The Seven Heavens, the Eastern World, and the Qing Shui Sage fell, shaking the entire Great World.

The saint fell, and after Hades, reappeared.

On the forty-ninth day, Ning Chen's injuries were fully healed, and after a fierce battle, his realm was improved again.

After devouring the source of water, Ning Chen's body became stronger and stronger, and with his gestures, the Dao Zhi Zhi loomed.

The ruler of the Eastern world died in battle, the dragons were leaderless, and many people were ready to move.

Although Ning Chen defeated the Qingshui Sage, after all, he had not entered the Creation Realm, and he could not truly deter those peerless powerhouses of the Monarch Realm.

In the forty-ninth day, seven monarch realm powerhouses arrived one after another, wanting to take advantage of the time when the car knew his fate to heal his wounds.

However, Fan Lingyue, who was the protector of Ningchen's Dharma, made a move, and the sword of pure karma slashed all enemies, and the powerhouses of the seven monarch realms were all really under the primordial of pure karma.

Fan Lingyue's ruthless style has never changed, for the sake of the purpose, and he doesn't care about the process.

Forty-nine days later, after Ning Chen woke up, the entire Eastern World was quiet.

The Eastern World calmed down, and Ning Chen set his sights on the next Great Dao Saint.

Saint of the Firmament!

The saints who control the way of space, even in the forty-nine great avenues, are extremely powerful existences.

Time and space have always been the most mysterious rules in the world, powerful and complex.

It's just that this battle didn't last long, and Ning Chen was defeated, and the defeat was miserable.

Facing the Firmament Sage who controlled the Spatial Dao, Ning Chen only lasted less than a hundred moves before he was defeated, and even the phoenix's wings were torn off.

Fortunately, Fan Lingyue, who was outside the sweeping array, arrived in time and rescued Ning Chen, otherwise, in this battle, Ning Chen would have completely stayed in the sky.

After this war, Ning Chen and the others disappeared for seven hundred years, and no one knew about them.

At the end of the eastern world, in the depths of the sea, the water waves are surging, and the bottom of the sea, the phoenix fire is surging, earth-shattering.

After controlling the source of water, Ning Chen, Fan Lingyue, and Lime came to the bottom of the sea to cover their breath.

The battle against the Firmament Saint made the three of them truly see the horror of the Great Dao Saint, and in the face of the Firmament Saint who controlled the Great Dao, it was as strong as Ning Chen, and he didn't even have much room to fight back.

"How?"

Fan Lingyue still had only two words in the past, and asked.

"Very strong. ”

Ning Chen, who was healing, opened his eyes and answered truthfully.

He also controlled the Huangquan Forbidden with the power of space, but compared to the Firmament Saint, it seemed so vulnerable.

"I'll give you another chance, and I'm a little sure. Fan Lingyue continued to ask.

"Ishei. Ning Chen replied.

"Ichisei?"

Fan Lingyue murmured softly and said, "Seven hundred years, one percent, enough." ”

Three days later, Ning Chen and Fan Lingyue walked out of the bottom of the sea and went to the top of the sky once again to challenge the sky saint.

In the earth-shattering battle, the sky lost its color, and Ning Chen was able to exert all his strength, and he did his best to touch the Celestial Saint who controlled the Space Avenue for the first time.

It's just that Ning Chen was still defeated.

This time, Ning Chen broke an arm, and a big hole was punched out of his chest by the rules of space, which looked extremely miserable.

However, relying on Phoenix's extreme speed and Fan Lingyue's help, Ning Chen barely saved his life.

Pursued by the Celestial Sage, the two fled to the bottom of the sea before barely escaping.

This time, Ning Chen had been recuperating for nine hundred years, and he did not dare to take another half step out of the seabed.

Colorful Temple, for more than a thousand years, the White Lotus Saint who witnessed the two battles between Ning Chen and the Sky Saint looked more and more solemn.

This phoenix, the speed of strength progress is too fast.

Compared to the first time he faced the Firmament Saint, he had no power to fight back, but this time, he had been able to reach the Firmament Saint.

"Nine hundred years later, his injuries are almost healed. ”

The Golden Light Saint spoke, calmly.

"Again and again, this time, the Celestial Saint should not give him a chance to leave alive. The White Lotus Saint said coldly.

"Not necessarily. ”

In the main hall, the Mo Lord, who had not spoken, opened his mouth and said with a smile, "This disciple of this seat is much smarter than we imagined. ”

At this time, at the bottom of the sea, the phoenix roared, and a fire phoenix rose to the sky and flew to the sky.

Above the firmament, the Celestial Saint opened his eyes, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

It's finally here.

The Celestial Saint got up and slapped it directly from the firmament.

The palm that destroyed the world crossed the limits of space and fell directly on the fire phoenix that rose into the sky.

However, at this moment, the time and space around the fire phoenix were distorted, and the heavens and the earth were still.

In an instant, the phoenix figure soared into the sky and instantly reached the sky.

The next moment, in the flames in the sky, the phoenix turned into a shape, and the immortal broke through the sky.

The sword of death, fast and fast, transcended the limitations of time and space, and even the years began to flow backwards.

In the blink of an eye, the sword blade was already dying, and the moment the sword touched the Firmament Sage, he saw the figure of the Firmament Saint disappear and walked behind him out of thin air.

"The phoenix is extremely fast, in front of the rules of space, it is meaningless. ”

The sage of the sky slapped his palm, and it fell into the heart of the fate.

A muffled snort sounded, and the splashed blood stained the sky red, but I saw that on the void, the demonic qi and the immortal yuan were surging, and the two figures walked out of thin air.

"Got you!"

With a hard palm, touching the sage of the sky, the demon body and the deity raised their hands to clasp the sage's shoulders, and the aura around the body burned sharply.

In front, the phoenix that inherited a palm looked back and slashed with a sword, wanting to kill the saint.

Whoa!

The figure of the Celestial Sage retreated rapidly, however, restrained by his twin body, he was half a step slower.

The blood, so dazzling, for the first time since the Great War, the saint was wounded.

"Presumptuous!"

The Dao body was injured, anger flashed in the eyes of the Sky Saint, and all the strength of his body exploded, and his palms condensed the Saint Yuan, and he shook his body violently.

At the same time, the phoenix swept by, and the sword blade came again.

"Stand down!"

The blade of the sword was close, and the Celestial Saint pointed at the immortal sword, and then the Saint Yuan shook and shook back the former.

One retreats, the immortal and demon double bodies advance again, the fairy sword is dazzling, and the killing machine is unbridled.

"The four swords of Zhuxian are worthy of their reputation. ”

The saint blocked the double sword with both palms, the holy yuan rolled, and the double sword was difficult to cross the thunder pool.

Outside the battle situation, Fan Lingyue, who watched the battle for the third time, looked at the battle situation, looking for flaws in the sky.

She believes that there will never be a perfect power in the world, and even the Great Dao of Space cannot be flawless.

At this moment, in the sea area that was extremely far away from the battle situation, Lime stood still above the sea area and said, "Space cannot restrain the will of human beings. ”

Outside the battle situation, Fan Lingyue heard the words, and his eyes froze.

Will!

I see.

Fan Lingyue closed her eyes and released her will.

Suddenly, inside and outside the battle situation, the white moon was filled with brilliance, where the meaning goes, and where the road goes.

In the middle of the battle, Ning Chen was inspired, his body stopped, and his sword intent was fully released, where the intention goes, where the sword goes.

"Ugh!"

In the chest of the Celestial Saint, the sword light passed through the body, and the blood was like a waterfall, splashing all over the sky.