In front of Butian Pavilion, hundreds of thousands of eternal chariots were rising and falling, and the vast military power was shocking.

In front of the 600,000 Ning clan army, Ning Chen appeared and raised his hand to induce the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder to the world, with the supreme divine power, alarming the world.

Thousands of thunders rush, turning into unicorns, crashing into Butian Pavilion below crazily.

In the astonishing scene, Wan Lin rushed into the sky and collided with a loud formation above Butian Pavilion.

Suddenly, a shocking tremor sounded, and the earth around Butian Pavilion began to collapse and fell to the ground a hundred feet.

In the void, Ning Chen stared at the bottom, his calm expression was not turbulent.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, you are so powerful."

In front of the Huntian Temple, Butian Xuanzun spoke and said calmly.

"Thank you for giving the medicine to Xuanzun, otherwise your eyes would not be able to be clear again." Ning Chen bowed with a respectful expression.

Butian Xuanzun nodded, glanced at the 600,000 army behind the former, and said calmly, "Is this all your power?"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "No, please give me some advice."

"Young man, you're good."

Butian Xuanzun showed admiration on his face. Putting aside his stance, this young man made him appreciate it.

It has been unknown how many years since no one dared to provoke the majesty of Butian Pavilion. It is not easy for this young man to do this level.

"I am waiting for you to walk in front of me." Xuanzun said calmly.

"Sure." Ning Chen said seriously.

The conversation between the two is not like an enemy, but more like a friend who has not seen each other for many years. Although they have a position of opposing positions, there is still a feeling of cherishing each other among the strong.

In the void, Ning Chen waved his hand, and the soldiers on the 100,000 chariots behind him moved immediately, with long spears rising to the sky, and the divine light shining.

Six hundred thousand troops joined forces, and the divine power was shocking. In the void, an extremely exciting divine power spread, gathering into a huge divine vortex.

The next moment, the vortex of divine power fell from the sky and suppressed the Butian Pavilion.

"Form a formation!"

At this moment, a majestic body influenced in the Temple of Butian Temple. Suddenly, thousands of gods appeared around Butian Pavilion and joined forces to exert their power.

At the same time, in the sky above Butian Pavilion, dozens of heavenly lords appeared out of thin air, helping 100,000 gods to join forces to block the gods.

boom!

The two forces impacted each other, and the aftermath fluctuated. The four directions of Butian Pavilion, and the corners of the mouths of the 100,000 gods were all over the red.

The formation was once again impacted, the rune civilization was destroyed, and it collapsed one after another.

"kill!"

Above the sky, 600,000 Ning clan army descended from the sky and attacked the immortal sect that had been around for endless years ahead.

In front of Butian Pavilion, the formation pattern was destroyed, and tens of thousands of Butian troops appeared again to block the Ning army.

The two armies fought, and the war was 100,000 miles away. The war began, and blood stained with yellow sand.

The hundreds of serious sins were led by Yu Lian, all of whom led the way and fought bloody battles.

The continuous Butian Army faced the impact of the Ning army and retreated step by step, revealing its decline.

Just when the Butian Army was unable to stop the impact, in front of the Butian Pavilion, twelve figures appeared, and everyone's aura was in the realm of Mingdao, with amazing power.

The twelve Heavenly Venerables participated in the battle, and the situation immediately reversed.

"It's your turn."

In the void, Ning Chen, who was watching the battle, saw this scene, waved his right hand and ordered again.

In the rear, twenty heavenly priests respectfully received the order, their figures flew out and joined the battle.

Twenty Heavenly Venerables participated in the battle and took action to stop the twelve Heavenly Venerables of the Butian Pavilion, adding another fire to the fierce battle situation.

After years of operation, the Ning army has shown that it is not inferior to the Butian Pavilion. It is not too powerful in terms of combat power or the number of top strong men.

The truly amazing scene, with the attention of many parties, is actually caught in a hard battle and retreating again and again.

In the Butian Temple, in the mist, the Butian giants looked at the battle in the distance with a serious expression.

The conventional combat power of Butian Pavilion actually lost to Ning's family.

"Master, can't wait any longer."

A giant who made the sky spoke and said in a deep voice.

