The three bodies of Ning Chen appear in the land of Taichu, the chaotic world, and forcefully merge the power of chaos.

The shocking power is primitive and violent, infinitely restored.

Among the two chaotic forces, the phoenix demon burned the origin in his body, and made every effort to promote the fusion of the two chaotic forces.

In the middle, Ning Chen's original body opened his arms, his peerless foundation was fully expanded, forcibly holding back the two chaotic forces that protected each other and repelled each other.

The three bodies were trapped in madness and had their last power burst out.

Chaos merged, and a terrifying pressure spread out, and the surroundings of the heavenly and dungeon cages turned into by thousands of swords immediately collapsed.

Outside the cage of the heaven and dungeon, the small gourd was hit and its small body was immediately shaken away.

"pain."

A hundred feet away, the little gourd stopped, his mouth curled, and tears lingered in his big eyes.

"Small gourd, stay away."

In the violently fusion of chaotic aura, Zhiming's voice came out and shouted.

"Um!"

When Xiao Hulu heard this, he clicked, turned around immediately and flew towards the rear.

In the center of the Chaos Qi, the phoenix demon's two bodies pushed the Chaos power and gradually approached the body in the middle.

Finally, when the three bodies re-merge, the two chaotic auras were also combined into one.

In an instant, an extremely violent pressure swept out, just like the power of the way of heaven, unrivaled.

Knowing the Destiny, who goes against the sky, combines three kinds of chaos essences, forcibly creates a new chaos aura, and is infinitely close to the legendary Chaos mother energy.

"drink!"

Ning Chen shouted in a deep voice, and the phoenix fire surged out from his body and began to forge his sword.

In the phoenix fire, the four immortal swords were rising and falling, and around them, the chaotic energy and innate power spread, constantly rushing towards the four immortal swords.

The broken sword is not a one-day effort. In the surging phoenix fire, the four swords of Zhu Xian trembled and were extremely happy.

After ten years, the repair of the four broken swords was less than one-tenth, and the extremely slow process showed the difficulty of making a sword.

The four swords of Zhu Xian, which were famous in ancient times, were born in chaos and had nurtured countless years. Now, although Zhide uses his great power to speed up the recasting of the four swords, it is still so slow that it is unbearable.

Ten years, ten years... In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed, and in the surging phoenix fire, four broken swords finally gave birth to a sword edge that could be seen in the naked eye.

But, it's not enough!

"drink!"

Among the phoenix fire, Ning Chen's body is manifested, and the origin of the four symbols is blessed with the power of the phoenix fire.

A hundred years of sword making, four immortal swords were filled with light, and the divinity gradually recovered, and finally there was a trace of immortal weapon.

In the distance, the little gourd that had been waiting for a hundred years was bored and had to roll around, flying around in the innate aura, doing nothing all day long.

However, over the past century, the little gourd has grown a lot. With the help of innate energy, it nourishes itself, and its beautiful eyes are extremely spiritual.

The process of making a sword is boring and long, time flies outside, but it is difficult to feel the flow of time in the chaotic world.

For a hundred years, where the divine realm and the human world have been intersecting, big cracks have been continuously appearing and crisscrossing, which has attracted many people's attention.

On earth, the Imperial Masters have begun to notice the unusualness of these big cracks. They have investigated many times but have never found anything.

And in the Yaoguang Star Domain, a life star, Luo Xingchen and others were still practicing hard in the Source Crystal Tower and never showed up.

Among the Yamas in the Underworld, Xia Ziyi, the strongest cultivation, has reached the peak of the fourth realm, but they are all under the barrier of the Heavenly Realm and are difficult to step into.

At the same time, in the east of the divine realm, an amazing divine light soared into the sky, cold and ruthless.

In the divine light, a woman in a white dress flew into the air, holding the Supreme Divine Sword in her hand, and her white hair danced wildly in the wind.

Morning is like blue hair and night snow. In order to save Ning Chen's life, Mu Chengxue, who turned into the supreme state, has returned to the fifth realm, and has rapidly climbed up.

The Supreme Being Forgetful, even the Three Realms can be called the top skill. After Mu Chengxue transformed into the Supreme Being, he gradually showed amazing power.

The Supreme One returns to the heavenly realm, and above the nine heavens, wind and thunder are shattered, and the heavenly tribulation is brought down.

In Mu Chengxue's hand, the Supreme Divine Sword swung past, and the cold sword light directly cut the clouds and divided the sky into two.

The Supreme One passed the tribulation, and countless people from all over the world of the divine world were moved and looked at the east.

In the towering palace of Shuiyun, Empress Shuiyun sat up and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

What is this power?

The Supreme Being Forgets!

