Marquis of Grand Xia

Over the sea, the white tiger rose into the sky, and after flying over the clouds, the speed gradually slowed down.

On the back of the white tiger, Ning Chen stood still, looking at the four heavenly chains, his expression more dignified.

The sky never ends, the temperature is terrible, and the white tiger's wings are even covered with hoarfrost.

The little gourd was so cold that he hid in the forbidden place, and he dared not come out again.

"Stop it."

Seeing that the White Tiger had reached its limit, Ning Chen said quietly and asked, "You are waiting here, I will go up on my own."

Bai Hu heard the words, stopped his body, and no longer forced to move forward.

Ning Chen stepped on his feet and stood up, grasping a celestial iron rope with both hands, swaying by force, and flying to another iron rope again.

The cold iron rope, the cold biting, the moment Ning Chen touched, frost formed on his hands. However, after the moment, the frost melted and it was difficult to hurt the original body of the **** tree.

Mortal ascending the sky, step by step, Ning Chen's figure crisscrosses the four heavenly iron ropes, forcibly swept towards the sea of ​​clouds with the power of the flesh.

Below, the white tiger vibrates its wings and waits in situ. The tiger's eyes look at the sky, slightly nervous.

In the sky, Su Yi's figure swept quickly, and in a short time, it had risen thousands of miles away.

At the end of his gaze, the starry sky seemed to be close to his eyes, and at the end of the four skylights, he finally showed his true appearance.

Ning Chen squinted, his body shuttled a bit faster, and swept towards Jiuzhong Sky.

Looking from above, the sea and the earth are no longer visible. A heavy cloud layer blocks the view, making people wonder where they are.

On the Nineth Heaven, floating clouds appeared again, and four iron ropes penetrated into the clouds, gradually disappearing.

Ning Chen swept to his feet, standing on a floating cloud, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Like the actual floating clouds, walking on it, like standing in a fairyland, the whole person is much easier.

The Qihuang family is really an incredible race.

In the fairyland surrounded by clouds and fog, there is no inch of soil at the foot, but it is a fate that has no cultivation, a magical and abnormal cloud, as if it is really a nine-fold heaven, beautiful and enchanting.

Ning Chen walked on the clouds and looked around, looking for Tianfu's whereabouts.

In the east, the rising sun rises, and one day later, in the west, the setting sun falls, and above the floating clouds, Ning Chen still looks patiently and never leaves.

He was convinced that Tianfu must be here.

In the west, the setting sun is over, the cold moon rises, and the height is beyond the cold. The cold moon, just a few steps away, seems to be within reach.

Ning Chen strode between the clouds and fog, searching for the Tianfu over and over again.

When the time is coming, Hanyue hangs high above the sky, the temperature is getting lower and lower on the clouds, and the dripping becomes ice, and even breathing becomes difficult.

At this moment, on the cloud, a phantom figure appeared, engraved on the road, and reproduced the scene tens of thousands of years ago.

Hundreds of people killed the Qihuang family, swords and swords, and countless Qihuang people fell in the pool of blood, going to the kings and strong men, to the children of women and children, no one was spared.

In the tragic World War, the Celestial Royal Family, Golden Lion Family, Scale Family, Shendu Mountain, Stone Family, etc., except for the Matri, all the royal families and several royal families all participated in the war. However, even so, the deaths and injuries of the hundred families are still extremely heavy .

In the illusion, the elders of the nine kings of Qihuang's clan are guided by mantras, and the spirits of the world are used to evoke a terrifying god, throwing their hands and destroying the world.

"boom"

The scene of tens of thousands of years is as real as before. When the hundreds of tribes were hit hard, the emperors of the five major royal families shot together and killed the gods, striking the nine elders of the Qihuang clan.

In the end, the illusion could no longer be seen, and the shadows faded away, dissipating the wind.

"How do you feel about seeing the same kind of human race being slaughtered?"

In the void, an old voice sounded out of thin air and asked.

"sorrow."

Ning Chen looked back, looked at the old man in the void, and replied.

"You can find here, extraordinary wisdom, you are the fourth in 70,000 years." The old man sighed softly.

Ning Chen didn't care. Looking at the old man, he said calmly, "Is the Qihuang family the human race? Why is there a human race in the original Devil Realm?"

The old man sighed again, and said, "In ancient times, the two realms fought, the primitive Demon Realm invaded the heavens and earth. Descendants of the strong. "

Ning Chen heard the words and became silent. This turned out to be the case. Later, he knew a little bit about it. The Queen Mother West sealed the passage between the original magic realm and heaven and earth. Those human strong men who had penetrated into the original magic realm would certainly not be able to go out again.

"Young man, why are you here?" The old man asked.

"Tianfu."

Ning Chen did not conceal, and said truthfully, "Now the channel of the original magic realm and Tianwaitian is opened again. It is only a matter of time before the original magic realm invades the human race, and I need to be able to fight against the cards of the hundred clan emperors."

