In the secret realm of Butian, the battle was shouting and shouting, and all over the battlefield, the four most powerful people in the world each showed their power, and they were picked up in the Butian Pavilion.
The Zixiao Divine Sword is surrounded by purple energy, and it is unrivaled in all ages. The magic moves like flowing water, and the sword moves Kyushu.
On the other side, Lin Yuzhen blocked the Pavilion Master of Butian alone, Feng Ming shocked the world, and Qing Jun's unparalleled movement and moves showed no flaws at all. He was as strong as Pavilion Master of Butian, and he could not escape for a moment.
On the earth, Huang Quan, the owner of Xiaoyue, was in hand, and he ruthlessly opened the road to hell. The hundreds of Venerable Butian had lost nearly half of it in a blink of an eye. Qi Wenzhu and Jiang Yun joined forces, and they were all injured, and it was difficult to stop Huang Quan's power.
In the three-way war, the three supreme powers blocked most of the fighting power of the Butian Pavilion, creating opportunities for the fate.
In the depths of the Butian Pavilion, Ning Chen stopped, and the four old men in ancient clothes walked out of the coffin, with a rotten breath flowing, and stepped into the Yellow Spring with half a step.
The four pinnacles of the real realm joined forces to force their way up. Ning Chen's hands Zhu Xian and Tai Shang appeared together.
Based on the formation, the tactics of both offense and defense, the attack of the four statues is like falling into a quagmire, and the power is greatly reduced.
Entering the realm of the gods, two ceremonies were added, and Ning Chen was surrounded by two colors of brilliance, Taishi and Zhuxian slashed, the formation map turned sharply, and blessed the power of the double swords.
The phoenix fire turned to the sky, and the suffocating energy killed him. Two powerful palms came. Ning Chen's hand swung Taishi, and with a loud noise, he blocked the attack of the two masters.
In the frontal confrontation, the anger was surging, the dazzling brilliance oscillated in the two instrument formations, the aftermath roared, and the undercurrent of the flood roared and rushed, and was transferred to the heaven and the earth by the big formation.
After a wave of offensive, another wave followed, and the other two old men in ancient costumes attacked from left and right, with their powerful palms, alarming the sun and the moon.
"Swordsmanship, Humble"
The double swords rotated, the sword light moved, and the two swords affected the power of the great formation, blocking the palms of the two masters.
There was a sudden shock, the universe swayed, and the entire sky-making secret realm rumbled and shook, and it was difficult to bear the power of the union of extreme martial arts.
"Sword Pose, Breaking the Air"
Defending the second, attacking the first, Ning Chen condensed the Yuan, the evil spirit surging on the Immortal Execution Sword, the unparalleled immortal sword cut through the void and slashed at the nearest old man in ancient clothes.
Immortal power is unparalleled, full of suffocation, the old man in ancient clothes condensed Yuan's palm, and blocked the fairy sword.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the old man in ancient clothes took a half step back, looking at the young man in front of him with turbid eyes, his face showing surprise.
The gradually cracked arm was eroded by the years, and the power of the strange law circulated, accelerating the passage of time.
"Forbidden Years"
The old man in ancient clothes spoke for the first time and said hoarsely.
The other three old men also stopped their bodies, separated from different positions, and their eyes were slightly condensed.
For them, time is the biggest enemy. They are all people who have stepped into the loess and can no longer be eroded by time.
"In order to protect the Butian Pavilion so hard to live, I admire it. However, our positions are different, and we can only offend."
As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen's whole body was full of red light, and Zhu Xian shouted in unison. Above the two swords, the two-colored brilliance shot into the sky, stirring the situation and shaking the world.
"Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan"
A sword ignites a prairie, a large array of strength, endless phoenix fires rise, the flames condense the years, and the entire battle situation is turned into a sea of fire.
The four old men in ancient clothes stared at each other, their true essence connected, and they resisted the divine fire under the true pressure of a stormy sea.
