In an unfamiliar space, after the seven sources gathered, an illusory body ups and downs became clearer day by day.
After that, a powerful and unparalleled coercion loomed, the most divine, the most holy, the most demonic and the most evil, as if the origin of the whole world, looking down on the world, was unattainable.
The dark aura gathered, and a huge black shadow appeared, not like a human being, but not any monster, an ancient existence, indescribably noble.
"king"
Under the shadows, one after another figure knelt down, equally powerful and frightening. Each one surpassed the three disasters of mankind. However, even such a powerful existence, in front of this noble aura, was still full of respect and showed no sign of indifference. Dare to surpass.
A tall figure, like a god, just standing there, there is a heavy oppression that is unreachable, no words can describe it.
At the same time, in the land of Shenzhou, the blood on the moon is becoming more and more obvious, Daxia Imperial City, Zhiminghou Mansion, and Meng Xuanji came from the Four Pole Realm to ask the reason.
Today, the land of Shenzhou and the four-pole realm are linked together, and the divine state has changed, and the four-pole realm must also be implicated.
"There is a terrifying powerhouse behind the Eternal Night Sect," Ning Chen simply explained the whole story and said.
"How strong is it?" Meng Xuanji said in a condensed voice.
"I don't know." Ning Chen shook his head and said, "I once felt it up close, but the existence of such a level is beyond my understanding, and it is difficult for me to explain clearly. The only feeling is that even if the three disasters are consummated. The ancient sages will also be defeated in front of them.
suspect"
Meng Xuanji's expression changed, the ancient sages are absolutely invincible in the world, and it is difficult for her to appear again for thousands of years. It is really hard for her to imagine what kind of monsters are beyond the existence of ancient sages.
Such an existence, once it arrives, is simply beyond human power.
"Daxia, Beimeng and Manchao have joined forces to try to conquer the Eternal Night Divine Sect in the shortest possible time. However, the most difficult thing is that no one knows how to stop it."
Ning Chen expressed his concerns, forming an alliance to lay down a divine religion was the only way out of nowhere, but it was the only thing that could be done now.
No one knows when that terrifying existence will come, or what conditions will be required.
Today, there are two people who are most likely to know. One is Bianjiang, the head of the Three Martial Crowns in Qu Li's mouth, and the other is the Eternal Night Sect Leader who doesn't know where to pretend to be dead.
"What are your plans?" Meng Xuanji asked seriously.
"Ah"
Ning Chen gave a wry smile, what plans can he have
Seeing the wry smile on the former's face, Meng Xuanji was also startled, and immediately sighed in her heart, she just asked subconsciously.
After having known each other for so long, in her impression, there seems to be nothing in the world that can make it difficult to hold the person in front of you. Now that I think about it, the man in front of me, no matter how smart, is still a person after all. He will be hurt, tired, and sometimes powerless.
A person who is too strong will always subconsciously make people depend on them, and everyone will ignore them. It turns out that he is also tired and does not know how to go.
This is the first time she has seen Ning Chen like this, but it is also the first time she has truly realized that the person in front of her is just an ordinary person like her, not a tireless monster with endless calculations.
"Next, I will find a way to weaken the combat power of the Three Disasters of the Eternal Night Sect as soon as possible, and then I will force the Eternal Night Sect Master to show up. The rest of the way, how to go, must see Benjiang or Eternal Night Sect Master. action"
Ning Chen stated his plan. Although the road ahead is difficult, he has to find a way to go forward. The Eternal Night God Sect is the root cause of the disaster. Since he doesn't know how to stop it, he should just knock down the God Sect first.
If you push too hard, there will always be a time when the fox's tail is exposed.
"If there is anything I can do, just say it." Meng Xuanji expressed her attitude and said seriously.
"En." Ning Chen nodded and replied softly. Time passed day by day, and the Western Front of Daxia, the reinforcements sent from the Northern Mongolian Royal Court and the Man Dynasty came one after another. The Eternal Night Divine Sect also coped quite reluctantly.
Strong, back and forth.
Mojun and Benjiang attacked, and two powerful three-disaster powerhouses appeared, and the battle situation changed again.
The Marquis of Triumph barely held back Benjiang, but, among the three dynasties innate, none of them could stop the Demon Lord's pace, and a magic sword was invincible.
The Demon Lord who stepped into the Three Calamities showed his terrifying combat power, almost approaching the old Martial Lord, shocking the world.
After Ning Chen received the battle report, he was silent for a long time. Ziyi was very strong. He knew better than anyone that before stepping into the three disasters, he was worthy of a battle against the three disasters. seats.
"Senior, let's go," Ning Chen said.
"En" Jian Bodhi, who had just recovered from his injury, walked out and followed the former to the west.
Eternal Night Divine Sect, a letter from the Daxia camp was sent in, Benjiang frowned after reading it.
The content of the letter is very simple, the hostages are exchanged, and Qu Li is exchanged for Xia Ziyi.
Benjiang thought for a moment, and without much hesitation, replied directly.
Compared with this foreign devil, he naturally trusts Qu Li more. In addition, this is an opportunity. If it is used well, it can seriously damage the peak combat power of Da Xia.
