The silver-haired young man walking in the crowd smiled faintly. This young man was Chen Xiaoming who had come all the way.

From the northern part of Donghuang to the eastern part of Donghuang, Chen Xiaoming walked all the way, watching the scenery all the way, and by the way, he found some holy women, daughters of noble families and the like.

Along the way, I have gained a lot. While rushing on the road, fighting while breathing, accumulating experience points while improving the cultivation base and understanding the origin.

Chen Xiaoming's strength has indeed improved a lot compared to before, and now he has reached the peak of the realm of transforming dragons. After leveling up, he can reach the secret realm of Sendai.

But the bad news is that the upgrade experience has really increased, and it has risen to a terrifying level of one trillion.

Even if Chen Xiaoming is hanging on the wall, it will take months to upgrade to one level, which is really slow.

Fortunately, other people didn't know Chen Xiaoming's distress, otherwise they would have surrounded him and beat him to death.

Is it too slow to upgrade the level of Sendai Secret Realm in less than a year?How can you let other people live?

"Huh? Brother Chen, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here."

Just as Chen Xiaoming was strolling, a voice came, Chen Xiaoming looked for his reputation, and saw a man wearing a black python robe walking over, with a dignified appearance and extraordinary bearing.

"Who was I at the time, it was Brother Wang, why is Brother Wang here?"

Glancing at the man who came over, Chen Xiaoming recognized it. The other party was born in the royal family of Beiyuan, called Wang De. He met when Chen Xiaoming challenged the Saintess Xuanyu, and the other party and Saintess Xuanyu were together.

He kept looking at the man behind him, trying to find something. Seeing Chen Xiaoming like this, the man didn't know what he meant, and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, she's not here."

"Phew. That's fine."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiaoming really had a headache for that Xuanyu Holy Maiden. The other party was born in the Xuanyu Holy Land, but he lost a game to himself.

"Brother Chen, after being apart for a long time, I didn't expect the style to remain the same."

Suddenly, Wang De came over, hugged Chen Xiaoming, and finally leaned into Chen Xiaoming's ear and asked softly.

"Come on, how does the little princess of the Ouyang family feel?"

"A rich woman, with an airport, can't afford to marry!"

Wang De asked casually, but he didn't expect such an answer, but he was confused and didn't understand what it meant, and looked at Chen Xiaoming with doubtful eyes.

Chen Xiaoming waved his hand, no more words, the past is unbearable to look back on, doesn't he understand Lianxiangxiyu a little bit?Didn't he just start with a little bit of ignorance?

Didn't he just accidentally punch in an embarrassing place?Why are they madly catching themselves one by one and not letting go?

He patted Wang De on the shoulder and glanced at the latter's still confused eyes. He was too young to understand some things.

Chapter 107 The Holy Son of War Xuanyu

Three days later, the night of the full moon

"Brother Chen, you really want to go, but I heard that people from Ouyang's family and Xuanyu Holy Land are coming."

Downstairs in Zuixian, Wang De looked at Chen Xiaoming in horror. Today is the time for the centennial feast of Zuixianlou. Many holy places and sons of noble families have come. Chen Xiaoming went up so undisguised and upright, Wang De It is already conceivable what the consequences will be.

"In the world of great competition, this little temper, I'm afraid of what he will do."

Stepping out one step, Chen Xiaoming had already come to the Zuixian Building, Wang Dewang glanced at it, and followed up with gritted teeth.

Chen Xiaoming is not afraid of death, at most he is the one who brought him in, afraid of what to do.

Because of Wang De's status as a royal family in Beiyuan, he could naturally attend this banquet. Under his leadership, Chen Xiaoming came to the top floor of the Zuixian Building.

The top floor of the Zuixianlou is like a fairyland on earth, with babbling water, surrounded by green trees, cranes flying high in the sky, auspicious clouds moving with the wind, and there is a natural air blowing towards the face, but it is really a bit of a fairyland atmosphere.

The pontoon is lying on the waves, and the blossoming lotus blossoms are surrounded by the small island in the center of the lake. It is said to be an island, but it is actually very large. At this moment, there are countless figures on the island.