The divine fire was roaring, and it was difficult to appear due to the influence of the true essence. However, the years were inexhaustible and unstoppable, and the faces of the four suddenly became even older.
"Competing in the Sea"
The four of them stepped back half a step, the waves surging all over their bodies, and the four of them joined forces, and their stamina improved a few points.
The formation trembled and was impacted by the power of the four people, swaying violently, showing signs of instability.
After a moment of stalemate, power erupted in the battle situation, the two instruments broke the formation, the undercurrent shook, and the four old men in ancient clothes flew out in unison, and they fell to the ground and vomited.
In the center of the aftermath, a drop of blood silently dripped from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth and landed in front of him.
In the face of four old monsters who are comparable to the most powerful people in the world, who are as strong as Ning Chen, it is difficult for them all to bear the aftermath of the war and turn red for the first time.
"drink"
The two instruments were broken, the balance of yin and yang collapsed, Ning Chen snorted softly, and Tai Shi crossed in his hand, absorbing the aftermath of the great formation, the red light shot into the sky, and the sword light cut through the sky and descended from the sky.
The sword of the extreme sky is majestic and imposing, with a sense of heaven and earth, and the sound of endless chains swaying, echoing the sword of the extreme way.
The next moment, Jianguang fell into the world, and the aura of destroying the sky and the earth shocked the entire sky-repairing secret realm.
Above the void, the expression of the master of the Butian Pavilion, who was stopped by King Qi, changed dramatically, and he looked down at the battle situation with a shocking expression on his face.
"Distracted in the battle, does the pavilion master look down on this king?"
In the voice, Lei Guang crossed, Lin Yuzhen's figure swept over, Feng Ming waved, and the murderous intention was not concealed at all.
Pavilion Master Butian came back to his senses, turned his palms to block the sword, and with a thud, took a few steps back.
On the other side, Shen Ji’s sword shook the five Taishangs close to him, his eyes looked at the battle situation in the distance, and a strange color flashed. How far is it
At the same time, in the joint attack of Wukui Butian and the right protector, the landlord Xiaoyue slammed the two back with a palm, Huang Quan's spear plunged into the ground, the silver light spread, and the Venerable Butian couldn't bear the prestige of the sky, his body exploded, blood splattered. Bones fell like rain.
"Knowing your destiny, this landlord is waiting for the day when you break your destiny"
The three parties help each other, the most crucial battle situation, the Sword of Extreme Heaven descended from the sky, the four old men in ancient clothes looked dignified and abnormal, their whole bodies were infuriated, their palms turned up, and they joined forces to block the Sword of Extreme Martial Arts.
With a loud bang, the sword light fell, and the ground beneath the four of them shattered and fell several feet.
With the blessing of the years, the Sword of Extreme Heaven killed the four of them. In the rumbling vibration, cracks began to appear around the four of them, and the sword light passed one after another, bringing out a waterfall of blood.
Seeing this, Ning Chen's figure flashed past, and he stepped forward in an instant, slashed with a sword, two heads flew up, and blood spurted like a tidal wave.
"Uh"
Losing the two of them to resist, the Sword of Extreme Heaven fell, and the two old men endured the sword's might.
"The moment you choose to appear, the end is already doomed, let's go on the road with peace of mind."
Ning Chen's movements were not as fast as the blink of an eye, the sword light had passed, and Huang Quan was on his way back to meet the people who should have come.
Thumping, thumping, the four figures that fell to the ground one after another, smashed the sand and dust all over the sky. In the years, no one can escape forever. After all, dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth.
The four were killed in battle, and in the secret realm of Heaven Repairing, the faces of the strong men were shocked, and it was hard to believe what was happening in front of them.
When the fourth realm of the world did not exist, the peak of the real realm was the most powerful person in the world. Unexpectedly, the four predecessors of the previous generation shot and all died in battle.
