In the Tiancang Academy, the light of the pure world suddenly descended, and in the light of the sky, a beautiful shadow in white stood quietly, blue silk fluttered, and entered the fourth congenital robbery.
The master walked out of the wooden house and looked at the blood moon in the sky. His old eyes were full of exhaustion, and the prophecy finally appeared.
Yinghuo guards the heart, a hundred years in the dark night of the world.
The instructions from Yongye five years ago are now showing signs of unavoidable human disasters. If they cannot be stopped, the nightmares tens of thousands of years ago will reappear.
In the Qizhou Mountains, the earthquake trembled, and Taotie, who had been sleeping for endless years, was also terrified by the changes in the sky, and trembled unconsciously.
In the Northern Mongolian Royal Court, in the alienated mountains in the northwest frontier, Jiuying cried to the moon, crouched on the ground, and did not dare to resist at all.
In the Four Pole Realm, at the foot of the Banyue Cliff, Jairui roared, the legendary son of the dragon, all gave up his dignity and succumbed to this terrifying aura.
Fengqi Mountain, on the top of the phoenix tree, the twin phoenix sings to the moon, and the phoenix is arrogant all his life. Facing this supreme oppressive force, even though he is afraid in his heart, he will not lower his head.
Divine beasts are the first to clearly feel the aura of the impending catastrophe, and the power beyond all is beyond the reach of human beings, which makes all living beings feel despair.
"A thousand years, too long"
In the gluttonous belly, Jiang Wangji's vicissitudes of life looked at the sky through the obstacles. He and the master waited for a thousand years, just worried that this disaster would come, and hoped that the younger generations would be able to stop it in time. In the land of Shenzhou, the originally peaceful night became no longer peaceful because of the appearance of this bloody moon. At this moment, in the Eternal Night Sect, a demonic atmosphere rose to the sky, and in front of the first temple, a black robe white Fa's figure walks out, facing the thunder in the sky
, volleyed into the sky.
"Congratulations Demon Lord"
Seeing that the Demon Lord was on the verge of three disasters, in the eternal night, all the warriors knelt down and saluted.
In front of the dark abyss, Benjiang looked at Tian Duan's figure, his eyes flashing light, he never liked this foreign devil, he was not of other races, his heart must be different, foreign people, after all, he couldn't rest assured. In the third temple, the leader of the Eternal Night walked out of the main hall, stared at the white-haired young man in the distant sky, and nodded lightly. This son's talent is indeed not lost to anyone. With such an outstanding royal bloodline, the summer has flourished for thousands of years. not without reason
.
Inheritance is always the most important heritage.
"Children's Clothes"
In Hou's mansion, Ning Chen felt the change in the blood of the phoenix in his body, looked towards the far east, and sighed deeply in his heart. Such a result really made people feel powerless.
At this moment, not far away, Mingyue in a bright yellow dragon robe came, accompanied by Amethyst, followed by ten round sword guards.
"You wait here." In front of the backyard, Mingyue stopped and ordered.
"Yes" The ten round sword guards took orders and said respectfully.
"What happened?" Mingyue stepped forward, her delicate little face full of worry. Ning Chen returned to his senses, looked at the grown-up little girl in front of him, and said softly, "The Eternal Night Divine Sect has a presence far beyond the level of the three disasters, and it is impossible for Daxia alone to stop it, Mingyue, you When I grow up, how should I choose, this time
, it's up to you to decide."
If he guessed correctly, the Barbarian King should be here soon. In the land of Shenzhou, apart from Daxia, Beimeng and Barbarian are the two strongest dynasties. If the three dynasties join forces, there may be a chance to stop them.
Such a terrifying existence, if it were to come into the world, it would be really difficult to restore it.
Three days later, in the Daxia Zhenghua Hall, the barbarian king, the eldest grandson, and the bright moon, the three people who stood at the peak of power in the present, discussed the matter of the alliance. The Eternal Night Divine Sect now has two three disasters, the Eternal Night leader and the devil, and a Benjiang who can enter the three disasters after recovering his true essence, and Qu Li, who is also a Wu Guan, Yongye. The strength of the Divine Religion is unprecedentedly powerful, if the three dynasties do not join forces,
After Daxia is destroyed, it will be the turn of the Barbarian King and the Northern Mongolian Court.
The contrast on the bright side is already the same, but what worries Ning Chen the most is the existence hidden behind Yong Ye. This is the real disaster.
When absolute power exceeds the reach of wisdom and human force, then everything is really irreversible.
While the three were discussing, in the deserted city, Ning Chen came, not only to plead guilty, but also to invite Mu Bai to take action.
After the senior left, on the land of Shenzhou, the only person who could compete with the leader of the Eternal Night was only Mu Bai.
In front of the sword pool, Ning Chen came, but found that there was no one in front of the sword pool, and there was no sword in the pool.
At this moment, a calm voice sounded, shocking people:
"Tomorrow, before the Eternal Night Divine Sect, the master will testify the sword"
The most astonishing news, Ning Chen's face was shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, his figure swept away and rushed towards the east.
In the land of Shenzhou, the plain white figure disappeared in a flash, and the crescent moon gradually rose in the sky, the blood color became clearer and clearer. Although it was not obvious, the time of the night seemed to be longer.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Ning Chen rushed to the Kaixuanhou camp, preparing to dispatch the army in advance.
