Chapter 392: Knowing the Sword
The legend of Daxia, the Buddha Land Guangzun, met for the first time on the Tianfo Mountain, the peak of the sword, the supreme martial arts, and stood with each other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Dare to ask the donor why he came?" Guangzun said, calmly.
"Xia Yan came and asked Guangzun to help open up the spatial boundary between the West Buddha's homeland and the Eastern Regions Divine Prefecture," Prince Yan replied.
"Oh?"
Guangzun's eyes rose with a different color, and said, "Cultivating to the level of Your Excellency, you should be able to clearly feel the strange pressure from the Eastern Regions Divine Prefecture, there is no doubt that the Hades King has come, and opening the space of the two domains at this time will be a great threat to the Western Buddha's homeland."
Prince Yan did not waver in the slightest, and said calmly, "Guangzun should know that with the power of the Hades King, if you want to open the spatial barrier between the two domains, it is just a matter between raising your hands, and blindly avoiding it will not solve any problems at all."
Guangzun sighed lightly and said, "With my own strength, I can only open one crack at most, and the human body will never pass through, what do you want to send over?"
"A sword," Prince Yan said with a solemn gaze.
In the land of Shenzhou, the blood moon hung for nine days, and the day of the great war was just around the corner, and the atmosphere of the Hou Mansion was also solemnized.
Before the appointed time arrived, Ning Chen walked out of the Hou Mansion and rushed all the way to the northwest.
In Qingshuang Valley, Ning Chen appeared and walked into the Thousand Snow Lake step by step.
The formation set up by Dao Kui concealed all the aura, making it difficult for the Hades King to find for a while.
Mu Qianyan walked over, looked at the plain figure on the lake, and a sigh flashed on his handsome face, he still came.
"You have to think about it, your soul is too badly injured, once Rong, it can't last too long, it will dissipate," Mu Qianyan reminded in a deep voice.
"I need to concentrate on fighting with all my strength, this soul is here, it will affect me"
As he spoke, Ning Chen raised his hand and gently swiped across it, and the frozen lake surface cracked with a bang, and the extremely freezing air hit his face.
The scroll of life is running, the frost is drifting, and the phoenix body that sinks to the bottom of the lake slowly rises, and the next moment, a sleeping red figure appears, reappearing in the world.
The phoenix roared looming, the vitality dispersed, and at this moment, the two instruments turned to the sky, the four volumes of reincarnation, and the vast vitality penetrated into the phoenix's body, forcibly supporting the scattered soul.
After a while, the phoenix body was scattered, m.
As the three souls gathered, the intense pain in his divine consciousness gradually disappeared, Ning Chen turned around, glanced at the young man in front of him, and said, "Thank you"
"Do you need my help?" Mu Qianyan said in a condensed voice.
Ning Chen stood still, with a faint smile on his face, and responded, "This time, Ning Chen will no longer harm his friends."
The words fell, and the plain clothes went away, and after a few steps, they dissipated invisibly.
Mu Qianyan turned his head, looked at the direction in which the former left, and sighed lightly in his heart, how many people will have to be sacrificed in this great catastrophe in the world before it can end.
The Great Xia Palace, the deepest part, is full of mist, purple gas is surging, a dragon pattern cast in purple gold is understood, the thoughts are ups and downs, the entire knife body has been purple, and the thousand-year-old luck of the dynasty has almost completely turned into the knife.
Knowing his fate, he walked over, looked at the divine soldier on the ding, and shook his hand, and the entire imperial city shook.
The luck that had supported the Great Xia millennium left the central dragon vein, and in the sky above the imperial city, the purple qi that symbolized the luck of Great Xia quickly disappeared and disappeared.
In the Weiyang Palace, the eldest grandson felt the vibration of the palace, got up and looked at the dragon vein, and his eyes dimmed slightly.
Thoughts start, the wind and snow are agitated, the luck of the curse flow, below the purple gold dragon pattern tripod, the earth clicks and cracks, and a heavy breath appears, the essence of the Great Xia for thousands of years, a congenital, and even three calamity-level powerhouses open their eyes, and suddenly, the space is dragging, and it is difficult to bear the pressure of this sharp increase.
The previous generation of Wuhou, the previous generation of worship, one after another came out, there were as many as nine, the deepest background of Great Xia was hidden, and it was not the last force that could not be used by the country.
Such a heritage, there is a great summer, there is a Northern Mongolia, and there is also a barbarian dynasty, and it can be suppressed by a period of luck in order to hide the reckoning of the years.
Now that the Great Xia luck is gone, the hidden power has to be all revealed.
"Hades"
The first former generation of Wuhou, who should have been dead for hundreds of years, looked at the blood moon in the sky, and a heavy color flashed in his old eyes, it turned out that he had come.
"The juniors know their fate, meet the Hou of Zhige," Ning Chen saluted respectfully.
In the thousand-year-old history of Great Xia, generation after generation of martial marquis almost all stopped before the congenital, but there are always exceptions to everything, and Zhige Hou is the only one among them.
The name of Zhige, given by the fifth generation of Emperor Xia, symbolizes the desire of the military power and the world to stop Ge, and the Hou of Zhige also lived up to expectations, and helped Daxia to pacify countless wars throughout his life.
In his later years, after relieving the burden of Wuhou, he re-impacted the martial arts, and finally stepped into the congenital, just ten years later, he landed on the three calamities, and finally because the longevity was about to be exhausted, he slept under the purple gold dragon pattern, turned into a foundation, and continued to guard the Great Xia.
