Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

"Boy, I was just interested in your alchemy skills, but now it seems that there are still surprises."

The old man was just like the old man of the ancient clan before, and he also saw Chen Xiaoming's extraordinary strength. With the strength of one star Dou Zun, it was terrifying that he could actually fight against his five star Dou Sheng.

To know the gap between the two, it is like Dou Shi and Dou Zun, just like Tianyuan, the latter can easily kill the former.

"I will bring you back to the clan and treat you well."

The cold eyes flickered, Chen Xiaoming's physical enhancement, if they were obtained by their soul clan, then they would rule the Dou Qi continent without any hindrance.

Facing this fiery gaze once again, Chen Xiaoming's body couldn't help shaking, what happened to the plane of Dou Po, why are all the eyes looking at him wrong?

However, Chen Xiaoming refused to pay attention to the latter wanting to attack him.

Since he dared to come out of the Holy Pill City, he naturally had his backing, his strength had risen to the realm of Dou Zun, and his strength in mobilizing the Douluo God Fruit and the Heaven-covering Dragon Fruit to fight had skyrocketed again.

At this moment, facing the old soul clan, he did not panic at all, instead he was full of fighting spirit.

"Are you finished talking nonsense?"

After giving the other party a chance to say a few words of nonsense, Chen Xiaoming asked indifferently, his figure flashed, but he attacked again.

"Hmph, boy, I decided to pull your tongue out for you."

The anger in his eyes ignited, the old man snorted coldly, and the flames of nothingness in his body erupted.

The void is like a fragile mirror, shattered, and nothingness swallows everything.

mountains in the distance

"teacher!"

The Zijin Lion King and Xiao Xun'er stopped in mid-air, watching the terrifying battle behind them from a distance. A huge flaming palm took the picture, Xiao Xun'er's eyes were deeply worried, and the small hand was tightly clasped. , staring into the distance.

"boom."

The majestic Dou Qi energy gathered, and the Zijin Lion King noticed that the Dou Qi of the heavens and the earth was swarming away. He saw a Dou Qi vortex formed above the height of the battle, and the Dou Qi vortex poured down, and a huge phantom suddenly appeared on the side.

The phantom was continuously solidified under the instillation of Dou Qi, and the dazzling silver light erupted, illuminating the space under the black flame giant palm.

The sky in the distance seemed to be divided into two, divided by black flames and silver light.

"break."

A loud shout resounded for nine days, and within the silver light, a long silver spear shot out from it. A little silver light above the spear light shook the void, and there was a little golden light in the silver light.

A shot was fired, the void was shattered, and the huge black flame palm that condensed down, the fierce flame was soaring to the sky, and when the void swallowed the flame, it swept and enveloped the four directions.

Endless flames sprinkled down, completely surrounding the silver light.

But in the next second, countless silver rays of light pierced through the black flames, blooming like the light of dawn.

The sound of a roar was accompanied by a dragon's roar, and the black giant palm condensed by nothingness was instantly pierced and riddled with holes, and the silver light flashed away, across the world.

The expression of the old man who manipulated the Void Swallowing Flame changed, and the seal in his hand formed. The Void Swallowing Flame that swept the four directions instantly converged and turned into a black flame arrow, heading towards Chen Xiaoming.

A huge figure stood between the heavens and the earth, Chen Xiaoming stood in it, his silver hair fluttered, and there was space disillusionment in his eyes.

The majestic fighting qi was constantly pouring in, the huge figure became more and more solid, the light of the silver group enveloped the square, and the void beneath his feet was constantly shattering.

A ball of light intertwined with gold and silver enveloped his body, and the 10-year-old divine armor was worn on his body, radiating endless light, with mighty divine power, just like a heavenly emperor descending to earth.

Chapter 143 Killing the Soul Clan Fighting Saint (Second)

"buzz"

The sky and the earth hummed, the void shattered, and the dazzling silver light ripped apart the sky. Within a thousand feet, it was as if the sky had collapsed.

The soul clan old man's icy gaze swept over Chen Xiaoming, and the shattered nothingness swallowed the flames back. With a flash in his hand, a dark red ghost-headed giant axe appeared.

Stepping on the void, in a flash, the old man had come to Chen Xiaoming's front, and the dazzling silver light shrouded him away, but before he got close, he was forced back by the red blood-colored evil spirit.

"You're very strong, but I can't let you go."

The cold voice came out, and the old soul clan didn't say any more. The figure flashed and appeared above the huge figure. In his hand, it was like a ghost-headed axe made of blood solidified. Immediately across the sky.

The fierce axe slashed through the void, and dark cracks about a hundred feet long appeared between the heavens and the earth.

Chen Xiaoming in the huge body, his eyes lit up, his hand moved slightly, and the huge phantom moved with it, the silver light flickered on the silver spear in his hand, and nine golden dragon patterns were engraved on it.

A little Hanmang came first, and then the gun went in and out!

The void shattered, the space was opened by its hole, and the silver spear passed through the space wormhole, and it was sent first, directly on the axe.

"boom!"

A terrifying power erupted, the silver spear shook slightly, and the space behind him appeared cracks like a mirror. A little under Chen Xiaoming's feet, when the void was disillusioned, it disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already beside the old man, and the silver spear slashed across the sky, flowing like a painting, stabbing the vital part of the old man's head.

"cut!"

The handle of the axe in his hand was rotated, the giant axe turned its direction, and the axe was smashed out again, the void shattered, and the huge evil spirit condensed on it, almost turning into substance, like a monster that drank blood.

"boom."

