Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

In his mouth, he replied that Linley was going to take the path of fire, water and wind, and repeat the path of chaos. This median godhead was not suitable for him.

The words fell, and the three people in the field fell silent again for a while.

The heart, which had been repressed before, started beating again.

The main godhead is wanted by everyone, and the three of them are no exception.

"My lord, what price do you need to pay to obtain this master godhead?"

The temptation of the main godhead was too great, and Kuermat felt uneasy in his heart, so he couldn't help but ask.

"The price is naturally there. I need you to help me collect the power of faith, forever!"

In a short sentence, Chen Xiaoming raised a finger.

There is no free lunch in the world, a main godhead can be exchanged for eternal power of faith, I believe that even if one person, they will agree.

"Sir, is that all?"

Kurmat was stunned. He originally thought that the price would be huge, but he did not expect it to be the power of faith.

Although he had never experienced that thing, he just never had the power of faith. Compared with the supreme divine power of the Lord God, it was nothing at all.

"Yes, I only need the power of faith."

Chen Xiaoming repeated it solemnly, the only thing that interested him in this hell plane was the majestic power of faith.

If you want to evolve into the heavens, the power of belief is naturally indispensable.

Hell has a large population, all based on trillions. The power of belief generated by such a large population is far more than that of some big worlds that have been collected by themselves.

Instead, it is better to keep a hand here in hell, so that you need to come back and harvest it in the future.

Beria, Naza, and Kurmat couldn't help but get excited when they saw that Chen Xiaoming didn't seem to be cheating.

"As for who can become the master of this main godhead, it's up to you."

Looking at the three people under him, Naza and Kurmat have also broken through to the realm of great perfection in the past thousand years.

The three are of equal strength, and whoever is chosen at will, it is estimated that the other two will be dissatisfied.

"Please let me know!"

The three of Kurmat looked at each other and asked Chen Xiaoming.

"The plane war will start soon, the three of you will go in. Whoever gets the most tokens will win!"

"You can find someone to form a team, or you can form a gang, anyway, do your best."

Having said that, the three people below secretly watched each other.

Chen Xiaoming stood on the high platform and took the expressions of the three in his eyes.

"However, I want to remind you."

"No matter what means you use, you can't shoot each other, otherwise."

"Humph!"

The sound of cold drinks reverberated, and the three suddenly felt a chill. Thinking of Chen Xiaoming's strength, the three couldn't help but look at each other and shuddered.

Looking up, I saw that Chen Xiaoming's figure had disappeared.

Chapter 353 Plane War

Planar Battlefield

"Hey, you heard that a lot of powerhouses have come in recently."

"Shh, keep your voice down, I heard that two Great Perfection existences have entered our side, and now the entire military camp is in a mess."

"It's not two, I heard it seems to be three."

"…………"

On the side of the dark camp, several high-level gods lurking outside whispered.

In the past ten years or so, the plane battlefield has suddenly been surging. It has only been a hundred years since the beginning, and a great perfection powerhouse came in.

You must know that Dzogchen is rarely seen even in the last battle.

At the same time, within the dark camp military camp, at this moment, it seems to be divided into three camps.

In the huge plane battlefield, there are countless high-ranking gods and powerhouses, and many of them have leaders and Shura-level powerhouses.

But at this moment, these people are all quietly below.

At the core of the camp, there are also three separate military camps.

Countless powerhouses looked at each other, all daring to speak.

"Toerso, what's going on? Why do so many great perfectionists suddenly come in."

The first burly man in heavy armor asked the coquettish swordsman beside him.

The burly man's strength is also commander-level, but compared with the people in the military camp at the moment, he is not in the mainstream.

"Gaia, you ask me, how do I know?"

Curling his lips, he also wanted to know why so many Great Perfection powerhouses suddenly poured in.

You must know that there are six great perfection experts, even if the master comes forward, it is impossible.

"Cough, cough, you two, I've heard a bit about this."

Behind the two, a rat-like creature with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes came over, coughed twice, and then said slowly.

"When I came in, I heard a message."

"It is the strongest ruler of the Panlong Continent of Hell. He will choose one of the three great perfections under his hands and make him break through to the Lord God."

"And how to choose, the adult has set the assessment of the plane battlefield, whoever gets the most tokens, whoever wins!"

The rat creature spoke a little bit, and when he said that he could obtain the main godhead, he unconsciously licked his lips.

The main godhead, the entire eleven planes, who doesn't want it.

"What, that adult is even willing to take out the main godhead?"

"Crazy, Lord Godhead, no wonder so many Dzogchen swarmed in."

The two of them were shocked. Some people are willing to take out such a thing as the main godhead.

For a time, the two of them could not wait to jump at Chen Xiaoming's feet as the leader of his subordinates.

Even if the chance is slim, there is still a chance.

"So, the three great perfections under that lord's subordinates exist, directly form a gang, and vow to compete in this face-to-face battle."

The rat creature sighed slightly, hated, hated his lack of strength, hated that he was not under Chen Xiaoming's hands.

Torso and Gaia looked at each other, and their eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes into the three tents.

At the same time, within the three tents, several figures stood on a huge sand table.

At this moment in the tent, the weakest beings are the existences that are comparable to half-step Great Perfection, and there are even two Great Perfection existences.

This kind of terrifying strength is placed on the plane, and no one is invincible except for the Lord God.

Beria, Naza, and Kurmat were all preparing intensely. After a short period of killing, they still felt that it was more efficient to fight as a team.

In order to win even more, the three of them did not hesitate to pay a huge price to win over a Dzogchen existence.

...............

Planar battlefield, the other side

"Oh!"

On the side of the bright camp, a loud noise came from the main tent of the military camp, and the soldiers patrolling on the periphery shook their bodies and quickly fled.

In the main account, a handsome man looked at the sand table in front of him with an ugly face.

"Is the other side crazy? It's only been so long before six Great Perfections appeared!"

Baier, who was originally in charge of this time, was forced to arrive early by Beria and others.

The anger is unstoppable, and it is not that he has not experienced the battlefield of the plane, and this kind of thing has ever happened.

Even at the last moment of the plane battlefield, there can be six Great Perfection on the side that is not seen.

You know, a great perfection powerhouse can basically control the outcome of the battlefield.

The six Dzogchen came in together, made some wool, and voted directly.

If it wasn't for him coming in early, it is estimated that the camp would have been demolished by the other party.

"Calm down, the situation of this dark camp, how is your collection?"

The man on the side asked indifferently, the situation is very bad, but it is still necessary to clarify the situation first.

"Lord Magnus, we have collected most of the situation on the opposite side."

A strong man on the bright side came out and said respectfully to the man.

"On the side of the dark camp, the extra six great perfectionists this time are mainly because of hell."

"hell?"

Baier and Magnus were stunned. This time, it was not the battlefield of hell. What did hell come in so many great perfections?

"Yes, the two adults, it is said that the ruler of the Hell Panlong Continent will choose one of his three subordinates to become the Lord God, and the assessment is the plane battlefield this time."

The man who spoke hesitated, looked at the two Great Perfection powerhouses in front of him, and did not dare to say any more.

"Say."

"Yes, my lord, and the way to win is whoever gets the most tokens."

The man was quite bitter. He was going to come in and do some military exploits, but he didn't expect it to be a token in the hands of others.

Six Dzogchen, ten or so are the existences that rival Dzogchen or half-step Dzogchen.

Alas, this face is so dangerous all of a sudden, he wants to go back, but he doesn't want to continue.

"Lord God?"