Hongluan King Realm, on the eve of the wedding, in front of the Liufeng Palace, the red clothes stood quietly, and the bright moon of the nine days sprinkled the cold of the waterfall, shining on the body of Zhifang, which was even colder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Deep dark eyes, looking into the depths of the palace, without a trace of waves, this is the last chance, and it must not be missed.

In the palace, the lights are colorful, the joy is compelling, the big wedding is approaching, and everyone is busy.

The night was long, the cold moon in the sky was traveling westward, and in front of the palace, the red clothes quietly looked at the direction of the depths of the palace and waited patiently.

"Pony, it's time to change clothes"

The time is approaching, and the time is approaching, two beautiful maids came over, holding the dark wedding clothes in their hands, and saluted respectfully.

Ning Chen nodded and responded calmly.

The three of them entered the hall, and at this moment, in the depths of the royal realm, a powerful aura manifested, full of the vastness of the years, so that everyone in the royal realm clearly felt the heavy pressure.

"It's finally out"

Ning Chen's footsteps paused slightly, looking into the distance, his deep eyes flashed with brilliance.

The five Hongluan ancestors appeared, and the princess appeared to greet them, looking respectful, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

After saluting, the princess of Hongluan looked up, saw that one of the five people was missing, and asked softly, "Second ancestor, didn't the third ancestor come together?"

"His true realm catastrophe is coming, and it is not appropriate to show up," Hongluan Second Ancestor said calmly.

When the Hongluan princess heard this, her eyes flashed with a touch of regret, and after a while, she gathered her mind and said with a smile, "Ancestors, please"

The five of them nodded and followed.

Soon after the six people left, the red light flashed, and they couldn't even see the afterimage, and after a moment, the phoenix appeared, looking at the entrance of the space in front of them, without any hesitation, stepped in and disappeared.

Liufeng Palace, on the body of the Knowing Destiny, Jue Ben Xuanduan added the body, and the blue and black clothes were embroidered with golden veins, which was noble and extraordinary.

When the time of the wedding finally came, Zhifang's face was still as calm as water, and there was no change.

On the other side of the palace, in the Danxia Palace, the Hongluan princess sat in front of the realm, dressed in a red wedding dress, illuminated by red candles, her face in the mirror was perfect and picturesque, and she was not as charming as real.

The flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, beautiful and illusory, intoxicating.

Behind the Hongluan princess, two maids dressed her up, and she wore red Danzhu, adding three points of beauty.

"Princess, the horse has changed its clothes"

At this moment, a maid came over, saluted respectfully, and said.

When the Hongluan princess heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said softly, "I know, you go down first."

"Yes"

The maid took the order, got up and withdrew.

Perhaps, she thought too much.

The Hongluan princess looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes flashed with a touch of complexity, this time, is it real?

The hour is approaching, outside the main hall, there is a touch of fish belly white in the east, and when dawn comes, the figure in the Liufeng Hall walks out.

The maids who had been waiting outside for a long time saluted respectfully to welcome the red luan horse to leave.

At the same time, in the Void God Realm, red light converged, and the phoenix appeared, dressed in black, flying in the wind.

The divine realm is vast, thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal, just like a country, above the nine heavens, a solemn shrine is suspended, extremely extraordinary.

Ning Chen looked at the Divine Palace in the sky, his eyes flashed with a streamer, and he stepped forward.

In the kingdom of God, primitive and backward, unlike the prosperous world outside, thousands of living beings are engaged in labor, industrious and numb.

On the void, Ning Chen's disciple looked at the countless mortals below, his brows furrowed slightly, here, there was not a single martial artist.

Looking up at the sky, the suspended Divine Palace, faintly, hundreds of powerful auras gathered, countless human powerhouses, and the clear contrast below was clear.

Concerned about looking for the Yaochi Divine Water, Ning Chen's figure swept by quickly, and the divine consciousness found the whereabouts of the Yaochi Water in the Kingdom of God.

To the west of the kingdom of God, the river was surging, and the waves hit the nine heavens, and after several days of heavy rain, the flood once again broke the embankment and rushed downstream.

In the lower reaches of the river, the people who were working in the fields saw this, and they threw down their farm tools and fled for their lives in fear.

However, the speed of the flood was like that of a beast, and in a few breaths, it had spread and engulfed all the people in the field.

The cries of thousands of people were drowned out by the sound of the huge waves, and the whispers of compassion of all living beings were ignored by heaven and earth.

There is no god in the land of God, and natural disasters occur frequently, which aggravates the misery of the people again and again.

In the void, knowing the fate of the people, looking into the distance, watching a young woman in the flood trying to lift the baby out of the water, the mother's instinct is moving.

With a soft sigh, Ning Chen's figure flashed, swept over the flood, reached out and grabbed the woman's arm, and rescued her from the flood.

"Let's go"

A hundred miles away, Ning Chen took the mother and son to fall from the sky and spoke.

The young woman recovered from her shock, immediately knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Pray that the gods will save the people, please."

The voices of pleading and pleading, the blood stained the foreheads, and the women burst into prostration, and kept kowtowing, asking the gods for mercy and saving the people from fire and water.

Ning Chen frowned slightly, waved his hand to hold up the woman, and said calmly, "I'm not a god, I'm just a mortal like you, so you don't need to worship me."

"Aren't you from the heavenly shrine?" said the woman in awe.

When Ning Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "No, but the Divine Palace you mentioned has no gods in it."

The woman was shocked and could not understand.

