Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

On the battlefield of the Temple of Tempest, above the clouds, Ghost Douluo pinched Yu Yuanzhen's neck with one hand, "Yuyuanzhen, Yuyuanzhen, do you recognize reality?"

"Remember, people like you are not worthy of dignity. You betrayed your dignity."

"To tell you the truth, the Pope didn't actually intend to kill you. All this is your own sin."

Yu Yuanzhen, who was dragged in the air, gave out a smirk, so what can I say now?

Ghost Douluo was just killing people and punishing people, vowing to let him, a betrayer, die with remorse.

And he did succeed.

All the regrets eventually turned into two tears and slipped off his old face.

"Hahaha!!"

"Hahahaha!!!"

After a smirk, Yu Yuan trembled.

"Once, I thought that the difference between me and Yu Luomian was only a choice, but now, I found out that I was wrong."

"And it's too wrong."

"It is not that you can be recognized as a patriarch, but only those who are recognized can become a patriarch."

"In order to worship the patriarch as a teacher, I killed my brother who sympathizes with brothers, so I have a chance."

"In order to get the attention of my master, I don't hesitate to frame my father to collude with the enemy and show loyalty."

"In order to become the patriarch, I bribed all the elders, but in the end I still lost."

"In order to fight for the position of the patriarch, I did not hesitate to betray the family and join forces with the Wuhun Palace, but I didn't want to kill the family. All this is my fault.

"I'm not as good as Yu Luomian."

"If there is an afterlife, I also want to be a good person, without killing my brother, without killing my father, without intrigue, without, carrying the name of the traitor..."

Ghost Douluo showed a mocking smile, "Yes, so let me end your sinful life, go to **** and repent, Yu Yuanzhen."

Let go, Yuyuan's body fell from the sky like a candle.

Yu Yuanzhen gently closed his eyes, and let him be stabbed to death by the sharp rocks under the cliff.

At least, he doesn't have to live on in pain.

Easy.

With unprecedented ease, Yu Yuanzhen felt a relief.

puff! ! !

A right hand covered with gold patterns relentlessly pierced the back of his head, and Yu Yuanzhen's closed eyes suddenly opened!

"Sure enough, can't you let me die so easily?"

Tianyu's Holy Spirit uttered his soul expressionlessly, and the soul power contained in Yu Yuanzhen's body quickly poured into his body.

Death is a relief to him.

But he was going to die in pain.

With the final twitch of his body, Yu Yuanzhen's life was over.

Tianyu Holy Spirit threw his corpse under the cliff, and a white gold pillar of soul power instantly rose in the sky!

Tianyu Douluo!

Ghost Douluo slowly fell from the sky, "That trick was to **** the soul just now, right?"

Tianyu's holy spirit looked down at him proudly, "You know a lot."

Ghost Douluo smiled and shook his head, "No one knows the name of the holy spirit who teaches soul-absorbing magical skills. I don't have much spirit power. Why don't you live it today?"

Tianyu Holy Spirit laughed, "What do you think, is it possible?"

Moving away from the Heavenly Spirit, Ghost Douluo appeared with a spirit ring, "Then you are going to have a fight with me?"

The Holy Spirit of Tianyu also showed the spirit ring, "No one can leave today!"

...

In the hall of the Holy Spirit Church, Zong Yang opened his arms, his white hair and white robe dancing with the wind.

"Everything is as I planned, how are you two, do you have anything to say now?"

The two rulings behind him stared at Zong Yang deeply, and he changed.

He has become completely unrecognizable.

He is not Zong Yang.

At least, not Zong Yang, the two of them once knew.

The current Zong Yang is crazy, paranoid, and completely abandoned his humanity!

The trial ruled that Jin Shuai's nails penetrated deeply into his palms, and through Zong Yang's spirit skills, they witnessed the entire process of the nine battlefields.

The old man Tianji, his master, died in Zong Yang's plan!

But Jin Shuai couldn't stop him, because Zong Yang did everything right.

Looking at the divine punishment ruling Zhang Liang on the side, there was a disregard in his eyes. He didn't care about the life and death of the elders.

Perhaps, only oneself still upholds the original intention.

Myself, too naive.

The chance of martial soul fusion was finally missed because of his soft heart.

Zong Yang held a super martial soul, and his sickle was just a senior martial soul.

Perhaps, he continues to be so kind, and the next one to be eliminated may be him.

The Holy Spirit never lacks capable people, they just need an opportunity.

Parting brings growth, and Jin Shuai's determination is getting firmer and stronger, either dying with kindness in his heart, or living with blood on his hands.

He finally chose to survive.

Zong Yang smiled slightly, and the feather in his hand was lightly fanned, "Don't be happy too soon for both of you."

"Although soul-absorbing is good, don't forget its side effects. The nine holy spirits have just been promoted to the title and have no spirit ring. It is impossible for them to keep each other's title."

"And once the thing I expected happens, I am afraid that our Holy Spirit will go to another ending."

"Self-destruction, a great disaster."

Zong Yang is betting, he is betting whether the holy spirits are crazy fast, or the leader comes back quickly!

After the Title Douluo level, once a soul master is transformed into a soul beast, it will be at least one hundred thousand years worth of combat power!

If it can be used for combat, it is definitely a very impressive combat power.

It's a pity that people after the soul beastization are out of control

Master, if you don’t come back, your religion will be destroyed.

Destroyed on the monsters you created by yourself.

...

On the other side, there is no man's land, in the mountains of the forest.

Chen Xiu doesn't know how long it has been, he feels that he has been here for four years!

The nine gods in front of them will be killed and resurrected, and their strength after resurrection will increase by one point.

In this way, Chen Xiu became more and more tired, and he could only keep killing.

Endless.

Fortunately, the blood of these gods had miraculous effects. Whenever they spilled blood on Chen Xiu, they would restore his physical injuries and strengthen part of his body.

In this way, he didn't know how many times these gods were killed, maybe hundreds of times, or thousands of times.

More likely tens of thousands of times!

Fortunately, these nine people will not play together, they will only play wheel wars.

I saw Chen Xiu's figure turned into a streamer, and the speed was so fast that the **** in front of him was cut off!

Puff!

Golden blood was sprayed on his face, and the character * on his forehead was dyed into pure gold by this blood.

Click.

It seemed that something had been unlocked, Chen Xiu's spirit was shocked, and his body's spirit power instantly broke through the seventieth limit!

boom! ! !

At this moment the sky collapsed, and Chen Xiu's eyes and the * on his forehead flashed golden light!

A large amount of unprecedented memories poured out, and then was lost in a flash.

Chen Xiu opened her eyes, "This feeling, the seal in my body is lifted."