In the sky, the holy man who knew his destiny, the fierce battle, the Jiuzhongtian was shaken.
The strongest warrior in the world, killed from the world to heaven, only to end the endless source of catastrophe in the world.
The Great Dao Saint, whose strength is earth-shattering, has the power to change the world with every gesture, plus the characteristics of immortality and immortality, he has almost no weaknesses.
In order to kill the saint, Fan Lingyue entered the heavenly book of creation and searched for the method of killing the saint.
The scene of chaotic creation appeared. In the early world, Hades slashed the avenue with one sword, leaving the possibility of development for the early world.
The god of destruction and creation, born with heaven and earth, has an unusual feeling for this world, and for the continuation of the world, he does not hesitate to destroy a bridge that is the same as the road.
In the battle, the phoenix feathers were scattered, the blood was surging into the sky, and the incomparably tragic battle became more and more white-hot.
Ning Chen's body was full of demonic energy and phoenix fire, burning like a divine sun, dazzling.
In the flames all over the sky, shock waves swept through the world, and the water fluctuated in the world.
The opposition between water and fire has been in the primordial era of chaos, and water and fire are incompatible.
"Force out his avenue bridge!"
Outside the battle, Fan Lingyue's voice came from the Book of Creation, reminding him.
When Ning Chen heard the words, the sword intent was fully opened, and the Taishang Jinjian was born.
The mighty sword that destroys the sky and destroys the earth, destroys the rotten and rotten, and when the sword will pass, all phenomena will be destroyed.
Supreme Sword Intent, moving the world with yin and yang, all the gods and demons felt this amazing sword pressure within the seventh layer, and their faces were shocked.
"What a strong sword pressure."
In the colorful temple, Saint Jinguang felt the powerful sword intent from the east and said solemnly.
This sword pressure reminded him of that person, the amazing king on the sword.
"But in terms of attack power, this son is no longer inferior to the Great Dao Saint."
Saint Bai Lian said indifferently, "However, the power of Saint Dao is not just attack power."
"The will of human beings surpasses the gods, and this seat is becoming more and more interested in him."
An indifferent smile appeared on the corner of Saint Golden Light's mouth, and said.
"Since ancient times, hasn't he always wanted to change this world!"
Lord Mo looked at the expectation in front of him, the sunspot in his hand fell, and said.
"Unfortunately, he failed."
Saint Bai Lian sneered, "Even he has entered reincarnation, no longer in the past."
"Didn't he come back?"
Lord Mo smiled and said, "Now he has basically recovered his strength back then and has begun to touch the realm of saints."
"During the most glorious period of Immortal Realm, I vaguely felt that his power could clearly break through to the Creation Realm, but he didn't take the last step for some reason." Saint Jin Guang said calmly.
"Maybe it's because I don't want to be someone like us." Master Mo said with a hint of indifference on his smiling face.
In the east, the sword intent shot into the sky, and the sword of destruction burst out of the sky, slashing towards the avenue saint in front.
The incomparably powerful sword power has been destroyed even in time and space. Sage Qingshui's expression condensed upon seeing this.
"drink!"
With a deep drink, the Qingshui saint mentioned Shengyuan again, and the shock wave swept through, angering the forbidden sword.
In the shocking waves, the swords converged and formed one.
Thousands of swords come together, the power doubles, the ability to destroy the sky and the earth, and it is about to kill the saint in front of him.
The sword force was devastating, and the shocking offensive was unstoppable. Sage Qingshui stepped back half a step, with a shocked expression on his face.
Dare not to be careless, Qingshui Saint Saint Yuan brought it to the limit, and the bridge of the avenue rumbled out, manifesting between heaven and earth.
With the appearance of his true appearance, the aura of Sage Qingshui rose sharply, reaching the peak.
With a bang, the forbidden sword formed by the gathering of ten thousand swords collapsed.
However, in the battle situation, the phoenix fire spread, the fire waves rolled, and it turned into a scene of burning the sky and boiling the sea.
