In the fairyland, the dark god of death has come, and the incomparably powerful force will shock all the strong people in the world.
At the critical moment, Ning Chen escaped the calamity and raised his hand to block the scythe of the god of death.
Light and darkness collided with each other, Ning Chen raised his hand to mobilize the power of light in the Immortal Realm world to fight against the dark god of death.
"Um?"
Ming Yuan was concentrating, the death scythe waved, and the death light was brilliant.
Ning Chen took a step, and the power of light rose to the extreme, and the power increased several times.
The immortal realm was reopened, a hundred years of success. In the world's major star realms, countless mortals looked at the cloudy fairy realm in the sky and knelt down to worship.
Hope, in the end of the world, the weak light will be like a life-saving straw, so that people will stop at nothing to grab it.
The world sees light again, and in the sky above the fairyland, the light power around Ning Chen is getting stronger and stronger, deterring the darkness.
"Meet again, you are different!"
During the battle, Ming Yuan noticed the change of the opponent in front of him and said coldly.
"Thank you, this praise, I deserve it!"
Ning Chen waved his sword and shook the death scythe away, saying rudely.
Ming Yuan snorted coldly, raised his hand and poured his energy, the dark aura rolled like a wave, turning the world upside down.
During the battle, Ning Chen did not show weakness in the slightest when he saw this.
The Sword of Immortal Execution and the Sickle of the God of Death collided, shocking the world and moving Kyushu.
With the help of the radiant power of Xianyu Great World, Ning Chen's body was no longer suppressed by darkness, and his combat power was fully activated.
Zhu Xian swung like thunder, and every sword had the ability to change the sky.
Facing the reborn co-owner, the dark god of death's face became more and more dignified, the power of darkness increased, and the absolute darkness that wanted to be suppressed once again suppressed the light.
The battle was fierce, and every move was full of dangers. Ning Chen smashed the dark body with a punch, and was shocked to see the black air surging, and the body of the god of death was quickly reborn.
The god of death was reborn, and the sickle of the god of death broke the light and pierced the body of the immortal.
The darkness eroded the light, and Ning Chen was also hurt. However, in the face of the darkness, how could the light give in at all.
Immortals, gods, demons, the three-color flames reappeared, and the glass-colored flames of chaos burned the sky and boiled the sea, directly burning away the dark aura that devoured the body.
The fierce battle, the world is watching, the major star fields, ordinary people can only see the sky above, the sky and the earth are divided, half dark, half light.
Darkness and light collided with each other, the whole world began to shake, all beings were afraid, and knelt down and prayed for the victory of light.
The battle was fierce, and in the sky above the fairyland, a million zhang Dharma images appeared, one was dark and the other was dazzling.
War to war, murderous intent!
The battle was a hundred moves, and the outcome was inextricable. The two of them penetrated the sky, the floods were monstrous, and the doomsday scene became more and more shocking.
In the Immortal Realm, all the powerful people in the world saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and they all set off and flew to the sky.
People fill the sky and move mountains to fill the gap in the sky.
Above the nine heavens, the head of the heavenly deities in the world, the lady of Changling raised her hand to arrest the 100,000 mountain, and the butterflies in the flower refined the ten thousand peaks with magic fire, and finally, Luo Xingchen sent the refining stone into the sky with a star-marked bow. in the sky.
Everyone joined forces, and finally temporarily filled the gap in the sky.
boom!
When everyone was filling the sky, the battle between Ning Chen and the God of Death became more and more fierce in the sky above the fairyland, blood spilled, blood and bones splashed.
The tragic battle was overturned, and at this moment, in the distant sky, a huge crack opened again.
In the crack, one after another figure appeared, and the dark aura lingered around him, which was extremely powerful.
Of the seven figures, each of them is extremely powerful, and one of them is the Lord of the Shuiyun Emperor Palace, the Empress Shuiyun.
Seven people appeared, without saying a word, they directly joined the battle.
The god of death called for life, and the death monarch of the dark world was powerful in exchange for the seven warriors under his seat, and jointly executed the co-lord of the murderer.
