Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from the Heavens

Chapter 69 Martial Soul Fusion Skill
[Ding: The main quest is started, kill the previous pope Chihiro Ji, reward three levels of soul power, and increase the lifespan of the soul ring by 1000 years. 】

[Ten points of strength, ten points of speed, ten points of luck, ten points of spiritual power! 】

Hearing the system's voice, Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment. It seems that Chihiro Ji's death really rewarded him a lot.

"System, ontology list."

[Ding, testing, please wait. 】

Host: Zhou Yi.

Soul Power: Level 86 Assault Soul Douluo.

Martial Soul: Blood Spirit Tiger, Killing God Spear.

Soul bones: Spiritual wisdom skull, left leg killer whale soul bone, right arm octopus brother soul bone.

Soul ring: black black black red red red red red red.

Strength: 57 points.

Speed: sixty.

Mental power: [-] points.

Defense: [-] points.

Luck: 65 points.

The second martial spirit, the God Killing Spear.

Soul ring configuration: red.

Hearing this, Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction, and his whole body turned into a ball of light and shadow, disappearing above the Wuhun city wall.

After several days of chasing, Qian Xunji and others finally forced Tang Hao into a ruin.

Under the pressure of Title Douluo, the entire sky became extremely blood red.

Zhou Yi was sitting on a mountain and river, holding a wine glass, watching the battle between the two, the corners of his mouth involuntarily split upwards.

"Tang Hao, that should be the 10-year-old soul beast Ah Yin."

I saw Ah Yin who was following Tang Hao holding a newborn child, it must be Tang San.

"The end is coming, Tang Hao, you can't escape!"

Tang Hao stared coldly at the ghost not far away, "I don't see a soul ring, I only see ghost shadows, what a Titled Douluo."

The corners of Guigui's mouth rose slightly. In his eyes, Tang Hao was just an ordinary Contra, how could he be his opponent.

At the same time as he waved his right hand, dozens of ghost figures swarmed towards Tang Hao and rushed to kill him.

Tang Hao's movements were also very simple, the Haotian Hammer suddenly bombarded the surrounding ghosts, instantly smashing the ghosts' soul power.

He is indeed the youngest disciple of Haotian School.

"Drink, Ling Tian strikes!"

There was a loud bang, and the boulders around were shattered almost instantly, and the ghostly eyes gradually became serious.

"It's such a terrifying power, it's indeed a genius that the Haotian School has rarely seen in a hundred years!"

Not only that, under Tang Hao's attack, the surrounding magma formed huge pillars, completely covering the ghosts.

The ghost trembled all over, and hastily released its soul power to resist the temperature attack brought by the magma.

Tang Hao came to A Yin, "The strong light can control him for a while, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light rushed towards him instantly. Tang Hao couldn't dodge in time, and a huge gash was drawn on his right cheek.

"Go? Where are you going?"

When he saw the moment of the moon, Ah Yin's face was heavy, "Qi Rong Tong Tian Ju, another titled Douluo."

Yueguan raised her right hand high, and the ninth spirit ring on her body instantly merged into her body.

"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of injuries, and the flowers are heartbroken!"

Qi Rong Tong Tian Chrysanthemum rose through the air, trembling crazily under the price of the moon pass regardless of the soul power.

Tang Hao was not to be outdone, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand instantly became larger, aiming at the petals of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum that swept towards him.

Suddenly, a petal suddenly lit up from behind him, Tang Hao cried out secretly, the eight soul rings on his body lit up at the same time!

"Haotian Bodyguard!"

Countless pale white fragments shattered in the sky, Tang Hao's expression was extremely heavy, he grabbed the handle of the Haotian Hammer and smashed it heavily on the ground, only then did the petals of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum fly out.

Yueguan sneered, and the sixth soul ring on his body instantly merged into his body.

"The sixth soul skill, Jinrui Flowing Clouds!"

"drink!"

Looking at this battle, a smile appeared on Zhou Yi's face. Tang Hao's battle was very simple, relying entirely on his own strength, not counting, and he would definitely not resist the attacks of the two Title Douluo with his own strength.

After a while, Tang Hao broke free from layers of shackles, and ran quickly in the direction of the valley.

Not far away, Chihiro Ji led the rest of them up, and he would not let it escape the soul ring that was at his fingertips.

Zhou Yi looked at Qian Xunji and others flying away, stood up slowly, jumped lightly, and quickly followed.

I don't know how long it has passed, Tang Hao's face obviously showed a heavy look, and with a light wave of his right hand, he pushed A Yin down from the valley.

"Ayin, take our son and live!"

Looking at Ah Yin's painful eyes, Tang Hao turned his head and stared angrily at the golden Guangyu in mid-air?

I saw that a golden light rushed to the center of the field in an instant, and a violent and sacred aura made the surrounding trees start to bend, as if they were afraid of this power.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the golden light merged together, and a woman slowly appeared. I saw this illusory woman with six wings growing behind her. Isn't this the Pope Chihiro Ji of the Spirit Hall?

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo half-kneeled on the ground, "I pay my respects to His Majesty the Pope."

"Jiaojiao's Battle Soul Hammer, Weiwei's Haotianzong, why is the descendant of the number one under heaven going against the sky? This is destined to be a disaster."

Tang Hao said coldly: "Act against the sky? Is it me, Tang Hao, who resists the sky, or is it you, Qian Xunji, who stand on his own feet!"

"Bold!" Chihiro shouted angrily, "Why do mere eight spirit rings bring about their own destruction? Wuhundian has no intention of becoming an enemy of Haotianzong, so hand her over to us, and I will treat you as a way out!"

Tang Hao said coldly: "Three titled Douluo, Wuhundian!"

"If you want to hurt her, just step over my dead body!"

Hearing this, Chihiro Ji finally couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, "Bold, since you are stubborn, then go die!"

"Angel Holy Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the huge phantom behind Qian Xunji suddenly condensed a [-]-meter long sword, aimed at Tang Hao's position and swept out.

Where the golden long sword passed, the mountain collapsed, Tang Hao stepped on the void, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand became bigger against the wind, aimed at Qian Xunji and smashed it hard.

"Hammer of the Clear Sky! Chaotic Cloak!"

There was a loud bang, and the moment the two collided together, a strong current was released instantly, and the powerful shock wave made Chihiro Ji retreat instantly.

"I didn't expect that the Chaotic Cloak Punching Technique would be so powerful. It is indeed a genius of the Haotian School for a hundred years!"

Zhou Yi sneered, and with a light wave of his right hand, the boulder that hit him was instantly thrown aside.

"What a Clear Sky Hammer, what a chaotic cloak, interesting."

The corners of Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo's mouth rose slightly, and the two stood up at the same time.

"Two levels of restricted areas!"

In almost an instant, Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Guimei back to back, holding hands slightly, a total of eighteen soul rings on their bodies suddenly rose into the sky, instantly condensing into a huge domain.

The Clear Sky Hammer that Tang Hao attacked was controlled in mid-air, and in an instant, Tang Hao couldn't help but sounded in his mind.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"

(End of this chapter)