The curtain rises, and the beautiful figure of the Empress Shuiyun appears, reflecting a beautiful face that is fascinating to the whole country.

The water-colored dress covers the delicate jade body, but it cannot stop the fatal temptation.

Empress Shuiyun, the legendary beauty in the god world, once caused countless people to go crazy. After all, no one can have a love for her.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the empress achieved the throne and killed all those who were ill-treated. From then on, no one dared to have any bad fantasies about this number one beauty in the divine world.

Today, Empress Shuiyun came out of the curtain and walked towards the palace step by step.

Below, a group of Shuiyun women bowed half-kneeling, their expressions were full of respect.

"You stay in the imperial palace and I will go out."

As he spoke, Empress Shuiyun walked out of the imperial palace and headed towards the east.

In the southern border of the Divine Realm, in the northwest, in the underworld, the returned underworld, the King of Yan sat in the hall for a hundred years, waiting for one person to come.

However, a hundred years have passed, and the people who want to wait have never come.

Finally, in the hall, on the throne, the underworld Yan Jun stood up and walked away.

Deep in the underworld, the cemetery of the Ten Palaces of Hell, the old man who guarded the tomb felt and sighed softly.

During this trip to the world, Yan Jun's soul body had returned, but the person who was waiting for never came back.

The underworld Yan Jun left the underworld again, and the immortal sedan drove out of the nameless ghost land and headed towards the unknown land.

In the east of the divine realm, in the divine court, nine fighting gods came down to the realm one after another, chasing the rebel general Qing Jian.

However, after a hundred years of pursuit, every time the nine fighting gods were shocked to find that Qing Jian's strength was getting stronger and stronger.

The last time, five generals of the Fighting God were dispatched at the same time, blocking Qing Jian's way forward, but in the end, they ended in a crushing defeat.

After the battle, the entire divine court was in an uproar and the gods were shocked.

The God-Fighting General is the highest combat power of the God-Family Court. Now, even the God-Fighting Generals have been defeated.

"God Lord!"

In front of the dragon throne, an old minister of the Divine Court stepped out and said, "You can't tolerate it anymore, send a large army to encircle and suppress it."

"No."

When the God General of Heavenly Scream fought, he immediately walked out and said in a narrow voice, "The army went on a battle, and the people were exhausted and the money was damaged. Besides, although Qing Jian rebelled from the Divine Court, he did not make any resentment from heaven. There was no need to make such a big move."

"The God General of Heaven has given you a whole hundred years. You still have not captured Qing Jian's rebel general back to the Divine Court. Do you have to wait for Qing Jian to be beaten to the Divine Court before you can be happy!" The old minister of the Divine Court said in a deep voice.

Tian Chi looked at the old man in front of him, narrowed slightly, and said, "If the Shensi is not satisfied with our fighting god generals, he can go into battle in person."

"you!"

The old minister of the Divine Court was furious and finally suppressed his anger. He immediately saluted the Lord of the Divine Court on the Dragon Seat and said, "The Lord of God, the God General of Heaven is so rude to the old minister, so I ask the Lord of God to be the master."

"Tianchi, you retreat."

On the dragon throne, the Lord of the Divine Court said lightly, "According to the words of the Divine Department, do you want to dispatch a large army to kill Qingjian?"

"good."

Below, the old minister called the Gods' Department responded, "Qing Jian betrayed the Divine Court and entered Jingtian Pavilion again. He had already committed an unforgivable death penalty. I suggest that a large army be sent to encircle and suppress the traitor and no longer give this traitor any chance."

On the dragon throne, the Lord of the Divine Court thought for a moment, nodded and said, "As long as you make a move!"

Below, the fighting god generals had heard of it, and their expressions were sank.

The Lord of God actually listened to the words of the Lord of God, which also means that the Lord of God no longer trusts them?

Three days later, in the Divine Court, a hundred thousand troops descended to the world, drums sing and the sun was covered with dark clouds.

Below, countless ordinary people looked at the scene in the sky with shock.

Three thousand miles east of Xichuan, in an ordinary Taoist temple, Qing Jian woke up from his practice, looked at the sky, and his eyes flashed coldly.

In the sky, in front of the 100,000 army, three men in heavy armor stood quietly, all with strange faces.

In the Taoist temple, Qing Jian stood up, the three-pointed two-edged sword appeared in his hand, stepped out in one step, and rushed straight into the sky.

Since the Divine Court is about to fight, he will fight!

"kill!"

In front of the 100,000 troops of the Divine Court, the three men spoke and ordered.

In the divine realm, major events on earth occur frequently, and signs of troubled times appear first. At the same time, something even more terrifying is happening in the Western Buddhist realm.
To be continued...