"Nirvana!"
The phoenix was burnt and reborn in nirvana. Since the beginning of time, the phoenix has never died, but nirvana again and again, just like the reincarnation of the human world, preserving the inheritance of life in a different situation.
In the phoenix fire that burned the sky, behind Ning Chen, the huge phoenix wings spread to the extreme, covering thousands of miles and thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun.
The cultivation base was pushed to the limit, the sword pressure roared and galloped, and Ning Chen swung Zhuxian in his hand, and the magnificent sword light appeared.
The sword that disturbed the heavens and the earth, swept over at a high speed, and its power was amazing, even the saints felt the threat.
The sword light swept past, the expression of Saint Qingshui condensed, and Saint Yuan urged him to block the attack.
Surprised to see, Jianguang passed by the wrong body, and the target was not the body of a saint.
Sage Qingshui was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed.
Not good!
The sage looked back, and the figure passed by, trying to intercept the sword of Nirvana that passed by.
However, it was too late.
The phoenix is extremely fast, surpassing the limit of time and space, and instantly swept to the bridge of the avenue in the void.
With a shocking shock, the sword slashed the avenue, and a sword with all the strength of the fate, smashed the bridge of the avenue.
In an astonishing scene, the bridge of the Great Dao, which symbolized the source of water, collapsed, and the whole world was shaken.
In the colorful temple, the two saints Jin Guang and Bai Lian looked shocked.
On the side, the hand of the ink master also stopped, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
He surprised them again.
At the same time, in the depths of the Seven-Colored Temple, the closed Lord of Darkness opened his eyes, and the black air flowed all over his body, and his face was dark.
He actually chased here!
In the eastern world, the sword of nirvana slashes the avenue, the bridge collapses, and it devours its master.
The body of Sage Qingshui trembled violently, with a look of fear on his face.
"Three Kings of Hell sentenced, reincarnation hell!"
At the end of the battle, the King of Hell took his life, Ning Chen's Zhuxian was fierce, and his sword opened Huangquan Road.
Hell appeared in the world, ghosts were everywhere, and the world of Dao suddenly changed.
Incarnation of Shura, Ning Chen's body was full of surging aura, and his eyes instantly turned black.
The bridge of the avenue collapsed, and the battle situation turned sharply.
The Sage Qingshui suppressed the disintegrating holy energy all over his body, turned his palm back, and blocked the fierce sword.
boom!
The blow that destroyed the sky and the earth, the aftermath of the two people swept wildly, destroying everything along the way.
"Saint, how does it feel to be defeated by the ants in your eyes!"
Looking at it, Ning Chen swung his sword and sealed his throat with a sword.
The splash of blood filled the sky with fog, and the Sage Qingshui shrank his eyes, but he could no longer see anything.
Behind the saint, the collapsed avenue bridge keeps falling, and the avenue rule that coexists with heaven and earth is completely destroyed.
At this time, outside the battle, the Book of Creation was extremely prosperous, and fixed the collapsed bridge of the avenue.
In a moment of opportunity, Ning Chen's figure flashed past and swept to the front of the bridge of the avenue.
"drink!"
With a deep shout, Ning Chen's body surged with immortal energy, and the power of extreme cold filled the air, swallowing the bridge of destruction.
In the back, Fan Lingyue, who was wearing a light blue dress, stepped forward, looked at the fate ahead, and said, "How?"
"Very strong."
Ning Chen said calmly, "After all, he underestimated the enemy. Once again, it won't be so smooth."
"smoothly?"
Fan Lingyue glanced at the man covered in blood in front of him, and said calmly, "You better recover as soon as possible."
"Um."
Ning Chen nodded, the phoenix fire all over his body resumed, and he began to heal.
Not far away, Lime walked over and said calmly, "Are there really forty-six saints of this level?"
"I don't know yet." Fan Lingyue looked into the distance and said condensedly, "I hope this is not the case."