Douluo's eternal fire

Chapter 178 Sikong Ji was seriously injured (seeking monthly ticket)
Li Xue stretched out her jade hand, gently touched Sun Yuntian's cheek, and said softly: "You still have someone who loves you even more."

"You have to treat her well, you know?"

After finishing speaking, Li Xue kissed Sun Yuntian's lips with her delicate mouth, and then her beautiful eyes slowly closed and moved upwards.

"what."

A painful howl suddenly came from Sun Yuntian's mouth.

He was in a state of berserk right now, so he hugged Li Xue in his arms.

Bibi Dong hurried over, when she saw Sun Yuntian's ferocious face, she knew that this time he was really angry.

"Take care of her." Sun Yuntian gently placed Li Xue in Bibi Dong's arms, and then he turned around slowly. The moment he turned around, a terrifying devouring force swept across. out.

"Damn you."

Three circles of black holes slowly emerged behind Sun Yuntian, and that devouring force was emanating from within the three circles of black holes.

"Next, you will die."

The soul power in Sun Yuntian's body instantly recovered, nine red soul rings slowly rose from his feet, and a terrifying coercion enveloped the audience!

All those strong men who felt that coercion were undoubtedly not sweating coldly, but at this moment, a storm was set off in their hearts.

"In just eight years, Brother Yuntian has reached the title of Douluo!"

And all the soul rings are 10 year soul rings! "

Chen Tan gasped, the shock in his heart couldn't be shaken off.

"The strength has recovered?" Si Kongji's eyes slowly narrowed at this moment, and the killing intent in his heart seemed to have turned into substance. This kind of enemy cannot be left behind.

With a wave of Sun Yuntian's palm, the sky above his head suddenly darkened, and layers of dark clouds gathered towards this side as if they had heard some kind of order.

Under the dark clouds, Thunder Snakes with thick arms kept shuttling through them.

boom!
The puppet rushed over in vain at this time, and the target was Sun Yuntian!
Obviously, Sikong Ji also knew that Sun Yuntian was preparing a killer move.

Sun Yuntian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands quickly formed seals at this moment, and then, a special force penetrated into the ground.

At the same time, the sixth red soul ring on his body flickered quietly at this moment.

"The sixth soul skill of Eternal Flame, Frozen Prison."

"Roar!"

A sound of dragon chant suddenly resounded, and then everyone was horrified to see that the ground where the huge puppet was standing suddenly cracked slowly. At the same time, the flaming ice-blue color around Sun Yuntian The eternal flame swept out at this time.

That puppet is only strong, facing the invasion of the eternal flame, it has no means of resistance!

Thus, it was trapped in an ice-blue prison.

No matter how the puppets attacked the prison, even a ripple in the prison did not spread.

The puppet only has brute force, but does not know any combat skills, and does not pose the slightest threat.

"It's up to you next."

Sun Yuntian smiled at Sikong Ji, and then, the sixth red soul ring on his body flickered again.

"The sixth soul skill of Eternal Flame, Frozen Prison!"

After saying that, the ground where Sikong Ji was standing was also cracked quickly. Immediately afterwards, Sikong Ji felt dizzy in his mind for a moment. When he concentrated again, he was already in the ice blue prison. .

"So what if I'm trapped?" Sikong Ji took out the folding fan from his arms at some point, so he fanned the folding fan in his hand and smiled slightly at Sun Yuntian.

"Hehe." Sun Yuntian smiled lightly, pointed at the dark clouds above his head, and said softly, "You idiot, look up."

Hearing this, Sikong Ji raised his head quickly, and immediately his cheeks became dark as if he had taken medicine.

On it, he saw a huge monster with nine horns and nine pairs of pupils!

Even if the wave of death was as strong as Sikong Ji, his scalp became numb in an instant.

So, he hurriedly moved the space, trying to escape, but how could Sun Yuntian let Sikong Ji succeed?
The eighth red soul ring on Sun Yuntian's body also flickered at this time.

"Eternal Flame Eighth Soul Skill, Devour Eternity!"

The space flickering around Sikong Ji suddenly froze, at the same time, a huge monster tore through the space at this moment, and finally the huge monster stepped hard on Sikong Ji's head.

A muffled sound resounded, and immediately after, everyone saw that Sikong Ji's head fell down like a broken watermelon, and blood flowed immediately!

Sikong is dead?
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and they all saw a little shock in each other's eyes.

Sun Yuntian frowned at this moment.

call out!
At this moment, a stream of light flew past quickly, and then slowly dispersed, revealing a familiar figure, which was naturally Sikong Ji.

However, at this time, he seemed to be just a spiritual body, extremely illusory.

"Sun Yuntian, wait for me!" Sikong Ji smiled at Sun Yuntian mentally, and then his figure slowly disappeared.

Sun Yuntian's face was gloomy, but he didn't expect that even so, Sikong Ji still hadn't been dealt with. This guy was like that Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

When we meet again next time, I'm afraid this guy's strength will be exhausted.

"Are you okay?" Bibi Dong rushed over quickly, and then said with a little worry.

Sun Yuntian shook his head, his gaze was directed at Qian Daoliu, and his gloomy voice lingered in the sky above Wuhun Hall for a long time.

"Some people always rely on the old to sell the old, old guy, if you don't know what to do, your son's fate will be a lesson for the past."

While Sun Yuntian was talking, the coercion emanating from the nine red soul rings on his body shocked everyone so much that they dared not speak out.

"Does anyone else want to attack me?" Sun Yuntian slowly scanned the audience, and then asked calmly.

No one dared to speak out, what a joke, even Sikong Ji left in embarrassment after he blew himself up, what if they?
There is only one way to die!
This kind of killing god is not something they can compete with, including the 99th level Limit Douluo Qian Daoliu!
"Old guy, wait, from now on, the Wuhun Palace will be mine." Sun Yuntian smiled slightly at Qian Daoliu, and then the space in front of him and Bibidong fluctuated slightly, and immediately their bodies moved is to disappear.

Only Sun Yuntian's last voice resounded over the entire Wuhun Hall!
After this battle, Sun Yuntian's reputation will definitely resound throughout the entire continent!
After all, Sikong Ji was severely injured twice, and even this time, Sikong Ji almost died in the hands of Sun Yuntian!

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(End of this chapter)