In front of Butian Pavilion, war was raging. After ten half-steps of destroying the Tao, a woman in a red wedding dress walked out of the wooden coffin. Her extremely powerful aura alarmed the millions of troops.

The Destruction Dao is stronger than the powerful Destruction Dao, and the Destruction Dao is filled with destruction and death aura, shocking everyone.

When he saw the woman walking out of the wooden coffin, the people from the world looked shocked and could not believe the scene in front of him.

In the void, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he stepped on his feet and rushed forward.

After ten half-steps of the way, the woman in red felt aroused, looked up at the man who was coming, and narrowed his hands and met with one palm.

The ghost energy is everywhere, destroying and destroying, and wherever you pass, there is no vitality.

The power of destruction, the nirvana of all dharmas, and the ghosts in the realm of the Dao are chilling.

In the void, a plain figure swept over, and the divine light shone brightly around her, blocking the ghost energy.

Behind Ning Chen, the light of the divine ring symbolizing the identity of a god is becoming more and more intense and all things are not invaded.

As they looked at each other, they saw the two figures approaching, and they had their hands in hand, and the ghosts and gods clashed.

With a roar, the divine light and ghost energy impacted each other, and the big red veil was separated by the two of them, looking at each other, as cold as they were.

The woman in red changed her moves and took a step forward. Her slightly pale and delicate jade hands condensed the power of Guihuang, destroying endlessly, and forcing her to die ruthlessly.

Ning Chen returned the call, and he fought hard between the two of them.

boom!

The divine power shook the sky, and the two of them had the power to shake the sky and the earth, and the strength of their bodies was shocking.

After several big moves, Ning Chen's mood became heavier and heavier.

It's a ghost girl!

Although the realms are different, the moves and fighting methods are all ghost girls.

Why is this happening!

The aura of time on this person has been at least tens of thousands of years, and although it is not as different as the woman in the parade of the immortal corpse, it is almost the same.

Why are there so many similar flowers in the world? What is the secret between them?

As he thought, Ning Chen took action more and more. He knew very well that to find out the truth, he had to capture this person alive.

boom!

The two of them handed over their moves, and the terrifying impact force spread. A hundred miles around them, all the soldiers were shaken away and it was difficult to get close to them.

"The hand picking stars in the nine heavens, and the rain floats to life."

The Kirin's ultimate style reappears, and the repetitive palms intertwined. Ning Chen's full power gathered, trying to capture the woman in front of him.

The woman in red did not dodge or avoid, blocked the attack with one palm, and at the same time, her figure swept into the air, filled with ghost energy, and was as chaotic as a prison.

The ghost energy was as heavy as a mountain. Ning Chen looked up and looked at the woman in red falling from the sky. Her palms poured into the original state and the divine light rose again.

"Twelve Styles of Lingxi, Qingtian Waterfall!"

The unique knowledge of worshiping the moon is shocking, and the waves are rising up in the sky and coming to us.

The ghost energy and divine energy once again impacted, and the terrifying aftermath swept across, alarming the wind and clouds of the nine heavens and changing color.

The strongest duel, the battle at the Dao-destroying level, neither of them held back, and they fought to fight for their lives, which shocked the world.

Outside the battle, the afterglow of the Luoxingchen swept across the distance, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Zhiming is really cruel!

The opponent is so similar to a ghost girl, he can do it too.

boom!

In front of Butian Pavilion, the stunning battle situation was rumbling, and the sound of the battle was resounding for hundreds of thousands of miles.

The woman in red has a high cultivation level, and is surrounded by ghost energy, and the power of destruction is invincible.

However, after experiencing the faith of hundreds of millions of creatures in Taijingtian, the three bodies gathered together to achieve the fruit of divine wisdom and the most saint body, and all dharmas are not invaded.

The strongest spear, the strongest shield, the two forces are in a strife, and they are fighting for a while.

In front of the Butian Temple, two figures stood quietly. The Lord of Butian Pavilion, Butian Xuanzun, and the two strongest giants of Butian Pavilion, quietly watched the battle.

"In just a few decades, this boy has grown to such an extent, which is really amazing." The Lord of Butian Pavilion said with a serious expression.

"The descendants of the country push thousands of people, and we are old." Xuanzun said calmly.

