Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

"Boom!" There was a thunderclap, and the old ghost and Xiao Yan were the first to hand in hand!

The aftermath of the collision of battle qi swept away from mid-air, shaking the nearby mountain peaks and continuously rolling down huge rocks.

The remnants of the three thousand flames, plus three eighth-level fire attribute magic cores, not only abruptly pushed Xiao Yan to the level of the four-star Dou Zun, but also raised Xiao Yan's "Fen Jue" to the quasi-heaven level. The standard of law!

In this way, even though the star picking old ghost is a five-star Dou Zun, this gap has been smoothed out by the advantages of the martial arts.

Heaven-level skills, even if they are only quasi-heaven-level skills, are by no means comparable to ground-level skills, and the two are simply not the same.

Therefore, in terms of skills, Old Ghost Zhaxing is not as good as Xiao Yan.

For the soul race, the so-called Dou Zun is nothing more than the same.

Heaven-level skills are definitely not something that a mere five-star Dou Zun is qualified to touch.

The more the current star-seeking old ghost fights against Xiao Yan, the more shocked he becomes.

I remember that when he met Xiao Yan at the Tomb of the Dou Sheng, the latter was almost slapped to death by his palm. However, in just over a year, the ant that he thought was an ant at the time actually had the ability to stand up to him head-on. The qualifications and strength to fight!

"It hasn't been long since we parted ways, and this guy's strength has improved again. If he continues like this, I'm afraid even I won't be his opponent the next time we meet..."

Feeling Xiao Yan's rapid progress, the old ghost Zhaixing was startled and angry. This feeling of being surpassed by others is not so pleasant, especially when this person is his opponent. It made people feel uncomfortable sleeping and eating, but the current Xiao Yan has obviously reached the point where old ghost Zhaxing Xingxing can hardly sleep and eat.

With murderous intent surging in his heart, the old star-catching ghost's attacks became more and more fierce. The vast fighting energy in his body roared like a torrential flood, and finally spurted out along the meridians. Wherever the palm force passed, the space collapsed, and a series of pitch-black spaces The cracks are all overflowing, like a ferocious mouth.

The star-catching old ghost suddenly became fierce and attracted Xiao Yan's attention. However, with Xiao Yan's current four-star Dou Zun cultivation level and the help of many strange fires, he was not afraid at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

In mid-air, the two figures flickered like ghosts, and every time they touched each other, there would be a shocking explosion, and waves of violent energy storms continued to spread out, resounding like thunder in the sky. Waiting for the fierce battle situation, people can't help but click their tongues.

.........

At this moment, the star realm is filled with the sound of fighting almost everywhere. The cold black mist fills the sky and the earth. Many Xingyun Pavilion disciples gather together. Fighting alone, they may not be the opponents of the powerful soul palace, but when they When hundreds or even thousands of them gather together, even these strong men cannot succeed at once...

In the mid-air far away from the star realm, there are also many figures. These are the eyeliner of some Zhongzhou powerhouses and some forces who heard the news. The Hall of Souls has always been an extremely powerful force in Zhongzhou. Every move involved countless eyes, not to mention that the actions of the Soul Palace this time were not concealed too much, so they also attracted a lot of attention.

"This time, the Xingyun Pavilion really encountered a catastrophe, and it even provoked the attack of the Soul Palace..."

An old man who was slightly older than Xingyun Pavilion sighed softly.

"Hey, if Xingyun Pavilion is destroyed, then the four pavilions will be freed up. We, Liuyun Pavilion, might be able to take advantage of the opportunity..."

"Tch, with Liuyun Pavilion's strength, if it becomes one of the four pavilions, I'm afraid it will be wiped out the next day."

"What did you say? Court death!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"..."

In these places, there is no doubt that there is a commotion. Some strong people or forces who have grievances and grievances meet in the past. In addition to quarreling, there will occasionally be a burst of fierce fighting, but now most of the eyes are staying at the star realm. Naturally, it is difficult for them to attract any attention.

However, noisy is noisy, and almost most people are pessimistic about the outcome of Xingyun Pavilion today. Some strong men who had some friendship with Feng Zun and Yao Lao, after struggling for a while, , all sighed. With the current strength of Xingyun Pavilion, it is impossible to compete with Soul Palace. Even if they help, it will be difficult to achieve any effect. Instead, they will drag themselves into the quagmire.

