"If you win, I will keep my promise!"

The words of the destroyer floated, while many main gods in the empty air looked at Chen Xiaoming in horror.

The heaven of hell is about to change, and the destruction master has lost!

No one wants to believe that the four rules dominate, which is above many gods.

How could anyone defeat the master of destruction!

"Well, so best!"

Chen Xiaoming nodded. The other party is the master. It's better to let the other party do the power of faith.

After all, others have lived for many years, which is definitely more familiar than Chen Xiaoming.

"May I ask, who are you?"

The destruction master looked at Chen Xiaoming. He couldn't see through the breath of the other party. He thought the other party was a new God, but he was undoubtedly the master if he could defeat himself.

But for countless billions of years, a total of 11 masters, four rule masters are not dead, and three seven element masters are dead.

Which element dominates Chen Xiaoming?

"Me? Just call me Qingdi!"

When he went out, he always wore a vest. Chen Xiaoming whispered to the master of destruction.

"Qing di?"

The destroyer murmured suspiciously, looked at Chen Xiaoming, didn't speak again, but turned and left directly.

In the void, with the departure of the destruction master, many main gods also respectfully saluted Chen Xiaoming, and then slowly retreated.

A new master level strong man appeared in hell and defeated the destruction master. This series of amazing information burst out.

They feel a little difficult to digest and need some time to adapt.

In contrast, few people pay attention to the death of Bolivia.

The LORD God has left, but Chen Xiaoming is still busy.

On the land below, Chen Xiaoming has to comb it well to create his own territory.

Time passed little by little, and half a year passed in the twinkling of an eye.

For the highest level of hell, the weakest is the holy land, and the time is distinguished by ten thousand years, one billion years and one trillion years.

In just six months, for most people, there is no feeling at all.

But this time is different. In just six months, earth shaking changes have taken place in the whole hell.

The once inland fog sea is actually disappearing a little, replaced by a huge continent.

Just when they thought they had a great opportunity to explore the mainland, a lord god named Qing Di was born in the sky and announced that the mainland on the inland fog sea was Panlong and his territory.

Just when the people were shocked by the new Lord God, the whole hell, five continents, one ocean, a total of seven Lord gods, together in their own fields, announced that they must believe in the green emperor within a trillion years!

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, which undoubtedly exploded with thunder, and the whole hell was boiling at once.

This is something that has never happened in the whole hell for countless years.

"How sacred is this adult that he can let other gods give up the power of faith!"

"The heaven of hell has changed and I can't understand it anymore."

"No matter, I'm going to Panlong mainland. I'm looking for wealth and wealth."

“………………”

For a time, countless strong people were shocked by Chen Xiaoming's handwriting. They were full of expectation and awe for the new Panlong continent and the new Lord God.

Many Shura and leaders were eager to try, thinking that the new Lord God had no messengers and went to the Panlong continent.

When the hell people took action for this, Chen Xiaoming in the snow curtain city suddenly opened his eyes and showed a surprise.

Above the head, a steady stream of faith poured into the body and poured into the fruit world with the guidance of green trees.

The mighty power of faith flows into the world, and the evolution speed in the world is greatly increased. The rules of the eleventh system and the power of elements permeate the world and build the foundation of the world.

The golden light above the fruit turns into the rules of the three life planes, which permeates between heaven and earth.

Chen Xiaoming felt the world evolution with the rapid increase in his body and couldn't help smiling.

"I'm still very capable!"

This sudden surge of faith can only be done separately.

I wanted to see the situation of separation, but after thinking about it, Chen Xiaoming gave up.

Anyway, it's myself. I know my character best. After completing the task, I don't know where to be happy.

Smiling and shaking his head, Chen Xiaoming continues to close his eyes and try his best to evolve the world.

Panlong continent, central area, Qingdi City

Inside the magnificent palace, Chen Xiaoming is leaning comfortably on a white jade chair.

Below are three figures, two men and one woman, all respectfully creeping on the ground.

Chen Xiaoming's eyes swept over the three and kept looking at them.

"Get up."

"Thank God!"

Uneasy heart, with Chen Xiaoming's words, the three could not help but feel at ease. They respectfully got up from the ground, bowed their heads and dared not look up.

"You three are a little weak in cultivation!"

At a glance, Chen Xiaoming saw through the accomplishments of the three people, all of which were a combination of five kinds of metaphysics.

The woman's cultivation is a little higher. She is very close to Da Yuanman, but there is still a gap. She is still a little short of what Chen Xiaoming wants.

If you accept the Lord's messenger yourself, it's the worst if it's full. If you don't reach full, it's a shame to go out.

After looking at the three for a moment, Chen Xiaoming pondered and made a decision.

"But you three came first."

Originally thought they had been eliminated. Now Chen Xiaoming's words are like the sound of nature, which makes them rekindle hope.

The purpose of the three people here is very simple. They want to bet.

For countless years in hell, there has never been a main God who can make other main gods give up the power of faith.

But the Qing emperor did it. With this, the Qing emperor must be superior.

The new Lord God must lack the LORD God's messenger. They came to take refuge in order to rely on the green emperor.

Most of the other messengers of the LORD God under the LORD God have been full. Unless it is great perfection, the LORD God will not pay too much attention at all.

But the Qing emperor is the new Lord God, and there must be insufficient messengers under him. This is their opportunity.

"My men only accept great perfection, but I will give you a chance. Whether you can succeed depends on yourself."

Chen Xiaoming said something faintly, then waved his hand, and the three streamers directly entered the three people's minds.

In an instant, the three fell into an epiphany, filled with mysterious fluctuations, and entered the last step of metaphysical integration.

Sitting alone on the high platform, Chen Xiaoming waited faintly. With his strength, his men are not big and full, and they can't take it.

As time went by, the young man on the far right of the three failed first, retreated from the Epiphany, and looked lost and melancholy.

Looking at the two people beside him, he silently walked aside.

Even with the dual state of mystery and insight given by Chen Xiaoming, the probability of successful integration is not high.

"No, almost!"

The old man on the far left suddenly opened his eyes and shouted reluctantly. There was a crazy color in his eyes. The mysterious fusion stopped at the last step and ended in failure.

"Boom!"

When the old man failed, the breath of the woman in red in the middle increased sharply. Between heaven and earth, there was a will power to descend and integrate into her body.

Chen Xiaoming looked at the scene calmly and nodded.

"From today on, you are my messenger!"