"Buzz ......."

The heavens and the earth hummed, the air trembled violently, and Chen Xiaoming only remembered that his body seemed to be imprisoned by something, and there was a moment of sluggishness.

In the next second, a clear golden light shone down from the sky and fell directly on Chen Xiaoming, the light came from the sun hanging high in the sky. The Light of Judgment, one of the mysteries of the angelic gods, possesses extremely terrifying lethality.

In an instant, an incomparable blazing heat instantly spread throughout his body, and the silver light around Chen Xiaoming's body flickered, resisting the invasion of this golden light, but despite this, his body was forcibly pressed down from the air.

"Divine power really has its own uniqueness."

Under the blazing light, even his movements became sluggish, and Chen Xiaoming moved his body as if he had been injected with lead water. Looking up at the hundred-meter golden flame divine sword of Qian Ling Xue above his head, he slashed down with a sword.

"It's my turn, too."

A soft shout came out of Chen Xiaoming's mouth, and he saw the silver light around him blooming, and the golden light attacked by Qianyue was instantly forced out.

The silver light flashed, and between the empty heaven and earth behind him, a mysterious and mysterious aura appeared, and the space was slightly turbulent, like ripples on the surface of the water.

"Boom."

The space behind Chen Xiaoming was torn apart, revealing a space crack that was as black as ink, and a wisp of ancient and vicissitudes of life spread out of it.

At the moment of appearance, not only Qian Lingxue felt a shock and palpitations, but even countless beings on the continent felt something, as if they were watched by the Heavenly Dao and turned into ants, panicked.

In an instant, an eternal aura permeated from heaven and earth, and Qian Ling Xue suddenly felt that the operation of the divine power in her body was restricted, and the operation of the divine power was above her eyes, and Qian Ling Xue looked towards the phantom.

The heavens and the earth rotated, and after just a glance, Qian Lingxue seemed to see beyond the continent, at the end of the endless starry sky, where there was a willow tree taller than the starry sky, looming, and when a branch waved, endless silver light burst out.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the breath in Qianyue's body was chaotic, the divine light in her eyes was extinguished, and a trace of blood was left in her eyes.

There was a look of horror in Qianyue's eyes, and she didn't know what kind of ancient existence she was seeing.

Could it be that it's also a soul beast? The source of all soul beasts?

And just when Qian Lingxue was panicking, Chen Xiaoming's face was a little pale at this moment, his breath was a little weak, his expression was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of anger.

This time, with the help of the primary bloodline origin, the projection of the hollow willow phantom descended, and I wanted to teach Qianyue to be a man, no, it was a god.

As a result, as soon as the phantom appeared, the Heavenly Dao Law of the Douluo Plane was suppressed, and Chen Xiaoming could feel the rejection in the law, as if the phantom behind him was an alien intruder.

If it weren't for the hollow willow being a little more awesome, Chen Xiaoming would have been suppressed now.

"Damn, it was fine last time, why can't it be this time."

The will of the Heavenly Dao was out of self-protection, and Chen Xiaoming had to face the choice at this moment, and continued to mobilize the breath of the hollow willow to resist the suppression of the will of the Heavenly Dao of the Douluo Plane.

Or disperse the phantom and introduce the breath into the martial soul to launch an attack.

There wasn't long time to think, Chen Xiaoming could feel the oppression of the will of the Heavenly Dao, gritting his teeth, Chen Xiaoming didn't hesitate, the huge phantom behind him gradually receded, and a touch of eternal aura poured into Chen Xiaoming's martial soul.

"Very good, Tiandao, I remember, wait for me to upgrade the bloodline again."

Primary bloodline origin, against the will of the Heavenly Dao of one world, Chen Xiaoming has that self-knowledge, but this suppression made him very unhappy.

In his heart, he had secretly decided that after beating Qianrenxue, he would directly improve his bloodline.

Without the suppression of the will of the Heavenly Dao, the silver light instantly bloomed, the power of the blood veins in Chen Xiaoming's body was aroused, the martial soul Qingmu tree shone brightly, and a wicker phantom that was no more than three meters long appeared behind him, exuding an ancient atmosphere, and the endless silver light blended into it, and the phantom continued to condense.

The Martial Soul Aoki Tree was located in the sky, sprinkling endless silver light, and the phantom and the Aoki Tree merged into the only one, and then the space was slightly turbulent, and the space where the Aoki Tree was located loomed.

"Huh."

Suddenly, a branch was suddenly thrown out of the green wood tree, and the wicker was silent, and as soon as it appeared, it met the golden flame giant sword of Qianyue.

The hundred-meter-high golden flame giant sword gathered the true fire of the sun, and it restrained the soul beast of the wood system, and at this moment, the attack in front of him attacked, Qian Ling Xue felt the pressure before, and did not spare his hand, and mobilized the divine power in his body with all his strength, and headed towards the flame giant sword.

"Bang."

The wicker waved, and the terrifying power was all converged, and it only exploded when it touched the golden flame giant sword, endless silver light bloomed, and the power of space tore through the space, and on the giant sword of divine power condensation, spatial cracks emerged.

The space cracks that were as black as ink spread, but in just a moment's effort, the cracks on the hundred-meter Sun God Sword were all over the place, and the divine power was scattered, swallowing up the turbulence of other spaces.

"Boom!"

Seeing the terrifying spatial rift in front of him, Qian Lingxue had a sense of fear in her eyes, and the six wings behind her shook, and when the figure burst back, a golden flame flew into the Sun Divine Sword with a finger.

The true fire of the sun that had gathered for a long time erupted, and the endless flames instantly swept over a radius of thousands of meters, Chen Xiaoming's figure was engulfed by the flames, and a huge fireball seemed to appear in the sky at this moment.

Qian Lingxue's figure stood in the air in the distance, not destroying Chen Xiaoming's happiness, but becoming more and more solemn.

The outbreak of the true fire of the sun made the cold winter that was originally considered the Heaven Dou North Land turn into a scorching summer, even if it was far away from the Extreme North City, the polar ice that had been melting for many years at the moment.

The terrifying temperature distorted the space, the center of the outbreak, the snow on the ground had long been melted, and the already messy ground was glowing red at the moment, and countless unfathomable cracks appeared, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the scorched earth was thousands of kilometers.

"Huh?"

Qianyue, who had been staring at the true fire of the sun, suddenly changed her expression, her eyes froze, and she looked at one place deadly.

In the true fire of the sun burning there, a figure loomed, slowly walking out of the core.

There was a faint silver light flickering around the figure, and Qian Lingxue's spiritual power swept over, and her face became more and more ugly.

During her investigation, Chen Xiaoming was unscathed.

"Tread."

With a slight sound, the space shook slightly, and Chen Xiaoming's figure walked out of the true fire of the sun, his silver hair flowing, and he looked at Qianyue with a chuckle.

"Your attack is too weak to even hurt me."