When Mu Bai shot, the unparalleled sword intent in the world trembled for nine days. Even thousands of miles apart, one could feel this unreasonably powerful aura.
The five people didn't know that the most annoying place on the land of Shenzhou was never the Houfu, but the barren city.
The Earth Fire Flame Tower~ collapsed, the terrifying backlash against its master, and the unresponsive Jie Yan vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down from the sky.
Ning Chen looked in the direction of Huangcheng, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, Mu Bai's sword was stronger than before.
At the same time, in the southern border of Daxia, a young man dressed in purple and white looked towards the barren city, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, a strong sword.
Now, he seems to have a reason to take action against this unfamiliar Shenzhou powerhouse.
The figure flickered, and the purple and white light flashed out, heading north.
Before the Frost Pagoda, Yi Shuihan's face changed slightly and became gloomy. The Earth Fire Flame Pagoda was destroyed and there was still a chance to rebuild it, but if something happened to Jieyan, it would be really troublesome.
"Who is that person?" Yi Shuihan said solemnly.
"Mu Bai, the first person on the Shenzhou Earth Sword," Ning Chen calmly said.
"How is it better than the one in your house?" Yi Shui's cold eyes loomed, and he asked.
"Ah"
Ning Chen smiled lightly and said, "The two had a competition once, and Mu Bai won."
Yi Shuihan narrowed his eyes, waved his hand to disperse the power in the tower, a little bit of frost, the frost tower scattered, and the frozen world around him also melted.
"Marquis Zhiming, since you have come forward, I will give you a face. I hope we are still friends rather than enemies," Yi Shuihan said sternly.
"Naturally, this Marquis will keep in mind Brother Yi's favor today," Ning Chen said with a smile.
"It's so good, there is still something to do next, there will be a period later"
Yi Shuihan bowed his hands in a salute, moved his feet, and quickly swept away in the southeast direction.
Seeing the former disappear, the Golden Scepter National Master frowned slightly, turned his eyes to the person in front of him, and said, "How could you let him go so easily, it's not like your style"
The words hadn't finished yet, but I heard a violent coughing sound, a little bright red, overflowing between my fingers, and spilling from the sky, the red-clothed figure stumbled under his feet and almost fell.
The Golden Scepter's expression changed, and he stepped forward, turned his palms to condense his energy, and entered the former's body.
"How could you be injured so badly?" Feeling the messy aura in Ning Chen's body, the Golden Scepter Guo Shi was shocked and asked.
"It's hard to say, I'm here to ask for something, and I hope Senior Golden Scepter can answer." Ning Chen endured the severe pain in his body and said.
"Dealing with the Eternal Night Divine Religion? There are so many strong people in your house, so I should be no less than one person." The Golden Scepter said in a puzzled way.
As far as he knows, there are no less than three of the three disaster-level powerhouses in the Marquis of Zhiming, and they are all stronger than him. With the addition of the Marquis of Triumph in Daxia, such a formidable combat power is enough to compete with the Eternal Night Divine Sect. .
"This time is different from the past. The two seniors, Jianboti and Liluo, are retreating to heal their wounds. The King of Pluto is coming, we can't wait any longer, and we can't wait any longer. I hope the golden rod can help." Ning Chen stabilized his body and bowed deeply, pleaded again.
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the national teacher of the Golden Scepter. It was the first time he saw the person in front of him like this, and he was really not used to it. He was able to touch the edge of the second disaster, thanks to the fact that the young man in front of him gave him part of the phoenix blood when he returned from the Four Pole Realm last time. It stands to reason that he should not refuse this request, but the power of the Hades, he also saw with his own eyes. met, face to face
Feng really is no fun. Ning Chen saw the concerns of the Golden Scepter and said, "Senior Golden Scepter, although Pluto can come with the help of others, he obviously has a lot of restrictions. If this happens again, the seniors don't have to worry too much, and immediately withdraw. That's ok, juniors don't
I can't guarantee it, but as long as this body can still move, it will definitely be the first person standing in the front."
The Golden Scepter's expression was condensed, and hesitation flashed in his eyes. Finally, he sighed deeply and said, "Let's go."
"Thank you senior"
Ning Chen bowed again and thanked him respectfully.
The two walked into the ghost sedan chair, and the next moment, the streamer passed by and disappeared.
In the Marquis of Zhiming, the leader of the Eternal Night and the abbot of Du'e Temple have returned one step earlier. On the land of Shenzhou, the strongest people in the world gathered to discuss the matter of breaking the formation.
In the study, the four of them sat opposite each other and discussed the current situation in detail.
Ruoxi offered tea, and then backed out, not to disturb the four of them talking about business.
The candles flickered, the water vapor rose above the tea, and it was a little hazy. I don't know if it was because of the blood moon in the sky, the weather in the summer was getting colder and colder.
In the backyard of Hou Mansion, the sound of crackling charcoal sounded from time to time, only the study was still cold, and Ruoxi didn't raise the fire because Ning Chen would not allow it.
Ruoxi didn't know why, but he could only obey orders. In the study, the conversation had passed for a long time, and the Eternal Night leader looked at the three people in front of him and said solemnly, "If you want to forcibly break the formation, it is not very likely. Judging from the coercion of the three beams of light last night, this formation is very powerful. , has surpassed every one of us present
people"
"Do you know the identity of the person who set up the formation?" The Golden Staff National Teacher thought for a while and asked.
