slightly condensed, and she turned around and slammed it out.
The astonishing palm strength can open the sky, but seeing the palm strength passing through the body, Ning Chen's figure actually turned from reality to emptiness.
The palm of the hand fell in the air, and the red-clothed woman looked shocked, it was too late to think about recruiting.
As he was close at hand, Ning Chen's figure appeared, and once again raised his hand and clasped the shoulder of the woman in front of him.
"Blue Dragon Pendant!"
Ning Chen burst out with divine power, the same move, but the power was even stronger than before.
The red-clothed woman, who was insufficient in her reply, couldn't resist such a huge force, and her body couldn't help smashing into the ground.
The huge impact, the ground cracked, the red-clothed woman's mouth overflowed with blood, her body propped up, and she wanted to counterattack.
However, Ning Chen, who had the upper hand, didn't give the former another chance, and shot again with one palm, directly blasting the red-clothed woman into the ground.
In the violent battle, the eyelids of the falling stars on the void jumped, knowing that this kid can really do it, isn't he afraid of killing the ghost girl
In front of the Butian Pavilion, the woman in red coughed up blood, and a huge pit was smashed into the ground beneath her.
In the deep pit, ghosts filled the air, and the woman in red stood up again. Just as she was about to shoot, she saw a green coffin buckled and sealed it directly in the coffin.
The next moment, Ning Chen's figure swept over, his hands formed seals, and the divine light was prosperous, completely sealing the green coffin.
"Stay in there for a while, and I will let you out after I lay down the Heavenly Patch Pavilion."
As he spoke, Ning Chen waved his hand to put away the coffin, and looked at the two figures in the Butian Pavilion in the distance, his expression turned cold. "You two, have you seen enough for so long?"