The Seven Martial Lords of the Underworld took action, and the battle situation changed immediately.
The combat power of the Dark God of Death was earth-shattering, and with the assistance of the Seven Martial Lords, the power of the light was gradually suppressed.
Outside the battle, the female respect, Hua Zhongdie and others saw this, and their expressions all sank.
Not good!
Ning Chen was outnumbered and likely to lose.
Not far away, A Man, who had been closing his eyes to heal his wounds, opened his eyes and pressed the wound, wanting to step forward to help out.
During the battle, Ning Chen swung the death scythe with a single sword, and when he was running out of breath, Empress Shuiyun rushed to her death with a slap, and landed on the former body with a bang.
A splash of blood splattered all over the sky, Ning Chen's figure retreated ten feet, and the corners of his mouth were red.
The darkness prevailed, and the figures of the God of Death and the Seven Martial Lords passed by one after another, showing no mercy, and they came again.
Behind Ning Chen, Ah Man swept forward and waved his sword to block the lords.
With a loud shock, the Taiyuan Divine Sword blocked a dark martial master, and the aftermath shook, and the injured Aman's right arm was dyed vermilion again.
The light is controlled, and in the eyes of countless mortals in the world, the darkness gradually occupies most of the sky, completely suppressing the light.
During the battle, Ning Chen looked at the dark aura that filled the sky, swept his body forward, knocked back the seven Wu Zuns with a sword, and immediately waved the injured Aman out of the battle.
"Senior Sister Die, help me take care of Ah Man."
In the face of the full-blown darkness, Ning Chen no longer suppressed his strength, and with a deep shout, the source of the gods and demons rose up.
Immortal Zhu and Immortal Slaughter shot up into the sky, transformed into a black and white Tai Chi pattern, and the thunder roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Under the black-and-white tai chi diagram, Xianyuan reappeared, and in Xianyuan, the third fairy sword, Jue Xian appeared out of thin air.
"Set the universe, reincarnate, purify the world, and move the world with swords!"
The three swords appeared at the same time, the power of the sword was galloping and mighty, the chaos of Ning Chen's whole body first appeared, and the huge vortex of reincarnation manifested.
In the reincarnation, one after another sword light burst out of the sky, slashing at the dark martial masters.
The sword light forced his life, and the Dark Seven Martial Sovereign was impacted and took a few steps back.
The darkness retreats, the sword power is not diminished, and it cuts to the lord of the underworld, the god of death.
The rumbling vibrated, resounding through the starry sky, and suddenly, a muffled hum sounded, and the sword light pierced through the body of the god of death.
The god of death was wounded, blood was sprinkled on the starry sky, the battle situation turned sharply, and the three swords of killing the immortals cut through the dark haze.
A hundred meters away, Ming Yuan stopped and looked at the co-lord of the world who had greatly increased his strength in front of him.
Is this the Four Swords of Zhuxian, there is still one sword missing, I don't know if it is also in this person's hands.
No wonder the Lord wanted her to take back the Four Immortal Execution Swords. The power of these immortal swords was truly astonishing.
"retreat!"
Ming Yuan reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and ordered.
With an order, the darkness retreated, and the figure of the god of death and the seven martial crowns dissipated one after another, leaving from the sky above the fairyland.
The darkness receded, the sky regained its clarity, and the light sprinkled, illuminating the world.
Over the Immortal Realm, Ning Chen descended from the sky, and his breath gradually subsided.
In a tragic battle, Ning Chen's whole body was dyed with vermilion, and in the end, the darkness was defeated.
Although the battle was won, Ning Chen's face did not show any joy, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.
He knew that in the darkness, such a terrifying powerhouse was not the only one Death God.
Moreover, the true Lord of Darkness has not yet appeared.
That young man in Tsing Yi from Northern Immortal Realm, the source of all darkness!
Vientiane Star Territory, hell, the return of death, a majestic terrifying coercion suddenly descended.
Behind the Death God, the seven Wu Guans trembled, and three of them instantly turned to ashes. "Mingyuan, you have disappointed me!"