Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 1478: strongest

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In front of the Butian Pavilion, the two armies fought a decisive battle.

In the void, Zhiming fought against the Pavilion Master, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Facing the amazing swordsmanship of Ninghou, the master of the Heaven Patching Pavilion first showed the technique of patching the sky, and the gods manifested the world, and their divine might was astonishing.

The taboo method, the technique of mending the sky, the shocking power and terror, the method of confirming the heaven and the earth, scaring the ghosts.

The tide of the battle was reversed, Ning Chen was hit hard, and the corners of his mouth were red.

At a distance of ten feet, Ning Chen stared at Pavilion Master Butian in front of him, and the divine light all over his body became more and more dazzling.

After cultivating into a divine body, Ning Chen's three bodies were full of vitality, and his injuries recovered quickly.

"Is it only so much?"

Ten zhang away, the Master of the Butian Pavilion moved, and the distance of ten zhang was already there in a blink of an eye.

With a slamming palm, Ning Chen swung his sword to block the palm, and his body slipped out several meters.

The battle situation was unfavorable, Ning Chen's left palm leaned towards Yuan Yuan, and giant dragons roared out one after another, rushing frantically towards the front.

The Lord of the Butian Pavilion turned his palms, his divine essence surged, blocking one giant dragon after another.

After Kowloon, Ning Chen's figure swept past, and at an extremely fast speed, he swept to the front of the Master of the Butian Pavilion.

Zhu Xian was like electricity, and the evil spirit was surging like waves, and the barrier of the divine essence lingering in front of the Lord of the Butian Pavilion was slammed open.

The number one divine sword in the world, unparalleled in sharpness, and the sword qi is superimposed, and it is about to break the body of the master of the Heavenly Patching Pavilion.

The Master of Butian Pavilion frowned, his hands joined together, blocking off Zhu Xian's edge.

"The Immortal Execution Sword of the Eastern Immortal Realm!"

With everything close at hand, Pavilion Master Butian looked at the immortal sword in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Strange, didn't the Four Swords of Zhuxian go away with the collapse of the Four Immortal Realms

The Immortal Execution Sword in front of him was actually intact.

"Magic flames burn the sky!"

Zhu Xian was under control, Ning Chen's whole body was full of demonic flames, the immortal sword turned, and the demonic flames were three thousand miles away.

The demonic flame devoured the body, and the demonic might was astonishing.

The force attacked, and the battle was separated. Ten steps away, Ning Chen stood in front of the sword, and his sword intent reappeared.

"too slow!"

Seeing this, the master of the Butian Pavilion stepped out and swept forward. At the same time, above the nine heavens, an illusory figure moved. The figure was like electricity, wandering between mountains and rivers, moving mountains to block the scars of the sky.

Below, the pavilion master of the patching sky was incredibly fast before he came to know his fate.

The sword's strength was at the beginning, and before it reached its limit, the master of the Butian Pavilion had already reached his fist, and with a shocking move, the sword light from Ning Chen's body was smashed.

With an unexpected punch, Ning Chen's figure was directly knocked back by a hundred meters, and the spirit energy all over his body violently surged.

The immeasurable technique of mending the sky, with astonishing moves and unpredictable changes.

A hundred meters away, Ning Chen stopped and raised his hand to suppress the injury in his body. His indestructible body quickly recovered again.

The battle situation was gradually tilted, and the Master of the Heaven Repairing Pavilion, who had cultivated an absolute advantage, relied on the sky repairing technique to completely suppress the edge of knowing fate.

However, even if the battle situation is dominant, the expression of the Master of the Butian Pavilion still shows no sign of carelessness.

He knew very well that the young man in front of him had not yet reached his limit.

In front of Huntian Temple, Xuanzun watched the battle in the sky, his brows furrowed.

Not quite right.

Although the young man was at a disadvantage, his injuries were far less severe than he imagined.

If so, there is only one answer.

This Ning Hou still has spare energy left!

In the void, Ning Chen glanced at the illusory figures above Jiutian, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze.

One more person didn't make a move!

Ning Chen stepped, and his figure swept out, with one palm pouring Yuan Yuan, the other holding the sword, the palm and the sword running side by side, the cold light radiated in all directions.

The Master of Butian Pavilion turned his palms to block the attack, and within a short distance, the eyes of the two of them crossed each other.

Pavilion Master Butian also did not show weakness, and moved like thunder, blocking one attack after another.

