Qinghui Xiaosheng looked at Zheng Ming with a cold face, and the apprehension in his heart was a little more at this time. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info For Zheng Ming, Qinghui Xiaosheng can be said to know quite well.

Zheng Ming's battle with you Heng back then, he even watched it carefully through some means of taking photos. At that time, he felt that he was definitely not Zheng Ming's opponent. And the reason why he entered the underworld this time, and even made a vow that hell is not empty and will not become a saint, is completely because someone made a promise to him.

This person is the Divine Emperor.

Originally, the Divine Emperor was not called the Divine Emperor, but should have been the Qingsha Yasheng, and was chosen by the Sanguang Great Sage to become the Divine Emperor among the Four Emperors.

For this senior brother who has become the nominal commander of the world, no, it should be said that he has considerable real power, Qinghui Xiaosheng is full of envy.

And in the midst of this envy, he hit it off with the God Emperor who wanted him to enter the underworld and become the lord of the underworld.

According to the Divine Emperor, he was enshrined in the edicts of the six great sages, and even if Zheng Ming was unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to resist the edicts of the six great sages.

In this case, he can not only become the lord of the underworld, but also hold the treasure of reincarnation. At that time, his status will be much higher than that of ordinary little saints.

However, the treasure of reincarnation he was looking forward to did not come, but Zheng Ming came in person. When the six Yamas were captured, he had already received the news.

In this quarter of an hour, his heart was full of hesitation, he had the intention to leave, and he was afraid that people would think that he was too afraid of Zheng Ming.

However, he basically had no preparation for war with Zheng Ming, and when he desperately contacted the God Emperor, he found that the God Emperor could not be contacted for the time being.

"Zheng Ming, don't deceive people too much!" Qinghui Xiaosheng, who roared angrily, already had an extra small sword in his hand.

The small sword was only one foot long, and with the appearance of this small sword, Qinghui Xiaosheng's whole person had already merged into a round of bright light.

"Take me a punch!" Zheng Ming sneered, and without any words, he threw a punch directly at Qinghui Xiaosheng.

Qinghui Xiaosheng faced Zheng Ming's mighty fist shadow, and between the changes in his face, the bright moonlight turned into countless light wheels in the void, and in each light wheel, there was a figure of Qinghui Xiaosheng waving a long sword.

This is the mystery of the Great Dao that Qinghui Xiaosheng has comprehended for many years, dividing his body into countless parts like moonlight.

Each one is true, although the result of such a dispersion is to weaken his attack power, but when a doppelganger attacks the opponent, all his strength will be gathered in that light wheel.

It sounds like this move is like the Sword Gate's Ten Thousand Miles Without Staying, but it is a hundred times more clever than Ten Thousand Miles without Leaving Lines.

In the face of countless lights and shadows, Zheng Ming didn't pay any attention to it, and the fist in his hand still pressed across the void and blasted out.

This punch, without any fancy and fancy, three thousand different divine forbidden, is like a moving world, and it is pressed down with a bang.

Although this fist was powerful, his speed was not too fast, and when Zheng Ming's fist was swung out, there were already countless lights and shadows, and he slashed at Zheng Ming's body with the small sword in his hand.

In the midst of ecstasy, the Qinghui Little Sage quickly gathered the strength of his body into a light wheel. Although he had seen Zheng Ming's battle, he didn't believe that he implied a third of the power of the Great Dao, and he couldn't cut through Zheng Ming's defense.

What's more, the avenue he cultivated was even more famous for its sharpness.

The power of the Great Dao ran through a sword, and before this sword could be drawn, the surrounding void began to give birth to cracks.

As for this sword, Zheng Ming didn't seem to sense it, he was still swinging his fist, still carrying out his attacks.

Qinghui Xiaosheng's face showed a trace of nervousness, and as his long sword was about to hit Zheng Ming's skin, this tension became even more intense.

He was afraid that at the moment when his sword light was about to slash at Zheng Ming's body, Zheng Ming suddenly reacted, which means that the closer he got to success, the more nervous he was.

Fortunately, his sword light slashed heavily on Zheng Ming's body, and with this sword, Qinghui Xiaosheng's face showed a trace of ecstasy.

As for Zheng Ming's fist that was overwhelming in all directions, Qinghui Xiaosheng didn't pay attention to it, he believed that as long as his sword fell, Zheng Ming's fist would naturally decline.

"Dangchang!"

A symphony of gold and iron sounded in the void, and this sound came from the short sword of the Qinghui Little Sage.

With the spread of this sound, that is, in an instant, the originally stable and incomparably stable underworld void suddenly cracked out one after another huge cracks, that is, the Wheel Mountain, which was suppressed for three thousand miles above the underworld, was directly shattered in half.

The thin-faced underworld warriors and the others trembled one by one, although they had not come into contact with the earth-shattering battle just now, but the power spread by the battle had already made them tremble.

It can even be said that at this time, they were all terrified.

