In the city of Prajna, an antique sword was inserted into the ground, and Haoran's righteousness kept swinging away, suppressing the flames spreading in the city. However, the fire in the city was too big, and it could not be suppressed for a while. Far away, the battle has reached its fever pitch, the bombardment of palm after palm, the collision of palm after palm, brought out waterfalls of blood flowers, blood-stained figures, not knowing pain, one crazy, One is firm, constantly staggered and gradually indistinguishable
Clear, only the splash of blood, so dazzling, blooms the most gorgeous style in the night
Xia Ziyi, who has lost his sword, is still extremely strong, and his heart to eliminate demons cannot be shaken.
Mingzi has the source of protection, and the recovery speed of his injuries is much faster than that of ordinary people.
"Are you out of strength, don't let me down?"
The injuries that were exchanged became more and more serious when the bodies were staggered, and the laughter of those who lost their hearts became more and more frantic. The tragic battle made the front of both of them stained with blood. Matte.
"Learning is boundless"
Xia Ziyi didn't say any nonsense, turned his palms to lift his qi, and his righteousness continued to rise. A golden scroll spread out between the heavens and the earth. Suddenly, the dazzling golden characters emitted a radiant light, the oppression was multiplied, and the Confucian sect's unique skills reappeared in the world.
"Mingyan Burning Heaven" Ming Zi saw this and made a great move. Burning Tianmingyan surging out of his body, turning from dark blue to boundless black, terrifying power that seemed to devour the sky and destroy the earth.
When the extreme moves collided, the sky and the earth paled, and a huge explosion resounded through the night sky. It was extremely good and evil.
Haoran's righteousness devoured the magic flame, and after all, the positive pressure overcame the evil. Ming Zi stepped back a dozen steps, a terrifying wound appeared on his chest, his heart was severely damaged, and blood spurted.
On the other side, Xia Ziyi was also attacked by evil spirits, she took three steps back, the corners of her mouth were red, and she was seriously injured.
"Unfortunately, you still can't kill me"
Ming Zi's handsome face was still smiling, unaffected by the victory or defeat in the slightest. He moved his feet, and his figure retreated, disappearing into the night sky in a blink of an eye.
Just as Xia Ziyi was about to chase, she staggered under her feet and vomited out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground in front of her red. After the war, it was a desolate, immortal body, shocking, the heart was beaten nearly half, it is still difficult to kill, the retreating Mingzi, leaving only mocking words and dazzling blood on the ground, the road to slaying evil is so difficult , a terrible battle
, but only the beginning.
Seeing that it was too late to catch up with Ming Zi, Xia Ziyi was concerned about the people in the sea of fire, and regardless of her injuries, her figure galloped towards Prajna City.
In the raging fire city, shrill screams came one after another, resentment, hatred, despair, all kinds of atmospheres spread inside and outside the fire, and the true nature of human nature was unquestionable.
The black-colored gold-encrusted royal robe finally arrived, his body flashed, and he entered the sea of fire. He stood beside the Qiushui sword, flipped his hands, and the imprints rose, arousing the power of heaven and earth. Suddenly, Gan Yutian descended, quickly extinguishing the beating flame.
Xia Ziyi's mouth, blood overflowed again, and the severely injured body drew the power of heaven and earth again, and the injury immediately increased.
"It's raining, it's raining"
The people outside the flames shouted excitedly and said frantically.
"God has eyes"
The women and children knelt on the ground and kept bowing, thanking God for their mercy.
The flame gradually went out, and a young girl who was closest to Xia Ziyi saw the truth. She was grateful but also anxiously said, "Eldest Prince, my brother is still trapped inside, please help him."
Xia Ziyi heard the words and stepped into the ruins that had just been extinguished. Soon after, she found a comatose little boy in the corner of the house. She waved her hand to shake off the obstacles in front of her, and picked up the little boy and walked out of the disaster area.
"He's alright"
Xia Ziyi continued the life of the little boy with true qi, and immediately handed it over to the girl, whispering.
"Thank you prince"
The girl took over her brother and said gratefully.
The falling rain gave the ruined Prajna City a little bit of life, and Xia Ziyi did her best to save one life after another.
However, as much as one person can save, countless people eventually died in the sea of fire and could never be saved again.
"Kill you to death the devil who can't help it"
The man who lost his young son looked grim, picked up the still burning wooden stick and smashed it.
Angry people lost their rationality and no longer feared. Facing the formerly respected crown prince, they showed the ugliest side of human nature.
One person, two people, and gradually, countless survivors who lost their loved ones kept picking up stones and throwing wooden stakes.
Cursing, insulting, extremely vicious, and the ugliness of human nature, at this moment, there is no doubt.
"Stop it, it was the First Prince who saved us"
The girl's face was full of anxiety, and she kept blocking the crazy people. However, since everyone was crazy, how could a weak woman be able to stop them.
The girl was pushed aside, her anxious cries were also drowned out, and there was no more waves.
The stone flew and was blocked by the infuriating energy of the body protection. Xia Ziyi, who was covered in blood, walked forward step by step, with pain in her heart.
