The cold moon is shining, the night is as cool as water, on the Buddha Mountain of Sumeru, thousands of white-clothed little novices sit and chant the scriptures, and the years are like a day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the Buddha platform, the Lord of Heaven and Buddha meditated, day after day, sitting and cultivating.

The Demon Palace was born, and there were three major battles in succession, the Buddha country was hit hard, the two Buddha masters were killed in battle, and the situation in the Buddha country was precarious.

After 30,000 years, the Lord of the Heavenly Buddha opened the Buddha Mountain to the Pure Dharma, practicing penance day and night, wanting to reverse the decline of the battle between Buddha and Demon.

For ten days and ten nights, on the mountain, the silence was abnormal, far away, three thousand miles apart, the army of the Demon Palace was stationed, and I don't know when it will attack again.

At this moment, above the void, a plain-clothed figure fell from the sky, with white hair flying, so dazzling.

Seeing people coming, on Foshan, a strong man of Buddhism showed a different color, the ninth son of Momen, why did he come at this time?

"You're coming"

On the Buddha platform, the Lord of the Heavenly Buddha opened his eyes and spoke.

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

Ning Chen stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"It's good to come, it's never too late. ”

The Heavenly Buddha Lord smiled with a compassionate look on his face.

"Foshan has kindness with the younger generation, and now that Foshan is in trouble, the younger generation will never stand idly by. Ning Chen said respectfully.

"The donor has this intention, the demon palace is powerful, and the situation is difficult to reverse, so the donor should leave the heavens to avoid the demon disaster temporarily. The Heavenly Buddha Lord said softly.

"Thank you for the kindness of the Buddha, no matter what, the younger generation can not sit idly by and watch the difficulties of Foshan, the Buddha please wait, the younger generation will go back. ”

When the words fell, Ning Chen didn't delay any longer, turned around and walked towards the outside of Foshan.

After a few steps, the plain clothes dissipated and disappeared above the Buddha Mountain.

Looking at the direction in which the former had gone, a different color flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Buddha Lord, what was he going to do, did he have to fight against the Demon Palace army on his own?

In the west of Foshan, three thousand miles away, the cold wind is blowing, the dust is flying, and in front of the army of the Demon Palace stationed for hundreds of miles, suddenly the sword qi rises in the sky, and without warning, it falls from the sky.

"Who?"

The first thing to feel, Bai Wuran's expression froze, and he said coldly.

"The one who killed you!"

As he spoke, in the distance, a plain-clothed and white-haired figure walked forward, with the sword of the famous Daomen in his hand, and he did not hide his murderous intent at all.

"The ninth son of Momen!"

The familiar figure, the familiar sword blade, Bai Wangran's expression was cold, with a wave of his hand, nine wind beads coiled out around his body, and suddenly, the wind howled, rolling sand and waves.

"Demon body, walk with me"

As soon as the words fell, the demonic qi surged, and behind Ning Chen, a black figure appeared, naked in his hand, and the fierceness was dazzling.

The twin bodies appeared, and in an instant, two figures passed quickly, black and white streamers, and the sword light opened the hell road again.

With a thud, Taishi and the nine rounds of wind beads collided, the sword light and the wind devoured each other, and the scroll of life was urged, regardless of victory or defeat.

At the same time, the demon body staggered by, did not participate in the war, and the red training of the fierce soldiers was full of evil spirit, and the demon was punished with the devil.

Before he could react, the sword light slashed, and the heads of the demon soldiers flew up, blood gushing out, staining the cold night red.

Sensing the purpose of the former, Bai Wangran's expression sank, his palm flipped over, and he slapped it out with one palm, wanting to solve the person in front of him as soon as possible.

Ning Chen stepped on strange steps, his figure was like a fantasy, avoiding one palm after another, and the Taishi Sword Qi in his hand continued to condense, accumulating extreme moves.

"The ninth son of the dignified Momen, is it only this little trick?"

Several tricks failed, and Bai Wuran showed a mocking look on his face, and said.

Ning Chen's expression was unmoved, and he still dragged out the battle and ignored it.

The sword and palm clashed, touched it and left, and then condensed, the wind and clouds on the sword changed, Nirvana was born, and thousands of sword qi gushed like a tide.

