Chapter 1500

Nanming temple, ningchen with sound son walked to the hall, everyone attention, no one dare half disrespect.

Before the throne, the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty looked at the white haired man in front of him. His dignified eyes flashed with a different color and said, "Marquis Ning, if you come here, I'm sorry to meet you far away."

In the main hall, Ning Chen looks at the Lord of the Southern Ming Dynasty in the main hall and says calmly, "according to the agreement, I'll come to visit you next time."

Two people look at each other, powerful divine power is diffuse, silent, collide with each other.

On both sides of the main hall, the ministers of the God Dynasty looked slightly shocked and stepped back for several steps.

It was an amazing scene. In the hall, there was a violent impact of air, and countless patterns were destroyed instantly, which made it difficult to block the divine power.

After a few breath, the ministers in the temple seemed to be in hell, unable to bear the terrible pressure.

After ten breath, Ning Chen waved his hand and scattered the aftershocks in the hall. He said with a smile, "God's major is, it's really unfathomable."

"Ning hou can do, also let a person shock."

In front of the throne, the great emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty said lightly, "come and see the throne."

"Yes

In the main hall, the two generals were ordered to bring a Kirin chair and put it in front of the ministers.

"Thank you very much."

Ning Chen thanks, but he is not polite. He goes to the Kirin chair and sits down.

The sound son also followed up, cleverly stood in the rear.

On the main hall, the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty looked at the white haired man below and said, "in less than a year, the Marquis of Ning conquered the whole southeast territory, and the heroes were young."

"The Lord is over praised."

Ning Chen said with a smile, "the Lord of God has ruled the southern region. For thousands of years, no one dares to commit it. It is just now that people are awed."

"If you want to be a marquis, you will dare." Nanming emperor light way.

On the Kirin chair, Ning Chen hears the words, eyes squint, way, "God says laughing."

Nanming emperor also laughed, did not say more on this topic, moved his eyes, looked at the woman behind the Marquis Ning, casually said, "is this girl?"

"Yin'er, the disciple of the marquis."

Ning Chen smiles a way, "sound son, have not yet seen God Lord."

"I have seen the Lord."

Yin'er salutes respectfully.

"A disciple of marquis Ning."

Nanming emperor smell speech, look this serious down, looking at the front of the woman, after observation, eyes flashed strange color.

Lingtai light has divine light, amazing talent.

"Father."

At this time, in the hall, a young man in a python robe came out and said respectfully, "my son wants to ask for some advice from Marquis Ning."

"Nanlin, don't be rude."

Nanming emperor look slightly cold, way, "ninghou what identity, how can you and a younger generation to fight."

On the seat of the unicorn, Ning Chen said with a smile, "the emperor doesn't have to mind. Prince Nanlin, if you win the disciple of the Marquis, the Marquis can give you some advice."

The South scale Prince once heard of, the vision sees to the young girl behind Ning Hou, the face of handsome Lang peeps out a different color.

"Yin'er, go and ask your Highness the prince for some tips." Ning Chen opens his mouth and says with a smile.

"Yes."

Yin'er nodded, went to the middle of the hall and said, "Your Highness, please."

The South scale Prince frowned, but still walked out in front of the ministers and said, "please."

The confrontation between the two men is full of divine power, and the war is imminent.

A moment later, the two figures moved together, and between ten feet, the front of the plane joined.

He has a strong hand, fierce moves, and extraordinary power.

A short fight, the opponent can be known, South scale prince a deep drink, the whole body blue flame rising, the whole sky began to twist up.

"Nanming leaves the fire."

Ning Chen sees a shape, in the Mou different color flash, finally saw.

The law of the Southern Ming Dynasty!

The Southern Ming Dynasty is far away from the fire, and the power is earth shaking. Opposite, yin'er feels the horror of the fire in front of her. She takes it seriously. With a sound of drinking, the Phoenix Fire rises all over her body.

