Chapter 1533: Emperor Fall
Nanming Temple, the demonic aura is monstrous, and the three demons of Zhifang, Demon Butterfly, and Xia Ziyi appear at the same time, so suddenly, without any warning.
In front of the throne, Emperor Nanming saw the three of them and looked shocked.
Ning Chen appeared and immediately cast the Divine Forbidden, sealing the entire space.
Suddenly killing the machine, Emperor Nanming's expression sank, his eyes looked at the white-haired man in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Ning Hou, what does this mean?"
"Emperor, the Ming people don't say dark words, please give a move!"
Ning Chen opened his mouth and said calmly, his body was full of demonic energy, like a stormy wave, like a huge wave, shocking people's hearts.
On both sides, the demonic energy around the Demon Butterfly and Xia Ziyi gushed out at the same time, and the battle intent was fully opened, and they did not spare any hands.
When the words fell, the three figures moved in unison, and the swords were sharp, and the edge was dazzling.
In front of the throne, the Emperor of Nanming's expression sank, and the gods and elements around him surged, and the golden light was flourishing.
With a bang, the sword palms were handed over, and the powerful air flow was surging and violently swinging out.
There was a stalemate for a moment, the swords walked together, the butterfly in the flower and Xia Ziyi changed their moves at the same time, the swords were like electricity, and they were ruthlessly pressing.
Emperor Nanming's eyes were cold, the palm yuan flipped over, and the divine yuan surged out.
The sword palms clashed again, the aura of gods and demons vibrate, and directly in front, Ning Chen's palm slapped on the fairy sword, and the fairy sword was as heavy as a mountain, and inch by inch penetrated the Shenyuan barrier in front of the Emperor of Nanming.
The three demons who attacked strongly were extremely aggressive, and the Emperor of Nanming suddenly fell into decline.
"Presumptuous!"
The emperor was frustrated, the Emperor of Nanming showed anger on his face, let out a deep sigh, and the purple air flow around him erupted.
The luck of the Divine Dynasty over the endless years increased, and the aura around the Emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty immediately changed, and the divine power increased several times.
With the impact of the powerful air current, the three demons were immediately shocked back a few steps and flew down the main hall.
"Death!"
The figure of the Emperor of Nanming swept out, his palm was like a storm, and he slapped at the woman in the front.
The butterfly wings behind the butterfly in the flower appeared, and the full power converged, and the hard block came to move.
Shen Yuan impacted, and the demonic energy around the butterfly in the flower was shocked, and the corners of his mouth were red.
In the rear, Xia Ziyi stepped forward, holding a sword in both hands, and the madness of Doom slashed down from the sky.
The furious sword pressure slashed through the Heavenly Divine Yuan, and crashed into the divine luck around the Emperor of Nanming.
The aftermath of the distance shocked, Xia Ziyi's hands were splashed with blood, and the tiger's mouth cracked.
At the same time, in the surging divine luck, the Emperor Nanming was hit by the two demons one after another, and his breath was also a little unstable.
At this moment, behind the butterfly in the flower and Xia Ziyi, Ning Chen's body moved, and a wooden niche appeared in his hand, and the filthy aura made people shudder.
The wooden niche was then opened, and the sky was covered with sand, obscuring the battle.
The reappearance of the mixed yuan filthy soil, which specializes in restraining the things of luck, is seized by the fate, and now it reproduces the amazing power.
Suddenly, all around the Emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty, the divine dynasty luck was eroded by the mixed yuan filthy soil, and it shook violently, and there was a sign of collapse.
The luck was about to disperse, and the immortal sword in Ning Chen's hand swept at the same time, and the sharp and unparalleled sword blade directly penetrated into the chest of the Southern Ming Emperor.
"Ugh!"
Emperor Nanming snorted in his mouth, and the demonic qi entered his body, and he took a few steps back.
The battle situation was in danger, and the Emperor of Nanming did not dare to delay any longer, raised his hand to grab the edge of the fairy sword, poured a palm, and the divine flame counterattacked.
The dark blue divine flame, roaring and collapsing, the terrifying temperature burned the sky and boiled the sea, and it was completely suppressed.
Nanming is out of the world, and the power is earth-shattering, and it is many times more powerful than the previous use of the prince of Nan Scale, and the law of the god dynasty is terrifying.
Seeing this, Ning Chen stepped on his feet and withdrew from the battle.
Besieged by the three demons, in the center of the battle, the Emperor of Nanming surged with a divine flame, burning away all the filthy breath.
