The white light sword with the power of national fortune is unbreakable in the world.

More than 300 long swords roared away.

The first sword at the front, in an instant, pierced through the palm print of the blood qi condensed by Bharanluo, and the blade of the sword was undiminished, and instantly came to its chest.

A sword pierces through the sky, and blood spills into the sky! A hundred swords swept in.

Above the sky, the white light was like a glow, piercing through the body of the Bhamra.

The blood of the pinnacle, crystal like a blood diamond, is sprinkled all over Mount Tai.

Bharata, tragic death!

He was pierced through the heart by a hundred swords and nailed to the top of Mount Tai.

There was silence.

A lot of people are gasping.

Bo Ranluo said before that he would make Ning Bei die miserably, and he only saw the tragic death of others.

Have you ever thought about your own end!

Whoever kills, people will always kill him!

A high-level pinnacle, just like that, the soul of Mount Tai is broken.

The white shadow of the fairy is a hundred swords, standing between heaven and earth, and it is invincible.

The ninth technique forbidden technique created by Ningbei is immortal.

Its terrifying offensive power is far beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Ning Bei, who was on the clay altar, said softly: "Xiaobai, come back!" ”

Swish!

The white shadow of the Immortal turned around and returned to the altar and returned to Ning Bei's body.

Thousands of white fragrances, all returned to the body.

Together with the power of the sixth wave of national fortune, Ning Bei absorbed all of them into his body, and gently stared at the sky.

The seventh wave of national fortune has come!

The national fortune is like a thick fog, sweeping the entire Mount Tai.

The white fog spread for two hundred miles, covering the sky, and the light of the scorching sun in the dome could not illuminate the dense fog.

This is the seventh national fortune!

The national fortune should have been sevenfold, but Ningbei made it clear.

This time in Mount Tai, the national fortune that led to the fall is definitely more than sevenfold!

Seventh, the unprecedented horror of the national fortune.

The sense of suppression of Tianwei that made all the martial artists surrender was really too strong.

Nie Qian, the master of the army, said with an ugly face: "The national fortune is sevenfold, and the national fortune attracted this time is ten times stronger than the seventh wave of national fortune a hundred years ago!" ”

"Trouble!"

The military lord Lin Zhen clenched his fists and stared at the altar with his eyes fixed.

In the face of the vast national fortunes, even they, the bigwigs of Kyoto, are helpless at the moment!

The seventh weight of the national fortune, the speed of landing is unusually slow, as if it is gathering momentum.

Around Mount Tai, thousands of people from hundreds of countries are at the top, and killing intent faintly appears on their bodies.

They are all ready.

When Ningbei carried the seventh national fortune, he shot all of them, gave the king of Ningbei a fatal blow, and completely sent him on the road.

Let me be the king of Beiliang in China, and my soul will return to the nine shadows.

On the altar, Ning Bei looked up at the sky, the dense fog that slowly fell, his face was indifferent and calm, and he said softly: "Xinghe, prepare to carry the national fortune with me!" ”

"Good!"

Ye Xinghe, the seven-crown king, stepped out and ascended to the altar.

The next moment, Ming Wang Ji Xiaoliang took the stage.

The King of the Eternal Night took the stage with a thousand flowers.

The white-clothed blue wolf Kitahara Haoyue takes the stage!

Shangguan Xiaoyi takes the stage!

The pacification made the emperor unparalleled, and Li Tiance, the general of Tiance, all took the stage.

One person missing!

That person is Dandan.

Ning Xuanyuan, a grimace boy, came from the north, wearing a grimace mask, and descended on Mount Tai.

Many characters in the audience looked sideways.

The only mysterious person in the Northern Liang Army who is at the same level as the military lord Ning Bei.

This grimace boy, hundreds of countries outside the world, all want to get his specific information.

Now it has finally officially appeared in the field of vision of hundreds of countries around the world.

Ning Xuanyuan ascended the altar and shouted softly: "Brother! ”

"With the help of the power of national fortune, we will help you become the pinnacle today, and once you succeed, you will withdraw from the altar."

Ning Bei instructed the eight of them to say a word.

