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1509 Ancient Evil God(1/2)

Tianzhangyuan, under Ning Chen's seat, the army of the Eastern Expedition and the Northern Expedition met. Two hundred thousand troops gathered together, and flags were flying, like a torrent of iron, covering the sky and the sun.

The battle is about to begin, and in the void, the figure in plain clothes falls from the sky and rushes back in time.

The powerful and sharp sword pressure, the sword of knowing life was becoming more and more amazing.

"kill!"

In the void, Ning Chen spoke with a cold expression.

With a command, the soldiers were like waves in the sky, and 200,000 troops rushed out like waves, killing the army ahead of the Butian Army.

The war broke out, and nearly 300,000 troops fought head-on. Suddenly, blood rain sprinkled and dyed the sky red.

During the second battle, Ning Chen fought against two powerful men, Qingtian and Drunkard, who were close to the Dao Destruction Realm, and the battle was even more intense than the last time.

In Ning Chen's hand, the evil spirit of the Zhuxian Sword filled with it, and a hint of red blood energy was faintly brought up.

There are too many killings, and now even the sharpness of the fairy sword is almost dyed blood.

In the hands of the drunkard, huge wine gourds gushed over the water dragon, dancing, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.

On the other side, Qingtian held a long halberd in his hand and fought in close combat.

Facing the No. 1 God General of Butian Pavilion, Ning Chen fought very boldly, and his sword and halberd were in conflict, without defending his full strength.

Similarly, Qingtian waved his long halberd and beat him extremely violently. The two peerless powerful men kept intertwining their figures, and the ten directions of heaven and earth were constantly shattered.

"Shuilong Jue!"

Outside the battle, the drunkard used the divine essence again. In the wine gourd, water and wine surged, turning into huge water dragons to swallow the fate of the battle.

Ning Chen ignored it and blocked the divine halberd with one sword. At the same time, his left palm condensed the Yuan, and the immortal Yuan surged. The cold aura filled the water dragon that was directly frozen and broke through the air.

The water dragon was frozen and the attack was restrained. Ning Chen's figure flashed and instantly came to the drunkard. He clenched his left fist and directly hit the latter's chest.

The drunkard was startled and immediately fought with the artifact in his hand.

With a roar, Ning Chen punched the wine gourd, and a huge force burst out, like a mountain falling down.

Under the huge force, the wine gourd hit the drunkard's chest, bringing out a waterfall of sad blood.

The powerful divine power was unstoppable by the artifact, and the drunkard was injured and his figure fell to the earth.

Ning Chen stepped forward, his figure flew out, and came to the ground first, punched out, and then punched the fallen drunk to the sky.

"Well!"

The muffled groan sounded, and blood splattered at the corner of the drunkard's mouth, but his body was out of control and it was difficult to stop.

On the earth, Ning Chen waved his sword and blocked the long halberd coming from behind.

"Qingtian, you can't save him!"

Ning Chen said coldly, the divine power on the sword exploded, and the war began.

After saying that, Ning Chen stepped on his feet again, and his body rushed into the sky like a meteor.

Above the nine heavens, the drunkard's body rose, and before he reached the highest point, Ning Chen's body had reached.

A palm fell directly on the drunkard's chest, and the sound of sternum shattered, and the drunkard's screamed and smashed to the ground with a bang.

In an amazing scene, cracks crisscrossed on the earth, the drunkard's body smashed into the earth, and his whole body was dyed with vermilion.

"drinker!"

Qingtian stepped forward and said in shock.

The drunkard staggered up and looked at the white-haired figure in the sky. Before he could say a word, blood gushed out from his chest like a fountain, fogging his eyes.

"I am not willing to give up, I am not willing to give up!"

The last words were so desolate that the drunkard fell down with no strength, and the immortal essence penetrated the body, destroying the gods' vitality.

The drunkard died in battle, and the situation turned sharply. In the void, the figure in the plain clothes swept down, and the fairy sword in his hand ruthlessly slashed down.

Qingtian waved his halberd and blocked the fairy sword with a loud bang.

Under the huge pressure, Qingtian's legs fell into the ground, and the tiger's mouth was red.

"The first god general in Butian, but that's it!"

Ning Chen said coldly, and the immortal sword in his hand raised another 30% of its power, and the demonic essences around him surged, violent and heavy.

"Na Jia Xuan Gong, the eight extremes return to your body!"

There was no room for change, Qingtian shouted in a deep voice, and suddenly, the wind and clouds of the sky changed, and the tides roared at the nine heavens.

The amazing airflow shook Ning Chen in the battle, and his unprecedented power burst out from Qingtian and rushed straight to the ninth level of heaven.

