The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In front of butiange, ningchen defeated the woman in red and made a statement to challenge the two strongest giants of butiange.

Butian temple, in front of huntian temple, the two Butian giants look cold and their eyes are cold.

At last, we have come to this step.

"Come to me."

In front of the Butian God hall, the Butian Pavilion owner said lightly and walked forward.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion took the hand in person. On the battlefield, everyone was shocked and his face was unbelievable.

The Lord of the cabinet has not done anything for tens of thousands of years. Today, he will make an exception because of this Marquis Ning.

In front of huntian God hall, xuanzun didn't have any surprise on his face. He looked at the back of Butian Pavilion leader in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Have you been aroused by this Marquis Ning?

There is no doubt that this Marquis Ning is a strong man.

In front of Butian Pavilion, Ning Chen sees the comer, and his face condenses.

Is the Lord of Butian Pavilion, the legendary strongman and almost mythical figure, finally unable to sit?

Ning Chen raises his hand, the sword is full of pressure, and Zhuxian sword comes out of thin air.

In the face of such a level of strong, he will not trust big.

On the battlefield, the strong face each other, and the power is earth shaking. The strong at the top of the world eventually meet.

"Please

There is no verbal confrontation, please drop words, on the battlefield, the two figures swept out in an instant.

The strong fight, the flames of war, two people around the breath of collision, scared.

The leader of the pavilion of mending the sky carried out the cultivation of the peerless, and made every effort to make the sky dim.

In the face of an opponent never seen before, Ning Chen's Zhuxian wave is as powerful as electricity, and his fighting power is catalytic to the limit, so that he can fight against the strongest enemy in this life.

It's a very close battle. They fight each other with their fists and palms. The sword and light follow each other.

The leader of Butian Pavilion is a god of destroying Tao. Yuan is extremely strong and his cultivation is invincible. Every move will directly break the void.

Boom!

Ten moves to fight, Zhuxian shake Li palm, Ning Chen behind, the light shining, just like the king of God, cut demons.

In the all-round white hot war, the two men's fighting power gradually reached its peak, just like two gods rising into the air and shining on the earth.

With the accumulation of one hand after another and the astonishment of one sword after another, in the war situation, the two figures are constantly crisscrossing, breaking through time and space, and the world is broken.

In the eyes of the people, they hit from the sky to the ground. All the patterns around the pavilion were shattered by the aftershocks of the war. One side of the earth fell and was devastated.

When they were fighting, Xia Ziyi and others led the army to defeat the resistance of the army and gradually approached the temple.

Ten old monsters, who were supposed to be buried in the loess, died one after another. Even if they lived to this age with secret methods, their skills would not reach their peak.

In the Butian temple, one shadow after another is swept out of the dense atmosphere, which comes from many years' hidden details of Butian Pavilion. Now, it's all over the world.

When the war started again, the evil spirit of Xia Ziyi and Hua zhongdie collided and annihilated the whole war.

The war of the level of gods and demons, thousand years of cultivation, the peerless Tianjiao in the world finally have the power to fight against the gods and demons, a war, bloody thousands of miles.

Over the battlefield, the two figures collided, dazzling brilliance bloomed, nine days of thunder shocked the world, ghosts were shocked.

"What an excellent sword technique!"

In front of huntian temple, xuanzun looks at the battle in the sky, and his eyes flash by.

In the war, the figure in plain clothes kept flashing, the figure was faster and faster, and the sword was more and more heavy.

"If you can do this, you shouldn't fall here. Marquis Ning, would you like to use it for us? You can have a place in the sky Pavilion!" The Lord of Butian Pavilion raised his hand to block Zhuxian, and he looked serious.

"Thank you for your kindness. I didn't want to go back since I called here."

The words sound falls, rather Chen right arm again urge three divine power, bang however shock open war situation, left hand and point, sword open yellow spring road.

The leader of Butian Pavilion waved his hand to disperse the sword Qi and said, "Marquis Ning, you should be a hero. But do you really think you can defeat BuTian pavilion with your own strength?"

