I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 207 The Decisive Battle at Yuanding Mountain

Heaven Dou Empire·Yuandingshan.

On the top of the huge mountain, there were only a few lonely figures, and a figure in blue single clothes standing alone in front of them.

The wind between the sky and the earth is getting weaker, and it seems that a dragon and a tiger are about to emerge from Yuanding Mountain!
"Hey, you have invited quite a few heroes from the Jianghu. Why didn't I know that you, the evil king, have such a wide career path?"

Qian Xun put his hands on his waist easily.

Although there were several tyrannical pressures locked on him, his breathing rate did not change a bit.

The spotless blue singlet, a pair of Liuyun lotus root silk boots gently pressed against the cracked ground, and the last pair of angular phoenix eyes looked at the figures beside Xiejun with great interest, without any panic.

"Why do you feel that you are not afraid at all? The lineup behind me is enough to wipe out any strong man on this continent. Even Qian Daoliu, who can reach the level of a demigod, cannot escape today."

Xie Jun looked at the indifferent Qian Xun in front of him, and frowned slightly.

Just now the negotiation between himself and Qian Xun ended in failure. Of course, he would not let her leave. He spent such a price today to completely eradicate the threat of Qian Xun.

Otherwise, if you wait until the day of Advent, you don't know how many armies and lords you have will die under the sword array he controls.

The evil king admits that the power of that sword array has surpassed the limit of ordinary people!
And the Nine Great Monarchs under his seat faced this sword array, and it was more or less ominous.

Even if he is resurrected, his strength will drop sharply, and the sage will not care about the life and death of his subordinates in normal times.

But once the war started, there was still a God Realm behind him who didn't know when to make a move, and he didn't have time to reorganize a new abyss level controller.

In this war, compared to Douluo Continent, he couldn't afford to lose even more.

Therefore, all threats must be eradicated before the war, in order to ensure that the losses of one's own side are minimized on the battlefield!
And coming across the plane, the price of acting personally is very high, even the existence of the Holy Monarch himself, a first-level god, can only make a move at most once.

One chance, of course, to deal with the most threatening enemy——

Between Qian Daoliu and Qian Xun, Shengjun chose Qian Xun.

Not only because the latter is more threatening, but also because Shengjun knows that Qian Daoliu is the sacrificer of the Angel God, and he will not throw his life on the battlefield.

The sage also knows more or less the secrets of the God Realm.

"Ha ha."

After listening to Xie Jun's words, Qian Xun looked at the lineup beside him again:

Among them, the most eye-catching one is the biceps of both arms protruding like stones, full of violent aesthetic texture, Tang Hao with a sloppy beard, level 95, Super Douluo of Wuhun Clear Sky Hammer.

While Qian Xun was looking at Tang Hao, Tang Hao was also looking at his opponent.

They are all in the same era, legends in the world, Tang Hao has also heard the title of "Wind Venerable".

However, he never cared about others. He believed that as long as his strength was strong enough, he could crush everything. Compared with his grandfather Tang Chen, he thought he was walking a path of extreme strength.

Ever since he intercepted and killed Kunlan that night, he has gone all the way.

Tang Hao doesn't care what the person he's working with looks like, he only knows that he wants revenge, just destroy the Wuhun Temple, let him be destroyed? !
Qian Xun swept his gaze from a row of people one by one, muttering,

"A big hammer, a mad cow, a kitten..."

"Huh? Is this... the head of the Slaughter City?"

Qian Xun glanced at the Slaughter King who was covered in a blood-red robe and armor in surprise, and at the same time glanced at Tang Hao, who was frowning and his face full of evil spirits, his heart was interesting and tight.

"And, the last fallen angel."

Qian Xun finally looked at Xie Jun who was in the middle, and smiled softly.

He knew that in the next battle, his biggest enemy would be the evil king.

"Master Feng, please ask one last question, and then consider my words, the previous conditions still apply."

The evil monarch has not given up on trying to win over Qian Xun.

The four people on the side, except for the puzzled and dignified expression of the Slaughter King, were all eager to fight.

Obviously, they think that there is no suspense in the next battle.

It is impossible for this seemingly weak single-clothed man to survive their siege.

"So much nonsense! Let's go together."

Qian Xun stopped wrapping his long hair behind his shoulders, and his eyes turned from black to blue.

On the round top mountain, the situation changed drastically for a while.

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City of Fang Xingyu Private School Thirteen Zhang Zhu Pagoda Ninth Floor.

Fang Xingyu is sorting out his notes at his desk. He does research during the day and collects them at night.

