In the Meteor Fire Domain, huge meteorites fell one by one, passing through the blazing fire, and the terrifying forbidden area blocked the way to the ancient battlefield.
In the fire domain, Su Yi moved forward extremely fast, with a sword in hand, the wind and snow opened up, cutting off all obstacles.
Thousands of miles behind, silhouettes passed by one after another, and the talents of the younger generation came quickly, wanting to fight for the final outcome.
Among the young powerhouses, several auras are very obvious, ranking among the nine kings, and their coercion far exceeds that of ordinary people.
The rumbling vibration in front was amazing, and the expressions of several kings were slightly condensed, and the speed was a little faster.
Someone has a head start, and they can't delay any longer.
The speed of everyone accelerated, however, the figure thousands of miles away in front of them became more and more out of reach, and the Heaven-breaking Sword Light broke through all obstacles and shook the starry sky.
"Who is that?"
The faces of the young strong men were shocked. When did such a powerful swordsman exist on the ancient road.
Everyone was shocked. Suddenly, a scream sounded, and the falling meteorites turned into a meteor shower, turning thousands of miles into hell.
"not good"
Seeing the sudden increase in meteorites, all the powerhouses condensed their true essence to block Tianwei.
The rumble was violent, the manpower shook the sky, the flames filled the sky, and there was a brief stalemate. The meteor shower broke through the block and fell into the sky.
In an instant, the screams shook the sky, and hundreds of figures exploded, blood and bones scattered in the forbidden area.
"Walk"
Seeing that it was impossible to do anything, dozens of figures rushed out, using blood as their source, and moving forward quickly.
Thousands of miles away, a more terrifying meteor shower fell, and Suyi walked through it with the two of them at an even more astonishing speed.
"Swordsmanship, Muddy"
The sword was completely invisible, engulfing everything, and the majestic sword light shook the sky and earth, and the sword was incomparable, and it came out against the sky.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth turned into chaos. In the fire wave, the wind and snow rushed into the night, and the road to heaven was opened again.
Su Yi passed by, dressed in snow, and rushed out of the Fire Territory with the two women beside her.
"Tianzhu"
The stone pillars towering into the starry sky in front of them are simple and majestic. Compared with the previous seventy-nine pillars, there are many fewer names on them. However, many of the ancestors who engraved their names have already become famous in the starry sky thousands of years ago.
"No Tears They Didn't Come"
Ning Chen looked at it, her expression sank, where did these two girls go.
"It's useless to be anxious now, trust them, you can't protect them forever, finish what you can do in front of you, and then find a way to find their whereabouts," Lime said.
Ning Chen nodded, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, that's all he can do now.
"Do you want to leave your name, son?"
King Airan Ming stepped forward and engraved his name and said softly.
"Keep"
The strange light flashed, and the original appearance was restored, Ning Chen stepped forward, looked at Tianzhu, and the sword fingers merged, and the name was engraved.
At the same time, on the major star fields and ancient roads, the star field principals looked shocked, and they all looked in the direction of the eightieth pillar.
The ninth son of Momen, how is that possible.
At the foot of Duanheng Mountain, in the tumbling magma, a powerful figure rushed out, and the angered Venerable Lingxu looked into the distance, revealing murderous intent.
The ninth son of Momen didn't die. It turned out that everyone was blinded by him.
"It's him!"
Thousands of miles away, the three Venerable Ziwei, Lingxu, and Ying Qiong also looked down, troubled.
At the same time, in the majestic hall separated by endless space, one after another phantom shadows condensed, reappearing for the ninth son of the Momen, and gathered together.
"Everyone, have you heard the news?" Venerable Tian Lan said.
"Yeah," the venerables nodded and replied.
"Zhutian, what's the matter, hasn't the ninth son of Momen died in your hands?" Venerable Lingxu said solemnly.
"I don't know the truth yet"
The Venerable All Heavens looked cold and said, "Let's find a way to deal with it first."
"Since he is not dead, no one can compete with him. Why not let him open the ancient battlefield?" The landlord Xiaoyue said lightly.
"It's not the chosen son, how can he open the ancient battlefield? Don't the landlord worry that he will kill any opponent who may open the ancient battlefield?" Venerable Ziwei said coldly.
"There can only be one Son of Heaven's Chosen. Once he dies, we don't know how many years we will have to wait. There is no change in this matter. Before they reach the ancient battlefield, they must kill this son." Venerable All Heavens said solemnly.
"impossible"
Shen Ji sneered and said, "The nine sons of Momen have already passed the fire zone, and they are close to the ancient battlefield. Even if we leave now, it is too late."
"What about Venerable Baiyue, why didn't you show up again?" Venerable Tianlan said solemnly.
All the respects were silent, Baiyue's temperament was withdrawn and unpredictable, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"Time is running out, only Baiyue is the closest to this child, immediately notify her to block this child," Venerable Tian Lan said.
"Can she be alone?" the landlord Xiaoyue said lightly.
"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. Our century-old plan must not be ruined by this son," Venerable Tian Lan said coldly.
"Zhutian and Yingqiong will go to help as soon as possible, Venerable Lingxu and Landlord Xiaoyue, you all come soon," Venerable Ziwei said.
"Um"
Venerable Lingxu nodded in response.
"Everyone, planning for a hundred years, success or failure is at hand, no matter what, we must not let anyone threaten our plan," Venerable Tian Lan emphasized again.
"clear"
All the respects responded lightly, and then their figures dispersed and returned to their bodies.
In front of the 80th Tianzhu, Ning Chen, who had regained his original appearance, looked back into the distance, and the coldness in his eyes was not concealed at all.
"Aren't you going to cover up your identity again?" Ai Ran's mouth curved slightly, she said.