"I have something to ask, I don't know if you know, where is the Yaochi Divine Water in this world" Ning Chen asked softly.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she was not quite sure, "I heard the old man in the village say that there is an immortal spring in the northern part of the kingdom of God, and the spring water can live the flesh and bones of the dead, I wonder if it is the divine water of Yaochi that you are talking about."

Ning Chen nodded lightly and said, "Thank you, in return, I agreed to your request just now."

As the words fell, Ning Chen's right hand was held weakly, black brilliance flashed, and the ink frenzy appeared, and an extremely powerful sword intent spread, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, coiling out.

"Break the Sky"

With a sound of void, Ning Chen stepped into the air, his sword momentum swung, and one after another sword light fell from the sky, sweeping the roaring waves in front of him.

An earth-shattering sword, thousands of sword lights parted the flood and cut out a path of life.

The life path is now, Ning Chen's sword momentum turns again, and tens of thousands of sword lights condense into one, one sword, and break Yue.

With a bang, the flood spasmed, the earth collapsed, and the huge gully that spanned hundreds of miles was bottomless, and the collapsing flood suddenly sank into the giant gully.

The people were saved, and looking at the figure in the distant sky, they knelt down one after another, kowtowed and thanked them.

In the void, Ning Chen fell, looked at the woman behind him, and said, "I have completed your request, and there will be a period later."

After speaking, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the north.

The woman recovered from her shock, looked at the departing young man in black in front of her, and exclaimed, "Aren't those people in the sky really gods?"

"It's not"

Ning Chen stood and said calmly.

The woman's face changed, and she said, "And what are the gods that we have worshiped from generation to generation?"

"A mortal who claims to be a god"

The words fell, and the black clothes disappeared and disappeared.

The woman stood still, her expression glazed over, and the collapse of her faith was unacceptable.

I once thought in my heart, although I had never seen the gods appear, but the generations of inheritance, I was convinced that today I was hit by a flood, but I didn't expect that there was no waiting for the gods, but what was waiting for was a young man who denied the existence of the gods.

In the extreme north of the Kingdom of God, the Heaven and Earth of the Divine Realm spasmed, Ning Chen appeared, looking at the Jedi in front of him who was full of wind and snow, and the breath in his body was heavy.

Ice and fire are mutually resistant, the phoenix belongs to fire, does not like the cold, and this world full of ice and snow excludes each other.

Ning Chen walked in the ice and snow world, and the phoenix yuan circulated around his body, resisting the cold.

On the sky, the snow is falling, and there are plain white covered in silver everywhere, and the black-clothed know-how walks in it, so eye-catching.

Ning Chen released his divine sense and continued to look for the immortal spring that the woman had said before, he didn't have much time, and he had to find the whereabouts of the Yao Chi water.

The cold wind was biting, roaring past, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, in front of a snow-covered mountain, Ning Chen froze, his brows furrowed slightly.

In front of the snow-capped mountains, there was no spasm in sight, and what was even more unique was that when the divine sense entered, an inexplicable force forcibly stopped it.

Ning Chen walked towards the snowy mountain, if there was no accident, it should be here.

On the snow-covered mountain, the winter pines stand proudly in the cold wind, and the leaves like fine needles are covered with ice and snow, which looks very beautiful.

The road of the snow-capped mountains was rugged and difficult, Ning Chen's figure was in a hurry, stepping on the snow without a trace, and disappeared in the pine forest in an instant.

In the depths of the pine forest, the sound of gurgling water sounds, which is clear to the ear, and seems to be right in front of you, but after moving forward, it is difficult to find.

After searching for a long time, Ning Chen stopped, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, illusion!

With a wave of his hand, Mo Maniac started his hand, and the sword blade slashed, forcibly breaking the formation.

"Click"

The mirror flower and water moon cracked, and the surrounding scene immediately distorted, and suddenly, a fierce halberd light slashed, forcing his life.

Ning Chen stepped forward and retreated, but the halberd light followed him like a shadow, and it was difficult to avoid.

The young man in the silver suit in front of him, holding a halberd, dancing in the wind and snow, was extremely strong.

"Stand Down"

The battle halberd was in a row, forcing his life without a gap, Ning Chen flashed several halberds one after another, and his face finally showed impatience, the streamer on the sword converged, and he slashed with a sword, regretting the halberd.

There was a violent earthquake, the wind and snow were frenzied, and the figure of the man in silver withdrew, holding the hand of the halberd, and the blood flowed, staining the ground below.

"Who are you, dare to trespass into the Divine Realm," the silver-clothed man suppressed the surging blood qi and said in a deep voice.

"The debt collector, the king of the Red Luan Realm has received the reward, and it is time to pay the price"

Ning Chen said in a cold voice, stepped forward, and opened the wind and snow with his sword.

The silver-armored man waved his halberd to resist, and with a bang, he flew out again, both in the Great Perfection realm, and his strength was very different.

Absolute suppression, cold ink madness, everywhere passed, the ice and snow melted, and the fog transpired.

"Ugh"

After a few breaths, the sword light entered the body, and the blood gushed out, staining the sky red and white.

Drawing his sword by mistake, Ning Chen didn't turn his head back, and continued to walk forward.

The silver-armored man who fell to the ground, blood was flowing in his chest, looking at the black-clothed back in the distance, and his eyes were unwilling.

Why is it that they are both consummated, and their strength will differ so much, why, why!

The cold wind was howling, the red snowflakes covered the silver armor, and the unwilling eyes gradually lost their brilliance after all, and they could not bare their eyes until they died.

In the distance, in front of the blue clear pool, Ning Chentu, looking at the steaming pool in front of him, his eyes rose with a touch of brilliance, and finally, he found it!

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