Ci Jian Tian Pavilion, Ning Chen explained his purpose. The Lord of Tian Jian Pavilion was silent for a long time, but finally responded to the former's request.

In front of the tower, the Lord of Tianjian Pavilion looked at the two of them and said solemnly, "Marquis Zhiming, Qianshang, you must be careful. The last floor of the tower has never been in for more than a thousand years. No one can know what is inside, so you must not be careless."

"Master, don't worry, we will be careful," Mu Qianshang responded,

After saying that, the two of them did not delay any more and walked into the tower.

The Lord of Tianjian Pavilion looked at the disappearing two people, and a sigh flashed in his eyes. The young men who used to need the protection of their elders had grown to such a level in a blink of an eye, and had already surpassed them far.

After passing through the tower, the two of them walked up layer by layer until they stopped in front of the entrance of the last floor.

Ning Chen stepped forward and reached out to touch the stone gate. The moment the sword intent appeared, he was immediately bounced back by a force.

"Extraordinary Formation" Ning Chen whispered.

"In the past thousand years, Jiange has tried many times, but it has never been able to break this formation. According to my guess, the ability of this formation is at least equivalent to a supreme human world who has the full force to attack. If it cannot be broken, it will repair itself," Mu Qianshang replied.

"Let's join forces" Ning Chen said calmly.

"Honey" Mu Qianshang said.

The two of them stood in a row, and the true energy rose all over their bodies, and sword lights swayed out. The two of them standing on the ding peak of the sword were connected, and they worked together to break the Taoist formation.

The snow sword was unsheathed, and the ink color led the way. Ning Chen pointed at Ningyuan at the same time and penetrated into the former sword. In an instant, the snow sword was radiant and illuminated a hundred miles of radius through the sutra tower.

In the secret realm, disciples and elders of the Sword Pavilion looked in the direction of the Sutra Tower and looked shocked. Is this the Young Master's sword? There are too many of them.

With a rumbling sound, the heaven and earth shook, and the Taoist formation shook violently in the tower, and then shattered and dissipated.

At this moment, the dissipating formation suddenly changed, and two sword energy appeared without warning, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, rushing towards Mu Qianshang in the front.

Ning Chen's expression changed slightly, and he stepped forward in an instant, and the white fan appeared, blocking the two swords with a clang.

"Thank you" Mu Qianshang's eyes flashed with color and said.

"No, be careful, what your master said is OK, .2⊙3.←o&1t;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

The two entered the last floor, and their eyes were empty, with no ancient books or rare treasures. It seemed like a layer of empty towers, making people unable to see anything unusual.

"strangeness?"

Mu Qianshang frowned. The last layer of the sutra tower was empty. Since that's the case, why are there such a powerful formation guarding?

"magic"

Suddenly, the blue light shone in the tower, and the scene changed instantly. In the strange space, a figure in blue appeared. The complex aura was extremely terrifying. Without a word, it was terrifying and powerful, and it directly attacked the two of them.

"puff"

Mu Qianshang and Ning Chen staggered suddenly, and their mouths were vomiting.

Mu Qianshang, who was also a Taoist sect, was under control of his merits and fainted directly.

Seeing this, Ning Chen stepped forward, held Mu Qianshang, looked at the figures in the air, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"I am not alone, I am, the Supreme God"

In the void, a figure dispersed and turned into forty-nine men and women. Then it condensed into one again, constantly reincarnating and constantly changing, and the mixed voices were unmatched.

Ning Chen's expression was dark. What's going on? The aura of these people is so similar to that of Senior Daokui.

"Are you the leader of the Taoist sect?" Suddenly, Ning Chen seemed to think of something, narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Yes, not, I am, the Supreme God"

As they spoke, forty-nine figures of men and women merged into one, and an ancient sword appeared in his hand and slashed straight out.

The unchanged sword came towards him, but it was so terrifying that it made people feel heartbroken. It was as powerful as Ning Chen's demon body, and at this moment, it could no longer hide its breath. The demonic energy in his body exploded. Chi Lian started and met the sword of the Supreme Heaven.

With a bang, blood splattered, Ning Chen took a few steps and suffered heavy damage in an instant. The powerful demonic energy that even Bodhi Zun could not break through was revealed in just one move.

"The devil should not exist in the world"

The mixed and difficult-to-distinguish sounded again, and the heavens moved, and the palms passed by Mu Qianshang's body on the ground, and his whole body was integrated into it.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's eyes turned cold, his figure flashed, and he instantly rushed forward, slashed with a sword, with a huge demonic energy.

The Taishangtian waved his sword to block Chi Lian, his body and Mu Qianshang completely merged. His eyes opened and the former was shaken away with a bang.

Ning Chen landed, ignoring the bloody right arm, staring at the Taoist monster with forty-nine consciousnesses in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "Taishen, if you dare to touch him, I will definitely let you never be alive."

"In front of the Supreme Heaven, lies are useless"

The sword in Taishangtian's hand changed, and the ancient Taishi sword was extremely bright. When he swung his sword, the illusory world was twisted violently.

