Eight hundred and thirty first chapter background
The secret realm of Butian, the sound of fighting is heard, and the four strongest men in the world show their power, picking up Butian Pavilion, and the war is connected to the sky.
The purple sword is surrounded by purple aura, and no one can defeat anyone in a lifetime. The magical movements are like flowing water. The sword moves Jiuzhou and the ten tops of Bu Tian join forces, but they are still completely suppressed.
On the other hand, Lin Yuzhen alone blocked the Lord of Butian Pavilion, and the phoenix made a fuss. His handsome and handsome body skills and moves were not flawed at all. He was as strong as the Lord of Butian Pavilion, and the Lord of a Sect could not escape in a moment.
On the earth, the owner of Xiaoyue Tower was in his hand and ruthlessly opened the road to hell. More than a hundred Butian Venerables had lost nearly half of them in a blink of an eye. Qi Wenzhu and Jiang Yun joined forces and were injured together, which was difficult to block the power of Huangquan.
In the war between the three parties, the three strongest men stopped most of the combat power of Butian Pavilion and created opportunities for knowing their lives.
Deep in the Butian Pavilion, Ning Chen stopped walking forward, and four old men in ancient clothes walked out of the coffin, and a rotten aura flowed, and half a step into the underworld.
The four true realm peaks joined forces to kill. Ning Chen's hand, Zhu Xian and Tai Shang appeared together, and the two yins opened the formation, and Tai Chi transformed the power.
The four attacks are like falling into a quagmire and their power has been greatly reduced.
After entering the divine realm, Liangyi added her body, Ning Chen was surrounded by two colors of light, Taishi, Zhu Xian swung his sword, the formation map turned sharply, and blessed the power of the two swords.
The Phoenix Fire turned into the sky, and the evil aura was deadly. Two powerful palm forces came. Ning Chen waved Taishi in his hand and made a loud noise to block the attack of the two masters.
The frontal confrontation was turbulent, and the dazzling light shook in the Liangyi Formation, afterwards roared, and the undercurrents roared and rushed wildly. The formation was moved to the world, the mountains were sunken and the ground fell, and the palaces collapsed and destroyed.
After a wave of attacks, another wave followed. Two other old men in ancient costumes attacked left and right, with powerful palm power alarming the sun and the moon.
"Sword Technique, no silence"
The two swords rotated, the sword light shone, and the two swords moved the power of the formation, blocking the power of the two palms.
The world shook violently, and the entire Butian Secret Realm rumbled and shook, and it was difficult to bear the power of the great martial arts.
"Sword style, breaking the air"
The two guards are attacking one, Ning Chen Ningyuan, and the evil spirit on the Zhuxian Sword is surging. The unparalleled fairy sword cuts through the void and slashes at the closest old man in the ancient costume.
The immortal power is unparalleled and the evil spirit is full of evil spirits. The old man in the ancient uniform is on his palm and blocks the immortal sword.
"Well"
With a muffled groan, the old man in the ancient costume took a step back, and his turbid eyes looked at the young man in front of him, showing surprise.
The gradually cracked arms are eroded by the years, and the strange power of the law flows, plus the passage of time.
"Time forbidden"
The old man in ancient clothes spoke hoarsely.
The other three old men also stopped, set apart in different directions, and their eyes were slightly condensed.
For them, time is the biggest enemy. They are all half of their bodies and can no longer be eroded by time.
"I admire you for living so hard to protect Butian Pavilion, but we have different positions and can only offend you."
After the words came, Ning Chen's body was extremely red, and Zhu Xian sang together. Above the two swords, two colors of light surged into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds, and shaking the earth.
"Sword Technique, Lanyuan"
A sword starts the prairie fire, the formation gathers strength, endless phoenix fire rises, the flame condenses the years, and turns the entire battle into a sea of fire.
The four old men in ancient costumes stared at each other, and withstood the divine fire under the pressure of the stormy true energy.
The divine fire was surging, and it was difficult to come by the real energy. However, the years were without trace and could not be stopped, and the four people's faces suddenly became even older.
