In the sky, the Taiqing Sword and the Destroying Sword were still bombarding violently, and the two green dragons were still entangling and hovering.

Ningxia's eyes were wide open, as if she was unable to die, and with trembling hands, she took out the mine bead.

An Zhen smiled contemptuously: "It's this time, don't you give up?"

With a big move, "Huh", the mine bead was firmly held in Ningxia's hand, but he didn't take it.

An Zhen's expression changed. He was surprised to find that Ningxia's momentum began to increase, and the smile on his face became more and more weird.

With a whoosh, Ningxia pressed the Earth Dragon Ball with both hands, and An Zhen quickly retreated in horror.

With a big move, his body-protecting real dragon escaped.

At this moment, with Ningxia falling as the center, the world turned into a bright spot, a terrifying spot of light.

In an instant, the surging power of thunder and earth fire surged out.

Xiong Beiyun and others, more than ten miles away, were frightened and tried their best to use the Danyuan shield and escaped wildly. The violent energy light waves easily made the Danyuan shield around them thin quickly.

It was not until they escaped fifty miles away that the terrifying energy shock wave weakened sharply.

When the mine bead exploded, Xiong Beiyun and others, who were still ten miles away, were already in such a mess, let alone An Zhen, who was so close to her.

He ran in time, but he escaped only a hundred feet long, and the real dragon protecting his body was not as good as he entered his body. He swallowed the endless thunder and the earthly fire that devoured the heaven and earth, and pounced on him.

There is no difference between Anzhen and Ningxia, which is in the center of the explosion. It directly turns into a dot of light and disappears.

Even the elixir never escaped for a moment.

The surging explosion lasted for thirteen breaths, and the thunder fell and the mysterious fire disappeared.

Between the heaven and earth, two clear air flowed over and slowly gathered together, and finally formed an upward green dragon. It squirted into the ground, lifted up the dust, and showed a great seal.

A blue dragon suddenly entrenched on the bare seal, lifelike.

Not far away, a phoenix gallbladder suddenly flashed a halo, and a naked young man appeared. Who was it if it weren't Ningxia?

Ningxia hurriedly took out her clothes and put them on. With a wave of her hand, she took away the seal and the phoenix gallbladder, and rose up.

Only when you reach a hundred feet, your eyes are no longer bound by the smoke and dust rising from the sky on the ground. Looking at you, countless people are fighting for the wandering treasures.

In the sky, there was only a pure golden hanging coffin hanging high in the sky. A seven-foot pagoda stood in the hanging coffin and shone with light. The pleasant Zen singing came, which made people feel at ease.

With the overflow of Zen singing, Taiqing Sword and the Destroyed Sword, which were still fighting in the sky, suddenly shot out sharp sword lights and sword shadows at the same time, and rushed straight towards them.

With a whirlpool, the pure golden hanging coffin suddenly cracked, and the surging Buddha's power was pressing away with endless pressure.

Wow, dozens of monk's robes rose up wildly.

Ningxia was stunned. He stared for a while before, but no monk appeared.

Until now, the pure golden hanging coffin opened and a large number of monks appeared.

There are also those who are familiar with Faming, Fajing, Yuanjia, and Yuanbin, and there are also those who are not familiar with him, but the most powerful person present is the Yuanbin level, among which there are more than ten people in Fajing level.

Among them, the most powerful one is the leading monk Fakong.

His fat body looked like a giant mountain, and his eyes were scanning him like lightning.

A first lightning shot towards Ningxia.

However, Ningxia had no time to deal with him. Xiong Beiyun and An Zhen's loyalty had already discovered it and was chasing him with disbelief.

At this moment, the wind talisman he bought was exhausted, and it was difficult to escape under the siege of Xiong Beiyun and others.

With a firm heart, he followed Master Fakong and others.

At this moment, the seven-foot pagoda shone again, and it emitted a brilliant golden light, laying an endless golden road in the air, and a vast Zen sound came: "Walking deep Prajna Waves and Ruomi for many lifetimes, shining on billions of magnitudes and 100 million square meters of Nanmo..."

As soon as the Zen sound came out, the sword of Destruction and Taiqing Sword, which was hard to be separated in the sky, suddenly separated, and suddenly disappeared from sight after a whirlpool.

"No..."

Ningxia called affectionately from the bottom of her heart.

Taiqing Jian was not familiar with him, but he felt that he was very familiar with Taiqing Jian. No matter what, he was the only disciple of Zhenxu Sect here, and he would only use no sword.

No matter how you calculate it, after Taiqing Sword and Destroy the World Sword are over, they will eventually return to their side.

Now Taiqing Sword and the Destroying Sword both escaped, and Ningxia had no support.

Seeing Xiong Beiyun and others approaching, Ningxia gritted her teeth and continued to chase Master Fakong and whispered: "Master Fakong, make a good relationship."

After hearing the voice, Master Fakong ignored it, and the monks ignored it. Ningxia looked closely and saw that the monks who had stepped into the Golden Light Avenue were walking on the Golden Light Avenue with great difficulty. The younger the monks trembled, the more they were, and their steps became more and more empty.

Obviously, these monks were concentrating all their attention and fighting against the inexplicable power on the Golden Avenue, so naturally no one paid attention to him.

"First kill the lord, then kill...jun, you deserve to die, Ningxia."

Xiong Beiyun roared in despair.

Anzhen does not abide by the rules, Anzhen bears the infamous reputation of the court and the country, and Anzhen is unpopular.

However, as long as Anzhen inherits the true dragon energy, all the accusations will turn into nothingness.

As long as An Zhen goes out from the Emperor's Land alive, he is destined to be the undisputed king of Wu.

He, Xiong Beiyun, was the number one hero who ascended the throne by the new king. He would receive supreme glory and great rewards, and might have a huge family.

However, all of this was wiped out by the emergence of Ningxia.

Xiong Beiyun hated Ningxia to the core, and the members of the entire prince team all hated Ningxia to the core.

After a whirlpool, a young monk was lifted out of the Golden Avenue. Soon, another young monk was lifted out.

Ningxia was shocked, but the pursuers were approaching, so it was troublesome to drag them out.

He jumped and flashed into the Golden Light Avenue. He suddenly felt the Buddha's power all over his body. The half-petal of the golden cicada relic penetrated into the bend of his arms, and the aroused Buddha's power immediately calmed down.

He wanted to speed up, but he seemed to be in a pool of mud, sticky, making him struggling.

Seeing Xiong Beiyun and others chasing him more than ten feet away, Ningxia secretly called unlucky.

"I wonder what kind of glory this Yuanzu pagoda is emitting? But it is the treasure of Huangyuan Temple after all. We don't want to make mistakes. We drag this beast out of the golden light and then kill it."

Xiong Beiyun transmits the voice from all directions.

Whoosh, whoosh, seven or eight figures jumped into the golden light at the same time, and the few people calmed down, and with a thump, it seemed like they were slapped in the face.

Boom, Boom, Xiong Beiyun and others were all popped out of the Golden Light Avenue.

"This, this is... too biased..."
Chapter completed!