In the heavens, the incarnation of the gods was destroyed, and the consciousness of the gods returned to the eightfold heavens.

And in the eastern sea, the Seven Saints fled, and in front, Fan Lingyue, who was dressed in moon-white light, stepped forward and slashed the saints with a sword.

At the same time, to the west, Zhifang stepped forward and blocked the retreat of the Seven Saints.

There was a strong enemy in front and a chasing soldier in the back, and the Seven Saints were suddenly in danger.

In the sky above the sea area, knowing the fate and hearing the moon stood in the air one after the other, the powerful and cold holy power made people shudder.

After stepping into the Sanctuary, the aura of the two of them changed, becoming like the saints, completely losing the warmth of human beings.

The Great Dao is ruthless, and the saint who is the incarnation of the Great Dao is even more so, the difference is that the two still retain the last sanity.

The two joined forces, and the twin swords were earth-shattering, producing an amazing power that even a saint could not resist.

In the void, the bridge of the avenue rises and falls, and the cold air and the power of pure karma are swirling, strongly suppressing the path of all saints.

The law of the Great Dao was suppressed, the Seven Saints fell to the upper hand, a hundred moves clashed, the two Saints were killed in battle, and the bridge of the Great Dao was also destroyed.

In the distance, in the immortal realm, all the human beings looked at the amazing battle in the eastern sea, and their expressions all froze.

Is this a battle at the level of a Great Dao Saint, it is really terrifying.

One day and one night later, on the eastern sea, all the seven saints were killed in battle, and the holy blood stained the entire sea area red, which was terrifying and abnormal.

In the sky above the sea, the two stood in the air, and on the sword in their hands, blood continued to drip down.

In the bloody battle of one day and one night, both of them consumed a lot of energy, and their expressions were tired.

"Let's go. ”

After killing the Seven Saints, Ning Chen glanced at Fan Lingyue not far away and spoke.

Fan Lingyue nodded and stepped forward to follow.

In the immortal realm, when the people in the world saw the return of their fate, they immediately saluted respectfully.

"I've seen Immortal Venerable!"

"Get up. ”

Ning Chen said calmly, looked at the Seven Heavens Great World below the Immortal Domain, and said, "From today onwards, I will bless the Immortal Domain with all my might, I need the power of the Immortal Domain. ”

"Yes!"

All respects respectfully receive the command.

"What are you going to do?" asked Fan Lingyue on the side.

"With the power of the fairy realm, kill the gods. Ning Chen said lightly.

Fan Lingyue heard this, her eyes closed, feeling the power of the fairy realm, and said, "It will take at least 10,000 years, maybe 100,000 years, and to resist the rules of time, you must completely separate from the big world." ”

"No matter how many years you wait, it's worth it. Ning Chen replied.

"I'll help you. Fan Lingyue said calmly.

"Thank you. Ning Fan said softly.

From this day on, in the Seven Heavens, the Immortal Realm rose and fell, like a huge floating island floating in the void, becoming the biggest thorn in the hearts of all the saints.

All the enlightened saints knew that the Venerable of the Immortal Realm was an extremely terrifying existence, and his strength had surpassed them.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, Ningchen went up to the Yellow Spring and went down to the Nine Shadows, killing the Great Dao Saints who were hiding in all sides, one bloody battle after another, and the heavens and heavens were going to collapse.

They are both Great Dao Saints, and the difference in strength is very different, the most powerful is like the Eightfold Heavenly God who controls time, and the Hades who control the Demon Dao, which is almost invincible, of course, the weakest person among the saints also has a very terrifying combat power, except for the saints, no one is invincible.

For thousands of years, the Heavenly Saints were shocked by the strength of the Immortal Domain, and they all hid their breath, unwilling to touch their edge.

However, with the help of the Heavenly Book of Creation, Ning Chen still found the hidden Great Dao Saints one by one and killed them.

And above the firmament, the Firmament Saint witnessed the fall of the Heavenly Saint, and once he didn't make a move.

As if there was a tacit understanding, Ning Chen had never been to the sky again, and seemed to have forgotten the existence of the sky saint.

Outside the heavens, the independent world, dim and cold, the once nine secluded places, are now empty.

In the land of the Nine Secluded Places, there are corpses everywhere, and the owner of each corpse is an extremely powerful existence, and the most powerful one has almost stepped into the creation realm with half a foot.

However, even with such a powerful existence, only a skeleton is left after death, and as the endless years pass, the aura in the skeleton is about to be dissipated.

Ning Chen walked among them, his divine consciousness was released, and he looked for the Great Dao Saint who was hiding in the Nine Secluded Land.

"Roar!"

In the depths of the Nine Secluded Lands, there was a low roar, and faintly, ghostly ghost fires appeared, making people chill.

Ning Chen's left hand flipped over, and the silver light rose, and the Book of Creation and Heaven manifested, illuminating the way forward.

I don't know how long I walked, a hundred zhang wide river appeared in front of me, in the big river, the water of the yellow spring flowed eastward, and under the water, there were also bones everywhere.

"Weak water. ”

Ning Chen looked at the big river in front of him, his eyes narrowed, this place is almost exactly the same as the underworld, could it be that the underworld in the world comes from this.

Beside the weak water, a bottomless boat was casually buckled upside down on the shore, and Ning Chen stepped forward and reloaded the boat into the river.

On the weak water, the bottomless boat was sinking and floating, and Ning Chen walked into it, rocking the oars and rowing towards the opposite shore.

In the big river, Ning Chen rowed for nearly a quarter of an hour before the boat sailed to the opposite bank.

When the boat reached the shore, Ning Chen stepped off the boat and continued to walk forward.

After more than 100 miles, in front of him, a huge stone gate appeared in front of him, and on the stone gate, the two big characters were clearly visible.

Hell!

Ning Chen stepped forward and walked into the stone gate, his breath rising, and he was on guard.

Roar!

In the depths of the netherworld, the roar sounded again, cold and terrifying, lifeless.

In the Netherworld Hall, a huge white bone throne stands on the top of the main hall, the white bone throne is made of the white bones of thousands of desolate beasts, after thousands of years, the breath is still chilling.

It's just that on the throne of bones, there is no one.

Ning Chen stepped forward and looked at the White Bone Throne in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

After a moment's pause, Ning Chen stepped down from the throne and walked towards the back of the main hall.

Behind the Netherworld Hall, a new world appeared, and even the earth turned bloody reddish-brown, which was even more terrifying than the front hall.

The valley, the oil pot, the bones, the terrible surprise, the chilling.

"Hell. ”

Ning Chen looked at the huge valley in front of him and said in a condensed voice.

Legend has it that in the eighteen hells, there is a punishment of going to the oil pot to punish those who have committed the most heinous crimes in life.

Ning Chen walked to the oil pot, reached out and touched one of the oil pots in front of him, and his right hand was forceful, shattering it.

The fragments scattered all over the sky were scattered all over the ground, and Ning Chen looked at the fragments on the ground, his face showing a different color.

Even the materials of this oil pot are extraordinary, and it seems that this netherworld was once extremely brilliant.

In the first hell, Ning Chen didn't stay too long and continued to walk forward.

In the second hell, Ning Chen saw the Knife Mountain, and on the Knife Mountain, broken bones could be seen everywhere.

Then there is the third and fourth ......

Hells after hells, different horrific scenes, eighteen hells in a row, each with a terrible criminal law for punishing the sinner, symbolizing the majesty of the netherworld.

At this moment, a roar of rage resounded through the netherworld, shaking the eighteen-fold hell world.