A person who has fallen into a demon can be suppressed by everyone except the Lord.
At the Black Water Army Camp in Daxia, the Marquis of Triumph handed Benjiang's reply letter to the young man in front, and said calmly, "I should go."
Ning Chen took the letter, read it carefully, and immediately clenched it, shattering the paper.
"Senior Kaixuanhou, the road in the future may be even more difficult to walk." Ning Chen looked at the west and said softly.
"You can move forward with confidence. Zhongyong and I will do our best to help you move forward."
The Marquis of Triumph solemnly promised that the younger generation in front of him has almost surpassed him. In just a few years, the latter has grown into the most indispensable pillar of Daxia. Now, the time has come for inheritance. Not far away, Jian Boti looked at the two Great Xia Wuhou in the tent, and his heart was silent. Although human nature is selfish, there are always some pure people who are trying to stick to their beliefs and never waver. , clearly shown in this account
now.
Inheritance, after all, is the greatest heritage.
On the cold and silent night, with the cold wind blowing and the bright moon hanging high, the tent was laid out, and the details of each step were carefully discussed. At this critical moment, every step should not be wrong.
At dawn, Ning Chen glanced at the Daxia army god in front of him who had fought for Daxia all his life, and said sternly, "Senior Kaixuanhou, you can no longer suppress the three calamities, otherwise, when it comes, you will never be able to survive. possible"
"Don't worry, I know it myself"
The Marquis of Triumph responded, unwilling to say more on this topic, looking at the already lit sky, said, "Let's go, the appointed time has come."
The army gathered, the drums rang in formation, and the soldiers of the Black Water Army were ready to go. Following the order of the Daxia Army God, they went west.
Thirty miles away, the Eternal Night army was also waiting in full force. At the front, two figures stood still, their bodies as deep as an abyss, which was particularly eye-catching.
The head of Wuguan, Benjiang, and the Eternal Night Demon Lord.
There is no magic sword in the devil's hand, and the sea of qi is also sealed. However, standing there is still trembling.
In front of the Black Water Army, the Marquis of Triumph came with Qu Li, and the gorgeous battle armor shone in the rising sun, dazzling people's hearts.
Seeing the familiar figure in front of him, Benjiang also flashed a hint of gentleness in his indifferent eyes, and pushed the sealed Demon Lord forward.
One for one, fair and just!
Both sides are very vigilant in their hearts, knowing that there may be variables in the transaction, and carefully observe the people around them at any time.
Benjiang swept around, but did not see the Marquis of Zhiming, and sneered in his heart, Zhiming must have come, and if he wanted to make a sudden move, he had to have this ability.
I hope they are satisfied with the gift he gave.
The two walked staggeringly, and when Xia Ziyi walked in front of the Marquis of Triumph, the demonic atmosphere all over his body burst out, breaking the seal in an instant.
The Marquis of Triumph was startled, Yao Shi's saber came out, and he swung the sword to block the sword.
Benjiang swept to Qu Li at the same time, turned his palms to condense the air, and quickly shook the seal in the latter's sea of air.
At this moment, a simple figure came over, Bodhi appeared, Saura unsheathed, and slashed towards Benjiang.
"Is this your trump card? Ronglou, your old opponent, you should deal with it." Benjiang snorted coldly, his palm turned over, and he regretted the ancient sword.
"That's what it means." The red blood shadow flashed, and the blood was surging, trapping Bodhi.
"Qu Li, let's solve the Marquis of Triumph together." Ben Jiang took a shot, looked at the woman beside him, and said.
Qu Li nodded, there was nothing, the figure swept past, and instantly entered the battle situation, locking the fate of triumph.
The three powerful men in the world are trapped in the Great Xia Army God, and the triumph is in a moment of crisis, and dangers are all around.
"Military Mighty Miles"
When the crisis came, the Marquis of Triumph raised the dazzling saber in his hand, the mighty aura was surging, and the military might be unparalleled, shocking the world.
The devil stepped forward, and above the devil sword, the devilish atmosphere lingered, and the sword reincarnated, trembling for nine days.
With a bang, the sand was flying wildly, and the corner of his mouth was dyed red.
The crisis that cannot be solved is difficult to move, and Bodhi is trapped, and he cannot step forward to help.
"Marquis Zhiming, if you don't show up again, just wait to collect the corpse for Marquis Kaixuan."
Benjiang sneered, his spiritual sense swept around, but still did not find the figure of fate, and at the same time, the offensive was even more severe.
There was no response, no movement, Benjiang's eyes were cold, and the black aura surging out of his body, if he made a strong move, he would completely end his life of triumph.
Xiongxionghaoyuan continued to spread, and suddenly, Qu Li turned his palm and slammed it into Benjiang's heart.
There was no time to respond with a palm, so suddenly, blood spurted out of Benjiang's mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief, how could it be possible.
"Go to hell"
One palm locked the soul, the wind and snow were turbulent, and in the gorgeous battle armor, the appearance changed, and the aura that was hidden by the scroll of chaos also erupted.
"It's you!" Seeing the person who had recovered to his original appearance, Benjiang's face immediately turned hideous, and he said with endless hatred.