In the Nanming Temple, the demonic energy was overwhelming, and the three demons of Zhiming, Demon Butterfly, and Xia Ziyi appeared together, so suddenly, without any warning.
In front of the throne, Emperor Nanming was shocked when he saw the three of them.
Ning Chen appeared and immediately cast a divine ban, sealing the entire space.
With the sudden murderous intent, Emperor Nanming's expression sank, and he looked at the white-haired man in front of him, and said solemnly, "Ninghou, what is the meaning of this?"
"Emperor, Ming people don't speak secret words, please give me a trick!"
Ning Chen opened his mouth and calmly said a sentence, his body was full of turbulent demonic energy, like a storm, like a huge wave, shocking people.
On both sides, Demon Butterfly and Xia Ziyi's demonic energy poured out at the same time.
When the words fell, the three figures moved in unison, the swords were sharp and dazzling.
In front of the throne, Emperor Nanming's expression sank, his whole body surging with spiritual energy, and the golden light was prosperous.
With a bang, the swords and palms met, and the powerful airflow surged and swayed violently.
In a stalemate, swords and swords walked together, Hua Zhongdie and Xia Ziyi changed their moves at the same time, swords were like electricity, and they were ruthless.
Emperor Nanming's eyes froze, his palm turned over, and his divine essence surged out.
The sword palms clashed again, the aura of the gods and demons swayed, and right in front, Ning Chen slapped the sword on the immortal sword.
The three demons who attacked strongly, the offensive was extremely fierce, and the Great Emperor Nanming fell into decline.
"presumptuous!"
The emperor's prestige was frustrated, and Emperor Nanming's face showed anger, and he shouted, and the purple air flow around his body erupted.
With the luck of the gods in the endless years, the aura of Emperor Nanming changed immediately, and the divine power increased several times.
The powerful air impact, the three demons were immediately shaken back a few steps and flew down the hall.
"Suffer to death!"
The figure of the Great Emperor Nanming swept out, his palm like a shock wave, and he patted the woman at the forefront.
Butterfly wings appeared behind the butterfly in the flower, and they all gathered together to block the attack.
The impact of the divine essence, Hua Zhongdie's whole body was shocked, and the corners of his mouth were red.
In the back, Xia Ziyi stepped forward, holding a sword in both hands, and the madness of doom slashed the sky.
The violent sword pressure slashed away the divine essence in the sky, and crashed into the divine destiny around Emperor Nanming.
The aftermath of the distance shook, Xia Ziyi's hands splashed with blood, and the tiger's mouth cracked.
At the same time, in the turbulent destiny of the gods, Emperor Nanming was attacked by two demons one after another, and his breath was also unstable.
At this moment, behind Hua Zhongdie and Xia Ziyi, Ning Chen moved, a wooden niche appeared in his hand, and the filthy aura made one shudder.
The wooden shrine was then opened, and the sand flew into the sky, obscuring the battle situation.
The filthy soil of Hunyuan has reappeared, specializing in restraining the fate of the things, which were robbed by fate, and now it has reappeared with astonishing power.
Immediately, Emperor Nanming's whole body, the divine destiny was eroded by the muddy soil of the Primordial Yuan, vibrated violently, and appeared to collapse.
The luck was about to dissipate, and the immortal sword in Ning Chen's hand swept up at the same time, and the sharp and unparalleled sword edge directly penetrated into the chest of Emperor Nanming.
"Uh!"
The Great Emperor Nanming groaned, his demonic energy entered his body, and he took a few steps back.
The battle situation was in danger. Emperor Nanming didn't dare to delay any longer. He raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the immortal sword.
The quiet blue divine flame, howling and collapsing, the terrifying temperature burns the sky and boils the sea, and is completely suppressed.
Nanming Lihuo appeared in the world, and its power was earth-shattering. It was many times stronger than that used by Prince Nanlin before. The law of the Divine Dynasty to control the territory changed the universe.
Seeing this, Ning Chen stepped down and quit the battle.
Besieged by the three demons, at the center of the battle, the Great Emperor Nanming swelled with divine flames, burning away all the filthy aura.
Ning Chen, Hua Zhongdie, and Xia Ziyi looked at the surging flames around Emperor Nanming, looked at each other, and turned their palms at the same time.
