Chapter 326: A Sword Breaks the Divine Body

Three Lives and Three Lives, Chaotic Void

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

The light of the Seven Main Divine Light Pillars bloomed, and the dazzling light, even in this vast chaos, was like a scorching sun.

The pillar of light condensed, and the seven figures inside slowly walked out of it.

Four men and three women, a total of seven people, dressed very differently, but the only thing they have in common is the vast aura of these seven people.

As soon as the seven people appeared, Lao Jun, Tongtian and the others changed their expressions, and they glanced at each other, a little dignified.

In the eyes of Lao Jun and others, the breath of the seven people is not a saint, but it is no different from a saint.

"Hey, the reward for this mission is really rich!"

Within the pillar of light, a young man who looked to be only in his twenties looked down at the main god's watch, and sighed softly, his face showing joy.

"Hmph, ignorance, don't drag me down!"

A middle-aged man wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-wire glasses on the side snorted coldly, took out a unique glasses from his clothes pocket, and put them on his left eye.

"Drop, ............... in combat effectiveness testing"

The sound of machinery sounded instantly, and then in front of the middle-aged man, seven virtual screens appeared, revealing the strength analysis of Lao Jun and the others.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of the intermediate plane, this strength is really strong enough."

Behind the middle-aged man, a woman in a cheongsam walked over slowly, she obviously knew the middle-aged man, and looked directly at the virtual screen.

The rest of the people glanced disdainfully at the young man who spoke first, and then they all gathered towards the middle-aged man.

"What are they doing?"

Looking at the seven people who suddenly appeared, gathered together at this moment, Lao Jun and the others were puzzled.

Chen Xiaoming looked at the few people opposite him with a solemn face, especially when he swept on those virtual screens, the familiar glasses made him think of something.

"That's supposed to be a combat effectiveness tester. Let's do it, we can't continue to collect our intel for them. ”

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, one hundred battles will not be defeated, and at the beginning, several people in the main god space have an advantage.

Chen Xiaoming, Lao Jun, Tongtian and the others glanced at each other, and then moved their feet and rushed forward directly.

"Die!"

With a finger of his right hand, three sword lights flew out, and the three swords of heaven, earth and man used by the original spiritual body were pinched in Chen Xiaoming's hands at this moment.

Three bright rays of light shone brightly, the chaotic airflow retreated, and the aura around Chen Xiaoming's body was condensed, but it was the first to catch people's hearts.

"It's your turn!"

The middle-aged man just raised his head, and then a burly man with a height of three meters flew out behind him, surrounded by blood-colored aura, and in the next second, the direct figure was directly and quickly raised, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of ten thousand zhang.

On the huge body, a terrifying aura was permeated, and the chaotic air flow was surging, but it couldn't get close.

With a slap of the palm, the huge palm blew the chaotic air flow and surged, and the boundless blood color condensed, turned into a blood-colored palm, and grabbed it down towards Chen Xiaoming and the others.

"Hmph, let me meet you!"

With the sound of cold drinking, in the next second, a brilliant golden light erupted, and a huge Buddha statue condensed into a row, and the Buddha's palm slapped out and hit the blood-colored palm.

"Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!"

Sanskrit Pudu, the golden light shone, and I saw that the blood color was huge at the moment of collision, and suddenly became smaller, and even the body with a height of ten thousand feet was constantly weak, and it was grabbed by the Buddha's palm.

"What kind of main god space, it's nothing more than that!"

"Click!"

As soon as he sighed, he saw that he grabbed the Buddha's palm of the big man, but there was a crack, and the golden light continued to shine, wanting to suppress the big man, but the majestic blood color had already risen to the sky.

After only a moment of effort, I saw the blood spreading, and cracks were all over the palm of the golden light Buddha.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Buddha's palm burst open, and the blood-colored light poured out again, turning into a thousand figures.

The Buddha country in the palm of his hand was instantly broken, and the primitive, Zhun Ti, Lao Jun and others were all shocked.

Chen Xiaoming's expression remained unchanged, and the three swords of heaven, earth and man swung directly slashed out at the blood-colored figure.

"No swords hurt!"

"There is no emperor of the earth sword!"

"Heavenly Sword Without a Trace!"

The three swords slashed out, and the sharp sword slashed towards the huge body in an instant.

"Broken."

I saw the huge blood-colored body slamming, and the blood-colored giant palm grabbed the sword light again.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

The sword was unstoppable, piercing through the giant palm in an instant, and shooting directly into the blood-colored body.

The blood-colored giant palm was broken, the huge figure trembled slightly, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but retreat half a minute, and the big man who turned into a thousand feet was stunned.

His own attack was broken in an instant, and he also injured himself.

"Hurry up and help, my god body is injured!"

Inside the blood-colored figure, the big man shouted to the people behind him.

Chen Xiaoming's strength was beyond his expectations, a sword hit his body, and if he continued like this, he would really be hard with the other party, and he would be at risk of falling.

Seeing that the three swords of heaven, earth and man only shook the other party by half a step, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help frowning.

Within the body of this big man, the energy is magnificent, and this divine body is a bit similar to the divine body of the Devouring Plane.

Such a sword slash is too slow.

"I have a sword heart, I have been locked by the dust for a long time, and today the dust is gone, shining through the mountains and rivers!"

With a sword slash out, the peak cultivation of the saint in Chen Xiaoming's body burst out, and the terrifying power caused the chaotic air flow to surge.

In the endless chaotic void, it was as if a light of heaven was blooming, dazzling.

A sword opens, the sword is born, and the light is born of thousands of mountains and rivers.

The chaotic void, the light shines brightly, thousands of mountains and rivers suddenly appear, and the chaotic air flow seems to rush to the rivers and seas, flowing through, but it can't move a bit.

The big man who turned into a body only felt that his eyes were dark, and then a flash of light flashed, and thousands of mountains and rivers passed by in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The huge body collapsed violently, the blood-colored aura instantly retreated, and the figure of the burly man flew upside down from it.

There was blood in his mouth, his breath was weak, and his eyes were extremely shocked, staring at Chen Xiaoming as if he had seen a ghost.

He majored in cultivating the divine body, and he was reincarnated in the endless world, and it took a lot of hard work to cultivate the divine body to the size of ten thousand zhang.

Relying on the size of a god body, he also has a great reputation in the main god space.

The divine body is immortal, and he is eternal and immortal.

It wasn't that no one had broken his divine body before, but at most, he could only destroy one arm.

This is only an intermediate plane, how could someone directly break ninety percent of the divine body energy with one sword, forcing him to take the divine body back.

In the chaos, Chen Xiaoming stood calmly, supported by thousands of sword lights around him, looking at the retreating big man, and did not pursue.

The old gentleman behind him, Yuan Yuan and the others, also looked at Chen Xiaoming in a daze, but they didn't expect the latter's cultivation to break through again.

"Step."

One step out, taking advantage of the other party's momentum to suppress him, Chen Xiaoming swung his sword again.

(End of chapter)