The battle of the Sage level is not something they can participate in at all, in the battle of the Sage, they are just ants.

The sound of gold and iron did not have much impact on Qinghui Xiaosheng, but his heart trembled more than everyone else.

As the one who made the shot, Qinghui Xiaosheng was quite clear about the strength of his long sword, this sword, even his senior brother, the God Emperor, did not dare to bear it, but Zheng Ming caught it.

How is this possible?

It's just that in an instant, Qinghui Xiaosheng didn't have time to pay attention to these, because Zheng Ming's fist, which implied to suppress the heavens, had already bombarded down.

At this moment, Qinghui Xiaosheng just had time to use his arm to block in front of his chest. However, at the moment of this block, Qinghui Xiaosheng's body seemed to have been bombarded by a hammer of heaven and earth, and flew out directly.

In an instant, it flew out upside down!

In an instant, he fell heavily to the ground!

All the warriors of the underworld are like headless flies, they are shouting, they are running! They hope to find a backbone that can stabilize them, but at this time, they saw the Qinghui Little Sage who fell to the ground.

Qinghui Xiaosheng, who fell like a cloth bag, his left arm had turned into powder, how embarrassed he was, how embarrassed he was.

Qinghui Xiaosheng's consciousness at this time was still extremely clear, and he didn't care about those subordinates of the underworld at all, let alone what kind of eyes these people looked at him.

None of this matters, the important thing is that you are leaving now.

As little saints, with a single thought, they can communicate with the avenue between heaven and earth, and through the avenue, they can go anywhere they want.

Although the price paid for this method is not small, in this case, Qinghui Xiaosheng no longer has any choice.

Difu, he doesn't have too many ideas, even if he wants to recapture Difu, he will come with the God Emperor after leaving here.

Just when Qinghui Xiaosheng urged the magic trick and wanted to merge with the avenue he had penetrated, a fist hit him again.

Qinghui Xiaosheng, whose body had already entered half of the avenue, was bombarded and flew out again, and it was the power of the avenue that appeared beside him that was directly bombarded by this majestic fist, and he retreated more than three hundred zhang.

"Zheng Ming, this time I admit defeat, the underworld will give it to you!" touched the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hand, and there was a hint of request in Qinghui Xiaosheng's voice.

It's a pity that at this time, Zheng Ming's fist slammed over again. Zheng Ming, who was urging his fists, acted as if he hadn't heard his request at all.

One punch, two punches, three punches......

The fists of the three thousand gods forbidden to gather originally had the power to seal heaven and earth, not to mention that now Qinghui Xiaosheng has been seriously injured. If it weren't for the fact that when he achieved the Little Sage, he controlled one-third of the Great Dao, and now his body would have been blasted into powder by Zheng Ming.

"My master is the Great Sage of Inviting the Moon, Zheng Ming, if you dare to kill me, my master will never give up!" Qinghui Xiaosheng, who was beaten and couldn't stand up, shouted viciously at this time.

For Qinghui Xiaosheng, in the current situation, the most important thing is to get out of here. As a little saint, he has always attached great importance to his face, but now, when he was beaten by Zheng Ming, he finally threw his face aside.

It's a pity that the name of the Great Sage of Inviting Moon didn't have much effect, and he was still hit hard by Zheng Ming again.

"I'm a little saint, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Qinghui Xiaosheng roared angrily: "As long as I don't die, I must take revenge on you." ”

"You don't have a chance, haven't you always wanted to see my reincarnation? Zheng Ming looked at Qinghui Little Sage indifferently, and as he spoke, the three-foot-sized reincarnation disk fell directly towards Qinghui Little Sage's cover.

The black light of the reincarnation disk rotated, turned into a dark cloud, and fell directly towards the Qinghui Little Sage, that is, in an instant, the Qinghui Little Sage found that he had left the underworld and entered an early spring space.

Yes, it's early spring!

It's just that in this environment, Qinghui Xiaosheng found that he was no longer Qinghui Xiaosheng, but a sheep, a sheep gnawing on grass.

"Zheng Ming, it's too much to deceive people!"

Qinghui Xiaosheng roared, at this time, he felt that he was really insulted by Zheng Ming, but in the midst of his roar, he found that the environment he was in had changed, and then the space he was in had become a snowy scene, and the boundless coldness made him, who had become a sheep, tremble all over.

Heavy snowfall, to the beginning of light snowfall, to the autumn breeze, and then to the crisp autumn air...... In the end, I returned from the spring rain to the moment when the spring breeze first came.

He has always been a sheep in this cycle!

A sheep who is alive and dead, dead and alive, I don't know how many reincarnations it has experienced, among them, Qinghui Xiaosheng doesn't know how many times, trying to break this weird reincarnation, but in the end, it was all in vain.

In the end, in the spring breeze of the revival of all things, Qinghui Xiaosheng quietly gnawed on the grass that had just turned green, and the corners of his mouth even gave birth to a smile called satisfaction!