Chapter 456: Chen Ping in the Fourteenth Realm, is it enough to support the field? (three)

this moment.
The ancient city was shaking.
Chu Banbi, the first generation of the great Chu royal family, came out of the mountain to fight. For twenty years, this man of the previous era has once again stood in front of all beings.
The Chu family ran the bell.
The mighty bells ring like a wave, sweeping through this old city, which is not comparable to Jinling, but has also produced countless heroes.
"The old man is out on the expedition, and the Chu family starts to ring the bell to see off, this..."
"Who is he going to help?"
When the three words Ning Xuanyuan spread throughout the ancient city, countless people were dumbfounded and hard to understand.
However, after being shocked, everyone was waiting more and more for the storm in the capital. Two royal families followed suit and stood up strongly.
Later, is there any prominent presence involved?
...
Two days ago, Yuan Shu was still talking about it. Seeing the weather is so hot, when will it rain and cool down in the capital?
Today, the endless drizzle is pouring down.
The prosperous and prosperous capital of the country has been washed away by rain, and suddenly has a new look, and it seems that even the air has a refreshing smell.
Zhenwu Taoist Temple.
At the slightly old door, Zhao Chunyang, the head of the house, who has always been lazy, with a hippie smile on his lips all day long, is squatting down with his chin in his hands and worrying.
The pilgrims of the Taoist temple are decreasing at a considerable speed with the naked eye, and the rice grains are not as good as the day. The Huangting Taoist temple in the next mountain is more and more beautiful because of the climbing of the fifth royal family.
Sometimes I feel jealous when I have a toothache.
However, since he squeezed in the monks of large and small to temporarily live in, Zhao Chunyang really didn't have time to care about these things, he wondered when he could drive away the old bald donkey.
Every day Amitabha is really annoying, how can there be an immeasurable who listens to domineering?
I don't know how my head was thinking when I was young, and why I was entangled with the great monk Jianglong. Hey, the people who are under the rain today are frizzy.
Zhao Chunyang spread out his five fingers and was about to catch the rain splashing from the eaves.
A rickety old man who came up from the foot of the mountain jumped into sight.
Zhao Chunyang's eyes lit up, and finally there were pilgrims going up the mountain, but the day was not good, and the drizzle stretched. If he fell to death on the spot without paying attention, Zhenwu Taoist Temple would not be able to bear the responsibility.
Zhao Chunyang stood up, his eyes suddenly narrowed, a little weird?
With his sleeves rolled up, his body bowed at sixty degrees, an old man with cloudy eyes raised his head and looked at Zhao Chunyang for a few seconds, and he took the initiative to enter the door to offer incense.
Sitting righteously, the sound of chanting the Buddha stopped abruptly.
From the ancient capital of Jinling, the old monk of Da Leiyin Temple, Jianglong, opened his eyes so fiercely, two strands of sharp edges burst out like a blade out of its sheath.
The rickety old man turned a blind eye, burned a few incense with one hand, and sighed faintly, a bit interesting.
Zhao Chunyang feels toothache again, and there is a great monk in the Taoist temple, isn't it interesting? The point is, this old monk has nothing to do if he waits without leaving.
"My name is Wu Jian, I will show up in Guodu tomorrow, and you two remember to go to the appointment."
The old man who reported his family said something that sounded inexplicable. Before Zhao Chunyang could react, the old monk quickly got up and said, "The benefactor is kind!"
Wu Jian's right foot was about to step out of the threshold, frozen in the air, "Whether it is the Emperor Zhou or the Emperor Ning, if you want to bully people, you have to see if our old guys agree."
"I knew a long time ago that he is Ning Sheng. Even if he does not need anyone's help, Wu must stand up and let these so-called royal family members take a closer look. They are willing to help Ning Xuanyuan. There are so few."
Even if it is generous to die.
No regrets!
"It's really interesting now." Zhao Chunyang laughed loudly, waiting for Wu to leave, busying with the old monk's words, "You know?"
