The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Heaven, the incarnation of God is destroyed, and the consciousness of God returns to the eightfold heaven.

In the eastern waters, the Seven Saints fled. In front of them, the white moon all over fanlingyue marched forward and chopped the saints with his sword.

At the same time, in the west, Zhiming stepped forward to stop the retreat of the Seven Saints.

There was a strong enemy in the front and a pursuer in the back. The seven saints were in danger.

Over the sea, Zhiming and fanlingyue stand in the air one after another, and the powerful and cold Shengwei makes people shudder.

After they set foot in the holy land, their breath changed. They became like all saints and lost the warmth of human beings.

The road is merciless, especially the saint who is the incarnation of the road. The difference is that they still have the final reason.

The two men joined hands, and the double swords shocked the world and the earth, and produced amazing power, which even the saints could not resist.

In the void, the bridge of the great road rises and falls, the cold air and the power of pure karma surround it, and strongly suppress the way of saints.

The law of the great way was suppressed, and the seven saints were defeated. They fought each other in every way. The two saints died in battle, and the bridge of the great way was destroyed.

Far away, in the immortal realm, all the human beings look down at the amazing battle in the eastern sea.

Is this the battle of Dao sage? It's really terrible.

One day and one night later, in the eastern sea, all the seven saints were killed, and the whole sea area was dyed red with holy blood.

Over the sea, they stood in the air, with blood dripping from their swords.

After a bloody battle day and night, both of them were very tired.

"Let's go."

After killing the Seven Saints, Ning Chen takes a look at fan Lingyue not far away and says.

Fan Lingyue nodded and followed.

In Xianyu, when people in the world see the return of Zhiming, they immediately salute respectfully.

"I've seen xianzun!"

"Get up."

Ning Chen calmly said, looking at the seven heaven world under the immortal realm, he said, "from today on, I need the power of the immortal realm."

"Yes

All respectfully take orders.

"What are you going to do?" On one side, fan Lingyue asked.

"With the help of the immortal Kingdom, kill the gods." Ning Chen light way.

Listening to the moon, hearing the words, his eyes closed, feeling the power of the immortal realm, he said, "it will take at least ten thousand years, maybe one hundred thousand years. To fight against the rule of time, we must completely separate from the big world."

"No matter how many years you wait, it's worth it." Ning Chen answers a way.

"I'll help you." All listen to the moon.

"Thank you very much." Ning Fan said softly.

From this day on, in the seventh heaven, the immortal realm rises and falls, just like a huge floating island floating in the void, becoming the biggest thorn in the hearts of the saints.

All the sages who have become Taoists know that the reverence of Xianyu is an extremely terrible existence, and its strength has surpassed them.

Ten years, one hundred years, and one thousand years later, Ning Chen went up to the yellow spring and down to the nine secluded places. He killed the great saints hiding in all sides, fighting one bloody battle after another, and destroying the sky.

Both of them are great sages, and their strength varies greatly. The most powerful is like the eight gods controlling time, and the Hades controlling the evil way, which is almost irresistible. Of course, the weakest of the saints also has a very terrible fighting power, except the saints, there is no one to rival.

For thousands of years, the saints of heaven have been awed by the power of the immortal Kingdom, and all of them have lost their breath and are unwilling to touch its edge.

However, with the help of the book of heaven, Ning Chen still finds the hidden saints one by one and kills them.

On the other hand, the saints in the sky witnessed the fall of the saints in the sky, but they didn't do it again.

As if tacit understanding in general, Ning Chen has never been to the sky, seems to forget the existence of the sage in the sky.

Outside the sky, the independent world is dark and cold. The former nine secluded places are now empty.

In the land of Jiuyou, there are corpses everywhere. The owner of each corpse is extremely powerful. The most powerful one has almost entered the realm of creation.

However, even if there is such a powerful existence, only one skeleton has been left after death. With the passage of endless years, the aura in the skeleton is about to dissipate.

Ning Chen walks among them, the divine consciousness is released, looking for the avenue Saint hiding in the nine secluded places.

"Roar!"

In the depth of Jiuyou, there are deep roars. Faintly, the ghost fire emerges, which makes people feel cold.

Ning Chen's left hand turns over, the silver light rises, and the book of heaven is revealed, illuminating the way forward.

I don't know how long it took to walk. A big river with a width of 100 Zhang appeared in front of me. In the river, the water of the yellow spring flowed eastward. Under the water, there were bones everywhere.

"Weak water."

Ning Chen looked as like as two peas in front of the river. The eyes were almost the same as the local government.

By the weak water side, a bottomless boat buckled on the bank at will. Ning Chen came forward and put the boat into the river again.On the weak water, the bottomless boat went up and down. Ning Chen walked into it and rowed toward the opposite bank with his paddle.

It took ningchen nearly a quarter of an hour to row on the Baizhang river before the boat arrived on the other side.

When the boat arrived at the shore, Ning Chen got out of the boat and went ahead.

More than a hundred miles ahead, a huge stone gate appeared in front of us. On the stone gate, the characters of the two were clearly visible.

Nether world!

Ning Chen comes forward and walks into the stone gate. His breath rises and he is on guard.

Roar!

Deep in the nether world, the roar sounded again, cold and terrifying, lifeless.

In the Youming hall, a huge white bone throne stands on the top of the hall. The white bone throne is made of the bones of thousands of wild animals. After ages, the breath is still chilly.

But there was no one on the throne of bones.

Ning Chen steps forward, looking at the white bone throne in front of him, and frowns lightly.

Standing for a moment, Ning Chen steps down from the throne and walks towards the back of the main hall.

After the Youming hall, a new world appeared, and even the earth became bloody reddish brown, which was more terrible than the front hall.

Valley, oil pot, bones, terrible surprise, chilling.

"Hell."

Ning Chen looks at the huge Valley in front of him and says in a voice.

According to legend, in the eighteen hells, there is a punishment of going to the oil pot, which is used to punish those who committed heinous crimes.

Ning Chen goes to the oil pan and reaches out to touch one of the oil pans in front of him. He uses his right hand to smash it.

The fragments scattered all over the sky, scattered on the ground, Ning Chen looks at the fragments on the ground, and his face shows different colors.

Even the material of this oil pan is not earthly. It seems that this dark place was once brilliant.

The first heavy hell, rather Chen didn't stay too long, continue to go forward.

In the second hell, Ning Chen sees Dao mountain. On Dao mountain, broken bones can be seen everywhere.

Then there is the third and fourth

One hell after another, different scenes of terror, a series of 18 hells, each with a terrible criminal law to punish criminals, symbolizing the dignity of the underworld.

At this time, a roar resounded through the nether world, shaking the eighteen hells.