"buzz"
At this moment, in the depths of the secret realm of the sky, there are thousands of rays of light, and a celestial tower with azure light rises. The tower is nine inches high and has nine floors. On each floor of the tower, a layer of runes shines with dazzling brilliance. It's hard to breathe.
"Linglong Tower"
Feeling the terrifying aura from the depths of the Butian Pavilion, Shenji, Lin Yuzhen, and the landlord of Xiaoyue looked at them at the same time.
On the ground, Ning Chen looked at the immortal pagoda rising from the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Immortal Pagoda found that the water in the Tianmen Pavilion suddenly became abundant, and a moment later, a waterfall like the Tianhe fell, and the waterfall weighing more than 10,000 catties pressed down on the five intruders.
In the void, Divine Machine stared, the Zixiao Divine Sword slashed, and with a thud, the water waterfall scattered in front of him.
On the other side, Lin Yuzhen was transporting Zhen Yuan with Feng Ming, and Feng Ming waved his sword to open the Heavenly Waterfall.
"The inheritance of ancient times is really not comparable to ordinary great teachings."
In the third battle situation, the landlord Xiaoyue whispered softly, and his cultivation broke out, and the air flow around his body stirred, blocking the heavenly waterfall.
In the last battle situation, at the location of the killing center of the Linglong Immortal Pagoda, Ning Chen's eyes were shining like stars, the double sword Feng Yuan rose, the fire phoenix manifested, and spread his wings against the nine heavens.
The fire and water merged, the immortal tower hummed, the phoenix roared into the sky, collided violently in the void, and the stalemate was unstoppable.
"tick"
The sound of blood dripping was so slight that it was difficult to detect. Ning Chen's hands holding the sword overflowed with blood, and he took over most of the immortal power and attacked him.
In the void, the phoenix roared in the sky for the last time, rushing into the scattered water waterfall, and collided with the immortal tower in the sky.
In the earth-shattering vibration, the phoenix scattered, and above the immortal pagoda, the civilization of a layer of heavy symbols could not be destroyed, and the breath was shaking.
In an instant, Ning Chen's figure flashed past, Zhu Xian opened the sky, and blood light swept across the sky, slashing the world with a bloodstain.
There was a sudden shock, the immortal pagoda fell, but the nine-inch immortal pagoda was like a mountain with thousands of layers.
The dust and sand swept up, the waves swept through, and the Butian Pavilion, which suffered a catastrophe, was in disarray everywhere, and countless halls were destroyed and devastated.
Ning Chen stepped forward, ignoring the blood-stained arms, and looked at the deepest part of the Butian Pavilion with indifferent eyes.
The silent cold wind blew blood-stained sand and dust, and the atmosphere became strange for a while.
"Boom, boom" sounded like drums and footsteps. In the deepest part of the Butian Pavilion, an indescribable aura appeared. After a short while, the sand and dust disappeared, and the broken hall returned to its place. The young man walks out, his face is ordinary, his whole body is full of breath
It is also almost imperceptible, just like an ordinary mortal.
"Stop the war"
The understatement of the voice, without the slightest threat, however, the moment the words fell, the whole world fell silent, and no other sound could be heard.
In the three battles, Shenji, Lin Yuzhen, and the landlord of Xiaoyue felt the changes in the power of the surrounding laws at the same time.
"Finally out"
The landlord Xiaoyue looked at the man in the blue cloth in front of him and said condensedly.
On the void, the brilliance flashed in the eyes of the gods. Is this the last card of the Butian Pavilion
Venerable Moon Prayer took a step forward, his beautiful face became different, and said, "Can you be sure, is it the fourth realm?"
"I don't know, I'll find out after playing"
Shenji calmly said a sentence, his tone changed, and he continued, "However, we must be mentally prepared. If this person is in the fourth realm, it will be difficult for us to retreat today." At the center of the battle situation, Ning Chen looked at the slowness in front of him. The man in Tsing Yi walked over, his expression also serious, with a wave of his left hand, he fell into the ground, and a red light rose from the sky.