Outside the sky, the crape myrtle star field, the demon clouds are filled, and the stars in the sky are eclipsed.

The disaster of the scale clan affected several life stars, and the living beings were devastated, and Xuancang wept.

In the starry sky, with the Scale King as the center, the surrounding stars withered, and all vitality was swallowed up by the Great Sacrifice Array.

In front of the Scale King, the West King hairpin continued to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the vitality array, and the breath grew stronger day after day, vaguely reproducing the majesty of the ancient demon sealing weapon.

When the sentient beings were crying, outside the Great Sacrifice Array, three figures appeared, and the powerful aura was several times stronger than before.

"Let's get started. The lord of Xiaoyue said.

"Hmm. ”

Xia Ziyi nodded, stepped forward, the demonic energy around his body became stronger and stronger, and in the middle of the black feathers floating in the sky, a peerless magic weapon manifested out, more than six feet long, like a gun but not a gun, the madness of doomsday, reappeared in the world.

Starting with the magic weapon, the demon's aura became more and more powerful, and a pair of eyes gradually changed into darkness.

Not far away, the owner of Xiaoyue Mansion looked at the six-foot magic sword in the former's hand, and a different color flashed in his eyes, this magic weapon is really exactly the same as the legendary artifact.

The battle is about to begin, and in the array of sacrifices, the scale king's expression is condensed, his right palm is condensed, and a palm blasts out of the sky.

The roaring and galloping palm yuan swept out with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and the power was shocking, and it was the first time in the world.

Ahead, when the three of them saw this, their figures flickered, avoiding the king's palm.

"Concubine Luo, you retreat out of the battle. ”

Xia Ziyi whispered, and the figure swept out and rushed into the front of the Great Sacrifice Array.

Not far away, the owner of Xiaoyue Mansion held his right hand weakly, and the Huangquan spear manifested out, with a fierce breath, and it actually had the power of a king.

The ancient battlefield was opened, the laws of the world were repaired, and the fourth realm of the outer heavens continued to appear, however, in such a short time, the king realm was still unattainable.

The lord of Xiaoyue Building, the mysterious and unpredictable martial arts master, today, shows the power of heaven beyond the reach of mortals, the yellow spring breaks through the sky, and the starry sky is turbulent.

Xiaoyue was now extremely martial, and a sharp spear broke through the blood mist in the air, and directly rushed to the king of the scale clan in front of him.

In the center of the Great Sacrifice Array, the Scale King stared, turned his left palm over, and met it with one palm.

Boom, an amazing collision sounded, the Great Sacrifice Array shook violently, the blood mist flew away, and the aura flowed backwards.

Seeing this, the Scale King's expression changed slightly, and he sighed heavily, using the demon yuan to protect the big array, and forcibly returned the scattered aura against the current again.

"Boom"

At this moment, the magic sword fell, the aftermath of the sword qi passed, and a star shattered, and the majestic and endless sword qi slashed through the starry sky and swept the king in front.

The offensive came again, the right palm of the Scale King moved again, and the demon yuan rolled, blasting towards the incoming move.

The earth-shattering collision resounded through the starry sky, and the king's palm power shook away the sword qi and continued to sweep towards the demon in front of him.

When the crisis came, Xia Ziyi's figure flickered, avoiding the palm power, the six-foot demon blade swung over, and the sword qi came out again.

At the same time, Xiaoyue Lou spins the spear Ning Yuan to help the sword move.

The spear and sword qi flowed together, and an incomparably sharp edge swept by, slashing at the king in front of him.

The King of Scales raised his hand, blocked the move, rumbled violently, and the sharp light dissipated in response.

"The pinnacle of the royal realm is really extraordinary. ”

The offensive was difficult to work, and the lord of Xiaoyue temporarily retracted his edge, looked at the king of the scale clan in front of him, and said softly.

"The strength of the landlord should be more than that, why not do your best?"

Not far away, Xia Ziyi kept urging the demon yuan in his body and spoke.

