Douluo's Infinite Devouring

"No matter what you do, anyone who blocks my way today will die!!"

Facing Qian Biaobai, Meng Qianji was not familiar with his abilities, but in order to escape, he was not afraid and directly used his powerful skills.

"Heart's eighth soul skill, dimensional summoning!!"

On the side, Qian Daoliu reminded, causing the golden light to shine brightly, his wings stretched out, and a golden circle of light drew out, attacking behind Meng Qianji.

At the same time, Golden Crocodile Douluo used his martial spirit avatar. The huge golden crocodile king roared, opened his huge mouth, and charged out with a long golden energy attack, also attacking Meng Qianji.

"Double Dream Vortex!!"

Meng Qianji opened his hands, and there were two dream vortices in his left and right hands. The suction force came from them and they could swallow up energy attacks.

Qian Xianbai watched Meng Qianji use this skill in front of his eyes, as if observing. He looked at Meng Qianji, nodded, and said:

"It's a good skill, but I've found a way to restrain it."

The mechanic behind Qian Xianbai stretched out his hand, and a golden and silver gear sank into the dream vortex. The dream vortex wanted to swallow it in, but was stuck by the golden and silver gear, directly sealing the dream vortex and unable to continue using it. The strange dimensional black hole swallowing power.

"what?!"

Meng Qianji was shocked and wanted to expand the dream vortex to swallow the gold and silver gears, but the dream vortex expanded and the gold and silver gears expanded. The dream vortex shrank, and the gold and silver gears shrank, like a stretchable rope.

"Nie Bai did a great job, making the judgement!"

Qian Daoliu raised the holy sword in his hand, and the sacred golden light seemed to be able to dispel and remove all impurities.

"The true form of the Dream Demon!!!"

"Yo!!!"

Before the holy sword fell, the seven rings of Meng Qianji brightened, and the mutated python-tailed dream demon screamed, and purple light bloomed all over the body. The purple python tail was like a real python, with red tongue and purple scales. , his eyes bloomed with purple light, and a long purple beam collided with the Holy Sword. The energy collided and exploded with terrifying aftermath.

"What a vicious and evil spirit!!"

Looking at the purple python tail, Qiandaoliu felt an evil spirit that did not belong to the mainland. There was also a trace of such a sacred spirit in the evil spirit. What kind of strange guy is he?

"The eighth soul skill, gear lock!"

"Field, mechanical realm."

Qian Biaobai stretched out his hand, and gears flew out one after another behind him, blocking the surrounding air. The dark silver gears and machinery spread out, as if they had built a mechanical city in the sky.

The field of mechanical envoys, the mechanical realm, is not the traditional realm of divine envoys.

Meng Qianji was trapped in Qian Biaobai's mechanical field. Looking at the mechanical monsters around him, he was a little cautious as he had never seen such an opponent before.

"The eighth soul skill, dimensional summoning!"

"Wheel Machine!"

Meng Qianji had no way to break the situation and could only use his eighth soul skill, which he was good at winning by surprise.

It's just that the eighth soul skill that has always been used smoothly has become somewhat ineffective this time.

Just like the previous situation, another gear flew out and blocked his dimensional summoning black hole. Meng Qianji felt that his ability to connect to the dimensional space was also isolated. His eighth soul skill had been used for so long. For the first time since, it completely failed and was useless.

Restraint, Qian Xianbai's martial spirit seems to have natural restraint on this type of soul skills and martial arts.

Meng Qianji felt something bad from this Qianjia mastermind. Looking at Qian Bianbai, he used the two attack soul skills of Meng Shattering and Dream Destruction Death Wave to attack Qian Bianbai. At the same time, the first soul skill Demon Shadow After using it, countless stretched rubber-like arms in the shadow grabbed the life vines coming from the side. It was Qian Zaoyou. She had never made a move, but now she did.

With one person's strength, it is really too difficult to resist four Super Douluo, and even one of them is a Ultimate Douluo.

Qian Biao had used his Dream Vortex and Dimensional Summoning in vain. Two of his top ten soul skills were no longer effective.

"Break it a little bit, find a weak one to attack first and rush out."