"Young juniors, you have surpassed me" Zhi Gehou looked at the young man in front of him, his face rose with relief, the juniors of Great Xia did not disappoint them after all.
"The order of heaven and earth has been suppressed by the power of the Hades, and we have more time," a middle-aged man in royal costume stepped forward and spoke.
"How is it very good, otherwise it will disappear, is it not a pity" a hundred years ago worshipper walked out, said.
"Let's go, before we leave, finish what we have to do," Zhi Gehou said calmly.
"That's what it means," the king replied.
As soon as the words fell, the figures of the nine people turned into streamers and swept out, speeding over the imperial city, like meteors in the night, so dazzling and dazzling.
"Knowing your fate, send off all the seniors" Ning Chen bowed and sent the nine people first.
At the same time, inside and outside the palace, Lime, Xia Ziyi and others also bowed and saluted, their expressions gloomy, and bid farewell to the ancestors of Great Xia.
The Eternal Night Divine Sect, nine powerful breaths descended, broke through the Great Guardian Array, and immediately swept into it.
A big battle shocked the world, and nine strong men joined forces, poured the power of the silk, and fought with the Hades.
Defeat is an undoubted ending, in the face of the gods, even the heavens and the earth are suppressed, and the resistance of human beings quietly disappears after the extreme entanglement.
A broken sword stopped in front of the Hades King's chest, and Zhigehou's body gradually disappeared, and it was already the last moment.
"Human, your name"
"Great Xia, Zhige Hou"
The final answer, with the reckoning of the years, turned into ashes, disappeared between heaven and earth, and the Marquis of Great Xia Wuhou rested until death.
Knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, Ning Chen glanced at the two people beside him and said, "Let's go, it's our turn."
"Yes"
Xia Ziyi, Twilight Chengxue nodded, and then left together, the cold wind at the end of the clothes, blowing into the distance under the moonlight, this Chen Dou will determine the future of the world, the world needs hope, a glimmer of hope pointing to the light.
The emperor, the konjac in his eyebrows is as red as blood, and the demonic atmosphere is unprecedentedly pressing, releasing the demonic energy of the Great Xia Forbidden Land to suppress thousands of years, and the emperor's last will has been reserved for a long time, for the Great Xia behind him, even if he is in the middle of the world, there is no complaint or regret.
Women, as beautiful as in the past, ice picking up bones, peerless, the royal legacy of the Ziyin Dynasty, the person who knows the fate of his life, forgets the past, and becomes the first person of the younger generation to enter the congenital, today, also embarked on the road of blasphemy, what is it, the woman did not say, no one knows.
The strongest combination, the foundation, extreme speed, and destruction all gathered, in order to resist the gods, all three of them poured into it, and even the future of the entire Great Xia was bet on it, just to bring a glimmer of hope to the world.
Qi Zhou Mountain Range, black aura swirling, Hades descended, behind his hands, indifferent and immaculate face, without a trace of emotion, the supreme god of the Seven Peerless Heavenly Realms, according to the agreement, did not make a move on gluttony, but quietly waited for the strongest challenger to arrive.
The world is filthy, and destruction is inevitable, but the gods are also willing to accept the resistance of human beings, otherwise, the road to rebuilding the world is also boring.
At the moment when the wind rises, in the distance, the sound of footsteps, the wind and clouds, three figures come slowly, one is calm, one is calm, one is indifferent, the strongest three, today, will challenge the gods to the extreme.
"It's finally time for you," Hades turned around, looked at the three people who came, and said lightly.
At the same time, in the homeland of the West Buddha, Guangzun stood on the top of Tianfo Mountain with the holy rod in his hand, and Prince Yan and Ah Man stood behind, waiting for the former to make a move.
The Buddha staff is glorious, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and the young Buddha's body is urged, turning his palm and condensing the yuan, penetrating into the beacon smoke, and suddenly, a breath that is flush with heaven and earth flows, not to the void.
The next moment, the space trembled violently, everything brightened and vanished, and ripples swayed, and an unstable appearance appeared.
"What does that bald donkey want to do"
At the moment when heaven and earth changed, above the Divine Palace, the Purple Heavenly Palace looked cold, his eyes looked at Tianfo Mountain, and the cold light kept flashing, at this time, he opened the boundary between the two domains, did he want to attract the attention of the Hades King!
At the same time, in the demon temple, the demon Buddha also felt the changes on the Tianfo Mountain, and the anger on his face could not be hidden, what was the damn bald donkey thinking.
At the top of Tianfo Mountain, Guangzun exerted all his strength, and the trembling space cracked inch by inch, and the boundary between the two domains was finally opened, revealing a channel without spasms.
Seeing this, Prince Yan said.
"Hmm"
Ah Man nodded, stepped forward, and flipped his slender hand, but saw that in the surging blood mist, only a mouthful of blue and bright appeared, and in an instant, the four origin breaths of water, wind, thunder and fire surged, swinging out one heavy oppression after another.
Knowing that the physique is cold, it can't be fused with the origin of the fire, and Ah Man raises the sword on his behalf, and he pays it in the future and returns it again.
The blade of the sword flew out, turned into a streamer and sank into the spatial crack, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the land of Shenzhou, the space cracked, and a mouthful of bloody sword light fell from the sky, sensing the breath of the original owner, and flew into the distance at great speed.
On Qizhou Mountain, Ning Chen felt it, looking at the sword flying from the sky, his eyes flashed with a different color, it was it.
The sword that had been separated from the body for a long time fell from the sky and was slammed into the earth, and the sword body shook gently, as if it was telling the feelings of longing after a long absence.
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