Chapter 1217

Tianyue holy city, the Lord's mansion, blue and white, everywhere a dazzling green flame color, beautiful scene intoxicating.

In the West Garden Pavilion, an old man with white beard, white hair and white clothes sits quietly. His eyes are full of wisdom.

Tianyue city master, a rare man of great wisdom in the world, has lived for thousands of years. He has seen through the situation in the world and despised the disputes in the world.

Outside the small pavilion, the seventh God of the holy city will come with the falling star. In front of the small pavilion, he stops and salutes respectfully, saying, "Lord, the falling star will come."

"Well, you go down first." Tianyue opens his mouth.

"Yes

The seventh God general took orders, gave a warning look at the young people around him, and immediately turned away.

Inside the small pavilion, the setting star came forward, with a proud and domineering look. He saluted respectfully and said, "I've seen the Lord of the city."

"Sit down!" The Lord of Tianyue said with a smile.

"Thank you, Lord."

The setting star took a wary look around. When he felt that there was no ambush, he stepped forward and sat down.

"How many years have you been here?" The Lord of Tianyue said with a smile.

"Forty years."

The setting stars tell the truth.

"Forty years, you've grown a lot." The Lord of Tianyue whispered.

"There are those friends who are just like monsters. The stars dare not stand still. Otherwise, I will be the one who will be killed next time." The falling star laughs.

"It's a blessing for you to have a close friend like the ninth son of Mohist family. You should cherish it." The Lord of Tianyue reminds us.

"I know."

The setting star nods, smiles and says.

"Now, the space channel between the original demon realm and Tianwaitian is opened, and the war will come soon. Your friends need your strength. Since your cultivation has broken through, you can leave." Tianyue City Lord calms down.

The setting star was silent. After a moment, he stood up, saluted respectfully, and said, "thank you for your care these years. The star is very grateful."

The Lord of Tianyue calmly accepted the former's gift and said, "when the evil is settled, don't forget to come back to see my old fellow and your seventh sister."

"Certainly."

The setting star nods to answer a way, "city Lord, see you later."

With that, the star bear the heart of the reluctant and nostalgia, turned away.

"People have gone. Come out."

Not long after the setting stars left, the Lord of Tianyue looked at the blue and white trees and said.

After the blue and white tree, the seventh God of Tianyue will walk out, and a touch of sadness will flash on his extraordinary face.

"He has his own responsibility. Wait patiently. He will come back after all." The Lord of Tianyue sighed.

"Well"

the seventh God General nodded slightly and answered softly.

At the same time, in the celestial realms, the kingdom of Buddha and the holy land of Xumi, the women in red and pink dress sit quietly in the holy land, the Buddha is shining all around, the king of salvation is kind and solemn.

In the holy land, thousands of little white hermits close their eyes and chant scriptures. The endless power of faith flies to the distant praying mountain, where the light of Buddha shines and lights up the world.

Under the leadership of AI ran Ming Wang, the reconstructed Buddhist kingdom not only regained its former prosperity, but even surpassed that of that year.

With the opening of the ancient battlefield, the fourth frontier strongmen appeared one after another in the Buddhist kingdom to assist contemporary Buddhists and create the glory of the Buddhist kingdom again.

"Ai ran Ming Wang"

in the distance, on the praying mountain, the golden light converges, and a solemn statue of the world appears and says.

On the holy land, the woman sitting in silence opens her eyes and looks at the praying mountain in the distance. She says calmly, "my Buddha."

"Ai ran Ming Wang, have you decided?" Buddha's words.

"It's decided." Airan the underworld nodded.

"Do you know the result of this trip?" The Buddha sighed.

"I know."

AI ran, the king of Ming answered softly.

"Now that you've decided, I won't advise you any more. Go." Buddhism and Taoism.

"Thank you, Buddha."

AI ran Ming Wang nodded, slowly got up and walked down to Foshan step by step.

Bodhisattva into the mortal world, did not take a step, the whole body will kill more and more heavy, infernal hell, Ming Wang forward.

In lingxu Xingyu, Fengming City, in the palace, a handsome figure in men's clothes stands still, holding Fengming ancient sword and looking at the direction of hongluan Xingyu. One stop is just a few days.

In the rear, a beautiful woman looks at the king in front of her and is silent.

She knew that her royal highness was going to leave.

Three days later, in front of the palace, Lin Yuzhen, the king of Qi, left with a sword. She was once again in the world of mortals.

……

The holy land of worshiping the moon, in front of the altar, Ning Chen stood still for many days. After the voice of war opened, his heart could no longer hide the war spirit.

The prime minister had been away for many days. He had seen with his own eyes the Zhiming Hou in the mouth of the divine realm. After leaving a few prophecies that were neither painful nor itchy, he left.

For the prediction of Xiangshi, yin'er only gives six words of evaluation, which is not reliable.I don't know if the Xiangshi has heard the evaluation of yin'er. I only know that when the Xiangshi went away, he staggered in the air and almost fell down.

Peacock stayed in the holy land, for this woman from the divine realm, Ning Chen can not say disgust, but also no good feeling.

Similarly, for Zhiming, peacock performance is not hot or cold, there is no favor.

Strangely, after a few days together, peacock gets along well with lime, Ruoxi and others, at least much better than Ning Chen.

"You like him?"

