Alchemist of Douluo Continent

Ao Ming was forced by Chen Xin to run away in embarrassment. In a daze, he felt as if he had returned to the moment when he was beaten by the monkey.

Chen Xin and Po Hou are both extreme Taoists, adhering to one and the other. The former is extreme in swords, and the latter is extreme in strength.

The same Liming, the same Ultimate Daoist, the same one who beat Ao Ming and fled with his head in his arms when he was much weaker than himself.

At this moment, in Ao Ming's heart, his hatred for Chen Xin was no less than that of Po Hou.

The two hatreds combined destroyed his gratitude to Qing Emperor and his wandering love for Haihetian, and he completely turned to Buddhism.

"You forced me!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a scroll of scripture appeared in his palm.

When Chen Xin saw the scriptures, he suddenly felt that great terror was coming. He immediately stopped and retreated as fast as possible.

Boom... the text flew out of Ao Ming's palm, and instantly rose into the sky, emitting a dazzling golden light, like a blazing sun, dispelling all darkness.

The Buddha's voice trembled, and a golden lotus platform was reflected in the scorching sun. There was a monk sitting cross-legged on it, wearing coarse linen clothes. His face could not be seen clearly. He was very ordinary, but at this moment, he seemed to be the center of the world.

Guangji stopped, took a step forward, and landed in front of Jin Lian. He clasped his hands and said respectfully to the monk: "Master, this disciple is incompetent..."

Guangji’s master waved his hand and interrupted Guangji’s words.

When Guang Ji stood behind him, he spoke, his voice neither sad nor happy, without any emotion, "I have seen the Emperor, poor monk. Is the Emperor okay?"

Chen Mo stopped, and Chen Xin also stopped.

"How is this possible?" Chen Xin was extremely surprised. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move Chen Mo even half an inch.

Boom... A spatial vortex appeared behind Chen Mo, and a palm-sized withered yellow lotus leaf flew out of the vortex.

"Emperor..." Qingtong froze on the spot, looking straight into the space vortex.

The mist of tears blurred his vision, wetted his eyes, and turned into two lines of clear tears sliding down his fair face.

The lotus leaves seemed to be infinite for a moment, able to accommodate the sky and the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars...

For a moment it seemed infinitely small, unable to accommodate a drop of water, a grain of sand, or a grain of dust...

"Alas..." Ku Rong sighed softly, and smacked his palm. The golden light flourished, forming a giant golden palm. The yin and yang in the palm gathered together to derive the five elements and all things... forming a world of its own.

Chen Xin's eyes were a little gloomy, and he said lonelyly: "Is this the strong man?"

"Little guy, don't be discouraged. You are barely a teenager. That old bald donkey has lived for thousands of years. How can you compare with him?"

The speaker is a young man in his early twenties, with long hair shawl, wearing a green shirt, and has an alluring appearance that is not inferior to that of a peerless female fairy.

He put a hand on Chen Mo's shoulder. Suddenly, the energy in Chen Mo's body stopped rushing around. It was like a mouse seeing a cat and all shrank towards his dantian.

The energy in the Dantian continued to gather, changing from gaseous state to liquid state, and then from liquid state to solid state, forming a golden ball the size of an egg.

The remaining solid energy was extracted by the young man and fell into his palm. Then, with a wave of his hand, the solid energy was divided into four parts and fell into the bodies of Azure Bull Python, Titan Giant Ape, Bone Luo and Ning Fengzhi.

The young man accomplished all this in the blink of an eye.

And in the blink of an eye, the withered lotus leaf shattered the golden giant palm, shattered the blazing sun, shattered the golden platform, shattered the withered glory, and shattered Guangji.

At this moment, it was as if they had never existed.

Boom... The lotus leaves shattered and turned into countless blue light spots, blending into the dense dark clouds. After a moment, clear raindrops fell on everyone. Soon, the drizzle turned into drifting heavy rain, covering the Star Forest. .

Although the rain was heavy, no one felt the slightest chill, only the refreshing refreshing feeling and the warmth of March.

A miraculous scene happened.

Because the land shattered by the battle is recovering, the destroyed vegetation is resurrecting, and the lost soul beasts are resurrecting.

Dawn broke through the darkness, and the Star Dou Forest was still the same as before the battle. It had not changed at all. If they had not experienced it personally, then everyone would probably feel that they were dreaming.

"Emperor." Green eyes came through the sky, and he happily threw himself into the young man's arms.

The young man ruffled his hair and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Almost everyone gathered around except Ao Ming.

Ao Ming hesitated for a long time, then walked towards the young man, stopped beside him, knelt down on one knee, and said with great respect: "General Ao Ming, please see the Emperor."

Qingtong was furious and said: "How has the Emperor treated you? You actually betrayed the Emperor and took refuge in Buddhism. You are a pig and a dog, but you still have the nerve to come here? Why don't you die?"

The young man stood there, as if he represented all the good things in the world. Except for Qingtong and Ao Ming, everyone, whether male or female, or spirit beast, was attracted by him.

At this moment, everyone was awakened by Qingtong's voice and quickly looked away.

Dai Mubai clapped his hands and said, "I remember who this senior is, Xiao Mo's master, Qinglian Douluo."

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"I am not Qinglian Douluo, I am Qing Emperor. You can call me Senior Qing, or Emperor." Qing Emperor's voice was soft and approachable, "Okay, no need to be too polite. Also, Xiao Ming , you get up too."

"Emperor, you..." Qing Tong was a little dissatisfied. It was obvious that he didn't want Qing Emperor to let this traitor go.

Before Ao Ming could get up, Chen Mo opened his eyes, holding a small black sword, which was the Soul-Slaying Sword, and stabbed Ao Ming suddenly.

Qing Emperor tried to stop him, but was blocked by an invisible and extremely powerful force. He could only watch helplessly as the black sword pierced Ao Ming's heart.

Qing Emperor's face turned cold and he shouted angrily: "You are wanton."

"The gate of reincarnation appears and the soul is led to prison. This is the rule. No one can violate it, not even the emperor."

The person who opened the mouth was none other than Chen Mo.

At this moment, his eyes were empty, his face was ashen, and his voice was hoarse. It was like a demonic voice penetrating his ears.

"Get out of here." Qing Emperor waved his hand, and Chen Mo's whole body was shaken. A black figure rushed out of his body, and his whole body was shrouded in mist. No one could see through it, including Qing Emperor, who was extremely powerful.

Qing Di slapped the black figure with his palm, but failed.

A second ago, the man grabbed the chain formed by the Soul-Slaying Sword and dragged Ao Ming's soul away from Douluo Continent, and even left Douluo World.

Qing Di was stunned for a moment, then smiled angrily and said: "What a reincarnation, what a hell."

The emperor's wrath, the howling wind, and the rolling thunder made everyone feel like a small boat on the endless angry sea, which would be swallowed by the waves at any time.

The Qing Emperor suppressed the anger in his heart. In an instant, the wind stopped and the thunder dispersed, and the sun shone on the world again, warming everyone's desperate hearts.

He waved his hand and led Qingtong and Chen Mo into the space vortex...