"It's unnecessary. I used to hide my identity just for convenience. Now that the goal has been achieved, there may be unexpected gains in recovery itself," Ning Chen calmly said.
"Oh?"
Ai Ran heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, what was he calculating
"The ninth son of Momen, I have heard the name for a long time, and finally met today"
At this moment, the sky is changing in an instant, and under the boundless pressure, a woman in a moon-white dress descended from the sky, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, stunning the world.
In the world, without saying much, Baiyue turned his palm over, and with the momentum of falling to the sky, he patted Suyi's figure in front of Tianzhu.
Seeing this, Ning Chen did not dodge or evade.
The two poles collided, a shock like a terrifying trembling, the unparalleled cultivation base, the peerless foundation, the head-on collision, the vast and unparalleled majesty dashed through the night and shook the stars.
"Everyone has passed it on, the ninth son of Momen's swordsmanship is shocking, but the foundation is ordinary. When we meet today, the world is ignorant."
Venerable Baiyue whispered softly, and the palm of the Yuan urged a few more points, and the confrontation was close at hand, shaking the palm of the sky.
"His Excellency encountered an enemy in a turbulent flow, and was helping him out. Is this how His Excellency repaid this kind of favor?"
Ning Chen sneered, with a lingering snow, his palms opened the sky and the sea, the unparalleled foundation was not afraid of the world, and he fought hard against the honor of a domain.
"Talking about truth with women, Your Excellency is really naive"
Fighting a few tricks, you can know it by heart, worship the moon with seven successes, take qi as a whip, shake the world, and start a shocking battle.
Ning Chen took a step, his figure was like an illusion, avoiding the energy, and after a few steps, the figure turned back, and the true essence condensed his palm, and slapped the former's heart.
After a brief confrontation, in front of the 80th pillar, the earth fell into the sky, the pillar that had endured the aftermath of the war shattered, and rocks flew into the sky.
King Lime and Aizen immediately retreated, avoiding the falling boulder.
"If you are so capable, you have surpassed the Lord of Momen. It seems that the death of the Lord of Mo has nothing to do with you."
With a palm close at hand, the square and the circle vibrated, the palm became more urging, the momentum advanced, Venerable Moon Worship condensed the eight successful bodies, and the front was hard to block the power of the wind and snow.
The rumbling and violent earthquakes smashed the terrain for thousands of miles, and the indescribable energy of destruction continued to spread, rolling sand and cracking rocks.
"Could it be that all of you Venerables like to take care of other people's affairs so much, or is it your self-proclaimed justice that makes you feel superior to others?"
Ning Chen snorted coldly, turned his palms to shake off the aftermath, and stepped to raise his yuan.
"Twelve Forms of Lingxi, Split the Sea and Divide the Flood"
The power of the heavens is approaching, Venerable Moon Worshipping's expression is slightly condensed, and he makes a great move.
The double strokes collided, the starry sky shook, and the sky-destroying momentum roared and collapsed, instantly shaking the battle.
"Twelve Styles of Lingxi, Skyfall"
One step down, one step out again, Venerable Moon Worship fixed his figure, his delicate hands gathered thousands of miles of spiritual energy, rolling waves, and the sky descended.
"The venerable came from a long way, how can we not let the venerable return happily"
Seeing the heaven-shattering move coming, Ning Chen spoke coldly and refused to retreat. Blood mist filled his body, and in the radiance of light, the sword of symbiosis came into the world, and the moment he held the sword, the sky was terrifying.
"Swordsmanship, Dragon and Bird Change"
The four elephants were conferred gods, the sword power shocked the world, the dragon whistled and the birds roared, breaking out of the sky.
The bang shook violently, the sword palm disappeared, the plain clothes passed by, the sword light reflected the moon, and the sword cut through the sand waves, chasing the soul and killing it.
"Is this your sword? What Shenji said is true and deserves a shocking evaluation."
Venerable Baiyue turned his palms to pick up the sword, his true essence galloping and mighty, relying on his immortal cultivation base to block the world-shattering sword.
In a flash of confrontation, the universe shook, and pieces of the void collapsed, making it difficult to bear this terrifying power.
"I deserve this accolade"
Ning Chen's pace turned again, the sword's edge Ling Hua, absolute speed, absolute sword momentum, a sword that broke the sky, the only one among the swords.
"The power of the twelve styles of the consonance is unmatched, and the soul is buried"
The sword's edge strikes, Venerable Baiyue's breath is full, and his body is lingering in the nine days of the moon.
The world-shaking double moves, slammed into a merging, Wan Jun's ability to destroy backfires on the two strong, however, the two who are in the peak state have the remaining strength, and they can't see the weak, and they will fight again.
"Four elephants conferred gods, dragon and phoenix buried in heaven"
Not wanting to fight for a long time, Ning Chen fully absorbed the phoenix essence in his body, the essence and blood of the Qinglong source added to it, and the dragon and the phoenix came out with the sword.
The sword stance was stronger, and Venerable Moon Worship's expression became more and more solemn. He used his hands to transform the whole body's real energy, urging the power of heaven, earth and stars, transforming hundreds of rivers, condensing the sky, and the peak move was radiant and galloping, and the ten successful bodies were released.
"Twelve Styles of Lingxi, Extreme Chaos"
Shen Shen Haoyuan, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, the moon is shining, the eyes are full of white beauty, the fairies in the world do their best to meet the only sword in the world.
The swords and palms clashed at the extreme, a dazzling aurora, rumbled and vibrated, destroying everything in sight, and the power was shocking.
"Tick" suddenly, a dazzling red, stained with flawless white, in the red, the battle situation is clear.