Tianyue Holy City, the City Lord's Mansion, blue and white flowers are scattered, and there is a dazzling blue flame color everywhere, and the scene is beautiful and intoxicating.

In the West Garden Pavilion, an old man with white beard, white hair and white clothes sat quietly in it, his eyes were vicissitudes, but they were full of wisdom.

The lord of Tianyue City, a rare great wisdom in the world, has lived for thousands of years, seen through the situation in the world, and looked down on the disputes in the world.

Outside the small pavilion, the seventh god of the holy city will come with the falling stars, in front of the small pavilion, stop, respectfully salute and say, "City Lord, bring the falling stars." ”

"Well, you go down first. The Tianyue City Lord spoke.

"Yes!"

The seventh god general commanded, glanced at the young man beside him warningly, and then turned to leave.

In the small pavilion, Luo Xingchen stepped forward, his proud and domineering expression was exhausted, and he saluted respectfully, "I have seen the city lord." ”

"Sit!" said the Tianyue City Lord with a smile.

"Thank you, City Lord. ”

Luo Xingchen glanced around vigilantly, and when he felt that there was no ambush, he stepped forward and sat down.

"How many years have you been here?" said the Tianyue City Lord smiled.

"Forty years. ”

Falling stars said truthfully.

"You've grown a lot in forty years. The Tianyue City Lord said softly.

"There are those monster-like friends, Luo Xingchen doesn't dare to stop, otherwise, I will be the next time I will be killed by the pit. Luo Xingchen smiled.

"It is your blessing to be able to have a close friend of life and death like the ninth son of Momen in life, and you should cherish it. The Tianyue City Lord reminded.

"I know. ”

Luo Xingchen nodded, smiled, and said.

"Now, the spatial passage between the Primordial Demon Realm and the Outer Heaven has opened, war will soon come, your friends need your strength, since your cultivation has broken through, leave it. The Tianyue City Lord said calmly.

Luo Xingchen was silent, and after a while, he stood up, saluted respectfully, and said, "Over the years, thank you for the city lord's care, Xingchen is grateful. ”

The Tianyue City Lord calmly accepted the former's salute and said, "When the demon disaster calms down, don't forget to come back to see me, the old guy, and your seventh sister." ”

"Definitely. ”

Luo Xingchen nodded in response, "City Lord, there will be a period later." ”

After speaking, Luo Xingchen endured the reluctance and nostalgia in his heart, and turned to leave.

"The people are gone, come out. ”

Not long after Luo Xingchen left, the Tianyue City Lord looked at the blue and white trees on the side and spoke.

Behind the blue and white tree, the seventh god of Tianyue will walk out, and a faint sadness flashes on his heroic face.

"He's got his responsibilities, be patient, he'll be back eventually. The Tianyue City Lord sighed lightly.

"Hmm"

The seventh god bowed his head slightly and answered softly.

At the same time, in the heavens and star fields, the Buddha country, the holy land of Sumeru, and the holy land, the woman in the red and pink dress meditated, the Buddha around her body was bright, the king of salvation, and her eyes were solemn.

On the holy land, thousands of white-clothed novices closed their eyes and chanted, and the endless power of faith flew to the distant Prayer Mountain, praying that on the mountain, the Buddha's light would shine and illuminate the world.

The rebuilt Buddha Kingdom, under the leadership of King Airan Ming, not only restored its former prosperity, but even better than it was back then.

The ancient battlefield opened, and the fourth realm powerhouse appeared one after another, assisting the contemporary Buddha master and creating the glory of the Buddha country.

"King of Love"

In the distance, on the prayer mountain, the golden light gathered, and a solemn statue of the world appeared and spoke.

On the holy land, the woman who was meditating opened her eyes, looked at the distant prayer mountain, and said calmly, "My Buddha." ”

"King Ai Dye Ming, have you decided?" said the Buddha.

"It's decided. The Immortal King nodded.

"Do you know the outcome of this trip?" the Buddha sighed.

"Yes. ”

King Ai Dye replied softly.

"Now that you have decided, I will not persuade you any more, so go ahead. "Buddha Dao.

"Thank you, Buddha. ”

King Ai Dye Ming bowed his head, slowly got up, and walked towards the bottom of Foshan step by step.

The Bodhisattva entered the mortal world, and without taking a step, the killing machine around his body became heavier and heavier, and the Infernal Hell, the Ming King moved forward.

Lingxu Star Domain, Fengming City, in the palace, a handsome figure in men's clothes stood quietly, holding the Fengming Ancient Sword, looking at the direction of the Hongluan Star Domain, and one stop was several days.

Behind, a beautiful woman looked at King Qi in front of her, silent.

She knew that His Royal Highness King Qi was leaving.

Three days later, in front of the palace, Lin Yuzhen, the king of Qi, left with a sword, peerless and heroic, and returned to Hongchen.

……

In the holy land of worshiping the moon, in front of the altar, Ning Chen stood quietly for many days, and after the sound of the great war was opened, the war intent in his heart could no longer be concealed.

Xiangshi has been gone for many days, and he has seen the Knowing Marquis in the mouth of the Divine Realm with his own eyes, and after leaving a few words of prophecy that is not painful or itchy, he will scatter away.

Regarding Xiangshi's prophecy, Yin'er only gave a five-word evaluation, an unreliable magic stick.

I don't know if Xiangshi heard Yin'er's evaluation, but I only know that when Xiangshi was far away, he stumbled in the air and almost fell headlong.

The peacock stayed in the holy land, and for this woman from the god realm, Ning Chen couldn't say that he was disgusted, but he didn't have a good impression either.

Similarly, for knowing his fate, the peacock behaves lukewarmly and does not have any good feelings.

The strange thing is that after getting along for a few days, Peacock got along well with Lime, Ruoxi and others, at least, much better than his relationship with Ning Chen.

