In the far north, the emperor of the fateful battle, a thousand demons enter the body, and the sword opens the road to hell.

The power of a thousand demons was surging, and Ning Chen's body was endlessly sublimated, and in a short period of time, he temporarily surpassed the limit of the royal realm.

The six reincarnations of the ghost weapon rose again, Ning Chen's body moved, the sword walked, and the sword was slashed, and the gods and demons were terrified.

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor raised his hand and blocked the Ghost Clan's Holy Sword with a bang.

The demon sun coiled, the emperor's power was earth-shattering, the battle situation shook up, and Ning Chen retreated a few steps at his feet.

"Flames in the sky!"

The ghost sword turned around, the demonic flames were permeated, Ning Chen's footsteps stepped over, and the figure swept out.

Amazing sword power, slashing the sky and breaking the sea, in the distance, a peak was directly cut off by the sword qi.

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor turned sideways, avoided the edge of the ghost sword, and blasted out with a punch, and returned the move strongly.

Ning Chen froze, poured his energy, and swept out the stormy waves, blocking the emperor's might.

Boom, fists and palms were handed over, and the blade of the sword was slashed down, and the killing moves were endless without any gaps.

"Drink!"

The heavy palms collided, the residual strength impacted, and the two of them made more and more violent moves, and the powerful moves were endless.

"Eight changes in the heavenly demons, determine the future!"

The battle was white-hot, the Eight Transformations Demon Martial Arts reappeared in the world, and behind the Seven Yao Demon Emperors, thousands of demons rose from the ground, and with a punch, the earth collapsed, and the nearest peak fell.

Seeing this, Ning Chen appeared with the Heavenly Demon Extreme Martial Arts, the Demon Manifestation appeared, and the hard shock came.

There was a violent shock, the two demon giant fists collided, Ning Chen let out a deep sigh, the demon fire around his body was surrounded, Feihong was blessed, and his body increased several times.

After a moment of stalemate, the eight dragons around Ning Chen's body roared out, and the Qihuang secret technique was blessed, and the gong body was sublimated again.

With heavy blessings, the ghost sword sword rushed straight to the nine heavens, and the emperor's majesty loomed, so clear.

The sword that amazes the world, the sword power is pervasive, the extreme realm on the sword is opened, and the emperor's sword is in the world.

On the black hair dancing wildly, blood splattered, Ning Chen raised his sword, and with a simple wave, the terrifying sword qi swung out, and Vientiane collapsed.

The Seven Yao Demon Emperors condensed and palmed out, and the muddy demon flames gathered, shaking the emperor's sword.

"Ugh!"

With a muffled snort, vermilion splashed, Ning Chen took a few steps back at his feet, holding the hand of the sword, and the blood kept dripping.

The aura of a thousand demons was surging, and in the sea of dantian qi, endless power spread, merging into the demon body.

"The six paths fall together, there are thousands of demons, and the sword is forbidden. ”

The forbidden sword appeared in the world, and Ning Chen's body was full of demonic energy, and thousands of sword lights appeared, heading straight for the nine heavens.

"Doomsday Havoc!"

Ning Chen stepped forward, his figure rose into the air, ten thousand swords coiled, and the strongest move of the Dao Gate appeared in response to the world.

Above the sky, the sword light crisscrossed, endless, and shocking.

Below, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor raised his head and looked at the ten thousand swords coiled in the sky, his expression slightly condensed.

"The Protector of Immortality!"

The Heavenly Demon is extremely martial, the indissoluble protection, behind the Seven Yao Demon Emperor, the demon body bent down, blocking in front of the emperor.

At this moment, above the sky, ten thousand swords broke through the sky, destroying the withering and decaying momentum, and directly collided with the ten thousand demons.

The earth-shattering energy, the aftermath roared and rushed, and on the void, Ning Chen's figure swept by, deceiving himself.

"Twelve Styles of Spiritual Rhino, Eight Void Reverse Dragons"

With a close palm, the eight dragons roared in the air, and with a bang, it once again shook the protection of the heavenly demons.

The violent impact sounded, and one after another giant dragons collided with the Demon Phase, and they were injured one after another, and the Demon Appearance finally could not bear the extreme power and dissipated suddenly.

