There was a bright and golden light in Chen Xia's eyes, and a prompt appeared in his mind.

【True Dragon Qi 0/10000】

What is behind him now is a thousand-foot true dragon lying on the ground!

The brutal pressure of the big hand, combined with the roaring thunder and calamity, brought a terrifying sense of annihilation!

Chen Xia tore off the cuffs of his tattered green shirt, threw it casually to the ground, spat out another mouthful of blood, and looked at his big hand.

If the big hand is the sky.

Then he is just an ant in the world, leaning in the shadows and not worth mentioning.

But is it really not worth mentioning?

Chen Xia raised a confident smile on her lips, even if her big hand was really the sky...

He also wants to ride a yellow dragon and kill the sky!

The violent air flow rolled down, exploded the houses, depressed the water surface, and within a hundred miles, rivers rolled and birds fell to the ground.

Chen Xia took the first step and stayed steady in the turbulence.

The thousand-foot-long real dragon makes a high-pitched roar and hovers behind Chen Xia, which has become his big image!

High in the sky.

Several powerful minds could no longer understand it, and they all frowned and spoke in slightly surprised tones.

"What's going on? Why are you calling out the ancient relics?"

"Who is this kid from? Which emperor is he reincarnated?"

"It doesn't look like it, but it's too strange. I have never heard of a monk calling out the ancient true dragon species. There are not even many true dragon species in the fairy world. They are all raised by the Dragon Ancestors in the Dragon Abyss.

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The great powers are so unpredictable that they can only think about it. After all, there are so many things in the world. If they can all figure it out, they will not be saints anymore.

The most tense thing now is the fight between Chen Xia and Da Shou.

He used the image of a thousand-foot real dragon to resist the big hand, and the two collided, twisting and crushing the void, revealing the dark space inside.

The big hand cannot press down, and the real dragon cannot raise its head.

The two were at a stalemate.

Chen Xia gritted her teeth, her hands were like dragon heads, resisting the pressure of her big hands, her whole body was surging with energy and blood, and even the corners of her mouth began to bleed when she exerted all her strength.

So he made an immature suggestion.

"How about we each take a step back, you go back first, and then come back two hundred years later, I will treat you well then."

This suggestion may be really immature.

As a result, the big hand did not reply, but instead pressed down harder and harder. With just this push, the ground shattered dozens of miles away, causing spiderweb-like cracks to spread.

Chen Xia, who was the first to bear the brunt, naturally struggled even more. He coughed up a large mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the big hand in front of him and became a little angry.

If you don't agree, then you don't agree. Why the sudden increase in force?

Do you really treat me like a soft persimmon?

Chen Xia gritted his teeth, and a strong and bright golden light burst out from his pupils. The golden light spread quickly towards his body.

In just a moment, he turned into a golden god, riding a thousand-foot-long yellow dragon, heading towards the big hand to fight for his life.

Blood began to burst out from the big hand, and wounds of various sizes appeared. The terrifying pressure on it weakened with the passage of blood, as if it had lost its vitality.

Chen Xia grabbed the edge of the nail of the big hand with one hand and violently pulled out a kilometers-long ravine of flesh and blood, while still speaking plausibly.

"Give me a barb on your finger!"

Before the scattered energy and blood in the sky fell to the ground, it was evaporated by the terrifying aura of the fight between the two and melted between heaven and earth.

The big hand seemed to be angry too. He no longer pressed down, but directly chose to clasp his palms together, intending to completely crush Chen Xia in the palm of his hand!

Chen Xia didn't shy away, she just rushed towards Big Hand, trying to stain the sky with Big Hand's energy and blood!

And from the distant sky, an arrogant and indifferent words came.

"An ant creature dares to cause trouble in the palm of my hand. I will use the palm of my hand to form a great road to kill your soul and body, dissipate into the world, and prevent you from reincarnation!"

Several powerful figures in the sky were shocked and spoke instantly.

"Quasi-Emperor exists?!"

"Why do quasi-emperors from other interfaces come to this small world to harvest their luck?"

"Is it possible that he wants to feed this small world, harvest it for thousands of years, and finally condense it into a magic weapon?!"

The powerful people are constantly speculating, but now they don't dare to take action because they are afraid of many things.

Putting aside the 100,000-year Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation that is still brewing in the sky, this quasi-emperor alone is not someone they can easily provoke.

Moreover, when they went to this small world and were suppressed by the current violent will of the world, their realm could reach the peak of the golden elixir at most.

All in all, it's of little use, so it's better to just wait and see.

Live or die, it's all this kid's own life.

If life is hard, you will live; if life is soft, you will die.

The battle between heaven and earth has always been so cruel and ruthless, and no one can reason with you.

Is Chen Xia’s fate hard?

If he had to answer it himself, he would definitely nod.

Because his luck has always been very good, the 40 points of luck were not in vain.

He gritted his teeth, already showing off his true energy, and now he was no longer used to the big hand, and charged directly towards each finger.

The sky shook violently, the avenues trembled, and the whole small world shook because of this fight.

Chen Xia killed more and more fiercely, and the seven-colored golden elixir in his body shone brightly. He did not form a Nascent Soul, but the golden elixir in his body lit up another bright light.

A golden light!

His golden elixir now has two distinct colors, bright white and golden!

Bright white is the avenue of time, and golden yellow is the image of a real dragon.

He had fought so hard that his whole body was covered in blood. He broke off his little finger, which was dozens of miles in size, and beat the mountain-like fingers into a rain of blood that spread across the world.

And the heaven and earth, which were soaked by the rain of blood, began to spread majestic spiritual energy, and all things grew.

Chen Xia himself was also seriously injured, with blood all over his body churning, and blood often flowing backwards and spitting out from the corners of his mouth.

But when you have a red eye, you don't care about your injuries. Chen Xia has only one idea now.

Completely crush this big hand!

The big hand was also angry and began to burn the power of Qi and blood to completely crush the ant Chen Xia!

The mountains all over the world collapsed, and the rivers and seas poured in.

Countless rains of blood were sprinkled on the world, turning into majestic spiritual energy that spread between heaven and earth.

The people stared blankly at the sky, watching as the shadow hanging over their heads became smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared.

And the blood rain continued to fall.

Chen Xia stood alone between heaven and earth, gasping for air. His body was covered with blood. His strength had dried up and reached its limit, and his whole palm was trembling.

Above the sky, Eternal Eyes, who had watched the whole fight silently, finally turned and stared at Chen Xia without any other movement.

But the thunderclouds in the sky began to howl, and the thunder clouds the size of mountains flashed, with a murderous intent, ready to strike down!

Chen Xia gasped, looked helplessly at the dark clouds in the sky, and made the final decision.

He added the points he just gained to his luck.

Luck value: 41.

He is about to start gambling on his life.

Chen Xia stood up straight, facing the thundering sky, with a calm expression, and showed his last smile.
Chapter completed!