Having made up his mind, Meng Qianji thought that the people here were at the ninety-ninth level of Qian Daoliu, the ninety-eighth level of Golden Crocodile Douluo Zhaozhou, the ninety-eighth level Qian Bianbai, the ninety-seventh level Qianzaoyou, and the ninety-seventh level Qianzaoyou. It is an auxiliary life user, more suitable for Meng Qianji to break through.

"The ninth soul skill, Divine Wrath Dream Light Strike!!!"

The ninth red ring shines, and a shocking purple light penetrates the space and attacks Qianzaoyou. Qianzaoyou always stands there. Although she is a woman, she can be the head of the three families of Qianjia. How can her ability not be what it seems on the surface? Assistance is so simple.

Shengya's pure life envoy closed his eyes and closed his hands after Qianzao You, and a green light full of life bloomed. A long green dragon, like an emerald carving, roared and mutely rushed out of the green light, and was angry with the god. Meng Guang struck each other and blocked the hundred thousand year soul ring technique.

The long emerald dragon opened its huge mouth, as if it swallowed the blow in its mouth, and then counterattacked, carrying a huge life breath and soul power, rushing towards Meng Qianji head-on.

"The ninth soul ring, the second soul skill, the dream of reincarnation!"

The powerful soul skill of reincarnation reappeared. This powerful soul skill that could send people into the path of reincarnation without any reincarnation reappeared. When he used it, a flash of memories appeared on Meng Qianji's face, and the look of pain seemed to be thinking of certain people.

"Head Soul Bone Skill, Dream Tomb Fantasy."

Meng Qianji put his hand on his forehead, his head lit up with purple light, and the purple in his eyes became richer. The surrounding mechanical field was directly wrapped in the dream tomb illusion, everything seemed to be in a dream, purple-black long hair The snakes swam one after another, and beside the four super Douluo, there were a total of eight vicious purple-black long snakes. They were like nightmares in a dream, wanting to choose people to devour.

"Holy Envoy Realm!!"

"Make judgment!!"

Qian Daoliu shouted, and in the illusion of Meng Tomb, he raised the holy sword. The holy sword swung the sword, and two long dark snakes bit each other, but they were cut in two.

"Damn it, it seems I can only do my best."

Meng Qianji has already used three of the hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone skills, and the last one is useless. This is his last desperate skill.

Just when Meng Qianji was trying to fight for his life before Qian Daoliu and the others could attack him, a voice rang in his mind.

"Leave a trace of your soul and I will save you."

This voice appeared in Meng Qianji's mind, and Meng Qianji was stunned. This was obviously another Titled Douluo. Could there be another Titled Douluo hiding in the dark?

He thought of the ordinary old man who picked up his children at the gate of Dou Royal Academy. Could it be him?

Meng Qianji, who originally wanted to fight for his life, hesitated for a moment. The eight dark black long snakes had all been killed. Four Super Douluo came towards Meng Qianji from four directions.

The soul bone on Meng Qianji's head lights up again, the second skill of the 100,000-year-old soul bone, Eye of Evil Dream!

"The ninth soul skill, Golden Crocodile Suppresses Prison!"

"The ninth soul skill, the Mechanical God's forbidden method!"

"The ninth soul skill, Emerald Sea!"

"The ninth soul skill, Ambassador's Dance!"

The four hundred thousand year ninth soul skills came towards Meng Qianji.

In the dream tomb, the evil dream eyes opened one after another. Each eye seemed to have its own life. They looked extremely terrifying and breathtaking, but under the influence of these four hundred thousand year soul skills, Still can't resist and stop them all.

"Brother, I'm sorry. I'm afraid Qianji will have to repay your kindness in the next life!!"

Shouting at Meng Qianji, Meng Shenji, who had been worried about his brother, heard this and felt anxious. He seemed to understand what Meng Qianji was going to do and shouted no.

"Hahahaha, it's worth dying like this. Guys from Wuhun Palace, just die!"

Meng Qianji laughed, purple light exploded all over his body, and his soul power burned.

The four super Douluo who originally rushed towards Meng Qianji felt something, their expressions instantly changed, and they quickly stepped back, as if they had seen something terrifying.

"Damn it, this lunatic, he's self-destructing, we can't let him self-destruct here!!"

"A Super Douluo's self-destruction will blow up the entire Dou City..."

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