Chapter 263: The Situation Reversed

Ah............h

Above the Heavenly Palace, within the endless sea of fire, Chen Xiaoming's body emerged from the flames, the silver light above his right hand flickered, and the endless power was undoubtedly displayed above the spear.

At the tip of the flame spear, the space had been shattered, and the silver light and flames merged into one and lit up on the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The gray air flow descending from the Heavenly Dao was pierced, and the bell rang continuously, and waves of fluctuations were transmitted along the spear to Chen Xiaoming's body.

The light of the divine armor bloomed, and the void in front of him twisted, resisting the fluctuating attack, but it was still unable to stop it all.

The gray air flow was transmitted to Chen Xiaoming's body along the fluctuations, and faint cracks emerged one after another.

Chen Xiaoming's face was ugly, his brows were furrowed, but he gritted his teeth, and the resolute color in his eyes did not change half a point.

The spear was clenched in his right hand, and streams of energy continued to enter it.

Blood poured out from the cracks in his body, but it was quickly burned by the flames.

"Well, are you going to lose?"

Lao Jun, who was watching the battle below, had never spoken, and at this moment, through the endless flames, he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Chen Xiaoming's gradually shattered body.

There are not many means of Heavenly Dao, and without harming themselves, suppressing Chen Xiaoming with the help of the Eastern Emperor Bell like this is already the limit.

It's a pity that although Chen Xiaoming has become holy, compared to the foundation, it is a little worse.

The divine armor on his body, although it is good, is only an innate spirit treasure.

Although there was some spatial origin aura on it, there was only a trace of it, which was very faint, not enough to resist the attack of the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, it was hard to shake the Donghuang Bell, but it was the body that was the first to be destroyed by the bell.

"Ugh."

With the same sigh, Emperor Donghua was also quite sorry.

Chen Xiaoming took the path he wanted to take, but unfortunately, he was going to be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

This can't help but make Emperor Donghua feel a feeling of rabbit death and fox sadness, perhaps, if he wants to break through in the future, he will be suppressed like this.

I felt like this inexplicably in my heart, and in the next second, Emperor Donghua's expression changed, and he suddenly became serious, dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Once he has the intention of retreating, he will not be able to break through in this life.

Looking at Chen Xiaoming, Emperor Donghua's eyes couldn't help but glance at the exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda, thoughtful.

"Bell!"

Above the sky, another gray aura poured into the Donghuang Bell, and in the next second, the Donghuang Bell rang again.

A far more intense energy impact came, the flame spear on Chen Xiaoming's right hand, the fire continued to erupt, and a gray wave swept by, and the spear seemed to be squeezed and twisted.

"Bang!"

A majestic force came from above the spear, and the gray air flow slammed into the divine armor, and the huge force came, and Chen Xiaoming's already cracked body collapsed.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chen Xiaoming's body flew upside down, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

This blow is already all he has, and if he can't beat it at this point, then what else can he do.

The scene in front of him gradually blurred, Chen Xiaoming's body continued to collapse, and the Eastern Emperor Bell took advantage of the situation, and a majestic suppressive force emerged, enveloping him.

"Shallow, I'm sorry, I can't be with you forever."

Recalling the bits and pieces with Bai Qian in his mind, thinking of the promise he promised before, Chen Xiaoming's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Xiao Ming, don't give up!"

Just when Chen Xiaoming was about to accept his fate, a shout sounded in his ears, and Chen Xiaoming's slightly closed eyes opened instantly.

"Shallow!"

The voice of the words made Chen Xiaoming wake up in an instant, thinking of his life and death, and his sad appearance, Chen Xiaoming's heart ignited a flame again.

"Huh."

At this moment, a streamer flashed in front of his eyes, and the system's attribute panel instantly appeared.

Chen Xiaoming glanced at it in astonishment, and instantly noticed the status options on the panel.

The Eastern Emperor Bell came to suppress it, and at the critical moment, he almost subconsciously clicked twice.

In an instant, the originally broken body recovered quickly, and the seriously injured body recovered quickly.

"This, this is!"

There was no time to be surprised, and in the next second, the flames in Chen Xiaoming's body burned again, and the flame spear released its brilliance again.

"Bang!"

A shot was pointed, blocking the majesty of the fall of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and Chen Xiaoming's eyes glowed again.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, the immortal qi in his body exploded, and under the full force of his body, he forced Donghuang Zhong to constantly retreat.

A little under his feet, he exerted force all over his body, and he saw the flames of the flame spear and the tip of the spear gushing out, and the majestic power hit it instantly, and the gray air flow on the Donghuang Bell was pierced, and the bell body flew upside down.

"How is this possible!"

Tianjun and the others who were watching the battle below couldn't help but exclaim, especially Tianjun and Chengfa Yuanjun, both of whom wished that Chen Xiaoming would be sealed.

After all, one did not want another saint in heaven and earth who did not obey his management, and the other was afraid that the latter would destroy him casually.

Originally, the two of them saw that Chen Xiaoming's oil was running out and the lamp was dry, and they were secretly happy in their hearts.

Which Cheng thought, in the next second, Chen Xiaoming's injuries actually recovered, and he forced back Donghuang Zhong again.

As shocked as Tianjun and the others, there were also two people, Emperor Donghua and Lao Jun.

It's just that the two of them are not as disgraced as Tianjun, especially Lao Jun, seeing Chen Xiaoming's injuries recover instantly, he couldn't help but show a meaningful smile.

"Huh."

As soon as the figure moved, the Donghuang Bell flew by, and Chen Xiaoming's body disappeared between heaven and earth, and under the distortion of space, it teleported to the Donghuang Bell.

The flame spear in his right hand condensed again, and without hesitation, he directly shot it out, shattering the void.

"Bang."

The Eastern Emperor Bell smashed down again, and the majestic power erupted on the bell's body, and the gray aura was hit hard again.

Chen Xiaoming sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked up at the heavenly firmament, and a little under his feet, the figure dissipated again, and went straight to the Donghuang Bell below.

"Bang......... Bang............ Bang ............"

One attack after another was launched, and a huge force was transmitted from the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the gray aura was extinguished, but Chen Xiaoming's body was also destroyed.

It's just that Chen Xiaoming has a system recovery, which is not false at all, it is just.

It's only 10 million experience points for a recovery, it's cheap, what kind of heaven are you afraid of.

With the blessing of the system, Chen Xiaoming is heroic, domineering and leaking, holding a flame spear, wearing silver divine armor, surrounded by immortal energy, sparks fluttering in the surrounding void, spatial cracks appearing, and chaotic air currents are surging, but he can't get close to half a point.

Standing with a gun, Chen Xiaoming's eyes were full of eyes, and the corners of his mouth chuckled.

"Tiandao, you've run out of means, it's my turn!"

(End of chapter)