In front of the Bunian Pavilion, the two armies fought a decisive battle. The flames of war burned all over the battlefield, leaving a mountain of corpses.

In the void, there was a fierce battle against the Lord of Butian Pavilion.

In the face of ninghou, the master of Butian Pavilion is the first to show the art of mending the sky. The gods show their power in the world.

The method of taboo, the method of mending the sky, the power of terror, the method of heaven and earth confirmation, God scared ghost fear.

The war situation reversed, Ning Chen even suffered a heavy blow, the corners of his mouth overflowing red.

Ten Zhangs away, Ning Chen looks at the head of Butian Pavilion in front of him, and his whole body is shining more and more.

With the cultivation of the divine body, the vitality of ningchen's three bodies will continue, and the injury will recover quickly.

"Is that all?"

Ten feet away, the main body of Butian Pavilion moves. Ten feet away, in a twinkling of an eye.

Suddenly a palm, the stone breaks the sky to startle, rather Chen wields the sword to block next palm strength, the body slides several Zhang.

The war situation is unfavorable, Ning Chen left palm tilts yuan, a huge dragon roars out, madly rushes toward the front.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion turns his hand, and Shenyuan is surging, blocking one dragon after another.

After Jiulong, Ning Chen's figure passes by. With a very fast speed, he comes to the main body of Butian Pavilion.

The immortals are like electricity, and the evil spirit is like waves. It suddenly opens the Shenyuan barrier in front of the main body of Butian Pavilion.

The most powerful sword in the world is unparalleled. It's strong and strong. It wants to break the flesh of the Lord of Butian Pavilion.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion frowned and combined his hands to block Zhuxian.

"The immortal sword of the East fairy world!"

As far as I can see, the Lord of BuTian pavilion looks at the immortal sword in front of him, and his eyes flash with different colors.

Strange, isn't Zhuxian Four Swords destroyed with the collapse of the four immortals?

The Zhuxian sword in front of me is intact.

"The devil's flame burns the sky!"

Zhuxian subject, ningchen body magic flame big Sheng, sword turn potential, magic fire three thousand li.

The magic flame eats the body, and the magic power frightens the sky. The Lord of BuTian pavilion has crossed his arms and forcibly blocks the counter attack sword.

The power impact, the war situation separate, ten steps outside, Ning Chen horizontal sword body front, a sword intention rise again.

"Too slow!"

BuTian pavilion has its own idea. It steps out step by step and moves forward. At the same time, on the ninth day, an illusory figure moves. The figure is like electricity. It moves from mountain to mountain and blocks the trace of heaven.

Below, before the Lord of Butian Pavilion came to know his fate, he was incredibly fast.

The power of the sword has not reached the limit. The fist power of the leader of the Bunian pavilion has arrived. With a move that startles the sky, the light of the sword around ningchen is suddenly scattered.

Unexpectedly, Ning Chen's figure is directly shaken back, and the whole body is turbulent.

The immeasurable art of mending the sky is amazing and unpredictable.

A hundred feet away, Ning Chen stops, raises his hand, presses down the injury in his body, and recovers quickly again.

The battle situation gradually tilted, and the leader of Butian Pavilion, who had the absolute advantage of cultivation, comprehensively suppressed the edge of Zhiming by virtue of the technique of Butian.

However, even though the war situation is dominant, the leader of Butian Pavilion still does not show the slightest carelessness.

He knew very well that the young people in front of him had not reached the limit.

In front of huntian God hall, xuanzun watched the battle in the sky and frowned.

Something's wrong.

Although the young man was at a disadvantage, his injury was far less serious than he thought.

If so, there is only one answer.

This Marquis Ning still has some spare power!

On the void, Ning Chen looks at several illusory figures on the nine days. After a moment, he takes back his eyes.

There is still one person who didn't do it!

Ning Chen stepped forward, and his figure swept out. He tilted yuan with one hand, and his sword with the other, and the cold light was everywhere.

Butian Pavilion master turned his hand to block the attack. Within a short distance, the two men's eyes crossed. Ningchen's sword turned to attack the former.

Butian Pavilion leader also does not show weakness, moves like thunder, blocking one attack after another.

