In the northern frontier of Zhongzhou, the boundless wilderness, the white mist was filled, and a phantom appeared, looking at the ancient city in front of him, and stepped into it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The demon venerable came in person, killed Su all the body, and in order to avenge the revenge of the palm behind the back that day, he found the base camp of the thirteen great masters.

In Qingyuan Mansion, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair trembled, looking at the figure in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Kong Yuanci, the second-ranked peak powerhouse of the Thirteen Great Kou in the past, second only to Mo Qingbai in the Great Perfection Realm in strength, was abolished when the Sword God went north.

And just a few months ago, on the White Wolf Plain, Mo Qingbai was taken back by Kong Yuanci two days later, barely saving his life.

I never thought that a wave had not passed, and another wave had risen, and the demon venerable had come to seek revenge, and Qingyuan Mansion had fallen into the biggest crisis in history.

In the oppression like an ocean, in the sky above Qingyuan Mansion, a figure filled with white mist appeared, without saying a word, after the divine sense locked the breath below, he turned his palm and slapped it towards Qingyuan Mansion.

But when he heard the earth-shattering noise, the palm power fell from the sky, and the entire Qingyuan Mansion instantly turned into ruins, and the dust and sand were stirring and flying all over the sky.

"Huh?"

As soon as the palm fell, Bai Jiao's divine sense swept again, and suddenly his brows furrowed, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Ten miles away, the void shook, and the figure in the wheelchair appeared, carrying Mo Qingbai, who was still unconscious, and headed west.

After a while, the white mist gathered, and the demon venerable appeared, looking at the figure going west, a different color flashed in his eyes.

Say what you say!

Xinzhi looked down on the man in the wheelchair, Bai Jiao took a step forward and chased after him again.

The great wilderness of northern Xinjiang, ten miles as the boundary, the void is constantly flashing, the end of the world is close to the world, and the second big Kou whose legs are abolished shows his amazing ability.

In the rear, Bai Jiao's divine sense locked on the two of them, constantly chasing, the white light flashed and disappeared, and the speed was equally amazing.

At the same time, in the northwest of Zhongzhou, at the end of the territory of the Xuanji Dynasty, the battle of demon punishment became more and more intense.

Four thousand years ago, the Red Cultivation Demon Disaster gave the sects an unrelieved pain, and now the demons are coming again, and the sects that are not in harmony with each other have finally put aside their grievances and unprecedented cooperation, and have sent the strongest people in the sect again and again to calm the evil calamity.

Twelve pinnacles of the Three Calamities, wielding iron locks and scythes, trapping the demon lockers with all their might, crisscrossing the black light and cold shadows, beckoning people to devour souls.

When the demon's behavior was restricted, the three half-figures held long swords, the sword walked briskly, and their bodies were like willows floating in the wind, killing mercilessly.

In the center of the most fierce battle, Ren Jiuge wielded his halberd to face the demons head-on, and the battle between swords and halberds, king to king, each did not give in.

The demon fights with a sword, takes strange steps, swings the demon blade, and the sonorous and piercing sound of the divine soldiers is constantly ringing in the battle.

Twelve iron cables, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, tacit understanding, three half-respects joined forces to protect the formation, Ren Jiuge was close to containment, the perfect killing array, step by step, no flaws, the situation of punishing demons, gradually tilted.

"Burial Days"

The battle situation was controlled, the coldness flashed in Xia Ziyi's eyes, the blood of the demon seal in the eyebrows was flourishing, the sword condensed the demon yuan, and a sword buried the sky.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth fell, and the ten-mile space was like a catastrophe, quickly cracking apart, and the terrifying power made people feel the fear of the end coming.

In the aftermath, twelve figures flew out in unison, and after landing, they took a few steps back, and blood flowed down their arms.

On the other hand, at the center of the battle, at the moment when the sword halberd was deadlocked, the three swords penetrated into the demon's body, bringing out a waterfall of bewitching blood flowers.

The demon body was dyed red, and the battle to punish the demon was dawning, but he saw the demonic qi around the demon roaring and rushing out, and he suddenly blocked the three sword blades.

"Got you"

The demon's eyes were bright, and he flapped his palm and slapped it directly towards a heavenly spirit.

The three of them drew their swords and wanted to retreat, but suddenly, their bodies shook, and they were trapped by the demonic atmosphere, and they were unable to move for a while.

The next moment, the clutches of the devil were slapped, and with a bang, blood sprayed like rain in the sky, and half of the statue died, staining his eyes red.

"Winlun"

The other two people were shocked, and immediately came back to their senses, strengthened their bodies, broke free from the shackles of the demonic atmosphere, took the former, and withdrew ten zhang away.

"Help...... Help me report ......"

The last words could not be said after all, Wen Lun lowered his arms, unwilling to leave.

The fall of the half-deity is the sadness of the Dao to eliminate the demon, before the demon, justice is blocked, and it is difficult for the half-venerable to move forward.

In the middle of the battle, the sword halberds clashed again, and Ren Jiu Ge took advantage of the situation to retreat a few steps, and glanced at Wen Lun, who was scattered, with anger on his face.

"Demon, your sins are unforgivable, accept your life!"

When the words fell, Ren Jiu's long halberd rose in the sky, and suddenly, between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the black hurricane turned sharply.

The killing move appeared, the demon's expression did not change at all, and the demonic qi on the sword swirled into the air, turning into a vague image of gods and demons in the nine heavens, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only the terrifying pressure continued to fill the heavens and the earth.

The two moves collided in a blink of an eye, the wind stopped in an instant, and the next moment, it was the destruction of ten miles of heaven and earth, in the wild sand and angry waves, a figure stained with blood appeared, and the feet retreated again and again, and the hand holding the halberd, blood flowed down.

