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Four hundred and seventieth eight chapters red training in the world

The fallen phoenix is ​​at the sky gate, the phoenix spreads its wings, the sun thunder falls from the sky, the destiny is robbed by the earth, and the death is coming to defeat the fate.

The phoenix fell from the sky, landed on the ground, reappeared in human body, staggered and stood up, vomiting vermilion.

"Senior Sister"

Ning Chen ignored his injuries and immediately reached out to the woman behind him to check his condition.

A strange scene appeared, and the already dry vitality in the butterfly's body actually showed a turning point under the stimulation of the sun thunder.

Ning Chen looked happy, knowing that Bai Jiao did not lie to him, so he forced himself to hurt his body, and continued to rush towards the direction of the cliff.

"boom"

The thunder descended, one after another, the phoenix moved, avoiding the coming thunder and swept away quickly.

The peak a hundred miles away is a distance of a few feet in the past, but today it seems to be far away from the world. The crisscrossing thunder descends, and the phoenix keeps dodging and dare not block it.

The body was stained with bright red and blood flowed. Ning Chen struggled to get up, spread his wings again, refusing to retreat a little.

The sound of thunder, the sound of phoenixes, the destiny of the phoenixes is hard to move step by step, spreading their wings again and again, being bombarded by thunder again and again from the sky.

The blood was swallowed, seriously injured, and endured. Before the butterfly was alive, the phoenix devoted all its life to the cliff ahead, constantly approaching the thunderous peak in front of it.

"It's close"

As soon as the sound of approaching, it was the relief of hope that the phoenix once again spread its wings into the sky and rushed towards the peak.

"boom"

The phoenix climbed, and the thunder filled the sky with anger. The belts wrapped around the two of them broke, and the butterflies were obscured in the thunder. At the same time, the phoenix fell straight down and fell into the dust.

The fallen phoenix is ​​dead, and the phoenix is ​​gradually dying, and its consciousness is gradually getting blurred.

At the top of the peak, the thunder fell from the sky, rumbled and shook, forming an endless sea of ​​thunder. The butterflies swelled and floated in it, and the poisonous gas around them was swallowed by the thunder of the sun, dissipating invisible little by little.

Under the cliff, the phoenix was stained with dust and returned to human form and was unconscious.

The sky turns to day and night, thunder turns to yin and yang, and when the cold moon rises, incandescent yang thunder disappears, and the dark thunder falls from the sky, and the butterfly figure is obscured again.

Yin and Yang are transformed, and the dry vitality of the butterfly is stimulated by the yin breath, which is reversed bit by bit, and its potential is stimulated, and it is constantly reincarnated in destruction and repair.

Under the cliff, Hongyi was still unconscious and still awake. Her weak aura was difficult to detect, and the thunder that was lowered was less and less.

The fallen Fengtian Pass, the sun rises and the moon sets and the moon rises. Time passes day after day, and in the blink of an eye, nine days and nights, butterflies in the thunder and black hairs are flying, and the most dangerous death disaster in this life is gradually reversed in the sea of ​​thunder.

Under the peak cliff, the phoenix was in a coma and was suppressed by the fate of the heavens. However, the phoenix was at its weakest moment.

Just as the cold moon rose to the top of the Nine Heavens, there was a surprising change around the phoenix. In the roar of the sky, a alien-shaped roc that gathered the life-killing karma of Zhiming's life-and-killing karma soared into the sky, snatched the soul that originally belonged to the phoenix body, spread its wings and left.

In the thunder on the cliff, the butterfly opened her eyes in confusion, reflecting this horrifying scene. After a brief moment, she fell into a coma again.

Xuanji Dynasty, Tianji Station, an old man in purple robe looked at the gray-black terrifying shadow passing by the sky, and a look of shock flashed across his old face.

The number of days changes, counts the movement of Tianhe with both hands, and the starlight shaking, and uses the life essence to deduce the secret of heaven and derivation of good and bad luck.

"Zhongzhou, the weather is about to change"

After a long time, Suan Tianhe sighed exhausted and was powerless.