"Jinghaicangliu"
The four of them took a step back, and the waves were surging around them. The four of them joined forces to improve their skills.
The formation vibrated, was impacted by the power of four people, and swayed violently, showing signs of instability.
After a moment of stalemate, the power exploded in the battle situation, the two spheres broke through the formation, and the undercurrents fluctuated. Four old men in ancient costumes flew out and fell to the ground and vomited red.
At the center of the aftermath, a drop of blood flowed silently in front of Ning Chen's mouth.
Facing four old monsters who are comparable to the strongest in the world, as strong as Ning Chen, it is difficult to fully survive the aftermath of the battle and be red.
"drink"
The two spheres were broken, and the balance of yin and yang collapsed. Ning Chen shouted softly, and Taishi crossed his hand, absorbing the aftermath of the formation, red light soared into the sky, and the sword light cut open the sky and fell from the sky.
The sword of the sky is majestic and unrestrained, and the heaven and earth are touching, and the endless chain sounds swaying, echoing the sword of the sky.
The next moment, the sword light fell into the world, and the momentum of destroying the world shocked the entire secret realm of Bu Tian. The years lingered in and almost solidified.
In the void, the Lord of Butian Pavilion, who was stopped by King Qi, changed his expression and looked at the battle situation below, and was shocked.
"Does the Pavilion Master look down on me in the battle?"
As the words were heard, lightning was radiant, Lin Yuzhen's figure swept over, and Feng Ming waved her, without any concealing her murderous intent.
The Lord of Butian Pavilion came to his senses, flipped his palm to block the sword, and with a thump, he took several steps in a row.
On the other hand, Shen Ji shook the five emperors close to him with a sword. His eyes looked at the battle situation in the distance, and a strange color flashed by. The ninth son of the Mo Sect really became even more terrifying. How far is he still to be the crucial step?
At the same time, the Wukui Butian and the Right Guardian jointly attacked each other. The master of Xiaoyue Tower shook back with one palm. The Huangquan divine spear entered the ground, and the silver light spread. The Butian Venerable could not bear the power of the sky. His body exploded and blood and bones sprinkled like rain.
"I know my destiny, I am waiting for the day when you break your destiny."
The most critical battle situation was the sword of Jitian fell from the sky. The four old men in ancient costume looked extremely solemn, and their true energy rose all over their bodies, and their palms were turned up and they joined forces to block Jiwu Sword.
With a loud bang, the sword light fell, and the earth under the four people collapsed and fell several feet.
With the blessing of time, the Sword of the Sky defeated the four people. As the rumbling and vibration were shaking, cracks began to appear all over the four people. The sword lights passed one by one, bringing out a waterfall and dazzling blood flowers.
Seeing this, Ning Chen flashed, and walked forward in an instant, slashed with a sword, and his two heads flew up, blood spurted like a tide.
"Well"
Losing two people to resist, the Sword of the Sky fell, and the two old men endured the sword power. Suddenly, blood stained all over their bodies, extremely miserable.
"The moment you choose to appear, the ending is already destined, let's go on the road with peace of mind."
Ning Chen moved, and he was not in a blink of an eye. The sword light had passed, and the journey back in the underworld was to welcome those who should have come.
Beat, beat, four figures that fell to the ground one after another smashed the dust all over the sky. No one could escape forever in the years. In the end, the dust returned to the dust and the soil returned to the soil.
Four people died in battle. In the secret realm of Bu Tian, each strong man showed shock and could not believe the scene in front of him.
The fourth realm of the world does not come out, and the peak of the true realm is the most powerful person in the world. Unexpectedly, the four superiors of the Supreme Ones took action and all died in battle.
"Buzz"
At this moment, deep in the secret realm of Butian, there were thousands of rays of light. A fairy tower with blue light shining brightly rose. The tower was nine inches high and nine floors in total. On each tower, there were many runes shining with dazzling light, which was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
"Linglong Tower"
Feeling the terrifying aura from the depths of Butian Pavilion, Shen Ji, Lin Yuzhen, and Xiaoyue Tower owner looked at the eyes at the same time. When they saw the nine-story fairy tower that appeared in the rays of the sunset, their expressions were all condensed.