In this battle, no matter who wins or loses, it will be difficult for the two of them to retreat completely. As long as the leader of Yongye is injured and no longer in his prime, the pressure of Daxia's westward advance will be relieved by most.
An urgent report came out from the Kaixuanhou camp, and rushed towards the remaining Wuhou on the western front. This may be a rare opportunity, and you must be ready to send troops at any time.
The time is too urgent to arrange too much, and no one can change Mu Bai's idea. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable, and the result is even more unpredictable, but there will undoubtedly be a decisive difference.
The sky was getting brighter, and in the distance, sword lights shot up into the sky. On the dazzling kendo road, a figure in white appeared. In an instant, within a thousand miles, thousands of swords were crawling, welcoming the strongest sword in the world.
"coming"
In the third hall of Yongye, the leader of Yongye opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and instantly disappeared from the throne.
The invincible sword of the barren city, the myth in the sword, he also wanted to see how powerful this sword was.
The heights are extremely cold, confidants are rare, and opponents are even more rare. The most powerful people standing in this world, the most hope to meet, is an opponent who can make their best shots.
Above the sky, the eyes that looked at each other were calm at first, and in a flash, the fighting intent was skyrocketing.
The same extraordinary battle spirit, shining under the rising sun, is dazzling and dazzling.
"Please"
"Please"
The two strongest people in the world are facing each other, and after asking for words, they will bear their own responsibility for life and death.
Outside the battle situation, several figures appeared, Yongye side, Qu Li, and Benjiang swept into the formation. In the first temple, the Demon Lord sat on the throne, his deep eyes looked at Tian Duan quietly, and there was not a trace of waves.
On the barren city side, Jian Yi and Jian Er appeared, and even Jian Liuying, who was expelled from the barren city, stood silently far away, watching the battle.
On the Daxia side, the strong withered seriously, and no one came.
At the beginning of the battle, one after another sword light circled in the sky, and before I could see it clearly, the white clothes disappeared, and the sword light also disappeared.
The sect master of Yongye did not change his expression, turned his palms to condense the essence, and his whole body was filled with true energy. The sword reached a momentary moment, and his palms were hard and regretful, blocking the light of heavy swords.
After the sword light, I saw the white clothes flashing again, the sword pointed like a sword, and the sword opened 30,000 feet.
In the collapsed void, a dazzling long gully appeared, and the unparalleled sword cultivation level in the world showed its sharpest edge for the first time.
The eyes of the leader of the Eternal Night were slightly condensed, Hao Yuan gathered, and stepped out with one step, the black and red fighting intent hunted and danced, and punched out with a punch, hard to take the number one sword in the world.
With a bang, a drop of blood red fell from the fist, the sword intent collapsed, and a storm filled the sky.
Strong, strong people are satisfied, fast, fast people respect.
After one move, the two looked down, and the real battle began.
When the Chaos Sword Embryo got started, Mu Bai's breath changed instantly, like the sharpest sword in the world unsheathed, and even the surrounding world twisted.
"Heavenly Desolation"
The Eternal Night Sect Master spoke, and immediately, a divine weapon flew out from the Eternal Night Sect below, directly into the former's hands.
The next moment, the swords and halberds clashed, and the Baizhang Void suddenly fell, and the light of the morning light fell, all of them were attracted in, and it was difficult to spread out.
The extreme martial arts made the expressions of everyone outside the battle suddenly change. It was really shocking that martial arts could reach such a level.
"Sword Style, One Sword, Ten Thousand Tribulations"
During the handover of the two soldiers, the nine forms of Zhengtian reappeared in the human world. Mu Bai turned his right hand, and the chaotic sword embryo swiped. Thousands of feet of void burst open. Seeing the appearance of the most powerful sword, the leader of Eternal Night focused on attracting thunder. In an instant, the thunder was surging, and the rage thunder spread on the halberd. Everyone had to step back
. The two poles collided, and after a moment of silence, it was a catastrophe like the sky and the earth collapsed. Pieces of space collapsed, and all of them turned into nothingness. Below the two, the guardian formation could not bear such a terrifying aftermath. keep spreading around
extension.
"Sword style, a sword without distance"
In the aftermath of the battle, the Sword of Infinity appeared, the fastest sword in the world, where the meaning is, the sword is also where it is, breaking through the space restrictions, a white shadow crossed in the sky, and everyone's eyes have not yet converged. , the sword has reached the front of the Eternal Night Cult Master.
"Such an opponent is matched with the word opponent"
The hand of the Eternal Night Sect Master grabbed the sword body, dripping blood, and it kept falling along the chaotic sword body. The ratio of speed was the first in the world at dusk and day, and he had no opinion.
The whirling halberd swung past, the thunder shook the sky, and the moment it fell, Mu Bai drew his sword and retreated, avoiding the sky-shattering halberd.
"Eternal Night leader, worthy of the name of the strong," Mu Bai said with a solemn expression.
Just when the two strongest people in the world were fighting, ten miles away from the Confucian Sect Longyuan, on the Casting Bing Pond, a broken arrow floated up and down. Ning Chen looked at the Shetian Arrow in the pond, frowning, is it okay
"Master Hou" an old man saluted.
"How long will it take?" Ning Chen asked in a condensed voice.
"In terms of time, it's just two days," the old man replied respectfully. Ning Chen nodded and didn't say any more. There were many skilled craftsmen in Daxia, but there were no such genius craftsmen as Lihuo Dynasty's local craftsmen. In order to repair this arrow, a lot of time had been wasted.