"When people get old, they are always lazy, but it doesn't hurt to move your muscles and bones once in a while. ”

As he spoke, the sword qi around the lord of Xiaoyue Mansion rose sharply, and the breath of the double division shone brightly on the sun and the moon, shocking the world.

The familiar sword intent came to his face, Xia Ziyi's fists were subconsciously clenched, and after a while, he let go again.

Is this the price paid for knowing the fate at the beginning, sword intent, sword moves, sword bones, everything about the swordsman, creating a new kendo powerhouse.

The sword intent appeared, and the body of the Xiaoyue Mansion Lord moved, as fast as the limit, and instantly arrived in front of the king of the scale clan.

Huangquan came out, the sharp light broke through the air, the scale king waved his hand to block the gun, and before he could return to his senses, behind him, a figure of silver gray appeared at the same time, and the ancient sword was in his hand, slashing the heart of the former.

The Scaly King's body was shocked, and he looked back and grabbed the ancient sword to block the fatal blow.

In an unbelievable scene, before and after the king, two identical figures appeared, one spinning the spear, the other moving the sword, and the killing machine was endless.

"The method of clone!"

The King of Scales~ was shocked, condensed with both palms, and shot out with a bang.

"Doppelganger, Your Excellency underestimated the owner of the building. ”

The palm force blasted out, the double body dissipated, reappeared, merged into one, and a sword swung through, moving the heavens and the earth with thunder.

The King of Scales flipped his palm to block the sword, and at this moment, the same scene happened, behind the king, a figure with a gun appeared, a shot broke through the air, and the heavens and the earth were moved.

The scale king's eyes shrunk, and his palms were the same as the demon element, blocking his body.

At this moment, in front of the king, a gap appeared, and in an instant, the figure of the demon swept in, and the madness of doom led the endless demon element, stabbing the chest of the former,

Boom, a violent collision sounded, and on the chest of the Scale King, the scale armor blocked the peerless demon blade, an indestructible protection, and the divine soldiers were difficult to hurt.

"Stand down!"

The king was furious, and with an angry shout, the demon yuan erupted, and the two of them were shocked back.

Ten steps away, the Xiaoyue Mansion Lord stopped his figure, his eyes narrowed as he looked at the king of the scale clan in front of him.

Amazing defense, it seems that in order to kill this person, you must find a way to break through its armor.

"We need one more person. Xiaoyue Mansion Master said calmly.

"Instantaneous attack power, in this world, there are only two people, the phoenix body that knows its fate, or the daughter of the deserted city, dusk into snow. Xia Ziyi said in a condensed voice.

"The phoenix has reached nirvana, and it is too late to wait for its successor to grow. ”

The lord of Xiaoyue Mansion looked at the life sacrifice array in front of him, and said, "The daughter of the deserted city is in the ancient land of worshipping the moon, Concubine Luo, please leave as soon as possible." ”

Concubine Luo nodded, without the slightest delay, her figure flashed, and she quickly swept towards the direction of the Moon Worship Ancient Land.

Concubine Luo left, Xiaoyue Mansion Master and Xia Ziyi moved their eyes back again, looking at the king of the scale clan in front of them, and the condensation in their eyes was hard to hide.

Now, all they have to do is delay the arrival of the Daughter of the Deserted City.

In ancient times, there was a peerless king, in order to prove the supreme of the royal road, the battle of a thousand days, earth-shattering.

Now, for the sake of the future of the human race, they are also going to start a protracted war.

"Xia Ziyi, the peak of kings is not common, and you will benefit immensely from experiencing this battle with your heart. The lord of Xiaoyue said.

Xia Ziyi nodded, his cold eyes looked ahead, and his demonic energy rose, covering the sky and the sun.

Over the years, he owes a lot of money, and now, it's time to pay it back.

No matter how much time it takes to know his life, he will fight for it with all his might, even if it costs his life!

The two strong moves, the big battle started, and the two people who rushed into the blood mist were fully open, shining like meteors.