In an instant, in the palms of the three of them, the black Xuanyin Sunflower Water appeared. It was taken from the water of the most yin in the Taicang Jedi, and accompanied by the demonic energy in the sky, it pressed towards the Great Emperor Nanming in front of him.
Nanming Lihuo and Xuanyin Sunflower Water, yin and yang counteract each other, the two forces impacted, and the most yang and holy Nanming Lihuo dissipated quickly.
Emperor Nanming's expression changed dramatically, Xuanyin Sunflower Water!
How could it be!
For a moment, in the battle situation, the three demons moved together, and the swords were like lightning, and they were forced to come.
The magic knife and fairy sword, slashing the sky and slaying the gods, in the blink of an eye, the whole body of Emperor Nanming was splashed with scarlet, and he was injured.
The injury added to the injury, and Emperor Nanming staggered and vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"Butterfly dance, Qingping!"
When the opportunity appeared, Hua Zhongdie's body was fixed, and the two swords turned, the sword qi broke through the air, and slashed towards the Emperor Nanming in front.
On the other side, Xia Ziyi held the magic sword in both hands again, and cut off the twelve sin wings behind him, poured all the devilish energy into the sword, and slashed it with one sword.
The sword was cold and airy, and the amazing magic power swept away all obstacles and came again.
The Emperor Nanming's expression changed slightly, he raised the last divine essence, and blocked the joint attack with swords.
Shen Yuan blocked the magic art, and the violent shock wave swayed, and the three mouths were red at the same time.
"A glimpse of the residual wind!"
Emperor Nanming retreated for a moment, and the plain white figure quickly passed by, and the immortal sword condensed thousands of sharp auras, ruthlessly desperate.
The murderous intent was close, and Emperor Nanming raised his hand and grabbed the sword edge of Zhuxian, and stepped back again.
The splashed blood stained the immortal sword red, and Emperor Nanming forcibly stopped his retreat, slapped it with a palm, and responded strongly.
The fierce palms were added to the body, and Suyi's figure collapsed and disappeared.
At the same time, behind the Great Emperor Nanming, Ning Chen's figure appeared out of thin air, and a sword like electricity penetrated directly into the former's heart.
"Uh!"
The immortal sword that protruded through the body was dyed vermilion, and Emperor Nanming froze, looking at the sword in front of his chest in disbelief, his eyes gradually lost their luster.
Ning Chen took out the immortal sword, and the demonic energy around his body was surging, forcibly penetrated into the former's body.
Gradually, Emperor Nanming's eyes regained their brilliance, but at this moment, there was a hint of magic in his eyes.
"Let's go."
After finishing what he had to do, Ning Chen waved his sword, slashed open the void, and walked into it.
In the back, Hua Zhongdie and Xia Ziyi followed and walked into nothingness together.
The three of them left, and the divine ban was dissolved, and it resumed like this.
Emperor Nanming walked back to the throne, and at the back, several gods worshiped and swept into the temple, and when they saw the hall full of holes, they were shocked.
"His Majesty!"
A priest opened his mouth and said in surprise.
"Go back!"
Emperor Nanming said calmly.
"Yes!"
One by one enshrined the order and retired respectfully.
When the Nanming Divine Dynasty was undergoing drastic changes, the Heavenly Repairing Temple, the Prince Nanlin came to propose a marriage, and he knew his fate and retreated to receive him in person.
The two talked for a long time, and suddenly, Feng coughed up blood, and a morbid flush appeared on his face.
Seeing this, Prince Nanlin narrowed his eyes and hurried forward, "Ninghou, what's the matter with you?"
"No problem."
Fengshen gently pushed the Prince Nanlin away in front of him, a look of alertness flashed in his eyes, and said.
Prince Nanlin took advantage of the situation to grab the person in front of him, and Shen Yuan stepped in to check his injuries.
Fengshen's face changed, and his face showed anger.
"It turns out that Ning Hou was seriously injured."
Prince Nanlin's eyes burst into dazzling brilliance, he clasped the former's arm, and the whole body was free from fire.
The next moment, above the Prince of Nanlin, a crystal clear divine furnace appeared, and the blue flame was surging, suppressing it.
"His Royal Highness, what do you mean?" At this time, Fengshen opened his mouth, said a word, and raised his hand to lift the Lihuoshen stove that descended from the sky.