Seeing that Emperor Hu Lei was about to compromise, Ning Chen, who had been drinking quietly in the seat, put down the glass without leaving a trace.
He hadn't studied the weakness of the White Mist Insect Tide, so he couldn't just let this farce end.
The cold wind blew, and a snowflake fluttered, silently appearing in the hall, as if the winter was coming again, surprising everyone present.
"There are also innate powerhouses here"
Emperor Hu Lei and the two royal family worshipers were shocked, and they glanced around for a week, but they couldn't find anyone who shot.
In the surprise of everyone, the wind and snow gathered together, sword intent lingered, and quickly swept towards Duke Muyang.
In the face of the sudden attack, Yuan Zun and another old man in blue didn't have time to rush to help, and they saw blood gushing out and the snow sword passing through the body.
Duke Mu Yang wanted to resist, but he couldn't. Even if he entered the innate, he was still powerless in the face of the absolute strength gap.
With the blood flowing from the right chest, Xue Jian deliberately avoided the key point, leaving his life.
The bland sword suddenly shocked everyone, and the strength and position were immediately clear.
A dazzling light flashed in the eyes of Emperor Hu Lei, and he said solemnly, "Friend, please help to protect all the ministers of my dynasty, I am grateful."
In the blizzard, there was no response, only snowflakes that were constantly drifting flying in the imperial palace.
Although there was no guarantee, Emperor Hulei no longer hesitated, and he took a step forward, his body fully opened, and suddenly thunder filled his body, like the neighing of thousands of birds, piercing the eyes and ears.
The blue-clothed old man immediately felt the pressure greatly increased, and he devoted himself to resisting the might of the emperor.
On the other side, the battle between Jiang Hua and Yuan Zun has reached a new peak. The strange skill is hard and the sword is hard. You come and go, and the battle is extremely fierce.
Duke Mu Yang was injured by Sword Intent, and most of his power was lost. His originally handsome face was now extremely hideous, so he grabbed Li Youwei and refused to give up.
Under the red silk, a murderous intent flashed in Li Youwei's eyes, and she was repeatedly disobeyed by Duke Mu Yang, her anger was hard to suppress, her delicate hands lit up, and she turned her palms to meet her.
There was a loud bang, and the two took two steps back together. The originally clear gap in cultivation was forcibly leveled by the sword just now. After one move, there was no winner or loser.
Under the seat, Ning Chen ignored these matters, and after he made his move, he continued to quietly observe the tide of white mist insects in the wind and snow.
The power of the white fog swallowing people is shocking, even the innate powerhouses can't hold it up. The two royal family worshipers resisted the aftermath of the war while coping with the plague of the insect tide.
All of a sudden, the two royal families who were exhausting the drama were swept away by the aftermath of the war again, their True Qi was stagnant, and some of the worms immediately broke through the shackles and rushed frantically between the seats on the other side.
In the opposite direction, Jiang Xin's face turned pale, and he screamed in fright, forgetting to run his infuriating resistance for a while.
Hearing Jiang Xin's cry, Jiang Hua was shocked. However, in the middle of the battle, it was too late to take action.
Opposite the seat, Ning Chen frowned slightly, this girl threw all the things he usually taught.
The anger turned into anger, but he couldn't ignore it. The next moment, the wind and snow in the sky converged and turned into a barrier around Jiang's heart. The surging insect tide was immediately blocked and it was difficult to move forward.
Only then did Jiang Xin react, and when he let out his breath, he immediately realized that the master was also here.
In this world, the only person who can care about her so much is her master, besides her brother.
"What are you afraid of, you have cultivated the Jingyue Law passed down by your master, so are you still afraid of these bugs?" Ning Chen voiced and reprimanded softly.
Hearing the reprimand in her ear, Xin Xiao face lowered her head in shame, not daring to refute a word, she was frightened by the tragic appearance of those people when they died, and subconsciously panicked.
During the war, Emperor Hulei finally felt relieved, this mysterious powerhouse really was on their side.
Jiang Hua had a hint of doubt, his eyes twitched, as if he had thought of something.
"do it yourself"
Seeing that his heart had calmed down, Ning Chen decisively dispersed the wind and snow that was blocking the surroundings, and no longer helped to stop it.
Nodding your heart, the body works, and the next moment, the white light rises up, and the quiet moon method that has been away from the world for a long time will reappear in the world.
The world's number one practice, which is invincible by all methods, once appeared in the world, it immediately showed shocking abilities. The white mist insect wave just entered the white light, and its vigor quickly lost and fell down.
Yuan Zun, who was fighting with Jiang Hua, saw such a scene, and his expression was very shocking. It was the first time he saw that there was a practice method that could restrain this invincible insect tide. A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Hua's eyes. Although he knew that the exercises that Ning Chen taught Jiang Xin were not simple, he did not expect it to be so powerful. This white mist insect wave was even difficult to resist innately, but in this white light In front of me, it is like a moth to a flame
Generally, there is no resistance whatsoever. The three battlefields are deadlocked on their own. However, the situation is still in favor of Duke Muyang. The two royal families will not be able to hold on for too long, and the only person who has the Jingyue Law is the one who has the heart. Once the worm tide completely breaks through the shackles, all the princes and dignitaries
All have to be buried with him, of course, the premise is that Ning Chen does not shoot.
