Chapter 820: The Scroll of the Gods

In the sky above the Hades Temple, the sword was shining, the Yellow Spring trapped the enemy, and at the moment when the years were deadly, ten thousand swords erupted like a tide, turning into a rain of swords and slashing at the old man in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fatal sword did not spare any more hands, and the sword flow annihilated the void and devoured the bodies of the ten ancestors of the Hades Temple.

"I'm not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

In the flow of swords, the bodies of the Ten Ancestors of the Hades Temple gradually collapsed, and the vitality that was taken away by the forbidden years dissipated between heaven and earth, and they were no longer able to return to the sky.

At the moment when the body collapsed, the soul of the Ten Ancestors of the Hades Temple came out of the body, and he got a glimpse of the cultivation of the fourth realm, protecting a trace of his vitality.

"Swordsmanship, Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Burial"

Ning Chen's expression did not change at all, and the sword momentum of the phoenix sword in his hand turned, and the dragon and phoenix intertwined, attacking the former soul.

Separated from the body, the consciousness has not been fully recovered, the fall of the ten ancestors of the Hades Temple is imminent, outside the battle situation, Mo Luo Tian turned his palm and shook the Wu Kui of the Heavenly Pavilion in front of him, and his figure flashed, blocking the sword move, condensing Yuan in the palm, and blocking the killing move.

"Ugh"

With a muffled snort, the corners of his mouth turned red, and the Mo Luo Tian Ning Yuan, who was in a hurry to block the move, was insufficient, and he was immediately injured.

However, in this brief moment, in the rear, the consciousness of the Ten Ancestors of the Hades Temple gradually recovered, his eyes opened, and the majestic pressure swept away.

"Destroy my flesh, and pay for your life"

The Ten Ancestors of the Hades Temple stepped forward, with a special aura and a powerful body, which was incomprehensible.

Ning Chen looked at the old man in front of him and said lightly, "There is only the divine soul left, how long can you last, I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time"

Not far away, the Wu Kui of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion rushed to the battlefield and stopped Mo Luotian again, separating the battle between the two sides.

The ten ancestors of the Hades Temple stepped forward, and the moment the figure moved again, but when they saw the red light of the surrounding heaven and earth shining, the sword light was dazzling, and the sword momentum was endless.

"Fair duel, I'm not your opponent, but life and death kill, you can't lose"

The words fell, the red clothes swept by, and the sky was forbidden to resurgent, and the years were traceless, and they breathed for a hundred years.

"Ahh

A muffled snort of pain sounded, and under the influence of the years, the Ten Ancestors of the Hades Temple cracked on the souls, resisting heaven and earth, but unable to resist the erosion of time.

"The underworld turns to a hundred breaths, and Huangquan borrows his life"

At the moment when the soul was about to be destroyed, the ten ancestors of the Hades Temple were surrounded by a ghostly light, and the shattered soul was restored again, and Yu Huangquan borrowed his life, which shocked people's hearts.

Ning Chen stood in the air, looking at the Divine Forbidden around him whose strength was gradually weakening, his eyes narrowed slightly, he had reached the limit, and the old monster close to the fourth realm was really not so easy to kill.

Before his thoughts fell, the figure of the Ten Ancestors of the Hades Temple flashed, broke through the shackles of the gods, and instantly came to the front of him, and the hatred of the monstrous punch fell, and the heaven and earth fell violently.

In the collapsed heaven and earth, the red clothes swept out, the sword trembled, and the killing machine was barely avoided by relying on speed.

"Six paths fall together, thousands of demons, Taishang forbidden sword"

Feng Ming crossed, the red light was full of light, one after another sword light came out of thin air, the moment the sword reached the extreme, Ning Chen's feet froze, and he entered the nine heavens, countless sword lights coiled around his body, and then broke through the air.

"Apocalypse"

The catastrophe opened, the heavens and the earth were sad, the sword flowed, Vientiane collapsed, and one after another terrifying space gullies appeared, devouring everything around.

The expression of the Ten Ancestors of the Hades Temple sank, and his palms urged the power of heaven and earth, and the law vortex rolled, blocking the sword light that fell from the sky.