The sword light came, and Ning Chen pointed at Ning Yuan and drew across the Red Sword. Suddenly, the evil aura spread through the sky completely, the rolling demon waves flowed, the terrifying power of the world and the sarcastic sky cried.

When the two swords touched each other, everything was destroyed in an instant. Ning Chen took three steps back, and the phoenix shadow behind him appeared. The black phoenix blessed the power of the demon body.

"Magic, Blood Flame"

Chi Lian swung, the phoenix fire demon flames flowed into the sky, the sword flowed around and broke out into the air.

"The Gentleman's Wind"

The Taishangtian waved his sword, and the ancient Taishi sword was howling wildly. The sword wind passed by, and the blood flames collapsed and scattered.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature"

After one move, Taishangtian Yundao Sect's secret technique, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered, just like the sword light of heavenly power rising into the sky, terrifying pressure, instantly destroying the illusory world of hundreds of miles.

Seeing the arrival of the move, Ning Chen flipped his left palm and printed it on his dantian Qi Sea with a bang. Suddenly, the Yellow Spring Forbidden left by the phoenix body collapsed 30%, and the Xuanluo Demonic Qi that sealed it exploded and rushed out wildly.

"Magic, Heavenly Cry"

After enduring the pain all over his body, Ning Chen opened the move of heaven to cry again. In an instant, the resentment was overwhelming, and the space for the forbidden god spread out, suppressing the power of the Taoist sect's Taishangtian with all his strength.

"oh?"

There were a mixture of forty-nine Taoist men and women, and the natural power on the sword was controlled, and the Taoist demons were incompatible, and the body of the martial arts condensed for a while.

The Taishi sword light fell, and the move was weaker. Ning Chen stepped on his foot, Chi Lian moved up to the move, the demon phoenix assisted the power, and the black feathers drifted.

With a loud bang, the red clothes fell to the earth and dust filled the sky.

On the other side, Taishangtian took a step back and transformed into the sword intent.

"The Tao is always unnamed"

The demon is extraordinary. The Supreme Heaven turns its palms to transform the power of the Zhoutian. It will never change. The Qingming sword on the sword, and the nameless sword without beginnings appears.

"Well"

Suddenly, Taishang Tian's body trembled and his figures were shaken out. It was Mu Qianshang's unconscious consciousness that was violently resisting and repelling the person who entered his body.

The nameless sword of Wuchu dissipated, and the eyes of Taishangtian condensed, and light flashed through them. The dozens of Taoist sect masters who had left their bodies returned again, constantly suppressing the consciousness of resistance.

"Young man, resisting the ancestors is foolish," said one after another, a series of voices from men and women.

"Magic, Bloody Path"

At this moment, in the dust and sand, the demon phoenix spread its wings, and a blood light passed by. Is it fast or fast? The red sword is coming out, and the blood rushes the world.

"Devil, a race that does not know the height of heaven and earth"

The Taishangtian suppressed the resistance of consciousness in his body, and the Taishen sword slashed out, forcing the devil to die.

The two swords were touching each other, and the power of the ancient sword was unstoppable, and it penetrated straight into the demon's chest.

"Well"

A muffled groan sounded, and blood flowed out from the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, Taishi entered his body, and the Daoyuan spread on the sword, instantly severely damaging the body of the demon.

However, at this moment, the demonic eyes were not at all panic. Regardless of the internal injuries, he held the former's sword hand with his right hand, and demonic energy surged out from all over his body.

"Catch you"

With a cold shout, the magic energy in the forbidden god space was frantically injured and counterattacked in the final move. It was extremely powerful and the surging demonic energy penetrated into the body of the Taishang Tian.

The rumble and vibration were trembling, and the heaven and earth were filled with evil spirits in Mu Qianshang's body. The consciousness of the Supreme Heaven shook out one after another, and forty-nine men and women appeared in the void again.

Ning Chen pulled Mu Qianshang's body, swung his sword and cut open the illusory world, and then flipped his palms and sent him out of the battle.

Outside the tower, Mo Bai's figure flew out. Seeing this, the master of Tianjian Pavilion shook his face and jumped into the air to follow the former.

"Take good care of him"

A familiar but unfamiliar voice came from the last floor of the tower. Immediately, the tower returned to quietness without any abnormality.

The Lord of Tianjian Pavilion looked at the disciples who were unconscious in his arms, and his eyes were full of confusion. What happened? What happened? Why didn’t Zhiming Hou come out together?

In the illusory world, the severely injured demon body stood still, blocking the attack of Taishangtian again, and blood in his chest continued to overflow, soaking all over the red clothes.

Forty-nine Taoist sect masters, with consciousness connected, and tens of thousands of years of assimilation have become one.

The terrifying soul power is almost solid, and even if it is separated from Mu Qianshang's body, it is still powerful and irresistible.

"My fellow practitioners, I finally got it."

As soon as he opened his mouth, forty-nine people made a sound at the same time, and figures pointed at the sword together. The same movement, the same move, the same trick, the Taoist secret style, reappeared Chenhuan.

"Magic, uh"

The magic style was about to come out, and Ning Chen staggered again, his injury exploded, and his sword power was instantly weakened by several points.
To be continued...