Chapter 1378: Temple of the Gods

Outside Weicheng, knowing the fate of slaughtering the gods, the water cloud goddess died in battle, and the gods disappeared and scattered.

The scene that shocked the hearts of the people, the Ming My Dao Sword cut off the Dao Realm Qinglian, and the Water Cloud Heavenly Maiden, who had been famous for thousands of years, fell and fell into the dust.

In the void, the plain-clothed and white-haired demon, his eyes were as black as ink, falling from the sky.

In front of the Shui Yun Heavenly Maiden who died in battle, Ning Chen raised his hand, and the violent demonic qi surged out.

"No!"

Outside the city, Mr. Teaching's expression changed and he shouted, "Boy, stop it." ”

As he spoke, the figures of Blacksmith Li and the young man in Tsing Yi had already swept away and stopped him.

"It's late. ”

Ning Chen said lightly, and the sword qi around his body surged, and the powerful and incomparable sword intent crisscrossed and criss-crossed, shocking the two of them abruptly.

"Drink"

With a deep snort, Ning Chen raised his hand and pressed it on the Shui Yun Tian Maiden Spirit Platform who died in battle, and the demonic aura was pervasive, quickly engulfing the latter's body.

A hundred steps away, Blacksmith Li and the young man in Tsing Yi looked at this scene and were powerless to stop it.

Mr. Teach's hands were clenched, and his expression was unsightly and abnormal.

Demon, he has fallen to this point.

"Boy, do you know what you're doing!" said Mr. Teach, in a deep voice.

"It's never been clearer. ”

After devouring the Water Cloud Heavenly Maiden, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the three people in front of him, and said with an indifferent expression, "If you don't have anything else to do, you will leave below." ”

After speaking, Ning Chen turned around and turned to leave.

The young man in Tsing Yi wanted to say something, but was stopped by the blacksmith and shook his head gently.

"It's useless. ”

Blacksmith Li sighed lightly, "You haven't seen it yet, he hasn't lost his mind, he is willing to go into the devil." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi frowned, his face puzzled.

"People, gods, and demons are different after all. ”

Blacksmith Li said softly, "Maybe he doesn't want to be bound by the laws of the divine realm anymore, so he is willing to go into the devil." ”

"Willing to fall!"

Mr. Teaching said in a deep voice, "I can't sit back and watch him do whatever he wants. ”

When Blacksmith Li heard this, his face turned different, and he said, "You want to leave?"

"The devil came to the world, as a Confucian person, how can you sit idly by, two, there will be a period later. ”

When the words fell, Mr. Teaching didn't say anything more and walked away.

"What is this old nerd going to do?"

The young man in Tsing Yi said in a condensed voice.

"I don't know. ”

Blacksmith Li shook his head lightly and said, "However, the old nerd is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, so he shouldn't do anything too much." ”

"No, I can't. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi looked worried and said, "I'll go and see, old blacksmith, go back by yourself." ”

After speaking, the young man in Tsing Yi walked away, his eyes full of worry.

Half a day later, in the Vermilion Bird Divine City, in the Hall of Gods, ten gods and demons-level powerhouses gathered, and their figures were blurry, making people unable to see their faces clearly.

"The Water Cloud Heavenly Maiden is dead. ”

The Vermilion Bird Divine Lord spoke, and said in a cold tone.

"With the cultivation of the Shuiyun Heavenly Maiden, it is unbelievable that she would die in battle. ”

A god and demon-level powerhouse responded, and said in a condensed voice.

"That person has fallen into the devil, his strength has increased greatly, and there may be methods that we don't know, in short, to deal with this person, we must be careful. "Suzaku God said.

"Qingmian has fought with him, let him take someone there. The third god and demon-level powerhouse spoke, answering.

"There is no doubt about the strength of Qingmian, it's just that you are too principled, Liuxi, you can also go together. The Vermilion Bird Divine Lord said calmly.

"Yes!"

Among the ten gods and demons-level powerhouses, a man who had never spoken took the order, and his figure faded and disappeared.

