Chapter 778: The Battle of Fate
"Please let her in!" said the crown prince.
Princess Huanhua walked in from outside the main hall, wearing a gorgeous skirt robe, wearing a golden hairpin, and dragging a satin more than three meters long behind her, and walked in front of the crown prince.
After the crown prince saw Princess Huanhua, he said, "Imperial sister, is there anything important about coming to the Cloud Hall so late?"
Princess Huanhua said: "Naturally, there is something important, Ning Xiaochuan has come to the Bright Holy Land, and it is likely that he will come to the Cloud Hall tonight." ”
"To deal with Ning Xiaochuan's matter, there is no need for the imperial sister to bother, I think I will make a thorough arrangement, as long as he dares to come, there will be no ......" The voice of the crown prince stopped abruptly, the figure of the princess Huanhua in her pupils became bigger and bigger, and a golden sword light flew out from the fingertips of the princess Huanhua and stabbed into the chest of the crown prince.
That golden sword light was Princess Huanhua's figurative divine sword.
The sword had no warning, and it was less than two feet away.
For a powerhouse of the level of Princess Huanhua, the distance of two zhang is simply negligible, and it stabbed the crown prince in the chest in the blink of an eye.
The crown prince didn't expect that Princess Huanhua would actually make a move on him.
"Whew!"
A huge golden dragon shadow rushed out of the body of the crown prince, as if turning into a golden cover of dragon body, blocking the sword that Princess Huanhua must kill.
The eyes of the crown prince were cold, and he slapped out with a palm, making a sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger, shattering the golden sword in Princess Huanhua's hand into nine pieces.
With a whoosh, Princess Huanhua spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked out by the crown prince's palm.
"Imperial Sister, why?" the Crown Prince stood up, his face extremely cold, staring at Princess Huanhua who had fallen to the ground.
He really couldn't think of any reason to let Princess Huanhua actually kill him?
"Boom!"
The gate of the Cloud Hall exploded open, turning into pieces of door panels, and flew towards the Emperor and the Crown Prince and the others.
A man wearing a golden ghost mask walked in from outside the door, holding a bloody sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "The Crown Prince, you want to know why? I sue you, because Princess Huanhua has long been my person! Who I am, you should know, right?"
"Ning...... Small...... Sichuan ......"
The crown prince's handsome face became distorted and angry to the extreme, and the crown of golden hair on the top of his head shattered, and the long hair fell apart.
He originally thought that in the battle between himself and Ning Xiaochuan, he had always been on top.
However, he didn't expect that his imperial sister, the princess of the royal family, had already been subdued by Ning Xiaochuan and became Ning Xiaochuan's slave.
What a humiliation is this?
What a shame is this?
"How is that possible?" Her Royal Highness the Princess...... Her Royal Highness the Princess ...... "The two old men standing behind the Crown Prince stared at Princess Huanhua in disbelief, and they really couldn't figure out why Her Royal Highness the Noble Princess would surrender to Ning Xiaochuan?"
"Since she has fallen into your own depravity and become your servant, then she is no longer a princess of the royal family. Imperial Sister, I'll send you on your way!" The crown prince's eyes were extremely cold, and he stretched out a palm and pinched it towards the void.
"Bang!"
Princess Huanhua's skull was crushed to pieces, and blood flowed from her neck, turning into a cold corpse.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't have the slightest mercy in his heart, whether it was Princess Huanhua or the Crown Prince, they were all to blame.
The crown prince killed his imperial sister with his own hands, and he already hated Ning Xiaochuan to the extreme.
He counted all this blood account on Ning Xiaochuan's head.
"Okay! Very good! Ning Xiaochuan, it seems that I have underestimated you before. However, if you dare to break into the Cloud Palace, you are throwing yourself into a net, and today, you don't want to escape again. The crown prince's fingertips shot out a golden ray, sending a signal towards the outside of the hall.
Ning Xiaochuan just quietly watched as the Heavenly Emperor and Crown Prince sent the signal out, and said, "Are you sending a message to the imperial family master who is ambushed in Yunxiao Mountain?
The sword in Ning Xiaochuan's hand was still dripping blood.
At this moment, the outside of the Cloud Hall was full of dead bodies.
"How could you kill so many monks silently? Absolutely impossible, no matter how high your cultivation is, it is impossible for me to be completely unaware. "The crown prince has already smelled blood, I'm afraid that the monks who are ambushed outside have really all been killed by Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "That's because I used the power of my heart to shroud the entire Cloud Hall and blind your mind. So, you don't even notice what is happening outside the temple. The Crown Prince, today is your time of death!"
"I can't help myself. Do you really think that if you kill a group of minions, you can kill me?" the crown prince was still unfazed, pressing his palm on the ground and smashing his vitality into the ground.
"Boom!"
On the ground of the main hall, a series of formation patterns appeared, and a pillar of light shot out on the node of the formation, rushing straight up. A total of eighty-one pillars of light completely imprisoned the entire hall and turned it into an independent space!
The reason why the crown prince set up a formation in the palace in advance was to prevent Ning Xiaochuan from escaping.
Ning Xiaochuan wanted to kill him, why didn't he want to kill Ning Xiaochuan?
The two elders standing behind the Crown Prince slashed towards Ning Xiaochuan at the same time, sealing all the retreats in Ning Xiaochuan's left and right directions.
The two old men were thin and thin, with gray hair, and seemed to be on the verge of death, but their blood was full of vitality, and countless thunderbolts rushed out of their bodies, and their power was surging and terrifying.
