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Moon Wolf Mountain, stretching for thousands of miles, where the legendary Xiaoyue royal family is located, the mountain range is towering, steep and abnormal.

In the realm of kings, the clansmen of the Xiaoyue clan rose from the moon as usual, swallowing the moonlight.

At this moment, in the sky above the King Realm, dark clouds avoided the moon, and the surging demonic qi enveloped the entire Moon Wolf Mountain.

"What happened?"

In the Wang Realm, the people of the Xiaoyue clan were shocked, and their eyes looked at the sky, not knowing why.

In front of the palace of the Xiaoyue King, Cangming, dressed in cyan clothes, walked out, looking at the sky, his expression sank.

"The Moon Army, enemy attack, ready to fight!"

Cangming opened his mouth and said in a deep voice.

To the west of the Wang Realm, in front of the camp of the Qiyue Army, three figures walked out and respectfully commanded, "Yes!"

The words fell, and on the occasion of the Nine Heavens, a black and oppressive demon shadow appeared, descending from the sky, monstrous and powerful, shocking everyone in the King Realm.

"Nether Army!"

In front of the palace, Cangming's calm expression changed slightly, it was actually the Netherworld Army!

In the void, thousands of demon shadows were sealed together, and tens of thousands of demon patterns manifested, turning into a magic silk sky net and shrouding the sky above the king realm.

In an instant, in the entire Moon Wolf Mountain, all the aura and moonlight were quickly withdrawn, and the demonic qi was surging, filling every corner.

"Magic weapon, Sky Swallowing Pot!"

Seeing the appearance of the magic net, the shock on Cangming's face could no longer be concealed, and he lost his voice.

But I saw that above the magic silk skynet, an ancient magic weapon manifested out, and the black body of the pot continued to absorb the power drawn from the Moon Wolf Mountain.

The magic weapon appeared, and the Moon Wolf Mountain Mountain Protection Array began to shake violently, and the aura was snatched away and quickly dissipated.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

On the void, the plain figure walked out, looked at the Pure Land exposed in front of him below, and said in an indifferent tone.

"Yes"

Behind, a thousand Netherworld soldiers took the order, and their figures flashed, speeding downward.

The next moment, the sound of killing started, blood filled the sky, and in the hands of thousands of Netherworld Soldiers, the black magic knife continued to harvest innocent lives, without mercy.

"Your Highness. ”

Beside Ning Chen, a herald dressed in black with a black veined face stepped forward and said, "That Young Master Xiaoyue will be handed over to you." ”

"Hmm"

Ning Chen nodded silently, his right hand was clenched, the crazy bone was manifested, and the black knife was surging with demonic energy, forcing people to go crazy.

With one step, Ning Chen's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Hall of the Howling Moon King.

The crazy bones fell, the eyes were full of black flow marks, the ruthless knife, the murderous aura was endless, but it was so empty.

Instead of guarding, unwilling to move the sword, Ning Chen held the knife in his hand, and a pair of calm eyes became indifferent.

Cangming raised his hand to take the sword light, looked at the fallen clansmen in the Wang Realm one after another, and said with an extremely gloomy expression, "Why?"

"Because, you can't live!"

Ning Chen replied coldly, adding three points of strength to the crazy bone in his hand, and the momentum of a thousand jun broke through the army.

"Aiding and abetting, the sin is unforgivable, the Holy Law of the Howling Moon!"

Angry on the top of his eyebrows, his true qi reversed, and his body exploded, and the cyan waves swept out, shaking the starry sky with a turbulent force.

The heavy palm was slapped out, the stone was shattered, and the angry and irrepressible young master of Xiaoyue showed the most terrifying cultivation, broke through the shackles, and stepped into the realm of kings.

Ning Chen stared at the eyes, turned his palms and tilted the yuan, the majestic demon yuan was swirling, and the trick of the king was hard to shake.

With a bang, the two strong clashed, and in the earth-shaking aftermath, Ning Chen's figure retreated ten steps, and his crazy bones fell into the ground, stopping the retreat.

The realm of kings is unmatched, above the void, the herald looked at the thirteenth prince who fell into the wind below, and his eyes under the mask flashed with different colors.

