Ning Cechen's whole body sweats and hairs, an unprecedented sense of crisis hit, a huge palm from the top of the head, in an instant, gave him a sense of collapse, the end of the day, this is an unprecedented big crisis, he knows, there is a supreme shot, do not want him to survive, do not want him to continue.

“The war!”

This is an unprecedented great crisis, Ning Cechen knows that the real crisis has come, the former people, whether it is the Qinghui, the fire spirit and other major forces of the king, or the king of the Guangming clan, for the Jin Guo, really not much threat, the real threat to his country, is the emperor and the forbidden land in the supreme.

"Rumble"

Like the world is broken, this space collapses directly, like the starry sky will be annihilated under this hand, the terrible air machine will be emitted, that is, the king of the present will feel a suffocating thriller, Ning Ce courtiers, the Buddha, the past in the present body at the same time, to meet the huge palms of this shot...

There is no doubt that this is a big collision, Ning Cechen's strength is now how strong, although it is impossible to compare with the Supreme, but it is absolutely above a group of ordinary kings, not to mention the present body, the past, the Buddha at the same time, almost equivalent to the three Ning Cechens together, the burst of strength, absolutely unimaginable.

The two sides collided, and only in the moment of collision, the space around Ning Cechen was directly destroyed, and a visible aftershock swept out, but like the annihilating tide, where it passed, the void broke apart.

“Hold on back!”“Go away”...”

This emptiness began to collapse, everyone's scalp tingling, that is, Qinghui, fire spirit, Tuo Wei and other kings can not help but sweat upside down, have reversed, directly rowed into the flow of light away, this moment, no one dares to stay here, because there are the aftershocks swept over, you can see, those after waves, emptiness, meteorites, stars are directly annihilated, Zhang Liang, Jiang Ming and others.

"Shick" empty air, Ning Cechen coughing blood, body trembling, the Buddha, the past body and the present body were directly shocked out, in which the arms of the past body were directly shaken, the whole half of the body in the past is flesh and blood, the Buddha is not good to go, the chest is directly collapsed, the supreme strength is really too terrible, even now he is still difficult to reach, but the only good news is that compared to the last time he was in the Imperial Palace.It was so destroyed last time.

"Hm"

A cold hrum, from the depths of the starry sky, the sound is not very big, but want to twilight the morning bell on everyone's heart, let people unconsciously tremble, some people feel the blood in the body for a while, directly spit out a mouthful of blood, have appeared in a terrible color, everyone knows that this is the supreme voice, just a cold hrum, with supreme majesty.

Like a palm did not kill Ning Cechen, infuriated each other in general, countless people's scalp tingling, that is, Qinghui, Fire Spirits and other holy places and royal kings present at this moment are sweating, because in their eyes, deep in the stars, a huge palm across the endless void to shoot here.

This is a shocking scene, a palm, from the depths of the starry sky, covering the stars, the stars are under the palm of this hand as small as dust, like the whole star river has been caught in the palm of this hand.

“Oh my God, this is the supreme!”

This movement is very large, the huge palm from the depths of the starry sky, covering the star river, most of the stars can be clearly visible, the breath of terror swept through most of the universe, you can see, the palm of the hand, I do not know how many stars collapse and break, everyone knows, this is the supreme shot.

In the broken starry sky, Ning Cechen, past, present side by side, there is no living here, whether it is the old man of the previous bright people or the creatures of the other major forces in the starry sky such as Qinghui, Fire Spirit, Tuo Wei Changtian, etc., are far away from this moment, no one dares to stay here, Supreme shot, is not idle, even if the king, if you join in, you can't get down.

Ning Cechen turned his head to look at Zhang Liang, Jiang Ming and others in the distant starry sky behind him, and then turned directly to meet the huge palm sent from the depths of the starry sky.

“Fighting!”