The reborn opponent can be completely different from before, the expression of the Seven Yao Demon Emperor changed again, and a punch was blasted, and the magic power moved the world.

The ghost sword was in the air, blocking the demon's might, and the terrifying power passed through the sword, and the corners of Ning Chen's mouth were dyed vermilion again, and the sword pointed at Ning Yuan, pointing at the demon's heart.

"Ugh!"

The sword qi entered the body, and the Qiyao Demon Emperor snorted in his mouth, and at the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood flowed silently, and he was injured for the first time since the war.

An astonishing scene, the battle against the sky and the immortals, the emperor was injured, and his heart shook violently.

I can't believe it, in just a few years, the young man who could only stand behind Jiuyou at the beginning could already shake himself.

"Do you know your fate?

The expression of the Seven Yao Demon Emperor sank, and he shouted angrily, the origin of the imperial road in his body was surging, and the powerful and incomparable power exploded, and he suddenly shook back to know his fate in front of him.

A hundred steps away, Ning Chen staggered to stabilize his body, his injuries accumulating, but it was difficult to suppress the monstrous battle intent.

Forget the burden, abandon the responsibility, the only way to fight, sacrifice life and forget the death.

"The Tao is often nameless!"

The ghost sword turned around, the move of the Dao Gate reappeared, and with a sword swing, the laws of heaven and earth changed dramatically.

After a sword, Ning Chen's figure swept out quickly, and the sword light was extremely strong, forcing his life.

There was a loud shock, the clutches of the devil shook the divine soldiers, and within a few moments, the sword light and palm strength were staggered, and the moves were ruthless.

Internally and externally, the strength of the body gradually reached the limit, and the blood from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth continued to flow, but his moves became more and more aggressive.

The power of a thousand demons is constantly flowing into the body, the memories of a thousand demons, the combat experience of endless years, and the strongest combat power are completely erupting today.

"Boom!"

The sword palm shook, the black air flow hit sharply, and the demonic flames swirled, turning the extremely cold land of the whole year round into a scorching hell.

The battle situation was in all directions, and the giant peaks of the sky were affected by the great battle and shook violently.

In the sloping northern world, natural disasters are continuous, the earth is cracking, and the earth is full of fire.

The common people suffer, the people suffer, the struggle of the strong, and the suffering of all beings.

"Drink!"

The two of them collided again, and the undercurrent of the flood spread, and the remaining energy directly destroyed the terrain of the sky, and the world was destroyed.

In the white-hot battle, the injuries on the two were constantly exchanged, and blood stained every inch of the land.

In the Primordial Demon Realm, the powerhouses of all parties felt the amazing fluctuations of the Great War in the Northern Polar Region, and their expressions were full of shock.

Shendu Mountain, the top of the mountain, Yuluo Wu, the lord of Shendu, stood quietly, his eyes looked at the north, and a different color flashed.

The Thirteen Heavenly Demon Sons shocked him again.

In the Western Sacred Domain, above the Twelve Palaces, the Holy Lord of the Golden Lion Clan also looked at the battle in the north, his expression full of condensation.

It's unbelievable how far this young man has grown in just a few years.

No matter what era, there has never been such a terrible young man, even the peerless Tianjiao who was famous in the ancient era could not have done it to such an extent.

Terran, in this era of withering ten thousand laws, the emergence of such a generation of Tianjiao, is it a sign of great prosperity, or a return to the light before destruction?

In the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, on the central altar, Tianxin quietly looked into the distance, his expression becoming more and more complicated.

Hopefully, her choice is not wrong.

In the Southern Continent, in the Purple Scale Abyss, an incomparably powerful imperial power slowly condensed, and after a few breaths, a powerful palm power broke through the air, crossed time and space, and swept towards the northern battlefield.

In the northern polar region, the battlefield of the two demons, the fierce battle has reached the most critical moment, and the double demon skills have all been raised to the peak of their lives.

At this moment, in the distance, the terrifying palm power swept quickly, without warning, and bombarded the fate of the battle.

Suddenly, the crisis struck, the instinct of the warrior, Ning Chen subconsciously swung his sword to meet it, and with a bang, the ghost sword took off his hand and flew out of the hundred zhang.

