Douluo Zhibo Madara

After Madara left the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect, he kept galloping all the way and continued towards the Star Dou Forest. He was in a hurry when he came, and A Fei was still left in the Star Dou Forest by his shadow clone to take care of him.

However, along the way, he faintly felt that something was wrong. Perhaps it was because he had been struggling on the edge of life and death for many years that Madara developed a sixth sense that was very different from ordinary people, that is, the whim of the strong. There are feelings, such as the last battle with the Titled Douluo, or the encounter with the Titan Giant Ape in the Star Dou Forest.

However, this time it was a bit intense, as if the oppressive feeling of rolling clouds before a huge storm came to Madara's mind.

"It feels like the person who came to Wuhun Hall this time is not evil!" Madara thought secretly as his heart became heavier and heavier.

Madara's current strength cannot be said to be invincible in the world, so he is naturally wary of Wuhun Palace. After all, with his overlord-level power background, he can indeed use the human sea tactics of several titled Douluo, not to mention that there are still people sitting in Wuhun City. It's about Pope Bibi Dong and the great worship that I don't know the depth of.

Although Madara is belligerent, he will never die. To be on the safe side, he prepares to use his kaleidoscope power to rush on, but he discovers something strange.

"What's going on? The space here is actually sealed!" The Mangekyou Sharingan has already spun out its afterimage, but the surrounding space is calm as usual, and there is no space vortex to engulf him as usual. Alarm bells rang in Madara's heart. , said with great solemnity.

"Hahahaha! Did you find it? But it doesn't matter!" Along with the gloomy wind, the sun in the sky was covered by thick clouds like ink, and ghostly cries resounded in Madara's ears. It was the Ghost Douluo whom he had encountered before: "You are certain to die today! Uchiha Madara!"

Following Ghost Douluo's words, there were phantoms of big flags with different colors in each of the four directions, southeast, northwest, soaring straight into the sky, standing tall and majestic.

After Madara sensed their aura fluctuations, his face became extremely ugly: "It's actually a martial soul fusion skill jointly performed by four titled Douluo!"

"Your boy is about to die today! Don't worry, we will give you a happy ending!" In this gloomy cloud and wind, the golden stream of light looked extremely dazzling, and flew from the sky to Madara's front in the blink of an eye. , it is Ghost Douluo's old partner Ju Douluo.

"It seems that I have been prepared for a long time! Someone has leaked my whereabouts!" Madara's heart slowly sank as if a big stone was pressing down on him.

"But can you two just do anything to me?" Madara sneered, his eyes full of confusion and ridicule for their despicable behavior, even when facing enemies several times larger than himself, he still couldn't stand it. His arrogant demeanor makes people admire him involuntarily.

Then let you see my true strength!

Madara's violent aura swept away in all directions like a tide, making the environment that had already dropped in temperature due to the murderous intentions of several titled Douluo become even colder like a biting winter.

Countless blood energy mixed with terrifying murderous intent was like a flood that opened up, rushing in in a mighty manner. Even Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who were titled Douluo, couldn't help but change their expressions.

"It has already reached this level in just two or three years!" Ju Douluo exclaimed with disbelief on his face, which was even more beautiful than a woman's.

"It seems that I made the right decision to kill you at this time!" Ghost Douluo sneered solemnly, his pair of dark green eyes like two quietly burning will-o'-the-wisps.

"Who told you? There are only two people in our Wuhun Hall? You really don't know how high the sky is!" Two more figures descended from the sky in mid-air, looking down at Madara with the power of a god.

"I am Qianjun Douluo! This is my brother, Dragon Subduing Douluo! When you get to the Palace of the King of Hell, don't forget who killed you, so that you can be a wise man!" Qianjun Douluo looked down upon the one standing there with arrogance. Madara couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous when he saw that he couldn't even fly.

The four Titled Douluo in front of him, plus the four unknown Titled Douluo who formed the four-sided formation outside, actually had eight Titled Douluo dispatched. This was really shocking!

You must know that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, one of the top three sects, only have three Titled Douluo combined, and there are less than two fingers of Titled Douluo on the road.

The power of Wuhun Palace has become so powerful that it can wipe out any force on the mainland in a short time. This does not include Pope Bibi Dong, who is even more powerful than Tang Hao, and the dragon that has never seen its end. A large offering to Qian Daoliu.

"The Wuhun Palace is really terrifying! Such strength has never been known to outsiders. You really have great ambitions!" Madara said in a deep voice as he looked at the titled Douluo who surrounded him from four directions.

"So what if the plan is too big? Do you think you can still live to tell these things?" There was a trace of pity in the eyes of Kiku Douluo, who was looking down at Madara from a high place, but this did not affect his relationship with the other three titled Douluo at all. Luo pressed forward step by step.

Perhaps pressure reaching its limit is motivation. Madara felt that the current situation couldn't get any worse. Instead, he felt relaxed and extremely relieved.

"Hahahahaha, eight titled Douluo are surrounding and suppressing me. This is why I, Uchiha Madara, are looking down upon me!" Madara shook his head indifferently and laughed slightly at himself.

If that's the case, then let's fight to the death!

"In that case, let me see if you have the qualifications to kill me, right?" The smile on Madara's face, which was still laughing unbridledly, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and what appeared instead was the one who didn't care about life and death. Arrogant, the Sharingan in his eyes rotated rapidly, revealing a hint of madness.

Not crazy, not live!Now that it has reached this point, either you die or I die, so the only option is to take a crazy gamble!

Rumble!

Madara stretched out his hand and gently pulled a knot on his left shoulder. With the sound of the heavy weight falling, a large amount of dust was thrown up and his figure was instantly submerged.

Just when several other peaks and Douluo were worried about whether Madara would escape under the cover of dust, an extremely fierce wind swept in all directions with Madara as the center, instantly clearing away the dust that had just been stirred up. .

"The sixth gate of the Eight Gates Dunjia, open the King's Gate for me!" The original pupils in Madara's eyes disappeared instantly and did not turn into whites like Mike Kay and the others, but were covered by scarlet and darkness that were so rich that they could not be turned away. .

Madara's whole body was filled with violent momentum, and the pores all over his body could not stop spewing blood-red soul power vapor, which was as dazzling as a burning blood-colored torch.

"It's still not enough!" Madara's momentum seemed to have no limit. He was rising steadily under the horror of other titled Douluo. Some small stones around him had broken away from gravity and were flying. His black hair was blown by the strong wind. But he was still yelling at the top of his lungs.

"Killing God Realm, Sage Mode! Give them all to me!" Madara seemed to have really turned into a madman at this moment, as if he was grinding his teeth so hard that he even roared with a hint of ferocity.

"It seems that it was right to send us together! This boy is really a monster! He actually obtained the God of Killing Domain in the City of Killing!" Ju Douluo felt the very similar domain that he had felt in Bibi Dong's body. , his face changed drastically.