From Douluo to Invincible Myriad Realms

Chapter 229
"Whoosh!"

The brilliance of the cyclone is condensed into the sky, and the figures are like agile dragons, rising slowly.

He was dressed in white clothes, with his hands behind his back, his feet stepping into the void, and his pupils were as deep as the sea.

When revealing his true face, his white hair fluttered and his robes fluttered. After looking at the distant sky, he looked around and shook his head slightly.

Seeing this person, no matter it was Sea Dragon Douluo, Qinglong Douluo and the others, they all lowered their heads slightly, expressing their respect to this Limit Douluo who once straddled the mainland for a hundred years, one of the three invincible peerless powerhouses.

Even Haotian Douluo Tang Hao nodded his head slightly, but his eyes burst out with a strong fighting intent.

"Several, we haven't seen each other for 40 years."

Qian Daoliu withdrew his gaze, fell in Zhang Danyu's direction, sighed softly, his pupils shrank slightly, and a sense of loss of reminiscence flashed across him.

How long the time has passed, he is also a little fuzzy.

He just felt the aura from that sea area, reminding him of the beauty of the past, and the insurmountable hatred in his heart. Before Sea Dragon Douluo and others could reply, Qian Daoliu's eyes swept to the other side again, but it was Shaking his head slightly:

"You are much weaker than your grandfather."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu stepped on the top of the sacred mountain like a shooting star amidst everyone's astonishment.

He stands tall in the void, dressed in white, with white hair fluttering like a sword of a magic soldier, like a god, his eyes staring into the sky and proudly said:
"What a power!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, and the vastness trembled in the void, and they talked in a long voice across a distance of hundreds of miles.

Whether it's Flender or Grandmaster, Chen Tianlong, Chen Ruyan, Dai Mubai and other younger generations, or even the countless soul master dudes scattered around the square, they were all shocked.

The other Contras and Douluo-level powerhouses also stared wide-eyed, following Qian Daoliu's gaze into the distance, waiting quietly.

The prelude to this resplendent continent, known as the Battle of the Demigods, seemed to begin with the mighty power that seemed to descend upon the eternal night.

……

"Hey, Zhao Wuji, why are you so stubborn?"

"Believe me, as long as you hand over those weird soul skills, His Majesty the Pope will definitely forgive you."

"..."

In the depths of the Wuhun Hall, in a dark secret room, Villa, wearing a white robe, sighed softly.

In front of him, sitting calmly was a man with a ferocious appearance. It was the Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji who had been captured in the Wuhun Hall. , Immortal.

"Why, hard ones won't do, use soft ones?"

Even if he was trapped in a prison, Zhao Wuji's eyes showed no fear at all, he looked at the old familiarity for many years, curled his lips and said: "Bibi Dong really looks down on me, Zhao Wuji, to find such an old thing like you!" A lobbyist? Wouldn't it be more pleasing to send a young bishop than a wrinkled old fellow like you?"

"..." Villa.

"It wasn't the Pope who asked me to come."

Villa glanced back at the guards on the promenade, and sighed again: "This is your last chance, Wuji, at noon, you will be executed!"

"its not right?"

Zhao Wou-ki didn't show any fear when he heard the words, instead he looked at Villa doubtfully and said.

"Do you think that Chen Youming will really come to rescue you? This is the sacred mountain, the headquarters of the Wuhun Temple, and the location of the Douluo Temple. Not to mention the one hundred and eight white-clothed bishops waiting in full force. On the temple alone, it has been cultivated for countless years. The prestige of the Douluo is not something that a peak Douluo can face, not to mention Qian Daoliu's majesty... Even if Chen Youming dares to come, there is only one way to die!"

Villa persuasively said: "Left and right are just some soul skills. If you die, it will be meaningless. There are very few old people in our generation. I really don't want to see you go to the end!" Leah led the team to hunt down Zao Wou-ki, if he didn't deliberately release the water, how could Zhao Wou-ki, who is still at the level of the soul emperor, escape the chasing and killing of the Wuhun Temple? !

"In this case, you can't watch me go on the road hungry, can you? Villa, this is not the reason for you to come empty-handed. Hurry up and get me a last lunch. Don't mother-in-law and mother-in-law look like women, all want meat, Don't be vegetarian!" Zhao Wuji urged with a bright smile.

"You... are really angry, old man!"

Hearing this, Villa was short of breath, gave Zhao Wuji a hard look, and was about to speak again.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Chen Su is here!

When the two looked at each other, they thought at the same time.