"I've never been alone."

Ning Chen took a look at the bloody friends below, and said, "tradition is always used to break. Butiange has ruled the southeast territory for a long time. It's time to change dynasties."

After hearing the speech, the leader of Butian Pavilion completely sank and said, "if you want to change the dynasty, you must pass this pass first."

With that, the Lord of Butian Pavilion turned his hands. Suddenly, on the ninth day, the wind and thunder were blowing, and a huge crack appeared, shocking the world.

The next moment, on the void, a series of illusory figures appear, everyone's appearance is not visible, the whole body is shining, sacred and extraordinary.

The gods make up the sky, the world is shocked.

"The art of mending the sky!"

On the void, Ning Chen looks at the sky scene, eyes squint.

The forbidden law in legend is a move to mend the sky Pavilion!

"Drink!"Forbidden move in front, Ning Chen dare not careless, a long drink, in the hands of Zhuxian sword wave, ten thousand sword light break empty and rise.

In a flash, thousands of swords were displayed in the void, crisscross and magnificent.

"Twilight of the gods!"

On the battlefield, the two palms of the Lord of BuTian pavilion are combined. In the huge cracks in the sky, the stormy waves sweep across the world. The terrible power reappears the image of the ancient collapse of heaven.

Havoc came into the world, below, Ning Chen stepped on the foot, waving his sword into the air.

All of a sudden, thousands of sword light flew into the nine days to block the doomsday catastrophe.

Under the trace of heaven, the waves destroy thousands of sword lights, and the unstoppable catastrophe continues to descend.

Below, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. In front of the body of the sword, he passed the sword with both hands, and the God was shining in Kyushu.

"Set heaven and earth, turn samsara, the supreme way, the sword against xuanhuang."

The catastrophe comes to the world, Ning Chen first opens the way, the magic moves together, the nine changes of the heaven and the devil merge into the forbidden sword, suddenly, a surge of heaven power swept away.

With the help of the belief of hundreds of millions of living beings, the glory of the God ring behind Ning Chen becomes more and more intense. Around the body, the nine immortal lights manifest out of thin air. Among the immortal lights, the nine immortal swords are shining, and the extremely nine swords are awe inspiring.

In a flash, the nine mouth sword soared into the sky, coiled and rotated, reversed the samsara in the vast chaos, and destroyed xuanhuang.

Nine days above, the most extreme two forces collide, the impact of terror shock open, heaven and earth change color.

"No contest?"

In front of huntian temple, bu Tian Xuan Zun looks at the battle in the sky, and his eyes are flowing.

No, it's not over yet.

In the sky, under the crazy rolling wind and cloud, the figure of the Lord of Butian Pavilion passes by, one palm shakes away the aftershocks, and comes to Zhiming in an instant.

Ning Chen's steady step, the left hand coagulates yuan, and the vast hand roars out.

Hand in hand, Shenyuan impact, at this time, nine days above, a number of virtual shadow, one of them moved, waving refining hundred peaks, to other mountains of stone, make up the broken sky.

"Yuyu, all refined!"

Below, the Lord of Butian Pavilion uses the same move at the same time, and the power of terror rises sharply, and the shock retreats, and he knows his fate in front of him.

A hundred feet away, Ning Chen stops and the blood from the corner of his mouth overflows.

The amazing scene, after endless years, the art of mending the sky reappears the power of shocking the world.

After one move, the second virtual shadow moves on the Ninth Heaven, and the wind is in the palm to stop the spread of the trace of heaven.

"The wind of heaven and earth!"

Below, the Lord of Butian Pavilion uses the same move again, with amazing divine power, roaring like a raging wave, roaring for nine days.

A hundred feet away, the wind hit the body. Ning Chen's figure was shaken back again, and his sword hand was dyed red.

In front of huntian God hall, bu Tian Xuan Zun looks at the war situation that the sky is gradually tilting, and the strange color in his eyes flashes again.

Is this the end of the legend of the Marquis Ning? Unfortunately, he did so well that for a moment, he really thought that history might be rewritten.