Chapter 258

"Little friend, why be so aggressive."

The white haired old man was floating under his feet, and the space trembled slightly. He stood between heaven and earth, as if he were integrated with heaven and earth. He was surrounded by an inexplicable breath and smiled at Chen Xiaoming.

As soon as the floating dust in his hand was waved, it was suppressed by Chen Xiaoming. All the figures of Yuanjun and others flashed behind Tianjun and Donghua emperor.

"Hoo..."

The pressure on his shoulders disappeared. Chengfa Yuanjun and others all breathed a sigh of relief, recovered, and respectfully thanked the white haired old man.

"Thank you for saving me!"

The white haired old man in front of him is no one else, but a supreme big man in the heavenly palace, the supreme old gentleman.

The background of Sansheng and Sansheng is similar to the world of famine. Pangu opened heaven and earth, the struggle of famine in ancient times, until the Father God fought all over the world, and finally established the heavenly palace and became the existence of the co Lord of heaven and earth.

During this period, the ancient gods only retreated and disappeared, and there was only one pulse of the heavenly king of jiuchongtian, the broken Yan hidden in the peach forest in the East China Sea, and the fox emperor in Qingqiu.

However, there are more than these between heaven and earth, for Tianjun and Donghua emperor and others.

They also know that there is a day outside the sky. Although the noumenon of those who preached and became saints in the famine has left and entered the chaos of the sky outside the sky, they have left their incarnations outside the body in the four seas and eight wastelands.

In the heavenly palace, there is a great old gentleman, an ancient god in those days and one of the saints of Sanqing.

"Aggressive?"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Chen Xiaoming looked at the white haired old man in front of him. On the latter, there was a breath of heaven and earth, which seemed to be an integration of heaven and earth, constantly squeezing himself.

Is he Chen Xiaoming aggressive or are you bullying!

"I didn't expect that there was a strong man like you in the heavenly palace."

A glance as like as two peas in the imperial palace of Donghua, is much higher than that of emperor Chen Xiaoming in Donghua.

"Xiaoyou was joking. I didn't expect that there would be people like Xiaoyou after Jedi Tiantong."

The supreme old gentleman gently floated the floating dust in his hand, looked at Chen Xiaoming, flashed the light, and had a trace of doubt.

This world has undergone drastic changes since the famine. This world began to exclude saints. It has demonstrated the existence of saints and left in chaos.

Only a few, like their Sanqing, leave the existence of incarnation outside the body between heaven and earth.

There are also some people who have reached the quasi holy level. The seal cultivation of seal cultivation, the seal cultivation, leave, and the cut cultivation. Anyway, for a time, all the ancient strong disappeared.

Under the guidance of the will of heaven, the Father God, who was given the mission, unified the four seas and eight wastelands and achieved the point of CO ownership of heaven and earth.

During this period of time, in the eyes of the supreme Lao Jun and others, Tiandao deliberately did it. They called this period Jedi Tiantong.

"Preach?"

Chen Xiaoming frowned. He was not interested in preaching. Now he just wanted to find Bai Qian.

"I'm not interested in preaching. I just want to find someone."

Glancing at the old man with white hair, he didn't want to fight with each other. With one step out, Chen Xiaoming was ready to go to other places.

"Please get out of the way."

"Whew."

Countless white floating dust flew out, blocking Chen Xiaoming's body and blocking Chen Xiaoming's departure.

"Little friend, please stay."

The faint voice of the white haired old man behind him came, and a little under his feet appeared in front of Chen Xiaoming.

When his eyes were cold, Chen Xiaoming's patience was limited. The former Chengfa Yuanjun, the later Tianjun, and the present white haired old man stopped him one by one. Really, he was bullied by Chen Xiaoming?

"Get out of the way."

The cold voice of words seemed to freeze the air around. The nervous hearts of Cheng Fayuan Jun and others were put down, but with the words of the supreme Lao Jun, they were mentioned to the throat, and they could only look at it bumpily and could do nothing.

Compared with Chengfa Yuanjun and others, Tianjun and Donghua emperor obviously want to think more.

After the Jedi reached heaven, the saints were not born. The strongest realm of the eight wastelands in the world was only the peak of God, and there were no saints anymore.

Chen Xiaoming's accomplishments can be compared with the outer incarnation of the sage. Doesn't that mean that the ancient gods just don't come out and no one will be his opponent.

The supreme old gentleman was unmoved. With his cultivation, Chen Xiaoming could not pose a threat to him. After a little thought, he finally wanted to test the details of the other party.

"Good, then don't blame me."

Looking at each other, Chen Xiaoming shot directly, and the cultivation that has not been fully used in his body broke out completely.

The whole world began to tremble violently, and the huge energy directly broke through the Jiuchong sky. The silent four seas and eight wastelands were almost like a silent volcano in an instant.

"Go."

As soon as he pointed out, Chen Xiaoming's immortal Qi condensed in his body, a faint fluorescence flickered, and a giant finger up to ten thousand feet fell from the sky through the clouds.

It was like countless towering mountains covering the sky and blocking out the sun. The emptiness of Cheng Fa Yuanjun and others was instantly awed by the terrible atmosphere.

Layers of spatial fluctuations are transmitted by vibration. With the distance getting closer, the fluctuations become stronger and stronger. The original small ripples are already waving layers of waves at the moment.

The great old gentleman looked at him lightly, without any intention of shooting, but smiled at Chen Xiaoming gently.

"Boom......"

The energy gathered, and the giant fingers of the sky invaded and fell. Between heaven and earth, the void vibrated and a heavy wave arose.

Around the giant finger, a layer of dark black light flickered, the surrounding space was violently distorted, and a breath of depression to the extreme was diffused.

"Gulu......"

Swallowing his saliva, he just escaped a disaster. Before he was happy, Chengfa Yuanjun found his situation embarrassing again.

The huge finger that blocked the sky and the sun fell, obviously including him.

"Is this the realm above God?"

Tianjun and Donghua Dijun, who were watching the war, did not have much concern. As an antique who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, they still generally knew the strength of the supreme Lao Jun.

Not to mention strength, Chen Xiaoming can't deal with the other party as the incarnation of a saint.

"Little friend, why be so stubborn."

Lao Jun shook his head and looked at Chen Xiaoming disappointed. Then he stepped back, the floating dust in his hand flew out and went straight to his giant finger.

"Bind me!"