The majestic power of the sky is shocking to the world, and the Golden Scepter National Master did not have time to avoid it, and turned his palms to meet him.
There was a sudden shock, and the golden staff stood ten inches below the feet, the ground sank, and the cracks were vertical and horizontal.
The splash of blood instantly dyed the corners of the mouth of the Golden Scepter National Teacher red, and the gap between the skills and the body was revealed at this moment. The Northern Mongolian National Teacher, who was at the peak of the first disaster, was initially unfavorable to the first person in the quadruple realm who was on the second disaster. trend.
"drink"
The four-pole realm urges another 30% of the force, and the falling potential is even better by a few points. Around the two, the earth rumbles and collapses continuously.
The confrontation of peerless powerhouses, Fang's very beginning, showed a completely different realm, and the entire valley shook violently with this ordinary move.
"A law of life, a law against the sky"
The golden scepter in the hands of the national master of the golden scepter turned sharply, the golden ring swayed violently, and the majestic golden light was extremely prosperous.
In the face of strong moves, the four-pole realm master was not afraid at all.
The terrifying confrontation, one blow over another, close combat, makes the crisis of life and death more clear.
"Boy, come quickly"
Before it was too late to urge Jin Ling to summon, the Golden Staff National Master roared, and Baili rumbled.
In the huge mountain range on the other side, Ning Chen, who had been chasing the white mist insects, heard the angry voice of the Golden Scepter, and knew that the latter was in trouble and acted a little faster.
"There are still people breaking into the valley, you go and find it"
The master of the four poles shook the world with heavy fists, pressing down on the opponent in front of him, and immediately ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes"
Yuan Zun took the order and first went in the direction of the return of the insect tide.
In the mountains, the tide of white mist insects all returned, and a huge white silkworm cocoon appeared in front of him, and countless flying insects gathered and attached to it.
Ning Chen was shocked when he saw the huge cocoons gathered by the insect tide.
In the intertwined mesh, the giant cocoon bound, and the thumping heartbeat confuses people's minds.
Unfamiliar creatures, before they approached, felt a trembling heart palpitation, as if a peerless beast was about to be born, evil and powerful.
Seeing that this terrifying ominous thing was ferocious and terrifying, Ning Chen didn't dare to delay any longer, the sword condensed with anger and slashed it down suddenly.
The long black stream, like a sky-splitting training, drew a black brilliance and slammed into the giant cocoon with a bang.
The light of the sword blessed by long-life luck is infinitely approaching the situation of the three disasters, the aura of destruction oscillates, and the attached white mist worm tide is immediately submerged by this devastating force, dissipating most of it.
However, at this moment, in the silkworm cocoon, a strange red light lit up, swallowed the black knife light, and returned to its original state in an instant.
Ning Chen's eyes trembled, what happened.
In the distance, the heart of the four-pole realm master in the battle jumped fiercely, and he suddenly looked into the mountain range, and slammed the golden staff into the sky with a palm, and hurried away.
Master Jinzhang vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body shook. At this point in the battle, he was still puzzled and didn't understand what happened.
In the mountains, Yuan Zun finally arrived, wanting to stop the behavior of the young man in front of him.
Ning Chen's thoughts were fixed on the strange giant cocoon, and when he saw the attacking palm, he felt agitated for a while.
The half-moon's blade light is extremely sharp, second only to the peerless sharp-edged soldiers with golden feathers. With the blessing of longevity, it shows the invincible terrifying power. The moment the blade and palms clash, blood spurts, and the broken arm flies out. .
Just when Ning Chen was about to cut the grass and root, in the distance, the colorful rays of light came quickly, and it was already approaching.
Knowing the horror of the four-pole realm master, Ning Chen didn't dare to stay any longer, his figure flashed and disappeared.
The next moment, the Lord of the Four Poles appeared, only to see Yuan Zun who was devastated and lying in a pool of blood, his spiritual consciousness swept through, but nothing was found.
In the valley, Ning Chen swept over, took the heavily injured Golden Scepter, and quickly left.
"Extremely nasty!"
Feeling that the golden scepter national teacher in the distance was also rescued, the face of the master of the four poles was extremely gloomy, who is this person, and how can he hide his breath so perfectly.
"Boy, you"
The Golden Scepter, who had been kept in the dark, just said a half-sentence, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, which stained his clothes. Such a tragic defeat was the first time in his life.
The power of the Four Pole Realm Lord is shocking, and the absolute suppression makes the Northern Mongolian National Teacher at the peak of the first disaster experience the pain of defeat.
"Senior Golden Scepter, don't talk more, take the time to stabilize the injury"
Ning Chen said a word, and then the speed was a little more urgent, and he left this dangerous place as quickly as possible.
Thousands of miles away, in a mountain and river, the two fell, and the Golden Scepter staggered under his feet, quickly sat down cross-legged, and tried his best to heal.
Ning Chen raised his hand and pointed, the scroll of life revolved, the frost blossoms drifted, and the vast real energy poured into the former's body continuously to help him heal.
After half an hour, the heavy injury in the body of the Golden Scepter was barely suppressed, Ning Chen withdrew his hand and waited quietly.
"Boy, thank you very much." The Golden Scepter opened his eyes and said solemnly.
