The thunder that descended from the sky, roaring and rushing, fell into the sky, trembling ghosts and gods.
The Ronglou trembled, turned its palms to raise the sky, and with a bang, it shook the thunder calamity that fell from the sky.
The thunder was agitated, the divine might shocked the world, the majesty of the heavens was reversed, and he was instantly furious.
At the same time, the red clothes were as fast as a fright, and the thunder light fell, and was avoided again and again. The trembling earth collapsed and disintegrated, and it was torn apart in the thunder calamity.
"How could you be so capable!"
Seeing the speed of aurora in the thunder sea, the military tower was greatly shocked, and his eyes showed incredible color.
"Don't understand, this is the power of Fengyuan you have always wanted"
When the thunder calamity came, Ning Chen moved, the ground in front of him fell thousands of thunders, and the ground sank a hundred feet in the rumbling tremor.
"It turns out that Fengyuan in Benjiang's hands was taken by you!"
The Ronglou received a thunderbolt again, his whole body vibrated with blood, and he said angrily.
"I guessed it now, it's too late, you will go to hell in this thunder tribulation"
Ning Chen walked in the shadows, constantly wandering in the thunder, each thunder calamity, less than a hundred meters away, but the power was completely different.
The military tower intervened in the heavenly tribulation and received the most terrifying punishment. The thunder tribulation turned red, and the terrifying aura caused the whole body to distort violently.
In just a few short breaths, the intensity of the thunder calamity that descended over the king of the Rong tribe has reached the second disaster, and it is still increasing.
After Ning Chen led Lei Jie down, he quickly pulled away a certain distance from the military tower, unwilling to be involved in this terrifying calamity, and walked around to avoid the power of thunder.
The Ronglou was frightened and angry, facing the increasingly strong thunder tribulation, the more difficult it was.
Over the past 30,000 years, very few people have dared to intervene in the calamity of others, because the price brought by this is beyond the ability of even the three disasters.
The red raging thunder that sank all over the sky turned Baizhang into a thundering sea of raging waves. When the Ronglou saw that the situation was wrong, he exhausted his true energy and blocked the thunderous waves, and immediately pulled away and wanted to leave.
"you can't go"
Ning Chen snorted coldly, his body swayed, and he chased after him again. With the constant coming of heavenly robbery, he once again annihilated the two figures.
Lei Hai, who couldn't get rid of it, made the Ronglou startled and angry, turning his palms to congeal the Yuan, wanting to kill the scourge in front of him first.
With a loud bang, the anger fell from the sky again, and the red tribulation thunder fell, blocking the way forward.
The Ronglou had no choice but to change his palm, blocking the angry thunder, a violent collision, and blood splattered.
"Damn it!"
He knew that if he continued, even if his physique was special, he still had to worry about his life. Rong Lou clenched his teeth, opened his palms, blood mist surged around his body, and the Rong clan’s forbidden style was displayed. It was briefly raised to the third disaster level.
"Xierong Jiuzhuan, open"
Terrifying blood power, trembling heaven and earth, thousands of feet, everything collapses, the sky collapses, the ground sinks, and the terrifying scene is like the end of the world.
Ning Chen quickly retreated, avoiding the aftermath, standing thousands of meters away.
Under the terrifying forbidden world, the scarlet robbery cloud collapsed and scattered, and the sky was bright and clear, and it regained its clarity.
After the ban ceremony, the Ronglou was full of blood, and the foundation of his power was severely damaged, and he stumbled and vomited.
To kill, or not to kill, in the distance, Ning Chen and Luan Fengchen flashed the same thought, and after a while, they settled their minds.
"Take him away," Ning Chen said through voice transmission.
The words fell, the red clothes flashed, and the divine soldier of the King of Hell burst out of the air and stabbed straight into the heart of the Ronglou.
Luan Fengchen understood it in his heart, moved his feet, and instantly went to the front of the Ronglou, and waved his knife to block the sword's edge.
"Walk"
The stream of light swept away quickly, and the turbulent wind and dust took the hard-hitting king of the Rong family to leave quickly, and the nine innate accompanied him and left.
Ning Chen waved his hand, and the divine soldier of the King of Hell returned to its sheath, and after two steps, the red clothes scattered and disappeared.
Time passed day by day, and the five people who had been politely retained in Daxia Imperial City and Hou's Mansion finally set off and left with their own thoughts. The appearance of the power of Hades gave Yao Man, Yi Shuihan and others a warning that the water in Shenzhou was much deeper than expected. For this existence beyond heaven and earth, the four of them were extremely fearful, or, in other words, the entire four regions were extremely afraid. Innate Great Perfection are all afraid
abnormal.
If they want to go back, they must build the Sifang Divine Pagoda as soon as possible, and send the source power of the Eastern Divine State.
During the few days in Zhiminghou Mansion, they probably had an understanding of the customs of Shenzhou, and they had to see the rest of the situation in person.
Eternal Night Divine Sect, in the dark abyss, in the black atmosphere of the sky, a purple light fur figure slowly descended. It was the Lord of the Second Hall of Eternal Night who was severely damaged by Zhiming a long time ago.
"My king, thank you." Zong Qianqiu knelt down and said with a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Long Qiuqiu, prepare to start the Great Heaven Array" Pluto's voice echoed between heaven and earth, and ordered.
"Yes"
Zongqiu leads the order, respectfully.
The sky is open, and the eternal night will appear. It was once instructed by the eternal night that the dark night in the world for a hundred years, after all, is inevitable and will become a reality.