Chen Xiaoming glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and walked away slowly. After a while, he crossed the pontoon bridge, stepped on the fairy lotus, and waited on the island in the heart of the lake.

As soon as they landed on the island, their own maids came and introduced Wang De and Chen Xiaoming into the arranged seats.

It's just that as soon as Chen Xiaoming appeared, there were dozens of eyes staring at him. Chen Xiaoming followed his eyes and looked back one by one. They were all the people who were defeated by him during this period of time. Among them, Chen Xiaoming saw a lovely woman. , was biting his fingers, looking at himself viciously, quite playful and cute, that woman was Ouyang Qian.

On the side of it is an extremely beautiful woman, like an orchid in the empty valley.

It looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, her black hair is dancing lightly, her eyes seem to be covered with water mist, her red lips and jade teeth are shining with a crystal luster, her ice muscles and jade bones, her stunning face, and her jade body with hazy curves make people feel It feels flawless, so perfect.

Suddenly it was Chen Xiaoming, and the first time he saw it was a brief trance, but he quickly recovered. He didn't take another look, strode forward, and walked towards his position.

"Hmph, such an immortal banquet is not a place for people like you to come."

A cold voice came, Chen Xiaoming's footsteps stagnated, he couldn't help turning his head to look over, and saw a man in black, who looked to be in his twenties, and stood up from his seat at this moment. came out and stood in front of Chen Xiaoming.

His eyes are as bright as stars, he stands with his hands behind his back, blending in with this place, and there seems to be "Tao" and "law" flowing between his hands and feet.

"you are?"

With a frown, Chen Xiaoming asked. He didn't know the other party at all, but he was blocking him here.

"You don't deserve to know my name, but you have to pay for what you did today."

The man in black spoke indifferently, extremely domineering, and he never took Chen Xiaoming in his eyes. Wang De, who was behind him, hurriedly voiced over, said a word, and then stepped aside.

There is only so much he can help, it's just a chance encounter, at most let the other party know.

Chen Xiaoming was stunned when he received Wang De's voice transmission, but he laughed angrily. He had never seen such a crazy person for so long.

Is it because his plug-in is not working well, or the silver stick in his hand is not working well.

"Saint Son Xuanyu? You are worthy of saying that?"

What about the Holy Son of the Holy Land, if you want to help the Xuanyu Holy Land regain face, it depends on whether you have that ability.

A holy place that has never been out of the Great Emperor and the Extreme Dao Emperor, dares to clamor with him.

For a time, the whole venue was silent for a while, and many people chuckled secretly, watching the good show in front of them, one was the son of the Holy Land, and the other was a young talent who rose strongly and continuously defeated the Holy Maiden, the daughter of an aristocratic family. hansome.

Many sects and noble families who were at odds with the Xuanyu Holy Land sneered, hoping that the Xuanyu Holy Son would also be defeated here, and the Xuanyu Holy Land would be disgraced by then.

"Hmph, whether you are worthy of speaking with your strength, you dare to fight me."

Not being provoked by Chen Xiaoming's words, Saint Son Xuanyu always behaved very calmly. At this moment, he snorted coldly and directly wrote the battle letter to Chen Xiaoming.

Just looking at him, Chen Xiaoming had a decision in his eyes.

If he had to send it up to fight him, he would be embarrassed to do it.

Originally, I wanted to let go of the Xuanyu Holy Land. After all, I have already defeated a saint, and there is no need to defeat another saint.

But now that the other party took the initiative to find him, then don't blame him for being unethical.

"Walk."

The figure flashed, the void above opened, Xuanyu Saint Son rushed out instantly, Chen Xiaoming glanced at it, and followed decisively.

The night was in the sky, the stars were twinkling, and Chen Xiaoming and Xuanyu Shengzi stood in the air.

"Damn it, it worked as soon as it came, it was really cool."

Wang De, who was under him, looked at the two facing each other under the night sky, but his eyes were excited. He knew that he would do it, but he did not expect it to be so fast.

That Xuanyu Holy Son couldn't wait for a moment, and immediately before the banquet started, he was going to take action on Chen Xiaoming.

