Chapter 1381: Cutting the Weeds and Eradicating the Roots

Suzaku Divine City, the magic clouds to avoid the sun, the scene of the end of the world, shocked everyone.

In the Divine City, millions of Divine Realm natives looked at the sky with a look of fear on their faces.

Devil!

In the sky above the temple, the plain-clothed and white-haired demon stood quietly, and the surrounding demonic energy was surging, and one person faced two god-level powerhouses, but the momentum was even better.

The gods and demons clashed, the sword qi and the divine flame impacted, and under the extreme speed, it was difficult for the two gods to show their cultivation as an advantage, and their moves were seriously restricted.

"Come again!"

After more than a dozen moves, Ning Chen looked at the two people in front of him and said calmly.

On the other side, the two Divine Monarchs, Ziyun and Changbai, glanced at each other and nodded tacitly.

The next moment, above the temple, the purple and white breaths coiled into the air, turning into a huge statue, and in the hands of the gods, a giant axe appeared and slashed the demon in front of him.

The earth-shattering scene was shocking, the giant axe of the opening heaven fell, and the entire void was divided into two.

Ahead, Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the giant axe that fell from the sky, not dodging or dodging, and meeting it head-on.

The Dao Realm and the Extreme Realm collided, and under the joint efforts of the two Divine Monarchs, Ning Chen retreated for the first time.

A little overflowing vermilion, dyed red plain clothes, Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with blood-devouring brilliance.

"Come again!"

Traumatized by his body, stimulating the demonic nature of the demon, Ning Chen held the sword in both hands, and with a deep sigh, the black demon flow around him rose into the sky.

All the power gathered, the demon waves were surging like the sea, Ning Chen raised his sword, and his true yuan penetrated into the magic sword, slashing the sky.

The unparalleled foundation in the world, a sword fell, a strong counterattack.

On the other side, Ziyun and Changbai's faces were slightly gloomy, and the true yuan was surging, and they joined forces to block the move.

"Ugh!"

A muffled snort sounded, and blood splattered out of the two waterfalls, and the two temple principals took a few steps back, and the corners of their mouths were red.

Below, the temples could not bear the terrifying impact and collapsed.

In the temples, a miserable cry sounded, and thousands of divine servants were swept up in the aftermath of the battle, and their bodies exploded directly.

Someone died in battle, and in the reincarnation hell, a great whirlpool immediately rolled violently, devouring the body of the dead.

A terrifying scene, below, thousands of blood streams rushed to the sky, flying in the direction of knowing his fate.

When the two temple principals saw this scene, their expressions sank, what was going on?

In the void, Ning Chen's body was surrounded by blood flow, his breath was constantly rising, his white hair was flying, and his demonic nature was terrifying.

"Come again!"

The demon was warlike and bloodthirsty, Ning Chen looked at the two people in front of him, and a touch of blood was reflected in his dark eyes.

The phoenix fire rose, and after an instant, Ning Chen's figure disappeared, approaching the two of them.

A sword swing is as fast as lightning and as heavy as Mount Tai.

The two of them blocked the move, and with a bang, the figure took a few steps back.

The two retreated, and Ning Chen's figure advanced again, leaving no gap.

Changbai Shenjun shot out and threw a punch, but only a phantom was left in front of him.

Behind, Ning Chen's figure appeared, and a sword swung over, splashing blood all over the sky.

Ziyun Shenjun's body was shocked, and he immediately came back to his senses and shot back.

However, before the strength of the palm came out, Ning Chen's left hand had arrived, grabbed the former's arm, and slashed it down with a sword.

The gushing blood fogged the sky above the Divine City, and Ziyun Shenjun's expression was painfully distorted, and bean-sized droplets of sweat slipped down his forehead.

"Retreat!"

On the side, Changbai Shenjun shouted angrily, took the woman beside him, and hurriedly retreated.

"Are you gone?"

Ning Chen sneered, and came out in an instant, as fast as lightning, killing with a sword.

