Chapter 1048: Desire

The seventh pass of the Seven Paths of the Devil's Heaven, Fate appeared, surrounded by birds and flowers, a peaceful paradise.
Stepped forward, unaware of the danger, but Ning Chen's expression was more dignified and wholeheartedly alert.
The master of the sixth pass reminded him that the gatekeeper of the seventh pass is a terrible strongman in the realm of king, and he can't carelessly.
King Realm, the real great cultivator in the fourth realm, each one is an amazing superpower with supernatural powers.
The last level of the Seven Paths of Motian. For thousands of years, there are not many people who can reach this level, but they are not without it.
Walking in the fairyland of birds and flowers, without any figure, Ning Chen's expression became more dignified, his eyes looked around, and he was alert.
One hundred more steps. In the distance, the water of the waterfall fell into his ears. Ning Chen stopped. After a while, he walked in the direction of the sound of the water.
Ten tens of miles of Bibo Qingtan, the big waterfall descended from the sky, constantly washing the rocks below, under the big waterfall, a curved Qingtan water sparkling, looks clear and abnormal.
In the Qingtan, the beautiful young woman bathing, the body ~ crystal clear like jade, long hair drooping, even more three-point temptation.
From afar, the figure of Su Yi stepped forward, with a calm look, a beautiful face, and no aggression.
Before Bibo, before Qingtan, Ning Chen stopped and looked at the woman who was bathing in the pool, respectfully saluting, "Ningchen, the younger, has seen the senior."
"Am I that old?"
Tanzhong, the woman turned away from the former and said softly.
"Wen Dao has succession, the first one deserves this lifetime predecessor." Ning Chen Ying Dao.
"Did anyone tell you that the most sensitive thing for a woman is age." The woman still didn't look back.
"I said, but, as a junior, the etiquette can't be lost." Ning Chen said calmly.
"It's not very young, but it's so old-fashioned, and it's really a wood with a sense of style."
The woman looked back, looked at the young man by the Qingtan, smiled and said, "Is my sister pretty?"
"Good-looking." Ning Chen answered truthfully.
"That elder sister came out to show you?" The smile on the woman's face was brighter and softly whispered.
"Men and women don't accept relatives, seniors please take care of yourself." Ning Chen was unimpressed and replied.
In Qingtan, the woman smiled gently, straightened up, and walked towards the shore step by step.
Ning Chen frowned, turned around silently, avoiding his sight.
The woman saw her, and the smile on her lips became brighter. It has been a long time since she met such a cute young man.
Unfortunately, her current identity is the master of the seventh pass of the Seven Heavens of Motian, and she has to complete her task first.
The woman waved her hand, and on the grass not far away, the gauze flew to and attached to her.
Unspoken words, slender mankind, shocking worldly prestige, rolled up huge waves, struck forward.
The waves were pressed down, the world changed color, Qingtan edged, Ning Chen looked back, the sword light flashed in his hand, the name ~ Qi Xianfeng, shocked the world.
A sword waved, the artifact reappeared the peerless edge, instantly, the huge waves turned back, and rushed towards the woman.
"Ok?"
Looking to the king, he turned his palm to block the huge waves coming from the sky, a beautiful color flashed on his beautiful face, so strange sword.
"Senior, sneak attack behind, not a gentleman's behavior."
In the voice, Ning Chen moved, and in an instant, came to the woman, Jian Feng slashed, ruthless.
"Sister is a woman, not a gentleman."
Want Wang Qingxiao, slender hands condensed Yuan, hard to block Shenfeng.
Slammed, palms handed over, wishing the king but feeling a sinking body, legs fell into the ground.
In the moment when the king's body was controlled, Ning Chen Shen Yuan was satisfied, and the twelve spirit rhythms of the rhinoceros were shot again.
The mighty prestige, moving the world with wind and thunder, the smile on the face of the king finally disappeared, and his hands were condensed, and he kept coming.
Banged, palms handed over, the turbulent waves were violently shaken, the two bodies were separated, each bearing their energy.
"Strength is good, no wonder can come here, pay attention, my sister is going to be real."
The voice of the words has not fallen yet, and Wang Xian's hand is fortunate. Within a thousand miles, the pink mist is smoggy and the pervasive breath is filled.
In the realm of King, Ning Chen felt the changes in his body, his brows were lightly wrinkled, and these mists were not simple.
The tumbling blood gas became more and more unstable, affected by the mist, and was constantly flooding in the meridians.
"My sister is a feudal king, so she has to have some housekeeping skills. The young man is now able to confess his defeat and save himself from suffering."
In the diffuse red mist, the desire of the king is floating between the sky and the earth, making it difficult to discern the direction.
"Sorry, I can't do it."
Ningchen stood in the king's field, responded indifferently, and the moon demon artifact was brilliant and swayed out.
Booming tremor, Yu Wang turned his palms to disperse his sword, and looked at the figure in the mist, his eyes flashed.
The sword in this young man's hand is strange, and it seems to make the body heavy, which is very troublesome.
Thinking about this, the Yuwang's hands open and close, and the power of terror gathers sharply, pressing forward.
In the pink mist, Ning Chen's eyes moved, looking at the power of the surging king of the sky, his expression chilled.
"Great Sword World, Sword Emperor!"
The power of the king pressed down, and Ning Chen Yunhua became the pole of the sword, and the sword world reopened. In an instant, Wan Jian rose to the sky to meet the power of the king.