On the ground, Ning Chen looked at the fairy tower rising from the void and his eyes narrowed slightly.
The fairy tower appeared, and the water vapor in Butian Pavilion suddenly became abundant. After a moment, a large waterfall like a river of heaven fell, and the waterfall weighing more than 10,000 kilograms pressed towards the five invaders.
In the void, the divine machine stared at it, and the Zixiao Divine Sword swung and slashed, shaking the waterfall in front of him with a thump.
On the other side, Lin Yuzhen was in harmony with the true essence, Feng Ming swung it, and the sword opened the sky waterfall.
"The ancient heritage is really not comparable to ordinary great sects"
In the third battle situation, the owner of Xiaoyue said a whisper, and his cultivation level exploded, and the air flow around him stirred, blocking the Tianshui Waterfall.
In the last battle situation, the position of the Linglong Immortal Tower in the center of the killing, Ning Chen's eyes were like stars, the two swords phoenixes rose, the fire phoenix appeared, spreading its wings and rushing against the nine heavens.
Water and fire intersect, the fairy tower buzzed, the phoenix roared at the sky, colliding violently in the void, and the stalemate could not stop.
"Tick"
The sound of blood dripping was so slight that it was hard to detect. Ning Chen's hands holding the sword overflowed, inheriting most of the immortal power and retaliating.
In the void, the phoenix blasted to the sky with the last roar, scattering the waterfall and colliding straight into the fairy tower in the sky.
In the earth-shaking vibration, the phoenix scattered, and above the immortal tower, there were many rune civilizations that were unstable and their auras were shaken.
In a moment, Ning Chen's figure flashed, Zhu Xian opened the sky, and the blood light crossed the sky, cutting out a blood mark from the sky.
With a violent shock, the fairy tower fell, but the nine-inch-large fairy tower was like thousands of mountains. The moment it fell to the earth, the earth from thousands of miles fell.
The dust surging and the waves swept. The Butian Pavilion, which suffered a great disaster, was in chaos everywhere, and countless halls were destroyed and devastated.
Ning Chen stepped forward, ignoring his blood-stained arms, and looked at the deepest part of Butian Pavilion with cold eyes. If there was still some foundation, it would be almost time for him to come out.
The quiet cold wind blew the blood-stained sand and dust, and the atmosphere became strange for a moment. The sound of wars in the distance was endless, but this place was quiet and made people feel a little palpitations.
"Dong, dun"
It seemed like the sound of drums and footsteps. In the deepest part of Butian Pavilion, an indescribable aura appeared. In a blink of an eye, the sand and dust disappeared, and the broken hall returned to its position. A middle-aged man in blue cloth walked out with an ordinary face and almost imperceptible breath, just like an ordinary mortal.
"Cease the war"
The understatement of voices was without any threat. However, the moment the speech fell, the whole world became quiet and no other sound could be heard.
In the three battle situations, Shen Ji, Lin Yuzhen, and Xiaoyue Tower owners also felt the change in the power of the laws around them. When they took action, they felt like they were trapped in a mud and could not move.
"Finally come out"
The owner of the Xiaoyue Tower looked at the man in blue cloth in front of him and said in a voice.
In the void, light flashed in the eyes of Shen Ji. Is this the last trump card of Butian Pavilion?
The Master of Moon Blessing took a step forward, and his beautiful face rose with a strange color, saying, "Can you be sure, is it the fourth realm?"
"I don't know yet, I'll know after I've beaten it."
Shen Ji said calmly, his tone changed and continued, "But be mentally prepared. If this person is really in the fourth realm, it will be difficult for us to escape unscathed today."
At the center of the battle, Ning Chen looked at the man in green who was walking slowly in front of him, and his expression became serious. He waved his left hand and fell into the ground. Red light rose in the sky.
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