Cijian Pavilion, Ning Chen explained his intention, the Lord of Tianjian Pavilion was silent for a long time, and finally responded to the former's request.
In front of the Jing Pagoda, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Master looked at the two of them and said solemnly, "Marquis Zhiming, Qian Shang, you have to be careful, the last floor of the Jing Pagoda, for more than a thousand years, no one has ever entered, what is inside, no one has ever entered. You know, don't be careless."
"Master, don't worry, we will be careful." Mu Qianshang nodded and replied.
After speaking, the two walked directly into the tower without further delay.
The Tianjian Pavilion Master looked at the two who disappeared, and a flash of sigh flashed in his eyes. The young men who needed the protection of their elders in the past have grown to such a degree that they have far surpassed them.
In the pagoda, the two walked up layer by layer until they stopped before the entrance of the last floor.
Ning Chen stepped forward, reached out and touched the stone gate, the moment the sword intent appeared, it was immediately bounced back by a force.
"Extraordinary formation," Ning Chen said softly.
"For thousands of years, the sword pavilion has tried many times, but it has never been able to break this formation. According to my guess, the endurance of this formation is at least equivalent to a full-strength blow from a human supreme being. Once it cannot be broken, it will repair itself." Mu Qianshang replied.
"Join us," Ning Chen calmly said.
"Yes," Mu Qianshang nodded.
The two stood in tandem, one after the other, with their True Essence rising up around their bodies, and a line of sword discs circled out. The two who stood on the top of the sword were connected with each other, and they joined forces to break the Dao formation.
The snow sword was unsheathed, and the ink color led the front. At the same time, Ning Chen pointed at Ning Yuan, and penetrated into the former sword. In an instant, the snow sword was brilliant, illuminating a hundred miles circle through the tower.
In the secret realm, the disciples and elders of the Jiange Pavilion looked in the direction of the Jingta with shocking expressions on their faces. Is this the sword of the young master? It surpasses them too much.
With a bang, the heaven and the earth shook, and in the tower, the Taoist formation shook violently, then shattered and dissipated.
At this moment, the dissipated formation suddenly changed, and two sword energies appeared without warning, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, swept towards Mu Qianshang at the front.
Ning Chen's expression changed slightly, he stepped forward in an instant, the white fan manifested, and he blocked the double swords.
"Thank you," Mu Qianshang's eyes flashed with condensed color, said.
"No, be careful, your master is right, it's not easy here," Ning Chen urged.
When the two entered the last floor, there was an empty space in front of them, no ancient books or precious treasures, as if it was an empty tower, and no one could see anything unusual.
"strangeness?"
Mu Qianshang frowned. The last floor of the pagoda was actually empty. If so, why was there such a powerful formation to protect it
"magic"
Suddenly, the azure light in the tower shone, and the scene changed instantly. In the unfamiliar space, a figure in blue clothes appeared, with a complex aura, an abnormal horror, and without saying a word, the terrifying coercion directly attacked the two of them.
"puff"
Mu Qianshang and Ning Chen staggered abruptly and vomited vermilion.
Mu Qianshang, who was also a Daoist, had a stinging pain in his spiritual sense and fainted directly.
Seeing this, Ning Chen stepped forward, supported Mu Qianshang, looked at the figures in the air, and said coldly, "Who are you?"
"I'm not alone, I am, God"
In the void, one person's figure scattered, turned into forty-nine men and women, and immediately condensed into one again, constantly reincarnating, constantly changing, mixed voices, indistinguishable.
Ning Chen's expression sank, what's the matter, the aura of these people is so similar to Senior Daokui's.
"Are you the leader of the Taoist sect?" Suddenly, Ning Chen seemed to think of something, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly.
"Yes, no, I am, God"
While speaking, forty-nine figures of men and women joined together, and in their hands, an antique sword manifested and slashed straight out.
A sword that has not changed, is coming towards the face, but it is terrifying and heart-pounding. It is stronger than Ning Chen's demon body. At this moment, he can no longer hide his breath. The demonic energy in his body burst out, and Chi Lian started to meet the sword of the sky .
With a bang, blood spattered, Ning Chen took a few steps back, and he was severely injured in an instant. The majestic demonic energy that even Bodhi Venerable was difficult to break through, with just one move, there was a sign of collapse.
"Magic, shouldn't exist in this world"
The mixed and indistinguishable voice sounded again, the sky moved, and the palm turned over to photograph Mu Qianshang's body on the ground, and the whole person merged into it.
Seeing this, Ning Chen's eyes turned cold, his figure flashed, and he swept forward in an instant, slashing with a sword, and the demonic energy was overwhelming.
Taishangtian swung his sword to block Chi Lian, his body and Mu Qianshang were completely fused, his eyes opened, and the former slammed into the air.
Ning Chen fell to the ground, ignoring the blood-soaked right arm, his eyes fixed on the Daoist monster with forty-nine consciousness gathered in front of him, and his tone was cold, "To God, if you dare to touch him, I will let you live forever. Not to be overborn”
"In front of the Supreme Heaven, lying is useless"
The sword in Taishangtian's hand turned, and the ancient sword of Taishi was very bright, and the sword was swung, and the illusory world was violently twisted.
When the light of the sword hit, Ning Chen pointed at Ning Yuan, and slashed the fierce sword through the red training. Suddenly, the fierce and evil energy was completely pierced through the sky, and the rolling waves of demons converged.
The two swords collided, everything was destroyed in an instant, Ning Chen took three steps back, the phoenix shadow behind him manifested, the black phoenix, blessed with the power of the demon body.
