Douluo Heavens Upgrade

"Say, who are you?"

In the quiet green mountains, the cold questioning voice of the ruthless emperor echoed, and the traces of murderous intent caused the surrounding grass to wither, the streams to freeze, and the void seemed to darken.

The smile on Chen Xiaoming's face gradually faded, but he didn't know how to speak. After thinking for a while, facing the masked woman in front of him, he felt a little weak in his heart for some reason.

After sorting out his words, Chen Xiaoming looked at the ruthless emperor and spoke slowly.

"I once passed by a place and saw a little girl with braids, all her clothes patched, and even her shoes with holes in her toes, crying as she bid farewell to a young boy who was traveling with a group of people."

"Then the little girl just stood guard near the altar like that."

As he spoke, he looked at the ruthless emperor, and saw that the latter's jade hands holding his shoulders were shaking slightly, and his mind was obviously disturbed.

"The little girl didn't know how long she had been waiting. As spring passed and winter came, she just kept waiting. Until one day, she saw many people coming back, including the people she wanted to see. She ran up regardless of everything. I went there, but I only saw the boy’s bones.”

"She was forcibly pulled away and couldn't even take another look. She cried loudly, but no one paid attention to her. It was as if she was the only one left in the world."

The jade hand holding his shoulder loosened slightly, and the murderous intent gradually subsided. Chen Xiaoming showed a hint of joy. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a cold light piercing his throat.

Looking up, he saw the ruthless emperor's eyes were extremely cold at this moment. Chen Xiaoming was stunned. He made up this excuse very well. Did something go wrong?

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

Just when Chen Xiaoming was confused, the void around Qingshan was instantly blocked. Five figures joined forces and lined up around them. All five of them were white-haired old men with amazing powers. They looked at Chen Xiaoming and the ruthless emperor with burning eyes.

"You go first, I'll take the lead."

Chen Xiaoming's figure flashed and stood directly in front of the ruthless emperor. There was a solemn look in his eyes. Judging from the aura of these five people, although they did not reach the strength of the Dao Slaying King on the third floor of Xiantai, their strength was also comparable to that of the second-floor Xiantai. Peaked.

Such people are generally called immortals and living fossils. After living for a long time, their strength is much stronger than that of ordinary Holy Lords.

There was a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the ruthless emperor who pointed his sword at Chen Xiaoming. Looking at Chen Xiaoming's actions just now, the coldness in his eyes gradually receded.

However, there was an extra look like he was looking at a fool. She leaves first? The target of these people is you.

"Hahaha, don't waste your efforts, you can't run away. There are countless old guys in the Zhao Kingdom looking for you."

One of the old men laughed loudly, with a dim light in his eyes, staring at Chen Xiaoming. His life was running out, and now his only hope was in Chen Xiaoming.

Being stared at by these five gray-haired old men, especially the fire in their eyes, made Chen Xiaoming tremble and felt a little weird.

"call out."

At this moment, the figure of the ruthless emperor moved, and with a turn of the fairy sword in his hand, a bright sword light flew out, shattered the void, and attacked one of the old men.

The sword light shines in the world, the seal descends from the sky, the auspicious colors transpire, the sky rumbles, and the fairy flowers fall down one after another, turning into endless sword light, covering the white-haired old man with astonishing power.

"Do it."

The old man shrouded in sword light, an ancient mirror appeared in his hand. The ancient mirror was suspended in the air, reflecting all things. The scorching true flames of the sky spread out from the ancient mirror. In an instant, the heaven and earth were enveloped in flames, turning into an endless realm of fire, and the void was filled with raging fire. Burn.

Zhenyan and Jianmang were facing each other. When the other four saw it, they took action without hesitation and attacked the ruthless emperor together.

"Huh? I was ignored?"

Seeing four people besieging the ruthless emperor, Chen Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed anger. Do you really think he has no fighting power at all?

The green wood tree of the main body moved, the golden fruits on it shook, and the peak strength of the dragon in the body exploded. The endless space divine light enveloped Chen Xiaoming, and a set of silver armor appeared on Chen Xiaoming.

In three months, Chen Xiaoming's bloodline has not recovered and cannot be easily used, but this does not mean that his strength has not improved.

Douluo has a first-level divine fruit that has been condensed in his cultivation. With his current strength, why would he not dare to fight an immortal from the second floor of Immortal Platform?

The divine armor, which had never been used before, was used now to make Chen Xiaoming look more powerful.

"call out."

The figure flashed, and the void beneath his feet disappeared. Chen Xiaoming rushed towards the old man who was confronting Jianmang. As the saying goes, I will take advantage of your illness to kill you. The opponent is outnumbered and the only way to turn the tide of the battle is to kill one person first.

Because the original magic gun was left in the Douluo plane as an inheritance, Chen Xiaoming could only rely on his fists at the moment.

"boom."

With a punch, the void behind Chen Xiaoming opened up, and ten golden haloes turned into strange phenomena, shrouding the white-haired old man. The bright divine light shone, and layers of apertures exploded above the shadow of Chen Xiaoming's fist.

White, yellow, purple, black, red, and gold, the six-color aperture rotated rapidly, shattering the surrounding void, and then merged into one in an instant, turning into an extremely bright punch of light and hitting the white-haired old man.

The void shattered, the gods wailed, various visions appeared, and the light of the fist seemed to contain a huge world.

The white-haired old man who was trying his best to resist the sword light was shocked when he saw it. Divine light surged in his body, and the ancient mirror's true flames in his hands turned into streaks and rushed forward.

"boom."

Where they collide, the true flame of the sun explodes, turning the void into a sea of ​​fire. The sea of ​​fire surges, trying to extinguish the light of the fist.

"break."

Divine light surged within Chen Xiaoming's body, and the ten bright golden halos expanded instantly, as if they had turned into small worlds, shedding endless light. In an instant, they echoed the light of the fist and suppressed the true flame of the sun.

Chen Xiaoming seized the opportunity, connected the points in the void under his feet, and made a move with his right hand. Ten golden haloes from the vision behind him instantly flew into his hand. The ten golden haloes merged into one and turned into a purple-gold diamond bracelet, with the following words engraved on it. The order and laws of the avenue are even more radiant with silver light.

"go."

Aiming the ancient mirror at the white-haired old man, he threw it out directly. The purple-gold diamond bracelet flew away silently, the void could not be contained, and the sword light could not hurt his mind, as if it came from the other side of the world. , disillusionment and disillusionment.

"not good."

By the time the white-haired old man noticed it, it was already too late. He exclaimed, and a sense of crisis flooded into his heart. He quickly moved the ancient mirror hanging above his head, and the true flame of the sun exploded, forming a layer of flame protection. .

"Boom."

With a soft sound, the purple-gold diamond bracelet hit the ancient mirror through the true sun flame. The void was shattered. The true sun flame that formed the defense showed a corner and stagnated slightly. Chen Xiaoming was wearing a silver figure, with six colors condensed on his right fist. The divine light, when the void was disillusioned, had already punched the white-haired old man on the head.

"Bang." Divine light bloomed, and the terrifying power was transmitted through the broken head to the white-haired old man's body, wiping out his life.

"Hufufu...".

After killing one person, Chen Xiaoming gasped for breath and at the same time dispersed the true flame of the sun on his divine armor.

Just as there was a trace of contentment in his eyes, he saw on the battlefield on the other side, the ruthless emperor was pierced through the shoulder with a sword, and blood was scattered in the sky.

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