Vol 10 Chapter 1378: Temple of the Gods

Outside Weicheng, the fate kills the gods, the Shuiyuntian women die, and the gods dispel the soul.
The shocking scene of people's hearts, the sword of the Ming Dynasty cut off the green lotus of the Dao Realm, and the famed Shuiyun Tiannian fell for thousands of years and fell into dust.
In the void, the devil with white hair in plain clothes, his eyes dark as ink, descended from the sky.
Ning Chen raised her hand in front of Shui Yuntian, who died in battle, and the violent evil spirit surged out.
"No!"
Outside the city, the teacher's expression changed, and he shouted, "Boy, stop now."
During the conversation, the figures of Li Tiejiang and the young people in Tsing Yi had been swept away and stopped.
"late."
Ning Chen said lightly, his whole body was full of sword spirit, and his powerful swords were criss-crossed, and they suddenly retreated.
"drink"
With a deep drink, Ning Chen raised his hand and pressed it on the Shuiyuntian female spirit platform where the battle was dead.
A hundred steps away, Li Tiejiang and the young man in Tsing Yi looked at this scene and were unable to stop it.
Mr. Teacher clasped his hands clasped, his look ugly and unusual.
Demon, he has fallen to this point.
"Boy, do you know what you are doing!" Mr. Shen taught.
"It has never been so clear."
After swallowing Shuiyun Tiannv, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the three people in front, and looked indifferently, "If you don't have anything else, you will leave."
After talking, Ning Chen turned around and turned away.
The young man in Tsing Yi wanted to say something, but was stopped by the blacksmith and shook his head gently.
"useless."
Blacksmith Li sighed softly, "You haven't seen it yet, he hasn't lost the reason, he is willing to fall in love."
The young man in Tsing Yi frowned and looked puzzled.
"After all, people, gods, and demons are different."
Blacksmith Li whispered, "Maybe he no longer wants to be bound by the laws of God Realm, so he is willing to fall into the devil."
"Be willing to fall!"
The teacher said in a deep voice, "I can't just sit back and do whatever he wants."
Li Tiejiang heard the words, showing a strange face, and said, "Are you going to leave?"
"The evil is coming to the world. As a Confucian, how can you sit idly by, two of you, there will be a period in the future."
The words fell, and the teacher did not say anything, and stepped away.
"What is this old nerd doing?"
The young man in Tsing Yi stared.
"I don't know."
Blacksmith Li gently shook his head and said, "However, the old nerd's mouth is hard and soft, and he should not have done anything excessively."
"No."
The young man in Tsing Yi looked worried, and said, "I'll check it out, old blacksmith, go back yourself."
After talking, the young man in Tsing Yi stepped away, his eyes full of worry.
Half a day later, in the city of Suzaku, in the halls of the gods, ten strong men of the gods and demon levels gathered, and their figures were blurred, making people unclear.
"Shui Yun Tian Nu is dead."
Lord Suzaku spoke coldly.
"With Shuiyun Tiannv's cultivation practice, she will die in battle, which is incredible."
A strong demon-level responded, condensing his voice.
"The man has been enchanted, his strength has increased greatly, and maybe there are other means we don't know. In short, to deal with this person, you must be careful." Suzaku said.
"The green noodles have dealt with him, let him take someone." The third divine-level strongman said, responding.
"The strength of the green noodles is undoubtedly, but, too principled, Liuxi, you also go together." Lord Suzaku calmly said.
"Yes!"
Among the ten gods and demon-level strong men, a man who had never spoken led his life, disappeared and disappeared.
On the ground in southern Xinjiang, the figure of plain clothes and white hair marched forward, without revealing his whereabouts.
Demon's destiny, the devil's anger is surging, and everything he passes is withered.
After devouring Yaoyue and Shuiyun Tiannv, Ning Chen's coercion continued to rise, leaving behind him a clear footprint.
In the magic world, God Realm reproduces disaster.
As night fell on the third day, a chariot appeared in the void, with thousands of memories. Nine generals stood on each chariot, and the atmosphere was turbulent, covering the sky and the moon.
"Are you finally here?"
Below, Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the rapid flow of the sky's flooding water, and his appearance did not change.
After a few breaths, thousands of chariots swept to the front. On the huge bronze chariot in front, a white man stood still, his breath was terrible.
"Green noodles, it's your turn."
The man in white opened his mouth and said calmly.
"Yes!"
At the rear, a robe man walked out, carrying his halberds, looking at the white-haired man below, with a somewhat complicated look.
The order was ahead, and the green noodles did not hesitate any more.
Below, Ning Chen's face flashed with coldness, his right hand was gripped in a virtual way, the magic sword manifested out of thin air in the violent black air current.
"boom!"
In the void, the green figure fell, pulled out the halberds, and cut the white-haired man below.
The sword halberd confronted for the second time, rumbled, and resounded through the land of southern Xinjiang.
"It seems that it was my kindness to keep your life before."
Close at hand, Ning Chen looked at the robe in front of him and said coldly.
"Orders must not be violated, offend."
Green Noodle responded, and the two halberds urged the third force, pressing the former. .
Ning Chen turned his palms, the black air was turbulent, and he slapped towards the robe man in front of him.
The green face condenses, the short halberd of the left hand traverses, and the blocker moves.
A loud tremor shook the palms and added body. The green face only felt a numb left arm, and the figure flew out several feet.
"I didn't kill you before, but now, it's not too late."
The words hadn't fallen yet, Ning Chen's figure swept out, and in a flash, he had reached the green face.
"Twelve Lingxi, Qingtian Waterfall."
With palm power urged again, the black waterfall rose into the sky, and Ning Chen's palm was imprinted on the former's chest.
As fast as the ultimate speed, the green face couldn't resist, with a mumble, the figure flew out again.
"kill!"
On the horizon, on the bronze chariot, the white man saw this, his brows lightly frowned, he spoke again, and said coldly.
With a single order, thousands of gods will start to swoop toward the battlefield on a high and low chariot.
"Yang Wangsan was sentenced to reincarnate hell."
The gods are demonizing, the figure is yet to come, the hell has appeared in this world.
In the hands of Ning Chen, the magic sword breathed violently, and the power of the small world surged, swallowing the battle.
In an instant, the entire battle situation was darkened. Www.EbookFREE.me ~ A huge vortex of reincarnation appeared, connecting and God Realm.
"kill!"
Thousands of gods will be killed. At this moment, Ning Chen's figure moves instantly, his body looks like a fantasy, and he can't see clearly.
The blood flower, flying all over the sky, and the shadow that can be seen clearly in the future, has become the last memory in the world.
In the battle situation, a will be cut off by Jianguang, and blood will pour into the sky, and his body will die.
At this time, thousands of reincarnation vortices began to rotate, and the horrible suction came, quickly swallowing the gods who died in battle.
In the center of the battle situation, Ning Chen was surrounded with blood, and the endless gods were drawn out, and he did not enter his body.
"Is this power, really fascinating."
Ning Chen felt the increasing power in her body, and she looked cold.
In the sky, the white man's expression sank, and he stepped over and fell from the sky.