"When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death!"

A figure suddenly appeared in the void, took a step, and came towards the attic below, and some verses sounded along with his figure: "The heart of the world but the light Hong, the speechless tenderness moves the sky, the desert is lonely, and the wind and clouds are surging for thousands of years." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Mo Chen looked up at the figure, and he was also sincerely admired.

This poem is full of showing that he has the pride of the world, this is the real strong, this is the strong man who can sing for thousands of years.

Nangong Hongzhen is such a strong man.

Although he was restrained by the identity of the Lord of Great Xia, he never complained, and in his heart, he always cared for the world, even if he was light, he would do his best and never flinch.

The end of the martial arts is the personal goal of the warrior, and the real warrior is to have the world in mind!

"Nangong Hongzhen!" Tai Chi Cang watched Nangong Hongzhen arrive, and in his calm eyes, a little chill flickered, whether the prologue of the era can be turned over, I am afraid it depends on today's battle.

"The bitter sea is boundless, turning back is the shore, Taiji Cang, stop now, it's still too late." Nangong Hongzhen looked at Tai Chi Cang and said calmly.

"There is no end to the sea of suffering, and there is no shore to turn back."

Tai Chi Cang shook his head lightly and grinned: "What's more, why should I turn back, the scenery of the sea is so beautiful, I haven't had time to appreciate it, Nangong Hongzhen, the times have changed, and the era that belongs to you should be over." ”

Nangong Hongzhen disagreed, looked back at Mo Chen and the others, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"Palace Master, we're fine." Nie Xin seemed to have finally found the backbone of the heart, and when he came to Nangong Hongzhen's side, Jin Sanzi also flew quickly, nodded lightly, and finally let go of a lot in his heart.

Mo Chen took the seriously injured Bone Emperor back to the Heavenly Dao Gate, and also shook his head and said, "I can't die yet." ”

When Nangong Hongzhen arrived, the previous situation was broken, Taiji Cang, it was impossible to stop Nangong Hongzhen's footsteps, and the conspiracy in the attic must be destroyed.

"I can't die now, I'll die in a while, I can let Jin Sanzi and the masters of the Emperor Landing List work hard for you, Nangong Hongzhen still looks at you differently, I will definitely search your soul to see who you are." Tai Chi Cang's eyes shimmered, full of bloodthirsty taste.

"Taiji Cang, don't be arrogant, the Nangong Palace Master is coming, you only have to die." Jin Sanzi said coldly.

"Then you can try!" Tai Chi Cang clenched the heavenly punishment stick, and his face turned pale, Nangong Hongzhen's arrival did make him feel the pressure, but no matter what, he had to stop them, as long as the time came, everyone had to die.

"Let them in!"

At this moment, a sensen's voice suddenly came from the attic, which made Taiji's heart skip a beat and he smiled.

"Haha, all of you can't leave, come in if you have one!" Tai Chi Cang laughed, dropped this sentence, and went straight back to the attic.

Nangong Hongzhen's face was indifferent, and he walked towards the attic, and Mo Chen and the others also entered one after another.

In the attic, there was silence, except for a throne above, on which a dark shadow sit, and a wide black robe obscured all his face.

But what attracted Mo Chen the most was not the person, but behind the person, there was another mural, exactly the same as all the murals he had encountered before, but at this moment, there were little fluctuations in the mural, which seemed both real and unreal.

"Nangong Hongzhen, you're finally here." The black shadow was none other than ghosts.

Nangong Hongzhen said indifferently: "It's here." ”

"If you come, stay forever, in my hand, there is still a corpse in front of the peak of martial arts." The ghost said sadly.

Nangong Hongzhen's face remained unchanged and asked, "What about the people in the Imperial Domain?" ”

"Imperial Domain?"

The ghost said meaningfully: "Maybe in Great Xia." ”

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Hongzhen's complexion finally changed.

Mo Chen's eyes also sank suddenly, the people of the Emperor Domain did not enter this place, but went to Great Xia, so the Great Xia Dynasty, wouldn't it be dangerous.

"You all deserve to die!" Nangong Hongzhen said in a low voice.

The ghost smiled sadly: "There are a lot of damned people, but I am no longer among them, but you, who escaped by luck decades ago, and today, let me stay completely." ”

"Sure enough, it's your conspiracy, hell, you make me a little angry." Nangong Hongzhen's face became more and more cold.

"Oh, so what can you do?" The ghost finally raised his head, and in the loose robe, a Sensen's face was revealed, staring at Nangong Hongzhen with a playful smile, without the slightest fear, it seemed, full of confidence.

Nangong Hongzhen said: "I don't know what to do, but at least, it is necessary to kill you first." ”

"Haha." The ghost suddenly laughed and said, "A hundred years ago, I must have been afraid when you said this, but now you are no longer my opponent. ”

Having said that, but the ghost's face was still full of vigilance, and he didn't take the lead, Nangong Hongzhen, after all, is a figure before the peak of martial arts, under the whole world, I am afraid that no one dares to say that he can win steadily, take his life, even if it is the top ten titled emperors, fighting alone, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses.

Mo Chen, who was at the peak of his previous life, was just a trick and a half that he won by luck.

The entire attic instantly became murderous, Nangong Hongzhen and Ghost Jianchou took the lead in holding each other, the two of them did not move, but the extreme coldness was overwhelming, making Mo Chen's complexion change drastically, and the unstable injury in his body rolled again, spurting out a mouthful of blood at the moment.

"Ninefold Peak!?"

Although the vitality of the two of them did not move, the momentum made Jin Sanzi's face change greatly, and he exclaimed in surprise at the moment.

The ghost is worried, and he definitely has the power of the peak of martial arts, which is on par with Nangong Hongzhen.

