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Chapter 1378 The Temple of the Gods

Outside Weicheng, Zhiming killed the gods, Shuiyun Tiannv died in battle, and the gods disappeared.

The shocking scene of the human heart, it is clear that my Taoist sword cuts off the green lotus in the Dao Realm, and the water clouds and heavenly girl who have become famous for thousands of years have fallen and fallen into dust.

In the void, the demon with white hair in plain clothes and white hair, his eyes as dark as ink, fell from the sky.

In front of the girl who died in battle, Ning Chen raised his hand and violent demonic energy surged out.

"No!"

Outside the city, the teacher's expression changed and shouted, "Boy, stop."

As he spoke, Li Blacksmith and the young man in green had already swept away and took action to stop him.

"It's too late."

Ning Chen said lightly, and the sword energy surged out from all over his body, and the extremely powerful sword intent crisscrossed, shocking the two of them.

"drink"

With a deep shout, Ning Chen raised his hand and pressed it on the Shuiyun Tiannu Spirit Platform who was killed in battle. The demonic energy filled the body and quickly swallowed the latter's body.

A hundred steps away, Li Blacksmith and the young man in green were unable to stop this scene.

The teacher clenched his hands tightly, his expression was extremely ugly.

Demon, he has fallen to this point.

"Boy, do you know what you are doing?" said the teacher in a deep voice.

“Never been clear.”

After devouring the Shuiyun Tiannv, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the three people in front of him, and said indifferently, "If you don't have any trouble, I will say goodbye."

After saying that, Ning Chen turned around and left.

The young man in green wanted to say something, but was stopped by the blacksmith and shook his head gently.

“It’s useless.”

Li Blacksmith sighed, "You haven't seen that he has not lost his mind. He is willing to be deviled."

The young man in green frowned and looked puzzled.

"Man, god, and demon, are different after all."

Li Blacksmith said softly, "Maybe he doesn't want to be bound by the laws of the gods anymore, so he is willing to become a demon."

"I'm willing to fall!"

The teacher said in a deep voice, "I can't sit still and see him do whatever he wants."

When Li Blacksmith heard this, he looked strange and said, "You are leaving?"

"The devil comes to the world. As a Confucian scholar, how can you sit idly? Two people will be together for a while later."

After the words came, the teacher left without saying anything more.

"What is this old nerd going to do?"

The young man in green said in a voice.

"I don't know."

Li Blacksmith shook his head gently and said, "However, the old nerd is stubborn and soft-hearted, so he should not do anything too much."

"no."

The young man in green looked worried and said, "I'll go and see, old blacksmith, you go back by yourself."

After saying that, the young man in green walked away, his eyes full of sorrow.

Half a day later, in the Zhuque Divine City, ten powerful people of the gods and demons gathered together, their figures blurred, making people unable to see their faces clearly.

"Shuiyun Tiannu is dead."

The Lord of Suzaku spoke and said coldly.

"It's really unbelievable that Shuiyun Tiannv's cultivation level would actually die in battle."

A powerful god and demon level responded and said in a voice.

"That man has become a demon and his strength has increased greatly. Perhaps there are methods that we don't know. In short, to deal with this person, you must be careful." said the Lord of Suzaku.

"Qingmian fought with him, let him take people there." The third god-demon-level powerful man spoke and responded.

"The strength of Qingmian is beyond doubt. But it's too principled. Liuxi, you can also go there together." The Lord of the Suzaku said calmly.

"yes!"

Among the ten god-demon-level powerful men, a man who never spoke received his order, his figure faded away and disappeared.

On the southern border, the figure with plain clothes and white hair walked forward without any concealing its whereabouts.

The devil-being wise man is full of demonic energy, and wherever you pass, all things wither.

After devouring the demon moon and the Shuiyun Tiannv, Ning Chen's power continued to rise, leaving clear footprints behind him.

Demons descend into the world, and disasters appear in the divine world.

On the third day, as the night fell, chariots appeared in the void, and hundreds of them were recorded. Nine gods stood on each chariot, with a surging breath covering the sky and the moon.

"Are you finally here?"

Below, Ning Chen looked up and looked at the rapid flow of floods and iron flows in the sky, his expression did not change at all.

After a few breaths, thousands of chariots rushed to the front. On the huge bronze chariot, a man in white stood quietly, his breath was extremely terrifying.

"Qingmiao, it's your turn to take action."

The man in white spoke with a calm expression.

"yes!"

Behind, a man in a robe walked out, carrying a double halberd, and looked at the white-haired man below, with a somewhat complicated expression.

The order was ahead, Qingmeng did not hesitate any more, and stepped on his feet and fell from the sky.

Below, a coldness flashed across Ning Chen's face, and his right hand held it in a surging black airflow, the magic sword appeared out of thin air.

"boom!"

In the void, the blue-faced figure fell down, pulled out his two halberds, and slashed at the white-haired man below.

The sword and halberd clashed for the second time, and the rumbled and resounded throughout the southern border.

"It seems that I was too kind to save your life before."

So close, Ning Chen looked at the man in the robe in front of him and said coldly.

"The orders must not be violated or offended."

Qingmeng responded, and the two halberds urged three-pointers to press on the former...

Ning Chen flipped his palms, and the black air surging, slapped at the man in the robe in front of him.

The green face focused his mind, and the short halberd with his left hand crossed, and he made a move with a hard block.

With a loud shock, he added a heavy palm to his body. The blue face felt a numbness on his left arm, and his figure flew out several feet.

"I didn't kill you before, but now, it's not too late."

Before the words could be finished, Ning Chen's figure flew out, and in an instant, it had arrived in front of Qingmeng.

"Twelve Styles of Lingxi, Qingtian Waterfall."

The palm force urged again, and the black waterfall soared into the sky. Ning Chen printed a palm on the former's chest, and the violent demonic energy shook the sky and the earth.

At the extreme speed, the blue face could not resist it. With a muffled groan, the figure flew out again.

"kill!"

In the sky, on the bronze chariot, the man in white frowned slightly when he saw this, and spoke again, and said coldly.

With a command, soldiers were like waves in the sky. On the ancient chariots that were rising and falling, thousands of gods moved and quickly rushed to the battlefield.

"The King of Hell's judgment is made in the third update, and the hell of reincarnation."

The gods killed the demons, but before they arrived, the Hell of the Forest Rou has appeared in the world.

In Ning Chen's hand, the magic sword aura surged wildly, and the power of the small world was surging, swallowing up the battle situation.

In an instant, the entire battle situation turned into darkness, and huge vortexes of reincarnation appeared, connecting hell and the divine realm.

"kill!"

Thousands of gods came to kill him. At this moment, Ning Chen's figure moved instantly, his figure was like a illusion, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

The blood flowers, flying all over the sky, have become the last memory in the world before they can see clearly.

In the battle situation, the gods were cut open by the sword light, blood gushed into the sky, and their bodies died and their souls disappeared.

At this time, thousands of vortexes of reincarnation began to rotate, and a terrifying suction came, quickly devouring the death-dead god general.

At the center of the battle, Ning Chen's body was filled with blood and energy, and the endless divine essence was pulled out and sank into his own body.

"Is this power? It's really fascinating."

Ning Chen felt the increasing strength in his body and said softly.
Chapter completed!
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