In the Heart of Origin, most places are sunny and full of spiritual energy.
While Feng Xinxiao was absorbing the law of killing, Ouyang Ming took small steps, stepping on dead branches and leaves, and walked slowly in the forest. Dahuang followed him, while Xiaohong stood on Dahuang's back, raising her chin slightly, looking at the figure in white in front of her, her eyes filled with emotion.
In vain, Ouyang Ming stepped down and crushed a spirit turtle to pieces.
There was a thump in his heart, and he had a very bad premonition.
"Is it because of the dragon clan member?" He glanced behind him and murmured softly. At this time, he didn't know that Feng Xinxiao had also entered the heart of origin.
Dahuang rushed over with a concerned voice: "What's wrong?" Xiaohong also looked at Ouyang Ming.
"It's okay, I'm probably too worried." He took a breath of spiritual energy and felt a sense of comfort in his body.
Although he said this, the worry in his heart did not diminish at all, but became much stronger. After clearly understanding the law, every warning in my mind means that something big is definitely going to happen.
Shaking his head, he walked forward again.
Dahuang took three steps at a time, walked to his side, grinned and said: "Xiao Mingzi, the crisis of the ancient witch has passed, why... why do you seem to have something on your mind?"
Ouyang Ming patted his shoulder and whispered: "You are too worried." But his heart was very warm. There are very few people who can talk to him like this now, and as his strength improves, more and more people will be able to talk to him. The less.
Not even King Kong or Goshawk can ask this question.
The big yellow face looked like I didn't believe it.
After such a fuss, the sadness in his heart instantly faded a lot, and he wasn't too worried.
This is also the fact. With his current strength, even if he cannot defeat him, he can always run away.
Not long after, bursts of thunderous explosions set off an invisible wave of air that scattered the clouds in the sky, and a dazzling, dazzling white light came from a distance.
Looking around, white arcs fell from the sky and connected into one, like tens of thousands of thunder dragons hitting the earth, and the whole world fell into a sea of thunder.
Dahuang took a deep breath and said in surprise: "The origin of thunder and lightning should be hidden here, right?"
"Well, looking at the power, it should be like this." Ouyang Ming clapped his hands and had some expectations in his heart.
Thunder and lightning are known for their integrity, majesty, and strength. They are the nemesis of all evil spirits in the world. He really wants to see what the origin of thunder and lightning is like.
Xiao Hong flapped her wings and looked at the boundless thunder pool, feeling a sense of insignificance in her heart. Even though the dragon and phoenix clans are the darlings of heaven and earth, they are still as insignificant as ants in front of the origin of the world.
In vain, a red escaping light shot out from a distance.
Landing directly thousands of feet away from Ouyang Ming, it was Long Chen.
He was covered in a strong evil spirit, and he sneered: "Huh, you can really run away. Damn it for making me chase you for so long."
Ouyang Ming's face sank slightly, and he looked over with a harmless look on his face: "Well, senior, what happened last time was indeed a misunderstanding. I solemnly apologize to you." He said seriously, with an extremely sincere attitude.
"Apologise?" Long Chen sneered.
It would have been better if Ouyang Ming didn't mention this matter. If he did, it would overturn the powder keg. He had suffered a lot at the hands of that ancient wizard.
The coldness on his body is getting thicker and thicker. Snowflakes are floating around him, which can completely freeze the entire space. He stares at Ouyang Ming: "You smell like my brother's blood. Blood debt can only be paid with blood." Regardless of the reason or understanding of what happened, as long as he believes that you did it, he will definitely die. Whether you are justified or unreasonable, he will not care.
This is Long Chen, domineering and paranoid.
If he hadn't had this kind of character, he wouldn't have destroyed a small world and been exiled by the Dragon Clan.
"Don't you ask what happened?" Ouyang Ming glanced at him.
"What happened? Huh, it doesn't make any difference whether you ask or not. Regardless of whether it's right or wrong, you will die. I never look for reasons for killing people. This is just a shame. Not only you, but also everyone related to you will be implicated. "He paused, and his voice became colder and colder, as if mixed with ice shavings.
After a moment, he continued: "These people all died because of you. I want you to have no peace until your death."
After hearing these words, the smile on Ouyang Ming's face faded little by little, like a layer of frost. He took a step forward and praised: "The Dragon Clan is really domineering, implicating the nine tribes at every turn. But I really don't understand. Where do you get your confidence from? With your Imperial Realm cultivation?" His voice became louder and louder, stirring up the void, and a domineering meaning was contained in his voice, sweeping in all directions.
Dahuang and Xiaohong quickly backed away.
They knew in their hearts that a battle of this level was simply not something they could participate in.
Even if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured if you are hit by the aftermath of the battle.
Ouyang Ming's center of gravity sank and he flew into the air. He stepped hard on his feet. Wherever he stepped, countless cracks suddenly appeared in the space. They were densely packed and intertwined into a network. From a distance, it looked like a piece of scarred glass hanging in the sky.
And his speed has reached a point where the naked eye cannot catch it at all, as if he is teleporting.
