"Don't we help?" asked Master Yingqiong.

"No, it was only when someone helped him last time that Emperor Luo Jia died in battle. Now there is only the ninth son of the Mo Sect, and Zhu Tian is enough to deal with it." The head of the Ziwei Star Domain responded.

In the mountains and forests, the phoenix body blocks Yan's nine generations, the battle situation begins, and changes are reborn.

The terrifying aura that fell from the sky covered the sky and the moon. In the clouds, the venerables of the heavens walked out, without saying a word, the wind and clouds turned into palms and patted them.

"True Realm"

Looking at the figure appearing in the sky, Yan Jiushi stared at him and no longer had a fight. He stepped on his feet and quickly retreated.

"The ninth son of the Mo Sect, you can't escape with your wings."

The figure of the Star Lord of the Heavens fell down, and looked at the young man in front of him and said coldly.

"You can recognize it in this way, I admire you."

Ning Chen said indifferently, red light rose all over his body, and his face and breath returned to their true form.

"Pay your life for Lord Luo Jia"

After the words came, the figure of the Venerable of the Heavens flew out, and a golden sword in his hand appeared, three feet and three long, with four edges open, and the golden light shone on the sword. The strange magic weapon, the first time I saw it on earth, was biting cold.

Ning Chen waved his hand, Zhu Xian showed his edge, and the evil spirit lingered, and the battle started quickly.
Chapter completed!