Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Snow Curtain City, Snow Ji Pavilion

Chen Xiaoming was lying in the hot spring with a contented look on his face, surrounded by water mist. In the hazy space, not far away, a group of elves in the snow were dancing, including warblers singing and dancing.

Appreciating the dance music in front of him and closing his eyes casually, Chen Xiaoming felt that this kind of life is called life.

"Comfortable, really comfortable!"

He murmured with enjoyment that although he was a clone, his personality was very similar to Chen Xiaoming's.

"Om..."

The space fluctuated slightly, and Chen Xiaoming, who was enjoying it, looked stagnant and his face fell down.

"Oh, I've only been wandering for less than half a day, and something happened again. I should have known better not to send the power of faith back."

Sighing, Chen Xiaoming felt a little regretful after receiving the message from his body.

You shouldn't have sent the power of faith back in the first place. Maybe this way, you could spend more time!

Taking one last look at the unfinished dance music, Chen Xiaoming shook his head and disappeared with a movement of his figure.

In just a moment, Chen Xiaoming stood in the sky above the Snow Curtain City, looking at the billions of living beings below, and couldn't help but feel dizzy.

The main body allows itself to collect the power of faith, but its main god is not within the Hongmeng rules, so it cannot enjoy part of the power of faith from the seven main gods.

If you want to gain the power of faith, you can only let others believe in you alone.

It is not difficult to get others to believe in you. What is rare is how to get tens of thousands of sentient beings to believe in you.

Evolving the world by oneself requires a lot of faith, and it is useless if there are few people.

"I have a headache!"

I never like to think about this, especially after getting the system, I have become more and more lazy.

His eyes glanced around aimlessly. Not far from Snow Curtain City, the waves of the sea of ​​mist were lapping at the shore. Chen Xiaoming, who was lost in thought, suddenly had an idea.

"Have it!"

Chen Xiaoming clapped his hands, looked at the vast sea of ​​endless fog, and then glanced at the continent at his feet, and Chen Xiaoming had an idea in his mind.

"Well, that should be fine!"

Nodding, the more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. Chen Xiaoming stepped forward directly towards the sea of ​​fog.

With Chen Xiaoming's current strength, Lang Huaduoduo crossed directly across and arrived at the center of the sea of ​​fog in just a short while.

There are five continents in the entire hell plane. The five continents form a circle and are connected to each other. The center is also a sea of ​​fog, and the periphery is also a sea of ​​fog.

Looking at the rolling waves below, Chen Xiaoming's eyes sparkled.

At the moment just now, when he saw this sea of ​​fog, Chen Xiaoming suddenly thought of a good way to obtain the power of faith.

If you can't share the power of faith of the seven major gods, then you can create one by yourself.

There are not five continents in hell, so he will open up a sixth continent.

Hell respects the strong. If you show your own strength and establish the sixth continent of Hell, you will surely be able to quickly harvest a wave of power of faith.

Then, if you give some sweeteners to induce others to enter the continent you have built and believe in yourself, it is not easy to catch them.

Thinking of this with pleasure, Chen Xiaoming had to give a thumbs up to his own wit.

Of course, if his body is willing to take action and directly sweep away the seventy-seven main gods, then the power of faith will probably be faster.

But in this case, Chen Xiaoming couldn't tell whether Hongmeng would pinch himself to death if he was unhappy.

On other people's territory, Chen Xiaoming still respects others and plays everything according to other people's rules.

"let's start!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiaoming's expression gradually became serious. The white robe around him disappeared and was replaced by a golden armor that shone with divine light.

The entire body of the armor is composed of energy, it is magnificent and resplendent, and it exudes terrifying pressure of will.

Spiritual power surged, and divine thoughts instantly enveloped the hell. Almost instantly, all seven gods in the entire hell noticed Chen Xiaoming's aura.

"Huh? A strange atmosphere. Has the main god fallen?"

"It's strange, no main god has fallen recently. How can there be a new main god?"

"…………"

During the conversation with the gods, the seven main gods in the hell plane were all a little confused. They didn't quite understand why Chen Xiaoming was the main god?

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise from the sky and the earth, and the sea water surged under Chen Xiaoming's feet, setting off huge waves tens of thousands of meters high, surging in all directions.

"What is he doing?"

Divine thoughts were communicating in the sky, and they could feel the coercion of Chen Xiaoming's will that permeated his body.

"rise!"

With a loud shout, the energy in Chen Xiaoming's body exploded. In the sea water below, the ground suddenly rose. Countless volcanoes erupted, spewing hot magma. The creatures in the sea of ​​fog could not help but suffer heavy casualties.

"town!"

Chen Xiaoming pointed out again, and the majestic pressure enveloped the rising ground, and the volcanic magma instantly ceased and retreated.

With a sweep of his mind, Chen Xiaoming showed a smile as he looked at the continent that was countless billions of miles away.

"Hey, Bolivia, your territory seems to have been disturbed!"

In the sky, a voice from the divine mind mocked, looking at Chen Xiaoming below with amusement.

The seven main gods of the entire hell have divided the entire hell equally into five continents and two oceans. This inland sea of ​​fog is the territory of one main god.

Although normally, these main gods don't care about this territory at all, but when someone moved the place like this, they were watched by other main gods.

If Bolivia does nothing, it will be slapping itself in the face.

"boom!"

Terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly appeared, the entire sea of ​​fog surged up, and the sky collapsed, as if the end of the world was coming.

Chen Xiaoming, who was working hard to build a continent, stopped momentarily, turned slightly sideways, and looked somewhere.

There were waves of the Lord God coming towards him, and more importantly, Chen Xiaoming felt a faint killing intent from his breath.

The murderous intention towards myself!

Stopping what he was doing, Chen Xiaoming waited calmly. He wanted to see which god wanted to kill him?

"call out."

The light flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a man with fiery red hair, wearing a blue robe, a hooked nose, and a bit of cold eyes appeared.

The energy fluctuations and will pressure of the Lord God around him enveloped all directions. As soon as he appeared, the pressure was invisible and pressed towards Chen Xiaoming.

"You've crossed the line!"

Staring at Chen Xiaoming, the cold words came out, without the slightest anger, and even the slightest trace of murderous intent was hidden.

Chen Xiaoming raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He looked at the man in front of him and saw a hint of greed in his eyes.

"What? You want to do something to me?"

Bolivia looked at Chen Xiaoming's unfamiliar face. It was not the main god he was familiar with, although he didn't know which main god was so unlucky that he died.

But undoubtedly this gave him a chance.

Chen Xiaoming exists like this, and it seems that he has just refined the main godhead. With such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of him, how could he let it go.

"Hmph, today I will teach you how to behave!"

With a sneer in his mouth, Bolivia took advantage of his unpreparedness and took action directly. He had already seen that a main godhead was about to fall into his hands.

Even if the middle god kills a lower god, it's still a surprise. He doesn't believe that a new lower god can avoid it.

Looking at the attacks that were avoiding him, and looking at the greed in Bolivia's eyes, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Hell should have one less main god!"

(End of this chapter)