Ning Cechen whistles, picked up the forgotten Sichuan sword, directly to the huge palm shot into the depths of the starry sky, this is Ning Cechen's intention to kill into the hollow depth, to avoid the flood is affected, he does not know what the result will be, even in the face of the Supreme, he has no chance of winning, but now, he has no choice, even if he died, only a war.

"Hush"

The war broke out, a starry sky deep in the starry sky directly exploded, Ning Cechen made full efforts, the Buddha, the past, the present body at the same time, the use of the strongest means, Lei Difa, Kunpeng, sword trick, sword trick, all the gods are exhibited by him, in an instant, this starry sky is directly violent.

But the result was very cruel, the huge palms were slapped, all the attacks were annihilated, even the past and the present body were broken under this palm, leaving the Buddha-figures as if they were shot out, and the silver blood splashed down the stars.

“It’s too much.”

Ning Cechen sighed, a kind of powerlessness rose in his heart, compared to the Supreme, his strength is still too much different.

“Og!”

Without waiting for Ning Cechen to have a chance to breathe, the huge palm was photographed again, covering this piece of starry sky, and wanted to completely destroy Ning Cechen.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ning Cechen whistle, the figure skyrocketed, the application of the Fa-phase, the whole person instantly became a giant, the past and the present body are also resurrected in the first time, incarnated into a giant, have shot.

"Touched"

The huge palms fell, but it was directly by Ning Cechen's Buddha-figure, past and present body giant directly to withstand, far away, like the starry sky, the three giant together to stand up to the top of a photographed huge palm, this scene amazing, the Supreme hit, directly put down.

“Hm on!Hm!Oh, hey!"

However, it is only less than a dozen breathing time, Ning Cechen's body directly collapsed, whether it is the Buddha, the past or the present body, are directly broken, blood and bone splashing, the huge palm is no resistance directly down, the starry sky directly collapsed, one of the stars is not small, one of the stars is directly in the palm of this hand, into the shatter.

"His Majesty"

In the distance, in the stars, Zhang Liang, Zhuge Liang, Chen Gong and other Jin Guoqiang have changed color, looking at Ning Cechen's body under this huge palm collapse, more is the face of white, the eyes show the color of despair, despair, the current situation is indeed desperate, Ning Cechen who is the master of the country, the most powerful of the country, but now, but the body of the person being photographed, and the other side has not yet appeared.

“It’s too much.”

A few minutes later, Ning Cechen rose from the stars, pale, looking at the broken starry sky in the distance, a huge sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, the gap is really too big, now he and the Supreme, there is still an insurmountable gap, the other side has not yet appeared, he even dared to conclude that the other side has not used all the strength, but for him, it is already nine dead life.

"My God, he is not dead."

In the distance, seeing the figure of Ning Cechen reappeared again, but it frightened many people, that is, the kings of the major holy places and royal families could not help but inhale cold air, showing the color of shock.

"If you don't die, just live for a while, and then you'll die."

The old man of the Guangming people laughed, indeed, as he said, although Ning Cechen did not die now, but everyone can see that compared with the Supreme, the strength of Ning Cechen is still too much, so that the fall is only a matter of time.

“Groom”

Of course, seeing that Ning Cechen did not die, the huge palm moved again, to Ning Cechen, Ning Cechen also changed his face, the pupil violently contracted up, watching the palm in the eyes of the constantly enlarged, the heart can not help but feel a kind of powerlessness and despair, which really makes people feel desperate, and even do not see the slightest hope of victory, the supreme under the ant, this realm, really too strong.

"If I can't live, don't think about it."

Ning Cechen's eyes flashed a sharp color, the heart is hard, if today is destined to die, the flood will also be destroyed, then the death should also tear a piece of meat from each other, the hand of the forgotten river sword clenched, ready to shoot again, but at this time, a huge bell ringing.

"Hon"

A bell, the sound is thick and melodious, with an ancient vastness, as if through the endless years, with the simplicity of time.