"Forever"
Ning Chen calmly said, just now, the information sent by the Marquis of Kaixuan camp has arrived. The person who formed the formation last night was the master of the Second Temple of Eternal Night who had disappeared for a long time.
"Amitabha, the sect leader should know more about this person," said the abbot of Du'e Temple. The sect master of Yongye narrowed his eyes and replied, "The truth is just the opposite. The tasks of the masters of the sect of the Eternal Night are different, and it is strictly forbidden to intervene in other people's affairs. Zong Qianqiu is the person most trusted by Hades and holds the most secrets of the sect of God. speak, hide
I don't know what the deepest one in the team can do now that he is in the battle."
"Let's put the future aside, there is still one person who has to be guarded." Ning Chen coughed a few times and interjected.
"You mean Benjiang?" Cult Master Yongye shifted his gaze and said solemnly.
"En" Ning Chen nodded and said, "The last time this person appeared in the Southern Border, although his strength had obviously declined, Mu Chengxue had clearly destroyed his qi before, so in such a short period of time, he wanted to Recovery is almost impossible, the only explanation, Bene
You can temporarily borrow power from Hades"
The National Master of the Golden Scepter and the abbot of Du'e Temple are silent. This is indeed a big hidden danger. They are here to break the formation. If they have to devote their energy to dealing with two opponents whose strength is unknown, the possibility of success will be greatly reduced.
"No matter what the situation is, you have to go in before you know it. If you encounter unpredictable things, let's do it again and again," Eternal Night Cult Master said.
"Well, it can only be like this now, boy, your injury is too serious, you don't have to go this time," said the Golden Scepter National Teacher lightly.
"Amitabha Buddha, golden rod, this is impossible." The abbot of Du'e Temple shook his head and rejected the Dao, knowing that the Marquis of Life must go, otherwise, the possibility of success in this trip will be lower.
"What the abbot said is good." The leader of Yongye sighed softly and said, "This mission is different from the past. Ning Chen must go.
"The two of you, the leader of a Buddhist kingdom and the leader of the Eternal Night Divine Sect, have no confidence in yourself," the Golden Scepter said sneeringly.
"It's not a question of confidence"
The expression at the residence of Du'e Temple was condensed, and he said seriously, "Although there are no mediocre people who can cultivate to the realm of you and me, none of us can deny that among us, the person who is most likely to see the method of breaking the formation, Still the Prince of Fate”
In the land of Shenzhou, there are endless wise men, but there are two people whose height surpasses everyone, one is Fan Lingyue of Beimeng, and the other is the Marquis of Zhiming of Daxia.
Although the strength of the two is also extraordinary, there is no doubt that the most dreaded thing in the world is the wisdom of the two.
It's not that people in the world are stupid, but that the knowledge of the two really surpasses that of ordinary people.
The battle between Daxia and Beimeng in the past is still terrifying when I think about it. Fanlingyue fought Daxia in a mess, but in the end Daxia can survive, and Zhiminghou is the most important person.
After that, the fiasco of the Holy Land of the Four Extremes and the fall of a strong person from the Eternal Night Sect were inseparable from the Marquis Zhiming.
From the rise and fall of the Northern Mongolian Royal Court and Daxia over the years, it can be seen that in many cases, the role that personal wisdom can play is really amazing.
Again, they are not mediocre people, but if they want to find a way to break the formation, Marquis Zhiming is indeed the most likely person.
"Boy, I can't help you anymore, don't die in it" The Golden Scepter National Master also knew that arguing was useless, and said plainly.
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Golden Scepter, I can still hold on for the time being." Ning Chen smiled wearily and thanked him.
"Invite that dream girl to go with me, there is some way to take care of it," Eternal Night Sect Master suggested.
Ning Chen thought for a while, then nodded slightly, Mu Chengxue was resting in the mansion now, the safety of the Hou mansion should not be a problem.
"It's not too late, let's go now, there may not be any changes if it's too late" Eternal Night Sect Master got up and said condensedly.
"kindness"
The Golden Scepter and the abbot of Du'e Temple nodded in response, and stood up as well, ready to set off.
"Ruoxi," Ning Chen said.
"Hou Ye"
Ruoxi heard the sound, pushed the door open, and said softly.
"Push me to see the dream girl," Ning Chen calmly said.
Ruoxi responded lightly, stepped forward, pushed the wheelchair, and walked out of the study.
In front of Meng Xuanji's room, Ruoxi pushed Ning Chen over, knocked on the door, and entered.
The room is warm, and the fatigue hits like a tide, making it harder for the tired to stay awake.
"Ms. Meng..." Ning Chen suppressed the drowsiness in his head, and quickly explained the matter again.
"Your body is already like this, do you still want to go?"
Meng Xuanji frowned and said solemnly, what did the three old guys think!
"In the current situation, forcibly breaking the formation is unlikely. Finding a way to break the formation as soon as possible is the key. One more person always means more hope," Ning Chen said seriously.
Meng Xuanji sighed heavily in her heart, not knowing what to say, she waved her hand to take the gilded feather collar from the room and walked out.
Ruoxi silently turned around the wheelchair and followed.
In the courtyard, the three leaders of Yongye were already waiting. When they saw Meng Xuanji and Ning Chen come out, they didn't delay any longer and set off quickly.
The moonlight was charming, and streaks of light swept out of the Hou residence. Ruoxi stood there, tears silently falling from her eyes. She did not understand why these burdens had to be resisted by the Hou Ye. The door creaked softly, and a figure in white came out, watching the streamer disappearing in the distance, silently watching.