Worship the moon ancient land, the moon falls from the sky, and in the shocked eyes of thousands of people of the moon worship clan, the moon god descends to earth and comes to the world.

"See the god of the moon!"

In front of the altar, thousands of people of the Moon Worship clan recovered from their shock and saluted respectfully.

The gods came into the world, and the vast divine power spread, and the divine body condensed with the power of tens of thousands of years of faith of the moon worship clan was powerful and abnormal, and it did not look inferior to the body of the moon god.

"Get up. ”

On the altar, the figure of the moon god descended from the sky, stepping lightly on his toes, and the entire ancient land of moon worship shook violently.

In front of the altar, thousands of moon worshippers stood up, looking at the moon god in front of them, and the turmoil in their hearts was still uncontrollable.

"Something has happened to the high priest, and I will go and save him first. ”

Time was pressing, and after getting used to his new body for a short time, the moon god said calmly, and the lotus step lightly, his body rose into the air, and flew into the starry sky.

In the starry space, the moonlight was sprinkled, and the figure of the moon god flew by, speeding north.

At the end of the Vientiane Star Field, on the ancient life star, in the unknown palace, there are thousands of thunders, constantly destroying the body of the fate.

In the sea of thunder, Ning Chen, who was covered in blood, hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and refused to let go for a moment even if Wan Lei added his body.

The leg bones, back bones, and shoulder bones were shattered by the thunder of ten thousand thunders, and the heavenly thunder full of destructive power destroyed most of the body.

The Immortal Demon Body Protector Lord, struggling to support it, barely protecting the last trace of life of Zhifang.

Ning Chen's body was surrounded by white bones, and his entire body was full of terrifying cracks, which looked terrifying and abnormal.

"Ah...... Barbarian. ”

Ning Chen muttered softly, his eyes were distracted, and he could no longer see a trace of brilliance.

Mourning is greater than the death of the heart, struggling to support the fate of thousands of years to live to this day, a heart has long been riddled with holes, today's drastic changes have become the last straw that crushes the psychology of knowing fate, strong as knowing fate, and also falling.

Thousands of years of penance, thousands of years of waiting, thousands of years of fighting, knowing the fate of the life is just to protect the people cherished in the heart, however, in the end, it is in exchange for something.

Heaven is unfair, and he never knows his fate.

"Boom!"

In the void, thunder thundered down, and on Ning Chen's back, one by one the keels collapsed, and blood splashed, which was dazzling.

"High Priest!"

At this moment, outside the sea of thunder, the moon god who was chasing Ning Chen's breath saw the scene in front of him, and his eyes shrank fiercely.

The high priest's life was in danger, the moon god did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and with a soft drink, the power of faith around his body surged, and the moon lingered, and a palm slapped out, forcibly shaking away the thunder blocking in front of him.

The rumbling tremors sounded, and the moon god protected his body with the power of faith, and swept into the depths of the thunder sea.

"Boom!"

In the void, thunder descended from the sky, and the terrifying power blasted away the power of faith, falling directly on the soul body of the moon god.

The moon god's body staggered, and his soul was affected, and he was uncertain.

Fortunately, the power of the moon worship clan's tens of thousands of years of faith is endless, and it quickly stabilized the soul body of the moon god.

The moon god steadied himself and continued to walk forward.

In the depths of the Thunder Sea, the keel behind Ning Chen was seriously damaged, and his consciousness was also dying.

However, as long as there were signs of life in the center of the Thunder Sea, the thunder in the void continued to fall, obliterating all living beings.

"High Priest!"

At the risk of his life, the moon god stepped forward, waved his hand over the two of them, and hurried towards Lei Hai.

"Boom!"

On the void, thunder fell, directly hitting the moon god and the knowing life who still showed signs of life, bringing out a waterfall of mournful blood flowers.

The moon god, who is not good at fighting, came down to earth with great hardship, regardless of his life and death to save his life, the pride of the gods, and most of the discrimination against the human race, but the moon god is an exception to the gods, who are kind by nature and are deeply loved by the people of the moon worshipping tribe.

Ning Chen did not respect heaven and earth all his life, did not kneel to the gods, and only respected the moon god.

Everything has a result, there is a cause, God and man, pay for each other, today know that fate is in trouble, the moon god will save each other desperately at any cost.

Outside the palace, the moon god pulled the two out, and the soul was hit by the thunder, and the loss was not small.

"Immortal Chief. ”

On Ning Chen's shoulder, the little gourd flew out, his big eyes were full of tears, he didn't dare to appear in the thunder sea, but now that he was out of the thunder sea, he immediately appeared to rescue.

On the side, the moon god raised his slender hand lightly, and the power of faith affected the aura between heaven and earth to continuously submerge into the body of Zhimei.

The two joined forces, and Ning Chen's body was all around, and the broken and abnormal body began to be repaired rapidly, the broken bones were reshaped, and the blood flowed backwards.

At this moment, the Immortal Demon Body showed its full power, and no matter how many injuries there were, they were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a short time, they recovered as before.

"High Priest. ”

The moon god withdrew his hand, and his beautiful face was full of worry.

"Immortal, wake up. ”

The little gourd reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and sobbed.

Ahead, in the call of the two, Ning Chen's eyes slowly opened, hollow, dead and silent, making people unable to see any human emotions.

"High Priest. ”

Seeing the person in front of him wake up, the moon god was overjoyed, and just about to speak, his expression suddenly became stunned.

The eyes of the High Priest!

"Immortal Chief, you're scared me to death. ”

The little gourd pounced, and Taotao cried.

"I'm fine. ”

Ning Chen stretched out his hand and patted the little gourd's head, and said softly.

Little Hulu raised his little head and said, "Really?"

"Really. ”

Ning Chen nodded, forcing a smile on his face, and said.

