Douluo Heavens Upgrade

among the barren hills

"call out."

A stream of light flew across the mountains, and the figure within the stream of light was none other than Shangguan Wan'er who had left before.

It's just that the face of the other party is extremely pale at this moment, and there is a black line on the forehead. Above the black line, black energy surges and spreads towards the limbs and veins.

"Cough cough cough..."

Vomiting out mouthfuls of blood, red with black, Shangguan Wan'er's Taoist palace realm strength continued to fall, and her breath continued to weaken.

"Damn it, am I really going to die?"

He scolded lightly, the wound on his shoulder was already pitch black, and the black mist was like a poisonous snake, swimming on his shoulder.

Large tracts of black blood flowed out, and even though she had suppressed it with all her strength, the toxin continued to seep into her body.

"No...okay...I..."

The scene in front of her began to blur. Shangguan Wan'er's consciousness was constantly being eroded by the poison, and she had begun to fall into sleep.

"call out."

The flying figure suddenly fell from mid-air.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at the sky getting further and further away from her in confusion, and her consciousness gradually fell into sleep.

Just when Shangguan Wan'er was about to hit the ground, a figure suddenly appeared and caught the girl.

"Well, you are lucky to have met me."

Chen Xiaoming, who was dressed in white robes, sighed. The opponent flew over the vast mountains for less than half an hour before he was immediately poisoned.

Wei Wei probed into the other party's body and found that the toxin had spread.

If he does not get treatment, he will be completely breathless within six hours at most.

"puff."

With his eyes focused, he traced a finger on the opponent's shoulder with his right hand. The wound was opened again, with black blood flowing.

After searching from his body, he took out a jade bottle, poured out a blood-red medicinal pill, and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth.

A palm of divine power is input into the opponent's body, and the divine power roams the opponent's body, forcing all the toxins that have spread to his shoulders.

"puff."

Black blood spattered, and the toxins formed like poisonous snakes and wound towards Chen Xiaoming.

There was a burst of divine light, and all the poisonous snakes were wiped out before they even got close.

The elixir melts in the opponent's body and turns into a pure energy of blood to make up for the opponent's body.

"Ok?"

Shangguan Wan'er gradually woke up from her deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, the scene in front of her gradually became clear. What she saw was Chen Xiaoming dressed in white.

"Previous, senior?"

There was a slight doubt in his mouth, why is the senior here? Hasn't she already left?

Hey, wait, the injury inside your body?

After he recovered, the poison in his body was gone.

There is also a majestic qi, blood and essence in the body, what is going on?

"You're awake." Chen Xiaoming slowly turned around, "I saw you passed out here just now, so I treated you. You should be fine now."

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned for a moment, stood up slowly, hesitated, gritted her teeth, and took out a scroll.

"Senior saved me twice, Wan'er can't thank you enough. This is the burial place of the king's magic weapon. Please accept it, senior."

Between life and death, Shangguan Wan'er thought a lot. Maybe this king's magic weapon was not meant for her.

Since he got it, he first led the man in black and others to chase him, but unfortunately he was poisoned and almost died.

"The King's Divine Soldier?"

He murmured softly, and the name seemed a bit familiar. It seemed that when he first came to Zhetian, he had met a Dao-Slaying King, and it seemed that this was the name he used.

"Take it yourself, this thing is of no use to me."

Without even looking at it, what's the use of a divine weapon? Can it be as powerful as my own Heavenly Sword?

A mere king's magic soldier, he didn't even look at it.

Perhaps, if an immortal weapon were brought over now, Chen Xiaoming would take a few glances at it.

"Forehead…………"

Shangguan Wan'er was shocked. This was the weapon of a third-level warrior in Immortal Stage. The other party was actually unmoved and didn't even look at it?

Could it be that the senior is above the realm of the king of the three immortals.

For a moment, Shangguan Wan'er was stunned. Could it be that the senior was a semi-saint.

As for the saint, Shangguan Wan'er didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The appearance of a walking saint in the Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory would probably shock even the Holy Land family.

After looking at Chen Xiaoming carefully several times and confirming that Chen Xiaoming really didn't care, Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but put the scroll away.

Standing next to Chen Xiaoming anxiously, she didn't know what the purpose of a strong man in the semi-saint realm was walking between heaven and earth.

"Don't be too formal, let's go."

Taking one step forward, Chen Xiaoming went straight to one place. When he was treating the other party just now, Chen Xiaoming had already got what he wanted.

Chen Xiaoming would not treat someone for no reason.

Shangguan Wan'er behind him hesitated for a moment, but followed decisively.

Following a semi-holy powerhouse, at least you don't have to worry about your own safety.

Chen Xiaoming walked slowly, but at a very fast speed. After getting the map from the other party, Chen Xiaoming also understood his location.

The entire Eastern Wasteland is vast in the Northern Territory, and Chen Xiaoming now chooses the nearest city to go to.

While flying on the road, I thought of a method of belief.

The Zhetian plane and the Panlong plane are different.

There are many people in the Panlong Plane, and the strong have everything. It is too easy to want others to believe in you.

But Zhe Tian is different. There are many great emperors in ancient times, but they have never seen anyone believe in each other.

Apart from those noble families, it is estimated that the entire human race does not have much faith.

After all, every family and every holy place has its own ancestor and emperor, who believes in others?

Trouble, headache, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but frown.

Maybe, I have to start from those restricted areas.

Under normal circumstances, even if Chen Xiaoming became the emperor, there would probably not be many people who believed in him.

But if it is a great emperor who is fighting for the human race, he will calm down several restricted areas and end the dark turmoil in one fell swoop.

With such great achievements, plus some renderings, it should not be difficult to harvest a wave of beliefs.

When he thought of this, Chen Xiaoming smiled unconsciously.

Shangguan Wan'er who was following behind felt a chill coming over her, and her body couldn't help but shudder. She had no idea that Chen Xiaoming in front was planning to clear the restricted area.

The breeze blew on his face, Chen Xiaoming enjoyed the sunshine and warm wind, and felt comfortable.

The plan needs to be done step by step. You can build a momentum in advance and shape your own image.

Shape yourself into a great personality image who sacrifices his life for the human race.

In this way, Chen Xiaoming's need to show off can be satisfied. .

The deeper he went, the more detailed Chen Xiaoming thought, and by the end, everything had been planned.

As for the first step of the plan, Chen Xiaoming felt that he should find a place to relax and try some delicious food.