Aman left, and finally let Zhiming's tired heart completely freeze, and it will be difficult to melt from now on. [Top [【,...

It is not only when I leave that I know how to cherish it, but I want to cherish it, but I have no chance.

Know your destiny, know your destiny, and when will you know your destiny in your life?

Above the void, the space channel opened by Master and Daokui gradually closed. At this moment, the red light was flourishing, and a shadow of an aurora flashed by, and disappeared in a flash.

After the red light, suddenly, the sound of the Buddhist sound appeared and the golden light shone. The person walked out in the auspicious light. His face was peaceful, holding the Brahma, twisting the magic seal, dancing black hair, and extraordinary Buddha nature, making people look at it.

"When you are setting the sword on Bodhi, do you know if you have seen someone passing by here?" The walker spoke and bowed politely.

Seeing the Buddha in front of you, Ning Chen covered the emotional fluctuations in his eyes, bowed and said calmly, "Report to the master, I vaguely saw it, it seemed that he had gone west."

"Thank you for the donor"

Jian Boti bowed to thank him, and then walked away.

Step by step, it seems slow, but it disappears quickly, and the journey of a walker never stops.

Ning Chen glanced at the Buddha who left, and after returning to his senses, he said goodbye to the Master, and turned around and left.

In the sword pool of Huangcheng City, the return of Chaos Sword Title, the sharpness of the return of Chaos Sword was retracted again, and the supreme aura after briefly opening the edge had completely disappeared. Although it was only a moment, Mu Bai saw a stronger sword, Master's sword.

In the west of Daxia, red shadows gathered together, disappeared again in a flash, and quickly disappeared.

"Amitabha"

The walker walked over, his peaceful face did not fluctuate at all. His unfallen black hair floated with the wind, and the golden light of the Bharat staff in his hand shone, and the red shadow trapped the escaped.

"Bald donkey, you are still unwilling to give up after chasing here from the hometown of West Buddha!" ​​The red shadow rose and fell, shook the Buddha's light and said coldly.

"Ronglou, it's time to repay the sins you have committed."

The sword Bodhi hand twists the fingers, and in the Bharat staff, an ancient sword flew out, and the Buddha moved his troops to kill and stop the disaster.

"Hmph, you are alone, you are delusional!"

The red figure walked out, waved his hand, and the red light gathered, and a long sword with bright blood appeared all over his body. The blood knife appeared, and the Buddha's light suddenly dimmed.

The Fo Rong fought, the swords and swords were facing each other, and the golden light was shining and blood was thirsty, which drew brilliant styles on the land of China. The battle lasted for a hundred years, from the hometown of the West Buddha to the eastern region, it was still difficult to distinguish the result.

In the hand of the walker, the Buddha's light shines, one sword after another, showing his mercy in the killing.

The red shadow was covered with blood, and the fierce soldiers drank all the blood of thousands of Buddhas, and the bloody killing made the heaven and earth tremble.

"Bodhicitta Zen, to overcome the misfortune and heavenly awakening"

The Bodhi move first appeared, and the endless Buddha light spread out under the feet of the two people. The sword Bodhi had a compassionate Buddha nature and opened his heart to kill. The ancient Brahma sword streaked through the brilliant light. The sword moved, the body moved, and the heaven and earth opened instantly.

In the blood light, Rong Lou's expression became cold, his hands turned around, his blood and electricity were stimulating, and the fierce soldiers were blessed with blood and electricity, and the blood light was even better. He forced a blood-colored world in the Buddha's light.

The sword arrived, and the sword reflected, and there was a loud bang. Blood was overflowing from the corner of Rong Lou's mouth, and he kicked his feet and quickly left.

The sword Bodhi walked out in two steps, and his body crossed the golden light to catch up with him, vowing to kill this great disaster that harmed the world.