"do not know."
The old monk shook his head earnestly, came forward, and added decisively, "However, Lao Na now remembers who he is."
See you Wu.
The second in the former Fengshen list.
However, the peerless masters second only to Ning Sheng, even though they were jokingly named as the second to tenth on the Fengshen list, the nine people who joined forces may not have beaten Ning Sheng.
However, after all, it is the existence of the top three in the Conferred God List. What's more, after so many years, who knows how strong this old guy is?
At this time, Yenching hasn't made much movement.
Hua Yunlei, who was born in the supreme royal family, has settled in the capital and has met Ning Yin, the ninth crown prince of the Ning royal family, and Zhou Tailai, the Zhou royal family.
The strong one after another responded to the two royal families.
The formation of this side can be described as a tiger swallowing thousands of miles. In contrast, Ning Xuanyuan, who has lost the power of soldiers and horses, has become lonely and lonely.
"It's not that Ning Xuanyuan's cohesion is very strong, why is there no one to help him at this critical moment?"
"Haha, at this time, listen to my Hua Yunlei's words, give up struggling, and obediently admit his fate, maybe Huamou can still plead with the young masters of the royal family to make you die decently."
A country with a murderous atmosphere.
The parties were silent.
Beiye and Nanye watched the changes quietly, with Shi Zhijian and Guo Zixiong's attitude, even if Ning Xuanyuan was forbidden to intervene, they would never sit idly by at critical moments.
The inner courtyard is also stagnant.
Wang Bozhao and Zhao Gongxin sat in pairs. The remaining three elders were absent today. They must be upset and too lazy to run around.
for a long time.
A sudden strong wind blew into the capital, and the temperature suddenly dropped. The two elderly people in the inner courtyard thought it was going to rain again. Just as they were uneasy, a news suddenly caused shock.
"Old man Chu is half of the wall, in the thirteenth stage, I don't know if it is enough to support Ning Xuanyuan?"
Everyone, "..."
"If it is not enough, let me see another one, Wu, who just broke through the thirteen realms not long ago, although the idle clouds and wild cranes are used to it, the fight is still good!"
Everyone, "..."
Guodu suddenly appeared, two martial arts giants in the thirteen realms, these shocking news, suddenly blasted through the Guodu, countless people were dumbfounded and their brains blank.
"Zhen Wu Zhao Chunyang, a bit inferior, peak twelve stage, would like to help Ning Xuanyuan."
"Lao Na Jianglong, thirteen realms, would like to help Ning Xuanyuan."
Everyone, "..."
This, this two superpowers appear again?
Even though it was Wang Bozhao, who was used to seeing big winds and waves, Zhao Gongxin stared his eyes wide and sucked in a cold breath. This was a catastrophe, directly exploding all the hidden martial arts giants?
at this time.
An old man, riding a donkey, finally came to Yanjing.
In this big city where birds operate, livestock are not allowed to go on the road, and they talk about what affects the appearance of the city. There are so many rules.
The old man scolded a few times, raised his head abruptly, with a breeze in his sleeves, and a towering figure.
Wait, step out.
The huge national capital, long before the arrival of late spring, the collective withered flower stamens rose up and bloomed again, and in an instant, the fragrance was filled with people, and it was full of red.
"Old man Chen Ping, in the fourteenth realm, helps Ning Xuanyuan!"
For this era, the first ancestor-level super power to reach the top of the fourteenth realm, Chen Shisan's nickname, does not seem to suit him anymore?
With a thought, the flower blooms, and the world is over!
"This, the existence of the Fourteen Realms?"
"Unexpectedly, it was also for Ning Xuanyuan to support the venue!"
I'm lofty mountains and rivers, there is no shortage of the strongest, don't take my royal identity too seriously.
In an instant.
A whole country is as silent as water.
The two royal families are silent collectively.
PS, 3.
The change is almost the same, but it depends on the fate.
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