Chapter 99

Silence, between heaven and earth, there is silence

Chen Xiaoming's shadow gradually dissipated, and the silver light gradually gathered. Everyone in the mountain below looked a little strange, especially Dai mubai and others, who had seen the process of Tang Sancheng God.

Now looking at Chen Xiaoming's power as a God, I don't know how to say it for a moment.

"Mr. Chen is still as coquettish as ever!"

After Ma Hongjun was silent for a long time, he couldn't help muttering. Although his voice was small, everyone had good strength and heard it.

Dai mubai and others couldn't help nodding with deep approval. Tang San also smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

He gave orders to the people and left a divine light. Then his figure flashed and flew up again.

"Hoo, is this divine power? No wonder it suppresses the soul power!"

Feeling the divine power in his body, Chen Xiaoming smiled. He was still very satisfied with his success this time. Because of the blood in his body, he didn't use green trees to become gods and avoided a forgiveness suit.

Secondly, he used the power of space to become a God, mastered the power of space, and made Chen Xiaoming better understand the avenue of space.

"Well, now I'm a God. Let's have a good fight."

Facing qianrenxue and bibidong, Chen Xiaoming used to suppress them by the power of blood. Now he has become a God. Naturally, he has to fight with the power of God.

"Whew."

The divine power surged in Chen Xiaoming's body. At the foot of Chen Xiaoming, his figure suddenly appeared on the side of bibidong. The artifact Silver Dragon gun in his hand pointed out, and a black space crack appeared, across the sky.

"Hum."

Bibi dongleng drank and felt the danger coming. He was also decisive. He turned the purple sickle in his hand and directly attacked Chen Xiaoming without hesitation.

"Ding."

With a collision, faint spatial fluctuations scattered, Chen Xiaoming's divine power gushed out, and a majestic force burst along the tip of the gun and hit the blade of the purple sickle.

"Be careful."

The hot sun behind Qianren snow erupted, and the figure flashed and rushed towards Chen Xiaoming. The terrible power of the golden flame giant sword cut off towards Chen Xiaoming's body.

The sun above his head was like a meteor, and a hot flame poured into Chen Xiaoming's body, blocking his figure.

The purple sickle in bibidong's hand shook slightly, and the distance from the sickle shook her divine body. However, the purple light in bibidong's eyes flickered, and the purple black air swept through her body.

In the purple light shining, two identical bodies appeared in the air. The Luocha God costume was attached to the body in an instant, and the terrible purple black divine power spread in an instant, making the whole sky dark at this moment.

"Die!"

The figure is combined into one, the faint light on the terrible Luocha magic sickle is in full bloom, and the purple black divine power light envelops the surrounding space. The overwhelming evil smell rushes out from bottom to top and goes straight to Chen Xiaoming's body.

Facing the joint attack of qianrenxue and bibidong, Chen Xiaoming's blood was boiling in his body, his fighting spirit began to burn in his eyes, and he fought with divine power. He really had a different taste in his heart.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud drink, Chen Xiaoming's space power broke out. The silver dragon gun in his hand suddenly waved, but a huge golden and silver aperture emerged.

As soon as the aperture appeared, it suddenly went towards the snow and the East. Just before the attack approached, the silver light of the aperture flashed, the space collapsed, and the whole world was broken like a mirror.

Whether it was the sun fire of Qianren snow or the evil gas of bibidong, they were instantly swallowed up by the broken space. Qianren snow and bibidong saw each other, and their faces changed, but then they saw the divine power gushing out of their bodies.

"Whew, whew."

The Luocha magic sickle and the angel holy sword each played a divine light to fix the broken space. Then they walked through a little under their feet and continued to attack Chen Xiaoming.

The smell of purple and black evil filled the air. Behind him, eight purple sickles flew together. In the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaoming was surrounded in the middle.

At this moment, qianrenxue is integrated with the Angel Sword in his hand and turns into a huge golden long sword and rushes towards Chen xiaoming from the front.

"No, Mr. Chen is in danger."

Tang San, who came from high, looked at Chen Xiaoming, who was in a desperate situation in the twinkling of an eye. He couldn't help shouting. As soon as his wings shook behind him, his divine power surged, he rushed over with Poseidon Trident.

"Boom."

Besieged by bibidong and qianrenxue, Chen Xiaoming's space power completely broke out, the hot silver light flickered, and the invisible space around him fluctuated violently.

The silver light swept through bibidong, qianrenxue and others. The next second, they only felt that the surrounding space seemed to become a mire, and they were imprisoned.

My heart was shocked. Bibidong and qianrenxue looked at each other. They were all frightened. The divine power in their body surged wildly and wanted to break free, while Chen Xiaoming's figure on the other side had flashed.

The cold and exposed gun tip poked bibidong alone. The cold space on the gun tip gave bibidong a sense of danger of death.

"Not good."

Bi bidong tried his best to mobilize the divine power in his body and wanted to break free. A purple black light burst out in his eyes and stabbed Chen Xiaoming's mind.

The light of endless evil thoughts came, and Chen Xiaoming's divine thoughts reacted instantly, but the endless evil thoughts still stunned Chen Xiaoming.

Even with the divine guard, there was still an endless sound of sadness and resentment in his ears, which made Chen Xiaoming frown.

"Be careful."

When Chen Xiaoming was invaded by evil thoughts, the intensity of the space confinement was relaxed, and the divine power in qianrenxue and bibidong burned, and they immediately resumed their action.

Tang sanshennian, who came here, drank at Chen Xiaoming. The golden light of Poseidon's trident was put into full play. There was an uncertain storm, but the distance was a little. They were not in a hurry. They were faster than Qian Renxue.

They broke free from the shackles. Their eyes were frozen and their killing intention was diffuse. The remaining power of Luocha magic sickle and angel holy sword continued unabated and went straight to Chen Xiaoming's body.

At the same time, Qian Renxue and Bi bidong's thoughts are also suppressed towards Chen Xiaoming, especially Bi bidong. At the moment, there are countless grievances behind her. The blow just now made her find that Chen Xiaoming's thoughts are weaker than expected, which can't help but let her see hope.

Tang San's eyes were worried, but his attack was still a step slow after all. He saw that the purple sickle and angel holy sword were only three meters away from Chen Xiaoming.

The power of terror has cut through the defense of Chen Xiaoming's silver God armor, and Chen Xiaoming is in danger.

"Buzz..."

At this time, the silver light in Chen Xiaoming's eyes flickered, and the space behind him was slightly turbulent. A similar virtual shadow appeared. Chen Xiaoming stepped back and merged with the virtual shadow. Then there was a broken light in his eyes.

His left hand lifted slightly, shrouded in silver power, shook hands into a fist, and then a fist blew out, and an invisible wave swept all directions in an instant.

"There is no me in this world!"