netbsp;          The Legend of the Great Xia, Buddha's Land Light Lord, met last time in Tianfoshan, the sword on the top of the top, the martial arts supreme, standing with a glance.∷Pin∷Point∷Small∷Say,

"I dare to ask the donor, what's going on?" Guangzun spoke and said peacefully.

"Xia Yan came and asked Guangzun to take action to help open the spatial boundaries between the homeland of the West Buddha and the eastern region of China," Prince Yan responded.

"oh?"

The light master's eyes rose in a strange color and said, "As far as you are, you should be able to clearly feel the strange pressure from the Eastern Region Shenzhou. There is no doubt that it was the king who came. Opening the spaces of the two domains at this time will be a great threat to the homeland of West Buddha."

Prince Yan was not shaken at all and said calmly, "The Lord of Light should be clear that with the power of Pluto, wanting to open the barrier of space between the two domains is just a matter between raising his hand. Simply avoiding it will not solve any problem at all."

Guangzun sighed lightly and said, "With my own strength, I can only open a crack at most. The human body will never pass through. What do you want to send over?"

"A sword" Prince Yan said with a serious look.

The land of China, the blood moon hangs in the nine heavens, the day of the war is in front of us, and the atmosphere in the Marquis' Mansion has become more serious.

Before the agreed time came, Ning Chen walked out of the Marquis' Mansion and rushed all the way to the northwest.

In Qingshuang Valley, Ning Chen appeared and walked step by step into Qianxue Lake.

The formation set up by Daokui covered up all the aura, making it difficult for Hades to find it for a while.

Mu Qianshang walked over and looked at the plain figure on the lake. A sigh flashed across his handsome face. He was still here.

"You have to think about it. Your soul is too severely damaged. Once it is retrieved, it will not last long, and it will dissipate." Mu Qianshang reminded in a deep voice.

"I need to concentrate on fighting with all my might. This soul here will have an impact on me."

While speaking, Ning Chen raised his hand and gently stroked across the frozen lake, rumbling and cracking, and the extremely frozen air hit his face.

The scroll of life moves, frost drifts, and the phoenix body that sinks to the bottom of the lake slowly rises. The next moment, a sleeping red figure appears and reappears in the world.

The phoenix rings appear and the vitality is scattered. At this moment, the two qualities turn into the sky, and the four scrolls of reincarnation are flowing into the phoenix body, forcibly supporting the soul that is about to scatter.

After a moment, the phoenix body dissipated, transformed into starlight and merged into its original body. The heavenly soul returned and the full power gathered.

As the three souls gathered together, the severe pain gradually disappeared in the spiritual consciousness. Ning Chen turned around, looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "Thank you."

"Do you need my help?" Mu Qianshang said in a voice at the moment of his mistake.

Ning Chen stopped, with an undetectable smile on his face and responded, "This time, Ning Chen will no longer harm his friends."

After the words fell, the plain clothes went away, and after a few steps, they disappeared invisible.

Mu Qianshang turned around, looked at the direction of the former's departure, and sighed softly in his heart, how many people would have to be sacrificed to end this great disaster on earth.

The deepest part of the Great Xia Palace was filled with mist and purple air. On a dragon-patterned tripod made of purple gold, thoughts rose and fell, and the entire blade body had turned purple, and the dynasty's thousand-year fortune had almost completely turned into the knife.

Zhiming came, looked at the divine weapon on the tripod, and with a hand in hand, the entire imperial city became shaking.

The fortune that protected the thousand-year-old fortune of Daxia left the central dragon vein, and above the imperial city, the purple energy that symbolized the fortune of Daxia quickly disappeared and disappeared.

In Weiyang Palace, Changsun felt the vibration of the palace, stood up and looked at the dragon vein, his eyes slightly dimmed.

With the help of thoughts, the wind and snow storm, sealing the overflowing luck. Under the purple-gold dragon-patterned cauldron, the earth cracked and cracked, and heavy auras appeared. The foundation of Daxia for thousands of years appeared. One innate, or even three-disaster-level strong men opened their eyes, and suddenly, the space swayed, and it was difficult to withstand the pressure of sharp improvement.

The previous generation of Wuhou, worshipped by the previous generation, came out one after another, with as many as nine. The deepest foundation of Daxia is the last power that must not be used unless the country is destroyed.

Such a foundation is found in Daxia, Northern Mongolia, and Barbarian dynasties. Only by suppressing one's fortune can the liquidation of time be concealed.

Now that the fortune of the Great Xia has disappeared, the hidden powers have to appear all.

"Pluto"

For a former Wuhou who should have died for hundreds of years, looking at the blood moon in the sky, a heavy look flashed in his old eyes. It turned out that he had arrived.

"The younger generation knows his destiny and pays homage to the Marquis of Zhi Ge." Ning Chen bowed respectfully.

The history of Daxia for thousands of years, generations of Wuhou have almost all stopped in the innate world, but there are always exceptions in everything, and Shi Gehou is the only one.

The name of Zhi Ge was given by the fifth generation of Xia Emperor, symbolizing the desire of military power to reach the world. Zhi Ge Hou also lived up to his expectations and helped Daxia to quell countless wars throughout his life.

In his later years, Zhi Ge Hou removed the heavy burden of Wu Hou and re-enforced the martial arts. He finally entered the innate world. In just ten years, he came to the three disasters. In the end, because his life span was about to be exhausted, he chose to sleep under the purple gold dragon pattern cauldron, turn it into a foundation, and continue to protect the Great Xia.

