Nanming Temple, Ning Chen took Yin'er to the main hall, everyone was watching, no one dared to be disrespectful.
Before the throne, Emperor Nanming looked at the white-haired man in front of him, a strange color flashed in his majestic eyes, and said, "Ninghou, you are here, sorry for the loss."
In the main hall, Ning Chen stared at the head of the Nanming Divine Dynasty in the main hall, and said calmly, "As agreed, I will come down to visit."
The two looked at each other, and the powerful divine might pervaded, silently, and collided with each other.
On both sides of the main hall, the ministers of the Divine Dynasty looked slightly shocked, and took a few steps back.
In an astonishing scene, in the hall, the air flow violently impacted, and countless array patterns were instantly destroyed, making it impossible to block the divine might.
After a few breaths of time, the officials in the hall seemed to be in hell, unable to withstand this terrifying coercion.
After ten breaths, Ning Chen waved his hand, shook the aftermath of the hall, and said with a smile, "The cultivation of the Lord of God is really unfathomable."
"What Ning Hou can do is also shocking."
In front of the throne, Emperor Nanming said lightly, "Come here, watch the seat."
"Yes!"
In the main hall, two god generals took orders and brought a unicorn chair and placed it in front of the ministers.
"Thank you."
Ning Chen thanked him without being polite, walked to the unicorn chair and sat down.
Yin'er also followed, standing obediently at the back.
Above the main hall, Emperor Nanming looked at the white-haired man below, and said, "In less than a week, Ninghou has conquered the entire southeastern territory, and he is a true hero."
"God is overrated."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "The Lord of God has ruled the Southern Territory. For thousands of years, no one has dared to violate it, and only now is it awe-inspiring."
"Ninghou dares." Emperor Nanming said lightly.
On the unicorn chair, Ning Chen heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "The Lord of God is joking."
Emperor Nanming also smiled and didn't say much about this topic. He turned his eyes to the woman behind Ning Hou, and said casually, "Who is this girl?"
"Yin'er, Ben Hou's disciple."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Yin'er, I haven't seen the Lord yet."
"I have seen the Lord."
Yin'er saluted respectfully.
"Ninghou's disciple."
When Emperor Nanming heard the words, his expression became serious. He looked at the woman in front of him. After observing, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Lingtai has a faint light, so amazing talent.
"Father."
At this moment, in the hall, a young man dressed in a python robe walked out and said respectfully, "I want to ask Ninghou some tricks."
"Nanlin, don't be rude."
The Great Emperor Nanming looked slightly cold, and said, "What is Ninghou's identity, how can he fight with a junior like you."
On the unicorn seat, Ning Chen smiled and said, "The emperor doesn't need to mind, Prince Nanlin, if you win this prince's disciple, this prince can give you some tips."
Prince Nanlin heard it, and looked at the girl behind Ninghou, a strange color appeared on his handsome face.
"Yin'er, go and ask His Royal Highness for some tips." Ning Chen said with a smile.
"Yes."
Yin'er nodded, walked to the middle of the hall, and said, "His Royal Highness, please."
Prince Nanlin frowned, but he still walked out in front of the ministers and said, "Please."
The two confronted each other, the divine might pervaded, and the war was about to break out.
After a while, the two figures moved at the same time, and between ten feet, the machine confronted each other.
The palms are vertical and horizontal, the moves are fierce, and the gestures are extraordinary.
After a short confrontation, the opponents can know each other. The Prince Nanlin snorted, and the blue flames rose around his body, and the whole sky began to twist.
"Nan Ming Li Huo."
When Ning Chen saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he finally saw it.
The method of the town of the Southern Ming Dynasty!
Nanming Lihuo appeared in the world, and his divine might was earth-shattering. On the opposite side, Yin'er felt the terrifying flames in front of her, and her expression became serious.
Phoenix Divine Fire, Nanming Lihuo, the two most powerful divine flames in the world appeared together. Suddenly, the void in Nanming Hall shook, and even the laws of heaven and earth seemed to burn.