"Xuan Zun, with your ability, can you capture this son alive?" The Lord of Butian Pavilion said in a voice.

“It can’t be done.”

Xuan Zun shook his head and said, "This Marquis Ning is no longer a person who can be slaughtered. The word "captured alive" is a bit insulting."

The Lord of Butian Pavilion was silent. If possible, he really wanted to take this son for his own use.

If you can't, you can only endure the pain and destroy it.

While the two giants of Butian Butian talked, the battle became more and more intense in front of Butian Pavilion. Ning Chen used all his strength to gradually suppress the sharpness of the woman in red.

Between a short distance, the two of them have intertwined their palms, fighting for life, and dangers are everywhere.

The woman in red is ruthless and has no feelings. She uses killer moves. Her pair of slender hands is better than any magic weapon.

In a head-on battle, Ning Chen was surrounded by divine light, and he had a hundred tricks to fight, and he got a chance and grabbed the shoulders of the woman in red.

"The green dragon falls!"

Ning Chen pressed his right hand hard, and his divine power was amazing, and he wanted to control the woman in front of him.

"Ghost Huangjue, Qingtian!"

The huge force was pressed down, and the woman in red did not dodge or avoid it. She shouted softly, and also burst out with a divine power, blocking the huge force that was added.

Two divine powers hedge against each other, and the earth collapsed under the two, and dust covered their eyes.

"Ghost Wilderness, Eight Divine Collapses Heaven!"

A short distance away, the woman in red burst out again with amazing power, and slapped it out with her palm, imprinted on Zhiming's chest.

With a violent shock, Ning Chen's figure retreated more than ten feet, and the divine essence around him shook violently.

In the void, Luo Xingchen's eyelids twitched. Did he be beaten by a ghost girl?

Ten feet away, a smear of blood slid down at the corner of Ning Chen's mouth. After a moment, the whole body was full of energy and repaired the internal injuries.

I was careless and saw the ghost girl's ghost Huangjue, I was a little lost.

"Zhiming, why are you doing when you stand there? You can't even beat your wife. It's so embarrassing!"

In the void, Luo Xingchen shouted loudly, which shocked thousands of people turned around.

"roll!"

Ning Chen reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, responded, and his figure flew out and entered the battle again.

Under the big red veil, the woman in red had a ghostly spirit in her eyes, which was extremely cold, and her hands were tightly clasped, and her body was full of ghostly power rising rapidly.

At this moment, in the battle situation, Ning Chen's figure suddenly disappeared, and at an extremely fast speed, it instantly reached behind the woman in red.

"Um?"

The woman in red looked slightly condensed, and she turned around and blew out with a strong palm.

The amazing palm power can open the sky, but the palm power penetrates the body, and Ning Chen's figure turns from reality to virtual.

The woman in red looked shocked when her palm fell to nothing. It was too late to stop the move.

Just as close as he could, Ning Chen's figure appeared and raised his hand and grabbed the shoulder of the woman in front of him.

"The green dragon falls!"

Ning Chen burst out with his divine power, but his power was even better than before with the same move.

The woman in red who had insufficient retaliation could no longer withstand such huge force, and her body could not help but smash into the earth.

The huge force hit, the earth cracked, and the woman in red had blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her body was supported, trying to fight back.

However, Ning Chen, who had the advantage, did not give the former another chance. He slapped it out again and directly bombarded the woman in red into the ground.

In a violent battle, Luo Xingchen's eyelids twitched in the void. Zhiming is really good at taking action. Aren't you afraid of beating the ghost girl to death?

In front of Butian Pavilion, the woman in red coughed out blood from her mouth, and a huge deep pit was smashed into the ground beneath her.

In the deep pit, ghost energy was everywhere. The woman in red got up again. Just as she was about to take action, she saw a green coffin in the sky and sealed it directly into the coffin.

The next moment, Ning Chen's figure swept over, formed seals with his hands, and his divine light was magnificent, completely sealing the green coffin.

"Stay inside for a while, and wait until I set up Butian Pavilion and let you out."

As he spoke, Ning Chen waved his hand and put away the green coffin, looking at the two figures in the Butian Pavilion in the distance, his expression became cold.
Chapter completed!