Chapter 401 Metamorphosis(1/2)
In the main hall in front of him, Luan Mo did not dare to speak.
He did not dare to make the slightest sound. At this moment, he was hiding in Chen Ming's body, sensing the majestic aura outside. He was trembling deeply at this moment, and he did not dare to make a sound at all.
I believe that if there was a corner for him to get into at this moment, he would definitely lie down in the corner without hesitation, just to prevent people around him from looking at him.
It's so humble.
Chen Ming shook his head at Luan Mo's reaction, a little disappointed, then turned around and looked behind him. Seeing the reactions of Zhang San and Li, his eyes suddenly felt a little relieved.
Compared with Ran Mo's trembling reaction, Zhang Sanli and Feng Wu's reactions were normal.
Zhang Sanli looked around at this moment, his face as usual, looking calm and calm, without any reaction.
Seeing that his concentration was far beyond that of ordinary people, Chen Ming felt a little impressed at this moment.
A pink and white palm stretched out and patted Zhang Sanli's shoulder.
Qiu Xiaoya patted Zhang Sanli on the shoulder with some curiosity, looked at his calm face, was curious, and was about to ask something.
boom!
There was a soft bang from the same place.
Chen Ming stared at Zhang Sanli, watching him fall to the ground after being slapped by Qiu Xiaoya.
His face was still very calm, and he looked calm and calm. There was perseverance in his eyes, which seemed to carry some emotion, which made people feel a strong will and perseverance, and they couldn't help but be moved.
However, Chen Ming took a closer look at it and couldn't help but feel speechless.
Zhang Sanli's body immediately stiffened.
He was calm and calm, he had clearly fainted at this moment, so his expression remained the same as before, without any change, and he looked calm.
It's hard for him too.
Being dizzy and still pretending to be like this with your eyes open is a talent.
Chen Ming shook his head and couldn't help but look at Feng Wu aside.
Not surprisingly, Feng Wu's reaction at the moment was similar.
Her body was trembling slightly, and she was shaking slightly as she stood there. At this moment, she looked like a little white rabbit, trembling there.
"Young Master..."
Seeing Chen Ming's gaze, she trembled, met Chen Ming's gaze, and spoke in a trembling voice: "It's too scary here... I want to go home..."
Okay, another one is crazy.
Chen Ming shook his head and without saying anything else, he stretched out his finger and tapped the other person's forehead.
A little divine power rippled, and in an instant, the emotions in Feng Wu's mind were instantly emptied. The body that was originally trembling due to the influence of the surrounding breath also stopped trembling at this moment.
She closed her eyes and fell to the ground like Zhang Sanli. It looked like she was sleeping deeply.
Chen Ming shook his head, a little speechless.
He had to admit that the scene in front of him was indeed a bit big.
Dozens of people suspected of being at the level of ancient emperors manifested themselves simultaneously and appeared together in the hall in front of them, which no one could stand.
Not to mention they are a bunch of weaklings, even if it were a sage, after feeling these existences in the hall, he would probably tremble, shaking his body in the corner, trying to reduce his presence
feel.
However, the performance of Zhang San and Li was really too bad.
Today's young people have really poor concentration.
Chen Ming shook his head and sighed.
Then, the next moment he didn't think so.
Because at this moment, as Zhang San and Li fell to the ground, in the hall in front of them, dozens of pairs of eyes containing infinite power were all looking at him.
Dozens of ancient emperor-level figures all looked at Chen Ming.
Chen Ming suddenly stopped talking, his hands and feet were a little cold, and his face looked a little pale at this moment, and he didn't seem to have much blood.
Feeling the pair of playful, calm, or vicissitudes of eyes in front of him, Chen Ming barely kept his face calm. At this moment, a lot of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Damn it!
Chen Ming's mind went completely blank.
Dozens of ancient emperor-level figures are all staring at you. Who can withstand this?
Not to mention that he is just a weakling at the moment, even if a true sage comes, he may not be able to withstand this situation.
Chen Ming was already a little restless at this moment.
He felt like he was neither sitting nor standing up. He wanted to say something, but found that his throat was stuck and he could not speak at all.