Bai Forgetful concentrating, evading the move in an instant, a hundred zhang away, the true yuan gathered, and the wind blocked the sword qi.

With a few rumbling sounds, the sword qi and the wind dissipated and devoured each other.

"The second protector of the dignified Demon Palace, is it only this little trick?"

The original words were returned, the sarcasm was not concealed at all, Ning Chen's figure swept out again, the name of the Dao Sect was dazzling, a sword was vertical and horizontal, and the battle started again.

Bai Wuran's expression was cold, he turned his palm to block the sword, and his other hand secretly condensed the yuan, the wind beads coiled, and the power became more and more terrifying.

"The ninth son of Momen, you will pay the most cruel price for your words and deeds!"

Juyuan is enough, the famous trick has reappeared, Bai Forgetran sighed, the sky is strong, and the wind and thunder are shocking.

"Resist the Wind of the Weather"

Extreme power descended into the world, words and laws, in the wind, white-clothed hunting, a palm fell into the sky and sank into the sea.

"Break the Sky"

When the sword fought, Ning Chen's figure quickly withdrew, and with a boom, the wind destroyed the sword light and continued to sweep.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, the wind accompanies him, and the palm strength is hidden, wanting to destroy the body of the warrior.

Ning Chen flipped his palm, the dark yellow light was extremely magnificent, and the earth shook for hundreds of miles, and the sound was high.

There was a violent earthquake, the wind shook the mountain peak, and in the violent shaking, the mountain peak collapsed, and the momentum of the wind gradually weakened.

"The scroll of the earth, the earth turns a thousand times"

With a light drink, the Heavenly Book Martial Arts reappeared, Ning Chen stepped on the ground, and cracks appeared one after another, folded up from the middle, and merged.

Bai Wangran's figure dodged, however, a hundred miles were vast, and there was no way to avoid it, and with a bang, he was trapped in the mountains.

"A powerful swordsman, it makes me want to destroy!"

Between the folded earth, Bai Wangran sighed deeply, and the nine rounds of wind beads around him manifested their demonic power, and the black wind and clouds overflowed, moving the heavens and the earth with yin and yang, the nine days of thunder roared, and the black wind fell from the sky.

The earth-shattering energy, the world shook, under the strong wind, Ning Chen's eyes were condensed, and he felt oppressed.

"The scroll of the earth, the earth destroys the mountain"

The scroll of the earth was transported again, and in Ning Chen's hand, Taishi entered the ground, and suddenly, thousands of sword lights rose into the sky, rumbling and shaking, rushing towards the sky and the wind.

The extreme collided, thousands of miles sank, and the mountains and rocks flew and rolled, constantly falling from the sky.

"Ahh

For a while, the demon army in the rear screamed miserably, and there were heavy casualties.

"Demonic fire!"

In the tens of thousands of troops, the flames around the demon body collapsed, the blade of the sword slashed, and the stumps and broken arms flew all over the eyes.

The naked ~ naked ~ naked slaughter, like the god of death receiving his life, the demon is ruthless, he makes no moves, and every time he swings his sword, a large number of demon troops fall.

In the two battle situations, he did his best to return the feelings of Foshan, and even more confused the eyes of the Demon Palace.

The tragic battle, just half a quarter of an hour later, three thousand miles away from Foshan, blood and water stained the earth, thousands of demon troops have fallen, as far as the eye can see, there are fallen corpses.

In front of the demon army, the battle between the two forces was even more intense, and Bai Wangran was murderous, although he knew the purpose of the former, it was difficult to get out for a while.

Daomen is famous, the brilliance is getting more and more prosperous, Ning Chen incarnates the fighting spirit, with a sword in hand, and the demons are forced to help the rear army.

"The ninth son of Momen, my demon palace has no grievances with you, today, what you have done will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

Bai Wuran raised his palm to control the qi, the wind swept, the sand backlashed, and the peak of the Demon Palace was strong, and he could be fully revealed.

"There is kindness to repay kindness, there is resentment to repay grievances, know fate, and never regret it!"