"Senior is polite. Fortunately, the senior called out, otherwise the junior might not be able to arrive in time." Ning Chen said with a trace of exhaustion on his face.
"This phoenix blood should be in the canyon just now, but it only attracted the attention of the four-pole realm master, and it is estimated that it will not be available."
Master Jinzhang's face was very ugly. The big earthquake just now was too strange. It is very likely that he was discovered as soon as he entered the worm tide, or he accidentally touched some mechanism formation, luck Really bad.
The Golden Scepter Guoshi never thought that he was being calculated, and the person who calculated him was by his side.
After getting along these days, the guard against Ning Chen by the Golden Scepter has been getting lower and lower, and with the help of several times, this sense of guard has gradually weakened.
He discovered the worm tide in the Hall of Longevity. He came up with the idea of coming to the Holy Land to find it, and even the idea of splitting it up was his own initiative. No matter how suspicious it was, it was impossible to suspect the person next to it.
Master Jinzhang continued to heal his wounds. Ning Chen looked in the direction of Lingchuan Migu, and there was a flash of worry in his eyes, what exactly was that white giant cocoon.
The Golden Scepter National Master beside him was seriously injured again. If he wanted to recover, he didn't know how long he would have to wait. Now that the teleportation formation has been broken, the innate travel between the two realms has become more difficult, and it must be done through spatial turbulence, but this cannot completely prevent the four-pole realm master and the other innate powerhouses from traveling between the two realms. The most critical thing is to think about it. method to close the two borders
channel between.
Tianchen Jiangjia, Jiangxin has been bedridden since he returned from the land of Shenzhou. The news about Jiangjia's daughter suffering from a strange disease and offering a reward to a famous doctor in the world spread quickly. Most of the Hulei Dynasty.
The rumors became more and more bizarre, and all kinds of strange diseases were spread. Soon, the news spread like wings, and even the common people of the other three dynasties knew the news.
It didn't take long for Ning Chen to hear the news. He was shocked and immediately set off.
Half a day later, in Tianchen City, Ning Chen appeared without any stop, and swept straight to Jiang's house.
In the backyard of the house, he walked around anxiously, but his expression was normal, not like a sick person at all.
The illness was just a fake. She spread the news just to attract the master to come.
In the courtyard, Su Yi condensed, and when he saw Jiang Xin, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
"What's going on?" Ning Chen asked in a deep voice.
"Master"
When she saw the person who came, she was overjoyed at first, and then she quickly faded away the smile on her face. After a brief explanation, she quickly told the story of her and her brother going to China.
"Master, Mingyue said that there may be an accident in Daxia, so you should go back as soon as possible," Jiang Xin said.
She and her brother also heard Daxia's gossip, which gave people the feeling that the thousand-year-old dynasty had come to an end.
Ning Chen's fists clattered, his feet moved, and he disappeared.
In a mountain and river thousands of miles away from the Four Pole Holy Land, Ning Chen rushed back, looked at the old man who was still healing, and said, "Senior Golden Scepter, I have something to go back to Daxia, senior can go back with me?"
Master Jinzhang slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "Go back first, when the old man recovers, he will go back by himself."
Ning Chen didn't say more, just answered and left quickly.
A hundred miles away from the west of Jiuxiao Mountain, on the top of Jiutian, the turbulent flow of space blocked the way forward and became the biggest obstacle between the two realms.
Ning Chen didn't dare to delay at all, and when he took one step, he was stepping into a turbulent flow.
At this moment, in the eastern sky, a dazzling beam of light rose into the sky, peaceful and clean, so familiar that every step he took, immediately stopped.
"Aman"
Ning Chen's heart trembled, and his worried heart finally settled down.
One side was the news of Aman, and the other side was the matter of friends. At this moment, Ning Chen had to make a choice. In the end, the steps he took were still falling, and he stepped into the turbulent flow.
There are seniors by Aman's side to protect him, and he will be fine. In comparison, Ziyi's side may soon have a big problem, and he can't delay it any longer.
The turbulent flow swirls, and Su Yi quickly disappears, and it is not clear for a while.
In the Great Xia Dynasty, the day of Emperor Xia's wedding was just around the corner. In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, Xia Ziyi sat high on the dragon chair and wrote the imperial decree about reducing taxes in the world.
The succession of an emperor or a big marriage is a big happy event. Many emperors will choose to give amnesty to the world to show benevolence.
Xia Ziyi knew that the government of reducing taxes was difficult, but many people in Daxia were already suffering from natural disasters and years of war, and paying such a heavy tax would be even more difficult to support.
The emperor, benevolent, wanted to take the opportunity of the big marriage to enact this policy to lighten the burden on the common people.
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager invites you to visit Weiyang Palace"
A little eunuch came, kneeled respectfully, and gave orders.
"Understood, you go down first, I'll go right away"
Xia Ziyi replied, wrote the last few strokes of the imperial edict, immediately placed it on the dragon table, got up and walked towards the apse.
A look of relief appeared on the tired face of the emperor. In a few days, this imperial decree will finally be issued. At such a moment, even the court officials should not be too vehemently opposed. A light wind blew into the hall, and the imperial edict trembled slightly on the dragon table, and the brush and ink that were not dry loomed.