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Eight hundred and eighteenth chapter ten ancestors(1/2)

The autumn wind was bleak and the battle sounded rumbling. In front of the Ji Family Temple, all the emperors gathered together and waited for one person to come.

Soon, Hongyi appeared, holding Fengming in her hand, and walked step by step before everyone.

“Let’s go”

Ning Chen glanced at the Holy Lord of the Ji family in front of him and spoke.

"Um"

Ji Yuechu nodded, looked at the lords behind her and ordered, "Start"

With a command, the chariots flew into the air, one after another, and the terrifying aura covered the sky and the sun, which was shocking.

On the chariot, the saint of the Ji family, dressed in blue and white clothes, stood quietly and went to the forbidden area of ​​Taichu to attack the Ming Hall.

On both sides of the Holy Lord of the Ji family, two chariots of almost the same size were in parallel. Digital Taishang from Qilin Pavilion and Butian Pavilion stood on it, with amazing momentum, far exceeding the strong people walking on the earth.

Not far away, on a strange bronze chariot, standing alone in red clothes, with a quiet expression like a lake, without any change.

The sky was clear, and chariots quickly left and disappeared over Baidi City.

At the end of the Lingxu Star Domain, at the junction of the Hongluan Star Domain, there is a fog lingering in the Taichu Forbidden Land, a world-famous world-famous world-famous silence, without a single grass or a tree.

Deep in the forbidden area, a gloomy and majestic hall stood quietly, and terrifying and heavy pressure kept coming from the depths of the hall, making people frightened.

At this moment, above the nine heavens, thunder made great streaks, and chariots arrived, and the three armies came together to attack the Nether Hall.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time"

As he spoke, in front of the Palace of Underworld, black mist was shrouded in black, and figures walked out one after another. The leader was wearing black armor, with a gloomy aura, and was not inferior to the holy leader of the Ji family.

"Mo Luotian!" Looking at the person in charge, Ji Yuechu's expression subsided and said coldly.

"Everyone is mobilizing all his troops to die. I will fulfill your wishes." Mo Luotian looked at the people on the chariot in front of him and said lightly.

"Whoever dies is not certain, Mo Luotian hand over Yu Qing's divine bloodline. Otherwise, we will flatten your underworld hall again today," Ji Yuechu said in a deep voice.

"Ji Yuechu, the saint of Ji family, Lin Xiaohan, the leader of Qilin Pavilion, and Qi Wenzhu, the martial artist of Butian Pavilion, have I admit my mistake, right?"

While speaking, two more people walked out in the black fog, standing at both ends. One covered his face with a green armor and a heavy and domineering breath. The other was wearing a bright silver magical dress, with a cold face and an extraordinary temperament, which was unforgettable.

"besides"

Di Mingtian's eyes moved past and looked at the red figure on the right side of the three of them, "The ninth son of the Mo Sect, we meet again."

When Lin Xiaohan and Qi Wenzhu heard this, a strange color flashed in their eyes at the same time, and they immediately suppressed the turmoil in their hearts. Now their enemy is the Palace of the Underworld, and we will talk about the rest later.

"It's really a pity that I couldn't kill you in the ancient battlefield."

Ning Chen looked at the young man in silver talisman in front of him and said lightly.

"You didn't seize the best opportunity. Now, it's time for me to send you a trip," Di Mingtian said calmly.

"It turns out that Your Highness has an old grudge with this person. It's better to go there and solve it alone. Just leave it to us here," Moluotian suggested.

"Also"

Di Mingtian nodded, looked at the young man in red ahead and said, "What do you think?"

“As you wish”

Ning Chen fell down, waved his hand and put away the bronze chariot, and walked towards the distance.

Emperor Mingtian followed and disappeared from everyone's sight together.

"Saint Lord, can you let Young Master Ning face that Emperor Mingtian alone?"

On the chariot ahead, a senior from the Ji family spoke, saying a little worriedly.

A few days ago, when the soldiers of the Ming Palace arrived at the Ji family, they could see the strength of the Emperor Mingtian. Even if they were not much better than the Lord of the Ming Palace, they were an extremely terrifying figure.

"It should be fine"

Ji Yuechu saw the two people disappearing backs and said in a voice that the ninth son of the Mo Sect is also unfathomable, making people unable to see their true bottom line.

"Have you finished speaking?"

Outside the Nether Palace, Mo Luotian waved his hand, and black fog rolled behind him, and thousands of black shadows appeared, iron chains crisscrossing and sealing the sky and the earth.

"Kill them all"

With a command, a black shadow flew out and surrounded the Ji family and the two pavilions.

The battle was about to break out, Ji Yuechu's expression turned cold, she waved her right hand and said, "Kill!"

As the words fell, the chariots rumbled, the flowing light passed by, and the battle began.

In an instant, all the killings arose, the heaven and earth moved, the sound of war was shaking, and the wind roared in the remaining clouds.

In the distance, there were red clothes and divine clothes, one was as calm as water, the other was as cold as ice, as if fateful as another duel. Neither of them was too anxious because they knew that the person in front of them was more dangerous than any opponent.

