From Douluo to Invincible Myriad Realms

Chapter 158 The Death of the Titled Douluo
Lu Yangtian is very strong, whether it is the thickness and condensed level of soul power or his own thorough research on martial souls, they are comparable to real Jindan stage monks, and he is even more ingenious and talented in the use of soul skills.When those 36 overlapping waves were displayed, it was enough to kill the cultivators at the early stage of Jindan, and even ordinary Titled Douluo would be crushed into powder in the face of its might.

It's a pity that he was facing Chen Su, who had condensed the golden body of the second round of flames.

The flame golden body is a body of vitality. While having a tyrannical body, it is also almost in a state of immortality.Although Lu Yangtian's 36 overlapping waves were destructive, they could not completely annihilate Chen Su.

This is the trump card that Chen Su really relies on to look down on the entire Douluo Continent. It can be said that as long as he is not bombarded to the point where even the scum is annihilated, Chen Su can use his true essence to condense and reshape him with a trace of vitality. , can be described as true immortality.

Even if Peak Douluo was in front of him, Chen Su could still use this flaming golden body to fight against others.

"how is this possible?!"

Lu Yangtian couldn't believe it.

The 36 stacking waves is a peerless soul skill that he has studied for decades. He is confident that he can compete with the chaotic cloak wind hammer method, but now he has used all 36 layers, still unable to kill Chen Su, and reappeared from the opponent's illusion. From the perspective of walking in the void, he didn't even suffer too much damage. How could the conceited and proud Lu Yangtian accept it? !
Not only him, but all the watching soul masters seemed to be in a daze, Xu Shuntao, who was blocking Zao Wou-ki, almost lost his eyes.

"Lu Yangtian actually lost?!"

Countless people couldn't believe it. At this moment, Lu Yangtian was really at the end of his life, his soul power was exhausted, his arms were broken down to the waist, and he couldn't even keep up the strength to stand up, let alone escape from Chen Su's hands.

"How could I lose?!"

Lu Yangtian still couldn't believe it, but the dark blue long sword lay across his head like the scythe of death, no doubt it wasn't telling him the answer.Lu Yangtian knew clearly that Chen Su would never let him go, just as he would never let Chen Su go.

Besides, Lu Yangtian couldn't do it if he was asked to beg for mercy from Chen Su!
"Chen Youming, how on earth did you do it?!"

Lu Yang's eyes showed death, but he still focused on Chen Su. He still couldn't believe the facts in front of him. Under the overlapping waves, he was very clear. At that moment, Chen Su was almost smashed to pieces.

"You don't understand, not because you are weak, but because you are shallow."

I saw Chen Suling walking vacantly, and when he walked down lightly, he opened his mouth to narrate lightly.

What Chen Su said is true, there are so many techniques of cultivating immortals, the prehistoric universe has multiplied for dozens of epochs, and there are more than billions of born talents?The body training formulas created, researched, and practiced are as numerous as the stars, and the Nine Turns Golden Body Formula can confer the ultimate gods out of countless body training formulas, and it is the strongest training formula, which shows its power How big is it?

"My knowledge is shallow?"

"Ha ha!"

"Chen Youming, you have already won, so why humiliate me again?"

Lu Yangtian sneered miserably, but slowly closed his eyes, with a posture of neck-throwing.

Chen Su pointed indifferently, and the azure blue sword swirled in the air, and when he was about to cut Lu Yangtian down, a long cry came suddenly: "Keep people under the sword!" A soft shout came from far away, although the voice was hundreds of meters away It was sent out from the Tianmenguan outside, but it seemed to be speaking in everyone's ears.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Then there was a dense and neat sound of horseshoes, and everyone looked back, and saw that the black armored halberds were neatly arranged, and the soul beast warhorses shone brightly and coldly in their armor, which was extremely attractive.

Someone noticed the logo on the chest of the group of black armors, and shouted in shock:

"Is it the palace knight of the Wuhun Temple?!"

Many people were displeased by it. The palace knights belonged to the law enforcement department. Although the level is not too high, their combat power is extremely amazing. The most important thing is that these palace knights are not much different from the dead soldiers. It can be said that they are truly fearless the existence of death.

A team of soul emperor-level palace knights can fight Titled Douluo!

"Your Majesty, can you sell the face of the old man and let Lu Yangtian live?" A pure figure floated over, with wings spread behind his back, and eight soul rings dancing on his body, it was a Contra.

The distance of several miles is only a matter of a snap of his fingers at his speed. When he really got close, everyone saw that this was an old man in a white robe.