An instant later, the rumbling drama resounded through the Primordial Forbidden Land, and the sword stream continued to collapse, turning into stars and disappearing into the heavens and the earth.

"Sword style, a sword invisible"

At the same time, the red clothes appeared, the extremely fast body, the extremely fast sword, infinitely concentrated, and the scattered sword qi around converged, condensed and unique, breaking the former soul.

"Ugh"

A muffled snort sounded, the sword entered the divine soul, and the ten ancestors of the Hades Temple retreated a few steps in a row, losing their physical bodies, and their strength was weakened to the lowest point, and it was difficult to bear the sword to the extreme.

"As I said, your weakness is too obvious, just now, and it is the same now"

Ning Chen said in a cold voice, and the evil qi on the Zhuxian Sword erupted, devouring his body and sealing it into the sword.

"Ten Ancestors"

In the battle not far away, seeing the old man's spirit disappear, Mo Luotian's expression was shocked, and he lost his voice.

"Distracted in battle, hall master, is it rude to be rude again?"

Qi Wenzhu stepped forward and said lightly.

Mo Luotian came back to his senses, flipped his palm to block the move, and with a thud, the battle was separated.

The Ten Ancestors would be defeated, this was something he never thought of anyway, did that ninth son of Momen already have such terrifying strength?

In the sky above the Hades Temple, after getting rid of the Ten Ancestors of the Hades Temple, Ning Chen didn't stay long, he took one step, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The battle situation in the distance, Ji Yue and Emperor Shentian had a fierce confrontation, and the situation was difficult to solve for a while.

At this moment, the red-clothed figure came out of thin air, and without hesitation, he slashed towards Emperor Shentian with a sword.

"Huh?"

When the sword light arrived, Emperor Shentian's expression froze, and the silver halberd slashed back, blocking the sword light.

"God's Scroll, God's Dance in the Sky"

The sword halberd clashed, a flaw appeared, Ji Yue saw this, the purple light around his body shone, and he slapped the former heart with a palm.

"Ugh"

A pool of blood was splashed, dyed red, and the two joined forces, and the emperor was finally defeated and injured for the first time.

"Holy Lord"

A momentary opportunity, not to be missed, Ning Chen reminded him, the sword condenses the eight desolations, and the fierceness is incomparable.

Ji Yue comprehended, his hands were sealed, the blood of the gods boiled, echoing from afar, and the gorgeous blood light spread, enveloping the body of the emperor.

Emperor Shentian swung his halberd to block the sword, a domineering sword, which was difficult to dissolve, and the true yuan in his body suddenly surged violently.

True Yuan did not continue, Emperor Shentian was surrounded by spoilers, and the blood was stripped out, and the divine blood came out of the body and flew in front of Ji Yueyue.

Seeing that the blood of the gods was about to leave his body, Emperor Shentian shouted angrily, the crown on his head shattered in response, the silver light bloomed, and a halberd punished the gods.

Ji Yue came back to his senses and hurriedly blocked the move, but his body couldn't be urged, and he took a few steps back.

Ning Chen stared, and just as he was about to make another move, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked at the sky above the Hades Temple.

But seeing that above the Hades Temple, the terrifying giant gully that was more than a hundred zhang long appeared again, and a breath that was not weaker than or even better than the Ten Ancestors of the Hades Temple quickly awakened and spread.

"Go"

The battle was unfavorable again, Ning Chen cut the battle with a sword, and said in a deep voice.

Not far away, Ji Yue also felt the terrifying pressure from the other space, no longer hesitated, and shouted, "Retreat"

In the battle situation everywhere, the Ji family and the two strong men heard the order and retreated towards the outside of the Taichu Forbidden Land.

"Holy Lord, Help Me"

Seeing that the strong man in the underworld hall behind him was reluctant to give up, Ning Chen opened his mouth and shouted.

When Ji Yue heard this, his figure swept by, and instantly behind the former, Ning Yuan lifted his qi and penetrated into his body.

"Vertical and horizontal hundred suns come back to the east"

Ning Chen pointed and raised the yuan, and the flames on the Fengming sword gushed out, and the hundred suns soared into the sky, shining in the world.

The next moment, the hundred suns fell like rain, turning the Hades Temple into a sea of fire for hundreds of miles.