"boom!"

Above the sky, two figures rendered into balls of light by the vast fighting spirit collided fiercely, and the terrifying sound of shocking sky went straight to the sky. Even the floating clouds in the sky were shaken away at this moment. Within a hundred feet of the two of them, no one dared to step forward. Even an ordinary Dou Zun might not be able to resist such a terrifying impact of fighting spirit.

"Haha, happy!"

After slapping the old ghost picking stars fiercely, the strong force shocked Xiao Yan back a few steps, but his face was full of fighting spirit. Fighting, because the gap is too big, he has never been able to fight head-on with the opponent, he can only rely on his speed and agility to dodge, and then use fighting skills to attack. This is the first time that there is a direct confrontation like today.

However, compared with Xiao Yan's big laugh, Old Ghost Zhaixing's complexion became more and more gloomy. In front of so many soul hall powerhouses, he is a majestic soul hall celestial being, but he can't deal with a junior for a long time. With this face, But the loss is really big.

"Just spend it with me, I want to see how many lives your Xingyu Pavilion can spend for you!" Taking a deep breath, the old ghost who picked up the stars suddenly said in a serious tone.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan also took advantage of the time to scan the star realm, his heart sank slightly, although some elders in the Xingyun Pavilion could still compete with the strong ones in the Soul Palace, but other ordinary disciples, They were not their opponents. Although relying on the large number of people, they did not cause too many casualties for the time being, but from time to time, some disciples of the Falling Star Pavilion would die under the sneak attack of the powerful soul hall.

"We can't continue to waste it. We must deal with this old ghost as soon as possible..."

Xiao Yan pondered for a while, then nodded slowly, turned his gaze to Old Ghost Zhaxing, sneered, and the fighting spirit in his body began to circulate rapidly along a strange route.

Along with the movement of battle energy, Xiao Yan's right palm also gradually glowed with a dark golden light. At the same time, he stepped lightly on the void, step by step towards the old ghost picking stars.

Seeing Xiao Yan approaching slowly, a smirk appeared on the face of Old Ghost Reaching the Stars, Xiao Yan was thinking of making a quick decision, why wasn't he?With his eyesight, he can naturally see that Xiao Yan is performing fighting skills, but he doesn't care. The only thing Xiao Yan can make him afraid of is the fire lotus that is made by the fusion of four kinds of flames. Besides, he doesn't think the current Xiao Yan poses any threat to him.

At the level of Dou Zun, one star is the difference between life and death.

"Now the old man will let you see with your own eyes, what is the real power of a five-star Dou Zun!"

The ferocious smile on the old ghost's face widened, and the vast fighting energy gushed out from his palm, and then turned into a strange viscous substance, which solidified into a pitch-black ghost-headed sword in a strange squirm. This big knife is extremely strange, it is covered by a layer of jet-black strange crystal layer, the blade lightly wiped across the space, and a crack the size of a thumb suddenly appeared quietly.

The Old Ghost Reaching the Stars held the broadsword tightly in his palm, and looked at Xiao Yan who was slowly approaching with serious eyes. The broadsword trembled suddenly, and then slashed down angrily from the air.

"Broken Star Slash!!"

As the deep roar of the old ghost picking stars resounded, the light in the sky suddenly dimmed. Countless stars appeared behind the old ghost picking stars, and then turned into small streams of light that converged on the big knife. Gathering, the energy on the big knife is getting more and more terrifying!

"die!"

The Old Ghost Reaching for the Stars grinned, and slashed down with a knife, and with the fall of the knife, the space in front of him collapsed in an instant, and pieces of space fragments emerged. An incomparably domineering gesture split the space in front of him, turned into lightning, and shot towards Xiao Yan!

The sudden appearance of such a powerful sword light in the sky immediately attracted the attention of countless eyes, and the eyes of some people who knew the goods suddenly showed surprise!

Broken Star Knife, this is the biggest trump card of the old ghost of picking stars. Countless strong people died under this knife in those years. Playing this biggest trump card, I never expected that now here, I can actually see it again...

"The Star Breaking Knife of Old Ghost Zhaixing can be regarded as the pinnacle level of earth-level fighting skills, and its power is extremely amazing. Among the same level, there are very few people who are capable of forcibly accepting this move. Xiao Xiao Yan, I'm afraid it's going to be bad luck..."