Although the old man's hair is gray, his face is very ruddy, his skin is as delicate as a baby's, he has a childlike face with white hair, and he has a fairy demeanor.

"Bishop in white!"

Many soul masters trembled slightly. In the Hall of Spirits, under the Pope, there are elders, red clothes, and white clothes. The bishop in white can be said to have a high status, no less than the rank of the Duke of the Kingdom, not to mention that this is a person with a A bishop in white with Contra strength.

"Billa?!"

Zhao Wou-ki looked up suddenly, and made a sound of surprise.

The person who came was none other than the white-clothed Soul Doulia of the Wuhun Palace, the one who spared Zao Wou-ki back then.

When the voice came out, Lu Yangtian raised his eyes suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, hope rose in his heart, with the Wuhun Palace coming forward, it was obvious that his life was saved.

Immediately, infinite resentment and resentment flashed in his eyes, but he could only remain silent.

'Let me survive this calamity, and I will surely tear you to pieces. '

Lu Yangtian lowered his eyelids, hiding the resentment in his eyes very well. He made up his mind, after this time, he will seek refuge in the Wuhun Palace. No matter how strong Chen Su is, if you face several titled Douluo teaming up, no matter how talented you are... You have to hate on the spot!

"Hehe, although your strength is strong, this is the continent dominated by the Wuhun Palace. Facing the Wuhun Palace, even the Haotianzong will retreat, and even the Haotian Douluo will flee. What are you, Chen Youming?" ? ' Lu Yangtian sneered in his heart.

With his many years of friendship with the high-level Wuhundian, as well as his contacts and savings, it is not difficult to invite Title Douluo to take action.

"This……"

The people of the seven major families stared at Wu Shanyun one after another, even if the Wuhun Palace came forward, they did not dare to face this monstrous beast.

"everything……"

A look of pain flashed in Wu Shanyun's eyes, and when he was about to speak, a cold voice came out: "If you give me too much face, even a dog will think he is a wolf."

Accompanied by this sound, the sword light slammed across Lu Yangtian's throat almost like a meteor, and the speed completely surpassed Lu Yangtian's reaction. Just as a coldness emerged from his heart, his eyes suddenly lost their luster. To the end of his life, he couldn't believe that Chen Su would kill himself regardless of the majesty of the Wuhun Palace.

"Pfft!"

"Clap!"

The blood mist spewed out all over the sky, and the next moment, Lu Yangtian's head fell to the ground, and the hopeful expression was still frozen on his cheek.

"Clang!"

At this time, the sound of Chen Su turning his sword back came, like the icy cold wind, resounding in the hearts of everyone.

There was a dead silence outside the Tianmen Pass, no one spoke, and everyone was dumbfounded at this sudden change, as if they couldn't really react for a while.

"How dare you kill him?!"

Villa was speechless. In terms of combat power, he was not as good as Chen Su or Liekong Douluo, but under the eyes of everyone, he represented the majesty of the Spirit Hall, not just himself.

"Why don't I dare? If you do it, I dare to kill you!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was another gasp in the audience.

Such an arrogant person is rare in the world. At most, Lu Yangtian can be regarded as befriending some high-level leaders of the Wuhun Palace, but Villa is a real bishop in white. If Chen Su kills Villa, he will face the Wuhun Palace's immortal Endless pursuit!

Facing Chen Su's indifferent gaze, Villa was at a loss for a moment. He believed that as long as he gave an order, the black armored palace knight would definitely attack regardless of life and death, but the result might be heavy losses, and even the entire army is very likely to be wiped out.

"Do you dare to leave your name under the title crown?"

Villa is not stupid, if a title Douluo like Lu Yangtian falls into Chen Su's hands, he definitely cannot be the opponent.

"Chen Youming."

Chen Su spoke lightly, and his spiritual thoughts swept away. He didn't look at Zhao Wuji, Wu Shanyun and others, but told them through sound transmission of his spiritual thoughts.

Now that Wuhundian is involved, it is not suitable for him to leave with Zhao Wuji and others at this moment, but to walk slowly in the void, walking in the sky towards the direction of the Star Dou Forest, with a long and graceful figure.

"Lu Yangtian, dead?!"

After a long time, Xu Shuntao tremblingly said this sentence.

"Dead, beheaded in front of the white-clothed bishop of the Wuhun Palace!"

Zhang Changfeng's eyes were brighter than ever before, looking at the handsome young man with fluttering red hair and black clothes.All the soul masters present looked at the departing young Douluo with incomparable reverence, as if they were looking up to gods. They knew that from today onwards, one Titled Douluo had fallen, and the other more powerful Titled Douluo had died. Will be born out of nowhere.