"Go get rid of them!" Ghost Jianchou took the lead in breaking the dull atmosphere and said towards Tai Chi Cang, and at the same time raised his wrist lightly, ordering the war corpse to assist Tai Chi Cang in a battle.

"This dead thing, let's stay with you." Nangong Hongzhen suddenly made a move, stretched out two fingers, and spread out a sword qi, slashing straight down, intercepting the war corpse.

The ghost corpse is very strong, if it joins forces with Taiji Cang, Jin Sanzi and they will definitely be defeated, and Nangong Hongzhen has to stop it.

"You're unwise!" The ghost didn't get angry, just shook his head and sneered.

Nangong Hongzhen shook his head and said, "I've never liked Zhi. ”

The killing intent on the ghost's face continued to condense, and he said coldly: "Since this is the case, then you will die first!" ”

He stopped talking nonsense, and the rolling battle intent continued to rise, like a full moon bowstring, stretched to the extreme, his body shook suddenly, and a black light extended from his body, condensed into a powerful blade, and slashed towards Nangong Hongzhen.

Nangong Hongzhen's two-fingered sword qi condensed again, as if condensed, turned into a long sword, and began to dance.

The sword qi was like water, turning into an afterimage of the Dao, with an extremely cold meaning, blocking all the ghostly blade attacks.

The power before the peak of the martial arts was absolutely very powerful, and the entire hall began to resound in the air, and the powerful aftermath continued to spread.

Martial artists of the level of Tai Chi Cang and Jin Sanzi were slightly better, Mo Chen and Nie Xin, they only felt that at the moment when the two of them made a move, they were as if they had become ants, and they were a little difficult to breathe, and they had to retreat a few meters.

Tai Chi Cang flew out and took the opportunity to bombard, wanting to take the opportunity to crush Mo Chen and them.

Jin Sanzi and Liang Wenyao greeted them at the same time, although they were seriously injured, they had to take down Taiji Cang, and then share the pressure for Nangong Hongzhen, otherwise they would fight the peak of the Emperor Zun and the corpse of the late stage of the Emperor Zun Ninefold alone, and the chances of Nangong Hongzhen winning were almost none.

"Heaven punish everything!"

Tai Chi Cang's attack came in an instant, this time, he was no longer afraid of consumption, and he was ruthless in his shots, and Ling Yan's killing intent was overwhelming, suppressing Jin Sanzi and Liang Wenyao.

In fact, the realm of Jin Sanzi and Taiji Cang is comparable, but he was seriously injured by the war corpse before, and Liang Wenyao was also not lightly injured, and at this moment, the two joined forces, and it was just something to resist, and it was difficult to win.

"Nebula Sword Technique!"

Pu Huaqing swallowed a large amount of pills and forcibly recovered a lot of vitality, first cutting out his own three-style sword tricks, and then from the Liuyun Trick to the Sword Slashing Taixu, the seven sword tricks turned into seven meteors, like falling stars blasting towards Taiji Cang.

"No sound, no shadow, no trace!"

Nie Xin didn't hesitate, his sword intent climbed to the extreme, as if he had drained all his strength, and slashed towards Taiji Cang.

"Two scumbags, let's die first!"

Tai Chi Cang Yu Guang looked at it, his face showed contempt, just the Emperor Zun Seven Realms, it was not enough to see it in front of him.

The power of heavenly punishment was instantly split into four, attacking the four people at the same time, and the two forces attacking Pu Huaqing and Nie Xin were definitely the strongest.

"Bang bang!"

Jin Sanzi and Liang Wenyao blasted out fist marks one after another, destroying the power of heavenly punishment at the same time, but the sword qi of Pu Huaqing and Nie Xin was crumbling one after another, only to feel a powerful coercion enveloping them, and the qi of destruction quickly swept over.

"Phoenix Divine Fire!"

Mo Chen, who was seriously injured, also had to move, and the divine fire that also had the power of incineration surged out, devouring some of the power with difficulty, and then turned the stars with one move, and dissolved part of the power of heavenly punishment.

But even so, the powerful force still penetrated through the body, and bombarded Pu Huaqing and the two of them heavily.

"Poof!"

Three blood mist suddenly appeared, and Mo Chen and the three of them spurted blood almost at the same time, constantly floating in the air, falling down like a rain of blood, and the figures of the three of them were like falling rocks, falling weakly, and the dust in the sky was shaken with a bang.

The three of them stumbled for a while, but it was difficult to stand up, and they were seriously injured, constantly vomiting blood, and their breath was directly weakened to the extreme.

"Tatsuba!" Liang Wenyao's complexion changed wildly, and the deep black light at his palms flickered, as if the endless void began to evolve from his palms, the infinite of the universe, the infinite of the sky, and the vast world of fist intent continued to spread.

"Give me death! Immortal God Fist, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger! ”

"Roar!"

The left and right fist prints roared out, accompanied by a dragon roar and a tiger roar, as if two true spirits had been suppressed and completely tamed, and burst out with terrifying power to devour them.

"Extreme Yang Creation Recipe!"

Jin Sanzi on the other side also had a gloomy face, his hands were constantly shining, and a force that blocked the universe began to bloom, like a huge sea, surging towards Taiji Cang, besieging it.

"Why do ants have to struggle?"

Tai Chi Cang showed disdain, and the Heavenly Punishment Stick bloomed with endless brilliance in his hand, and Dao runes flowed among them, each rune was filled with an aura of destruction, like the will of the sky, representing everything, and there was no way to resist.

"All living beings are ants, and heaven will punish and destroy the common people!"

Tai Chi Cang's fingers fell, and the brilliance of the heavenly punishment stick was like a waterfall, roaring down, enveloping Jin Sanzi and Liang Wenyao.