In the temple, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Butian Pavilion and said, "Go to do it."

After the words came, everyone looked down at the top of His Highness, respectfully receiving the order.

In front of Butian Pavilion, the Ning army attacked the halls, and its powerful combat power quickly destroyed the resistance of the Butian Hall.

During the war, hundreds of halls were destroyed and wars were smoked thousands of miles away.

The defeated Butian Army gradually could not stop the Ning army's edge, and its scars were full of shocking people.

In the void, Ning Chen looked at the scene below, and his expression was not very happy.

He knew very well that the true strength of Butian Pavilion had not been shown yet.

This immortal inheritance has not yet revealed its fangs.

boom!

Before his thoughts fell, the earth below Butian Lord suddenly and violently trembled. In everyone's shocked eyes, the earth cracked open, and bronze chariots rose, hundreds of them, each of which was as huge as a hill, amazingly.

Eight hundred bronze chariots appeared, and the divine light shone brightly, like a ferocious beast opening its huge mouth, and the divine light gushed out.

In an instant, the closest tens of thousands of Ning clan troops were destroyed, and even their bodies were not left behind.

In the void, Ning Chen's expression sank when he saw this.

Finally here!

Ning Chen waved his hand and the Zhuxian Sword came out. Just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by Mu Qianshang and others behind him.

"You don't need to take action on this matter, leave it to us."

Mu Qianshang said, stepped into the air, and his figure rushed forward.

Behind, Xia Ziyi looked at the man in front of her calmly, and followed without saying anything.

Below, the Nine Sky Immortal Lord and the four blue-clothed guardians also flew out at the same time, heading to the bronze chariot.

Swish!

At this time, blue arrow lights flew out from the void, flew past the heavenly lords, and collided with a bronze chariot.

The rumbling and vibration sounded, and a bronze chariot exploded directly, debris flew and fell into the sky.

Not far away, Mu Qianshang and Xia Ziyi's figure passed by and flew to two bronze chariots. The sword light shone brightly and penetrated into the bronze chariot.

The original power in the bronze chariot was destroyed, and the two figures flashed by and jumped away.

A moment later, the explosion sounded again, and two bronze chariots exploded, and the heat wave swept through, instantly devouring the surrounding gods of the Heavenly Repairing God.

Everyone joined forces, and the sword lights spread out, destroying one bronze chariot after another, and the explosions came one after another, and the fire was shining.

Eight hundred bronze chariots, like the god of death, were eroding the Ning army, while also devouring the lives of the generals of Butian.

boom!

Just as eight hundred bronze chariots were destroyed one after another, the earth shook again by Lord Butian.

The death breath overflowed, and wooden coffins rose, and ten wooden coffins, each of which exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

"Half-step to destroy the path!"

Xia Ziyi and others were moved and were shocked. Ten people destroyed the Tao with half a step!

Everyone was watching, ten wooden coffins opened, and inside, ten old men in ancient costumes walked out, their bodies were dry, but there was an unparalleled terrifying pressure inside.

"Aman, it's time for us to get on."

Behind Ning Chen, the butterfly in the flower said calmly and rushed forward.

Aman nodded, stepped in the air, and jumped to follow.

"Aman has already realized the realm of Dao?"

Luo Xingchen spoke and said in surprise, "Didn't you say that Aman has just entered the Wendao Realm for a while?"

"I don't know, when Aman and Senior Sister Die left, they were indeed in the early stage of the Wendao Realm." Ning Chen replied.

Luo Xingchen didn't ask any more questions, the bow was covered with star marks, and the blue arrows appeared.

In front of Butian Pavilion, a butterfly among the flowers, Aman's figure flashed by, and the sword opened its edge, drawing the boundary between life and death.

Not far away, Xia Ziyi and Mu Qianshang also rushed over and joined forces to block the ten half-step destruction of the way.

Outside the battle, Luo Fei's moon rises and covers the battle.

The battle began, and in the void, Ning Chen's body suddenly shook and his eyes looked behind the ten old men in ancient costumes.

But seeing the deathly aura in the sky, the eleventh wooden coffin appeared. In the wooden coffin, a woman walked out, wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a beautiful appearance.
Chapter completed!