After the break, the figures of the two flashed, quickly retreated, and disappeared in an instant.

In the flames, Emperor Shentian and Mo Luotian walked out and looked at the group of people in the distance, their expressions were cold and abnormal.

"How much of the divine blood has been taken away?" Mo Luo Tian said.

"Sixty percent," Emperor Shentian responded.

Mo Luo Tian's eyes froze, and he had lost so much, a ninth son of Momen, who had disrupted all their arrangements.

After the Ji family and the armies of the two halls left, the terrifying aura gradually disappeared in the sky above the underworld, and the cracked space gully closed and returned to its original state.

In the starry sky, the chariot rumbled, streaked through the void, and returned the same way towards the White Emperor Star.

A big war, the Ji family and the powerhouses of the two halls have suffered a lot of losses, the strength of the underworld hall is shocking, thousands of years of recuperation, if it doesn't sound, it has been a blockbuster.

"Holy Lord, we will no longer go together, but go back to our lives first"

Halfway through, Qi Wenzhu, the martial leader of the Heavenly Pavilion, and Lin Xiaohan, the head of the Qilin Pavilion, said goodbye and left, and before leaving, they looked at the young man in red not far away, all thoughtful.

The three parties were separated, and Ning Chen followed Ji Yue back to the White Emperor City first, in the temple, and sat and talked with each other.

"Little Brother Ning, this time, thank you very much" Ji Yue looked at the person in front of him and said.

"The Holy Lord seniors are polite, failing to help the Holy Lord seniors regain all the bloodline power of Miss Ji is a dereliction of duty," Ning Chen said softly.

"You can't be blamed for this, the strength of the Hades Temple is originally the strongest among all the inheritances, and it is not easy to have such a result"

Speaking of this, Ji Yueyue's words changed and reminded, "Little Brother Ning, the two people in Qilin Pavilion and Mending Heaven Pavilion are not looking at you right, you have to be careful."

"Thank you for the reminder."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "If you fail to regain all the power of the bloodline, will it have a great impact on Miss Ji?"

Ji Yue shook his head and said, "The impact will be there, but it won't be too big, Yuqing's divine blood is the purest in the Ji family for so many years, and the power to regain sixty percent of the bloodline this time is enough, and the rest is that it takes time to cultivate."

"So that the younger generation can rest assured"

Ning Chen responded, thought about it, hesitated slightly, and finally spoke, "Holy Lord, the junior has a reluctant request, and I hope the Holy Lord can agree?"

When Ji Yue heard this, he was puzzled, "What's the matter, although Little Brother Ning will be, you are a friend of my Ji family, and I will try my best to meet your request."

Ning Chen's expression froze, and he said sincerely, "The junior wants to take a look at the Ji family's divine scroll, and the condition is that the Holy Lord can mention it, even if it is exchanged for other heavenly books."

Ji Yue heard this, his brows furrowed, and after a long time, he asked, "Can I know what the use of the God Scroll you want?"

"Storm the Wonderland"

Ning Chen didn't hide it, and replied, "The junior has limited qualifications, and he has been trapped in the Innate Great Perfection for a hundred years, and the Divine Scroll is the Venerable of the Ten Heavenly Books, and his strength is beyond the ordinary, and it may be able to help the younger generation break this insurmountable barrier."

"It turns out that you really haven't stepped on the immortal yet, the treasures on your body are really powerful, even I can't spy on your cultivation," Ji Yue sighed.

"Let the Holy Lord laugh, the qualifications of the juniors are dull, this step has been taken for a long time, and it has never been successful," Ning Chen responded.

"Does Little Brother Ning know that the Divine Scroll is the secret of the Holy Lord of my Ji family, and even a few Taishang in the clan are not qualified to cultivate," Ji Yue said calmly.

"Know"

Ning Chen nodded and said.

"I'd love to help you, but the scroll of the gods never spreads, and I can't grant your request unless"

After speaking, Ji Yue looked at the person in front of him and continued, "You have become a person of the Holy Lord of my Ji family."

Ning Chen frowned slightly, and said, "What do you mean by the words of the Holy Lord?"

"You and Yuqing are married," Ji Yue said.