Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

The divine needle burst out, instantly forming a huge sword glow. The divine needles on the sword glow were closely connected, and the purple-gold light erupted, cutting the surrounding space, and the terrifying power passed through the black spear arrow.

The black condensed spear arrows instantly vanished, the heavens and the earth became clear, the purple-gold lion king stepped out in one step, the void under his feet was smashed to pieces, and a terrifying divine light erupted, covering the entire star world.

He, the Zijin Lion King, is awesome!

The terrifying power permeated the entire star realm. Whether it was Xuan Kongzi and the others in the tower, or the many melon eaters in the open space, they were all staring at the huge monster figure above the sky with shock.

The terrifying battle, the shattered void, and just one aftermath could wipe them out. Everyone would have died before, but now there is hope.

"It's no wonder that you dare to challenge my Soul Palace. There is a Warcraft at the Dousheng level."

The black shadow who shot before sneered, but looked at the Zijin Lion King and fell into thought.

A four-star Dousheng late stage monster, in terms of strength, it is difficult to take him down for a while, especially in the information they received from the soul clan, it was not this monster that killed the hall of the soul.

The leading soul clan old man, at this moment, looked at the tower with deep eyes, a monster of the late four-star fighting saint, for him, it could be killed later.

The voice of the figure reverberated in the space, and many people in the astral world were overjoyed when they heard that the beast was a Dousheng-level powerhouse.

A beast of a fighting saint, and the mysterious and unpredictable titled palace master who has not yet shot, everyone exclaimed the strength of the titled palace, but more of it was the joy of escaping the catastrophe.

"Roar"

The purple-gold lion king roared, and endless purple-gold divine light shone around, the terrifying power shook the void, and the divine light forced back the black mist, but the purple-gold lion king's eyes were very solemn, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Can't you come out? Then I will destroy your astral world."

The leading old soul clan snorted coldly, and the black mist surged out of his body, instantly turning into a huge chain, the chain waved, the entire star world dimmed, the endless space shattered, and the terrifying power rushed towards the tower.

"Roar."

The purple-gold lion king roared, his figure moved, but appeared in front of the tower, the majestic power of qi and blood in his body condensed, the purple-gold scale armor all over his body flashed, and above his head, a purple-gold divine light burst out.

The void shattered, the divine light instantly opened the space, and shot directly on the black chain, a terrifying energy shock wave spread out, and a black hole appeared in the void, swallowing everything.

The chain shattered the divine light, pierced out of the void, and instantly appeared in front of the Zijin Lion King. The terrifying power made the Zijin Lion King feel a sense of death in his heart.

Just when the Zijin Lion King tried his best to resist, a silver palm gently protruded from the space in front of the Zijin Lion King.

A palm slapped on the chain, and instantly slapped the chain away.

The space cracked open, and a silver-haired youth walked out of the space, and with an indifferent look swept over the old soul clan and the others.

"You want to destroy my palace gate?"

Chapter 152 Emperor Realm Soul Attack (Second)

over the astral

Chen Xiaoming stood above the void, his silver hair fluttering, his handsome face, his eyes seemed to be disillusioned with space, and he looked at the three old souls with indifference.

An invisible wave moved towards the surroundings, and the black mist that enveloped the entire star realm boiled up instantly, constantly surging and shrinking. In the blink of an eye, the black mist shrank to only a hundred feet in size, floating in the three soul clan old men. on the body.

"teacher."

"Palace Master."

When Chen Xiaoming appeared, everyone in the title palace, which had been suppressed by the people of the soul clan, was shocked, Xiao Xun'er's solemn expression dissipated, and a smile appeared.

Above the open space not far away, the hearts of the people who came to watch are like riding a roller coaster, going up and down, unable to settle down.

"Is this the Palace Master of the Titled Palace? Really young!"

"Hmph, didn't you see him make a move? That's a Dou Sheng powerhouse."

"I don't know if he has a wife, hehehe"

A silver bell-like light laughter sounded, and many people searched for prestige, only to see a beautiful girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, her eyes glowing.

For a time, many people who knew her all retreated towards the surroundings, scolding "why is she here", and then avoided it.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

A young man with only Douwang level grabbed a retreating Douhuang strongman and asked in a puzzled way. The Douhuang strongman glanced at it and whispered a voice, and then the young man's expression changed. A little under your feet, and instantly burst back.

"Hmph, a bunch of gutless guys."

The girl gave a cold drink, and then she didn't care. She raised her slender jade fingers and put them on top of her red lips. She bit her silver teeth lightly.

"I don't know if he has!"

In an instant, Chen Xiaoming, who was above the void, trembled for no reason, and a chill came from under him. He glanced at it and found nothing unusual, so he shook his head and retracted his eyes.

"Hmph, is it you who killed the Hall of People?"

Another Soul Clan powerhouse who has not made a sound snorted coldly at Chen Xiaoming, but it was only a six-star fighting saint. For other forces, it may be the top, but for his Soul Clan, it is natural to want to kill. Not difficult.

When the words fell, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help sneering, his eyes looked like an idiot to the old soul clan who opened his mouth.

After dealing with the Soul Clan until now, Chen Xiaoming found that the people of the Soul Clan were not refreshing enough, and there was a lot of nonsense.

They're all knocking on the door, what's the point of talking about it?

"boom."

The majestic fighting qi in the body erupted, and the silver light burst out instantly, covering the entire astral sky, the light of the stars shone on it, and Chen Xiaoming's feet were empty, and the figure disappeared instantly.

"Be careful."

