To the west of Daxia, in front of the Great Array of Extreme Heaven, the Marquis of Triumph, the National Master of the Golden Scepter, the Abbot of Du'e Temple, and the Sect Master of Eternal Night appeared.
On the side, the wheelchair squeaked, Meng Xuanji pushed Ning Chen to come, and waited for the situation before stopping.
"When will I go in?" The Marquis of Triumph asked a question.
"Wait a second, until dawn" Ning Chen glanced at the blood moon in the west and calmly said.
The power of Pluto can only be felt when the moon rises. Even if the formation is chosen at night, there are not so many coincidences in the world, and there must be a reason they don't know.
Eternal Night Sect Master and others nodded, and now there is less than an hour left before dawn, so don't be in a hurry.
The night was very long, and the formation began from the extreme sky, the day and night were disordered, and the time of the night increased greatly. The six people waited for an hour, and finally waited for the moment when the sun rose.
"let's go"
The streamer flashed, and silhouettes swept into the formation, covering half of the Divine State, ushering in the most powerful challenge.
The rough and difficult road is sinking every step of the way, and as soon as everyone enters it, they dare to be suppressed and become more and more serious.
"Be careful"
The Eternal Night leader's expression condensed, and his body was running, resisting the power of the formation.
The abbot of Du'e Temple, the national teacher of the Golden Scepter, and the Marquis of Kaixuan also gathered energy and were ready to deal with the crisis that would arise at any time.
Meng Xuanji pushed Ning Chen in the wheelchair and walked aside, cautiously and with a high concentration of consciousness.
The three-color divine light circulates in the sky, guided by the origin of divine beasts, gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gathers the beliefs of the world, and forms the most terrifying great formation in the world. main idea.
On the wheelchair, Ning Chen looked at the flashing light around him, his eyes narrowed slightly, he kept silent, and observed calmly.
This time, he will not participate in the battle, but he must concentrate on finding a way to break the formation.
"Ms. Meng, remind me once every 100 steps you take," Ning Chen said.
"En." Meng Xuanji nodded and replied.
Walking step by step, one after another brilliance scattered from the sky, the power of belief from half of the Western China, constantly gathering, far exceeding the vastness of the Buddhist beliefs, weighed on everyone, and walked with difficulty.
Ning Chen calmed down and carefully calculated the changes in the pace and the power of belief. No formation could be perfect. The key was whether they could find their weak points.
"There is no one"
After walking for a long time, the Golden Staff National Master frowned slightly. They were close to the center of the formation, and they were still silent, which was really not normal.
However, before the words fell, the void scrolled, and the four flame gods would appear out of thin air.
The leader of the Eternal Night, the abbot of Du'e Temple, the national teacher of the Golden Scepter, the Marquis of Triumph, with a condensed expression, his palm condensed Haoyuan, and at the same time, he greeted the fists of the four gods.
There was a loud bang, the aftermath scattered, and the rocks flew and shattered in the air.
Meng Xuanji stepped forward and waved away the aftermath of the war, preventing any danger from approaching.
She knew very well that Ning Chen's body could no longer withstand any waves, and there must be no mistakes.
Four of the world's top powerhouses fought against the four flame gods. Although their skills were suppressed by the formation, they also occupied an absolute advantage.
The flame god will disappear, the surrounding aura suddenly changes, the yin wind is rustling, and the faint whispers, the sonorous footsteps sound from a distance, and after a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers appear, row after row, stepping forward.
Seeing this yin spirit, the abbot of Du'e Temple felt disgust in his heart, took a step forward, the Dharma seal flipped, and the holy light of Buddhism rose, purifying the yin soldiers in front.
The Buddha's light appeared in the world, the sky trembled, and thousands of Yin soldiers turned into ashes and disappeared.
At the back, Ning Chen looked at the shadowy soldier in front of him that was constantly graying, his eyes twitched, it was fake.
"A hundred steps back," Ning Chen said.
Everyone didn't know why, but they still obeyed the former's words and retreated a hundred steps.
After a hundred steps, the distance of the Yin soldiers remained the same, and they kept walking forward. The number of black water torrents was astonishing.
"We're trapped in a phantom where we are"
After withdrawing a hundred steps, the coercion of the power of belief has not changed, and the limitations of the power body are the same as before, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and reminded.
"Dream Girl" heard the words, the Eternal Night leader turned his eyes and said.
"kindness"
Meng Xuanji walked out, with a wave of her hand, the gilded feathers flew out, the five of them urged together, the golden light was bright, the sharp energy overflowed, and cracks appeared in the space. .
The Yin soldiers dissipated, and the surrounding scene was restored to its original state. In the distance, the Eternal Night Divine Religion was vaguely visible. Obviously, they were not far from the center of the great formation.
"cough cough"
After a suppressed cough, Ning Chen's internal injuries repeated again, a little blood spilled out of his fingers, dyed in red.
Meng Xuanji was startled, her delicate hands condensed Yuan, and she was about to suppress her injuries.
"not now"
Ning Chen stretched out his hand to stop the former, enduring the pain in his chest, said.
Now, there can be no other true essence in his body, and with interference, he can't clearly feel the strength of the formation's suppression of the body.
"Everyone, welcome to the extreme sky formation"
At this moment, the brilliance gathered in the void, and a figure in purple clothes and light fur appeared. The young and handsome face was so familiar. It was the long-disappeared Lord of the Second Hall of Eternal Night, who was looking forward to the future.