"When Chen Youming falls, I will come to inform you as soon as possible. As long as I bow my head and surrender, I will try my best to keep you alive..." Villa hurriedly said, and when he was about to leave, he was caught by Zhao Wuji again. stopped.

"Villa, stop and don't go out. This is the safest place. Believe me, boy Chen is going to be fierce. You are dressed like a bishop in white. You will definitely die in the aftermath. Come quickly, and Lao Zhao To protect you from death, I will introduce you to another job later!"

"????" Villa.

……

After Qian Daoliu's voice spread mightily, there was no response from Chen Su. Everyone stared at the sky with all their eyes, and a crimson darkness had already spread, covering Wuhun City as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun. over the sky
The feeling of being diametrically opposed to the sacred magnificence of the angelic domain filled everyone's hearts. The dark sky, the scarlet brilliance, and the heaven and the earth seemed to be plunged into a chill.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sound of thunder shook, and suddenly condensed scarlet clouds gathered one after another.

The next moment, the showers swept across the sky, and after passing through the scarlet darkness, they turned into snow like goose feathers and fell lightly. At this moment, Qian Daoliu's eyes suddenly shot out soul light, and the golden rainbow shone, and he condensed in the air.

Whether it's a strong person from the Wuhun Hall, or the soul masters who came from all over the Douluo Continent, including many Contras and Titled Douluo, everyone held their breath at this moment.

Everyone knows that this battle, which may become the swan song of the Douluo Continent, had already begun the moment Chen Su appeared with Eternal Night Darkness.

The confrontation between the strongest is ignoring the distance, ignoring the shape, and even ignoring the ending.

Only life and death can decide the outcome!
"Stab!"

The soul light stared at by Qian Daoliu's eyes unexpectedly caught Chen Su coming from that void through dozens of miles of sky.

At this moment, Chen Su raised his eyes slightly.

The terrifying black flames burst into the sky of Wuhun City with scarlet red in the air, and collided with the golden soul light of Qian Daoliu, making a terrifying explosion sound of 'rumbling', and the two incomparably magnificent spiritual forces , also instantly came out through the body, and collided with each other above the sky.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

"Oh!"

……

There was an invisible impact sound in the void.

I saw an invisible wave, bounded by the upper part of the mountain, and quickly spread to both sides. The soul guide covered above the Wuhun City seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and it exploded, and then countless fragments were rolled up in the air, turning into Formed into pieces of smoke and dust, the spatial twists and turns visible to the naked eye oscillated downwards, and then became bigger and bigger, just like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, crashing on the edge of the angel's domain, interweaving a golden brilliance.

"Could this be the legendary spiritual strength?!"

Countless people's pupils shrank sharply.

In their horrified gazes, they saw a passage across the long sky suddenly formed on the sky filled with red snow, like a moat between heaven and earth, cutting across the world.

Following the passage, was a gray-haired young man in a black robe.

"Qian Daoliu, are you planning to have all the soul masters in the entire Shenshan buried with you?"

An extremely indifferent voice came slowly.

Accompanied by the sound, the young man in black robe walked across the world, every step he took was like traveling in space, he only took three steps forward, and the distance of dozens of miles passed across, standing on the ground with his hands behind his back. over the city.

At this time, the indifferent voice really fell into everyone's ears, like a different face.

"What a big tone, Chen Youming, why weren't these people buried with you?"

Qian Daoliu said this in his mouth, but he still moved towards the void, and also moved as if shrinking the ground into an inch, and stepped onto the sky of hundreds of feet. You are the most amazing and talented soul master in this era, even Tang Chen was not as good as you back then, if you are given a few more years, maybe you will be No.1 under the gods!"

Qian Daoliu took every step.

The grand and upright angelic domain took a step towards Chen Su.

As the scarlet snow in the sky fell on the scope of the angel's domain, there was a 'chi''chi''chi' sound, and then black flames were seen burning on the edge of the domain, and the space began to distort at this moment stand up.

Everyone looked up, and on one side of the sky, there was a piece of golden sacredness, while on the other side, there was scarlet and dim evil, like gods and demons standing in the void confronting each other. Looking from a distance, the power of the two colliding is like a huge Tai Chi The pattern is condensed on the long sky.

And those two unique origins of Tai Chi are Qian Daoliu and Chen Su who stand in opposition.

"Under the gods?"

"Is the goal of Poor Ji's life to aspire to become a god?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"God, in the eyes of me, Chen Youming...

"What's the point?!"

"..."

