Chapter 1233

In the ancient land of worshiping the moon, on the altar, the muddy blood flame lights up the world, knows the destiny, sacrifices himself, and borrows the destiny from the heaven.

The shocking scene, the blood flame, dyed the whole sky into a poignant blood color.

Below, the Terran strongmen look at this scene, and their hearts shake. They want to stop it, but it's too late.

But on the altar, the blood mist gushed all over the sky, and Ning Chen's body was full of cracks. He sacrificed his body to heaven, and the source of his life burned wildly.

In front of the altar, there were tears in his eyes, but he didn't say a word. Since this is his choice, let him do it.

"Master!"

In the rear, yin'er cries and shouts. Her figure passes by and she is about to go forward.

Phoenix wings, speed to the extreme, people want to stop, but it is too late.

In front of the altar, ten steps away, I saw a beautiful shadow in white passing by. For a moment, I stretched out my hand to stop in front of me.

"Go back!"

Dusk into snow looking at the front girl, tone unprecedented severe way.

"Teacher Niang!"

Yin'er said sadly, "I want to go up to save my master!"

"Has your master ever taught you that you should firmly finish the road you choose? This is his choice. No one can change it." It's snowing at dusk.

"But

Yin'er's eyes are full of tears. She wants to refute, but she doesn't know what to say.

In front of the altar, a strong man of the human race was silent. They knew that no one could change their decision, including the one he respected most.

In the ancient land of worshiping the moon, the law of heaven and earth began to change after the art of offering sacrifices was opened. In the void, the speed of the king's transformation slowed down, and the blood gas diffused between heaven and earth gradually integrated into the king's body, reversing the law of reincarnation.

The scene of shocking the world, the ability to go against the heaven, and the fate of self sacrifice, forced to prevent the legendary way of Daxia, the unprecedented scene, shocked everyone present.

In the void, the moon god looks at the scene below, and the startled color flashes in his eyes. Human beings can do this.

To prevent the person who enters the Tao from turning into Tao, even if she does it by herself, she may not be able to do it, not to mention a human who has lost all his accomplishments.

The world is indeed a place full of miracles.

"High priest, my time in this world has come. I can't help you any more. I'll see you later."

Exhausted, in the void, the figure of Luna gradually dispersed, and disappeared completely in a short time.

When the moon god left, the pressure on Ning Chen's body doubled, the cracks spread rapidly, and the blood flowed across the altar, reddening the earth below.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, over the altar, nine giant dragons circled one after another, and the power of heaven and earth surged, and all of them fell into the body of Zhiming below.

Heaven and earth power into the body, severe pain, Ning Chen mouth a stuffy hum, forced to endure lower body pain, double palms open and close, strong suction out, forced to hold a left and a right dragon and Phoenix Qi.

"Roar!"

Dragon and Phoenix sing together, earth shaking, powerful suction, quickly into the body of Zhiming.

The power of heaven and earth, the dragon and Phoenix are all in the body. Ning Chen's whole body is shining, and the limit breaks through. The figure rises slowly and stands in the void.

In the void, Ning Chen looks at the prince Yan who is in a coma in front of him. He raises his right hand and suddenly flies to the latter.

Reincarnation of life and death, this moment, clearly reflected in people's eyes, life for life, earth shaking.

In the void, around the two people, a huge reincarnation whirlpool appeared, violently rolling up.

This is the first scene in the world. Below, people are shocked. Their eyes are watching the sky, and the waves are surging in their hearts.

Reincarnation, is there really reincarnation in the world?

The sky, reincarnation, Ning Chen figure gradually virtual, corresponding, Prince Yan body gradually solid, endless blood into the body, reshape the king's body.

One day, two days, three days Seven days later, in the void, Prince Yan's body was completely solidified, and his whole body was burning with blood, reshaping his body.

In front of him, Zhiming's body, most of his life has gone away, and his eyes are gradually dark, losing the glory of the past.

Seven days later, in the blood flame, Prince Yan's cracked wound gradually recovered, the evil spirit dispersed, and Wang Wei loomed.

In the past seven days, Ning Chen's white hair changed into a dead gray, and there was little life left in his whole body. Even though the immortal tree reshaped his body, in order to reverse reincarnation, he gradually exhausted all his strength.

"Reincarnation of life and death, heaven and earth taboo, mortals against heaven, life only see, Zhiming Hou, this time, you let me look at it with new eyes."

In front of the altar, the peacock looked at the sky and whispered.

Such a scene is too shocking. Reincarnation of life and death is not only the realm of gods, but also the taboo of mortals. Even if the emperor is supreme, he does not dare to set foot in it.

She admitted that the present Zhiming Hou really has the qualification to take over the next Lord of the divine realm, but maybe there will never be such an opportunity.

Time flies, and in the twinkling of an eye, seven days have passed. On the void, the reincarnation scene around Prince Yan gradually disappears, symbolizing the king's departure from reincarnation and return to the world.In the front, Ning Chen's last vitality also dissipates, his strength is exhausted, and his figure is completely empty.

"Goodbye, ladies and gentlemen."

