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In the spirit star field, the battle recurs, and the Sacred Division of the Demon Palace leaves for the expedition personally.

After entering the fourth realm, the magic power of the Sacred Division of the Demon Palace was unprecedentedly terrible. The Alliance of the Spiritual Deficiency defeated again and again. The entire Spiritual Deficiency Realm quickly fell behind, leaving less than 20% of the territory.

Baidi Star, the magic cloud pressured the state, and the Spiritual Defence Alliance retreated to Baidi Star, doing the final resistance.

The White Emperor City and Ji Family, a strong man standing in this ancient heritage, looked at the coalition strong men who were falling from the sky continuously, and his face was sad.

They are well aware that the Baidi star can't be kept, or, in other words, the entire domain of the spirit star can't be kept.

"Mr. Ning, this is the scroll of God. Both Yu Qing and the younger generation of Ji's family have left under the **** of Elder Nine. In the future, please also ask Mr. Ning to take care of me and please."

In front of the temple, Ji Yuechu stuffed a page of golden paper into the hands of the young people around him, his expression dignified.

Ning Chen stared at the scroll of God in his hand, his mind was heavy and abnormal.

"Mr. Ning, go quickly, you won't be able to keep it here soon"

Ji Yuechu said a few words, stepped on his feet, and went straight for nine days.

On the Nine Heavens, the magic cloud is scrolling, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the blue Jin Qiu man standing in the sky, like a god, looks like a devil. .

A magic disaster, the world is sad, the force beyond the limit of the world, so that all resistance becomes so pale.

"Boom"

The dull thunder pierced the dim sky, the heavy rain poured down, and it seemed that the sky was weeping and weeping for this evil disaster.

The heavy rain fell to the ground, banging, fogging the eyes of the living, blood flowing with the rain, dyeing the whole land red.

"Mr. Ning, let's go."

Ji Family Tianzu stepped forward and looked at the sky, said hoarsely, "Our time is long over. In this era of golden age, it is not for us, these old guys, to hinder you. This is the era for you. True master. "

As the words fell, the Ji family's ancestors continued to move forward, under the heavy rain, and soared into the sky.

In the end, the strong man entered the game, Shenwei was shocked, and the whole battle situation was filled with violent breath, killing the sky.

Ning Chen stood in front of the Ji Family Sanctuary, watching the sky after another falling figure, his mind became heavier and heavier.

At the same time, the shining star field, the sky above the Bai Family, the dense breath of life, heavy and abnormal, made the ancient inheritance of the endless years immediately tense.

The True Immortal bloodline family, which is the same as the Lingxu family, has always been low-key and rarely appears in the family. It has never been expected that the evil will come and take the opportunity to kill.

"Is this the Bai family with the blood of the true fairy? It seems that some of the names are not true!"

In the breath of darkness, two figures came out, one was dressed in a black shirt, the breath was domineering, and it made people crazy.

Next to it, a man in a silver magic suit has extraordinary temperament and noble and unusual atmosphere, which is rare in the world and makes people look sideways.

Mo Luotian and Emperor Mingtian joined forces to force the situation. The Bai family came down from the top and down suddenly, and a strong man walked out like a great enemy.

"The Lord of the Hall."

Emperor Mingtian opened his mouth and said lightly, "Go ahead."

Mo Luotian nodded his head, swung his right hand, filled with ghost spirits, and a phantasy figure came out of the air, an extremely terrifying breath, everyone was at the peak of the third realm, and the whole body was entangled in chains, just like the messenger of death from the **** terror.

"kill!"

With a single order, dozens of **** messengers rushed straight down, the dark air covered the sky, and annihilated thousands of miles of territory.

At the next moment, the sound of the killing blew up, and the scourge came down to the world, implicating countless lives, no signs coming, cruel blood coming.

The crisis is coming. In the ancient land of Baijia, a strong man with strong heritage comes out, and four and a half steps together in the fourth realm, to stop the evil and the evil.

The criss-cross black chains have blocked the world and the hope of the world, shocking the powerful strength, reproducing the world, and terrifyingly recalling the horrible history.

"I'm going to do it so soon, wouldn't it really alert the magic palace?"

Mo Luotian looked at the young man in the silver magic suit beside him and asked.

"The Demon Palace is now devoted to attacking the domain of the Spiritual Star, and he has no time to look after it. It is too late to wait for the Sacred Division of the Demon Palace to know about this side." Emperor Mingtian said lightly.

"The blood of the gods of the Ji family, the blood of the real fairy of the white family, the ancient soul of the Ming Palace, and the artifact of the town pavilion of the sword pavilion, Sun and Moon, this time, it should be enough to open the seal set by the Western Queen." Mo Luo God looked solemn.

"In the ancient war, the Queen Mother of the West sealed my realm and made my realm suffer from the seal. Now, it is also time for the world to repay it." Emperor Mingtian said lightly.

"Unfortunately, the West Queen's hairpin was not available, otherwise, it would not be so troublesome to open the seal." Mo Luotian said in a deep voice.

"With the sun and the moon, it is enough. After such a long period of time, the seal set by the Western Queen has been far less than it was. If it were not for the last time that the Western Immortal Territory was born, the remnant soul of the Western Queen strengthened the seal again. Emperor Mingtian said coldly.

