"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank the little leaf."

Glancing at each other calmly, Chen Xiaoming wants to maintain his strong demeanor.

"My pill only restores part of your vitality temporarily. If you want to fully recover, it's up to you."

Jiang Taixu was not fully restored in order to let Ye Fan brush his favor.

Chen Xiaoming likes Jiang Taixu's character, or he won't do it.

"Let's go and have a look with me."

Looking at Jiang Taixu, the God King who thanked Ye Fan, Chen Xiaoming said faintly.

Without waiting for their response, he waved his hand and took them directly to the depths of Zishan.

If Chen Xiaoming wants to pretend to be forced, he naturally needs the audience, so as to publicize his strong strength.

"Dang!"

All the way forward, the deeper it was, the more terrible it was until a bell came out from the depths.

The terrible divine power fluctuated and spread, and the void twisted under the bell and ripples layer by layer.

The long sound of the bell washed people's soul. Chen Xiaoming frowned and waved his hand. The divine light shrouded Ye Fan and Jiang Taixu.

Endless divine light shines on the world. Chen Xiaoming stands with his hands behind him, shining like a big sun hanging on the void.

Brilliant, terrible light enveloped the whole world, and an unspeakable power was suppressed in an instant.

"Just a no start clock, dare to do it to me!"

Turning hands into clouds, heaven and earth are empty, divine power surges, the power of heaven and earth gathers, thick clouds condense in the sky, and a suppressed energy surges among the clouds.

"Boom."

The heavy cloud layer surged and turned into a huge palm. The huge palm held the sky down, and the majestic divine light shone like the falling sun.

"Is this Uncle Chen's strength? It's really terrible."

Within the protection of divine light, Ye Fan looked at the huge palm across the void above his head and couldn't help yearning.

Even through the protection of divine light, Ye Fan can clearly feel the terrible divine power contained in the giant palm.

"This, this is?"

Jiang Taixu looked frightened. From Chen Xiaoming at the moment, he felt a strong breath.

The strong breath may only be emitted by the revived Jidao emperor soldiers.

The great? Is he the great?

Jiang Taixu can't believe it. He has been trapped for thousands of years. Is there a great emperor in this world?

But over the years, no one has preached the great emperor.

"Bang."

Ten thousand heavy giant palms fell, blocking out the sky and the sun. The smell of terror shook the whole Purple Mountain, and the endless power rose into the sky.

Wushi bell in the depths of Purple Mountain seemed to feel the threat, and the protector erupted into a stronger power.

The terrible bell floated and shattered the void. In the blink of an eye, there were black cracks over Zishan, as if the world had been broken by the bell.

The giant palm fell down and collided with the bell.

"Boom!"

The overwhelming breath broke out, the divine light overflowed, and the endless pressure almost broke the world. The whole Purple Mountain was shaking, and the world was like a mirror, breaking cracks.

For a moment, it was like the end, and the depressed atmosphere shrouded in everyone's heart.

"This!"

Ye Fan was stunned. For the first time, he saw the battle at the emperor level. It was only a collision, which destroyed the sky and the earth.

Swallowing his saliva, Ye Fan seemed to open the future world.

Meanwhile, within the holy city

The array left by Chen Xiaoming is still in the Shifang, the holy land of Tao. The rules of Tao and reason are intertwined, emitting endless divine light.

Suddenly, a magnificent bell came across the void. In an instant, all the people of the Lord present were stunned.

"No, he really went into Zishan."

The sound of the bell shook people's spirits. A holy Lord was shocked and quickly resisted.

But the power of the bell is not as great as expected.

The Ming king of the Xia Dynasty frowned, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Thinking about Chen Xiaoming's words before leaving, he hesitated for a moment and made a decision.

He leaned slightly and whispered to the people of the Jiuli Dynasty not far away.

The people of the Jiuli imperial dynasty frowned. They lingered on the transmission array in front of them for a long time, and finally decided to bite their teeth.

"Please also inform the Lord of shaking light and others."

A middle-aged man in the Jiuli Dynasty said, but his eyes were staring at the Ming king.

Although the other party's proposal is very exciting, it's better to be cautious.

The Ming king of the Xia Dynasty nodded and whispered.

For a moment, the whole stone garden was silent, and countless people looked at them.

What are the people of Daxia Dynasty and Jiuli Dynasty going to do?

Actually want to contact shake light holy land and Ji's family. What's going on?

A little time passed, but in a moment, many people flew over in the distance.

The crowd looked up and saw that the two people in the head were the Lord of the light shaking and the head of the Ji family.

"What's up?"

As soon as he arrived, the master of the Ji family frowned and looked down.

The Ming king of the Xia Dynasty whispered and told the story. The master of the Ji family and the Lord shaking light were stunned.

The two of them closed the door. Such a big thing happened.

And most importantly, no one told them.

His eyes looked at the people behind him unhappily.

After shaking the light, there was a shiver behind the Holy Lord and the Ji family master, hesitated for a moment, and took a step forward.

"Holy Lord, you said before... So you didn't dare to disturb."

"Master, you said to shut up... You need to be quiet. Don't disturb you no matter what."

Shake the Lord and the Ji family master's eyebrows and frown. They did say this before they closed.

Because this trip to Zishan, they will sacrifice and refine their own Jidao emperor soldiers and leave behind.

But I didn't expect to miss such a big thing just because of this.

"You two, the elder has successfully entered Zishan. If we continue to wait here, it is estimated that there will be nothing at that time."

I didn't take it seriously. I thought Chen Xiaoming was just bragging.

Now Zishan Wushi bell has sounded, and it has passed across the void.

This at least proves that the latter indeed goes deep into Zishan.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If Chen Xiaoming really succeeds, the inheritance of Wushi emperor and even Wushi bell will be the other party's.

What they try hard to do will come to naught.

Therefore, their only chance is to follow up with Jidao emperor soldiers.

Whether it is Wushi clock or Chen Xiaoming.

They don't care. They watch the tiger fight across the bank. In this way, maybe they can take advantage of the gap between each other to contain Wushi clock to find the inheritance of Wushi emperor.

Shaking the light, the Holy Lord and the master of the Ji family looked at each other and knew each other's thoughts.

"OK, let's attack Zishan now."