Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 917: Fengxin Zong

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In the Demon Realm, towering halls towered like clouds. In front of one of them, two demons started to fight, and black flames filled the sky.

The first sword, the sick king appeared, black flames galloped, and the power shocked the entire demon domain.

In front of the hall, Jun Wentian waved his halberd to block the divine soldier, and with a loud snort, he stepped back half a step.

"Three Sun Sword of the Sick King!"

When they were close at hand, the demon body urged Jiyuan again. Suddenly, the black sun spread, and around the two, the black sun swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth, burning the demon world.

The battle of the two demons was so sudden, in the demon realm, one after another strong man looked shocked and looked towards the direction of the battle between the two.

In front of the main hall, the two people who were fighting fiercely. As soon as the battle began, the two raised their True Yuan to the limit. The three-pointed and two-edged sword of the King of Sickness was constantly confronting.

Competing with several tricks, Jun Wentian turned his palm to raise Yuan, Nawan Lei placed his palm in the palm of his hand, and slapped the former with a majestic palm.

The demon body stepped, avoiding the attack, and then the sword condensed black flames, slashing the sky.

Boom, the three-pointed and two-edged rose again, blocking the divine sword, the peaks of the two most powerful warriors in the world merged, each trembled, and the flames spread between the two, sweeping across the nine days.

"Who is so capable, to be able to fight with Jun Wentian to such a degree?"

In the Demon Realm, in an unremarkable hall, several old figures opened their eyes and looked into the distance, and one of them spoke in a condensed voice.

"It should be a Yama from the underworld. These days, the plans of the My Demon Palace have been destroyed by them." Another person replied.

"Not quite right, isn't all the underworld Yamas covered with masks, this person doesn't have that kind of Yama mask on his face." The third person said.

"It doesn't matter whether he is or not. Since this person chooses to be the enemy of my Devil Palace, he is the enemy of the Devil Palace. As for his identity, there is not much difference." The fourth person said calmly.

"Does any of you know when he came?" the fifth person asked.

"I don't know"

In the darkness, the old figures shook their heads and responded.

"This person has a treasure with hidden breath, and his strength is not weak. It is a big threat to My Demon Palace." The sixth person said.

"Resolve"

After the six people spoke, the seventh person was no longer silent, and said calmly, "Shoot, or not?"

"I suggest, don't do it"

The person who spoke first said, "This person's strength should be under Jun Wentian's. We shouldn't do it without permission from the Demon Lord."

"The devil is in retreat, and he will not pay attention to the outside world for the time being. We have the right to make a decision. I propose to help the king to ask the sky." The second person said.

"Seconded"

"Seconded"

"Seconded"

The four nodded in agreement, with more than half of the votes voted. In the darkness, the seventh person looked ahead and said lightly, "Since the four chose to take action, then this matter is decided, who will come?"

"I'm coming!"

The words fell, and in the darkness, a figure got up, and without saying any more, walked towards the outside of the hall.

At the same time, in the distant battle situation, the demon body felt, and his expression became solemn.

"It's not appropriate to be distracted in battle!"

Jun Wentian flipped the palm and patted it, said lightly.

"Your helper is here, forgive me for not being able to accompany you any longer."

The demon body urged the immortal tower, and the rays of light lingered, blocking the former's palm, and immediately stepped out, and wanted to leave.

"Since the distinguished guest is here, why do you rush to leave?"

At this moment, the wind rises from the sky and the earth, and in the wind, a figure in a cyan ancient robe appeared, Feng Xing moved, and quickly stepped up to block the retreat.

The demon body stared, the Sick King's Divine Sword slashed, black flames soared, and annihilated for a hundred miles.

"Reign of Qi and Changfeng!"

The reappearing moves, the completely different power, the old man in green robe lifted his vitality, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth moved, and the world-shattering move engulfed a hundred miles of black flames.

The demon body condensed, and then urged Ji Yuan, the immortal tower and the divine sword roared in unison, and the rays of light and black flames rolled out, crashing into the terrifying storm that came.

Combining two moves, each destroyed each other. Outside the battle, Jun Wentian frowned slightly, stood there, and did not make another move.

"Who are you? What's your relationship with Bai Wangran?"

After one move, the demon body looked at the old man in front of him and said solemnly.

"This Fengxin Sect, Bai Wangran is this disciple." The old man in green robe said lightly.

"I trapped a small one, and I didn't expect an old one to come out."

The coldness in the demon body's eyes was even more intense, and his eyes swept over behind Jun Wentian, and said indifferently, "Don't you make a move, the two of you may really be able to keep me by joining forces."

"My Lord Wentian, I never need to join forces with anyone!"

Outside the battle, Jun Wentian looked indifferent.

In the battle, Fengxinzong frowned slightly, but did not say anything, Jun Wentian's temper, everyone in the magic palace knows, no matter how much you say it is useless.

The demon body retracted his gaze, looked at the person opposite, and said, "Now, you are the only one left, do you need to call for other helpers?"

"To deal with you, one person in this seat is enough!"

Fengxinzong snorted coldly, stepped into the void, the tornado regenerated, and the thousand dragons roared.

As soon as the demon's footsteps were stepped, it retreated a hundred feet, and the sick king urged again, black flames swept through, the black sun rose into the sky, and the brilliance shone on the world.

