The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the secret place of mending heaven, there are many battles. The four most powerful people in the world show their power and take up the pavilion of mending heaven.

The Zixiao magic sword is full of purple Qi and has no one to rival. The magic moves are like flowing water. The sword moves Kyushu and the top ten Heaven mending masters join hands, but they are still completely suppressed.

On the other hand, Lin Yuzhen's unique body techniques and moves are as good as those of the leader of the Bunian Pavilion. He can't get away from them for a moment.

On the earth, Huang Quan, the owner of Xiaoyue building, is in hand. He mercilessly opens the way to hell. Nearly half of those who make up for heaven have been damaged in the twinkling of an eye. Qi Wenzhu and Jiang Yun join hands, and Qi Qi is hard to stop the power of Huang Quan.

In the tripartite war, the three most powerful men stopped most of the fighting power of butiange, creating opportunities for knowing one's destiny.

Deep in the pavilion of mending the sky, Ning Chen stops walking forward. Four old people in ancient clothes walk out of the coffin, with a decadent breath, and half step into the yellow spring.

At the peak of the four realms, they join hands to force the killing. In the hands of Ning Chen, Zhu Xian and the Supreme Master appear together. The two instruments open the array and transform the power of Taiji.

With the array as the base and the tactics of both attack and defense, the attack and attack of the four masters are like falling into a quagmire and greatly reducing their power.

When you enter into the realm of God, you can add two kinds of grace to your body. Ning Chen's body is full of two colors of brilliance. Taishi and Zhuxian wave and chop, and the array chart turns quickly to add the power of double swords.

The Phoenix Fire turns to the sky, and the evil spirit takes the life. Two powerful palms are coming. Ning Chen's hands start to swing and clang to block the attack of shuangzun.

In the Liangyi array, the dazzling brilliance vibrates, the aftershocks roar, and the torrents and undercurrents roar. They are transferred to heaven and earth by the array, and the mountains fall down, and the palaces collapse and collapse.

After a wave of attack, a wave followed, and the other two old men of ancient clothing attacked from left and right, forceful palm power, startling the sun and moon.

"Sword technique, no confusion"

the double swords rotate, the sword shines and moves, the two swords affect the force of the big array and block the power of the double palm.

The whole world is shaking. The earth is rumbling and shaking. It's hard to bear the power of the combination of martial arts.

"Sword style, breaking the air"

guard two, attack one, Ning Chenning yuan, kill the evil spirit on the immortal sword, the sharp and unparalleled immortal sword cuts open the void, and cuts to the nearest old man.

The immortal power is incomparable, and the evil spirit is full of lingering. The old man in the ancient costume holds the immortal sword on his palm.

"Er"

with a dull hum, the old man stepped back and looked at the young man in front of him with turbid eyes.

Gradually cracked arm, eroded by the years, strange law power flow, accelerate the passage of time.

"Time forbidding"

the old man in ancient clothes said it for the first time.

The other three elders also stopped, separated from different directions, and their eyes were slightly condensed.

For them, time is the biggest enemy, they are already half a body into the Loess people, can no longer be eroded by time.

"I admire the fact that we have worked so hard to protect Butian Pavilion, but we have different standpoints, so we can only offend"

the words go down, and Ning Chen's whole body is full of red light, killing immortals and singing together. On the double swords, two colors of brilliance soar to the sky, stirring up the storm and shaking the earth.

"Sword technique, start a prairie fire"

with one sword, start a prairie fire, gather strength, and endless Phoenix Fire rises. The flame condenses the years, and turns the whole war situation into a sea of fire.

The four old men in ancient clothes were staring at each other. The real yuan was connected. Under the real pressure of the rough sea, they resisted the divine fire.

However, the four people's faces became more and more old.

"Competing in the sea and the Cang River"

the four stepped back, the waves surged all over their bodies, and they joined hands to improve their performance.

The array shakes and shakes violently under the impact of four people's strength, showing signs of instability.

In a moment of stalemate, forces broke out in the war situation, Liangyi broke out, undercurrent concussion, four old men in ancient clothes flew out together, and fell to the ground to vomit red.

In the center of the afterwave, Ning Chen's mouth, a drop of blood flows silently and falls in front of him.

In the face of four old monsters who are comparable to the most powerful ones in the world, they are as strong as Ning Chen, and they can't bear all the aftershocks of the war and get red for the first time.

"Drink"

Liangyi is broken, and the balance of yin and Yang collapses. Ning Chen drinks lightly, and his hands start to cross, absorbing the aftershocks. The red awn soars into the sky, and the sword light cuts the sky and falls from the sky.

The sword of the heaven is powerful and powerful. The heaven and the earth feel it. The endless chain is swaying, which echoes the sword of the Tao.

The next moment, the sword light falls into the world, and the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth shocks the whole secret place of mending the sky. The years are winding around, and it's almost solid.

On the void, the Lord of Butian Pavilion, who was stopped by king Qi, changed dramatically. Looking down at the war situation, he was shocked.

"Distracted in the war, does the LORD look down on me?"

In the sound of the words, the thunder is vertical and horizontal, Lin Yuzhen's figure is swept, Feng Ming is waved, and the killing opportunity is not hidden.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion turned his hand to block the sword, and then he stepped back with a thump.

On the other hand, with a sword, the five supreme magistrates were shocked. Looking at the war situation in the distance, their eyes flashed by. The ninth son of the Mohist family really became more terrible. How far is the crucial step?At the same time, in the joint attack of Butian Wukui and the right Dharma protector, the owner of Xiaoyue retreated them with one hand, and the magic gun of the yellow spring came into the ground, and the silver light diffused. A Butian master could not inherit the power of heaven, and his body exploded, and his blood and bones fell like rain.