The sky that can't be reversed, the demon that can't be punished, Ren Jiuge's footsteps stopped, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The ending of the first defeat since the cultivation of martial arts made the only person born in Taibai Mansion full of shock and unwillingness.

"Amitabha"

At this moment, in the distance, the rain fell, a white-robed and white-haired figure walked slowly, a peaceful face, without any selfish thoughts, only the compassion of the common people, the demon calamity came again, the Buddha finally made up his mind not to show mercy, to kill the world.

The supreme in the world appeared, and the atmosphere present suddenly stagnated, and the golden rain fell to the lotus, repairing the destroyed earth.

The Buddha and the demon, who met again, looked at each other and said nothing.

The rosary turned, swaying, the seven Buddhas appeared, the pure saint Sanskrit chant sounded between heaven and earth, and the boundless Buddha power pressed down, destroying sin and punishing demons.

The Buddha Venerable made a move, Xia Ziyi's expression finally condensed, and the demonic aura in his body roared out, coiling around his body, blocking the descending Buddha power.

Buddha and demon are mutually restrained, the most extreme collision, there is no turnaround, and the opposition since ancient times cannot be compromised in the slightest.

Between heaven and earth, Buddha power and demonic energy continue to collide, just when the demonic energy is gradually revealed, behind the demon, the image of gods and demons manifests again, and the terrifying coercion is overwhelming, which is actually temporarily blocking the oppression of Buddha power.

Bodhi Venerable's eyes froze, looking at the vague image of gods and demons behind the demon, and gradually revealed a look of shock.

How can it be!

Just when the Buddha and Demon were at a stalemate, in the east, the void trembled, and a figure swept out, and after feeling the powerful aura in the distance, without any hesitation, he directly adjusted his position and galloped away.

A moment later, the void distorted again, and the white mist condensed, looking at the direction in which the former had left, and quickly chased after it.

Thousands of miles away, the battle of Buddha and Demon has reached a critical point, and suddenly, the monstrous demonic energy swept from afar, covering the sky and the sun, shocking people's hearts.

The void shook, and the second great Kou appeared, looking at the white-robed Buddha in front of him, his gloomy face changed instantly, revealing a look of horror, and shouted, "Master, help!"

……

In the southwest of Zhongzhou, the sea of magic wheels, the chariot is in the sky, the sects are coming again, and the old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, there is not much left of longevity, and they are the last fight for the opportunity of immortality.

Breaking into the forbidden land of the world again, the great sects were more fully prepared, and the light of the royal weapon was overwhelming, enveloping the chariots one after another.

The world is glorious, the religions are prosperous, the royal weapon is far more powerful than in the past, and the breath is connected, covering the whole sky.

"Boom"

At this moment, the black light swayed, and a coffin reappeared, and the ancient powerhouses walked out of the coffin, blocking the way of the sects.

"Alas"

With a light sigh, in front of everyone, the dazzling glow converged, and a powerful figure that even the heavens and the earth trembled appeared, and his right hand was raised, fixing all the ancient powerhouses who were born.

"These corpse gods will stop me, you can go" The figure in the glow spoke, saying.

"Thank you"

The sect masters opened their mouths to thank them, and immediately without hesitation, they rushed into the sea of magic wheels in their chariots.

The next moment, the Burial Dragon Jedi reappeared with terrifying energy, and the chariots shook violently, the royal weapon screamed, and the brilliance quickly dimmed.

The chariot that slammed to the ground was torn apart, and the aura of the body cast by the dark iron was dissipated, and it was turned into a waste material worse than ordinary iron in the Jedi.

However, in the end, someone rushed into the Jedi and disappeared in the old, envious gaze.

"Whether you can fight for immortality depends on your creation"

The supreme of the world in the glow sighed again, and then his body gradually dispersed, leaving from the Jedi.

In the Jedi, the coffin was re-submerged into the ground, and in the rear, a series of torn chariots were scattered all over the ground, and the desolation of the world, stepping on the martial arts, seeking immortality, and immortal delusion troubled too many people.

In the north of Zhongzhou, the two figures continued to go north, and after a few days of driving, they were already not far from Zhao's house.

The moon hangs high, sprinkling a little chill, and under the moon, the bonfire beats, so bright in the dark night.

Zhao Liusu sat by the bonfire, holding his pretty little face with both hands, looking at the person in front of him who was silently in a daze, and he looked at it for a long time.

"Have you grown flowers?" After a long time, Ning Chen came back to his senses, showed a smile on his face, and said.

"No" Zhao Liusu blushed and shook his head.

"In the past, I was as stupid as you, looking at a woman without blinking, I thought how could there be such a good-looking person in the world, it was too unreal" Ning Chen smiled lightly and said.

"I'm not stupid, what happened later?" Zhao Liusu retorted, and asked curiously.

"Later, she slashed me and almost turned me into a eunuch," Ning Chen smiled.

"Well deserved"

Zhao Liusu's little face turned red again, and after a while, he said softly, "You like her?"

"It used to be, but now I don't know," Ning Chen responded.

"Why? Shouldn't liking someone end up in the beginning?" Zhao Tassel puzzled.

"You are still young, you still don't understand many things, if you like a person, you can't like it, people's hearts are only so big, it is impossible to accommodate a second person, so, sometimes, if you don't want to let go, you have to let go"

Ning Chen smiled again, his smile was very flat, he couldn't see any sadness, just the indifference in his smile, which was filled with too much wind and frost.

Now he can only live for one person, and this is what he owes her.