"Magic, Blood Flame"
Chi Lian swiped, and the phoenix fire and demon flames flowed into the sky, and the sword flow coiled and burst out of the air.
"Gentleman's Wind"
Taishangtian swung his sword, and the ancient sword of Taishi was roaring wildly.
"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows the nature"
After one move, Taishangtian re-runs the secret method of Daomen, the power of the surrounding world gathers, and the sword light like Tianwei rises into the sky, terrifying pressure, and instantly destroys the illusory world of a hundred miles.
Seeing the shocking move, Ning Chen flipped his left palm over, and slammed it into the sea of qi in his dantian. Immediately, the yellow springs left by the former phoenix body collapsed by 30%.
"Magic, Heaven Cry"
Enduring the pain all over his body, Ning Chen opened the Heavenly Weeping move again, and in an instant, the resentment was overwhelming, the forbidden space spread, and the power of the Daomen Supreme Heaven was suppressed with all his strength.
"Oh?"
The strange voices of forty-nine men and women from the Taoist sect rang out, the force of nature on the sword was restrained, the Taoist demons were restrained, and the power body was condensed for a while.
Tai Shi's sword light fell, and his move was already weak by a few points. Ning Chen stepped forward and stepped forward to meet the move, with the help of the magic phoenix, and the black feathers were scattered.
With a bang, the red clothes fell to the ground, and the sky filled with dust.
On the other side, Taishangtian stepped back half a step, using his sword intent.
"The Way Is Always Nameless"
The devil is extraordinary, the power of the heavens turning over the palm of the hand to transform the Zhoutian, the ever-changing and unchanging, the sword is clear and bright, the nameless and beginningless sword, swaying and appearing.
"Uh"
Suddenly, Taishangtian's body trembled, and silhouettes were shaken out. It was Mu Qianshang's unconscious consciousness that was violently resisting, rejecting those who entered the body.
The sword of nameless and beginningless dissipated, condensed in Taishangtian's eyes, flashes of rays of light flashed, and the return of more than ten leaders of the sect who had left the body, constantly suppressed the consciousness of resistance.
"Junior, rebel against our ancestors, you are beyond foolishness," the voices of men and women said in unison.
"Magic, Blood Path"
At this moment, in the dust and sand in the sky, the magic phoenix spread its wings, and a bloody light swept past, fast or fast, the red sword came out, and the blood wave moved the world.
"Magic, a race that knows no bounds"
Taishangtian suppressed the resistance of the consciousness in the body, and the sword of Taizhi was cut out, forcing the demon.
The two swords collided, and the ancient sword of Taizhi was unstoppable and penetrated straight into the chest of the demon body.
"Uh"
The muffled sound rang out, and blood dripped from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth. He was too knowledgeable, and the Dao Yuan on the sword spread, instantly inflicting heavy damage on the demon's body.
However, at this moment, the demon's eyes did not show the slightest panic, and regardless of the injury in his body, he clasped the former's hand holding the sword with his right hand, and the demonic energy all over his body frantically poured out.
"caught you"
With a cold drink, in the forbidden space, Mo Tao was frantic, and he was seriously injured and counterattacked the final move.
The rumbling vibrated, the heaven and the earth trembled in sorrow, Mu Qianshang's body was filled with demonic energy, and the consciousness of the heavens shook out one after another, and forty-nine men and women reappeared above the void.
Ning Chen pulled Mu Qianshang's body, slashed open the illusory world with his sword, and immediately turned his palms to send him out of the battle.
After passing through the tower, Mo Bai's figure flew out, and the Lord of Heavenly Sword Pavilion saw this, his expression was shocked, he jumped into the air, and took over the former.
"Take care of him"
A familiar but unfamiliar voice came from the last floor of the tower, and immediately, the tower returned to silence, and there was no trace of abnormality.
Pavilion Master Tianjian looked at the unconscious disciple in his arms, his eyes were full of puzzlement, what was going on, what happened to them, and why didn't the Marquis of Mingming come out together.
In the illusory world, the heavily wounded demon body stood still, blocking the attack of Taishangtian again, the blood on the chest continued to overflow, soaking the red clothes.
The forty-nine leaders of the Taoist sect have connected their consciousnesses, and after tens of thousands of years of assimilation, they have become one.
The terrifying abnormal soul power is almost solid, even if it is separated from Mu Qianshang's body, it is still strong and unstoppable.
"Fellow practitioners, it's the final move"
One opening, forty-nine people made a sound at the same time, one after another figure pointed at the sword, the same action, the same move, the secret way of the door, reappeared in the world.
"Magic, uh"
The magic formula was about to come out, and Ning Chen stumbled again under his feet, his injuries erupted, and his sword strength was instantly weakened by several points.
In the sky, forty-nine figures of men and women merged into one, the Taishi sword came out, and the man and the sword swept past, rushing towards them at high speed.
With a loud bang, the sword entered the heart, and passed through the body.
At this moment, the eyes of the demon body suddenly opened, and the severely injured heart vessel was automatically repaired, and together with the previous wounds, it gradually recovered as before.
"Body of Resentment"
Suddenly, mixed voices sounded again, full of surprise.
"How, you are still satisfied with your destiny," Ning Chen said coldly.
"It turns out that you are not a human body, nor a demon body, but a gathering of resentment," Taishangtian said with emotion.
"Is it important? Now, how do you escape from the resentment of the trapped people?" Ning Chen said indifferently.
"You, you can't be trapped in the sky, alienated demons are also demons, evil, and can never win the righteousness," the forty-nine men and women responded.
"Then wait until the day you come out, and then prove your justice." Ning Chen sneered, walked to the Taishi sword beside him, waved it away, and immediately walked towards the outside of the tower.