After thousands of years left, the voice of Hades sounded again: "Qu Li"
"This subordinate is here." Qu Li knelt down and said.
"Retrieve the origin of the third kind of divine beast as soon as possible before completing the great formation of the sky," Pluto ordered.
A look of embarrassment flashed in Qu Li's eyes, and he explained, "My king, the Eternal Night Divine Tome is affected by the Scroll of Chaos. In a short period of time, it is difficult to find a place for these divine beasts to hide."
"You go to the Temple of Nothingness, and I will help you," Hades said calmly.
"Yes"
Qu Li took the lead and respectfully retired.
Daxia Imperial City, Zhiming Mansion, Ning Chen walked out, thinking about things, while walking towards the palace, passers-by retreated and saluted, not daring to block the road of Marquis Wu.
Suddenly hearing the quarrel, the street where everyone was watching blocked the way forward.
The carriage of the rich lady accidentally hit the old man passing by, and broke the porcelain bottle in the old man's hand. The old man's identity is not ordinary.
The rich lady had tears in her eyes, she didn't know what to do, she just cried in a low voice.
When Marquis Wu arrived, the onlookers avoided a path, and walked by in red. While thinking, they walked directly without any stop.
"Master Wuhou, please be the master of the little old man." Seeing this, the old man hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and complained.
The road ahead was blocked, Ning Chen came back to his senses, looked at the old man in front of him, and then looked at the onlookers, frowning slightly, and said, "What's the matter?"
The old man said it again with tears in his eyes, looking sad and pitiful, but his arrogance just now was completely different.
"Master Wuhou, this porcelain vase is a treasure handed down by the little old man's family since the time of Taizu, and it has been more than a thousand years old. The little old man is cheap, and it doesn't matter if he is bumped, but this porcelain vase is the life of the little old man's family. It can't be broken in vain."
"What about you, what did you say?" Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him and said calmly.
"Wuhou... Lord Wuhou, the people's daughter is not intentional," the woman said at a loss.
Ning Chen took two steps forward, gradually picked up a piece of porcelain on the ground, looked at it, and sighed softly in his heart.
Human greed can always easily break the bottom line of being a human being, which is really sad.
The whispers of the onlookers came into the ears, there were ridicule, gloating, or sympathy for the elderly or women, different people's hearts, but the same indifference.
Some people saw the truth, but they did not stand up because they wanted to avoid trouble.
"Mother, this grandfather fell by himself." The voice of the child sounded in the crowd.
"Don't talk nonsense." The woman's expression changed slightly, and she quickly covered the child's mouth and reprimanded.
Ning Chen just pretended he didn't know, looked at the old man, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"
"This porcelain bottle is worth more than 1,000 taels. The little old man doesn't dare to delay the time of Lord Wuhou, and this young lady probably didn't do it on purpose. It is enough to pay the little old man 800 taels of silver." The old man reluctantly.
Hearing this number, the rich lady trembled. Although her family was fairly well off, 800 taels of silver was not a small amount, and it would put a huge burden on the family.
"Are you different?" Ning Chen looked at the woman and said.
"Minnie... Minnie has no objection," the woman said in a trembling voice.
"What about you guys, what do you think?" Ning Chen glanced at the crowd and said.
"Master Wuhou is wise" and everyone agreed.
"sad"
Ning Chen sighed deeply, turned and left, disappointed again.
Greed, cowardice, indifference, such people, is there really hope
For the first time, Zhiming's heart was shaken.
On that day, Hou's study room, Daxia Wuhou, and the leader of Yongye held candles and talked until late at night.
It is rumored that Pluto is arrogant by nature and hates the ugliness of human nature. Thirty thousand years ago, he came to the world and washed the five realms with supreme power, leaving only a few inherited fire seeds. I hope that human beings can remember the pain from now on, abandon the ugliness, and move forward again. .
It is a pity that after 30,000 years, Pluto was disappointed again. This time, there is no doubt that it will be an even more terrible catastrophe.
After "Xuan Hua" took a hundred steps, Ning Chen finally stopped and said.
"Master Hou" came out with a figure and said respectfully.
"Take them to the government and tell the woman that this is the last chance this Marquis gave her. If she doesn't cherish it herself, no one can help her," Ning Chen calmly said.
"Yes," Xuanhua said respectfully.
The matter of the Eternal Night Divine Religion, the plan from another realm, and the heavy burden, Ning Chen didn't have time to delay, and continued to walk towards the palace.
At this moment, Zhiming's eyes changed, and he looked towards the west, his eyes darkened.
With a wave of his hand, the scroll of chaos flew out, the light dimmed, as if being suppressed by an incomparably powerful force.
Among the ten volumes of Heavenly Books, the Mingzhi volume is undoubtedly the most terrifying volume. It not only knows the ancient and modern times, but also can evolve the world's affairs.
The existence of the Scroll of Chaos is the only constraint that can restrain the Scroll of Brightness. In the past, it was controlled by Fan Lingyue, but now it is controlled by Ning Chen. There is only one purpose, to suppress the power of the Scroll of Brightness.
"Pluto"
Ning Chen looked at the west, his eyes lighted, and there is no doubt that the person who can suppress the Scroll of Chaos, only the Hades, the power he can descend is stronger than before.
Eternal Night Divine Sect, the Temple of Nothingness, Qu Li looked at the divine tome floating in the void, and a dazzling brilliance flashed in his beautiful eyes.
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