After an instant, the two flames collided, and the air flow shook, burning the sky and boiling the sea.
On the throne and the unicorn chair, Ning Chen and the Great Emperor Nanming shot at the same time.
The ministers of the Divine Dynasty were shocked. They knew the cultivation base of His Royal Highness the Prince very well, even if it was not far from destroying the Dao.
This disciple of Ninghou was actually able to fight evenly with their proudest prince, His Royal Highness, which was really shocking.
In the turbulent fire waves, the figures of the two loomed, and the power was raised again, and their divine might was shocking.
Ning Chen stared at Nanming Lihuo around Prince Nanlin, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
This Nanming Lihuo is no longer inferior to the Phoenix Divine Fire. It seems that if we want to deploy troops in the southern region, we must first find a way to solve the threat of this Nanming Lihuo.
"Bong Lei!"
In the battle situation, Yin'er raised her hand, the first move of the Heavenly Whisperer, and suddenly, the sky above Nanming Divine City was filled with thunder and storms, obscuring the divine sun.
In the hall, thousands of thunders gathered, blessed by the phoenix fire, and the thunder and fire walked together, slamming into the front of the Prince Nanlin.
Prince Nanlin's expression changed slightly, and he moved Nanming Lihuo with both hands, turning it into a huge astrolabe.
"Yin'er, it's alright."
At this time, on the unicorn chair, Ning Chen raised his hand and directly dispersed Lei Ting and Feng Huo, preventing the battle.
Hearing the words, Yin'er didn't fight anymore, clasped her fists in a salute, then turned around and walked back.
In the battle situation, Prince Nanlin also restrained his breath when he saw this, returned the salute, and walked back to the ministers thoughtfully.
After the battle was over, and seeing what he wanted to see, Ning Chen got up, looked at Emperor Nanming in the hall, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I won't stay any longer, and leave."
"Ninghou walk slowly."
On the throne, Emperor Nanming did not hold back, stood up, and said calmly.
"There will be a period later."
Ning Chen said something, then turned around and left.
Yin'er followed, quickly followed.
In front of all the ministers, Prince Nanlin looked at the woman behind Ning Hou, and there was a little streamer in his eyes.
"Southern Scales!"
In front of the throne, Emperor Nanming opened his mouth and said calmly, "You lost just now."
Prince Nanlin regained his senses and said respectfully, "My son knows it's wrong."
"This Ninghou will be the great enemy of the Ming Dynasty in the future."
The Great Emperor Nanming watched the figures of the two moving away, and said lightly, "Even if we fight head-on, even I have no confidence that I can stop him."
Below, the ministers heard the words, and their expressions sank.
"Father, does my God Dynasty have to be enemies with Ninghou?"
Prince Nanlin opened his mouth and said unwillingly, "Not long after Ninghou's new rise, my God Dynasty can show goodwill, and perhaps, be able to befriend this Ninghou."
When Emperor Nanming heard the words, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he said, "Showing goodwill, how to show goodwill?"
"Marriage!"
Prince Nanlin said in a serious tone.
Nanming Divine City, after Ning Chen walked out of the palace with Yin'er, he went east.
"Master, why did you stop me just now, I'm going to win." Yin'er Xiaoyou said dissatisfiedly.
"It's inappropriate to beat someone's prince on someone else's territory. It's better to be kind." Ning Chen smiled.
Yin'er curled her lips and said, "It's strange to believe in you, are you doing something else?"
"How do you think the Nanming Divine Dynasty will handle its relationship with us?" Ning Chen asked.
"At the border between the Southern Territory and our territory, friction is inevitable. Of course, whoever has the bigger fist can decide." Yin'er said sternly.
"yes."
Ning Chen smiled and said, "You can't let others sleep soundly on the side of the couch, but everyone understands the truth, but not everyone has the courage." After speaking, Ning Chen looked back at the towering temple behind him, and smiled, "Guess, Would the Southern Ming Dynasty do this stupid thing?"