They have all cultivated the top ten supernatural powers of Heavenly Emperor Mountain, the "Collapse Thunder Fist".
"Humph!"
"Hah!"
A punch was struck, thunder and lightning roared, and the power of a landslide and earth crack erupted.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't feel the rules in their bodies, which meant that the two old men had cultivated the rules to the realm of "nothing", condensed the debut fetus, and reached the eighth realm of heaven and man, "Heavenless Realm".
Two masters of the Eighth Realm of Heaven and Man!
Ning Xiaochuan's body rushed out of the mighty Divine Yang Qi, every inch of his skin was burning, and his physical body was like turning into an incorruptible body of King Kong.
A pair of fists struck out at the same time, knocking the two old men of the eighth realm of heaven and man into the air.
This is a sweeping trend, even the master of the eighth realm of heaven and man was knocked away by Ning Xiaochuan's punch.
"It's so strong!"
The two old men of the Eighth Realm of Heaven and Man slapped their palms on the ground and flew up at the same time.
The two of them each spit out a dragon ball, one black and one white, spinning constantly, turning into a huge Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, and suppressed towards Ning Xiaochuan.
The so-called Dragon Ball is actually the Dragon Yuan.
Once the dragon clan cultivates the dragon element, it is comparable to the human cultivators of the seventh realm of heaven and man.
The two of them refined the Dragon Ball into a figurative supernatural power, two figurative supernatural powers, one yin and one yang, combined into a yin and yang Taiji diagram!
Ning Xiaochuan vaguely looked at the phantom of a huge black and white flying dragon in the yin and yang Taiji diagram. The phantom of that giant dragon stretched out an electric claw, wanting to tear Ning Xiaochuan's body apart!
"Monument of the Destruction of the World!"
A huge magic monument appeared on the top of Ning Xiaochuan's head, with a breath of world-destroying aura. The ancient inscriptions are clearly visible, and they seem to contain the power to destroy the world.
"Boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan knocked out the World Destroying God Monument, and shattered the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram condensed by two dragon balls with the momentum of destroying and decaying. The two dragon balls were knocked out and slammed into the wall, making two loud noises, shaking the formation in the entire hall violently.
The two old men of the Eighth Realm of Heaven and Man spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the wave of qi emitted by the World Destroying God Monument hit their bodies, shaking them backwards and turning them back.
Ning Xiaochuan's fighting spirit was even stronger, and he strode forward and suppressed the World Destroying Divine Monument, and one of the old men of the Eighth Realm of Heaven and Man was a little slower and was suppressed under the giant monument.
He can only hold the World Destroying God Monument with both hands, and he can support it hard!
Ning Xiaochuan stood straight above the giant monument, holding a magic sword, pointing at another old man of the eighth realm of heaven and man, with a domineering majesty on his body, which made the monks of the eighth realm of heaven and man feel frightened.
"Ning Xiaochuan, I didn't expect you to break through to the Seventh Realm of Heaven and Man so quickly, it's really unexpected! However, you don't have any chance today! Zilong, merge!"
The purple young dragon turned into a purple dragon armor and covered the body of the crown prince, with a barb growing on the top of its head and a pair of dragon wings growing on its back!
"Ning Xiaochuan, your Divine Dragon cub is not by your side, I see how you can fight with me?"
The momentum on the crown prince's body immediately climbed several times, and he shot out a "thunder fist".
More than ten meters away from him, countless electric lights gathered together and condensed into a huge fist.
Ning Xiaochuan was resolutely not afraid, and suddenly stepped on the top of the World Destroying God Monument, and the World Destroying God Monument immediately sank.
There was a miserable scream from the bottom of the World Destroying God Monument, and the old man of the Eighth Realm of Heaven and Man was killed under the World Destroying God Monument and turned into a pool of blood and mud!
"Wow!"
Eleven battle swords rushed out of Ning Xiaochuan's body, forming a sword formation that shattered the "Thunder Fist" played by the Emperor Prince.
Ning Xiaochuan once again played the magic power of the "World Destroying God Monument", picked up the giant monument with his arm, and smashed it towards the crown prince with the sound of the howling wind.
The huge head of the purple dragon stretched out from the back of the crown prince, and spit out a burst of electric columns, and with a "bang", the World Destroying God Monument was pierced, and the electric pillar almost split into Ning Xiaochuan's body.
The electric pillar spit out by the purple dragon is not an ordinary lightning, but the "Divine Dragon Tribulation True Thunder" that only the Divine Dragon cub can cultivate.
It is said that the "Divine Dragon Heavenly Tribulation True Thunder" unleashed by the Divine Dragon Cub is even more terrifying than the real Heavenly Tribulation, which can destroy a single qiē in the world and split the monk into a god.
"It's worthy of a divine dragon cub!" Ning Xiaochuan could clearly feel that the combat power of that purple divine dragon cub was definitely not weaker than that of the crown prince.
What's more, the two are still combined, and the combat power will only be doubled.
"Ning Xiaochuan, if you dare to break into the Cloud Hall today, you are looking for death. ”
In the hands of the crown prince, he carried a war sword that flashed with thunder and lightning, and the war sword was condensed from the dragon claws of the dragon cub, which was extremely sharp, and carried the power of the true thunder of the divine dragon tribulation!
"Thunderbolt!"
He slashed down with a sword, and a huge lightning giant sword slashed towards the top of Ning Xiaochuan's head.
Ning Xiaochuan's eyes shrank slightly, and instead of retreating, he advanced at a rapid pace, rushing towards the Emperor Crown Prince!
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