Words fall, Ning Chen virtual body gradually into reincarnation, disappear.

In the void, three immortal swords, which are neither gold nor stone, come down from the sky and plunge into the altar.

Zhuxian, Zhuxian and Jue Xian appear together, and the fierce light is soaring to the sky, which startles the world of mortals.

Among the three swords, the evil spirit is surging, and the evil body goes out, looking at the samsara that is about to disappear in the sky, stepping out step by step and jumping up.

Below, the three immortal swords rose up. The three swords moved, and the red dust cut reincarnation.

The devil moves his sword, cuts down the three swords, shakes the samsara violently in the void. In a moment, the devil reaches into samsara and forcibly pulls out the disappearing body.

"You've done enough. Next, leave it to me."

Between the words, the evil spirit around the demon body is surging, swallowing the virtual noumenon.

In front of the altar, lime looks at the figure with black clothes and black hair in the sky. Her eyes coagulate slightly. The Buddha and the Phoenix are gone. Is it the devil's turn to lead now?

Among the three bodies of Zhiming, benzun and Fengshen are relatively good, while the devil's body is much more ruthless. In the future, if the devil's body dominates the war between the two territories, I'm afraid it will really be a bloodbath.

In the eyes of the public, on the void, the demon body slowly fell from the sky, and three immortal swords entered the body one after another and disappeared.

"Long time no see, ladies and gentlemen."

The evil body's vision sweeps the present public, light way.

On the altar, a strong man of the human race looks down and knows his fate. They are not unfamiliar with it. They were suppressed by noumenon and Phoenix body before, and the demon body didn't do anything extraordinary. However, now that both of them have fallen, no one knows how the demon body will act.

"There's no need to be nervous."

The evil body looked at all the people in front of him coldly and said, "in the next war, what you need is a ruthless executioner, not a saint. I can do what the body and the Phoenix body can do. On the contrary, they may not be able to do what I can do."

With that, in the right hand of the demon body, the mask of Yama appeared, and raised his hand over his face to cover up the cold sneer.

"High priest!"

In front of the altar, the elder looked at the former and said.

The devil looked back and looked at the old man in front of him coldly. He said faintly, "your high priest has died. From today on, I will close the ancient land of worshiping the moon until the end of the war. This will be my last kindness to you."

Then the devil turned around and looked at the floating king in the middle of the moon. He held his right hand falsely, and the last sword flew to him.

"This sword, for the time being!"

The four immortal swords gather together, and the breath of the devil's body is silent and changes again. The evil spirit is shrouded, and it's hard to breathe.

In front of him, AI Ran's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. The demon body of Zhiming Hou has already had the cultivation of the king's realm.

"Everybody, it's time to leave." The demon body calms down.

In front of the altar, the Terran strongmen nodded, flashed and jumped up.

Now that the war is about to begin, it's time for them to return to the underworld.

When the crowd left, the devil stood still and sealed his hands. The dazzling light rose and sealed the holy land of worshipping the moon again.

After that, the demon body didn't stop and turned away.

In the ancient land of worshiping the moon, in front of the altar, thousands of worshippers are at a loss and at a loss.

"Don't panic, the high priest will come back one day."

Everyone, the elder of the moon worshiping clan, said in a deep voice.

In the field of purple Osmunda, between the two huge stars, the big star of primitive life rises and falls. On the big star, the ten halls of hell stand up, and the majestic hall rises straight into the clouds.

On this day, a series of figures appeared over the original big star, covered with evil faces, and returned to hell.

The ten halls of hell, the ten kings, are the real summit organization of the world. After more than 40 years, they once again shoulder the responsibility of killing demons.

At the same time, in the territory of the primitive demons, hundreds of ethnic groups gathered, and a king appeared in front of the army. The mighty momentum shocked the world.

The heavenly demons were respected by the royal family, and the hundred tribes assembled a large army to formally invade the tianwai people.

On the altar of the witches in the northern continent, the heavenly heart looks at the army of the hundred ethnic groups over the eastern continent, and its beautiful eyes flash with emotion.

Interest, as expected, can make people forget all their gratitude and resentment. Soon after the civil war in the primitive demon Kingdom ended, the hundred families and the heavenly demon royal family formed an alliance to fight against the human race.

"Wu Huang!"

In front, the twelve witches kneel down and ask for their orders.

All the tribes have already sent troops, including the other royal families. Now, only the witch family has not made a statement.

On the altar, the heart of heaven was silent and never made a statement.

This war is a real invasion. After the first World War in ancient times, the reopening of the war between the two realms will be a catastrophe not only for the Terran, but also for the primitive demon realm.

"You go."

For a long time, the heart of heaven sighed and said.

Perhaps, her decision today is wrong, but now the situation, can not tolerate her silence."Yes

In front of the altar, the twelve witches immediately got up and left.

Two days later, over the eastern continent, in front of the two territory passage, the hundred ethnic groups' army moved out and disappeared into the space passage.

For a time, the strong people at the top of the Terran feel the strong breath in the distance and look down.

The battle between the two realms, which continued the ancient enmity, finally came.

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