The sixth floor of this Juta is dedicated to storing the research he has done over the years, and part of it is the folk customs of different styles from all over the world, the history of various countries, and some super ancient civilizations.

Of course, the research on Wuhun is also included.

Three thousand worlds, each with its own ten thousand ways.

From Fang Xingyu's point of view, Wuhun is just one of the small paths.

Zhu Zhuqing had already been taken by Fang Xingyu to Mr. Xuange to rest, and Kunlan went to the Star Forest to hunt for the martial soul, which was not something that could be resolved in a short while.

Fang Xingyu lifted the pen lightly, and a very beautiful hook ended the manuscript. The script is full of simple and square regular script, which is no worse than some calligraphers in the original world.

Fang Xingyu noticed something, he let go of the wolf hair in his hand, and let it hang in the air, while he turned his head and looked at the night sky outside the window.

The starry sky in the northeast is showing the trend of stars arching over the moon.

It's just that the bright moon dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was soon covered by the dense fog that rose at night along with the stars.

"sky?"

"land?"

"Still human?"

Fang Xingyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was also a trace of doubt in his eyes, he shook his head with a smile, and sighed.

Having seen so many living beings, there are very few that he can't see through the existence of karma and fate, and his half-way disciple is one of them.

After thinking for a while, Fang Xingyu realized a little, took the fallen Langhao and put it on the pen holder.

He got up again to grind himself a cup of coffee, thinking that he still had a few pages to finish, it seemed that he had to work overtime tonight.

At the same time, he is also waiting for a successor from the abyss of another world.

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In the dense forest more than ten miles away from Yuanding Mountain.

A figure in a black robe was lying on a huge raised rock, watching the battle with the sea of ​​clouds in front of him intently.

There are thousands of deadly sword qi, and each sword qi can kill him, even a level 77 soul saint can stab him back and forth without weakening his power.

And where thousands of blue sword qi are rushing towards, there are two bright red statues of Asura killing the gods, but one statue of killing the gods has a hammer, and the other looks taller and more powerful, carrying a nine-foot-long blood-red long sword——

The body of the two statues was filled with an astonishingly strong bloody and killing aura.

However, he was suppressed by the blue light like a candle flame flickering in the wind, and could only curl up a few feet away from his body.

At the same time, there is also a phantom of a mad cow with a height of 30 meters, with four hooves stepping on black flames, a huge bull head with three feet of stainless steel horns, and a crimson nose spraying out like an aircraft gas booster.

Beside the phantom of the mad cow, there is also a condensed light and shadow of a white tiger of the same size, and under the black pattern of the king character between the eyebrows, there is a pair of eyes of different colors.

Looking at momentum alone, it is also an existence that is not inferior to the strength of a Super Douluo.

"I'd better hide a little further, the distance of more than ten miles is still a little closer... I'm afraid that a burst of energy will kill me!"

After contemplating, Xue Ye hurriedly got up.

He wanted to sacrifice the real body of the martial soul, but he was afraid of being discovered. After much deliberation, this thoughtful emperor finally displayed his white-necked swan martial soul, and retreated five miles away again.

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round top mountain.

Qian Xun, who was alone and hanging in the air, had already sacrificed his martial soul. Even in the dark night, his Fengyun martial soul could already see the appearance of wind and clouds.

Of course, he made a sword finger with one hand, controlling thousands of blue sword lights on the Yuanding Mountain, illuminating the sky with a radius of dozens of miles.

But underneath, the blue single-clothed figure always maintained a deep shadow tone.

Qian Xun breathed out lightly, and the aura of this world was covered and controlled by his sword intent world in an instant, and Tang Hao's killing god domain and the killing king's killing king domain just now spread from both of them, trying to work together to resist Qian Xun's wind and cloud sword intent world.

But the moment the two sides came into contact, the domain of Tang Hao and the Slaughter King was suddenly squeezed back.

At the same time as retreating and dispersing, it is also accompanied by the ablation and collapse of the virtual image of more than ten feet condensed by their respective suicidal qi.

"Hehe, compare the field with me? You are afraid that your head was caught by the door, one or two are unconscious or something."

Qian Xun smiled calmly. In the first wave of confrontation between the two sides, Qian Xun's aura alone overwhelmed the four evil kings.

Apart from the two existences of Fang Xingyu and Silver Dragon King, Qian Xun is the one who has gone the farthest in terms of artistic conception.

Of course, when it comes to the understanding of kendo, even Fang Xingyu is no match.

At that time, Ditian was in the sky above the Star Dou Great Forest, trying to compete with Qianxun for domain suppression, Qianxun didn't even frown and pinched Ditian to death.

"Hmph! Fall into the abyss!"