In front of the Eternal Night Divine Sect, the blood shadow passed by quickly and disappeared. The sword Bodhi followed. Just as he continued to chase, the surrounding demonic atmosphere suddenly emerged. In the midst of the concentration, a white-haired demon appeared, blocking the way forward.

When the Buddha and demons met, the atmosphere suddenly condensed. Jian Bodhi looked at the demon who appeared in front of him, and a strange color flashed through his peaceful eyes.

"A man who loses his heart is sad"

Bodhi was compassionate, sighed gently, and the golden branches and leaves on the Bharat staff were shaking, and the bells rang, echoing in the ears of the demon.

"Reincarnation, Burial of the Sky"

The reincarnation ink sword that rises again is still ruthless and ruthless. The demons move and kill, and thousands of sword energy flows out.

The sword shadow came to his death, and Jian Bodi pointed his right hand together, and the golden light of the sword gathered, and the lateral sword energy shattered and disappeared.

The next moment, the cycle of reincarnation swept, and Bodhi used his finger as a sword, and with a clang, blocking the sharpness of the ink sword. The aura of Buddha and demon confronted each other between the sword. The terrifying power caused the surrounding space to be constantly distorted.

"If you can do this, you shouldn't step into the devil's path."

The sword Bodhi twists the seal with his left hand, and the Buddha's light is soaring. The chains of the characters spread between heaven and earth, so they must block the whole body of both of them.

However, at this moment, one hand stretched out the battle between the two, took Xia Ziyi and retreated.

"Buddha, is it a bit too much to move people from my God's Sect before my God's Sect?" said the leader of the Eternal Night Sect.

The battle situation was blocked, and Jian Bodhi stopped taking action. He restrained his true energy, glanced at the demon who was always in front of him, and sighed softly again, "It's a pity that the original intention is covered with dust."

Bodhi turned around and left, and continued to embark on the road. The leader of Yongye looked at the strange and powerful man who suddenly appeared on the land of China, narrowing his eyes slightly. It seemed that this short balance would soon be broken again.

The roads in China are rugged and difficult to walk. When Rong Jie passes, no grass will grow, and the scene of life beings becoming miserable again. Bodhi cannot bear it, and chants the magic mantras. The sweet rain from the sky descends, nourishing the earth that was destroyed by Rong Jie.

"My Buddha is merciful and extraditions Cihang"

The sword Bodhi walked forward step by step. Wherever the Brahma fell, the dried plants and trees reborn again, and the greenness appeared and was surprisingly surprising.

The breeze blows, the black hair floats up, the Bodhi hair, and the Brahmazang sword are not like Buddha's form, but are truly compassionate, with all living beings in mind, and killing demons for a hundred years.

The Daxia Imperial Palace, Zhenghua Palace, and Daxia civil and military affairs were all defeated. Ning Chen came back to sit down, full of thoughts and did not care about what happened in the hall.

Yang Hong frowned when he looked at the person who came back. Although Bei Mengsheng had no joy in his heart.

Could it be that the victory or defeat between these two dynasties is meaningless in the eyes of the Marquis of Zhiming?

When Changsun saw Ning Chen's expression, a trace of worry flashed in his heart, something was wrong.

In her eyes, Ning Chen has always been a strong person and has never shown such a lonely mood.

Behind Changsun, Qingning felt something. Although Ning Chen had tried his best to hide it, it was not easy to hide it from the two of them.

"You know the fate, you dare to fight." Yang Hong walked out and said coldly.

Ning Chen raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Why?"

"There are not so many reasons. I just ask you one question, whether you dare or not?" Yang Hong said coldly.

"No interest," Ning Chen shook his head and refused.

"Yang Hou, don't be arrogant, retreat." Mingyue finally showed anger on her face and shouted.

"Coward" Yang Hong snorted coldly and turned around and retreated.

The Daxia court officials felt extremely depressed and lost two games in a row. The Marquis of Zhiming refused to fight again, and Daxia lost all his face.