Chen Youming, the youngest young Douluo in the world, may even be the most powerful Titled Douluo in the future!

No one knows how strong Chen Su is, and no one knows whether Chen Su's methods are really exhausted, but until the end of the battle with Lu Yangtian, everyone found a problem. It is Pian Ran pointing at the country, with a peerless demeanor, and it can even be said to be a consistent understatement.

What's more, he made a decisive move after Villa came, and he was not afraid of monstrous beasts like Wuhundian, which caused many people to have a person's name and title in their minds at the same time.

Haotian Douluo: Tang Hao!
"The sword cuts Lu Yangtian, and the Tianmen kills Douluo!"

"After today, the name Chen Youming will shock the world!"

"Underworld Douluo Chen Youming!"

Xu Shuntao's eyes were shining, and he said every word in a trembling voice.

"Ghost Douluo?"

"What a Nether Douluo!"

"It's a good one, 'Give me a lot of face, even a dog thinks he is a wolf?'"

Villa sneered a few times, as the white-clothed bishop of the Wuhun Temple, has he ever been ridiculed like this?But in front of the Titled Douluo, his majestic white-clothed Contra is really not enough to look at.

After the voice swayed, everyone felt sad in their hearts.

But even so, who would dare to face the majesty of this newly promoted Title Douluo?

No one doubted that Chen Su was not a Titled Douluo. He used Lu Yangtian's life to announce to the entire continent that a truly invincible powerhouse would strike the world. Disrespectful three points?

Chen Su walked away slowly step by step. His footsteps never landed on the ground from the beginning to the end. He just soared out of nowhere, leaving everyone's sight. This undoubtedly proved that his soul power was still strong, This is the scariest thing.

"Zhao Wou-ki, stop for me!"

When Chen Su left and Zhao Wuji, Wu Shanyun and others were about to leave, Villa suddenly shouted.

"..."

Zhao Wou-ki stopped in resentment, looked back and saw Villa almost galloping towards the sky like a big roc, until the eight spirit rings on Villa's body suddenly retracted, Zhao Wou-ki heaved a sigh of relief: "It's not that I want to die of old age. Are you in touch? Why, regret it?"

"Do you think I'm here to chat with you?" Villa was already feeling uncomfortable, but when he was choked by Zao Wou-ki, his complexion suddenly sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Have you ever seen a team of Soul Emperors?" Did the palace knight come to find an 'old friend' to reminisce about the old days?"

Villa deliberately said the word 'old friend' through gritted teeth.

"Uh, I don't know that Nether Douluo..." Zhao Wou-ki shrugged and spread his hands, "If I want to know such a powerful character, I would still be chased half a continent by you?"

"..."

Villa heard the words and said angrily: "I didn't ask this, is Chen Su your student?"

"No." Zhao Wou-ki was straightforward.

"..." Villa.

Bai Qianshan at the side was stunned, and Zhao Wuji at this moment actually gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

"He killed the members of the Aola family, it is best to return to the Wuhun Palace, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous..."

Villa said to Zhao Wuji in a low voice, and saw the latter showing a bewildered expression, looking at Villa with dull eyes and saying, "What Chen Su? What Aura family? I don't even know... "

"Are you really Zao Wou-ki?" Villa couldn't believe it. He hadn't seen him for more than ten years, and the majestic and vicious Fudo Mingo turned into such... a rascal?
"Probably not." Zhao Wuji said.

"..." Villa.

"..." Wu Shanyun.

"..." Bai Qianshan.

At this time, a stern sword whistling sounded through the air, and everyone suddenly looked up, surprised in their hearts.

That was the Titled Douluo who pierced through the sky like lightning with the Seven Killing Sword on his feet. He was dressed in white and had white hair fluttering in the wind, almost like a sword fairy.Then there was another figure leaping behind, its wings flapping in a gust of wind, a terrifying cyclone rolled up sand and gravel in the sky, and many soul masters trembled in their hearts.

"Sword Douluo!"

"White Crane Douluo!"

The two Douluo arrived outside Tianmen Pass almost at the same time, and their coercion doubled.

"Meet Your Majesty Title..."

Many soul masters spoke in unison, even Villa and other soul masters and palace knights from the Spirit Hall.

White Crane Douluo was better, after all, he was a lone Douluo, while Sword Douluo was famous, and behind him was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, one of the top three sects.

'Is this Nether Douluo really a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family? '

(End of this chapter)