Chen Su's long hair fluttered, and his pupils were dark. Following his words, terrifying flames rose from his body surface, and clusters of black flames condensed upwards, intertwined with the red snow all over the sky. Suddenly, they converged into a burning line. The terrifying giant dragon of raging black flames!
As soon as the giant black flame dragon appeared, the terrifying coercion pressed down on the Angel Domain like falling stars, and the void suddenly trembled, and following that, the red snow in the sky burned crazily.

In the horrified eyes of countless people, the burning flame did not bloom brightly, but became increasingly dimmer, making the terrifying and endless darkness above the long sky continuously squeeze the scope of the angelic domain.

The most frightening thing is that on the endless darkness, the looming figures are constantly distorted. They seem to be enduring endless pain, suffering, and torture. They are screaming, screaming, and wailing, but they can't really make a sound after all.

At this moment, it was like hell reflected in the sky.

"Extremely arrogant, your purgatory scene, isn't it the method chosen by God?"

Qian Daoliu's white hair flew up, the golden light in his pupils skyrocketed, and a huge light shadow of more than ten feet suddenly appeared behind him.

As soon as the light and shadow appeared, layers of golden waves spread out as the light and shadow condensed and rippled, and then six pure and flawless wings suddenly opened, swaying countless golden star spots and falling into the void, looking up from below, it was like a A golden river appeared out of thin air behind the angel's light and shadow.

"This is the legendary god-level martial soul?!"

"It's an angel spirit!"

"So beautiful!"

"..."

At this moment, many soul masters calmed down from the trembling of terror, and turned to show pilgrimage expressions, their eyes were shining brightly, full of fanaticism, and focused on the angel's light and shadow with faith.

What followed was soul rings rising rhythmically one after another.

black!black!black!black!black!black!black!black!red!
Eight black and one red!
"How is this going?!"

"His soul ring is ten thousand years first, it's unbelievable!"

"Could it be that Qian Daoliu has twin martial souls under his crown?"

"It's terrifying!"

"..."

Not only are some low-level soul masters shocked, even many soul emperors, soul saints, and even Contras cannot understand the reason.Qian Daoliu is the guide of the Nine Trials of Angels. With the power bestowed by the gods, the age of the soul ring increased dramatically, so he surpassed the theory of the limit age of the first soul ring.

It's just that there are not many people who know this secret.

However, this does not prevent the white-clothed bishops and cardinals on the sacred mountain from fanatically believing in him.

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"..."

Almost like a vibrating sound, it resounded above the Douluo Temple, adding three points of arrogance to Qian Daoliu's ability to summon the martial soul.

"Noisy."

Accompanied by a sound of indifference, the spiritual force that suddenly descended horizontally like mountains blasted on the mountain roads on both sides of the sacred mountain, stirring up the entire space around the sacred mountain, and the power of the divine sense directly pierced through the angelic domain, visible to the naked eye one by one The mental fluctuations in the air turned into a storm of spiritual thoughts from mid-air, and swept towards the holy mountain, until they collided with some kind of energy mechanism in front of the Douluo Temple, and all of them disappeared.

Next up!

The sound of vomiting blood was heard one after another!

In an instant.

The whole mountain is dead silent!
A large group of bishops in white clutched their heads in pain, spat out blood, and fell to their knees in disarray, with distorted facial features.

"This?!"

"This?!"

"This?!"

Everyone's expressions changed, trembling like a cicada!

No one expected that Chen Su's spiritual power could penetrate directly into the domain, and he could suppress one hundred and eight white-clothed bishops with words and deeds.

this moment!
It seems that the superior and the inferior are judged immediately!
"The Nether Douluo is really terrifying!"

"The bishop in white is at least at the level of a soul saint!"

"With just two words, they will spit out blood. No wonder they dare to be so arrogant!"

"I'm afraid, Nether Myth is already a Limit Douluo!"

"..."

After a short silence, there was a sudden commotion, but the voice was lowered very low, for fear of arousing Chen Su's anger.

"rise!"

Qian Daoliu remained motionless, holding the sky with one hand, a mighty and magnificent soul light bathed on the mountain, like the goddess of life shedding a gift, he quickly recovered from the injury of the bishop in white, his eyes were fixed on the still standing proudly in the void with his hands behind his back. On Chen Su's body, he said indifferently: "Chen Youming, you are also an extremely strong person, so why make things difficult for the younger generation?"

"When you made things difficult for Zao Wou-ki, did you ever think that he is a junior?"

The voice was undisguised, resounding throughout the entire Spirit Hall.

Villa: "..."

Zao Wou-Ki: "..."

(End of this chapter)