The seventh level of heaven, the eastern world, and the fall of the saint of Qingshui shakes the entire world.

The saint fell and appeared again after Pluto.

On the 49th, Ning Chen's injuries were healed. After a fierce battle, his realm improved again.

After devouring the source of water, Ning Chen's body became stronger and stronger. With every move, the ultimate truth appeared.

The master of the Eastern World was killed in battle, and there were no leaders in the group, and many people were ready to move.

Although Ning Chen defeated the Saint Qingshui, he had not entered the Creation Realm and could not truly intimidate those peerless powerful men in the Monarch Realm.

During the forty-nine days, seven powerful monarchs arrived one after another, hoping to attack while the car knew his life and healed his wounds.

However, Fan Lingyue, who was protecting the Dharma of Ning Chen, took action. The Sword of Pure Karma killed all enemies, and the seven powerful men in the monarch realm were all under the beginning of Pure Karma.

Fan Lingyue's ruthless style has never changed. For purposes, he does not care about the process.

Forty-nine days later, after Ning Chen woke up, the entire Eastern world became quiet.

As the Eastern World subsided, Ning Chen turned his attention to the next saint of the Great Dao.

The saint of the sky!

The saints who control the way of space are extremely powerful even among the forty-nine great ways.

Time and space have always been the most mysterious rules in the world, powerful and complex.

However, this battle did not last long, Ning Chen was defeated, and he was miserably defeated.

Facing the Sky Saint who controlled the Space Avenue, Ning Chen lost after less than a hundred moves, and even the phoenix wings were torn off.

Fortunately, Fan Lingyue, who was surfing outside, arrived in time and rescued Ning Chen. Otherwise, Ning Chen would have stayed in heaven in this battle.

After this battle, Ning Chen and others disappeared for seven hundred years, and no one knew the news.

At the end of the Eastern world, deep in the sea, the waves surging, the seabed, the phoenix fire surging, shocking the earth.

After controlling the source of water, Ning Chen, Fan Lingyue, Qingning and the other two came to the bottom of the sea to cover up their breath.

The battle against the Saint of Cangqiu made the three of them truly realize the terror of the Saint of the Great Dao. Facing the Saint of Cangqiu who controls the Dao, Ning Chen, as powerful as Ning Chen, even had no room to fight back.

"how?"

In the mouth of Lingyue, there were still only two words in the past, and asked.

“Very strong.”

Ning Chen, who was healing, opened his eyes and responded truthfully.

He also controls the power of space, but he seems so vulnerable than the Saint of the Sky.

"I'll be sure to give you another chance." Fan Lingyue continued to ask.

"One percent." Ning Chen replied.

"10%?"

Fan Lingyue murmured softly and said, "Seven hundred years, 10% is enough."

Three days later, Ning Chen and Fan Lingyue walked out of the bottom of the sea and went to the top of the sky again to challenge the Saint of the Sky.

The earth-shaking battle caused the sky to lose its color. Ning Chen could use all his strength and tried his best to touch the saint who controlled the space avenue for the first time.

However, Ning Chen still lost.

This time, Ning Chen broke his arm and a big hole in his chest was also hit by the rules of space, which looked extremely miserable.

However, relying on Phoenix Speed ​​and Fan Lingyue's help, Ning Chen could barely save his life.

Under the pursuit of the saint in the sky, the two of them fled to the bottom of the sea and barely escaped from the sky.

This time, Ning Chen had been recuperating for nine hundred years and did not dare to step out of the sea half.

The Colorful Temple, for more than a thousand years, the White Lotus Saint who witnessed the battle between Ning Chen and the Saint of Cangqiong has become more and more serious.

The strength of this phoenix is ​​progressing too fast.

I think he had no power to fight back than when he was in front of him for the first time. This time, he was able to touch the Saint of the Saint of the Sky.

"It's been nine hundred years, and his injuries have almost healed."

The Golden Light Saint spoke and said calmly.

"Repeatedly and again, this time, Saint Cangqiong should not give him a chance to leave alive." Saint Bailian said coldly.

"not necessarily."

In the hall, Master Mo, who had not spoken, spoke with a smile, "This disciple is much smarter than we thought."

At this time, at the bottom of the sea, a phoenix sings in the world, and a fire phoenix soars into the sky and flies towards the sky.

Above the sky, the saint of the sky opened their eyes, and murderous intent flashed through their eyes.

Finally arrived.

The Saint of Cangqiu stood up and slapped it directly from the sky with one palm.

A palm that destroyed the world and crossed the limitations of space and fell directly on the fire phoenix that soared into the sky.

However, at this moment, the fire phoenix's body was twisted in time and space, and the heaven and earth were still.

In an instant, the phoenix figure soared into the sky and instantly reached the sky.

The next moment, in the flames all over the sky, the phoenix transformed into a shape, and the immortals broke through the sky.

The sword that was desperate, fast and fast, surpassed the limitations of time and space, and even time began to flow backwards.

Before the blink of an eye, the sword edge was already desperate. The moment the sword edge touched the Saint of Cangqiu, the figure of the Saint of Cangqiu disappeared and walked out of thin air behind Zhisheng.

"Phoenix Speed ​​is meaningless before the rules of space."

The Saint of the Sky fell into his heart after knowing his destiny with a palm.

A muffled groan sounded, and the splattered blood stained the sky red, but in the void, demonic energy and immortal energy surged, and two figures walked out of thin air.

"Catch you!"

With a hard palm, he touched the saint and demon body in the sky. The deity raised his hand and held the saint's shoulders, and the breath around him burned sharply.

In front, the phoenix with the next palm looked back and swung his sword to kill the saint.

Squirt!

The figure of the Saint of the Sky quickly retreated, but he was restrained and was half a step slower.

Blood is so dazzling that the saint has been injured for the first time since the war.

"presumptuous!"

The Taoist body was injured, and anger flashed in the eyes of the Saint in the Sky, and all his strength exploded. His palms condensed the holy essence, and his two bodies were shaking open,

At the same time, the phoenix passed by and the sword edge rushed to death again.

"Get out!"

The sword edge approaches, and the Saint of Cangqiu blocks the immortal sword with his fingers. Then the Holy Yuan shakes and shakes away the former.

One is to retreat, the immortal and demons move forward again, the fairy sword is dazzling and the murderous intent is irresistible.

"The four swords of Zhuxian are well-known."

The saint blocks the sword with both palms, and the holy essence rolls, and the two swords cannot cross the thunder.

Outside the battle, Fan Lingyue, who watched the battle for the third time, looked at the battle situation, looking for the flaws in the sky.

She believed that there would never be perfect power in the world, and even the great way of space could not be without flaws.

At this moment, the sea area, which was extremely far away from the battle situation, Qingning stood quietly on the sea area and said, "Space cannot bind human will."

Outside the battle, whenever Lingyue heard this, her eyes condensed.

will!

I see.

Fan Lingyue closed her eyes and released her will.

Suddenly, inside and outside the battle, the moonlight filled the sky, wherever the mind came, wherever the Tao came.

During the battle, Ning Chen was inspired, and his body stopped, and his sword intent was fully released. Wherever his mind came, wherever his sword came.

"Well!"

The sky saint's chest, the sword light penetrated through his body, and blood was like a waterfall, splashing all over the sky.
Chapter completed!