Chapter 1497

In the last battle, Magic Butterfly and Xia Ziyi joined the battle. Ning Chen was deified by magic at the same time. The three demons were in the same day, and the magic moved Kyushu.

Three demons move. At the same time, Princess Luo catalyzes the martial arts of the book of heaven, the moon spreads, and seals heaven and earth.

In an instant, the three demons passed by. The head of Butian Pavilion and xuanzun were shocked at the same time, and Zhu hongran was killed.

In the most amazing scene, the two great exterminators of butiange were injured. Although they managed to avoid the fatal blow, they were all seriously injured.

Behind Xia Ziyi and the butterfly in the flower, the huge magic wings vibrate, and the terrible magic is better than any magic in the world.

In the center of the war, Ning Chen opens the field on the sword, and the black and white sword lights crisscross and block the war.

In the blinding light of the sword, the three demons are constantly passing by, gathering all their power and fighting power.

In the face of the devil's extreme, xuanzun and the Lord of BuTian pavilion are on the defensive. However, if they keep on the defensive for a long time, they will lose. In the black-and-white sword light, there is only a waterfall of blood splashing out. The Lord of Butian Pavilion, who is already injured, is finally unable to stop the amazing attack of the three demons.

In the war situation, xuanzun saw this, his face was slightly heavy, and he was surrounded by thunder. He blocked half of the attack for the leader of Butian Pavilion.

"Butian Pavilion leader, xuanzun, you are at your end!"

In the fierce light of the sword, Ning Chen's figure sweeps in front of them. Killing immortals and killing immortals are like breaking through the Dark Dawn, so dazzling that he cuts the sky.

The amazing fairy sword is accompanied by thousands of black and white sword lights. The power of one sword can fight against the sun and the moon.

Two people block move, the corner of BuTian pavilion's mouth overflows red, flies several Zhang.

Not far away, xuanzun raises his hand to block the sword light. Seeing the leader of Butian Pavilion who has been badly damaged again, he retreats and rushes forward in thunder.

At this time, between the two, a shadow swept to the end of the crazy across the void, mercilessly forced.

Xuanzun's face changed slightly, and his figure turned over to avoid the shocking magic power.

When Xia Ziyi stops xuanzun, the Magic Butterfly passes behind, burying flowers and cutting to the damaged leader of Butian Pavilion.

Kill close to the body, and the Lord of Butian Pavilion will press the injury, and then use the technique of Butian.

All of a sudden, the God yuan Dasheng of the main body of Butian Pavilion, with unparalleled divine power, suddenly blocked the burying flowers.

The evil Qi and Shenyuan collide with each other. For a moment, behind the leader of Butian Pavilion, a figure in plain clothes appears out of thin air. It's so fast that it's hard to react.

Zhu Xian passed by, and the Lord of BuTian pavilion was shocked. Before he could see the world for the last time, his head flew up, and his blood dyed the sky red.

In the void, a silver shining Zhiming stands still, standing in the divine realm, and even his eyes turn into strange silver.

In addition to the silver brilliance, the black evil spirit surges like a tide, shocking the world and the earth.

The Lord of Butian Pavilion died, and his spirit flew out to escape.

However, it is too late.

Ning Chen raises his hand, the evil spirit is turbulent, and directly engulfs the spirit of the Lord of Butian Pavilion.

Not far away, xuanzun's face was slightly heavy, and his fist shook away the demons in front of him and swept him forward.

Ning Chen wields his sword, and his sword moves forward and backward.

In the rear, Xia Ziyi and the butterflies in the flowers came, and he looked at the last xuanzun in front of him with no carelessness.

The strength of this man is very strong, and he is still above the leader of Butian Pavilion.

Ten feet away, xuanzun looked at the fierce battlefield below. He sighed and lost.

They lost completely.

A moment later, xuanzun converged, looked at the white haired young man in front of him, and said, "ninghou, you win."

"Xuanzun is not defeated yet."

Ning Chen said calmly, "your strength is the strongest among the people I met."

Xuanzun's whole body, the thunder gradually converged, and his face flashed a tired color. He said, "I'm old. In this era, there's no place for us. Marquis Ning, give me the spirit of the Lord. I'll leave and never come back."

Ning Chen hears speech, silent come down, for a long time, wave to send out the spirit of mending the sky Pavilion Lord, calm way, "hope you say to do."

Xuanjie took over the spirit of the Lord of Butian Pavilion and gave him a fist. He didn't stay any longer. His figure faded away and disappeared.

"Just let him go?" The butterfly in the flower came forward and asked.

"This man is so powerful that it's hard for us to keep him."

Ning Chen calm way, "such a strong person, should not force it to a desperate situation, now the result, perhaps is the best."

The butterfly in the flower nodded and said nothing more. Her figure disappeared and swept down the battle.

When the main battle of butiange died and xuanzun left, the army of butiange immediately fell into a panic and retreated without a leader.

The fall of butiange is inevitable, and the immortal religion, which has shocked the southeast territory for endless years, has finally come to an end.

The fierce war lasted for one day and one night. The fire burned every corner of butiange, and countless halls collapsed and became ruins.

When the dawn of the rising sun falls on the world again, the war finally stops. Around the Butian Pavilion, there are ruins everywhere. There is no glory in the past.

In front of the destroyed Bu Tian Shen temple, Ning Chen steps forward and looks at the temple site in front of him, and his eyes flash with emotion.Finally, it's here.

Although there is still a long way to go, it is the most important step.

Ning Chen raises his hand, the earth rumbles and vibrates, and the stone pillars pull out of the ground, propping up the dilapidated hall.

When the main hall is rebuilt, Ning Chen steps forward to the top of the temple.

In the rear, dozens of Ning's soldiers looked at the scene, their eyes showing the color of worship.

They did it!

In particular, the 100 sinful people who followed Ning Chen from the divine world were even more excited.

Decades ago, when they first came here, they did not dare to think that they would have such a day.

In the southeast territory, even the whole wuyutian pavilion was defeated. The news spread like wings and shocked the whole world.

Ten days later, in front of the rebuilt butianshen temple, Mingsu from the baixianshan sect in the southeast came to worship the new ruler of the southeast.

For a time, the word ninghou spread all over the world.

At the top of the main hall, Ning chenjing stands in front of the throne, surrounded by divine light, just like the emperor of heaven, overlooking all living beings.

Thousands of years of war, never stop, under the throne, more than a million bones.

In front of the throne, Ning Chen quietly looks at the distant territory, without any waves.

Soon, he will take this as the starting point and really start the war.

If he wants to save her, no one can stop her, neither can heaven.

At the same time, the other seven directions of Wuyutai, the seven strongest great religions, all looked to the southeast when they heard the news of the failure of butiange.

The failure of butiange was beyond their expectation.

In this world, there are the most powerful people who can subvert the situation. It seems that they can no longer sit back and ignore.

Among the seven great religions, some of them went out and plundered toward the southeast.

In front of the temple of Butian God, Ning Chen also feels the eyes from all sides, but ignores them.

He needed time. At the beginning and end of the war, the turmoil was still going on. He needed time to completely pacify the resistance in the southeast.

Half a day later, in the Butian temple, Ning Chen waves out the green coffin and unties the seal on it.

Suddenly, the lid on the green coffin was blown away, and a woman in red came out to fight back.

Ning Chen stretched out his hand and held the woman's throat directly. The evil Qi surged around him and restrained the woman's action.

"Say, who are you?"

Ning Chen opens his mouth and looks indifferent.

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