"Who is up?" The Golden Scepter said coldly as he looked at the ups and downs of the sky.
"Amitabha, come here, poor monk." The abbot of Du'e Temple recited the Buddha's name, stomped his feet, the Buddha stood up, the Dharma seal moved, and the World-Honored One spoke to suppress the demons.
The golden light gathers, the dharma is solemn, the holy call appears in the world, the image of the World Honored Tathagata manifests, the mantra of saving the world is spit out, and the Lord of the Second Hall of Eternal Night is directed.
"Buddha in the human world, you can only be a Buddha in the human world after all"
Long Qianqiu sneered, moving his light fur, and instantly reached the Buddha's body, turned his palms and patted it, his divine might shook the world.
With a bang, the Buddha's body cracked, the Buddha's King Kong was indestructible, and blood spurted out for nine days.
Below, the five people were startled, the Marquis of Triumph moved, the sword of the world of glory came out, and the army of the world was majestic and conquered the world.
Zong Qianqiu waved his hand to shake the sword light, looking at the people below, his eyes were full of indifference.
"How could he be so capable?" The Golden Scepter said solemnly.
The Lord of the Second Hall of Eternal Night has always been not good at force, but is good at magic. It is really shocking to have such a terrible force now.
Ning Chen got up, waved his hand, and the Pluto Divine Sword started to move, and in a flash, he was in front of the Buddha in the world, a sword swept out, and with a loud noise, a drop of blood dripped from the Buddha's right shoulder.
Everyone was startled at first, but when they came back to their senses, their expressions changed, how could it be possible.
With the severely injured body of the Duke of Zhiming, how did he break the indestructible body of the King Kong abbot of Du'e Temple
Ning Chen put away his sword, returned to the wheelchair, and coughed violently a few times. It was obvious that he had just started, which brought a lot of burden to his body.
"It's not that the past has become stronger, it's that everyone has become weaker, and the body is suppressed, so there is this illusion. Now the situation is unclear, except for the leader and the seniors of the triumphant marquis, try not to touch it hard."
Ning Chen held back the injury and reminded everyone according to his own judgment.
The Marquis of Triumph has a splendid battle armor to protect him, and his attacks are limited, but his defense will not suffer too much decline. In addition, according to his estimation, even if his cultivation base is suppressed, he can still maintain the combat power of the Three Disasters.
"Why are you not affected?" The Golden Scepter National Teacher asked in a deep voice, puzzled.
"It's not that I'm not affected, it's just that my body is special, and I have the origin of a divine beast similar to this great formation, so it will be less suppressed," Ning Chen said wearily.
"Marquis Zhiming, I couldn't get rid of it at the beginning. It was my biggest mistake, but I can make up for this regret today."
Before he finished speaking, Benjiang walked out, a black aura surging, how many times stronger than the last time he appeared.
Feeling the familiar aura on the former's body, the Eternal Night Divine Sect's expression turned cold, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"You took away Qu Li's body"
"So what, she will be with me until death," Benjiang said coldly.
No matter how unbearable the Eternal Night sect leader was, he moved his feet, and the smoke cloud slammed out, his whole body was red and electric, and he was extremely angry and killed.
"You are too weak right now"
With a mocking laugh, Benjiang grabbed his hand, Bi Xuetian wept, and the sword light was splendid, and he rushed forward.
Bang Ran, the swords clashed, and the killing light flew away. The two confronting each other showed no mercy at all, trying to kill each other with every move.
Wu Guan is of the same origin, and Benjiang, who has recovered from his injuries with the help of Qu Li's body, is at the peak of his cultivation. On the contrary, the Eternal Night leader is suppressed by the formation, and his strength is limited. Even if the gods are in hand, it is difficult to gain the upper hand.
"Hua Zhuang, Can Feng, it's your turn to appear." Above the sky, Zong Qianqiu said lightly.
"Yes, Lord"
In the voice, two figures appeared, the halberd and the sword light swept out, killing the young man in red on the wheelchair.
Meng Xuanji's expression turned cold, she waved the gilded feather in her hand, condensed Hao Yuan in her palm, and fought against two generals with double strokes, trying to keep her life safe.
On the other side, the Marquis of Triumph and the National Master of the Golden Scepter teamed up to face Qianqiu, the sea of lei, and the battle of force and magic, as soon as Fang started, it became a white-hot state.
The west was caught in a war situation. At the same time, in the east of Daxia, in the deserted city, the figures of two supreme powerhouses also faced each other. The depressing atmosphere made it hard to breathe.
"Swordsman, you destroyed my tower, do you think I should take revenge?" Luo Xingchen said lightly.
"Naturally" before Jianchi, Mu Bai said calmly.
"Oh, so very good, Xinghengong will teach your martial arts."
With a flip of the hand, the star marks appeared, and in the starlight, a simple and heavy bow appeared. The body of the bow was engraved with nine stars.
Star marks start, the brilliance is extremely prosperous, the moment when the bow is opened, the situation changes in the nine days, and the thunder shakes the sky.
The arrow came out, and the breath took a breath. After one arrow, another arrow came out, followed by the third arrow.
Chasing the stars, chasing the moon, three arrows in one line, breaking into the heart of the swordsman.
The genius of the Zhao family is not born, although the cultivation base is still in the second disaster realm, but there is no doubt that the combat power can match the Zhao family's three third disaster giants. In the sword pool, the chaotic sword embryo could not rise and fall. In front of the sword pool, Mu Bai raised his hand, and the sword intent gathered around his body.