"Give you one more chance, self-destruct, return to the Holy Land with me, kneel under the holy mountain to repent, and I can take your life around you!"

The words fell, Chen Xiaoming was stunned, his eyes were constantly looking at the person in front of him, and he was quite sympathetic. Why is his brain not good at such a young age?

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift up!"

Heaven and earth roared, a gate of the world appeared behind Saint Son Xuanyu, dragon, phoenix, white tiger, and Xuanwu four elephants roared together, brilliance and brilliance, soaring into the sky.

"Roar!"

The sound of the roar of the four elephants, the void of the sky and the earth shattered, and the terrifying energy, like a surging galaxy, drowned the sky and the earth, and was terrifying.

Holy Son Xuanyu stood faintly above the void, surrounded by four spirits, splendid Shenhua, turbulent blood, every breath and breath, the divine light drowned the world and was enveloped by infinite brilliance.

"No, Brother Chen, be careful, it's the Holy Body of Four Elephants!"

Wang De, who was watching the play under him, looked at the scene behind Saint Son Xuanyu, but reminded Chen Xiaoming loudly.

The Holy Body of the Four Signs contains the four signs of the dragon, the phoenix, the white tiger and the basalt. When fighting, the power of the four signs is unparalleled.

Looking at this scene, many people were secretly amazed. It is no wonder that after the Xuanyu Saintess was defeated, she was still so confident.

For a time, everyone was a little less optimistic about Chen Xiaoming.

Even Wang De was a little worried at the moment, but for some reason, he always felt that Chen Xiaoming would not die so easily.

Above the void, Chen Xiaoming looked at the Xuanyu Holy Son in front of him lightly, and shook his head in disappointment.

"No, is this the only one?"

Chapter 108 Slaying the Holy Son

"No, is there only so much strength?"

Above the faint void, Chen Xiaoming ignored it and smiled lightly, but his words provoked Saint Son Xuanyu.

Everyone under him was stunned for a moment. In the face of such a blow from the Xuanyu Saint, he still dared to provoke the opponent. Is Chen Xiaoming stupid?

There are only a few people, but at this moment they are looking at Chen Xiaoming with great interest, wanting to see whether he is arrogant, or whether he really has unrivaled strength.

Above the void, the Holy Spirit of the Four Signs roared, exuberant energy, terrifying fluctuations, as if the Void Star Territory fell down,

Saint Son Xuanyu frowned and looked at Chen Xiaoming with a sneer, but he was no longer polite, the divine power in his body moved, and his qi burst out.

The dragon roars in the four fields, the earth shakes, the sound resounds through the heavens and the earth, deafening, the golden dragon is full of energy, like an eternal god, sacred and terrifying.

In the nine days of Fengming, the void was turbulent, with endless coercion, resounding through the sky, and the hot flames gathered the real body of the phoenix, instantly turning the void into a field of fire, extremely terrifying.

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, the mountains and rivers move, and the mountains and rivers are extremely thick.

In just a moment of effort, the sky and the earth were overturned, and Chen Xiaoming was squeezed by a huge force, as if to destroy Chen Xiaoming.

"Humph."

With a cold drink, Chen Xiaoming's body was full of energy, and a bright silver light burst out. The void behind Chen Xiaoming was broken open, and a magnificent sound of the avenue permeated, and a huge and incomparable shadow appeared, and the shadow covered the sky and covered the sun. , only one branch can be seen hanging down, and above the branch, several wickers are swaying.

The endless essence of heaven and earth erupted, the divine light drowned the void, and a breath of eternity permeated out, and the wicker seemed to come from before the eternity.

The void changed, the divine light swept across, an endless sea, the wicker slowly swept across, and turned into a mulberry field, disillusioned and disillusioned, and broken endlessly.

The void overturned, the silver light swept across the sky and the earth, the dragon and phoenix of Xuanyu Saint Son instantly melted like snow, and another wicker silver light shot out, the white tiger phantom turned into bubbles, and all became empty.

The people below looked at such a scene in shock, all with a look of fear, the vision of the Xuanyu Holy Son just now, even if the monk who transformed the dragon and the nine transformations was trapped in it, he would definitely die.

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