The scene seemed a little awkward for a moment.
In the center, standing at the top of the hall, Emperor Chen looked at Chen Ming with interest, observing his reaction, and couldn't help but smile on his face.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Chen Ming always felt that at this moment, Emperor Chen seemed to be watching a joke.
A drop of cold sweat broke out on his body on the spot.
Probably not...
He thought to himself and comforted himself at this moment: "What kind of person is Emperor Chen? How could he have such a bad taste..."
Chen Ming comforted himself in his heart, but feeling the sight of Emperor Chen not far away, the uneasy premonition became stronger and stronger.
He was restless, and at this moment he deeply felt the feelings of Zhang Sanli and Feng Wu before.
The feeling of neither sitting nor standing, nor speaking, is almost suffocating and extremely uncomfortable.
But the next moment, he no longer has to worry about these problems.
An inexplicable power shrouded the body, and Taoist divine power poured directly into Chen Ming's body. The next moment, as the blood in his body boiled, Chen Ming's Yuanling was directly indulged in it, falling into a Taoist realm.
The next moment, he fainted.
There was silence for a moment.
It wasn't until a moment later that intermittent laughter began to ring out in the hall.
The majestic and sacred figures looked at Chen Ming who fainted at this moment, and couldn't help laughing at this moment.
"Okay, the joke ends here..."
Emperor Chen shook his head and looked at Chen Ming, who was sitting peacefully there and had fainted at this moment, with a smile on his face at this moment.
Then he turned and looked aside, his eyes fixed on Qiu Xiaoya.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As he looked at Chen Ming, the aura of Qiu Xiaoya's body had completely changed.
The gentle aura that was originally weak and like the girl next door completely disappeared and became strong and mighty.
At this moment, a majestic and sacred aura was manifesting on Qiu Xiaoya's body, spreading out unabashedly, competing with the auras of other sacred beings around her.
Her eyes turned into a piece of gold. At this moment, they looked very dazzling, as if they were made of gold. Her whole body was filled with a kind of unparalleled majesty. At this moment, her aura filled the world, almost crushing the void and covering everything.
No less than any great one around.
"Di Chen has met fellow Taoist..."
Looking at Qiu Xiaoya, whose aura changed all over her body, and who seemed to be a completely different person at this moment, Di Chen showed a smile on her face, didn't care about it, and casually raised her hand.
"Di Chen's family..."
Qiu Xiaoya's face was dull. At this moment, she raised her head and looked forward with a pair of golden eyes, staring at Di Chen: "What do you want to do?"
"Just do something that has been planned for a long time..."
Emperor Chen showed a smile on his face, looked at Chen Ming in front of him, and nodded at this moment: "Fellow Taoist, please rest assured..."
"He is my descendant and my descendant. There is no way I can be unfavorable to him..."
"That's it...that's good..."
Qiu Xiaoya nodded lightly. Her face, which was originally just delicate, became extremely beautiful at this moment. She looked extremely beautiful and had a noble and sacred temperament. Everyone who saw her could not help but be moved and felt a sense of wonder. Extreme charm.
Her skin is fair, and every inch of her body, and every bit of flesh and blood, has a faint divine light shining through it. It looks crystal clear, as if it were made of pieces of jasper.
The light white dress worn on her body, matched with her cold and noble temperament, looked very unique, with some unique charm, which made people sigh that there is such a beautiful woman in the world.
She looked to the side, looking at Chen Ming who was sitting there, falling into a deep sleep at the moment, with some softness on his indifferent face.
Then, she gently reached out and patted Chen Ming on the shoulder.
A little bit of pure golden divine power was poured into Chen Ming's body following this point of contact.
In the dark, it seems that something has been changed, but at the same time, it seems that nothing has changed.
In Chen Ming's body, the divine text that had been deduced to perfection began to emerge spontaneously. At this moment, there were countless changes on it. Among them, it could be vaguely seen that a mighty divine realm was unfolding, covering it entirely.
Go in.
And within the vast and boundless divine realm, the power of the laws was manifesting, and all of it was instilled into Chen Ming's body at this moment.
To be continued...