Rumbling vibrations, resounding throughout the seven magic days, sword light, the strength of the king oscillated, and the world was shocked.
In the small world, Ning Chen stepped into the air and stepped in front of the woman. The Moon Demon Artifact fell off and returned strongly.
For Wang Ning's eyes, hold his body, raise his hand and block the soldier.
"Boom!"
Vibrated again, the look of Yuwang changed again, and his body voluntarily emptied, which was difficult to control.
Ning Chen stepped forward, the figure soared into the sky, came over the woman, turned her palm to accept Yuan, and slapped it with one palm.
Banged loudly, regained his body, and the figure of the king suddenly fell and smashed into the earth.
One move dominated, Ning Chen's figure moved again, swiped down, the artifact sharply swallowed, the murderous opportunity was not concealed.
Turned upside down and Shuiyue fell again, without keeping his hand for half a minute, but saw the slender hand sticking out from the red mist, and then took on the Moon Demon Artifact.
"It turns out that this sword can not only make people heavy."
Yu Wang raised his hand to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth, looked at the young man in front of him, smiled, "Sister admits defeat, and won't fight."
Opposite, Ning Chen heard the words, his expression was dull, and it was difficult to believe the words of the woman in front of her.
"What's wrong, can't believe it?"
Yu Wang smiled softly, raised his hand and pushed away the artifact in the former hand, said, "Sister admits defeat, you have passed."
"Why, the senior did not lose." Ning Chen said.
"No, I just don't want to fight."
Yu Wang said with a smile, "There must be many people waiting outside, you should go out."
In the voice, the two were not far away, the void scrolled, and the exit of Motian Qidao appeared.
"After going out, don't forget to say hello to the Eight Demon Emperors on behalf of your sister." Yuwang smiled.
Ning Chen nodded gently, without much question, turned and walked towards the exit.
Why did the king want to concede? He didn't know, but that's fine. Under the eyes of the three demon emperors, he didn't have to use as many cards as possible.
Kun's first palace, inside the hall, the kings looked at what happened in the seventh pass of the Seven Paths of Motian, and they all looked puzzled.
Is the king lost? How could this be?
Only in the first war, Yuwang was indeed suppressed, but even so, Yuwang still has the power to fight again, so it is too strange to admit defeat.
"The wayward girl."
Before the throne, in the wildness of the ups and downs, the Eight Wastes Demon Emperor snorted coldly and said.
"Her temper has always been like this, you don't need to be angry."
Kun Yi Mo Huang responded with a sentence, looked down at the Nine Nine King, and continued, "Nine Nine, congratulations on accepting an incredible disciple."
"Elder brother has a reputation."
The Nine Serenity King replied, said.
The words of the two fell into place. In the imperial palace, the space shook, and the channel between the two realms manifested. The figure of plain clothes and white hair walked out, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.
Rushed through the seven days of Motian in less than three days. This is something that hasn't happened in thousands of years, and the young people in front of them seem to have even spared power, which is really terrible.
Wish the king's hand, making it difficult for them to see where the bottom line of the strength of the people in front of him is. In this battle, did he use 80%, 10%, or 12%?
Ning Chen walked out of the space channel and first paid a salute to the Nine You King, who is the head of the crowd. He was very clear that only the person in front of him could really care about him in the entire original magic domain.
The Nine Serenity King nodded calmly, without any change on his face. However, the deepest part of his eyes flashed a light of comfort.
"Have seen three devil emperors!"
After the first ceremony, Ning Chen looked at the three demon emperors in front of the throne and saluted again.
"Flat body"
Kun a demon emperor said.
"Thank you Devil Emperor."
Ning Chen got up and thanked.
"Go forward and listen to it"
Kun Yi Mo Huang's voice was slightly softer, said.
Ning Chen nodded, stepped forward and came before everyone.
"The emperor announced that from today, Ningchen, the king of the Nine Serenities, will be granted the thirteenth prince of the Celestial Clan!"
The word fell off ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The hall was full of surprise, even the two demon emperors next to them were shocked, it is difficult to believe the words of the elder brothers around.
Prince, only the heirs of the three emperors will have such a honor. The nine kings are indeed powerful, but after all, they have not entered the emperor's path. According to the rules, his disciples can only be granted the title of worldly son.
"Devil Emperor, this matter is not compatible with etiquette, please also think about it."
In the main hall, everyone recovered from the shock, and one of them walked out, please order.
"Please Devil Emperor think twice."
After, one of the royal family members came out one after another, anxiously asking for help.
Next to the Kunyi Demon Emperor, in the high and dark black sun, Qi Yao Demon Emperor said, "Brother, this arrangement is indeed not suitable. It is better to wait for the Nine Brothers to prove the Emperor Dao Guo, and then seal his disciples as Prince. "
Kun, a demon emperor, shook his head and responded, "No harm, the strength of Jiu You has already reached the realm of the emperor. It is not impossible for his disciples to be conferred on the emperor."
"Brother!" Seven Yao Yao Emperor said in a deep voice.
"No more talking!"
Kun Yi-kun interrupted the former, looked at the people below, and said, "This matter, the emperor has decided that I don't need to say more, Ning Chen, take the order."
"Thank you Devil Emperor!"
In the hall, Ning Chen respectfully performed a ceremony, raised his eyes, looked at the illusory figure in front of the throne, and his eyes slightly squinted. What is the first demon emperor of the Heavenly Devil family thinking?