Chapter 169

"Whew." "whew."

The two figures burst out from the broken space, and the terrible fighting spirit of the whole body spread around, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be trembling slightly.

At the moment, Chen Xiaoming was shrouded in silver light. His majestic fighting spirit surged in his body. Looking at Gu Yuan on the other side, his fighting spirit began to burn.

"Whew."

When he stepped on the foot, the void was disillusioned, and Chen Xiaoming's figure disappeared. Between heaven and earth, a silver streamer flashed and ripples appeared.

Gu Yuan felt a sense of crisis in his heart. The energy tide behind him was surging. He clapped his hand at his side. The space crack appeared in an instant, and a glittering silver gun awn came out of the dark space.

"Boom."

The energy tide giant palm is facing, and the terrible energy strangles the gun awn, but the silver light shines on the gun awn and pierces the energy giant palm. In the blink of an eye, the energy tide giant palm will be shot full of holes.

"Out."

Seeing that the energy tide was broken, Gu Yuan's body flashed like lightning in front of the gun awn of the void. A finger poked out, and immediately the space within a hundred feet collapsed into nothingness, and then pressed it against the gun awn.

"Hum..."

The void was shaking, and a faint gray light diffused from Gu Yuan's fingers. However, in a moment's effort, the silver gun awn disappeared.

"Huh?"

With a frown on his brow, a faint fighting spirit fluctuated on his side. Chen Xiaoming didn't know when he had arrived at his side. The light on his right hand condensed, and he had the power of soul attached to it.

Chen Xiaoming blows out, cracks appear in the void and spread away. Even the ancient world, which has been reinforced for thousands of years, can't stand Chen Xiaoming's attack at the moment.

As soon as the expression of the ancient yuan changed, the power of the soul in the body surged, and the fingers were a little again. The silent Qi condensed into a black light and burst out in an instant.

The void was pierced by the black light, but after a while, it collided with the fist.

"Bang."

The black light was broken, and a breath of silence broke out. In an instant, it shrouded the surrounding empty world. Gu Yuan flew out one after another in his hands, and his figure retreated towards the rear.

"Step."

A slight sound came out. In the air of instant silence, Chen Xiaoming's figure turned into a silver streamer and rushed out. When his fists were waved, the majestic silver awn shook the void and painted two dark space cracks between heaven and earth.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

One punch after another smashed the black light, and Chen Xiaoming's figure continued to approach the ancient Yuan Dynasty. The momentum in the latter's body was constantly condensed, and the silver light in Chen Xiaoming's body was also constantly enhanced.

"Whew."

Gu Yuan's expression was frozen and his figure moved. The magnificent energy tide behind him surged down, setting off thousands of huge waves. The void of heaven and earth shook violently, and cracks appeared and spread hundreds of feet away.

Between the surging tides of energy, it constantly converges and solidifies, but in the blink of an eye, it turns into a huge transparent palm, which is mixed with the soul power of the ancient yuan, and the terrible wave spreads around.

The people watching the battle under them only felt that Mount Tai was pressing on the top of the mountain, and a strong threat filled their heads, which made people feel palpitating.

The attacking Chen Xiaoming was so in front of him. Suddenly, a sound of dragon chanting came out of his body. In an instant, the Dragon chanted for nine days. Nine golden dragons flew out of Chen Xiaoming's body. The Golden Dragon wound around his body and wrapped around his fists.

A little golden light appeared on the silver light. The two-color light of gold and silver changed. Chen Xiaoming's clenched fist loosened. The two-color light of gold and silver turned into two yin-yang fish flying and jumping into a silver long gun. The dragon pattern was engraved on it, and the golden light was dotted at the tip of the gun.

The long gun trembled slightly, the void was broken in an instant, and a disturbing breath filled out, and the whole void was shaking.

"Go."

Gu Yuan's expression was frozen and his right palm was photographed. The huge transparent palm behind him, wrapped with terrible energy, instantly flooded the heaven and earth. A strong energy tide appeared over the ancient world. For a time, the authority shrouded the whole heaven and earth.

The terrible pressure filled the air. Chen Xiaoming noticed that the surrounding space became heavy. The silver light in his body broke out, and the fighting spirit rose into the sky with the power of the soul of the Empire. A magnificent momentum broke through the world in an instant.

War!

Within the momentum, a strong sense of war filled the air and swept the whole ancient world in an instant.

Countless people in the ancient world were swept by the idea of war, their hearts trembled and panicked, while others were stimulated by the idea of war and their fighting spirit soared.

Xiao xun'er and others are struggling in the spirit of war.

"Broken!"

The huge palm of transparent color energy came, and Chen Xiaoming's figure burst out at his feet. The flame of fighting spirit in his eyes was burning fiercely, and the silver spear in his hand was shining brightly. The power of terror continued to tear the space of the ancient world.

When a long gun passes, it leaves dark traces between heaven and earth, just like making a pair of ink painting between heaven and earth.

When a shot was fired, the golden and silver spear awn flew away and instantly collided with the transparent energy giant palm.

"Boom."

The terrible energy wave broke out in an instant, and the shock wave diffused around. The space at the collision place was completely crushed to form a dark space hole, and the space in the ancient world should not be broken completely.

A thousand foot long space cracks are intertwined in the sky. The whole world is like a mirror, broken by Chen Xiaoming and Gu Yuan.

"Gulu... The patriarch is not going to tear down the ancient world, is he?"

Swallowing his saliva, an old man with only five-star Dousheng struggled to resist the aftermath of the battle, looked up at the scene of the end of the day in the sky, and was deeply shocked by the combat power of the NINE-STAR Dousheng.

However, the old man felt a little wrong when he thought that they were fighting in the ancient world and that they had beaten the ancient world like this.

The strength of these two people is the nine star duel saint. If they can't tell the victory or defeat in a short time and fight for a few days and nights, half of the ancient world will be almost destroyed.

Among the group, the Seven Star duel Saint shook his head with a bitter smile. Now he knows why Gu Yuan didn't let him do it. The original strength gap is so big.

Think of him as a seven star duel saint. He can't even break the space in the ancient world. The two above fight with all their strength, but they can't compete with each other.

At the moment, Xiao xun'er doesn't want to do this. She is a little worried that Chen Xiaoming and Gu Yuan are fighting to this point, but they don't even have the idea of stopping. She's really afraid that something will happen if they fight again.

At the same time, above the void

"Whew."

Chen Xiaoming's figure appeared again in the sky. Not far away, the figure of Gu Yuan also appeared again.

They looked at each other and saw each other's war intention from each other's eyes.

"Come on, show your real strength!"