The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 122

Under the beam of light soaring into the sky, countless skeleton demons were wiped out.

With six wings on his back and a sharp sword in his hand, Qian Daoliu, under the dazzling light, looked down at Alonsa who was tearing apart like a real angel.

"This is not your own power. These so-called demons are not creatures of this continent."

Seeing Along Sana's black air that was incompatible with this time and space, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but overflow with murderous aura.

This has nothing to do with likes and dislikes, just pure disgust.

Hearing this, Alonsa smiled, with a weird smile on his face. He lowered his head and said disdainfully, "How can my lord be a creature of such a low plane."

"Seeing that you are so curious, I will let you witness a corner of my master's demeanor."

Alonsa raised his head suddenly, his mouth opened in an exaggerated arc, and his eyes were full of madness.

Seeing him like this, Qian Daoliu felt a little uneasy in his heart.

However, the pride of being the strongest, he still didn't stop it. He wanted to meet this so-called evil god.

Seeing that Qian Daoliu was so convincing, Alonsa laughed wantonly, "Qian Daoliu, let me show you the demeanor of my lord!"

Endless ominous air continuously emerged from the void, converging towards Aronsa, and a huge and evil phantom emerged behind Aronsa.

And at the moment when the phantom appeared, Zhi Kang, who was far away from the Zhi Family of the Heaven Dou Empire, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Someone activated your evil god seed."

"I only distributed the evil god seeds to the four people who will deal with the Wuhun Temple. Each seed has a quarter of my strength. It seems that someone has faced that Qian Daoliu."

"Can you do it?"

"Regardless of whether it is successful or not, the Spirit Hall will definitely be seriously injured after this battle. My goal has been achieved."

After hearing this, Zhikang remained silent, then closed his eyes and began to meditate again.

"Look! My lord's majestic figure has come to the world! Qian Daoliu! Are you afraid?!"

Alonsa looked up at the phantom of the evil god, and the madness on his face became more intense.

Qian Daoliu calmly looked at Alonsa who was gradually losing his mind, and already sentenced him to death in his heart.

If the phantom's body came, he might still be a little bit afraid.But it's just this phantom, Qian Daoliu is really not afraid.

"For the sake of power, you actually sold yourself to a foreign god. You are really hopeless."

As his words sounded, a dazzling bright red soul ring emerged under his feet.

Although he disdains this phantom in his heart, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, Qian Daoliu doesn't want to give the opponent a chance to counterattack.

A resplendent and resplendent gate appeared directly above Qian Daoliu.

The gilt door opened slowly, and dazzling golden light escaped from the crack of the door, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations.

Alonsa subconsciously wanted to escape, but the phantom behind him roared loudly towards the golden door as if provoked.

And this roar seemed to have magical power, it directly drove away the anxiety in his heart, and looked at Qian Daoliu confidently again.

Although not very convinced, Xu Ying seemed to have seen the horror of the energy in the door, and did not intend to let Qian Daoliu successfully open the door.

A purple-black energy ball condensed in his mouth, and a beam of light full of destructive aura instantly bombarded Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu accepted the bombardment without moving, but Xu Ying did not have the joy of a successful attack, and still stared solemnly at the place where Qian Daoliu was standing.

"Unless you smash the gates of this heaven, you can't kill me." Qian Daoliu said calmly like a normal person.

At this moment, the opened door stopped, but the turbulent energy inside was already clearly visible.

"Your attack is over, now it's my turn to attack."

I saw a long and narrow beam of light shoot out from the door, the sky was dark, leaving only the dazzling light.

Qian Daoliu's blow attracted all the eyes in Wuhun City.

Bibi Dong, who had just finished dealing with Sealing Demon Douluo, looked at the light in the sky with a rare solemn look in his eyes.

"The Pope..."

Although Yue Guan was also amazed by the light, but he quickly reacted, looking at the dignified Bibi Dong, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

When Bibi Dong was called out by him, she came back to her senses, "Go to Mo Fan's side."

After speaking, he dragged Feng Mo who was restrained and flew away.

Guiyue and Guiyue looked at each other, then flew towards Mo Fan's direction.

Qian Daoliu's attack was certainly eye-catching, but Mo Fan and the others were not among them.

The four of Hu Liena had already exited the state of the martial soul fusion technique, and collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

Mo Fan and the three of them were not feeling well, especially Mo Fan, who was under the care of Xiao Huai.

Leaning against the ruined wall, his hands hang down feebly, and the Panlong Moxiao in his hand has long since disappeared.

"You killed the young master, I will not let you die easily. I will torture you little by little, and make you miserable!"

Xiao Huai, who had long since lost his human form, fixed his bloodthirsty eyes on Mo Fan, who was soaked in blood, wishing he could swallow him alive.

"You are the same as your young master, you talk a lot of nonsense." Mo Fan hung his head and mocked weakly.

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die!"

Xiao Huai put his wolf face in front of Mo Fan, and as he spoke, a stench came towards Mo Fan.

After staring at each other for a long time, Xiao Huai saw that Mo Fan was still indifferent, so he went straight to crushing his calf bones.

It really hurts, it hurts so badly, but Mo Fan is having a hard time even breathing, let alone screaming.

Frowning subconsciously, resisting the urge to faint, Mo Fan tried his best to raise his head and look at Xiao Huai.

Facing Mo Fan's indifferent eyes, Xiao Huai actually felt a little guilty.

This made him even more murderous towards Mo Fan.

However, just when he wanted to hurt the killer, Mo Fan smiled.

"As I said, you talk too much nonsense just like your young master."

Looking at Mo Fan's sarcastic eyes, Xiao Huai felt something was wrong and suddenly turned around, only to see a pitch-black ghost claw stretching towards his heart.

The gate in the sky had long since disappeared, and Alonsa knelt on the ground, staring at Qian Daoliu under the endless brilliance in a daze.

He had just witnessed the dissipation of the phantom of the evil god, and his greatest support was gone, and he couldn't even withstand Qian Daoliu's move.

"This is impossible, this is impossible..." Alonsa kept chanting as if possessed.

"Nothing is impossible. Just relying on a phantom clone is like beheading me. Isn't it too contemptuous of me?"

Qian Daoliu had neither joy nor sorrow on his face, and he didn't feel complacent about killing the phantom for himself, but instead felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

This so-called evil god is not easy to deal with.

(End of this chapter)