The sound of insults lingered in the ears, and the curses added to the body, making the figure who was seriously injured and gone, heavier and heavier.
In the Eternal Night Sect, two huge palaces are located on the western land. In the first palace, Wu Jun is out on an expedition, and there is no one on the throne.
Today, Zong Qianqiu sits at the rear of the Eternal Night Sect and is responsible for handling the large and small affairs of the two halls.
Zong Qianqiu didn't pay much attention to the serious injury of Tongguang Zhanjiang being sent back. After ordering someone to take good care of him, he continued to do his work.
In the second hall, Zong Qianqiu pushed open the door behind the throne and walked forward step by step. After I don’t know how far I walked, the scene changed suddenly, and a huge golem appeared in front of me. the surrounding space
Twisted violently.
The precipitation of endless years, the foundation of the Eternal Night Divine Religion has been unimaginable, especially in the number of peak powerhouses, even the invincible Daxia is difficult to match.
It is a pity that these powerhouses are still sleeping due to special reasons, just like the previous Wujun and Zong Qianqiu, they are absolutely not allowed to be awakened unless necessary.
Zong Qianqiu stood quietly in front of the golem for a long time, until the two gods and martial guards came, and then he said, "How?"
"Hallmaster, Xia Ziyi went to the southeastern territory of Daxia, but there are not many clues about the whereabouts of Marquis Zhiming," Hua Zhuang replied.
"Palace Master, both of these two are serious confidants of the Divine Religion, and they should be removed as soon as possible," Can Feng suggested.
Zong Qianqiu nodded and said, "Since Xia Ziyi's trace is clear, let's start with him first."
"Subordinates please fight" Hua Zhuang said calmly.
"Oh? You can be sure, you lost very badly last time." Zong Qianqiu asked with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
"Definite the mission," Hua Zhuang said firmly.
"Go, don't let me down," Zong Qianqiu waved.
Hua Zhuang bowed respectfully, then turned and left.
"Palace Master, Xia Ziyi's strength is not comparable to ordinary innate powerhouses, and Hua Zhuang may be difficult to complete the task," Can Feng said with a worried look on his face.
"No problem"
Zong Qianqiu said indifferently, "I have my own arrangements"
Hearing this, Can Feng fell silent, no more words, and quietly stood aside.
Around the first hall of Yongye, large and small palace guards, in one of them, a blue-clothed Tongguang warlord walked out, observing the orientation of each palace without leaving any traces.
The tallest hall is undoubtedly the No. 1 Temple of Eternal Night in the legend. As for the palace in the distance that is no less powerful than the No. 1 Temple, it should be the No. 2 Temple in the city.
There are countless large and small palaces in the Eternal Night Sect. Since the appearance of the second temple, all the dozens of miles around are covered by large formations. As long as someone enters, they will immediately attract attention.
"Fighters of the Light"
After seeing the figure in front of the hall, the guards of the gods who were patrolling saluted one by one, and then continued to walk forward.
Ning Chen nodded, without speaking, looking at the first temple in the distance, brilliance flashed in his eyes.
The cultivation technique he wanted to repair the sea of qi might be there, and he must find a chance to enter.
Just when Ning Chen was distracted, the entire Eternal Night Sect suddenly shook, and the large formations flickered and dimmed, as if something extraordinary had happened.
In the dark abyss, in front of the golem, next to the sarcophagus in the middle, a gorgeous sarcophagus swayed, causing the surrounding world to resonate.
Standing beside Qianqiu, Can Feng's expression changed slightly, and he took a step back subconsciously.
Seeing the sarcophagus that moved, even Zong Qianqiu frowned, revealing an incomprehensible look.
"Welcome to the Daughter"
After a brief shock, Can Feng immediately knelt down and saluted respectfully.
"It turned out to be the residual wind, get up, and look at you, it seems that you don't want to see me wake up"
In the sarcophagus, a pleasant voice came out, with a charming and elegant atmosphere, but the contradictions were perfectly integrated.
"Zong's daughter is joking, of course Zong Qianqiu welcomes the Zong's daughter to wake up, but now it seems that it is not the time for you to wake up" Zong Qianqiu said lightly.
"Ha!" A chuckle came from the sarcophagus, and said, "I've been in it for too long, and I'm a little bored. I'm going to come out for a walk."
Zong Qianqiu didn't say any more, following the meaning of the person in the coffin, he knew very well that this woman was not someone he could control. The next moment, a powerful aura spread in the darkness, the surrounding earth shook more violently, the gorgeous sarcophagus slowly opened, and in the rumbling sound, a shadow walked out, however, before I could see the face clearly, I had already left. dark
The abyss disappeared.
"Palace Lord"
Can Feng glanced at the person who was leaving, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said uneasy.
Zong Qianqiu raised his hand to stop the former from continuing to say more, turned around and walked towards the temple, his eyes narrowed slowly, the birth of the granddaughter was indeed somewhat unexpected to him.
However, there is no doubt about the strength of the sect daughter. If you can make good use of it, it will be a great help for the gods. It seemed that he had to rearrange his plans for the future.