Fight several moves, Ning Chen behind, suddenly show ten thousand Zhang evil phase, a punch blast out, the sky falls.

The leader of Butian Pavilion didn't look alarmed. He drank deeply and met him.

At this moment, nine days above, the last phantom moved, the body continued to grow high, instant as high as tens of thousands of feet.

At the end of the day, the great God lifted the curtain of heaven with his body, and helped others to mend the sky.

Below, the devil's fist blows down, and the Lord of Butian Pavilion does not dodge. With one fist, he faces up. Behind him, he also shows a huge God.

With a roar, the demons collapsed, the gods and Demons fought, and the Zhiming suffered heavy losses again.

Splashing blood, dyed half of the plain clothes red, a hundred feet away, Ning Chen stopped, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that this is the art of mending the sky.

To prove the moves of the ancient gods when they mended the sky with heaven and earth is equivalent to the simultaneous actions of the gods. It's really extraordinary.

However, if it is not our own strength, it is not impeccable.

"Drink!"

Know yourself and know the other, Ning Chen no longer hide, a long drink, the whole body of gods and demons of the yuan gush out."There are wheels in life, wheels in death, and cycles in life and death."

Facing life and death for many times, he went against the sky. Ning Chen first realized that yin and Yang had been overturned, and the breath of gods and Demons around him had been transferred, turning into a huge Tai Chi array and ascending into the air.

The black-and-white Taiji diagram condenses the Yin and Yang of heaven and earth, turns the samsara, and crazily absorbs the spiritual elements that permeate heaven and earth.

The move of shocking the world and the common people startles all the realms of the nine heavens. On the horizon, there is thunder and dark clouds blocking out the sun.

In the war situation, Ning Chen stands under the Taiji array, shining like the king of nine gods, whose power is inviolable.

According to the eyes, Ning Chen stepped out and swept to the main body of Butian Pavilion.

The leader of the Bunian Pavilion, with the help of the God, blocked the attack with one fist.

The impact of the two forces, rough waves, the war situation, the figure of the two people do not move like a mountain, it is even.

"Not good!"

In front of huntian temple, xuanzun saw this scene, his face changed, and his figure disappeared.

On the void, in the stormy waves, Ning Chen's mouth bends slightly, the sword turns around and cuts out again.

The ordinary sword, without any change, is just the most basic chopping. At this moment, it is like the sickle of death.

At the beginning of the sword, it is fast, accurate and concentrated. This sword is too fast. The fast time is still.

In the eyes of the people, heaven and earth are as silent as death.

Zhuxian chop, bring out a waterfall of dazzling blood, BuTian pavilion main chest, a terrible sword mark appeared, deep visible bone.

After a sword, Ning Chen does not stop killing immortals in his hand. The sword opens the way of the yellow spring and cuts to the throat of the Lord of Butian Pavilion.

At this time, in the war situation, a figure passed by, not affected by the static time and space, swept to the war situation.

Xuanzun raised his hand, blocked the sword, and immediately led the leader of BuTian pavilion to withdraw from the war.

A moment later, time and space returned to normal, and everyone recovered. No one knew what had happened.

On the void, a hundred feet away, the Lord of BuTian pavilion's chest is bleeding and dyed red.

On one side, xuanzun looked at the young man in front of him with a dignified look.

Just a moment ago, the Marquis Ning set foot in a new field.

Even they are in the field of hard pursuit!

"How about joining hands Xuanzun opens his mouth and calms down.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion raised his hand to suppress the injury. He didn't refuse. He nodded and said, "yes."

Although he was careless, he did feel the threat of death.

In front, in the black-and-white Taiji picture, Ning Chen looks at the two people in front, holding their hands empty, and the second immortal sword appears.

"Ning Hou, please!" Xuanzun opened his mouth and said seriously.

"Please

Ning Chen should be a, double sword crisscross, startle the sky sword meaning to rush sky but rise.

In the war, the light of black and white swords appears together, and it is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

The next moment, Ning Chen's whole body, silver glory rising, dazzling.

"Divine realm!"

Xuanzun, the master of butiange, looks like a coagulation at the same time. Is this the real ninghou with all his strength?

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