In the throats of the two people, blood marks appeared, and then they expanded rapidly, and the blood spurted out like water arrows, which was terrifying and abnormal.

In the void, two large black whirlpools appeared, quickly engulfing the two of them.

Ning Chen looked at the blood in his hand, and his cold expression did not change at all.

Below, more than a dozen palaces had already collapsed in the Great War and were in ruins.

At the forefront, the towering Suzaku Temple actually inherited the aftermath of the great war and was not destroyed.

Ning Chen's figure descended from the sky and walked towards the Vermilion Bird Temple in front step by step.

In the hall, huge statues of gods and demons stand, hideous and majestic.

After staring for a long time, Ning Chen swung his sword and slashed at the god and demon statue in front of him, suddenly, the god and demon statue shook, and an extremely terrifying force recovered, and the divine light swept and pressed forward to know his fate.

Ning Chen retreated, prepared to avoid the sudden crisis.

Rumbling and shaking, the sky overturned, and in front of Ning Chen, a huge crack appeared, directly piercing the temple earth.

In a shocking scene, the statue of gods and demons suddenly "came to life", the vermilion bird hissed, and the divine flame burned the sky.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, and the phoenix fire around his body rose, turning into a shape.

The phoenix and the vermilion bird, two supreme gods who control the flames in different eras, meet again in this era and impact each other.

Under the two astonishing forces, the entire Vermilion Bird Temple quickly collapsed, and the rubble flew and burned in the heavenly fire.

"Boom!"

In the void, the phoenix and the vermilion bird hit again and again, the flames burned the sky, shocking the world.

At this moment, around the Divine City, the eyes of countless powerhouses looked in the direction of the Divine City, and their faces were condensed.

In the sky above the Divine City, the Vermilion Bird, who had persisted for half an hour, finally disappeared in the impact of the phoenix again and again, and reached the limit of support.

"In this era, with the phoenix, there is no longer a need for Suzaku. ”

The Vermilion Bird was about to pass away, the phoenix turned into a shape, Ning Chen walked out, raised his hand and pressed the Suzaku head, and a phoenix fire swept out.

In the mournful cry, the Vermilion Bird quickly dispersed and merged into the phoenix fire.

Devouring the Vermilion Bird, between heaven and earth, the power of the pervasive phoenix fire immediately multiplied, scorching like the sun, illuminating the heaven and earth.

In the flames, the white-haired figure in plain clothes walked away, and after an instant, disappeared into the distance.

In the Zhongtian Realm, the Temple of the Gods, and in the main hall, the five figures stood quietly, distributed in the direction represented by the divine beasts of the four directions, and the breath was more terrifying than the other.

Suddenly, the Vermilion Bird Divine Lord, who was standing in the south direction, opened his eyes, and a chill erupted in his eyes.

"What happened?"

In the other three directions, the three temple masters also opened their eyes and asked.

"The Suzaku Temple has been destroyed. The Vermilion Bird Divine Lord said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

In the north, the Blue Dragon Divine Lord was puzzled, "Isn't there ten Divine Monarchs in the Vermilion Bird Temple, how can it be destroyed so easily?"

"I don't know yet, I need to rush back as soon as possible. The Vermilion Bird Divine Lord said coldly.

In the central direction, the Qilin Divine Lord opened his eyes and said calmly, "Go and return quickly." ”

"Understood. ”

The Vermilion Bird God Lord responded, and the figure flashed and disappeared.

A few days later, in the sky above the Suzaku Temple, the Suzaku Divine Lord returned, looking at the devastated scene below, his face was murderous.

Between heaven and earth, the remnants of demonic qi were still clearly palpable, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Lord looked in the northwest direction, took one step, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Southern Xinjiang, northwest territory, Dayu God Dynasty is located, the territory spans millions of miles, has spread to the border adjacent to the west.

The largest god dynasty in southern Xinjiang, after hundreds of thousands of years of immortality, even in the entire god realm, it can be described as a miraculous existence.