Just when the Outer Heaven War began, in the Primordial Demon Realm, in the northwest of the Central Continent, a plain-clothed figure passed by, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the Reincarnation Sea.

In the center of the sea, thousands of miles of reincarnation in the sea, a huge whirlpool has never stopped.

When the cold moon rose in the east, the figure of Su Yi swept over, stood in the air, meditated for a while, and rushed directly into the sea below.

In the sea area, Ning Chen's figure fell rapidly, faster and faster.

The tremendous pressure gradually came from all directions, getting heavier and heavier, and gradually making it unbearable.

Ning Chen's Divine Forbidden Light rose around him, separated the pressure of the sea water with the law of space, and continued to sweep downward.

I don't know how long later, in the deepest part of the sea, a huge black vortex appeared, unfathomable, devouring all light.

An indescribable sense of crisis came, and Ning Chen stopped his figure and did not enter rashly.

Around the black whirlpool, there was not a trace of life, and all the creatures in the sea seemed to avoid this place intentionally or unintentionally, and nothing dared to approach.

Standing still for a moment, Ning Chen's right hand, the sword qi gathered, and after an instant, the sword qi broke through the air and swept into the black vortex.

Silence, still silence, the black vortex devoured the sword qi, and there was no movement, which was shocking.

Ning Chen frowned, his face condensed, what a weird thing.

It's no wonder that the Eight Desolations Demon Emperor returned to the Imperial City so quickly, I'm afraid that even this Demon Emperor didn't dare to set foot in it easily.

If Xuanluo really entered it, there was a chance that eight ~ nine out of ten would have fallen, but before seeing Xuanluo's corpse with his own eyes, he still couldn't be too careless.

The important thing is in his body, Ning Chen did not stay in the sea area for long, stepped on his feet, and returned the same way.

……

The ghost prison of the Yin Sea, the ghost aura is pervasive, covering the sky.

The ghost clan, in the name of ghosts, a powerful royal family living under the endless abyss, was born not to like the sun, often walks at night, the men in the clan look ugly, similar to ghosts, so they are named ghost by the world.

When the morning light fell, in the sky above the Yinhai Ghost Prison, he knew his fate and appeared, and his demonic energy was surging, powerful and heavy.

Below the ghost prison, the ghost qi dispersed, and one by one the strong men of the ghost clan appeared, lined up on both sides, to welcome the arrival of the thirteen princes of the heavenly demons.

Above all the strong men of the ghost clan, Yin Ji stood quietly, looking at the young man who had descended into the ghost prison, with a happy face.

"See Your Highness!"

Yin Ji saluted, and in the rear, thousands of strong people of the ghost clan saluted, and the shocking battle revealed the sincerity of the ghost clan.

Ning Chen's figure descended from the sky and walked towards the depths of the ghost prison.

Yin Ji accompanied her, and her footsteps always fell into half of her body to show respect.

In the deepest part of the ghost prison, a blood-colored waterfall fell, and in front of the waterfall, on the huge white bone throne, a withered old woman sat on it, her breath was extremely powerful, and vaguely, there was already a trace of imperial power.

However, the old woman seemed to be too old, and her body was almost unable to move half a minute, and she sat on the throne of bones all day long, never leaving.

In front of the old woman, the elders of the ghost clan stood on both sides, quietly waiting for the royal prince to come.

It didn't take long for two figures to walk in front of the array, young people in front of them, plain clothes and white hair, with an extraordinary temperament, which was eye-catching.

Knowing his fate, the elders of the ghost clan moved their eyes and looked at the comer.

On the throne of white bones, the old woman was still half-closed, and she couldn't see a trace of brilliance.

After a few breaths, Ning Chen walked to the front of the Scarlet Waterfall, looked at the ghost clan king on the white bone throne, bowed, and said politely, "Junior Ning Chen, I have seen the ghost king's predecessors. ”

When the words fell, on the throne of white bones, the old woman's eyes slowly opened, cloudy and deep, making people dare not look directly.