The headed soul clan old man snorted coldly, black energy surged above his right hand, and grabbed it towards the void beside him.

The Soul Clan sent the three of them to come together this time. The weakest among them was Soul Destruction, the master of the Soul Palace. He only had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Five-Star Fighting Saint. Based on the persimmon's soft pinch, Chen Xiaoming naturally ran away as soon as he shot. come with him.

"Click"

The void on the side of Soul Destruction shattered, and a silver beam erupted from it, heading straight for its heavenly spirit.The speed of the silver light was so fast that it was extremely fast in an instant, and the black mist surged in the soul of the soul, and it was broken after only resisting for a moment.

Just here, the leading old soul clan attacked, the palm of the black mist condensed, and grabbed it against Yinmang.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the silver light shattered, turned into countless silver light spots, and burst out. The black mist was instantly pierced, and the expressions of Soul Destroyer and the others changed, and there was a little space under their feet, and they retreated.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

The hand of the old soul clan changed the way of printing, and the black energy in the body permeated, and instantly turned into huge withered palms.

With a palm shot, the starlight dimmed, and the green hills beneath him were swept away by the breath, withered instantly and turned into a dead place.

The void was slightly turbulent, and the giant palm of the old soul clan passed through the space and slapped it towards the void, wanting to think that Chen Xiaoming would be strangled in the void.

"break."

A loud shout sounded, and then the void where the palm fell was instantly opened, and a dazzling silver light fist flew out. Nine golden dragons danced on it, and the terrifying power shattered the void and greeted the giant palm.

The golden light shone and turned into a divine light, the fist shadow instantly pierced through the palm of the hand, and the black mist was annihilated by the silver light and dissipated.

Seeing that his attack was annihilated, the soul clan old man showed a sneer instead, and saw the shadow of the fist, a dead silence wrapped around it, constantly swallowing the silver light.

Another palm fell, and the golden light on the fist shadow broke out again, but there was no such thing as a smashing bamboo, and it confronted the black giant palm.

"Suffer to death."

The souls scattered on both sides and another soul clan old man shot instantly.

The flames that swallowed the flames of nothingness poured out of Soul Destroyer's body, and the monstrous black flames erupted, surging up in an instant, burning the void, forming a black vortex. Down.

Another soul clan old man was constantly forming imprints in his hands, and between his eyebrows, the power of the soul gushed out and turned into a transparent nail. The nail was only three inches in size and floated in front of the old man.

"Destroy!"

The black mist continued to pour in, and the power of the soul in the old man's body poured in like a tide. In an instant, the transparent nails bloomed with light, the void opened, and passed through the space.

In the void, Chen Xiaoming raised his head and glanced at the emptiness swallowing the flames shrouded down. He was about to go out, but he felt a great sense of danger in his soul.

A hole opened in the void in front of him, and a transparent nail shone with light, heading straight for his soul.

"Soul attack!"

Chen Xiaoming's expression changed, but he sneered in an instant, would he be afraid of soul attack?funny.

The soul of the emperor, which had never been used in the body, erupted, and the power of the terrifying soul poured out from Chen Xiaoming's body. The power of the soul condensed and turned into a villain. The villain held a silver sword in his hand. A transparent sword glow flew out.

"Boom."

The incoming transparent nail was instantly killed by a sword, the soul power of the emperor's soul exploded, and the sword glow went straight to the old soul of the soul family through the space.

"what"

The power of the soul was killed in a single blow, and even more so by the sword glow. The soul clan old man shouted miserably, his whole body was in a mess, his face was pale, his soul power was damaged, the ninja was in severe pain, and his eyes were red. He looked at Chen Xiaoming.

"The soul of the emperor, yes! You!"

Black energy surged all over his body, and the soul clan old man gritted his teeth and roared, but at this moment he knew that the emperor realm soul alchemist that the soul clan wanted to capture and the Dou Sheng powerhouse who killed the human hall were one person.

The void was slightly turbulent, and the majestic power of the soul swept across in an instant. Soul Destroyer and the old man of the soul clan were all stunned for a while, and at the foot of Chen Xiaoming, the figure had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the old man.

The silver light on the right hand flickered, without giving the opponent a chance to return to his senses, he directly pierced the opponent's body with a palm, the fighting qi burst out, the power of the soul was strangled, and the vitality of the old soul clan was cut off.

When Soul Destruction and Soul Clan elder recovered from the shock of their souls, they stared blankly at Chen Xiaoming who had killed his companion with one blow, and a sense of danger poured into his heart.

Chen Xiaoming looked at the two of them amusedly. He didn't even collect all the information about himself, so he came to him. Is the soul clan too arrogant or stupid?

Stepping out one step, the terrifying power of the soul permeates out, the void is slightly turbulent, and the figure of the soul-destruction flashes, and instantly returns to the old man's side.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaoming's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth smiled slightly.

"It seems that you are afraid!"

Chapter 153 Fighting the Six-Star Fighting Saint (Third)

"call"

The breeze was floating, and the stars were shining in the sky above the star realm. Chen Xiaoming calmly took back his hand and threw the killed spirit bone old man to the Zijin Lion King in the distance.

The Zijin Lion King's figure flashed, but he caught it instantly, and then retreated.

In the astral world, there is silence

Inside the tower, Xuan Kongzi and the others looked at Chen Xiaoming above the sky in amazement, but they had to sigh.

"Oh, it seems that I am getting old after all."

"This title palace has become famous in one battle. From then on, no one knows about Zhongzhou Continent, and no one knows about it."