Hades, two of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness appeared, teaming up to inflict heavy damage on Zhimei.

The wings were torn, the arms were broken, and the chest was pierced, even Ning Chen, who had an immortal body, was gradually unable to hold on.

Blood stained plain clothes, the strength of darkness, so desperate, the power of light was suppressed in the last days, even Ning Chen could not exert his original strength.

Within a few moments, the plague god looked at the white-haired young man in front of him and sneered, "The strongest person in the world is nothing more than that. ”

The fairy sword was on the ground, the blood continued to flow down the sword body, and most of the blood and qi flowed, Ning Chen's consciousness was drowsy for a while, but he stubbornly refused to fall.

He can't lose!

He can't lose yet!

Knowing that if he fell here, everything was over, and the lives of him and his two friends would be completely left here.

He can't lose!

"Can't lose!"

With a blood-stained face and a stubbornness that refused to admit defeat, Ning Chen's immortal and demon yuan surged wildly, like a stormy wave, like a huge wave, in the dark world, forcibly propping up a piece of light.

"Oh, are you still conscious?"

The power of light was great, and the plague god was shocked back two steps, looking at the change in the breath of the white-haired young man in front of him, his eyes flashed with a different color.

But in the darkness, the glass-colored flames burned, and the phoenix fire, the demon flame, and the fairy fire were intertwined, so bright that they illuminated the endless darkness.

In the glass-colored flames, the plain-clothed and white-haired figure stood still, his body was subjected to an astonishing high temperature, and his skin began to burst and curle.

In order to get out of the predicament, Ning Chen forcibly used the power he had not yet mastered to forcibly fuse the three origin forces.

Unknown and terrifying power, crazy shock, Phoenix Divine Flame, Demon Flame, Fairy Flame, extremely sublimated, turned into an unprecedented Flame of Chaos.

The glass-colored flames of chaos burn everything, darkness and light, including the body that knows his fate.

With his flesh and blood, he endured the flames of chaos and extreme pain, which made Ning Chen's drowsy consciousness become sober.

Not far away, in the darkness, the abyss saw this, took a step, and instantly arrived in front of him.

The scythe of death filled with dark power cleaves the void and forces life again.

The god of death asks for his life, knows his fate unyieldingly, and raises his hand to block the dark gods.

The glass-colored flames of chaos swirled, and this time, the aura of darkness was finally blocked.

There was a violent earthquake, and the two forces hit each other

The waves oscillate and erode each other.

Ning Chen, Styx Abyss, both of them saw blood on their arms at the same time.

For the first time since the Great War, the Grim Reaper was wounded, and the shock in his eyes flashed away, replaced by an even stronger coldness.

The abyss stepped forward, the black air flow around him roared wildly, and behind him, a huge death phantom appeared, thousands of feet high, holding a huge black scythe.

The vision of the god of death shocked the world, and the scythe slashed down, directly splitting the flames of chaos in the sky.

The Grim Reaper, who shows his true power, multiplies his coercion, and the flames of chaos are impacted and violently shaken.

At the same time, not far away, the plague god who was watching the battle also moved, and on his head, a huge treasure bottle phantom appeared, and in the treasure bottle, the black air flow surged, as if there was life.

The next moment, in the midst of the battle, the black air currents with life spread in, frantically devouring light and life.

The Flames of Chaos were impacted by a powerful dark force, and the glazed color was stained with a touch of darkness.

The breath of death approached again, and madness flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and he let out a deep sigh, and he entered the divine domain, and the tenfold offensive was instantly opened.

The flames of chaos erupted in all directions, surging madly in all directions like stormy waves, and the terrifying temperature dispelled the darkness and illuminated the underworld.

And in the center of the Chaos Flame, being devoured by a force far beyond his own limit, Ning Chen's body began to burn, as if he was in a heavenly fire, and began to scorch from the outside to the inside.

"Fight for your life, you don't have the qualifications yet!"

The plague god snorted coldly, urging the dark vase to suppress it, wanting to devour the strongest person in the world in front of him.

The Dark Vase devours the heavens and the earth, containing the dark power that consumes everything, violently impacting the flames of chaos that are swept madly.

The two terrifying forces collided with each other, and in the center of the battle, a little blood flowed from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, and before it could drop, it was burned by the terrifying temperature.

The most tragic battle, the era of light, any light power was suppressed, Ning Chen's combat power was difficult to play, and in the face of the second of the four heavenly kings of darkness, he fought extremely hard.

In this era, the fairy realm collapsed, the gods did not appear, there was no firm belief in the world, and after the catastrophe came, people could only panic, and the darkness in their hearts rose greatly.

This situation also caused the dark power to be extremely strong, and the light power was completely suppressed.

Ning Chen disregarded his safety, and he also wanted to reopen the Immortal Domain, the purpose was to let people see hope again.

Only in the human heart appears the power of hope, the power of light

so as not to be so suppressed by the darkness.

It's just that before the Immortal Realm was rebuilt, Ning Chen had already encountered the most powerful Dark Four Heavenly Kings in the Dark World.

Victory in life and death, there is no room for turn, Ning Chen knows his situation, so no matter how difficult the battle is, he never gives up for a moment.

Fight for your life, or fight for your life, fight to the sky, fight to fate.

In the darkness, the glass-colored chaotic flames violently impacted the suppression of the dark vase, Ning Chen's hands were sealed, and two immortal swords came out of thin air.

The two swords were in the sky, the evil qi rose, and the endless chaotic flames quickly converged and merged into the three immortal swords.

"Heaven and earth are ringing together, life and death are against fate!"

In the chaotic flames, I was surprised to see two blazing meteors breaking through the sky, and the fairy sword turned into two streamers, drawing two dazzling long tails in the darkness, wanting to cut a way out.

The god of death, the god of plague, and the two dark kings condensed slightly, releasing a body of dark power and blocking the fairy sword.

"Boom!"

There was a shocking explosion, the heavens and the earth were chaotic, and the forces of darkness and light impacted violently, but when they saw the three waterfalls splashing blood, the three people in the battle situation vomited red together.

There was a flaw in the dark killing situation, and in a moment's opportunity, the flame of chaos turned into wings, and Ning Chen stepped forward, swept between the two dark heavenly kings, and rushed out of the dark world.

In the underworld, the abyss's expression sank, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked back at the phoenix in the distance, held his right hand weakly, and a black spear manifested.

The Grim Reaper reappeared in a killing move, the black spear was thrown, and the darkness passed through time and space, instantly catching up with the phoenix thousands of miles away.

The black spear pierced through the barrier of the Chaos Flame and pierced through the body of the phoenix.

A muffled snort sounded, and the void was sprinkled with blood, but the phoenix figure did not stop for a moment, and it went away at a rapid speed.

"The cunning phoenix, still let him escape. ”

The plague god looked at the phoenix at the end of the darkness and said lightly.

Ahead, the abyss gradually retracted his breath, and said calmly, "Next time he won't be so lucky." ”

In the dark world, thousands of miles away, the phoenix was scattered, knowing its fate and walking out, the phoenix wings disappeared behind him, and fell directly from the sky.

At this time, in the distance, the demon butterfly swept over and caught the falling fate.

"Let's go back. ”

Hua Zhongdie looked at the white-haired man in front of him who was extremely injured, a tear lingered in his eyes, and he smiled.

He lives, and that's enough!

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