"Young junior, you have surpassed me." Zhi Gehou looked at the young man in front of him, and his face raised his relief. The juniors of Daxia did not disappoint them in the end.

"The order of heaven and earth is suppressed by the power of the Pluto, and our time is more." A middle-aged man in kingly costume walked forward and spoke.

"How good, otherwise it will disappear, wouldn't it be a pity?" a entourage from a hundred years ago walked out and said.

"Let's go, do what we should do before leaving," Zhi Ge Hou said calmly.

"It's just that I mean it," the king responded.

As the words came, the nine figures turned into streams of light and rushed past the imperial city, like meteors in the dark, so dazzling and so dazzling.

"I know my destiny, I respectfully send you all seniors." Ning Chen bowed and greeted the nine people first.

At the same time, inside and outside the palace, Qing Ning, Xia Ziyi and others bowed and bowed, their expressions were dull, and they bid farewell to the ancestors of Daxia.

In the Eternal Night Divine Sect, nine powerful auras arrived, breaking through the formation of the escort, and then rushing into it.

A great battle shocked the world. The nine strong men joined forces and devoted their last strength to fight with Pluto.

Defeat is an unquestionable ending. Facing the gods, even the world is suppressed, and human resistance quietly disappears after it blooms.

A broken sword stopped in front of Pluto's chest, and Zhi Ge Hou's body gradually disappeared, and it was already the last moment.

"Human, your name"

"Daxia, the Marquis of Ge"

The final answer is that with the years of reconciliation, it turns into ashes and disappears between heaven and earth. The Marquis of Daxia will not stop until death.

Zhiming Hou Mansion, Ning Chen glanced at the two people beside him and said, "Let's go, it's our turn."

"kindness"

Xia Ziyi, Mu Chengxue nodded and left with her. The cold wind at the tail of the shirt blew into the distance under the moonlight. This battle will determine the future of the world. The world needs hope, a trace of hope pointed to the light.

The emperor, the demon seal between his eyebrows is as red as blood, and his demonic atmosphere is unprecedentedly forced, releasing the demonic energy that has suppressed the thousand-year-old forbidden land of Daxia. The emperor's last will has been preserved for a short time, for Daxia behind him, even if he enters the endless stream, he has no resentment or regrets.

The woman is as beautiful as before, with ice skin and jade bones, and her beauty, and the remains of the royal family of the Zi Yin Dynasty. She knows her destiny and loves her life. She forgets the past and becomes the first young generation to enter the innate world. Today, she also embarks on the road of blasphemy. What is she doing? The woman has not said, no one can know.

The strongest combination, foundation, extreme, destruction gathered together, to fight against the gods, the three of them gave all their money, and even bet on the future of the entire Daxia, just to bring a glimmer of hope to the world.

The Qizhou Mountains, with a black aura lingering, and the king of Pluto descended. Behind his hands, a cold and flawless face without any emotion, the highest god in the seven saints of heaven arrived as promised, and did not attack Taotie, but quietly waited for the strongest challenger to arrive.

The world is filthy and destruction is inevitable, but the gods are willing to accept human resistance. Otherwise, the road to rebuilding the world is boring.

Just as the wind blows, in the distance, the sound of walking, the wind tramples on the flowing clouds, three figures slowly come, one is calm, one is calm, and one is indifferent. The strongest three people will challenge the gods to the extreme power today.

"We're finally waiting for you." The Big King turned around, looked at the three people who came and said lightly.

At the same time, in the hometown of West Buddha, Guangzun held a holy staff to pacify the beacon smoke and stood on the top of Tianfo Mountain. Prince Yan and Aman stood behind, waiting for the former to take action.

The Buddha's staff was shining brightly, illuminating the world. The young Buddha man activated his body, turned his palms to condense the primordial body, penetrated into the smoke of the beacon, and suddenly, a breath that was flush with the heaven and earth flowed, not into the void.

The next moment, the space trembled violently, everything disappeared, and waves spread out, and unstable signs appeared.

"What does that bald donkey want to do"

The moment the heaven and earth change, above the divine palace, the purple sky palace looked cold, and his eyes looked at Tianfoshan, and the cold light kept flashing. At this time, opening the boundaries of the two domains is to attract the attention of the Pluto!

At the same time, in the demon temple, the demon Buddha also felt the changes in Tianfo Mountain, and his face was unconcealed. What was the damn bald donkey thinking?

On the top of Tianfo Mountain, the Light Lord gave all his strength, and the trembling space cracked inch by inch, and the boundaries of the two domains were finally opened, and an endless passage appeared.

Prince Yan saw this and spoke.

"Um"

Aman nodded, stepped forward, and flipped his slender hand, but saw the blood mist surging, a sword with bright green appeared. In an instant, the four origin auras of water, wind, thunder and fire surged out, sweeping out one heavy pressure after another.

Knowing that his body is cold and cannot merge with the origin of Lihuo. Aman used to raise the sword on his behalf. Now the sword is completed and he will be sent back again.

The sword tip flew out and turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the cracks in the space. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

In the land of China, the space cracked open, and a bloody sword light fell from the sky, sensing the original owner's aura and flew towards the distance.

On Qizhou Mountain, Ning Chen felt a sense of emotion. Looking at the sword flying from the sky, a strange color flashed across his eyes, it was it.

The sword that had been away from the body for a long time fell from the sky and penetrated onto the earth. The sword body roared gently, as if it was telling the longing for a long time.

(ps: I wish my friends a happy New Year, a happy family and all the best in the new year!)
Chapter completed!