The little gourd was naïve, couldn't see the fake, nodded reassuringly, and flew back to the forbidden world.

"High Priest, your eyes?"

The moon god looked at the blank eyes of the white-haired young man in front of him, and his heart was extremely sad, and he asked.

"Out of the way. ”

Ning Chen got up and said calmly, "I can't see it, cultivators like us, it doesn't matter if our eyes are there or not. ”

The moon god clenched his slender hands, and the sadness in his eyes could not be hidden.

How can it be the same, although a cultivator can distinguish objects according to his divine sense and hearing, no matter how powerful his divine sense and hearing are, it is impossible to replace his eyes.

Eyes are the only thing that can distinguish the colors of the world, and without them, there is no light in the world.

"Moon God, thank you for coming to the rescue, the people of the God Realm can't go down to earth, you better go back quickly, otherwise your soul power will be seriously depleted. Ning Chen's empty eyes looked at the Moon Clan God in front of him and smiled.

The moon god showed a look of struggle on his face, nodded after a moment, and said, "Then you should also return to the god realm as soon as possible." ”

"When the business of the world is done, I will go back. Ning Chen still had a smile on his face and said.

The moon god bowed his head, sighed lightly in his heart, didn't say anything more, and left first.

That girl, the three souls are gone, even if there is an immortal medicine, it is impossible to come back to life.

Ning Chen stood in front of the palace, watched the moon god leave, for a long time, turned around and hugged Ah Man who was lying on the ground, and walked away.

In the next hundred years, no one in the divine realm or in the human world ever saw Ning Chen again, as if the world had evaporated, and he had completely disappeared.

For a hundred years, in the Golden Dawn City of the Hongluan Star Domain, the owner of Xiaoyue Mansions waited patiently, never in a moment's impatience.

He knew that the Prophet would come.

As long as the Knowing Destiny is still alive.

The Knowing Destiny Marquis is cunning, insidious, and full of intrigue and intrigues, but he is extremely serious and will do it when he says it.

Lethe, the heavens, Jin Yao, in the starry sky, one after another vast and boundless star fields rise and fall, in a hundred years, Ning Chen took A Man to every corner of the starry sky, and after a hundred years, he returned to the nameless palace at the end of the Vientiane Star Field.

A hundred years have passed, and Ning Chen's aura has become more terrifying, and his white hair is flying, like a demon.

In front of the palace, Ning Chen walked out, his sword intent spread, and the hall behind him quickly disintegrated.

The terrifying sword pressure was even more powerful than a hundred years ago, and Ning Chen, who had lost his light, had improved by leaps and bounds in his sword cultivation, almost taking that crucial step.

In a hundred years, Ning Chen's sword has become more pure, and the sword has the ultimate intention, and there is only complete destruction.

In the main hall, Ning Chen was tied to a cyan coffin on his back, and everything disappeared as he walked by.

Not long after, in front of the thunder sea, Ning Chen walked over, pressing forward with a sword intent, forcibly shaking the thunder in the sky.

In the disintegrating thunder, Ning Chen continued to step forward, plain clothes and white hair, not stained with dust.

Ah Man had an accident here, and even the three souls disappeared completely, leaving only the physical body, Ning Chen cultivated for a hundred years, and killed it again.

Under the sword intent of destruction, the thunder scattered in the sky, and it was difficult to hurt the fate in the slightest.

At the end of the thunder sea, a large hall appeared, and on the main hall, three thrones appeared in front of him, and on the throne, one person sat in each.

The aura of the three of them was extremely powerful, even if it was only a soul mark, it was not much more than the real Fifth Realm powerhouse.

Ning Chen walked over, his empty eyes swept over the three of them, and without saying a word, he put down the coffin on his back and waved his sword in his hand.

"You have passed the test, and you can get the inheritance of my Great Kun Sword Sect. ”

On the throne, one spoke, calmly.

"No need!"

Ning Chen said coldly, "I'm here just to kill you!"

When the words fell, Ning Chen's body moved, and the absolute immortal was dazzling, slashing towards the three of them.

Seeing this, the three peerless masters of the Great Kun Sword Sect immediately attacked each other.

However, the sword of knowing fate is no longer what it used to be.

In Ning Chen's hand, the Absolute Immortal was unpredictable, and on the sword, blood-colored silk threads appeared, crisscrossing and tying the three people in front of him.

The three peerless masters of the Great Kun Sword Sect couldn't avoid it, and they were immediately trapped by the blood-colored silk thread, and their moves were restrained.

The next moment, the absolute immortal slashed, and the sound was hoarse and deafening.

"Ugh!"

The mouths of the three inheritors of the Great Kun Sword Sect snorted in unison, and their souls were slashed open by the Immortal Sword.

The soul bodies of the three people shattered, and in an instant, the soul power converged sharply, turning into an ancient sword condensed by the soul power, and slashed forward to know their fate.

Ning Chen was unmoved, on the fairy sword in his hand, the silver light lit up, and he slashed and slashed down with a sword.

With a bang, in an astonishing shock, the ancient sword collapsed and was cut off by the Ming Dao Sword.

The three inheritors of the Great Kun Sword Sect turned into shapes, and their figures flashed violently, and gradually, they disappeared.

Ning Chen's empty eyes watched the soul imprints of the three of them fade, and his expressions did not change at all from beginning to end.

"Aman, let's go back to the God Realm. ”

Ning Chen picked up the coffin again and walked towards the direction of the Hongluan Star Domain.

Hongluan Star Domain, Jinxi City, the second floor of Xiaoyue Chang'an, the owner of Xiaoyue put down what he was doing and said, "Hongluan, pack your luggage, we are leaving." ”

(PS: Tomorrow will be added, civilized reading, don't, don't, don't scold the author.) ）