Chapter 1263: Life Road, Dead Road

Buddhism, the world's eye-catching battle, to the end, the bipolar collision, the horrific big explosion sounded, the world and chaos.
The terrible aftermath swayed away, and the thousands of miles of the void film collapsed, and those who failed to avoid it were all drawn into nothingness and disappeared.
In a terrifying scene, Mu Qianshu, Lin Yuzhen and others who first avoided the aftermath of the explosion looked at the terrifying scene below.
After the extreme, the aftermath disappeared in the void, but when a figure fell from the sky, it crashed and smashed onto the ground.
The faint golden light dissipated from the defeated one, the Holy Element dissipated, and returned to darkness.
In front, the winner stood proudly. Suddenly, a waterfall of blood burst and stained the red sky.
"Roga!"
"Fate!"
At this moment, outside the battle, the figures of the kings of the land and the Holy Land passed by sharply and came to the two respectively.
"boom!"
In the void, in the hands of Ning Chen, the black sword mad bones shattered, and all the aura was exhausted in the final impact, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.
"Roga!"
Below, the Lord of the Twelfth House raised Roga, who was hit hard, with anxious expression.
"I'm fine."
Luo Jia sat up, staring at the young man in the sky, and said in a deep voice, "You won."
"Concession!"
Above, Ning Chen waved away his ghost sword and said lightly, "Your Excellency, please withdraw your troops."
Luo Jia staggered up and looked back at the holy army with heavy casualties. His eyes flashed with emotion. Without hesitation, he ordered and said, "Retreat!"
With a command, the war ended, and the army of the Holy Land retreated one after another and left the country of Buddhism.
In front of the eighth house and the twelfth house, Luo Jia glanced at the young man in the void and said, "The next time I see you, it is time for life and death."
"Await you anytime!"
Ning Chen looked calm.
Luo Jia turned around, left no more, and walked away.
In the rear, the lords of the eighth house and the twelfth house keep up.
The holy army retreated, and in the void, Ning Chen's figure suddenly staggered, a mouthful of blood vomited, and almost fell.
Beside, Mu Chengxue stepped forward to support the former immediately, his eyes heavy and said, "How are you?"
"No problem."
Ning Chen barely stabilized his body, and his expression was extremely exhausted, "Love the King of Dyeing Ming, you leave to deal with the affairs of the Buddha Kingdom, and you will stay for the time being, to stop the stars, Mu Qiantai, and King Qi, so as to prevent the holy army from coming back. return."
"Yes!"
The four prefects Yan Luoning led the way.
"Cheng Xue, let's go."
Ning Chen looked at the woman next to him, and said weakly.
"Ok!"
Mu Chengxue nodded and helped the former, the figure flashed into a white light and went away.
"It's not quite right to know your life," Luo Xingchen said.
"It was only after such a tragic battle that Zhiming's injury was certainly not light, but if Mu Chengxue was by his side, it shouldn't be a big deal." Mu Qianxi replied.
The falling star nodded, but his face still had a worried look. In the previous battle, the cultivation of the destiny was no different from that of Luo Jia. The suppression of the Holy Devil would be more obvious.
Zhiming could defeat at the last minute and defeat Roga head-on. I am afraid he paid a great price.
In the starry sky, a white streamer galloped past, getting faster and faster, making people unable to see the afterimage.
In the white streamer, Mu Chengxue helped Ning Chen move forward at a speed, and did not dare to stop at all.
The world-famous World War I was defeated by the world's strongest in the Sanctuary of the 12th House of the Sanctuary. The World War I made the clan re-see hope. The Hundred Clan is not absolutely invincible. Their strongest King Realm is still being defeated. The strong human race was defeated.
Hope, something that is difficult to describe in words, germinates silently in the hearts of millions of ethnic strong people, so that everyone has hope and faith in their hearts again.
Just when the major human races were still excited for this amazing World War I, above the starry sky, the demonic energy was surging, and the figure galloped across the sky, and the Celestial Royal Family sent out the peak fighting power, wanting to kill the fatal wounded in the body.
The magical realm, the illusion of space, and the peacock coming out, led the magical realm to go away quickly.
At the same time, in the local government, Xia Ziyi, the landlord of Xiaoyue, and Luo Fei Sam came out together and went to help their fate.
The competition of time, a big battle, all parties move together, all people, only one goal, mate!
"Change direction, now we can't go back to the Earth Mansion." Ning Chen looked extremely weak in the starry sky.
"why?"
Mu Chengxue supported the former, and hurriedly asked, while hesitantly asked.
"Now when I go back to the prefecture, I will take the soldiers to the prefecture too, and I can't go back rashly." Ning Chen said tiredly.
"Where do you go?" Mu Chengxue whispered.
"Shenjing." Ning Chen said weakly.
"Ok."
Mu Chengxue responded lightly, changed direction, and skimmed towards the realm according to the former's guidance.
In the rear, the magic cloud came under pressure, and a huge python appeared in the magic cloud. The terrifying demon power shocked people.
The eight tribes, the Mohuluojia lived, and the immense ancient demon king, after hundreds of thousands of years, reproduced the world.
At the side of Mohu Luojia, Jialou Luo standing back with wings, the huge demon spirit is also amazing.
The two fastest eight people led the destiny to chase and kill the destiny. Behind, hundreds of giant monsters with giant wings followed, and drove away with great speed.
"How far?"
Mohulka asked, EbookFREE.me ~ The sound was deafening, like thunder, echoing between the stars and reaching a hundred miles away.
"almost."
Jia Lou Luo glanced at the magic fire ghost moth flying in front, and said that the thirteen prince was hit hard and could no longer hide his breath. As long as the distance was not too far, these ghost moths would definitely find their traces.
Time fought, the demons, the dungeons, and the divine realm, the three parties tried their best to find the whereabouts of their destiny, and they dared not delay for a moment.
In the void, the white streamer galloped past, and disappeared into the depths of the starry sky after an instant.
"You hold on, it will be here soon."
Seeing that the masculinity around him was getting weaker and weaker, the sadness flashed through Mu Chengxue's eyes and stared.
"Ok."
Most of the blood and blood loss, Ning Chen's consciousness gradually became difficult to sustain, leaning weakly on Mu Chengxue, fainted.
The sequelae of the ten-fold attack of Qiang Kaifeihong began to show, and the blood-burning tactics, even though the body of the devil, was also unbearable.
Seeing this, Mu Chengxue became more and more worried, not quite right, how could he lose more of his blood.
When he hurried for a long time, the realm was not too far away. However, the chasing soldiers who hurried from the rear were getting closer and closer.
With a heavy burden on his body, Mu Chengxue was quickly restrained. For a time, it was difficult to get rid of the rear chasing soldiers.
Thousands of miles away, in the devil's cloud, Galuro watched the white streamer rushing forward, and the corner of his mouth flashed coldly.
Finally caught up.
"kill!"
At the command, a hundred giant winged monsters sprinted out immediately at the rear, strongly killing and covering the stars.
In front of him, Mu Chengxue felt, looking back at the hundreds of monsters rushing from behind, his expression chilled.
"Your sword lends me use, this time, change me to lead you to kill birth path!"
During the talk, Mu Chengxue took the sword in the former's hand, and a murderous eruption broke out, cold and biting.
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