Chapter 1540

Xianyu continent, Zhiming creation, the world's first person, reappearance can be amazing.

There are many animals galloping in the vitality of the immortal realm. The powerful people in the world take overhaul as their main purpose. They bring auspicious beasts from various secret places and place them in the immortal realm.

All the strong people in the world join hands to help the world create the immortal realm.

As time goes by, people are getting more and more lively in the immortal world.

The strong men from the major star regions came to the immortal region to see the creation of the heaven.

On the void, the figure with white hair in plain clothes stood still, breathtaking.

The world is dominated by the whole world. It is extremely powerful. It covers the sky with only one hand and blocks the calamity of heaven and earth outside the immortal kingdom.

For a hundred years, the great calamity of heaven and earth has been spreading, but it has been blocked outside the immortal realm.

In the four directions of the immortal realm, the three gods manifest themselves, and the green dragon, the white tiger and the Xuanwu work together to develop all kinds of methods in the immortal realm.

At this time, at the end of the starry sky, a figure full of God flame swept quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, he had come to the purple Osmunda region.

Xianyu, ningchen has a feeling, looking at the end of the purple Osmunda star domain, face dew condensation color.

Here we go!

"When the guests come, I'll leave for a moment."

Ning Chen opens his mouth and says, the figure is empty and disappears.

On the land of the immortal world, one of the heaven's eyes looked into the distance, and his face flashed with doubt.

What a powerful breath, this person's breath is not inferior to the number of Zhiming.

At the end of the purple Osmunda star field, the Phoenix Fire diffuses. Ning Chen comes from the immortal field to welcome the rosefinch in person.

In the flame of rosefinch God, rosefinch stops, looks at the man coming in front, and his breath rises rapidly.

Phoenix and rosefinch meet again after a thousand years.

At the edge of the star field, Ning Chen stood and looked at the rosefinch in front of him. He said with a smile, "rosefinch, thank you for coming."

The rosefinch waved, the flame shrouded and the sword revealed.

Ning Chen sees this and looks slightly coagulated.

"Defeat me, and I will help you." Rosefinch mouth, light way.

Ning Chen is silent, after a moment, wave to call out to kill immortal, way, "offend!"

When the sword comes out, they are surrounded by Shenyuan.

In a flash, Phoenix and rosefinch move at the same time, and the sword and the immortals merge, sparking everywhere.

is as like as two peas in two. The same way of war and the same tactics.

As fast as the thunder sword, the two figures kept crisscrossing. In the twinkling of an eye, ten moves had passed.

"Nirvana

The swords collided and the battle situation was separated. The two figures soared into the air at the same time. Ten thousand swords rushed out of the air.

The sword is so amazing that it roars wildly for nine days and collides with each other.

Aftershock, rosefinch mouth blood overflow, even back a few steps.

Victory and defeat is distinct, rather Chen waves to receive sword, calm way, "accept to yield!"

"Eleven moves!"

The rosefinch received the sword and said, "let's go."

Ning Chen nods and leads the way to the immortal realm.

On the mainland of Xianyu, they arrived and flew directly to the far south without stopping.

In the other three directions, green dragon, white tiger and Xuanwu work together to develop the law of immortal realm.

In the far south, the rosefinch felt the change of the law of the immortal realm, and its figure dissipated.

The four elephants and gods gathered together. In an instant, on the mainland of Xianyu, the sun was shining like waves.

On the void, Ning Chen's eyes are fixed on the sky, and his eyes are slightly narrowed.

Boom!

At this time, outside the immortal world and in the big world, thunder came to the immortal world.

The amazing scene shakes the whole purple Osmunda.

It's a success!

Ning Chen Mou, the streamer is fleeting, finally successful.

All parties in the immortal world, one of the heaven's faces in the world, also showed a happy look. One hundred years later, it finally came to this day.

The creation of the four phenomena, the perfection of the law, the completion of the way of heaven, on the horizon, the diffuse clouds completely disappear, into the real way of heaven.

Thunder came into the world, thundering down, Ning Chen's figure swept out, rushed out of the immortal world.

Outside the immortal world, thunder is endless.

Ning Chen wields the sword, the spirit and devil are full of breath, the double swords are present together, hard block the thunder all over the sky.

The impact from the big world is astonishing. When it comes, it is blocked.

Below, people's looks gradually solidified and their faces showed tension.

One hundred years of hard work must not be wasted.

In the immortal world, Ning Chenli blocked the disaster, and a lot of thunder lit up the whole starry sky.

At the critical moment, deep in the starry sky, there is a dark atmosphere. It's the moment when the immortal world will become.

Not good!

In the immortal realm, lime and others changed their looks.

"I'll go!"

Aman opened his mouth, flashed by and swept towards the world with his sword.

In the big world, when darkness comes, Ning Chen wants to destroy the century old hope of the strong man in the world.

At the moment of crisis, a dazzling sword light broke through the air to block the darkness.In the starry sky, aman stands with his sword, and does not let the dark cross the line.

For a moment, it was hard for the darkness to cross the thunder pool. In the black atmosphere, a gorgeous walk out, holding the scythe of death, and the powerful breath, passed all the people present.

One of the four kings of darkness, the God of death, appeared in the abyss. The amazing pressure made the light world distorted.

The hell yuan moves his hand, and the death scythe cuts it, splits the starry sky, and cuts it to the Zhiming behind aman.

"I won't let you hurt him!"

Aman passed by, wielding his sword to block death's sickle.

Suddenly, the dark and the light clashed. Aman stepped back and held the sword hand. It was red.

Below, lime and others see this and immediately come forward to help.

"You can't go!"

Flower butterfly appeared to block, looking at the sky, said in a deep voice, "the power of darkness, except for aman, none of us can stop, now only she can help Ning Chen."

Outside the immortal world, although he was not influenced by the dark forces, he was constrained by his cultivation and gradually fell into the wind.

Outside the war, Ning Chen spent the robbery, distracted for a moment, and his arms were stained with vermilion.

"Don't be distracted!"

Aman waved his sword to stop the dark god of death and said.

Fighting several moves, the abyss looking at the front of the human woman, eyes flashed.

Strange!

In order to verify the doubts in his heart, the abyss erupted in a dark force, and death wielded its sickle, and its power rose several times.

Boom!

The next moment, death's Scythe head-on cut down, the dark power of terror, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.

In front of him, aman took a look at Ning Chen behind him. Instead of retreating, he advanced and held his sword to stop death.

A spatter of blood dyed the starry sky red. Aman stepped back several steps at his feet and held the sword hand. The blood flew down.

The powerful God of darkness and death is unshakable and shocking.

"It's over!"

The God of death's face was cold. He stepped forward in an instant. The scythe of the God of death waved and forced his life mercilessly.

"It's not over yet!"

At this time, in the war, the voice of indifference sounded, and then, a figure in plain clothes blocked in front, raised his hand to block the scythe of death.

Aftershocks, white hair dancing with the wind, like a magic figure, covering the sky.

"Well?"

Mingyuan looked at the white haired man in front of him and said in a cold voice, "only a hundred years, you have grown up again."

"When the darkness comes, how dare you stop for a moment."

Ning Chen raises his hand. In the immortal world below, a steady stream of power comes together, and the light reappears, dispelling the darkness in the starry sky.

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