In an instant, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor's expression froze, and he stepped out in one step, and his heavy palm forced his life.

"Boom!"

With a heavy palm, Ning Chen snorted in his mouth, and his figure flew out, dozens of feet away, staggering and vomiting.

The Scale Emperor intervened, and the battle situation took a sharp turn, thirty zhang away, Ning Chen barely stabilized his body, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body had reached the limit of support.

"Thirteen sons, you're at the end of your rope. ”

Ahead, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor said in a cold voice, stepped forward step by step, raised his right palm, and slapped it down.

Before the life-and-death crisis approached, Ning Chen looked up at the demon emperor in front of him, and his tired eyes flashed with emotion.

Has this body finally reached its limit?

"Drink!"

The last gong body gathered, Ning Chen raised his hand, and an unprecedented force diffused out, and the entire world instantly changed color.

The time and space that was quickly blocked, the heaven and the earth turned into a cage, and the body of the Heavenly Demon Emperor was trapped.

"What is this?"

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor felt it, and his expression was shocked, the ancient supernatural powers!

How can it be!

The art of supernatural powers, only the ancient gods and demons can, where did the thirteen sons learn it?

The variable of regeneration, the body of the Seven Yao Demon Emperor is restricted, and it is difficult to break free for a while.

With the last strength, the will urged, Ning Chen's right hand was held weakly, and a hundred zhang away, the ghost sword trembled, and quickly flew back.

The swordsman held the sword, and Ning Chen's temperament changed instantly, the human sword was combined, and the sword moved the world.

A sword that shocked the ancient and modern, retrograde and immortal, Ning Chen's body moved, the sword walked, and the sword light illuminated the dark world.

The astonishing scene, the ghost sword penetrated the body, blood gushed out, and the eyes were foggy.

The last strength was exhausted, Ning Chen's consciousness quickly dispersed, and a thousand demons dominated, and he quickly went away with the heavy blow.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor's body skills erupted, shattering the cage of heaven and earth, and a mouthful of blood vomited out, staining the ground in front of him red.

In front of his chest, blood continued to flow, staining his body red.

"Ugh!"

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor staggered, and in the tragic battle, the emperor was hit hard, and it was difficult to catch up for a while.

Tens of thousands of miles away, the demonic energy was surging, and the figure of knowing his fate fell from the sky and smashed to the earth.

In the sea of Ning Chen's qi, the strength of the thousand demons was exhausted, and they also fell into a deep sleep, which was difficult to support.

In the extreme battle, he gave everything he had, and while he severely injured the Heavenly Demon Emperor, he was also severely injured.

On the Northern Continent, in front of the central altar, the Dark Moon Witch Queen appeared, half-kneeling.

"My Emperor. ”

"He's in the green pine forest. ”

On the central altar, Tianxin opened his mouth and said softly.

When the Dark Moon Witch Queen heard this, a different color flashed in her eyes, and the jaw leader took the order, got up and left.

Half a day later, in the green pine forest, the Dark Moon Witch Queen appeared and stepped forward step by step.

In the snow-covered pine forest, the demon body of the fate was lying on the ground, and the blood was flowing, staining the snow under the body red.

The Dark Moon Witch Queen stepped forward and looked at the unconscious body in front of her, her expression was complicated and abnormal.

His brilliance is too dazzling.

Retrograde cutting immortals, fighting the emperor, incredible things, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

After a moment's silence, the Dark Moon Witch Queen raised her hand, wanting to help the former up.

At this moment, knowing his fate, the aura of heaven and earth surged out, turning into giant dragons and coiling around his body.

Qi Huang Secret Technique Protector makes it difficult for people to get close half a step.

The figure of the Dark Moon Witch Queen withdrew from Shizhang, looked quietly ahead, and said, "I have no malice. ”

After a long time, knowing his fate, the eight dragons gradually dispersed and returned to heaven and earth.

The Dark Moon Witch Queen stepped forward again, carefully helped the young man in front of her, condensed the Yuan and absorbed the qi, and continuously injected it into the latter's body.

In a coma, Zhimei's frowning brows gradually calmed down and relaxed.

A big war, chaos in the primordial demon realm!