After confronting several tricks, behind Ning Chen, he suddenly manifested a demonic appearance, and he punched out, and the sky fell to the ground.

The terrifying offensive, but the pavilion master of Butian did not show any panic, he snorted and greeted him head-on.

At this moment, above the nine heavens, the last phantom moved, and its body continued to grow taller, reaching tens of thousands of feet in an instant.

Under the apocalypse, the gigantic god raised the sky with his body, with astonishing divine power, helping other people to mend the sky.

Below, the demon's fist slammed down, and Pavilion Master Bu Tian did not dodge or evade, and punched him, and behind him also manifested a huge god.

With a bang, the demon phase collapsed, the gods and demons competed, and Zhiming was hit hard again.

The splattered blood dyed half of the plain clothes red. A hundred meters away, Ning Chen stopped and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that this is the technique of mending the sky, I learned it.

Using the heaven and earth to confirm the moves of the digital gods in the ancient times of mending the sky is equivalent to shooting the digital gods at the same time, which is really extraordinary.

However, if it is not its own strength, it is not invulnerable.

"drink!"

Knowing himself and his enemy, Ning Chen no longer hides, and with a long shout, the essence of gods and demons all over his body surged out.

"There are rounds of birth, rounds of death, rounds of rounds of life and death."

Faced with life and death many times, walking against the sky, Ning Chen first realized that he had reversed the understanding of yin and yang, and the aura of gods and demons circulated all over his body, turning into a huge Taiji formation and rising into the sky.

Black and white Taiji diagram, condensing the yin and yang of heaven and earth, turning reincarnation, madly absorbing the spiritual energy that permeates the heaven and earth.

The world-shattering move shocked the worlds of the nine heavens. Above the sky, thunder and thunder struck, and dark clouds covered the sun.

During the battle, Ning Chen stood under the Tai Chi formation, dazzling with divine light, like a god king of the Nine Heavens descending into the world, his divine might was inviolable.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Chen stepped out in one step and swept to the front of the Master of the Butian Pavilion.

Pavilion Master Butian's expression sank, and he used the power of God to block the attack with one punch.

The two forces attacked, and the waves were turbulent.

"Not good!"

In front of the Huntian Temple, Xuanzun saw this scene, his expression changed, he stepped out, and the figure disappeared.

In the void, amid the turbulent waves, the corner of Ning Chen's mouth curved slightly, the sword stance turned, and he slashed out again.

The ordinary sword, without any changes, is just the most basic slash, but at this moment, it is like the scythe of the god of death, unavoidable.

The beginning of the sword is fast, accurate, and focused. This sword is too fast, and the fast time has stopped.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, the heaven and earth were silent, like death.

Zhu Xian slashed, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood flowers, and a terrifying sword mark appeared on the chest of the Master of the Butian Pavilion, and bones were deeply visible.

After one strike, Ning Chen's Zhu Xian did not stop, the sword opened Huangquan Road, and slashed towards the throat of the Master of Butian Pavilion.

At this time, in the battle, a figure passed by, unaffected by the static time and space, and swept to the battle.

Xuanzun raised his hand, blocked the sword's edge, and immediately took the Master of Butian Pavilion to withdraw from the battle.

After a moment, the time and space returned to normal, and everyone came back to their senses, and no one knew what happened.

In the void, hundreds of feet away, blood was dripping from the chest of the master of the Butian Pavilion, dyeing his shirt red.

On the side, Xuanzun looked at the young man in front of him with a solemn expression.

In just a moment, this Ninghou stepped into a new field.

Even they are struggling to find the field!

"Pavilion Master, how about joining forces?" Xuanzun said calmly.

Pavilion Master Butian raised his hand to suppress the injury, but without rejecting it, he nodded, "Yes."

Although Fang Cai was careless, he still felt the threat of death.

In front, under the black and white Taiji map, Ning Chen looked at the two people in front of him, his left hand was empty, and the second immortal sword manifested.

"Ninghou, please!" Xuanzun said seriously.

"Please!"

Ning Chen responded, the two swords intertwined, and the shocking sword intent shot up into the sky.

The double swords are at the front, and the black and white Taiji map is rapidly rotating.

The next moment, Ning Chen's whole body, silver brilliance rose, dazzling.

"God's Domain!" Xuanzun, the pavilion master of Butian saw this, and his expression became condensed at the same time. Is this the real Ninghou with all his strength