"This seat is also looking forward to this time." Mo Luotian calmly said.

"With the help of the main hall, this day will come soon."

Emperor Mingtian said, "At that time, the master of the palace will know what the world of the real strongman should be. The human beings on this side of the world are so weak that they have lost the guardian of the four immortals, and they are completely vulnerable. "

"Fourth realm?" Mo Luotian turned his eyes and asked.

Emperor Mingtian smiled faintly, and didn't say more. The fourth realm was never the end. Those who sit on the well and watch the sky are always stupid and disgusting.

The two territories are changing, suffering from catastrophe, and the flames of war are burning through the sky, completely burning the former **** land to death.

Three days later, Bai Dixing and Wanli died, and the entire Ji family was full of broken walls and ruins. The blood family that inherited the endless years was almost wiped out by the whole army.

Outside the Baidi star, two figures stood in the sky, one in plain clothes and the other in white clothes, so clean and not stained.

With his hands clenched tightly, it clicked, and in the face of the cruel scene before him, a deep powerlessness lingered in his heart.

Even if he had the plan, he would devastate the Devil Palace again and again. However, after removing the four guardians, there appeared another seven major sinners, another seven major sinners, and a demon master. Now, the demon master is dead. Gong Shengji stepped into the fourth realm again, and there were endless disasters, which made people unable to see where the dark end was.

"Cheng Xue, am I too indecisive?"

Ning Chen looked at the woman next to her and asked softly.

"Why do you ask?" Mu Chengxue calmly said.

"The landlord Xiaoyue said it well. The unification of chaos and chaos is the only way to sacrifice. Perhaps, I should have made a decision early." Ning Chen said softly. "It's not your responsibility to make any decisions."

Mu Chengxue looked at the man next to him and said, "It's not your duty to protect the life. Even if you don't want to be affected by the flames in the world, you shouldn't take it all up with you. Do your best to obey your destiny. You have sacrificed for this world Too many. Now, no matter what kind of decision you want, no one has the qualification to evaluate you. "

Ning Chen was silent. After a moment, she whispered, "I can't rest assured that they can't have an accident in the world."

"Then you will do what you want, no matter what the consequences, at least, you do not regret it." Mu Chengxue said seriously.

Ning Chen looked at his own hands, staring blankly. In his life, he leaned all the way on the sword in his hand before he reached today. If he loses his sword, can he go on?

"If you lose your sword, you can practice it again. You ca n’t do it for ten years, you ca n’t do it for one hundred years, you ca n’t do it for one hundred years, you do n’t do it for three hundred years. I am too ignorant of my practice, and my memory will be lost at any time. , I also promised you, your lost sword, I will accompany you to find it, no matter how long, no matter how difficult. "Mu Chengxue looked at the former, Zheng Se promised.

Ning Chen looked back and looked at the woman in front of him for a long time without saying a word.

"You promised that the barbarian princess will return her to a peaceful world three years later. Now that the time is coming, you should also honor your promise and do it according to your wishes. If you lose the sword, you still have six volumes. Heaven Book, you still have the foundation of Wushuang Wushuang. Throughout ancient and modern times, you are still the first person to tread immortals. "Mu Chengxue said softly.

Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of her quietly. After a while, she smiled and said, "Wait for me to come back."

"Ok"

Mu Chengxue nodded and answered.

Ning Chen smiled, said nothing more, turned and walked towards the distant red luan star field.

On the starry sky, Mu Chengxue looked at the figure that was disappearing in front of her, and the colorful flashes in her eyes, how many years have passed, maybe, this time, she can see the real fatalist.

Hidden in the dark, the King of Yan, though he repeatedly devastated the Devil's Palace, still attacked the calculation. Without light, his style should not be obscured by darkness. Now, he should be himself.

The first person in the real world, the patron saint of the Divine Land, the man closest to God in the world.

The red luan star field, Jinxi city, the plain clothes figure walked, there was no concealment in the breath, strong, heavy, unfathomable.

Xiaoyue Restaurant, on the second floor between the plain characters, the landlord Xiaoyue, who had struck a silver-grey cloak, looked at the young man walking in front of him, his expression showed a little respect, and he came after all.

With his right hand flicking ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The scroll of Ming appeared, and the landlord Xiaoyue waited quietly in the room, waiting for a young man who would shock the entire starry sky.

"Landlord, let you wait for a long time."

In the voice, before the plain words, the figure of Su Yi appeared, and stepped in, calmly speaking.

"Brother Ning can come, it really shocked the landlord, this is the scroll of Ming"

The landlord Xiaoyue personally presented the Heavenly Book, and immediately turned over with his left hand. A silver-grey soul bead appeared and reached over.

"Serve this bead. After World War I, Brother Ning's understanding of the sword in this life will be melted into this bead. From then on, he will no longer be owned by Brother Ning."

"Thank you, the landlord"

Ning Chen stretched out his hand to take over the Tianshu and Soul Beads, gazing at the person in front of him, calmly saying, "Lordlord, there will be a future."

After talking, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer and turned away.

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