The contemporary emperor of the Dayu God Dynasty has a strength comparable to the power of the ancients, and once he was lucky, even the gods and demons did not dare to commit it easily.

In the Divine Dynasty, Confucianism flourished, and the Divine Dynasty governed the world with Confucianism and Taoism, which is somewhat similar to the human world.

In front of the Confucian Dragon Garden, a teacher in a robe walked back, and in the Dragon Garden, an old man in plain clothes sat in the garden, looking no different from ordinary people.

However, as long as everyone in Confucianism knows it, this old man is the real helmsman of Confucianism, the head of Confucianism.

"Coming back?"

The Confucian Dragon Head looked at the teacher who came in front of him and said calmly.

"Teacher. ”

Mr. Teaching saluted respectfully and said.

"Just come back. ”

The Confucian Dragon Head nodded and said, "Go and finish the homework that has been pulled down over the years." ”

"Yes!"

Mr. Teaching answered, and turned to leave.

Not long after Mr. Jiaoshu left, in front of the Dragon Garden, a white-clothed scholar walked quickly and said respectfully, "Dragon Head, the emperor asks you to explain a hexagram." ”

After speaking, the scholar in white handed over a hexagram.

In front of the stone table, the Confucian dragon took a look at the hexagram and said calmly, "Let's sign it." ”

When the white-clothed scholar heard this, his expression was shocked.

"The dragon is dying, and demons will be subdued. The Confucian dragon head said.

The white-clothed scholar raised his head, looked at the old man in front of him, and said in shock, "Dragon Head, what are you talking about?"

"Go back and get back to your life. The Confucian dragon head said calmly and didn't say anything more.

The student took his leave. ”

The white-clothed scholar got up and left with a heavy heart.

In the Dragon Garden, the Confucian dragon head looked at the peach blossoms in the garden and sighed softly.

This pool of stagnant water in the divine realm is finally about to be broken.

Will it be broken and then established, or will it be completely destroyed?

In the territory of the Dayu Dynasty, the white-haired figure in plain clothes walked forward, without deliberately concealing his whereabouts, but few people dared to stop him.

The destruction of the Vermilion Bird Temple has spread throughout Southern Xinjiang, and almost everyone knows that there is a demon in Southern Xinjiang, an extremely powerful demon.

And this demon has entered the territory of the Dayu Dynasty.

Dayu Palace, the highest palace, Dayu Emperor stood quietly in front of the dragon chair, a purple dragon breath, incomparably thick.

Below, the white-clothed scholar saluted respectfully and brought back the words of the Confucian dragon head.

"The dragon is dying, and demons will be subdued. ”

Emperor Dayu muttered softly, and coldness flashed in his vicissitudes of life.

The demon must refer to the person who destroyed the Suzaku Temple, but what about the dragon, does it refer to him?

The words of the Confucian dragon head are really thought-provoking.

Ten days later, in the Dragon Garden, Mr. Teaching came again and saluted respectfully, "Teacher." ”

"Done your homework?"

The Confucian Dragon Head said calmly.

"It's done. ”

Mr. Teaching said respectfully.

"Now, the teacher gives you one last homework. ”

The Confucian Dragon Head looked at the person in front of him and said, "Go and kill that demon." ”

When Mr. Teaching heard this, his expression was shocked.

After a long time, Mr. Teaching saluted, "Yes!"

"This thing is for you. ”

The Confucian dragon swung its head, and the streamer flew by, submerging into the former's hands.

Seeing the thing in his hand, Mr. Teaching's eyes shrank, Danshu iron coupon!

Tens of thousands of years ago, the first emperor of the Yu Dynasty gave Confucianism a treasure!

"Go ahead. ”

Rumen Longshou said.

"Yes!"

Mr. Teaching saluted again, put away the Danshu coupon, and turned to leave.

In the territory of the Dayu Dynasty, in an ancient city, Ning Chen walked forward, a body of demonic energy looming, and the demon lines on his eyebrows exuded a terrifying coercion.

On the streets, pedestrians saw the comers, and they avoided them one after another, showing fear on their faces.