Douluo Heavens Upgrade

"No, do you only have this little strength?"

Above the faint void, Chen Xiaoming ignored it and smiled softly, but he was provoking Holy Son Xuanyu in his words.

Everyone below him was stunned. Faced with such a blow from Holy Son Xuanyu, he actually dared to provoke him. Is Chen Xiaoming stupid?

Only a few people were looking at Chen Xiaoming with interest at this moment, wanting to see whether he was an arrogant person or whether he really had unrivaled strength.

Above the void, the four holy spirits roared, with strong energy and terrifying fluctuations, as if the stars in the void were falling,

Holy Son Xuanyu frowned and looked at Chen Xiaoming with a sneer. He was no longer polite. The divine power in his body moved and his energy exploded.

The dragon roars in the four fields, the earth shakes, the sound resounds through the heavens and the earth, deafening, the golden dragon is full of energy, like an eternal god, sacred and terrifying.

In the nine days of Fengming, the void was turbulent, with endless coercion, resounding through the sky, and the hot flames gathered the real body of the phoenix, instantly turning the void into a field of fire, extremely terrifying.

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, the mountains and rivers move, and the mountains and rivers are extremely thick.

In just a moment, the world collapsed, and Chen Xiaoming's whole body was squeezed by a huge force, as if Chen Xiaoming was going to be wiped out.

"Humph."

With a cold shout, the energy in Chen Xiaoming's body exploded, and bright silver light burst out. The void behind Chen Xiaoming was broken, and a majestic sound of the avenue filled the air. A huge shadow emerged, and the shadow covered the sky and the sun. , only one branch can be seen hanging down, and a few willow branches are swinging on the branch.

Endless essence of heaven and earth exploded, divine light flooded the void, and an ancient energy filled the air, and the wicker seemed to have come from before the ancient times.

The void changes, divine light sweeps across, and an endless sea appears. Willow branches slowly move across it, turning into a field of mulberry fields, filled with illusions and disillusionment, and endless fragmentation.

The void overturned, and the silver light swept across the sky and the earth. The dragons and phoenixes of the Xuanyu Holy Son instantly melted like snow. Another wicker silver light shot out, and the white tiger's phantom disappeared into nothing.

Everyone below him looked at such a scene in shock, with a look of fear on their faces. The vision that Holy Son Xuanyu had just had, even if the monk who transformed into a dragon was trapped in it, he would definitely die.

But in the blink of an eye, it was easily broken by Chen Xiaoming. Everyone looked at the strange scene behind Chen Xiaoming and really couldn't understand it.

Just a branch and a few willow sticks. What kind of vision is this? The power is so terrifying.

"Is this what gives you the confidence to provoke the Holy Land?"

Holy Son Xuanyu glanced at the vision behind Chen Xiaoming, unmoved, and asked calmly and indifferently. Then his eyes turned cold, and without waiting for Chen Xiaoming's reply, he decided everything for himself.

"I will crush your confidence."

After the words fell, the power of the four images in Xuanyu Holy Son's body exploded. As the divine light surged, the annihilated four images' holy spirits reappeared. Dragons and phoenixes sang together, white tigers, and Xuanwu guards left and right.

The void was turbulent, and the four sacred bodies of Xuanyu Holy Son burst out at this moment. The energy of the four images of the Holy Spirit poured into the body. In an instant, the energy of the four images filled the top of his head.

"open."

With a slight drink in his mouth, the mysterious method was engraved in the hands of Xuanyu Holy Son, and the lines of the principles of the great road were intertwined all over his body. The holy light shrouded his whole body, and the Xuanyu Holy Art that had never been used by him was used.

"Chong!"

The terrifying divine light overturned the world, and a crystal jade sword appeared behind Xuanyu Holy Son, Xuanyu Holy Sword!

Slowly pull it out bit by bit, and with every inch it is pulled out, tens of thousands of rays of holy light burst out, making it dazzling.