The terrifying force impacted, and the blood-colored evil spirit on the ghost-headed axe broke out. The evil spirit was extremely corrosive, and it was stained on the silver spear in the blink of an eye.

The spear was dripping with blood, as if it was full and bruised, causing Chen Xiaoming to frown.

The dazzling silver light in the body erupted, the power of space was triggered, and the hand trembled slightly, but it was

The spear turned rapidly.

Evaluating spear skills, whether the gun is long or short is one aspect, but on the other hand, it depends on how the gun skills are.

There is a saying that I am short, but I will rotate.

Cough, cough, Chen Xiaoming said this in a dark voice. At this moment, he used the spear-shaking technique, and the power of space broke out, strangling the surrounding void, and the blood-colored suffocation was dispelled by the power of space in an instant.

"Humph."

The soul clan old man snorted coldly, the giant axe in his hand kept slashing out, and the blood-colored axe beams flew out, and in the blink of an eye, the old man slashed out hundreds of axe beams in a row.

The majestic bloody aura between heaven and earth filled the air, the blue sky seemed to be dyed red by it, and a strong evil spirit rushed toward the face, and the silver light that Chen Xiaoming diffused was compressed back within a hundred meters of his body.

The silver spear in his hand continued to point out, and space wormholes formed one after another, and the void around Chen Xiaoming was shattered by it, as if a vacuum was formed, resisting the old man's axe attack.

The method of the old soul clan is very simple, that is, to consume Chen Xiaoming to death.

Although Chen Xiaoming's spear is strong, it is invincible and not durable enough!

Compared with someone like him who has experienced many battles and vicissitudes, he is too immature.

What if a one-star Dou Zun can fight against a saint, the Dou Qi in his body is like a vast ocean, and the flow is endless. The old man can't believe that a Dou Zun can consume himself.

Chen Xiaoming in the bright silver light frowned at this moment, but he guessed the old man's plan. Although he had the system, he was not afraid, but he was not ready to spend it with the old man anymore.

I know his length, but he doesn't know his depth.

There was a slight smile on Chen Xiaoming's mouth, maybe he could do it.

"Boom, bang, bang"

The constant battle between heaven and earth, the silver light in Chen Xiaoming's body is constantly being consumed, and the huge body is constantly shrinking, as if it is difficult to maintain such a large consumption.

The breath that was originally high is now showing signs of decline.

Seeing such a scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the soul clan old man, as he guessed, the consumption of such a powerful secret method must be astonishing.

With the strength of the latter one-star Dou Zun, it is impossible to hold on to a long battle!

There is a fiery color in his eyes, such a powerful secret technique, if he can get it, maybe he can compete for the position of the Soul Clan Patriarch.

Nothingness and swallowing flames poured out of the body. When the old man thought of this, his eyes flashed. For the sake of Ye Changmeng, Chen Xiaoming ran away and launched a rapid offensive.

Under the distant sky, Xiao Xun'er and Zijin Lion King also noticed Chen Xiaoming's decline. Xiao Xun'er felt tight, but couldn't help but fly away.

"Don't go, it's dangerous."

The two fighting saints were fighting. Xiao Xun'er used to give away people's heads. The Zijin Lion King roared. As soon as his figure moved, he was ready to stop Xiao Xun'er.

However, at the moment when the golden flame flickered, the latter's speed suddenly increased sharply, and it passed his body and flew into the distance. The Zijin Lion King was stunned.

The apprentice who hangs up also hangs up?The Zijin Lion King was deeply puzzled.

in the sky not far away

"cough cough"

The soul clan old man slashed the huge body with an axe, and Chen Xiaoming, whose body was shrouded in silver light, spurted out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and the blood stained the sky.

"teacher!"

Xiao Xun'er came from far away, just in time to see Chen Xiaoming's bloody scene, with sparkling tears in her eyes. For nearly a year, Chen Xiaoming treated her like a father, and she thought of Chen Xiaoming from the bottom of her heart. his own master.

Although there is something very unreliable about this master.

"Teacher, don't come here, go quickly."

Chen Xiaoming, who was seriously injured, was anxious, but his figure flashed in front of Xiao Xun'er. The old soul clan swung the giant axe in his hand and slashed it down again.

The blood-red axe gleamed across the sky and came straight to Chen Xiaoming, but at this moment, Chen Xiaoming supported his severely injured body and resolutely stood in front of Xiao Xun'er.

"puff!"

The light of the axe swiped, the bright silver light blocking Chen Xiaoming's body shattered, the axe slashed on Chen Xiaoming's body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a huge gap was cut open in the abdomen, just a little bit about to cut Chen Xiaoming in the middle. break.

When the terrifying power came, Chen Xiaoming endured it, his feet were connected, and he flew thousands of meters away in the broken void before unloading the power.

Turning his head slightly, looking at Xiao Xun'er with pear blossoms and rain, Chen Xiaoming squeezed out a bit of a smile and said intermittently.

go"

"Hahaha, none of you can leave."

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming was seriously injured and his life was in critical condition, the old soul clan laughed loudly, withdrew the giant axe, and the breath in his body calmed down, standing beside Chen Xiaoming like a victor.

"Today, you will all"

Before the words were finished, a cold light continued to expand in front of the old man's eyes, and an extremely strong death breath poured into his heart. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"puff."

The cold light pierced into the head of the old man, and the terrifying power of space erupted, killing the vitality and soul of the old man in an instant. Chen Xiaoming, who should have been seriously injured, was actually intact, and his breath returned to his peak.

With just a few words in his mouth, he died of unwillingness and hatred.