Xie Jun finally couldn't stand it anymore, this is the second time he controls Chihiro Ji's physical body and goes out to fight in person.

I saw the black viscous liquid domain diffuse from the six lacquered wings on his torn back, and the black mucus enveloped the defeated Killing God Domain and Killing King Domain in the next second.

After the two were infected by it, black steam bags were exposed. Under the expansion, opening and closing, the breath of evil fall bloomed, stabilizing the retreat of the two major fields. The black mucus wanted to continue to stick to the sword intent world that polluted the blue light.

But once it touched the boundary of the blue light, it was quickly strangled by the sword energy.

The black slime couldn't go any further, but at the same time it also stopped Qian Xun's sword intent heaven and earth offensive.

Qian Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and for a moment he also saw the strangeness of the evil king's methods——

This black slime, full of fall and evil, can pollute the enemy's territory while enhancing one's own combat power.

"As expected of the scum from the abyss, you can only invite these cronies, hahahaha!"

With a long whistle, Qian Xun grabbed one of the thousands of sword qi in the air, tipped his toes, and slashed at the place where the evil king was.

"I heard from that old guy that when you came last time, there were seven priests rounding you up, but in the end they failed to kill you, and you killed two priests instead."

"Let me, Qian Xun, come and see if you can't kill me today!"

The sword energy stabbed by Qian Xun carried the power of heaven and earth, and when he raised his hand, the sword glow was already in front of the evil king.

The thick black mucus and the two domains covered by it actively squeezed to both sides, making way for this sword energy. Of course, this is the general trend of heaven and earth carried by Qian Xun's sword tip, pressing it to both sides alive.

As soon as the sword moves out, it can overwhelm everything in the world——

King Kong of Ultimate Bliss couldn't bear to look sideways, Shura of hell must crawl!
The corners of Tang Hao's eyes slowly turned to Xie Jun's body, he swung his Clear Sky Hammer the size of a hill, trying to intercept this sword energy.

His strong and belligerent mentality made him eager to fight Qian Xun.

In his opinion, the confrontation in the field just now was nothing more than some ingenious skills.

What Tang Hao wanted was to confront Bo head-on one-on-one, defeating a figure who was also a legend of the era like himself.

However, he was surprised to find that he couldn't keep up with the speed of this stab of sword energy.

Tang Hao wasn't the only one who showed surprise, Demon Bull Xuanguan and White Tiger Douluo also widened their eyes, but the Slaughter King showed a thoughtful expression.

"Devil bone!"

Xie Jun let out a sharp roar, thick black blood vessels burst out from his forehead, and a jet-black bone-like black beam protruded from behind, protecting his chest.

Iron walls!

The body of Xiejun is mixed with the hardest black abyss rock wall in the abyss and the most resilient memory sand. At that time, Xuanxi tried his best to use the tide below [-] meters to break one of Xiejun's arms.

You know, at that time, the evil king hadn't come to the will, nor had he displayed his martial soul.

As Shengjun said, Chihiro Ji's will has completely dissipated, leaving only some strong hatred and resentment.

What Kunlan and Xuanxi encountered on the ice field was the evil king in the first form:

There is no martial soul or spiritual wisdom, only relying on brute force to open and close.

But now, it is the evil king with both will and martial spirit!
After receiving Qian Xun's blow, Xie Jun retreated instead of advancing, and the impact of the sword energy just now was offset by his terrifying outburst.

Xie Jun swung his fist, and the speed of his swinging arm broke through the speed of sound in an instant, and a series of sonic booms sounded during the stretching process.

Qian Xun pushed his hands out from his chest as if nothing had happened, and a blue and white floating cloud shield rolled out.

Xiejun's fist, which could kill several Haibodongs, landed on the Liuyun Shield as if it had hit an elastic cotton ball. The force on the fist was like a mud cow entering the sea. At the same time, Xiejun's figure was shocked back into the black slime domain by the reversely transmitted force.

"I'll try you!"

With a rough voice, Tang Hao shot towards Qian Xun with the Haotian Hammer, which was as heavy as a mountain and as black as ink.

He had already locked onto Qian Xun's figure, and his next blow to Qian Xun could only be a hard catch.

Of course, the smart Tang Hao didn't choose to continue to maintain the size of his Killing God Domain, but let it shrink into a long and thin straight line, and followed him to charge forward.

Killing Assault--

The killing god domain is released in a straight line. After locking on to a target, the speed increases by 30.00%, and the attack power increases by [-]%. This increase is effective for any attack, including soul skills.

At the same moment, Tang Hao's ninth blood-colored soul ring also instantly lit up.

(End of this chapter)