Ning Chen, Hua Zhongyi, and Xia Ziyi looked at the surging divine flames around the Emperor of Nanming, glanced at each other, and turned their palms at the same time.
In an instant, in the palms of the three of them, black Xuanyin Aoi Water appeared, taken from the Yin Water of the Taicang Jedi, accompanied by the demonic qi in the sky, pressing forward the Nanming Emperor.
Nanming is away from the fire, Xuanyin and sunflower water, yin and yang are restrained, the two forces impact, and the most holy Nanming is from the fire is quickly dissipated.
Emperor Nanming's expression changed drastically, Xuanyin Kwai Water!
How so!
lost his mind for a moment, and in the battle, the three demon figures moved together, and the swords were like lightning, forcing their lives.
The magic sword fairy sword, slashing the sky and punishing the gods, in an instant, the Emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty was surrounded by vermilion splashes, and he was injured.
Wound after injury, Emperor Nanming's body staggered, and a mouthful of blood vomited.
"Butterfly Dance, Qingping!"
The opportunity appeared, the butterfly body in the flower was certain, the double knife turned around, the knife qi broke through the air, and slashed the Nanming Emperor in front of him.
On the other side, Xia Ziyi held the magic sword with both hands again, and the twelve sin wings behind him were cut open, infusing all the gods and demons into the sword, and slashing it with one sword.
The sword was cold and pneumatic, and the amazing demonic power swept away all obstacles and forced his life again.
Emperor Nanming's expression changed slightly, and he mentioned the last Shenyuan, and blocked the sword joint move.
Shen Yuan's demon blocking skill, the violent shock wave swayed, and the three of them overflowed red at the same time.
"Glimpses of the remnant wind!"
The Emperor of Nanming retreated for another moment, and the plain white figure passed by quickly, and the immortal sword condensed thousands of sharp qi, ruthlessly forcing his life.
The killing machine was close, and the Emperor of Nanming raised his hand to grab the sword blade of Zhuxian, and retreated again and again.
The splash of blood stained the red fairy sword, and the Emperor of Nanming forcibly stopped the retreat, slapped it out with one palm, and made a strong counterattack.
With the addition of a palm, the plain figure disintegrated and disappeared.
At the same time, behind the Emperor of Nanming, Ning Chen's figure appeared out of thin air, and a sword was like lightning, directly penetrating into the former's heart.
"Ugh!"
The immortal sword that came out of his body was dyed with vermilion, and the Emperor of Nanming froze, looking at the sword in front of his chest in disbelief, his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
Ning Chen pulled out the immortal sword, and the demonic qi around his body surged, forcibly penetrating into the former's body.
Gradually, the eyes of the Great Emperor of Nanming regained their brilliance again, but at this moment, there was a trace of demonic energy in his eyes.
"Let's go. ”
After doing what he had to do, Ning Chen swung his sword, slashed through the void with a sword, and walked into it.
In the rear, the butterfly in the flower and Xia Ziyi followed, walking into the void together.
The three of them left, and the divine forbidden dissolved with it, and it was restored.
The Emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty walked back to the throne, and in the back, several gods worshiped and swept into the temple, and saw the hall full of holes, and his face was shocked.
"Your Majesty!"
One of the worshippers opened his mouth and exclaimed.
"Stand down!"
Emperor Nanming said calmly.
"Yes!"
One by one, they were offered to receive orders and respectfully retreated.
When the Southern Ming Dynasty changed drastically, the Temple of Mending Heaven, the Prince of Nan Liang came in person, knew his fate and retreated, and received him personally.
The two talked for a long time, and suddenly, the phoenix body coughed up blood, and a sickly flush welled up on his face.
Seeing this, Prince Nanlu's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ninghou, what's wrong with you?"
"Out of the way. ”
The phoenix body gently pushed away the prince of the southern scales in front of him, and a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and he said.
The prince of Nanlu took advantage of the situation to grab the person in front of him, and Shenyuan reached in to check his injuries.
The phoenix's face changed, and his face showed anger.
"It turned out that Ning Hou was really seriously injured. ”
Prince Nan's eyes burst out with dazzling brilliance, and he grabbed the former's arm, and his whole body was out of the fire.
The next moment, in the sky above the Southern Scale Prince, a crystal divine furnace appeared, and the dark blue flames were surging, suppressing it.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, what do you mean by this?"
At this time, the phoenix body spoke, said lightly, and directly raised his hand to pick up the Fire God Furnace that fell from the sky.