At the same time, countless gazes were looked at the north of Zhongzhou, and their faces were shocked.

In the east of Zhongzhou, the white-robed Buddha who returned from Shenzhou trembled and looked into the distance. After a long time, he sighed deeply.

No matter how great merits he has for saving the world, this time, he cannot be kept.

At the foot of the Fengtian Pass, the phoenix lost its soul under the peak cliff and could no longer wake up. On the cliff, the butterflies were floating and floating, and they were baptized by the thunder of the Liangyi Tianyi day and night.

Outside the Heavenly Pass of the Fallen Phoenix, the demon body and killing body escaped from the phoenix body. All the millions of killing karma exploded in one go, which shocked the world.

In the northwest of Zhongzhou, under the Hanshan Flame Ridge, Zhujian Villa, the famous Zhongzhou, the alien-shaped roc roared to the sky, and the terrifying oppression swept down, trembling for a hundred miles.

"presumptuous"

Deep in the villa, a powerful aura revived. As the rumbling and vibration were rumbling, an old man in maroon walked out, and his majestic pressure approached the supreme realm infinitely.

But at this moment, the alien big roc flapped its wings and rushed into the Hanshan Flame Ridge without any hesitation.

The old man's expression changed and he immediately understood why the monster came. His figure flashed and he quickly followed.

In the Hanshan Flame Ridge, fire lights rose. In the river of fire, a blood-colored sword rose and floated. Sixteen chains extended from the mountain wall. On the sword, the suppression blood sword was born.

Chi Lian Blood Front, the evil sword sealed in Hanshan Yanling, could feel the killing aura on the sword before it got close, and it was so crazy.

Thousands of years ago, the fierce soldiers who had suffered the world were sealed by two supreme emperors in the world, placed in the Hanshan Flame Ridge, and were taken care of by the descendants of Zhujian Villa for generations. No matter what the reason is, they cannot be allowed to be born again.

Today, the alien-shaped roc that gathered millions of killing karma on earth came and directly hit the seal, shaking it violently. After thousands of years, the seal that was getting weaker and weaker began to shake violently. Several chains broke, and the killing aura on the sword became more obvious.

The old man arrived, flipped his palm and slapped at the alien roc, trying to prevent the murderous soldiers from coming out.

The alien-shaped roc roared to the sky, and the terrifying murderous aura spread out. The old man's palm power instantly disappeared.

With a loud bang, the alien big roc collided with the seal again, the iron chain swayed, and four chains broke again, and the aura of the fierce soldier rose sharply again.

"Strange beast"

The old man was furious, his palm condensed with a powerful Yuan power, and he slapped it out with a bang.

The alien-shaped big roc did not dodge or avoid, blocked his palm, and then immediately collided with the seal of the fierce soldier again.

The chains that had already left were shattered in an instant. The next moment, the bloody energy surged into the sky, illuminating the nine heavens.

The evil soldiers came out in the world of disaster, the heaven and earth shook, the alien-shaped roc transformed, and the black-clothed black pupils walked out, reached out to hold the sword, and pulled it straight out.

The silence of moment was immediately terrifying the scene of the collapse of the land. The entire Hanshan Yanling quickly collapsed and separated due to the birth of the Chi Lian Sword. The number one fierce soldier in Zhongzhou appeared again after four thousand years.

The extreme appearance of Hanshan Yanling is seen, the body of demons kills the body, the evil soldiers in the world, the most terrifying people and swords meet each other.

The old man was shocked, his face suddenly subsided, and he knew that he would never let the evil soldiers harm the world. He turned his palms and absorbed the thousands of years of earth energy below Zhujian Villa. Suddenly, an ancient stone sword slowly rose up, shocking the world.

In the collapsed Hanshan Yanling, there is half a lord at the top of the mountain. After a while, he knows the devil's body and body. The sword-making villa has been lucky for thousands of years, and it will prevent the peerless evil soldiers who will harm the world. When the king sees the king's death, no one knows what the result is.

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