A palm shook out, the earth surged, and Ning Chen's hand Taishi transported the true yuan again, frozen for thousands of miles.

Bai Wuran flipped his palm to block the move, with a shock, stepped on his footsteps, bullied forward, and his palm condensed wildly, imprinting on the former's heart.

Ning Chen's horizontal sword, with a thud, his body slid out of a hundred zhang, and then he immediately fixed his steps and turned around, slashed out with a sword, and made a strong counterattack.

Moves, moves, moves, the two figures are constantly staggered, strong moves are frequent, and the intensity is abnormal.

In the rear, the demons were killed, the beacon flames filled the sky, the fierce sword Chi Lian had been dyed red all over, blood was splashed, and stumps were flying.

Above the Buddha Mountain, the Lord of the Heavenly Buddha looked at the battle in the distance, his old eyes flashed complicated, the karma on this son is enough, after this battle, it will be even more difficult to wash.

In the world, people are always involuntarily self-conscious, and the heart of this son, in his opinion, still maintains the original benevolence, however, his hands have been stained with blood, hundreds of thousands, millions, and countless are counted, and maybe there will continue to be more.

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

Among the tens of thousands of demon troops, the demon body suddenly froze, and the naked practice in his hand swept through the air, and an indescribable sword pressure swept out, and in an instant, endless sword light staggered out, and immediately rushed into the nine heavens.

In an instant, around the demon, the phoenix fire suddenly ignited, and the phoenix demon appeared at the same time, and the forbidden move was born.

"Demon Phoenix Tribulation!"

The demon phoenix appeared, the heavens and the earth were shocked, the black phoenix manifested and manifested in the world, and in an instant, the wind was raging, and the dark clouds were surging.

"Not good!"

Before the demon army, Bai Wuran felt it, his expression changed suddenly, he flipped his palm and shook the opponent in front of him, and with a step of his footsteps, he rushed to the sky, wanting to prevent the birth of the forbidden sword.

"You can't save them!"

As the words fell, the figure of Su Yi rose to the ground, and a snow-white narrow blade appeared in his hand, and with a swing, the blue light was shining.

With a thud, his palms joined together, blocking the blade, and Bai Wangran's forward momentum was blocked, and it was too late to help.

But seeing above the nine heavens, the demon phoenix flapped its wings, and in an instant, endless black sword light broke through the sky and fell, destroying the world and destroying the earth, and falling into the air for thousands of miles.

The next moment, a shocking scene occurred, the black sword light fell, and where it passed, a series of spatial cracks appeared, on the ground, the sword light pierced through the body, and the destructive power continued to move forward, silently submerging into the ground, and after an instant, a waterfall of blood did not have time to burst open, and thousands of demon armies were wiped out.

"Look for death!"

Bai Wuran avoided the black sword lights, looked at the half-dead demon army below, his face was surging with murderous intent, he turned his palm Ning Yuan, and the Hell Palace reappeared, turning into a giant palace and suppressing the people in front of him.

"That's it for today, goodbye!"

The plan had been completed, and he didn't want to fight for a long time, Ning Chen swung the sword in his hand, made two moves in a row, and then stepped on it and left.

Not far away, the figure of the demon also flashed and disappeared into the night.

In the void, the sword brilliance came to him, Bai Wuran turned his palm to block it, his eyes looked at the figure that disappeared into the distance, and it was too late to chase after him.

With a wave of his hand, the Abi Hell Palace recovered to three inches in size, and fell into his hand, Bai Wuran's figure fell from the sky, his eyes swept over the army in front of him, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more irrepressible.

Three thousand miles away, above the Buddha Mountain, the figure of the plain clothes fell from the sky, and the bloody qi of the body was still not dissipated, so clear in this pure land of Buddhism.

"Buddha Lord, the younger generation has done his best, after this battle, the army of the Demon Palace East Road should not attack Foshan again in a short period of time, and the Buddha Lord can rest assured for the time being!"

"Thank you for your help!" said the Heavenly Buddha Lord earnestly.

"The Buddha is polite, this is what the younger generation should do, the younger generation still has other things to do, so don't bother, there will be a period later!"

As he spoke, in the void, Ning Chen's figure faded away, and after a while, he disappeared.

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