"Um?"

Ten feet away, Ning Chen felt the change of the former's aura and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Is this the true appearance of the God of War Butian?

But ten feet away, an ancient evil god appeared in the surging airflow. Qingtian's appearance changed, his face was full of evil words, and his body was filled with evil spirits, which made people shudder.

"Are the evil god?"

Ning Chen murmured softly, and the phoenix fire spread out all over his body, the most holy spirit flames burned the sky and boiled the sea.

The most yang and holy phoenix fire was surging and surging evil spirits without invasion. Ning Chen stood in the phoenix fire, and in an instant, his figure flew out.

In front, in the surging evil spirit, the sky shook the halberd down, and the evil spirit behind him appeared, making him hideous and terrifying.

boom!

The swords and halberds confront each other, the divine flames and evil elements are fighting each other, and the holy and evil forces collide sharply, making it difficult to distinguish between the two forces.

"The God of War in Butian is well-known, but it is more appropriate to be called an evil god."

With all the right moment, the auras of the two of them continued to impact. Ning Chen held the empty hand in his left hand and directly captured a mountain in the distance and hit the evil god behind Qingtian!

"roar!"

The evil god roared, slashed his halberd, and broke through the mountains.

"It turns out it's not an illusion!"

Ning Chen sneered, stepped on his feet, and jumped into the air.

"Wind and Thunder Change!"

The immortal sword entered the sky, took the thunder of the nine heavens, Ning Chen kept making seals with both hands, the secret technique of Qihuang appeared in the world, and operated the power of the thunder in the world, and penetrated into the immortal sword.

A moment later, Ning Chen held the sword, and his figure fell from the sky, carrying the power of falling to the sky, and slashed at the evil god behind Qingtian.

The power of thunder and fire is the most yang and strong. Behind the sky, the evil god roars, revealing fear.

Qingtian raised his head, stepped under his feet, jumped up, and waved his halberd to greet him.

boom!

The sword and halberd are intertwined again, and the world is in chaos, and the power of good and evil is stalemate. In Ning Chen's left hand, Juexian appears and slashes by with one sword.

Caught out of control, he sealed his throat with a sword, Qingtian's body shook, his face showing an incredible look.

Before he could speak, the head of the sky flew up and blood gushed into the sky.

Qingtian died in battle, Ning Chen's breath was restrained, and he was about to leave, suddenly, an astonishing fist force was stamped on his chest without any warning.

Ning Chen let out a muffled groan, his body retreated more than ten feet, and the corners of his mouth were red.

The amazing scene was shocking. Qingtian, who should have died in battle, did not fall down, and his evil spirits surged all over his body, and the pressure was even more terrifying than before.

Ten feet away, Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth, and his expression subsided.

He still couldn't die after his head was cut, and he was another monster.

In front, behind Qingtian, the figure of the evil god had disappeared at some point and completely possessed it in Qingtian's body. The cold and violent evil spirits filled the body, and the power continued to rise.

Unwilling to delay any further, Ning Chen's figure flew out, and his two swords were like lightning, slashing forward to the sky.

The evil god possessed him, and Qingtian had almost become an immortal body. He swung his halberd to fight to know his fate, and his combat power doubled.

On the side, the head falling to the ground still had unwillingness in his eyes. Qingtian was dead, and only the only thing that left was resentment.

With more than a hundred moves of confrontation, Ning Chen and the evil god fought from underground to heaven. In a fierce battle, it was difficult to decide the outcome.

The evil god is extremely powerful and possesses the body of Kaitian, immortal and immortal. Even though his body is repeatedly injured, he will never fall down.

On the other hand, Ning Chen was attacked by a sneak peg before. Although his injuries were constantly being restored, the evil spirits that were restricted into his body were unable to exert all their combat power for a while.

The fists and halberds were handed over and the battle situation was separated. The two men retreated several feet at the same time, and each stabilized their bodies.

Below, the 200,000 troops under Ning Chen's seat washed away the remaining troops of the Butian Pavilion like a torrent of iron. The Nine Sky Immortal Lord showed his powerful ability and killed several times, as if he had entered a no-man's realm.

In one day and one night, the remaining army in Butian Pavilion was almost destroyed. Thousands of miles away, two streams of lights continued to collide. The shocking battle lasted for a day and night, but the winner was still not decided.

Tianzheyuan has been almost destroyed by the two people, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were also destroyed in the battle between the two people, and the mountains collapsed and the river flowed against the flow.

The evil god is powerful and his life is also amazing. Facing the immortal evil god, he is not at a disadvantage. Instead, as the war progresses, he gradually begins to suppress the evil god.

boom!
To be continued...
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