Chapter 1460 Coffin(1/2)
In the ancient land of worshiping the moon, the moon is falling from the sky. In the shocking eyes of thousands of people of the worshiping moon, the moon god descended to earth and came to the world in person.
"See Moon God!"
In front of the altar, thousands of people of the Moon worship clan came back from their shock and saluted respectfully.
The gods came to the world, and the vast divine power spread. The divine body formed by the power of the faith of the Moon Worshiping Clan for tens of thousands of years was extremely powerful, and it looked not inferior to the original body of the Moon God.
"Get up."
On the altar, the moon god's figure fell from the sky, his toes stepped on, and the entire ancient land of worshiping the moon was shaken violently.
In front of the altar, thousands of people worshiping the moon stood up and looked at the moon god in front of him, and their hearts were still unstoppable.
"What happened to the high priest, I want to save him first."
Time is tight, and after briefly adapting to his new body, the moon god said calmly, stepped on his lotus steps, his body rose into the air, and flew gracefully to the starry sky.
In the star space, the moonlight shines, and the moon god's figure flies by and goes north quickly.
At the end of the Wanxiang Star Field, on the ancient life star, in the unknown palace, there are thunderstorms, constantly destroying the body of Zhide.
In the sea of thunder, Ning Chen, covered in blood, hugged the woman in his arms tightly with his arms, and refused to let go of her for a moment without letting her go.
The leg bones, back bones, and shoulder bones were shattered in the thousands of thunders, and the heavenly thunder filled with destructive power destroyed most of Zhiming's body.
The immortal demon body protects the master, struggles to support him, and barely protects the last trace of vitality of life.
The bones were visible all over Ning Chen's body, and his whole body was filled with terrifying cracks, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Ah...man."
Ning Chen murmured softly, his eyes lost their minds, and he could no longer see any light.
There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart. I have worked hard to live for thousands of years to this day. A heart has long been full of holes. Today's drastic changes have become the last straw that crushes the mind of knowing one's life. Being strong as knowing one's life has also fallen.
Thousands of years of hard work, thousand years of waiting, thousand years of war, knowing one's life is just to protect the people you cherish in your heart, but in the end it is something.
The law of heaven is unfair and never knows fate.
"boom!"
In the void, thunder fell, and on Ning Chen's back, dragon bones collapsed, blood splattered, and dazzling.
"High Priest!"
At this moment, outside the thunder sea, the moon god who was chasing Ning Chen's breath saw a scene in front of him, and his eyes shrank fiercely.
The high priest's life was in danger. The moon god dared not hesitate for a moment. With a light shout, the power of faith surged around him, the moon was lingering, and he slapped out with a palm, forcibly shaking away the thunder that blocked him in front of him.
The rumbling and vibration sounded, and the moon god protected his body with the power of faith and rushed into the depths of the sea of thunder.
"boom!"
In the void, thunder fell from the sky, and the terrifying power blasted away the power of faith and fell directly on the body of the moon god's soul.
The moon god's body staggered, his soul was affected, and his light was unstable.
Fortunately, the Moon Worshiping Clan has been infinity for tens of thousands of years, and has quickly consolidated the Moon Spirit's soul body.
The moon god stabilized his body and stepped forward.
Deep in the thunder sea, the dragon bone behind Ning Chen was seriously damaged and his consciousness was still dying.
However, as long as there are signs of life in the center of the thunder sea, the thunder in the void will continue to fall and wipe out all living beings.
"High Priest!"
The moon god risked his life and walked forward, waved his hand to lead the two of them, and rushed towards Lei Haiwai.
"boom!"
In the void, thunder fell and directly hit the moon god and Zhiming who were still showing signs of life, bringing out a waterfall of sad blood.
The Moon God, who is not good at fighting, came to earth to work hard and save his life regardless of his life and death. The gods are proud and discriminate against the human race. However, the Moon Gods are an exception to the gods. They are kind by nature and are deeply loved by the Moon Worshiping people.
Ning Chen was disrespectful to heaven and earth throughout his life and did not kneel down to the gods. He only respected the moon god more.
Everything has its result, and God and man give each other. Today, we know that our destiny is in trouble. The moon god will spare no expense to save each other.
Outside the palace, the moon god pulled the two of them out, and his soul was hit by the thunder, which was quite exhausted.
"The Immortal."