Between heaven and earth, there is a kind of power like a vast sea rushing in all directions.

Between the holy swords there are dragons and phoenixes singing together, white tigers, basalt shadows floating, divine light majestic, the sword has not come out, but the void has been broken.

Many people on the Zuixian Tower below him had already felt the pressure. A bright fairy light shrouded the roof of the Zuixian Tower, blocking out the pressure of the battle between the two.

"cut!"

The Holy Son of Xuanyu slashed out with a sword, and the bright sword light cut through the endless void. The power of the Holy Spirit of the Four Elephants exploded. The terrifying divine light filled the void, intertwining the lines of Tao and reason, and fixed Chen Xiaoming's whole body in place.

"go."

Chen Xiaoming slowly raised his right hand, and then pointed at the Xuanyu Holy Son. The wicker behind him waved, and a silver light that was condensed to the extreme flew out instantly, and the divine light burst into the depths of the void.

"call out."

The silver light wandered through the void, heading towards the Holy Son Xuanyu.

"open."

With a gentle drink in the mouth, the wicker swayed, and a silver flower emerged, shrouded in divine light, intertwined with the principles of the great road, and then the silver light bloomed.

"One thought of a flower blooming, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers."

The bright silver light is like a line between heaven and earth crossing the void. The pen moves like a dragon and a snake. The void is like paper and is divided into two. The four images of the Holy Spirit and the sword light that rush in are instantly frozen by the void and turn into a beautiful picture. .

Then silver light streaked across the scroll, and under the bright silver light, flowers of the avenue bloomed on the scroll, intertwining with intricate lines.

In the endless turbulent void, silver flowers bloomed, dotting the endless starry sky.

"boom!"

Like a volcano erupting, Xuanyu Holy Son's face changed drastically at this moment. The silver light came towards him, but in an instant, a suffocating breath of death poured into his heart, and he could no longer live up to his previous indifference.

The four holy bodies in his body were operating to the limit, and the mysterious jade holy sword above his head bloomed with divine light, forming a curtain of divine light in front of him, with lines of Tao and reason constantly intertwined on it.

"stop!"

With a loud shout, two white-haired old men under him instantly separated. A terrifying aura erupted around one of them, and a jade slip intertwined with Dao patterns flew towards the Xuanyu Holy Son. The other old man was even more worried. , the right hand is as crystal clear as jade, holding the void in his hand, grabbing towards the bright silver light with one hand.

"puff!"

Chen Xiaoming stood calmly, with no intention of taking action again. He saw that it was as crystal clear as jade. He could strike with the void in his hand and be directly pierced by the bright silver light. Then the remaining power broke through the jade slip's defense without diminishing.

There was a look of fear in Xuanyu Holy Son's eyes. The defenses of the two supreme elders were broken and he was almost sentenced to death.

With a strong look of unwillingness in his eyes, the Mysterious Jade Holy Art reached its peak, and the Mysterious Jade Holy Sword gathered the power of the four images to greet him.

"puff."

There is no doubt that the silver light penetrated instantly and shot directly on the forehead of Holy Son Xuanyu. The bright silver light burst out. In an instant, Holy Son Xuanyu died, and the life breath disappeared from his eyes.

At the last second before death, Holy Son Xuanyu regretted it. He lost his life here before he could compete for the chance to become emperor. He was not willing to give in to the son of his majestic Holy Land!

Chen Xiaoming looked at the dead Xuanyu Holy Son with no trace of confusion in his eyes. He turned his eyes slightly and looked at the two old men who rushed out. He slowly raised his right hand and once again, a silver light flew out again.

"Walk."

Holy Son Xuanyu was killed. The two old men were stunned when they sensed the murderous intention. Looking at the approaching silver light, they shouted loudly and were about to run away. .

But a flash of silver light penetrated the two of them in an instant and took them away.

"Come together, let's go together, I'm afraid of trouble."

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