The divine Xiao Chen retreats sharply, and he swipes a knife gently on the way.

"Outside the World·Tianzheng."

A golden light flashed across, and all the monsters in the black sea below disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The emperor sneered: "Women's benevolence, at this time you still dare to use your strength to save these ants."

"It's up to you." The divine Xiao Chen rolled his eyes violently, "A person like you should be cured by the big demon, he doesn't know how high the world is."

"I hope your strength is as strong as your mouth." The emperor's mood suddenly calmed down, and the black small cauldron in his hand exploded.

A strange roar resounded between heaven and earth, like a dragon yin, but much more domineering than a dragon yin.

Nine long worms with a length of ten feet appeared behind the emperor, lined up, swallowing the world with anger.

What is momentum, this is momentum.

What is the strong, this is the strong.

Coming from the abyss, the strong is the darkest light.

From the time of killing, the strong is the immortal **** of war.

The divine Xiao Chen looked solemn, this person was the strongest person he had ever seen, except for the old hooligan and the big demon.

But this is not enough.

Concentrating calmly, the divine Xiao Chen closed his eyes tightly, and thrust the knife in his hand into the air under his feet, and ripples formed on the tip of the knife.

got windy.

Very hot wind.

"Jiu Yao·Tian Zheng."

The knife in the hands of the divine Xiao Chen trembling softly, just like its owner, gentle and powerful.

The wind is getting stronger and the air is getting hotter and hotter.

The divine Xiao Chen released the hand holding the knife, and the long knife slowly fell into the ripples.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the situation revived.

Nine fireballs with a diameter of ten thousand feet appeared on the sky above the divine Xiao Chen's head, like nine suns, illuminating everything.

A huge cry of a divine bird resounded between heaven and earth.

A flaming red bird rushed out of a fireball, beautiful red wings, on the top of the sky, marking the most beautiful scenery.

The fireball began to explode continuously, and every time the fireball exploded, a divine bird would fly out.

Among them are the Vermillion Bird, one of the four elephants of the sky, the divine beast Fire Phoenix, and the three-legged golden crow...

In the legend, they are all representatives of blazing fire and scorching heat.

Of course these are not real birds, they are just transformed by the divine Xiao Chen's sword energy.

"Good, good, good." Di Zun said three good words in succession.

"Let me see if it's your magic bird or my old demon."

"kill!!"

The emperor's figure exploded and rushed straight towards the divine Xiao Chen.

The nine huge long worms behind him charged with him.

A huge sense of oppression rushed to my face.

At this point, there are no extra tricks to play. Only the collision of pure power can determine the final victory.

"Flush, flush, flush..."

The divine Xiao Chen waved his small fist, leading the nine most beautiful divine birds, and rushed towards the nine old monsters.

The two sides collided, and the aurora exploded.

No one can describe how magnificent this moment is.

If someone is lucky enough to see this scene, maybe they can only lament that they have no culture, or say "fuck" to express their emotions.

The world went dark for an instant, and then lit up again.

There was an old demon roaring in the darkness, and a divine bird crowing in the light.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are like an electric light bulb with a problem, and the light and the light are intertwined with each other.

This intertwined situation lasted for an hour.

The world was finally quiet, but everything was gone, everything.

It came so suddenly, so unbelievably, it covered everything at once.

Everything has become so frightened and helpless...the familiar woods are gone, and the grass on the ground is gone...

There was only an abyss that did not know how big or how deep was left on the earth, and cold screams kept ringing from the abyss.

The fragmented sky is full of cracks, densely packed like broken porcelain.

...

The emperor stood in the shattered air with his head full of bags.

Unbelievable and angry in his eyes.

He lost, yes he really lost.

The collision of pure power ended in his final defeat.

His old demon was torn to pieces by the divine birds, although the divine birds were also broken, but the emperor knew that he was defeated.

Because the divine Xiao Chen didn't use all his strength at all.

The divine Xiao Chen even took a small hammer and hit himself a big bag.

And the most terrifying thing was that he didn't even touch the corner of the divine Xiao Chen's clothes.

The young man seemed to have the ability of an unexplored prophet, and would always avoid his own attacks in advance.

"Huh!" The divine Xiao Chen lifted his gavel and raised his chin proudly.

"Puff..." The emperor spewed out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

He never thought that he would lose, and he would lose so thoroughly.

"You won." The emperor seemed to be much older at this moment.

"Hmph, that is, except for the old gangster who doesn't play cards according to the routine, I have not been beaten." Divine Xiao Chen laughed happily.

The emperor twitched his mouth, trying to laugh or cry, but in the end he was expressionless.

He didn't understand why he lost to such a guy, who looked like a child who hadn't grown up.

"I'm leaving, goodbye, don't fight anymore, you're exhausted." Divine Xiao Chen took out a few lotus flowers and stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them as snacks.

...

In the extreme distance, an illusory figure floated in the air, watching the divine Xiao Chen closely.

This figure can't see his face, but he can see his eyes.

The pale pupils were filled with surprise and fear.

"Unexpectedly, even the emperor is not his opponent. It seems that the advice our lord has given us is not groundless."

The gray pupils flickered a few times, looking at the general cliff that stood firm in this battle.

The illusory figure smiled playfully: "Isn't this thing unnecessary? Maybe it can beat that little guy!"

The eyes of the distant emperor narrowed slightly and looked at the illusory figure.

The illusory figure smiled and said: "The conditions have changed. As long as you can force the full strength of that little guy, I promise you that the conditions can still be fulfilled."

Hearing this, the emperor looked at the divine Xiao Chen who was jumping for a long distance, his face was uncertain.

"Dignified Monarch, are you afraid?" The illusory figure sneered.

"Master Emperor, you have practiced for countless years, but now you have been defeated by a little guy who hasn't grown up. Are you willing?"

Of course not reconciled, I am afraid no one will be reconciled.

The illusory figure continued: "Why does he have this kind of strength, even better than the emperor. Is your talent not good? Or are you not working hard enough? No, maybe he just had better luck."

The voice of the phantom was bewitched endlessly, like the big bad wolf who tempted Little Red Riding Hood to open the door.