A small gourd flew out on Ning Chen's shoulder, and tears were everywhere in his big eyes. He didn't dare to appear in the sea of thunder. Now he came out of the sea of thunder and immediately appeared to rescue him.
On the side, the moon god raised his slender hand lightly, and the power of faith touched the spiritual energy between heaven and earth constantly penetrated into Zhiming's body.
The two joined forces, Ning Chen's extremely broken body began to be repaired quickly, the broken bones were reshaped, and blood flowed backwards.
At this moment, the Immortal Demon Body showed its power, and no matter how severe the wound was, it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, it would recover as before.
"High Priest."
The moon god stopped, and his beautiful face was full of worry.
"Xiansheng, wake up."
Xiao Hulu reached out to wipe away the tears in the corners of his eyes and sobbed.
In front, as the two people called, Ning Chen's eyes slowly opened, empty and dead, making people unable to see any emotions on earth.
"High Priest."
Seeing the person in front of him wake up, the moon god looked happy and was about to speak, but his expression suddenly became stunned.
The eyes of the high priest!
"Xian Zheng, you scared me to death."
The little gourd pounced on him and Taotao burst into tears.
"I'm fine."
Ning Chen reached out and patted Xiao Hulu's head and said softly.
The little gourd raised his little head and said, "Really?"
"real."
Ning Chen nodded, forced a smile on his face, and said.
The little gourd was innocent and could not see any falsehood. He nodded with confidence and flew back to the forbidden area.
"High priest, your eyes?"
The moon god looked at the empty and unsightly eyes of the white-haired young man in front of him, and felt extremely sad and asked.
"It's not in the way."
Ning Chen stood up and said calmly, "I can't see it. There is no impact on whether or not the eyes of practitioners like us."
Yue Shen Xian clenched her hands tightly, and the sadness in her eyes could not be hidden.
How could it be that there are all the same? Although practitioners can distinguish objects based on their spiritual consciousness and hearing, no matter how powerful spiritual consciousness and hearing are, they cannot replace their eyes.
The eyes are the only thing that can distinguish the colors of the world. If you lose your eyes, there will be no more light in the world.
"Moon God, thank you for coming to save me. People in the divine world cannot descend to earth. You should go back quickly, otherwise your soul power will be seriously depleted." Ning Chen looked at the Moon God in front of him with empty eyes and smiled.
The Moon God showed a struggle on his face, and after a moment, he nodded and said, "Then you can return to the divine realm as soon as possible."
"I will go back after finishing the matter in the world." Ning Chen said with a smile on his face.
The moon god nodded, sighed in his heart, and said nothing more, leaving first.
That girl has no three souls, and even if there is immortal medicine, it is impossible for her to resurrect.
Ning Chen stood in front of the palace and watched the moon god leave. After a long time, he turned around and hugged Aman who was lying on the ground and walked away.
In the next hundred years, no one has ever seen Ning Chen again, whether in the divine realm or in the human world. It completely disappeared as if the world had evaporated.
In the century, in the Golden Xi city of Hongluan Star Field, the owner of Xiaoyue waited patiently, never anxious for a moment.
He knew that the Marquis of Zhiming would come.
As long as you know that the fate is still alive.
The Marquis of Zhiming is cunning, insidious, full of conspiracies, but he is extremely committed to promises and will definitely do it once he says it.
Forgetful River, the heavens, the golden light, and in the starry sky, one vast star field after another, and over a hundred years, Ning Chen took Aman to every corner of the starry sky. After a hundred years, he returned to the nameless palace at the end of the Wanxiang Star Field.
A hundred years have passed, Ning Chen's aura has become even more terrifying, with his white hair flying, like a demon.
In front of the palace, Ning Chen walked out, his sword intent spread, and the hall behind him quickly collapsed.
The terrifying sword pressure is stronger than Ning Chen, who lost his light, has made rapid progress in his sword cultivation, almost taking that crucial step.
Over a hundred years, Ning Chen's sword became more pure, and the sword's extreme intention was only completely destroyed.
In the hall, Ning Chen was tied with a blue coffin on his back. Everything was destroyed when he passed by.
Not long after, Ning Chen walked in front of the sea of thunder, and his sword intent pressed forward, forcibly shaking the thunder in the sky.
In the disintegrating thunder, Ning Chen continued to step forward, his plain clothes and white hair, without staining with dust.
To be continued...