The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 546 Godly Battle ([-])

Outside, the body of the God of Darkness suddenly trembled, his eyes fixed on the chaotic void.

"Darkness, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Bibi Dong frowned and asked, with a vague premonition in her heart.

And just after her voice fell, the space fluctuated, and she, who had sensed it, looked at the chaotic void together with the others.

Layers upon layers of void rippled and gradually eased, and the power that caused the space to be unable to heal seemed to be attenuating. As the space folds shrunk, the dark and dead nothingness gradually healed.

And when all the emptiness disappeared, a blooming white lotus appeared in front of them, and in the pure white lotus, Zhao Xuan's slender figure stood proudly.

"Long time no see, Bibi Dong... No, or the god of Rakshasa."

Zhao Xuan stood quietly among the lotus, smiled lightly, and there were bright wheels in his eyes, as if he could see everything in the world.

Standing in front of him, Bibi Dong and the others had a feeling of being seen through from the inside to the outside, which made them very shocked, and a conjecture was born in their minds, and they all looked at Zhao Xuan in disbelief.

Zhao Xuan's plain white clothes were shrouded in purple-gold divine light, and his feet were set off by fairy clouds. He seemed out of tune with this world, and the light on him was more dazzling than this world.

"You have become a god?"

Bibi Dong, no, the God of Rakshasa asked while staring at Zhao Xuan with his dark eyes.

Zhao Xuan just nodded slightly at this, and he stretched out his right hand. After the transformation, his complexion became fairer like suet white jade, which made him feel a thrilling sense of beauty.

But... If anyone dares to underestimate the power contained in this white palm, they will suffer a lot.

The slender five fingers were gently closed, without any divine power or divine thoughts flowing in them, but the ivory-white palm seemed to have directly grasped the lifeblood of space, and space collapsed into a black spot in his palm.

The pupils of Raksha God and others shrank suddenly when they saw this, and Raksha God shouted: "Scatter!"

With an order, the three surrounding gods immediately spread out to attack, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Zhao Xuan glanced at them indifferently, and then looked towards the distant sky, the divine light flickered in his purple-gold pupils.

"It seems that Xiaosan and Qian Renxue are already fighting, but... there is still one person left."

When Divine Sense found a certain figure in the battlefield, the corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

……

In the distant battlefield, the fierce battle is still going on, and there is such an unknown area in the battlefield.

Where the god of death was sitting cross-legged, his divine sense formed a special illusion around him, making the surrounding people subconsciously ignore this place and isolate their sight.

"Come on! Come on! It's almost there!"

The God of Death looked excitedly at the black death energy constantly pouring into his body, and his whole face was flickering with indescribable excitement. Finally, the divine body was finally about to be restored successfully. As long as the divine body was restored successfully, he would be able to Once again set foot on that supreme realm!

"Die, die a little more!"

The God of Death grinned crazily towards the surroundings. If it wasn't for Luo Sha's repeated orders to warn him that he was not allowed to make a move before Zhao Xuan appeared, he would have wanted to go on the stage and slaughter crazily.

But this madness was severely suppressed by him, because he also understood that before he was sure about Zhao Xuan's real situation, any action might put them in Zhao Xuan's field of vision. In the words of God, it goes without saying how terrifying a god hidden in the dark is.

Maybe the rest of them wouldn't care too much, but Zhao Xuan, who had already offended Zhao Xuan and hadn't recovered to the realm of God, was quite dangerous.

"Zhao Xuan!"

When thinking of that overly young and strong human being, while harboring resentment, he also had an imperceptible fear in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a strange sense of consciousness protruding in from the outside world, accompanied by a chuckle: "Come here together."

Before the words fell, the God of Death was horrified to find that the space around him suddenly shrank and shifted.

The field of vision in front of him suddenly changed, and he felt that after a moment of trance, the battlefield disappeared from the surroundings, and the area where he sat cross-legged was replaced by a mountain.

The God of Death suppressed the panic in his heart, looked around, and suddenly found the Raksha God and the others with ugly faces and Zhao Xuan who looked at him with a half-smile.

"It's you!"

The God of Death sprang up from the ground, staring at Zhao Xuan.

With a smile on Zhao Xuan's face, he clapped his hands with a happy expression, and said, "Since everyone is here, let's start!"

"Void fantasy world!"

A piece of data light and shadow suddenly rose from the surrounding mountains, enveloping Zhao Xuan and the god of Rakshasa at an unimaginable speed. From the ground hundreds of feet deep to the sky, a huge illusory ball of light surrounded them. Enveloped, the diameter exceeds ten kilometers!

The projection of the photosphere on the sky is like another big sun, which can be seen within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

In the distance, all the people fighting in the battlefield stopped their movements in unison, and stared blankly at the huge illusory ball of light rising.

Everything in the sphere of light is evolving at an extremely fast speed. Beautiful floating fairy mountains and waterfalls with a drop of thousands of feet appear one after another.

Tang San and Qian Renxue stopped at the same time, looking into the distance, their moods were different.

But in the eyes of the God of Rakshasa and others, it is another scene.

The floating fairy mountain in the sky and the Xuantian Waterfall are still there, but the surrounding area has become an endless ocean with no end in sight.

The God of Rakshasa was secretly vigilant. Obviously, Zhao Xuan's arrangement could not be completed in an instant. Maybe Zhao Xuan had already broken through a long time ago, and he deliberately acted like a retreat just to lure them out.

But... What is the significance of the illusion of such a scene?
The God of Rakshasa glanced around, trying to see Zhao Xuan's intentions.

If Zhao Xuan knew what the God of Rakshasa was thinking, he might laugh. He made the arrangement in advance, but the scene of this illusion was just a random imagination in his mind. His real intention was to cut off the connection between Bibi Dong and others from the outside world. , especially the next battle, must not affect the outside world.

Looking at the vigilant Bibi Dong and the others and the resentful God of Death, Zhao Xuan stretched out his arms lightly, and the pitch-black God-killing Spear suddenly appeared in his fair hands. The flawless white and night-like black formed a sharp contrast.

"Shh!"

Unfurling the spear, the silver-white tip pointed directly at the evil gods opposite, Zhao Xuan laughed and said, "Are you ready, everyone!"

(End of this chapter)