Since childhood, Ningbei has protected them.

Li Tiance kept his words in mind, but when the national fortune completely came, whether they would withdraw from the altar was two words!

A few of them will definitely not let Ningbei bear the national fortune alone!

In the seventh wave of national fortunes, the sense of prestige is really too strong.

Emperor Ye Wu stared at the altar and looked at Ningbei and their generation.

This is almost my Huaxia, the top pride of the sky.

He said hoarsely: "Bei'er, the strength of this national fortune has surpassed that of previous generations, if you really can't carry it with your body, then ...... Give it up! ”

Emperor Ye Wu wanted Ningbei to live!

As long as Ningbei survives, there is hope for the future.

For the words of the teacher Ye Wudi, Ning Bei slowly showed a little smile.

The national fortune cannot be landed!

This is the bottom line of Ningbei, even if he dies.

Ning Bei said softly: "Teacher, you underestimate my Beiliang Erlang, the people of Beiliang, the horizontal sword is immediately between heaven and earth, even if you know that you are going to die, no one will be afraid, just because we are different from the martial artists of the four major sequences!" ”

A gentle sentence shows Ningbei's attitude.

The seventh wave of national fortunes is near.

Ning Bei spoke again: "Teacher, if we don't resist the fortune of the country and fall to Mount Tai, then everything will be over!" ”

"If it succeeds, I want to seal the world, okay?"

Ning Bei slowly looked at his teacher, Emperor Ye Wudi.

Outcome.

Emperor Ye Wu spoke decisively, with the posture of a hero, and said in a magnificent voice: "Today's Taishan sealing is Kyoto's preparation for many years, pushing you into the altar in one fell swoop, taking charge of the national seal of Qilin Town, and ruling the power of the world alone!" ”

"If you succeed, you will seal the world, the palace of Kyoto, the civil and military ministers, and help each other!"

A generation of Martial Emperor Ye Junlin made a promise at this moment.

Ning Bei nodded lightly and said, "Then let's start!" ”

The seventh weight of the national fortune has completely landed!

A thick fog swept through the altar.

Ming Wang Ji Xiaoliang was in a crazy state, released all his strength, roared and shocked, and said: "The first emperor has six bans, all open!" ”

He has been proclaimed himself for several years, just to practice the First Emperor's tactics.

The pinnacle has been sealed tonight.

Ji Xiaoliang no longer has any scruples.

The six prohibitions of the First Emperor have all been opened.

The fourth ban, after it is opened.

Let Xiao Liang's blood vessels be like a dragon, and his blood is close to 2,000 na!

And then, that's not all!

After the fifth ban is lifted.

Qi and blood up to 4,000 na!

When the six-fold ban is lifted, the blood of up to 8,000 nanometers amazes the entire Mount Tai!

This terrifying power is no longer weaker than that of the martial master Qi Xiu.

Previously, those overseas peaks said that Xiao Liang was another king of Ningbei.

That's not wrong at all!

The terrible Ming King Ji Xiaoliang was ranked as the deputy commander of the Northern Liang Army back then, and his talent amazed Mobei for eight thousand miles.

Now the six-fold ban, once lifted, is a change from a fish to a dragon.

A few of their brothers, when they were young, they didn't take the so-called supreme martial artists in their eyes.

In the past, they all said that the supreme martial artist can also be killed, and he can also be killed!

Ming Wang Ji Xiaoliang was full of qi and blood, standing on the side of the altar, releasing all his strength to resist the national fortune that fell.

Hua Qianluo's qi and blood reversed, and he performed the first of the ten forbidden techniques, and shook the national fortune of the dense fog.

A few people remained.

With the help of national fortunes, they have begun to break through!

Shangguan Xiaoyi shouted: "Seven stars are fully open!" ”

The Beidou Tactics and the Seven Star Forbidden Technique made Xiao Yi's momentum at its peak, and his breath was disordered, looking for the door to the top in his body.

Another rebellious maniac!

Ordinary martial artists must knock on the gate of heaven to break through the pinnacle, that is, to thank the heavens for their unrelenting grace, and to have the fate of the pinnacle.