This young master of the Xiaoyue clan really has reservations, and the younger generation has such a heavenly pride, which is really amazing.

It's a pity that no matter how amazing the pride of heaven is, he can't grow up, and it's useless.

In front of the palace of the Howling Moon King, the two strong clashes, the demonic energy, the moonlight, constantly collide, and the young master of the Howling Moon who gathered all his strength, made a majestic move, and the ability to bombard the sky was earth-shattering.

After fighting a few moves, it was difficult to gain the upper hand, Ning Chen glanced at the herald overlooking the battle situation from above, sighed lightly in his heart, and no longer kept his hand.

With a deep shout, the demon flame rose, Feihong shocked the world, Ning Chen Yunhua Nine Shadows Battle Method, the power of the crazy bones, instantly climbed several times.

The power of slashing the sky, piercing the void, fell mercilessly.

Cangming raised his hand to block the black knife, and the remaining strength was difficult to dissipate, and one after another the sword light cut through the void and crashed into the palace of the Xiaoyue King in the rear.

An astonishing tremor sounded, and the palace could not bear the strength of the battle, and collapsed in the destruction of the sword light.

In front of the palace, Cangming flipped his palm and shook the crazy bones, his right hand leaned into the yuan, and he made a strong return.

When the heavy palm came, Ning Chen did not retreat but advanced, his left hand clenched into a fist, and the front was hard.

With a bang, the extreme power clashed again, the raging waves continued to sweep, and in the battle, the two figures separated, and after an instant, they collided again,

Punch after punch, knife after knife, the two people who were close at hand, staggered with heavy punches, and the sword light broke through the air, leaving no mercy.

When the two fought, in the Moon Wolf Mountain, killing was everywhere, the magic weapons were extracted from the moon and aura, and the strength of the Moon Worship people was seriously restricted, and they were almost powerless to fight back in the face of the slaughter of the Netherworld.

The three commanders of the Moon Army led three thousand Moon Army to join the battlefield, and the battle situation instantly became white-hot, attracting and recruiting people, and the blood fog filled the sky.

Above the void, the herald looked downward, frowning slightly, the Moon Army of the Xiaoyue Royal Clan was really extraordinary, with the suppression of the Sky Devouring Pot, it could even fight with the Netherworld Army of his Heavenly Demon Clan.

It seems that the three demon spears that the Demon Emperor asked him to prepare were not in vain.

At this point, in the herald's hand, three black magic spears with surging demonic energy appeared, and the amazing demonic power distorted the void, causing the entire Moon Wolf Mountain to begin to vibrate.

"Be careful!"

Before the palace, Cangming, who was fighting with Ning Chen, felt that his eyes were looking up at the sky, and his eyes shrank fiercely.

The sound of Cangming reached the ears of the three commanders of the Qiyue Army, however, it was already too late.

In the shocking scene, above the void, three demonic spears broke through the boundaries of time and space, and instantly came in front of the three Moon Army commanders.

"Ugh"

A shot pierced the body, blood gushed into the sky, and the figures of the three commanders of the Moon Army flew out for several feet, and with a bang, they were nailed to the ground.

"Young master, go!"

The last voice was faintly inaudible, and the eyes of the three commanders of the Moon Army gradually lost their luster unwillingly, and their bodies and souls disappeared.

In front of the palace, Cangming looked at this scene, his heart was violently shocked, and he was blown out by a palm.

There was a loud earthquake, and the figure of Tsing Yi crashed into the ruins of the palace, and blood gushed out, staining Tsing Yi red.

Ning Chen looked at the young master of Xiaoyue who was hit hard in front of him, and a dark color flashed in his eyes, what's the matter, the Xiaoyue royal clan shouldn't be so vulnerable.

As for the King of the Howling Moon, the Lord of the Howling Moon, who had already stepped into the Emperor's Realm with half a foot, why did he refuse to show up for a long time.

Just when Ning Chen was puzzled, in the void, the herald looked at the battle situation in front of the palace, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Your Highness, don't think about it, the Howling Moon King failed to attack the Imperial Road, and he had fallen a few days ago, and the current Howling Moon Royal Clan is vulnerable. ”