"So fast!" Long Chen was shocked, took two steps apart and put on the defensive.
Although he was arrogant, since the opponent could kill the emperor, he must be superior.
Long Chen is the proud son of heaven. He has a mind like a monster and will not look down on his opponent. A lion can fight a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the opponent is a dragon.
So he put on airs just to test. After finding out the details, he would kill him with one strike.
Thoughts were rolling in my mind, and my hand movements were not slow. I took half a step back with my right foot. My strong body was extremely flexible. I twisted with the trend, raised my right hand, and gently moved it outward. There was a sound of collision.
The spiritual energy exploded, suppressing the roar of thunder not far away.
But Long Chen's body staggered and he took three steps back, his pupils filled with solemn expressions.
Just from this collision, he immediately confirmed that the person in front of him, regardless of his cultivation level, was not inferior to him in terms of physical body, and was even much better.
Thinking of this, my heart was shaken.
You must know that the most powerful thing about the Dragon and Phoenix clans is not the secret method, but the physical body. But now, in the competition of physical strength, he was at a disadvantage. How could this not shock him
"Aren't you going to kill me? Come on!" Ouyang Ming snorted coldly, turned his fist into a palm, drew an arc with his back, and slapped it from top to bottom, rolling up the spiritual energy and pressing towards Long Chen's neck, surging with murderous intent. If this attack were to be carried out, even a strong emperor would not feel comfortable.
After all, Ouyang Ming's current physical strength is too terrifying.
Long Chen integrated his mental power into this world and used his left hand to block.
At the same time, nine bone spurs slipped out of the right sleeve. The bone spurs were all black, like black gold, and covered with strange patterns. If you look carefully, you can see that they are a complete pattern of white bones. Although it is not clear, you can still distinguish it clearly.
He made a secret with his right hand, and the patterns on the nine bone spurs lit up, as if they were being pulled towards Ou Yangming.
Long Chen was certain in his heart that if the human race in front of him had any slight contempt, then these nine bone spurs would definitely cause this human race to suffer a big loss and even have the hope of winning the battle.
Because these nine bone spurs were made from the spines of nine dead emperors, and then nourished with blood essence for hundreds of years. They have an indescribable strangeness that has caused many emperor-level experts to suffer great losses.
Long Chen rolled up his long sleeves gently, and the nine bone spurs whizzed towards Ouyang Ming like poisonous snakes spitting out their letters, aiming at the center of his heart. The aura on it is deep and unpredictable, and the evil spirit and resentment are entangled, making it like an evil ghost haunting it, making it difficult to escape.
Ouyang Ming also felt a hint of danger on this bone spur, and quickly stopped, stopped his offensive, and turned to defense.
Long Chen secretly thought it was a pity, shook his head, and muttered in his heart, he has such a keen sense of smell, much stronger than many emperors. In fact, raising his left hand to block was just a feint, hoping that Ouyang Ming would continue his attack and hit the nine bone spurs head-on. In this way, he could take the opportunity to find flaws in his opponent, but all his plans failed because of this step back.
"Changes will happen later. Let's end the battle first." Ouyang Ming's face was as cold as frost.
He flipped his wrist and took out an exploding arrow, which Xiaohong had received in exchange for many precious promises.
He drew a volley in the air with his right hand, and a foot-long horn bow condensed out of thin air. He moved slightly, stepped back, and opened the distance. While plucking the arrow string, bending the bow and shooting an arrow, the extremely majestic killing intent is released, and the Qi machine is locked. In the blink of an eye, this astonishing arrow was successfully prepared and turned into a bright light, which was extremely dazzling. The mist dispersed into the arrow feathers and actually carved a white line on the exploding arrow, which was faintly visible.
An indomitable aura emanates from Ouyang Ming!
Long Chen felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast from ancient times, and every cell in his body trembled.
There is only one thought left in my mind, this... what kind of arrow is this? He was extremely frightened, as if as long as this arrow was shot, he would die and completely fall.
"Boom..."
Ouyang Ming plucked the middle string with his fingers, and the explosive arrow rang out softly, like a meteor that shattered the starry sky, with a fiery red tail, and flew straight towards Long Chen.
The Qi of the two people has been entangled with each other for a long time, and there is no way to break free. Moreover, the arrow pointed at Long Chen's soul, his body, so he could only regret it head-on.
The same explosive arrow was shot from Ouyang Ming's hand and shot from Xiao Hong's hand. There was a huge difference in power. The difference in power was at least ten points.
These nine bone spurs couldn't even stop him for a breath, and instantly turned into ashes and scattered in the air.
Wherever the arrow feathers passed, the spiritual energy reversed, and the whole world was wailing. The mountain peak not far away collapsed inch by inch. On the thousand-foot-high cliff, under this tyrannical momentum, countless small holes appeared, and it collapsed downwards. , rocks pierced the sky, and even in the big river thousands of feet away, all the river water rose into the sky, revealing the bottom of the river bed.
Just the aura has such power, which is evident from the strength of this arrow.
(End of chapter)