Emperor Hulei mistakenly thought that the powerhouse in the dark was on their side, but he didn't know that it was just his own opinion. Ning Chen looked at the flying insect that fell into the wine glass in front of him, stretched out his hand to support it, a tiny ice crystal condensed, and the ice sealed the wine in the glass. After a while, he waved his hand to melt the ice crystal. A surprising scene happened. The sealed flying insect came back to life,
fly out again.
"So powerful life force"
Ning Chen frowned, this is not a good thing, although Jingyue Law can restrain these flying insects, but the cultivation of the heart is too weak to have much effect.
In addition, he has seen the congenital worship of the Lihuo Dynasty, and there is no original deity at all, so it is not difficult to guess the origin of this person.
Everyone in the world knows that the reason why the Lihuo Dynasty can be ranked at the top of the four dynasties is because of the existence of the Four Pole Holy Land behind it.
If these strange white mist insects really came from the Holy Land of the Four Pole, the consequences would be really bad.
Originally, he came here this time to see how the Holy Land of Four Extremes would react to the marriage between the two dynasties, and to win over some potential helpers by the way, but he never expected to encounter such a thing.
Luckily in the misfortune, fortunately he came this time, otherwise, this thing suddenly appeared on the battlefield in the future, and he didn't even have time to find a way to crack it.
In the west of Daxia, the Eternal Night God Sect, in the second temple, the glow is shining, an illusory figure walks out, and the mighty and powerful force appears, shaking the sky and the earth.
The four-pole realm master clone came to the Eternal Night Divine Sect, and then discussed the matter of jointly occupying Daxia.
After talking for a long time, the topic turned to the Confucian Sect again. In the battle of Longyuan, the Holy Land and the Divine Sect were defeated, and a strong man who was born with the third robbery was also damaged, and he paid a heavy price for the miscalculation. Standing quietly in the hall, looking at the phantom in the sky, coldness flashed in his eyes, and suggested, "The realm master, there are three more palms in the Confucian Sect, no matter how hard it is, some of them are not suitable. Consume each other with Confucianism, you and I sit and harvest fishermen
Benefit can be”
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details," said the four-pole realm master. "It's very simple, the three masters of the Confucian sect have been hiding for so many years, what are their intentions, the Daxia royal family cannot be unscrupulous, the cracks between the two sides are irreparable, the easiest and most effective way is to continue to deepen the cracks between the two sides, let Daxiahuang
The face is completely torn between the room and the Confucian Sect," Zong Qianqiu said calmly.
"Confucianism and Daxia will not be unaware of the truth that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold. It is not so easy to make the two sides tear their faces."
The corners of Zong Qianqiu's mouth curved up, reminding him, "What if the Confucian Sect did something unforgivable?"
"What does the hall master mean?" The four-pole realm master frowned and said.
"The realm master should still remember the matter of Zhuangluohua." Zong Qianqiu sneered and continued, "There are obviously people in Daxia who have bad intentions. Since there is a rift between the Confucian sect and the Daxia royal family, I just took this opportunity to take Xia Mingri's family. Die planted on the head of Confucianism." Hearing this, the four-pole realm squinted his eyes and nodded lightly. This method is indeed feasible. Although the poisoner has not been found for a long time, the suspicion of Confucianism is indeed not small. , this is a good opportunity, no matter what the truth is, as long as the crime of poisoning sits
In fact, there is really no room for turning between the Confucian Sect and the Daxia Royal Family.
"Xuanzhi" the four-pole realm master opened his mouth and said.
"My subordinates are here." Xuanzhi stepped forward and saluted.
"Do this as soon as possible," the four-pole realm master ordered.
"Yes" Xuanzhi respectfully took the order.
After the discussion was finished, the four-pole realm master did not stay any longer, the clone gradually dispersed, and disappeared from the main hall in a blink of an eye.
Xuanzhi stepped back in a low-key manner, without showing any strangeness.
After the two left, Zong Qianqiu thought for a moment, then stepped out of the main hall and walked towards the first hall.
"Palace Lord"
"Palace Lord"
On the road between the two halls, the guards of the divine sect who were patrolling saw the people who came, and they all bowed and saluted, and immediately continued to perform their tasks.
Zong Qianqiu passed the first hall without any stop, and walked directly to the temple of nothingness behind.
In the Temple of Nothingness, in the boundless chaos of nothingness, a book that shines with black brilliance rises and falls, pitch black as ink, swallowing the surrounding light like a black hole.
Zong Qianqiu appeared, walked under the divine tome, raised his right hand, and the ups and downs of the eternal night divine tome immediately fell slowly.
The divine tome was opened, and a waterfall of black rays of light bloomed, constantly evolving everything in the world, and exploring cause and effect.
Since the birth of the Chaos Scroll, the two scrolls have influenced each other, the power of the Eternal Night Divine Tome has been greatly weakened, and the speed of evolution has slowed down many times, causing great trouble to the Divine Religion. Zong Qianqiu looked at the divine tome carefully, and when Fan Lingyue died, he seemed to have noticed something. He led the calamity to burn his body and let the body of Qijue disappear from the world. transfer, it should be long ago
found the body again.
It has been more than three years since Fan Lingyue passed away, and the divine scriptures have evolved for three years, and now they finally have their eyes on them.
"Could it be her?"
Seeing the guidance in the divine tome, Zong Qianqiu's eyes flashed with brilliance. If this happened, this woman would have to deal with it as soon as possible. It's just that it's a little troublesome that Luo Fei is by her side, and it's not that simple to start.