In the holy land, the peacock looks at the white haired figure in front of the altar and asks.

"I don't know."

Dusk into snow gently shake his head, should be way.

"Taishangjiqing and jiuyoutuntianmo Sutra are both taboo in the divine realm. If you choose to practice this method, you will break all your retreat. Do you regret it?" Peacock calm way.

"No regrets."

At dusk, the snow answers lightly.

This is the way she has chosen. Since she has chosen, she will not regret it.

"Resentment and hatred will, love parting, can not ask, between you, too much sorrow, why not put it down." The peacock whispered.

"Peacock girl, you are the saint of the divine realm. Why do you condescend to come to him?" Dusk into snow, looking back, asked.

"It's my responsibility."

Peacock's face coagulated and replied, "peacock came into being. Master said that knowing the destiny is the hope of the people in this era, and my task is to help him achieve great achievements."

"Do you like him?" Dusk into snow tone peaceful way.

"I don't like it."

Peacock light way, "moreover, he also won't like me."

Dusk into snow nodded, did not say more.

The peacock didn't ask any more. For a long time, she sighed softly, "you're really weird people."

"Just like each other."

The dusk becomes snow to reply calmly.

Two days later, an ancient snow-white sword broke through the sky above the ancient land of worshipping the moon. Before my old friend arrived, the sword was strong.

"At last."

In front of the altar, Ning Chen showed a smile on his face and waited for many days.

After a few breaths, a man steps on the sword in the sky, and his black and white cloak floats with the wind, just like a banished immortal under the moon.

At the bottom, Ning Chen points at the same time, and the sword Qi of the whole body rises together, turning into a skyward sword flow, sweeping toward the sky.

After several decades, my old friend, who met again, greets me with a sword, which is very powerful.

In the sky, mu qianshang's eyes showed infinite fighting spirit. He held the snow sword with his right hand, and the moment he held the sword, he cut it out with a sword.

"Boom!"

In the duel between the two swords, the sky changes in surprise, and the endless sword wave surges in all directions, shaking the stars all over the sky.

In the distance, the peacock looks at the decisive battle between the two people, and the strange color flashes in her eyes.

The amazing swordsman, only on the sword attainments, is not inferior to Zhiming Hou.

"Hum!"

When they fight on the sword, the other side of the sky, the sword again, such as crying, voice stabbing.

The next moment, but see a blue sword light break open the void, green moth sword is now, Keng ran shock open two people's sword.

Green moth sword, void, a purple figure step out, Kaiyang emperor four prince appeared, a sword Xuanmiao, ten thousand sword calm.

Two people appear together, heaven and earth, three of the world's peerless sword will rise, three points of the night sky.

"Long time no see, you're all right!"

Ning Chen looks at two people on the void and says with a smile.

"The green moth goes against the rainbow!"

In the sky, Yi Xuan holds the sword, steps on it and sweeps it down quickly.

When the green moth sword arrives, the sky and the earth are sad and sorrowful. Ning Chen focuses on it and points to it. With a clang sound, he settles the sword close to him.

"I haven't seen you for 40 years. You are stronger. It seems that I have to wait for my father's revenge."

Yi Xuan misty receive sword, calm way.

"Brother Xuanmiao is also very advanced. It's just around the corner to attack the king."

Ning Chen said with a smile, 40 years later, these friends have finally taken that crucial step, and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

The ancient battlefield opened, making up for part of the origin of heaven and earth. The strongest Terran practitioners have begun to step into the fourth realm one after another. In time, these strong Terrans will step into the Kingdom, and the revival of the Terran will really begin.

"My Buddha is merciful."

At this time, over the holy land, the rain fell, the Holy Buddha's power fell, the dead trees came back to life.

On the void, the red pink woman falling from the sky is like a Bodhisattva who saves the world.

AI Ran is in the world. In order to protect Tao, he is responsible for the hell.

"So, everyone is here."

At this moment, the Phoenix is singing in the sky. In the retreating Phoenix shadow, a beautiful figure comes down from the sky. The body method is elegant, like a dragonfly skimming the water. In a twinkling of an eye, it has reached everyone.

When king Qi appears, there will be another one in Yama, and the ten halls will come out, and the evil will be eliminated.

A good friend appeared one after another, and the smile on Ning Chen's face became more and more peaceful, looking at the sky, waiting for the last few best friends.Before long, nine days later, black feather drifted away. The purest magic power swept the world. In the black evil spirit, two figures came out. The first man, with black clothes and white hair, was not afraid to laugh.

Xia Ziyi and Luo Fei appeared together, and their bodies came down from the sky and stood on one side.

Yan LUOQI to, only lack the last person, rather Chen eyes at the sky, face smile, open a way, "left you, still don't appear!"

As the words fell, a loud laugh came from the sky above the holy land of worshiping the moon. In a flash, thousands of arrows paved the way, which was full of splendor. The magnificent scene was extremely luxurious and dazzling.

"The important role, of course, must appear at the end of the day!"

Words sound, ten thousand arrows spread out on the road, a purple dress young figure step by step, step by step, from the sky.

Falling stars, the last one of the ten halls of Yama, return to the world.

"It's all here."

Ning Chen's eyes swept all the people present and said with a smile, "thank you for your good fortune. The war will start and the ten halls of hell will reappear."

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