Five hundred years ago, after the divine war, the world was washed by heavenly thunder and earthly fire, the great Taoist practitioners were buried in the wild mountains, and the great demons and devils were suppressed and killed at the bottom of the Imperial City, and then all the souls withered, and the world was rebuilt in a difficult way, and even though five hundred years had passed, the practitioners who could enter the five paths were still few and far between.This was the first duel between the peaks of the Five Paths that had finally arrived in the long sky since the five hundred year history of Ten Thousand Demon City.When this battle of demigods in the true sense of the word began, ten million miles around the Ten Thousand Demon City, infinite spiritual energy poured towards the Demon City, it was now the end of spring and approaching summer, the weather was cloudy and rainy, and along with the spiritual qi, there were also thick and dark clouds in all direc

The waves of the Liusha River blankly lapped the banks with a thunderous roar.In Ning's eyes for a long time, this world that had been filled with torrential rain began to truly stir the moment the Nine Spirit Sage appeared.The sand river churned, the trees shook, and under the dark thunderclouds, the entire world looked like an unceasingly twisting bolt of lightning, calling for the arrival of the Nine Spirit Sage.In Ning's heart for a long time, the sound of the Golden Crow's warning chirped at first, startling him to the point where his Dao heart shook and trembled.An ominous premonition stretched out darkly as he stared at the great demon, wanting to stop it, but at the moment, they were still far apart, and with his realm, he couldn't do much at all.The nine heads of the lion were raised in unison.Behind Ning Nagisa, the outer city was close at hand, but without any hesitation, he directly turned around and swept towards the direction o

Lightning flashes and rain pours down.The already dim sky looked like it had been pierced by rain, the raindrops hammered against the swords, the color of steel flashed in the wildly flowing torrential rain, and the killing intent was like a vicious tiger that had been dormant for a long time and suddenly revealed its hideous face, crossing the darkness and stabbing its fangs, like swords, against the neck of the enemy.Ning long hung on with his sword, staring deathly at the Golden-winged Roc, his sea of consciousness like a ring of qi waves, expanding rapidly to encompass the battlefield.The golden-winged roc's wings instantly vibrated.Ning didn't see how he moved for long as he disappeared from view in a flash, and then the cold light flashed in front of him.Ning long held the Underworld Qi-surrounded Yuji and slammed it against the golden-feathered swordlight.Metal thrummed and exploded in waves of heat that soared into their faces, insta

The torrential rain had come to an abrupt end, and the moisture-filled wind was still sweeping over the cliffs.Leaves rustling in the wind, piercing wet cold spread in the bones, Ning long sat on his knees, worn clothes will be delicate and cold body wrapped tightly, he dead embraced her, as if he wanted to squeeze every drop of warmth out of the blood to her.Szell's body was incredibly soft, like a breeze curled up in his arms.Ning Changjiu tilted his head up, his jaw trembling unceasingly, his vision seemingly plunged into darkness, and as far as his eyes could reach he could only see this beam of moonlight falling through the sky. He was afraid that this was an illusion.The sea of clouds pierced by the arrow bridged toward the center, and that process was slow but thrilling.Ning long shivered, dead embracing Siwei, staring at the closing clouds, if that beam of moonlight was his neck, those usually soft and gentle clouds were the hands that were

Ning long jumped onto the surface of the 'Moon Prisoner'.Immersed in light, his sense of its inability to be felt was no longer clear enough, his toes slowly pointing down to the ground, and beneath his feet, the mountains and sea sculpted by lava flows undulated roughly and gently, the world divided by pitch black and gray, and a light cold all around him.Ning looked back longingly.He could hardly imagine how far he had climbed this night; this river of moonlight was different, and he was in it so that time and space seemed to have been tampered with, and every cloud of dust he stepped on seemed like steps condensed from the particles of time.The earth was then in the distance, a huge sphere, azure blue its dominant color, with clouds and winds floating on it, running through the whole world like fish swimming in the azure waters.The void was a dark sea, the azure mother planet dipped in an inky sea, and dark, grotesque beings seemed to lurk in th