Chapter 112: Killing the God King

Drunken Immortal Building

"Oh my God, it's the king's divine soldier, and the king's divine soldier has come out."

"If the saint doesn't come out, who can fight with the god king who holds the king's divine weapon, it seems that this young man is going to lose."

"Alas, it's a pity that he is extremely talented, he is too proud, and he is too rigid and easy to break!"

Looking at the power of the galaxy played by the king divine soldier in the void, the older generation of powerhouses sighed one after another, and at the same time decided Chen Xiaoming's life and death in their hearts.

King Divine Soldier! It can sweep the same level, the invincible treasure soldiers in the world, the saints in the world do not come out, and no one can compete with them.

What's more, at this moment, the person holding the divine weapon is still a god king, unless the saint is born, no one can save Chen Xiaoming.

Above the void, Chen Xiaoming's expression was a little solemn, and the Galaxy Tianjian hanging above the middle-aged man's head gave Chen Xiaoming great pressure.

At this moment, the middle-aged man with the divine soldier in his hand has increased his strength sharply, as if he has the blessing of the power of the endless galaxy, and he can hook the Nine Heavens Starlight with any movement at will.

Above the head, the galaxy flickered, the brilliance was magnificent, and the galaxy turned, like the world opened, and the starlight was immeasurable, squeezing through the void.

"Just tie your hands, you have no chance of winning, hand over the people behind you to me, and I can spare your life!"

The middle-aged man's cold words came out, the endless starlight in the void flickered, and when the starlight Tianjian turned, a huge coercion enveloped Chen Xiaoming.

"Hmph."

Drink coldly, spare my life? Is he really stupid? The devil believes it.

Chen Xiaoming's eyes also had a resolute look, and he secretly thought to Tang San in his heart, and then stepped out, and the voice containing divine power resounded throughout the nine heavens.

"If you want her, then step over my corpse!"

Tang San's words to Xiao Wu were used by Chen Xiaoming at this moment.

The vast starry sky echoed, and the middle-aged man and the others were stunned, not expecting the other party to be so decisive.

In the Drunken Immortal Building, Ouyang Qian, who was originally prejudiced against Chen Xiaoming, had a trace of guilt in his eyes, he blamed the other party, thinking that Chen Xiaoming was a frivolous person, but now it seems that the other party is a person worthy of trust and love.

It's just that today may be their last night in this world.

Nangong Xian'er, Tianling Saintess and others on the side were all touched, looking at Chen Xiaoming's figure, their eyes flashing with strange brilliance.

Only Wang De looked loveless at the moment, looking at Chen Xiaoming with resentment.

Lao Tzu was killed by you, you are still there to show affection, no, my heart can't stand it, you should be beaten to death early.

The ruthless emperor, who had been unmoved, was slightly rippling in his autumn-like eyes at this moment, and the essence flashed, but it quickly disappeared.

"You go first."

Chen Xiaoming, who was domineering and leaking, secretly transmitted the voice, and he already had a bit of a headache at the moment, and before he had fully comprehended the power of the bloodline origin, he encountered this kind of ruthless stubble, which was really troublesome.

After a while, Chen Xiaoming is not sure, the longer the delay, there may be unknown powerhouses coming, once there is another god king or saint at that time, it is estimated that the ruthless emperor will be planted.

Turning around slightly, thinking that he was so domineering just now, he must be able to move the ruthless emperor, and he was ready to look at the moving gaze of the ruthless emperor.

As a result, at a glance, I saw that the ruthless emperor didn't say a word, turned around and left, and didn't look back.

Forehead........

Chen Xiaoming was stunned, did he get the wrong script again, at this time, shouldn't he be the male protagonist who confessed domineeringly, and then the ruthless emperor who was the female protagonist was very moved, so he swore to die and live and die with him, and then the two joined forces to defeat the god king, and lived a life without shame and impatience from now on?

Director, did I get the wrong script again?

Chen Xiaoming questioned loudly in his mind, and at the same time felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from behind him.

Anger appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, urging the starlight Tianjian above his head, and the starry sky and galaxy pressed downward.

Falling down the Ten Thousand Dao Laws, every wisp can kill a Holy Lord powerhouse, as long as it is hit, it is difficult to survive.

The law of ten thousand avenues is intertwined with starlight, the order of the avenue is inscribed, a spear of the avenue of stars shoots towards Chen Xiaoming, the divine light is pervasive, the endless void is shattered, the rules of the avenue block Chen Xiaoming's body, and the endless starlight is sprinkled, tying Chen Xiaoming between square inches.

Looking at this terrifying blow, Chen Xiaoming was speechless, he must have taken the wrong script, the power of this blow is a bit too great, is it really something that a god-king powerhouse can play?

I'm afraid this blow can explode the star, even if it is said to be a half-saint, he believes it.

The surrounding void was blocked by starlight, and Chen Xiaoming could feel a breath of qi locking on him, even if Chen Xiaoming broke through the starlight blockade, this spear of the Avenue of Stars would shoot at him.

"Damn, it's really my Chen Xiaoming who is a bully!"

The ruthless emperor failed and was blocked in the void again, Chen Xiaoming could no longer live up to his indifference, and the anger in his eyes burned.

With a smash of his arms into the void, silver light erupted, and his hands reached into the huge phantom behind him, and the endless silver light enveloped his hands, and his hands suddenly grew larger, heading towards the three wickers in his phantom.

"Buzz ......"

The void behind him was turbulent, the wicker swayed, and a gray air flow struck, instantly annihilating Chen Xiaoming's arms, and a sharp pain came, Chen Xiaoming's eyes were crazy, and he thought about the recovery in the system panel.

The silver light of his hands recovered again, and at the moment of recovery, he advanced a few points further, and the gray air flow struck again, destroying his hands again.

However, Chen Xiaoming was already furious at the moment, regardless of it, his divine thoughts kept clicking on the recovery button, constantly recovering, constantly annihilating, and constantly approaching.

A little god king, bullying him dares to be so arrogant without weapons!

He, Chen Xiaoming is not a vegetarian either.

After a breath of thought, in the end, Chen Xiaoming's hands still touched the phantom of the branch, and in an instant, he tugged at the branch slightly.

"Boom."

The terrifying gray air flow was surging, the endless void shattered, and the phantom behind Chen Xiaoming seemed to fall, smashing towards the middle-aged man and the spear of the Star River Avenue.

In an instant, everyone's hearts sensed a trace of abnormality, it was a feeling as if the heavens and the earth had fallen and all beings had been annihilated.

"It's not good, stop him."

The stronger the person, the stronger the spiritual warning, the middle-aged man was the first to react, and noticed that there was something wrong with Chen Xiaoming's vision, the kind of death crisis that seemed to be the overturning of heaven and earth was too strong.

His expression changed greatly, and the starlight Tianjian above his head turned into a galaxy and went up.

"Boom."

The divine light was brilliant, but under the overturning of the vision, the galaxy was dim, and cracks appeared on the indestructible starlight Tianjian, and finally shattered into ashes.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw it, spit out blood from his mouth, couldn't care about anything else, turned around and wanted to leave, and was found imprisoned in place.

"No...."

The wicker phantom fell, and the middle-aged man's divine body was annihilated, and the unwilling cry echoed.

When Chen Xiaoming saw it, he instantly suppressed the power of the blood veins in his body, and took back the overturned phantom, and in the midst of the surging blood in his body, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and his breath was stagnant.

But he still straightened up, standing proudly, his sharp gaze sweeping across the endless void.

"Who else dares to fight me!"