Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Over the Wuhun Palace

The seraph shadow behind Qian Daoliu appeared. His wings shook, and his whole body emitted a pale golden light, entering a state of nothingness. The seraph shadow that appeared behind him quietly moved forward, while Qian Daoliu himself was with the seraph. The shadows quickly merged together.

The whole person, including skin and hair, was rendered into pure gold. The clothes on his body were purified and disappeared in the golden color. He was wrapped in dazzling golden flames, as if he had transformed into a holy angel. Even the soul ring on his body was in the air. This moment was also rendered golden.

The golden halo rose slowly, then suddenly spread, creating circles of dazzling light in the air. Qian Daoliu went straight in, stretched out his six wings behind his back, and flew towards Chen Xiaoming like a golden meteor.

The burst of golden light expanded instantly at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. In just the blink of an eye, it had already covered thousands of square meters in the air, and everything around it suddenly turned golden.

The realm of Sendaoliu, the realm of angels

Being in the Angel Realm, Chen Xiaoming could feel strong pressure from all directions, and his senses seemed to be limited to a small range.

"Field? Who doesn't have it?"

Silver light erupted from Chen Xiaoming's body, like a blazing sun, emitting dazzling light. Qiandaoliu's golden angel domain instantly spread out. The silver light continued to spread, and almost instantly suppressed the angel domain around Qiandaoliu. Within ten meters.

Qian Daoliu's expression remained unchanged. Even if his domain was suppressed, he continued to move forward. The golden flame in the hands of the huge seraph phantom burned. The flame seemed to be the fire of the sun. As soon as it appeared, it triggered the surrounding celestial phenomena.

A wisp of unique energy slowly melted into it, and between the flames, a golden flaming giant sword was formed, shining with golden light, filled with a strong sacred atmosphere.

"Humph"

With a cold shout, Chen Xiaoming's soul power surged in his body at the same time, and the majestic soul power exploded. The martial soul that had not been used finally appeared, and the nine bloody hundred thousand year soul rings under his feet were moving and emitting a blazing red light.

As soon as the martial spirit moved, the bloody seventh soul ring of one hundred thousand years shined brightly and flew into the Qingmu tree martial spirit.

A huge shadow of a green wood tree appeared behind Chen Xiaoming.

The fifteen-meter-high green tree swayed in the wind. The green trunk was shrouded in a faint silver light, and the branches were engraved with red lines little by little.

The light shrouded Chen Xiaoming. In an instant, Chen Xiaoming seemed to be integrated with the green wood tree behind him. The surrounding space was shaking slightly. Silver light emitted from Chen Xiaoming's body. The entire green wood tree was looming, as if this space did not exist. generally.

An illusory figure appeared behind the green wood tree. The figure was exactly the same as Chen Xiaoming, but a little taller. His whole body was shrouded in silver light, and his long silver hair fell behind him. His eyes were full of changes, and there were silver streams of light. It flickers, like the space is broken, shining with a strange light.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

Loud noises were heard, and the seraphs behind the floating Qian Dao stream shined brightly. The six wings flew out for a while, and the hot golden light flashed. The wings instantly turned into golden flames, and the flames rose. , forming a huge flaming sword.

The giant flame sword was exactly the same as the giant sword in the hands of the Seraphim. Qian Daoliu raised it slightly, and the golden light burst out. The six golden flame giant swords behind the Seraphim also flew out, and the endless fire of the sun exploded towards the giant sword in the angel's hand. Go away with the sword.

The fire of the sun continued to blend in, and the golden flame giant sword solidified its light, and instantly became a hundred meters in size. Its entire body was composed of fire from the sun, and the temperature around the entire Wuhun Hall instantly reached a terrifying level.

The golden dragon composed of Flanders, Master and others resisted with all their strength, and finally managed to hold on.

Poison Douluo and others not far away all used their martial soul avatars to block the remaining power of the sun's fire.

The space field spread out by Chen Xiaoming had slight ripples under the fluctuations of the sun's fire.

Chen Xiaoming, who was among the green trees, saw him, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was also burning. Qian Daoliu wanted to decide the outcome with one move, so Chen Xiaoming would accompany him to the end.

The huge shadow behind the Aoki tree waved slightly, and a thick branch extended out from the main body of the Aoki tree. Nine red halos were entwined and engraved on the branch. A silver light flashed past, and then the cyan branch Silver light flashes.

"Snapped."

Chen Xiaoming held the shadow in one hand and waved violently. The silver light merged with the shadow. In an instant, both Chen Xiaoming's shadow and the wooden stick in his hand skyrocketed to a height of more than thirty meters in the blink of an eye.

"Angel Holy Sword"

The six-winged flaming giant sword merged, and the huge six-winged angel behind Qian Dao flowed out with one sword. The terrifying power caused the surrounding space to violently turmoil. The giant sword slashed through the space, and black cracks appeared one after another. The terrifying power caused The ground collapsed, and within a radius of a thousand meters, Soul Saint and Contra, who could still hold on, all fainted unwillingly.

A blow that condensed the fire of the sun, and the golden light burst out like a big sun coming. In front of Chen Xiaoming's eyes, he seemed to see the sun falling from the sky, about to hit him in front of him.

"go."

The words were concise and to the point. Chen Xiaoming did not talk too much. The shadow of more than thirty meters met the golden flaming giant sword about a hundred meters away, and Chen Xiaoming swung the silver wooden stick in his hand.

The silver light shines brightly, and nine blood-colored soul rings are wrapped around it. The soul rings continue to grow in size as they dance. The wooden stick that was originally only more than thirty meters long continues to expand, but in the blink of an eye, it turns into a hundred-meter-long laughing, ten thick. About meters.

Nine bloody soul rings flew towards the two ends of the green wooden stick, and instantly merged into the green wooden stick. Silver light and red light intertwined at this moment.

The green wooden stick that was swung came forward with unimaginable force, surrounded by a black space light.

"boom."

The flaming giant sword and the green wooden stick collided together, and the huge solar fire erupted. The terrifying power continued to suppress the offensive of the green wooden stick, and the sun fire spread.

There was a hint of joy in Qian Daoliu's eyes, but he froze in an instant.

"Click, click, click"

A sound of breaking came from the flaming giant sword, and cracks appeared in the sword with condensed energy. Qian Daoliu looked at Chen Xiaoming and saw him smiling faintly at this moment.

The giant Chen Xiaoming's right hand moved slightly, and the silver light burst out from the green wooden stick. The spreading sun's fire was swept back in an instant, and the silver light enveloped the flaming giant sword in the blink of an eye.

The power of the green wooden stick exploded, and with a sudden smash, the golden light was shattered, and the flaming giant sword was knocked upside down.

The cracks could no longer hold, and they burst open in mid-air, and a little bit of flame light scattered from the mid-air.

The remaining power of the green wooden stick did not diminish, and he directly swept the seraph shadow behind Qiandao Liu with one stroke.

The seraphs used golden light to resist, but it was broken upon contact. A stick swept over the angel's shadow and directly shattered it.

"puff."

The golden light shattered, and Qian Daoliu's figure appeared from mid-air. As the figure flew upside down, bleeding in the mid-air, his own aura dropped to the extreme. .

Seeing the huge Chen Xiaoming, he shook his head and sighed softly.

"Oh, you fell down before I could do anything."

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