Douluo Zhibo Madara

Bishop Lin's expression changed drastically when he saw the eight-foot magatama flying towards him. He immediately threw out a white chess piece, holding the black chess piece tightly in his hand. The fourth soul ring behind him had already lit up.

Just when the terrifying eight-foot magatama was about to devour Bishop Lin, Assistant Teacher Lin suddenly disappeared, leaving only a white chess piece.

Bishop Lin appeared at the black chess piece as if teleporting. Seeing that the place where he was originally was bombarded with landslides and earth shattering, a trace of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. If he had stayed there, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fortunately, his fourth soul skill, Star Shift, was able to shift the position between his two chess pieces, and he managed to escape with his life.

Before Bishop Lin could breathe a sigh of relief, he found Madara, who was driving a huge blue giant, striding towards him.

Even though the group of soul kings and soul emperors tried their best to stop him, they were like scratching an itch in front of the mountainous Susanoo, without any effect.

"I don't believe you can use such a trick frequently!" Bishop Lin looked at the giant's aura of earth-shattering as he walked, and thought of the punishment he would receive if he escaped, he couldn't help but shuddered and gritted his teeth.

After all, Bishop Lin was also a Contra cultivator. At this time, relying on the tacit cooperation with his group of subordinates, he was able to fight back and forth with the incomplete Susanoo.Of course, Madara is there because he wants to play with them.

Bishop Lin seemed to already know his first and second soul skills, but they were of no use against the enemy's powerful defense, so the sixth soul ring behind his back lit up.

Bishop Lin held a martial soul chessboard in his hand, with countless black and white chess pieces floating on it. He narrowly avoided Madara's casual blow and shouted angrily: "The sixth soul skill, Star Luo Chess Formation!"

I only saw Bishop Lin throwing his martial soul chessboard straight into the sky. As the height increased, it grew into the wind, and suddenly turned into a huge illusory chessboard composed of soul power. In a moment, the wind and clouds were changing, and it flew rapidly from the sky. Falling towards Susanoo on the ground.

Feeling this huge momentum, the contempt in Madara's eyes also subsided a bit, and Susanoo stretched his four arms to the sky, preparing to resist the blow falling from the sky.

But what was unexpected was that as soon as Susanoo's arm came into contact with this illusory chessboard, it penetrated through like a phantom and was completely unstoppable.

Madara watched in surprise as the Star Luo Chess Formation fell to the ground, and then the originally ordinary ground suddenly erupted with horizontal and vertical ravines and thin gleams of light, faintly forming a large formation on the ground.

Madara suddenly felt his body sink, and the entire Susanoo was sinking slightly, as if it was attracted by the earth, and a huge pressure attached to the Susanoo.

"Now!" Bishop Lin looked at the already affected Susanoo and shouted angrily.

The surrounding soul kings and soul emperors understood what he meant, and they all used their bottom-of-the-box moves to greet Madara as if they were free of charge.

The eighth soul ring behind Bishop Lin also lit up at this time, and he could see ten black and white chess pieces between his index fingers, and he threw them towards the sky at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be countless black and white stars on the blue sky, and then they quickly enlarged like comets, trailing black and white tail flames, and fell to the ground with great momentum.

Madara felt the faint threat from the sky above his head, raised his head solemnly, and saw this scene like a meteor shower.

The overwhelming black and white chess pieces turned into huge falling stars, falling unstoppably towards Madara on the ground.

For a moment, the roar resounded throughout the snowfield, and even an iceberg not far away was affected. Just the force of the shock from falling to the ground caused it to break.

Bishop Lin seemed to have already secured the victory. Seeing that he was trapped in the formation, he was like falling into a quagmire and could not extricate himself. He could only use his body to resist the black and white falling stars falling from the sky.

"I want to see how long you can hold on?" Bishop Lin seemed to express all the resentment he had accumulated in his chest. With a playful look in his eyes, he watched Madara making what he called a death struggle.

"So, is this your final territory?" Madara looked up at the beautiful yet deadly comet shower and murmured to himself, "Then let me shatter your dream!"

As soon as Madara's words fell, Susanoo, who was originally in the second stage, quickly rose up. In the blink of an eye, he was as big as a mountain. He was covered with exquisite and thick armor, and his eyes were already burning with blue flames. The katana shone with a blue light and was held tightly.

Bishop Lin's smile froze on his face, and he stared blankly at the figure in front of him, who was as tall as a god.

What exactly is this?

Bishop Lin watched the giant lower his head slowly, as if a god was looking down at an overestimating ant, which made him take a few steps back.

"It must be fake!" Bishop Lin's eyes were red and he shouted hysterically.

At this moment, all of Bishop Lin's attacks became a joke in front of this behemoth. The originally terrifying black and white meteor shower was as ridiculous as if he were actually throwing a handful of chess pieces at people.

The star-shaped chess formation that originally restrained Madara's footsteps was shattered by a casual kick, as fragile as glass.

"Is this all his strength?" Yan looked at the giant who was like a god from a distance and stood there in a daze.

"Perhaps our so-called golden generation is just like a joke in his mouth!" Yan has never clearly realized his position in the hearts of others. The criss-crossing wounds on his face have been tightly wrapped with gauze, and it looks like Like a fresh mummy: "One day, today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold!"

Madara slowly squatted down like a giant observing a small ant, and a loud voice came from the water above Susanoo's head: "Are you still fooling yourself and others here?"

"Hahaha! Our Wuhun Palace will one day make fun of your head. You will never understand how powerful we are!" Bishop Lin laughed like a maniac. He already knew that he was not going to die soon.

Bishop Lin looked at the soles of his feet that were gradually being stepped down, his bloodshot eyes showing reluctance. He was a noble Soul Douluo, and he was also the Bishop of Wuhun Palace. He could not die here.

Bishop Lin's martial spirit avatar unfolded with all his strength without hesitation. Countless black and white chess pieces were dotted behind him like stars, and then he roared at the top of his lungs: "Martial spirit avatar, open! Explode!"

But unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, everything was easily crushed!There was not a trace of waves.