Flames erupted in the wind, boundless and terrifying. As the wind spread, half of the Demon Realm burned.

Seeing this, Fengxinzong immediately accepted the move, lifted the sky with one palm, rolled the wind and clouds, and brought rain to the world.

With a loud bang, amidst the thunder and lightning, heavy rain poured down, trying to put out the fire that burned the world. However, the black flames were not afraid of the heavy rain and continued to spread, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

"Goodbye!"

A hundred feet away, the demon body snorted coldly, and above the sick king, the blazing sun was shining in the sky, and three black suns coiled up, and immediately fell down, attacking in three different directions.

Recruited, the demon body stepped over, turned into a black streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

Fengxinzong's face was gloomy, he raised his hand to condense the yuan, and the wind and waves spread out, blocking the three black suns falling into the world.

"Jun Wentian, you!"

The people of the underworld left, and Fengxinzong looked at the man who had not taken action not far away, and his face was ugly.

Jun Wentian glanced at the old man in front of him, and said lightly, "Next time, if you interfere in my affairs again, don't blame me for being rude."

After speaking, Jun Wentian did not stop any longer, turned around and walked into the rear hall.

At the junction of the three domains, the demonic energy surged, the demon body returned, waved away the divine ban outside the underworld, and walked towards it.

In the palace of King Yama, Ning Chen felt it, smiled softly at the woman in front of him, and said, "I'll deal with some things, and I'll be back soon."

Ah Man nodded lightly and said warmly, "Go ahead."

"Go ahead!"

Beside her, Yin'er also nodded her head in a coquettish manner, and said softly.

Ning Chen chuckled lightly, raised his hand and hit the little girl on the head, and immediately got up and walked outside.

In front of the palace, the demon body approached, the two bodies met, and they looked at each other, and the result was clear.

"It seems to be a success." Ning Chen said.

The demon body nodded, flipped his left hand, and the Linglong Immortal Pagoda appeared, and immediately, one after another auspicious colors rose up, with extraordinary power.

Ning Chen looked at the immortal pagoda in the former's hand, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and said, "Now, I am more certain that there is no fourth realm in the Butian Pavilion."

The Linglong Immortal Pagoda is the treasure of the Butian Pavilion, and it must not be lost. The demon body forcibly snatchs this thing, and the Fourth Realm has not appeared in the Butian Pavilion, and the result is already clear.

"Without this tower, the strength of the Butian Pavilion will be even worse. It is estimated that it will not have much effect in resisting the magic palace in the future." The devil body said lightly.

"Mending the sky, this is the end of the shot, all I want is to let them delay for some time." Ning Chen calmly said.

"One more thing, there are masters in the Demon Realm."

The demon body will briefly talk about the fight with Fengxinzong, and reminded, "This person's cultivation base is still higher than that of Yue Zhinu and Bai Wangran. If he is not worried about the destruction of the demon domain, it will not be so easy for me to escape."

Ning Chen heard the words, was silent for a moment, and nodded, "It's not surprising that there are other strong people in the magic palace. After all, there is still a demon master who has not yet appeared, and the strength of the magic palace is far from reaching the bottom line."

"Don't forget what you promised."

The demon body looked at the main body in front of him and said solemnly, "You have another purpose of reopening the underworld, you must have forgotten it."

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "I won't forget it, but there is still no whereabouts of the ghost girl. However, as long as the name of the underworld becomes louder and louder, the ghost girl will eventually hear that she is Yan Jun of the underworld, and only the underworld is her home. ."

"If she can't hear it, Lime said that there was a problem when the ghost girl was resurrected, and her consciousness didn't seem to return. Otherwise, she wouldn't leave with the corpse parade without leaving a few words." The demon body said coldly. road.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart, but did not make any more excuses.

"I just want to remind you, don't forget what you should do, this is what we owe her, and it is the only value of my existence."

The demon body said in a cold voice, the figure dissipated and submerged into the former body.

Inside the hall, Aman stepped out, looked at the man in front of the hall, stretched out his hand to gently smooth the tired face of the person in front of him, and said with a smile, "Take your time, one day, we will find the ghost girl sister."

"Feel sorry."

Looking at the immaculate woman in front of him, Ning Chen showed a deep apology and said softly.

"No need to apologize," Aman said softly, "You don't owe me, you don't owe me from beginning to end, it's just that I chose to like you, which made you a burden. A hundred years ago, I asked you if you were willing to wait for me, but you didn't. Answer, I will give you the answer, today, a hundred years later

, I waited for you, and I will wait forever. "

"Silly girl"

Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "Why?"

"I like you."

Aman looked at the person in front of him and smiled, "This is the only answer. No matter what you choose, I will try my best to keep up with you wherever you go in the future."

Eyes looked at each other, for some reason, gradually, Ning Chen didn't dare to look into the eyes of the woman in front of him.

Ah Man withdrew his gaze, smiled gently, and said, "You, you will never lie to us."

He is so smart, smarter than anyone in the world, and he deceives the world with his eloquent words, but he is unwilling to tell her a white lie.

His feelings are always deeply hidden in his heart, deeply unwilling to be seen by anyone. Why wasn't she the first person to meet him