Chapter 265 (1/2)

”Get up!”

The right-hand flame spear was a little empty. In an instant, a mighty power filled the air and swept through the void.

A touch of purple burst out from Chen Xiaoming's eyes. The void was like salary and the purple was like fire. In a moment, the void of heaven and earth was full of purple sparks.

Sparks flickered, filled with endless power, space twisted, and waves scattered in all directions.

The old gentleman who watched the war in the distance saw this and his expression changed. He really had a breath in his body, and the immortal spirit diffused out, and went to the dark yellow pagoda above his head.

For a moment, the light on the exquisite xuanhuang pagoda of heaven and earth bloomed, and the light of immeasurable xuanhuang and the air of xuanhuang hung down, fixing the void of the four worlds.

Purple sparks fluttered and shook the void. Wisps of fire came flying, hit the dark yellow Qi, and were stopped by the dark yellow Qi.

Seeing this, the old gentleman breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Chen Xiaoming with a bitter smile and shook his head.

What a madman! He took the foundation of Tao to fight. I really don't know how to speak.

Looking at the purple sparks in the void, it contains the breath of saints.

Preach and become holy, purple Qi comes three thousand miles from the East!

This purple Qi is not only the symbol of sanctification, but also the basis of sanctification, representing the recognition of the avenue.

Now Chen Xiaoming actually takes out this purple gas to burn against heaven and earth. It's crazy.

”Boom... Boom... Boom...”

Purple sparks fluttered in the void without trace. In the twinkling, the Donghuang clock was like a heavy blow and kept shaking back.

There were large cracks in the void, and the breath of heaven on the Donghuang bell was constantly extinguished. The Donghuang bell, which lost its blessing, retreated under Chen Xiaoming's attack.

”Burn three thousand flames!”

Chen Xiaoming is full of pride. He steps out step by step and condenses his fingers. Endless purple sparks converge and continue to condense in front of the flame spear. However, in the blink of an eye, it condenses into a purple spear, on which the flame is burning.

In the purple flame, the dark chaos breath loomed, the surrounding void was broken, and the silver light flashed away.

The next second, the flame lance disappeared.

”Bang!”

There was a loud noise from heaven and earth. Even Tianjun and others who were in the dark and yellow gas looked up in an instant.

In the sky of heaven and earth, a dark crack of nearly a thousand feet opened, and a flame lance emerged in the void and chaos.

”Boom!”

The energy of terror spread in an instant, and a terrible wave almost visible to the naked eye was transmitted everywhere.

”No!”

The old gentleman's look suddenly changed, the floating dust in his hand was lost, and the immortal Qi in his body kept breaking into it.

The floating dust rose sharply in the wind, and countless floating dust fairy feathers were extended in an instant. Under the dark and yellow gas, the fairy feather shrouded in the void and isolated the world.

”Boom.”

The violent shock wave hit, Tianjun and others changed their minds, and suddenly there was a dark yellow gas, as if the protective void was still shaking violently at the moment.

The heaven and earth above the head is exquisite, and the dark yellow pagoda shines brightly. It tries its best to drop the dark yellow Qi and protect the people.

After a whirl of heaven and earth, heaven and earth slowly returned to calm.

”Hoo, it's over at last.”

However, in the face of the energy impact at the saint level, the heavenly monarch, who was cultivated in the early days of God, even with the innate treasure of the old monarch, is also unstable.

It was not until the energy shock dissipated and the world calmed down that he breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help looking up and wanted to see how the situation was. I saw that the cracks in the sky of heaven and earth still existed and were slowly repairing.

Chen Xiaoming's figure stands resolutely. His silver armor has receded, his breath has converged, he is dressed in blue, his silver hair is elegant, and a touch of purple in his eyes has receded, but he has a bit of domineering power overlooking the world.