"The ninth son of the Mo Sect, what do you want, power or immortality?" Di Mingtian looked at the person in front of him and asked seriously.

Ning Chen shook his head gently and said, "I don't need it."

"You and I could not be enemies. As long as you agree to come to my side, I am willing to let go of my previous grudges and even make you an existence below the Nether Palace. At that time, no one can stop you from doing or wanting anything you want!" Di Mingtian said in a deep voice.

Ning Chen shook his head again, and crossed the phoenix sword in his hand, saying, "Thank you for your appreciation. I don't think about it, let's start."

"Stubborn"

Di Mingtian looked cold, his right hand shone with a glimmer of silver light, and a strange-looking silver halberd appeared. The moment the divine weapon appeared, the wind and snow all over the world were falling, and the frozen soil was frost.

Looking at the divine weapon in the former's hand, Ning Chen's expression also became serious. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand and slowly pulled out the Fengming Sword.

The magic sword was unsheathed, the phoenix roared in the nine heavens, the dazzling red light illuminated the world, the phoenix appeared, and flew around the destiny, and the vision was amazing.

"Feng Ming Sword? The sword of King Lin Yuzhen of Qi"

Seeing this, a strange color flashed in Di Mingtian's eyes. It was really strange that the King Qi from Fengming City would actually lend the sword to others.

Before I could think too much, I looked at the eyes and saw the eyes and the red clothes had arrived in front of me, and the phoenix slashed down, and a red cloud was brilliant.

Di Mingtian's eyes sank, and his silver halberd waved to block the sword light.

The divine weapons confronted each other, and the sky was shaking and the earth was shaking, and the frost rose and frost fell, and the earth under him continued to collapse, and the dust waves surged.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and your progress has disappointed me."

Di Mingtian snorted coldly, turned his palms to condense the Yuan, and was domineering and swept out with a sudden palm.

"Your strength is also uninteresting."

Ning Chen stepped on his foot, and instantly avoided the power of his palm. The phoenix fire surged on the sword, slashing the sky.

The silver halberd and the magic sword confronted again, the flames and frost blended together, and the moves in their hands were cruel and ruthless, and they were even more merciless in their mouths, disturbing each other's mood.

The fierce and extraordinary battle was shocking. The realm was as strong as the two of them. Each move was the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea. The most peak battle, and the world was sad.

"Forbidden underworld seal, the light of the sky"

After several battles, Emperor Mingtian transformed into true essence, and the law was added to him, boundless pressure swept across the world. Above the nine heavens, the sky was shining, shocking the murderous intent, and came to the world with a bang.

The sky light punished the world, and the world shook. Ning Chen stepped on his steps, and the phoenix fire rose on his sword, turning into a fire phoenix and rising into a skylight, shaking the sky light.

A violent shock, a powerful collision, and the aftermath was suppressed, opening the sky and breaking the earth.

The lights of halberds, the sounds of swords, the sun and the moon shaking, the space between the two continued to collapse, the ice and snow melted, and the fire waves dissipated.

"Sword Technique, the Great Heaven"

Ning Chen's sword was scattered with momentum, and suddenly, the sword's power surged thousands of miles, the extreme martial arts reflected the stars, the phoenix sang in the world, and the dazzling red light fell down, like the sky and the river, stunning the world.

Emperor Mingtian's eyes condensed slightly, his palms gathered together, reappearing the scene of the destruction of the sun and the moon. The stars collapsed and welcoming the sky and the sky fell.

The extreme way, the laws collided, the world was filled with might, and the aftermath swept thousands of miles, and the sky and the earth fell.

The two unfathomable moves were still preserved, and the world was destroyed all over the world, the laws collapsed, and the power of space was induced to form one terrifying giant valley after another.

"You are invited by the Ji family, don't you use your full strength?" Di Mingtian looked at the person in front of him and said calmly.

Ning Chen looked at the same difficult situation in the distance, and his aura rose again, saying, "It's just that I mean it."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen's body was filled with red light, the origin of the four symbols was activated, the phoenix returned to his ancestors, and his body entered the divine realm.

The long hair from black to red flew with the wind, Ning Chen's figure moved again, at an extremely fast speed. This time, even the afterimage could no longer be seen.

Feeling the former's power rising again, Di Mingtian no longer retained it. With a soft shout, the dust and sand under his feet rose by themselves, and waves of powerful and extremely powerful pressure spread rapidly, and the heaven and earth were shaking violently.

The sword and halberd collided, and Di Mingtian retreated several steps, took advantage of the momentum to leap, and stood in the void.

"Emperor's Order"

With the ultimate move, the meteorite fell from the sky, and the fire lights that cut through the sky fell into the world one after another.

A shocking move, commanding the stars in the sky, the most terrifying power of heaven and earth, to be destroyed and surrendered.

As the power of heaven came, Ning Chen stepped on his footsteps, the sword danced in spring and autumn, and the power of the extreme reappeared.

"Nirvana"

The phoenix sounded on the sword, and the red light rose, and thousands of sword lights rose against the sky, unparalleled and dazzling.

Shocking killing moves, Nirvana shakes the power of the sky, sword light meteorites collide with sound, and the aurora is dazzling.
To be continued...
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