The flame of Phoenix, the flame of Nanming, the two most powerful flame in the world appear together. Suddenly, the void in the hall of Nanming shakes, and even the law of heaven and earth seems to be burning.

In a flash, the two flames collided and the air vibrated, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

On the throne and the Kirin chair, Ning Chen and the great emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty took action at the same time. The divine power filled the air and blocked the aftermath of the war.

The ministers of the divine Dynasty were shocked, and they knew very well the cultivation of his Highness the prince, even if they were not far away from destroying the way.

It's shocking that this disciple of marquis Ning was able to compete with their proudest prince.

In the turbulent waves of fire, the two figures loomed, and their power was astonishing.

Ning Chen stares at Nanming Lihuo around the South scale prince, and his eyes flash with different colors.

Nanming Lihuo is not inferior to Fenghuang Shenhuo. It seems that if we want to attack the southern region, we must first find a way to solve the threat of Nanming Lihuo.

"Feng Lei!"

In the war, yin'er raised her hand. First of all, it was the move of the heavenly Whisperer. Suddenly, the thunder and wind over the Southern Ming City covered the sun.In the main hall, thousands of thunders gather, Phoenix Fire blesses, thunder fire accompanies, and roars to the South scale prince in front.

Prince Nanlin's face changed a little. He turned Nanming into a huge astrolabe with his hands. His magic power rose sharply and he tried hard to block the move.

"Yiner, that's OK."

At this time, on the Kirin chair, Ning Chen raised his hand and directly scattered the thunder and Phoenix Fire to stop the war.

Hearing the speech, yin'er didn't fight any more. He immediately turned around and walked back.

In the war situation, the prince of South scale also restrained his breath, returned a gift, and walked back to the front of the ministers thoughtfully.

At the end of the battle, he also saw what he wanted to see. Ning Chen got up, looked at the emperor of Nanming in the hall, and said with a smile, "emperor, I suddenly think that I have something else to do, so I won't stay any more. Goodbye."

"Take your time."

On the throne, Nanming emperor did not stay, stood up, calm way.

"See you later."

Ning Chen said a, immediately turn round to leave.

The sound keeps up. It's fast.

In front of all the ministers, the South scale Prince looked at the woman behind the Marquis Ning, and there was a little streamer in his eyes.

"South scale!"

In front of the throne, the great emperor of Nanming opened his mouth and said calmly, "you just lost."

South scale prince returned to God, respectfully way, "son minister know wrong."

"This Marquis Ning will be the great enemy of the Ming Dynasty in the future."

Nanming emperor looked at the figure of the two people away, light way, "face to face, even if I do not have full assurance to stop him."

At the bottom, the officials heard the words, and their faces sank.

"Father emperor, must my God's Dynasty be against Marquis Ning?"

The South scale Prince opens his mouth, the heart is not willing to say, "the new rise of marquis Ning is not long, my God Dynasty can show goodwill, perhaps, can make friends with this Marquis Ning."

Nanming Emperor Wen Yan, brow light frown, way, "show good, how to show good?"

"Marriage!"

South scale Prince zhengse road.

Nanming God City, ningchen with sound out of the palace, eastward.

"Master, why did you stop me just now? I'm going to win." Yin'er is not satisfied.

"It's not appropriate to beat someone's Prince on someone else's territory. It's better to be kind." Ning Chen smiles a way.

Yin'er turned his lips and said, "it's strange to believe you. Are you doing any calculations?"

"What do you think the Southern Ming Dynasty will do with our relationship?" Ning Chen asks a way.

"Friction is inevitable at the border between the southern region and our territory. Of course, whoever has a big fist is in charge." The tone is right.

"Yes."

Ning Chen said with a smile, "the side of the couch does not allow others to sleep soundly. However, everyone knows the truth, but not everyone has the courage."

With that, Ning Chen looked back at the towering Temple behind him and said with a smile, "do you guess that the Southern Ming Dynasty will do this stupid thing to seek skin with a tiger?"

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