The old man heard the expression with emotion, and said, "I have waited for tens of thousands of years to wait for the descendants of the human race to come. Unfortunately, so many years, there are only a few people who can find here, and every time A hundred people, today, I finally waited, just "

Speaking of which, the old man said with a straight voice, "Heaven Rune is different from Rune Rune and Ground Rune. It is not the master of Qihuang's technique. It is difficult to fully exert its power. If you want to use it, you must repair Qihuang's technique. At the highest level, this technique is different from any exercises and martial arts. No matter how amazing your talent is, it has no effect. The key to learning Qihuang ’s technique is patience and understanding. Are you indispensable, understand? "

Ning Chen nodded, bowed a student salute, and respectfully said, "Please seniors to teach."

The old man raised his hand, his face dignified, and a strange rune appeared, engraved with the wisdom of the Qihuang family for tens of thousands of years, continuously plunging into the former consciousness.

Infinite runes and spells, complex and vast, without a trace of power, only Wang Yang's general method of practice, which needs to be mastered by future generations.

For a quarter of an hour, all the inheritance of the Qihuang clan was submerged in Ningchen's consciousness, and he was as strong as his destiny, and he felt the pain of his head exploding for a while.

"You are good."

Seeing the former sweaty face, the old man looked relieved and said.

This method of inheritance, with a little difference of will, will certainly not be able to bear this pain. Even though the most outstanding descendants of the Qihuang family, they dare not teach skills in this way.

It is naturally the best way to gradually advance, but he has no time and can only put everything into the consciousness of the person in front of him at a time.

With Qi Huang's technique, Ning Chen's mind turned quickly, and many puzzles were gradually clear now.

Ning Chen raised his hand, a spell was looming, and the clouds gathered around him, forming a long and long cloud dragon, coiled into the air.

When the old man saw it, the shock flashed in his eyes, so fast!

After a brief shock, the old man recovered and looked at the young man in front of him, with complex colors flashing in his eyes, and said, "It seems that my worry is superfluous, and it is difficult for the young people of my tribe to master the spiritual law for months You learned it so quickly, it seems that you are not only smart, but also unsophisticated. "

"High perception is indeed one of the few virtues of the younger generation." Ning Chen said with a humble face.

"Tianfu, derived from the law of heaven and earth, will be able to truly control this power when you have a great skill of Qihuang."

The old man raised his hand, and suddenly, there was a wind and thunder between the world and the two.

Ning Chen looked at the changing world around him and thought deeply in his eyes.

It turned out that the Tianfu he had been looking for was at his feet.

"Remember, after all, foreign objects are just foreign objects. To fight against the emperor of the hundred races, you still need to be strong yourself. The human race never loses to any race. This is true in ancient times, and it is also true today."

As the words fell, the old man's unreal figure gradually dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared completely.

Looking at the elder Qi Huang, who passed away with the wind, Ning Chen respectfully walked together and sent off the ancestors of other races.

A moment later, Ning Chen got up, her hands sealed, urging Tianfu.

"La La La"

At this moment, the clouds underneath violently vibrated, and the four heavenly chains swayed. After blinking, they collapsed.

At the next moment, above the floating clouds, above the spells, crisscrossing, endless.

The floating clouds engraving the laws of heaven and earth form a world of their own, and Ning Chen stands on it and becomes the sole master.

Below, Bai Hu, who had been waiting for a day, heard the movement above, and his eyes flashed in shock.

Soon after, the sky, the clouds came down, and the plain clothes stood quietly, looking at the white tiger in front, and said, "Go away, go back."

The words fell, Ning Chen Tengyun went away, disappeared into the distance.

The white tiger recovered from the shock and fluttered its wings.

"Xianchang, you will be in the clouds."

On Ning Chen's shoulder, the little gourd flew out, excitedly.

"Don't you also fly, are you curious?" Ning Chen chuckled lightly.

"It's different."

The little gourd danced with his hands, "You see that the big tiger in the back can fly too, but there are only fairy talents in Tengyun and Wuxian.

Ning Chen smiled, did not refute the childish words of Xiao Hulu.

In the rear, Bai Hu looked at the little gourd rolling excitedly in front of the cloud with admiration. When will it be so valued by the owner like the little gourd.

One day's work, the end of the sea, the central continent appeared, Ning Chen's expression was also serious, then, it is time for a real war.

Seeing the change in Immortal Chang's look, the small gourd flew up from the clouds and landed on the former's shoulder.

Over the central continent ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ning Chen descended from the sky, raised his right hand, and the runes appeared, and suddenly, the clouds and fog quickly converged and did not enter the Gods' Forbidden.

The white tiger fell to the side, looking at the cloud that disappeared out of thin air, puzzled in the eyes of the tiger.

"gone."

Ning Chen said something and continued to walk forward.

Bai Hu kept up and rushed toward the northwest.

At the time of the return of Zhiming, on the battlefield of the original magic domain five sides, the flames of war spread rapidly, the flames of fire spread all over the sky, and the smoke was everywhere.

In the east and southeast of Demon Realm, the battle situation is extremely tragic. The two strongest princes of the Demon Race, Xuan Lie, the first palm of the world, and Xuan Qi, the first sword of the world, shot.

(End of this chapter)