"Zhiming, I'll wait for you to break the destiny of heaven"

the most critical battle situation is the sword of heaven falling from the sky. The four old men in ancient clothes look dignified and their whole body is full of genuine Qi. They turn up their palms and join hands to block the sword of extreme martial arts.

All of a sudden, the light of the sword fell, and the earth under the four men cracked and fell for several feet.

Years of blessing, the sword of heaven killed four people, in the rumbling vibration, four people began to appear cracks, sword light one after another across, bring out a waterfall of dazzling blood.

When Ning Chen saw this, his figure flashed by. He stepped forward in an instant and chopped with a sword. His two heads flew up, and his blood gushed like a tide.

"Er"

when they lost their resistance, the sword of heaven fell down, and the two old men accepted the power of the sword. All of a sudden, the blood was all over their bodies, which was very sad.

"At the moment when you choose to appear, it's doomed. Let's go on the road with peace of mind"

Ning Chen's body moves faster than the blink of an eye. The light of the sword has passed, and he is on his way back to meet the people who should have come long ago.

Thump, thump, four figures falling to the ground one after another, smash up the dust all over the sky. In the years, no one can escape forever. After all, the dust returns to dust and the earth returns to earth.

Four of them died in battle. In the secret place of mending heaven, a strong man was shocked. It's hard to believe what happened in front of him.

When the world's fourth realm doesn't come out, the peak of the real realm is the most powerful one in the world. Unexpectedly, all the four Supreme masters of the previous generation killed themselves.

"Hum"

at this moment, deep in the secret place of mending the sky, there are thousands of rays, and a shining fairy pagoda rises. The pagoda is nine inches high and has nine floors. On each floor of the pagoda, there are many runes shining with dazzling brilliance, which is heavy and hard to breathe.

"Linglong tower"

feel the terrible breath from the deep of Butian Pavilion. Shenji, Lin Yuzhen and Xiaoyue look at the tower at the same time. When they see the nine story fairy tower in the glow, they all look like condensation.

On the ground, Ning Chen looks at the immortal pagoda rising from the void, and his eyes are slightly narrowed.

The pagoda is now in the Butian Pavilion, and the water suddenly becomes abundant. In a flash, a waterfall like the Tianhe river falls down, and the waterfall weighing more than ten thousand jin presses against the five invaders.

On the void, the magic machine gazed, the Zixiao sword waved and chopped, and with a thumping sound, the waterfall in front of us was scattered.

On the other side, Lin Yuzhen carries Zhenyuan together. Fengming waves and the sword opens the sky waterfall.

"The inheritance of ancient culture is really comparable to that of ordinary big religions"

in the third battle situation, the master of Xiaoyue whispered, and his cultivation burst out, and the air flow stirred all over him, blocking the sky waterfall.

In the last battle, at the center of Linglong pagoda, Ning Chen's eyes are as bright as stars, the double sword Phoenix rises, the fire phoenix shows up, spreads its wings and thrusts against the sky for nine days.

When water and fire merge, the pagoda hums, and the Phoenix roars into the sky. They collide violently in the void and are deadlocked.

"Tick"

the sound of blood dripping is so slight that it's hard to notice. The blood of Ning Chen's sword hands overflows, taking on most of the Xianwei and eating back.

In the void, the Phoenix looks up to the sky and hisses for the last time. It dashes into the waterfall and bumps into the celestial pagoda.

In the earth shaking shock, the Phoenix scattered, above the pagoda, a lot of Rune civilization disappeared, and the breath vibrated.

In an instant, Ning Chen's figure flashed by, killing the immortal and opening the sky. The blood light crossed the sky, cutting the world out of a bloodstain.

The nine inch pagoda is like a mountain. The moment it hits the earth, the earth falls.

The dust surged, the waves swept, the BuTian pavilion was in a mess everywhere, and countless halls were destroyed.

Ning Chen steps forward, ignoring the blood red arms, indifferent eyes looking at the deepest of Butian Pavilion, if there is any inside information, it's almost time to come out.

Silent cold wind, blowing the dust stained with blood, the atmosphere became strange for a time, the distant war is heard, but this side is quiet, let people have some palpitations.

"Dong, Dong"

it's like the sound of drums and footsteps. In the deepest part of Butian Pavilion, an indescribable breath appears. In a flash, the dust disappears, the broken hall returns to its original position, and a middle-aged man in blue cloth walks out. His face is ordinary, and his breath is almost imperceptible, just like an ordinary mortal.

"Armistice"

the voice of understatement, without a threat, however, when the words fell, the whole world was quiet, and no other voice could be heard.

Among the three battles, Shenji, Lin Yuzhen and Xiaoyue feel the change of the power of the surrounding laws at the same time. At the moment of making a move, they feel as if they are stuck in the mire and difficult to move.

"Finally come out"

Xiaoyue looks at the man in front of him in blue cloth and says in a voice.

In the void, there is a flash of brilliance in the eyes of Shenji. Is this the last card of BuTian pavilion?

The worshipper stepped forward and raised a different color on his beautiful face, saying, "are you sure, is it the fourth realm?""I don't know yet, I only know after a fight"

Shenji said calmly, changed his tone, and continued, "however, we should be prepared. If this person is really in the fourth realm, it's very difficult for us to retreat today"

in the center of the war, Ning Chen looked at the man in green walking slowly in front of him, and his face became serious. With a wave of his left hand, he fell into the fairy land, and the red light rose in the sky.