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. Any matters discussed today will be implemented in accordance with the requirements of Bei Meng." Changsun spoke and ended the bet.

Winning and defeat are common in military affairs. At the negotiating table, there is always a side that gives in. This time, Daxia lost and there is nothing to be argued about.

The negotiations were temporarily over and it was getting late. The ministers of Daxia and the Northern Mongolian delegation retreated from the Zhenghua Hall one after another. Ning Chen stood up and took a leave, and quickly walked towards the Marquis's Mansion.

The Master and Daokui have been struggling for thousands of years. Every time they use force, they will become weaker. This time, they will not hesitate to spend the remaining life span and open up the space barrier, which shows how important the role of the Wuzhishu is.

He didn't know what the disaster was about, but it must have nothing to do with the Eternal Night God Sect.

When Lingyue passed, he also mentioned the Eternal Night Divine Sect, which seemed to be vaguely aware of something.

The scroll of chaos can interfere with the secrets of heaven and is the only thing in the world that can restrain the scroll of brightness. The Eternal Night Divine Cult of the Eternal Night is undoubtedly the Scroll of Ming. Any Lingyue should have seen something from the Eternal Night Divine Cult.

Senior and Aman left, and Daxia's absolute force once again fell into a disadvantage. The Eternal Night Master was not something he could deal with.

Now, the only thing he could threaten the Eternal Night Sect Master was the Absolute Arrow. Unfortunately, he was cut off by the Demon Sword when he saved Wangyou last time.

Although the war has not started yet, it is only a matter of time. Before this, we must find a way to repair the amnesty arrow.

When Ning Chen returned from Zhiming's Mansion, he found a woman waiting there quietly.

"amethyst"

Ning Chen frowned and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Marty, Your Majesty asks you to wait a moment, she will come later." Zi Jing bowed respectfully and said.

Ning Chentou, he always felt that Mingyue came in person, and there must be something important, but he had not been able to meet in the past two days, and he had no chance to ask.

After Amethyst reported the message, he quickly left without a moment of staying.

The sky was getting darker, just as the lights were on, the bright moon and Amethyst came, and behind them, ten round sword guards followed closely, unavailable.

"You are waiting outside. I have something to talk about with the Marquis of Zhiming." Mingyue stopped, glanced at the ten people behind her and said coldly.

"yes"

Ten round sword guards said respectfully.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, it seemed that the hidden innate was among these ten people.

The three of them entered the backyard, and Amethyst guarded outside the room, leaving the space for the conversation for the two.

In the room, Ning Chen looked at the bright moon in front of him and asked softly, "What's going on? Why are you here in person?"

Mingyue's eyes were slightly red and she said, "The old Shangshu Ling has passed away, and Yang Hou is in power. My identity may be almost impossible to hide."

"Did the round sword guards outside the door arranged by Yang Hong?" Ning Chen frowned.

"Yeah" the moon came to its head and said.

Hearing this, Ning Chen immediately understood that Yang Hong did not seem to be a treacherous person, but his style of conduct was much more radical than that of the old Shangshuling. Among the round sword guards, there was a congenital one. Mingyue wanted to keep her identity secret, and even with Amethyst's help, it was really dangerous.

With Yang Hong's personality, if you find that Mingyue is a woman, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Amethyst, come in," Ning Chen said.

When Amethyst heard the call, she pushed the door and stood there quietly, waiting for the order.

"Amethyst, how long will it take for you to impact the innate?" Ning Chen asked seriously.

"Report to the Marquis, it's just these two days, but I'm not sure I can pass it, so I'm still hesitating."

Zi Jing said respectfully that she was entrusted by the military advisor to protect His Majesty with all her strength and to attack the innate world. There are many crises, not as simple as imagined. Once she fails, the terrible backlash power cannot be endured by ordinary people.

Ning Chen understood Zijing's concerns, thought for a while, and said in a voice, "No need to delay, let's start tonight."

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