"You like him?"

In the holy place, the peacock looked at the white-haired figure in front of the altar and asked.

"I don't know. ”

Twilight Chengxue shook her head lightly and responded.

"Taishang Forgetfulness and the Nine Shadows Devouring Heaven Demon Sutra are all listed as taboo exercises in the divine realm, if you choose to practice this method, you will cut off all your retreats, do you regret it?" said the peacock calmly.

"No regrets. ”

Twilight Snow replied lightly.

This is the path she has chosen, and since she has chosen, she will not regret it.

"Resentment will be, love parting, can't beg, between you, there is too much sorrow, why not let go. Peacock said softly.

"The Peacock Girl is a Holy Maiden of the God Realm, why do you deign to come to him?"

"It's my responsibility. ”

The peacock's expression froze, and he replied, "The peacock came into being, and the master said that knowing his fate is the hope of the human race in this era, and my task is to assist him in achieving great causes." ”

"Do you like him?" said Twilight in a calm tone.

"I don't like it. ”

Peacock said lightly, "Moreover, he will not like me either." ”

Twilight nodded and didn't say anything more.

Peacock didn't ask any more questions, and after a long time, he sighed softly, "You are really some weirdos. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

Twilight replied calmly.

Two days later, in the sky above the ancient land of worshipping the moon, a snow-white ancient sword broke through the air, so the friend did not arrive, and the sword qi had risen.

"It's finally here. ”

In front of the altar, Ning Chen had a smile on his face, and he had been waiting for many days.

After a few breaths, in the sky, a person stepped on the sword, and the ink and white daze fluttered with the wind, like a fairy under the moon, heroic and extraordinary.

Below, Ning Chen pointed at the same time, and the sword qi around his body rose together, turning into a sky-rushing sword stream, sweeping towards the sky.

After decades, the old friends who met again greeted them with swords, and the momentum shook the sky.

In the sky, Mu Qianyan's eyes showed infinite battle intent, his right hand was held weakly, the snow sword flew in, and the moment he held the sword, a sword slashed out.

"Boom!"

The duel between the two swords, the sky is shocking, and the endless sword waves are surging in all directions, shaking the stars of the anime sky.

In the distance, the peacock watched the decisive battle between the two, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

The amazing swordsman, only in terms of sword attainment, is no longer inferior to the Marquis of Fate.

"Buzz!"

When the two faced off on the sword, in the sky of the other side, the sword roared again, like crying and complaining, and the sound pierced people's hearts.

The next moment, Dan saw a blue sword light break through the void, and the green moth sword appeared, shocking the sword of the two people clash with each other.

The green moth sword came out, and in the void, a purple and red figure stepped out, and the four princes of the Kaiyang Dynasty appeared, a sword was misty, and ten thousand swords were calm.

The two appeared together, between heaven and earth, the sword intent of the three peerless swordsmen in the world rose, and the night sky was divided into three points.

"Long time no see, don't come unharmed!"

Ning Chen looked at the two people in the void and smiled.

"Green borer reverse rainbow!"

In the sky, Yi Xuanmiao held his sword, stepped on his feet, and swept down quickly.

The green moth sword arrived, the heaven and the earth were miserable, Ning Chen condensed, and pointed out, with a sonorous sound, to fix the sword in close quarters.

"I haven't seen you for forty years, you are stronger, it seems that I have to wait for the enemy's hatred of my father. ”

Yi Xuan put away his sword and said calmly.

"Brother Xuan Miao has also improved a lot, and the impact on the king realm is just around the corner. ”

Ning Chen said with a smile, forty years have passed, and these friends have finally taken that crucial step, and their strength has increased by leaps and bounds.

The ancient battlefield has opened, making up for part of the origin of heaven and earth, and the strongest Terran cultivators have begun to step into the fourth realm one after another, and in time, these Terran powerhouses will set foot in the king realm, and the revival of the human race will really begin.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

At this moment, the sky above the holy land, the rain of Brahma rained, the holy Buddha power was sprinkled, and the dead wood was resurrected in spring.

In the void, the pink woman who fell from the sky is like a savior Bodhisattva, which is eye-catching.

Love dyed into the world, in order to repay the grace of the Tao, and then the responsibility of the prefecture Yama.

"It turned out that everyone had arrived. ”

At this moment, in the sky, the phoenix roared shockingly, and in the receding phoenix shadow, a clear and handsome figure fell from the sky, and the body was elegant, like a dragonfly dotting water, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of everyone.

King Qi appeared, Yama added one more person, the ten halls will come out, and then the demon disaster will be leveled.

One after another, friends appeared, and the smiles on Ning Chen's face became more and more peaceful, looking at the sky, waiting for the last few best friends.

It didn't take long for nine days, the black feathers were scattered, and the purest demonic power swept the heavens and the earth, and in the black demonic qi, two figures walked out, leading the man, with white hair in black clothes, without a trace of words and smiles.

Xia Ziyi and Concubine Luo appeared together, their figures falling from the sky and standing quietly aside.

Yan Luo Qi Zhi, only the last person was missing, Ning Chen looked at the sky, smiled, and said, "It's just you, don't you show up yet!"

The words fell, and in the sky above the moon worship holy land, a loud laugh came, and after an instant, ten thousand arrows paved the way, brilliant and colorful, and the scene was extremely luxurious and dazzling.

"An important role, of course, must be the last to appear!"

As he spoke, ten thousand arrows paved the way, and a young figure in purple clothes walked forward, step by step, falling from the sky.

The falling stars, the last of the ten halls of Yama, returned to the world.

"It's all here. ”

Ning Chen's gaze swept over everyone present, and said with a smile, "Thank you friends, the war will start, and the ten halls of the underworld will also reappear." ”