Outside the Xingyun Pavilion, some of the onlookers couldn't help shaking their heads when they saw this.

...........

Facing the terrifying sharp blade light that could tear apart the world, Xiao Yan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and his slow steps forward also stopped quietly, the dark golden light on his right palm became more and more intense.

"I want to run now, but it's too late!"

Seeing Xiao Yan stop, Old Ghost Zhaixing thought he was intimidated by the sword light, so he sneered.

However, Xiao Yan still hadn't heard of his sneer. His gaze was fixed on the right palm. When the dark golden light shone to the extreme, a very deep black glow finally trembled. emerges.

Accompanied by the appearance of this black awn, the bright golden awn disappeared rapidly, while the black spot was getting bigger and bigger. It looked like the energy of the golden awn was swallowed by the black awn.

With the rapid expansion of the black glow, Xiao Yan also sensed the rapidly passing fighting energy in his body, and quickly swallowed the pill in his mouth, and then raised his head sharply. Within tens of meters, the fierce wind caused tiny bloodstains to appear on his skin.

It is an honor for you to die under the old man's Broken Star Knife! "

The sword light is approaching. At this time, no matter how fast Xiao Yan is, he can't dodge it. Seeing this, the old ghost who picked up the stars couldn't help laughing out loud. This nasty boy, today, is finally going to fall into his hands .

"call……"

Hearing the old ghost picking stars' laughter, a faint smile slowly appeared on Xiao Yan's face, his palm suddenly fell heavily on the void in front of him, and he shouted loudly, resounding suddenly!

"Great Heaven—Creation Palm!"

"boom!"

When the palm fell, the space collapsed almost instantly, a chilling black halo quickly spread from Xiao Yan's palm, and then collided fiercely with the sharp blade light.

"laugh!"

The two collided, and the unexpected violent explosion did not appear. The blade glow rushed in as if it had crashed into a bottomless black hole, almost without causing the slightest ripple. The spreading speed of the black light circle has never been hindered.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, countless people gasped in horror, their eyes were full of disbelief. Few of those present were able to follow up with the attack of the old ghost who picked up the stars, but...but that extremely powerful Daomang, under that weird black light circle, seems to have no resistance at all?

"how can that be?"

At this moment, the bewildered crowd could only murmur in their minds.

The disappearance of the sword light also made the old ghost of Dezhaixing star look dull. Immediately, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the somewhat familiar black circle of light, his pupils widened suddenly, and screamed: "Damn! Heavenly Fortune Palm? Heavenly Rank Fighting Skill? How did you get it?!"

"Damn it! It's the skeleton of the fighting saint!"

Even though, dripping blood with regret in his heart, the old ghost who picked up the stars looked gloomy, and looked at the black light circle that spread, and hurriedly retreated.

"Want to run?"

Seeing the old ghost picking stars fleeing, Xiao Yan sneered, his palm shook violently, and the spreading speed of the black circle of light suddenly accelerated!

At the same time, an incomparable suction surged out of the dark circle of light.

Under this suction force, the speed of the star picking old ghost immediately slowed down, and then he was horrified to see the black halo that spread rapidly, and the fear of death finally climbed up at this moment. In his heart, he knew very clearly that if he was sucked into that circle of light, even he would have to die on the spot.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the moment of death, this old star-picking old ghost hastily swung out a series of majestic grudges, but these attacks fell on the circle of light, but they didn't even bring up ripples, but disappeared strangely. This kind of endless devouring , so that the heart of the old ghost who picked up the stars also felt a sense of powerlessness...

"die!"

Looking at the old star-seeking ghost who was so close at hand, Xiao Yan's eyes turned cold, and the speed at which the black circle of light spread suddenly accelerated.

"Master Jiutianzun, save me!"

At the last moment, the star-seeking old ghost, who had exhausted all means and was unable to escape, finally opened his throat, and a shrill scream resounded through the sky.

A figure in a blue robe slowly stepped out of the void, just as he was about to make a move, a figure in a golden armor stopped in front of him.

"Soul Hall Nine Heavens... Mo Yu, your opponent...is me.

As for saving lives, don't be wishful thinking. "