On the land of southern Xinjiang, the plain-clothed and white-haired figure stepped forward, without concealing his whereabouts at all.

The fate of the demon, the demonic energy is surging, and everywhere it passes, everything withers.

After devouring the Demon Moon and the Water Cloud Heavenly Maiden, Ning Chen's coercion continued to rise, leaving clear footprints behind him.

The devil descended on the world, and the divine realm reappeared in disaster.

When night fell on the third day, on the void, chariots appeared, thousands of memorizations, and on each chariot stood nine divine generals, with a surging breath, covering the sky and the moon.

"Is it finally here?"

Below, Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the rapid flow of flood iron in the sky, and his expression did not change at all.

After a few breaths, thousands of chariots swept over, and at the forefront, on the huge bronze chariot, a man in white stood still, and his breath was extremely terrifying.

"Qingmian, it's your turn. ”

The man in white spoke, his expression calm.

"Yes!"

Behind, a man in a robe walked out, carrying a double halberd, looking at the white-haired man below, his expression was a little complicated.

The order was in front, Qingmian didn't hesitate any longer, stepped on it, and fell from the sky.

Below, coldness flashed on Ning Chen's face, his right hand was clenched weakly, and in the surging black airflow, the magic sword manifested out of thin air.

"Boom!"

On the void, the blue-faced figure fell, pulled out its halberd, and slashed at the white-haired man below.

The sword halberd clashed for the second time, and the rumbling and violent earthquake resounded throughout the land of southern Xinjiang.

"It seems that I was too merciful to spare your life earlier. ”

Close at hand, Ning Chen looked at the robed man in front of him and said coldly.

"Thou shalt not disobey the command, offend. ”

Qing Mian responded, and the double halberd urged three points of force again, pressing on the former.

Ning Chen flipped his palm, the black air flow was surging, and he slapped at the robed man in front of him.

The green face was concentrating, and the halberd in his left hand was crossed, blocking the incoming move.

There was a violent shock, and the heavy palm added to the body, and the green face only felt a numbness in his left arm, and the figure flew out several feet.

"I didn't kill you before, but now, it's not too late. ”

Before the words fell, Ning Chen's figure swept out, and in an instant, he was already in front of Qing Mian.

"The twelve styles of the spirit rhino, the skyfall. ”

The palm force urged again, the black waterfall rose to the sky, and Ning Chen's palm was imprinted on the former's chest, and the violent demonic qi shook the heavens and the earth.

At an extremely fast speed, Qing Mian couldn't resist it, and with a muffled snort, the figure flew out again.

"Kill!"

In the sky, on the bronze chariot, the man in white frowned slightly when he saw this, spoke again, and said coldly.

At the sound of an order, the soldiers surged like a wave in the sky, and on the ups and downs of the chariots, thousands of gods would set off and sweep towards the battlefield.

"Hades is sentenced three times, reincarnation hell. ”

The gods have punished the demons, and before the figure has arrived, Senluo Hell has appeared on earth.

In Ning Chen's hand, the aura of the magic sword surged, and the power of the small world surged, engulfing the battle situation.

In an instant, the entire battle situation turned into darkness, and a huge reincarnation vortex appeared, connecting hell and the divine realm.

"Kill!"

Thousands of gods were about to be killed, and at this moment, Ning Chen's figure moved instantly, his figure was like a phantom, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Blood flowers, flying all over the sky, and the shadows that have not yet had time to see clearly, have become the last memories in the world.

In the battle, a god will be cut open by the sword light, blood gushing into the sky, and the body and soul will disappear.

At this moment, thousands of reincarnation vortexes began to rotate, and a terrifying suction force came, quickly devouring the god generals who died in battle.

In the center of the battle, Ning Chen's body was all around, his blood and qi were gathered, and the endless divine yuan was drawn out and submerged into his body.

"Is this power, it's really fascinating. ”

Ning Chen felt the increasing strength in his body, and said with a cold expression.

In the sky, the man in white looked sinking, stepped over, and fell from the sky.