Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

The increased power in this instant caused the ten fireballs to deform instantly, directly pressing the big sun dragon downwards for a certain distance.

But at this moment, dark black stone pillars rose into the sky and withstood the huge golden holy sword.

At the same time, Senluo's ghostly realm spread, and the dark power eroded the power of light. Stone pillars rose into the sky and collided with Qiandaoliu.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and a powerful force spread out, and instantly collided with these stone pillars. With a rumbling sound, these stone pillars broke.

At this moment, a golden stream of light rushed over from the left side in an instant.

Qian Daoliu raised his head and turned sideways, and at the same time, he slapped him hard with his palm.

With a bang, the sharp-edged turtle was shot away and hit the ground. On the hardest head armor, a deep handprint appeared on it, along with several cracks.

Sharp golden light particles slowly floated out from the cracks, and then the golden light flourished. The cracks continued to heal in the golden light, but the golden particles that flew out were also sucked back by the sharp-edged turtle.

On the other side, Qian Daoliu frowned deeply as he looked at the wound on his hand that was cut by the golden light.

"Although these spirit beasts of his are just 10 years old, they all have powerful characteristics. Coupled with such cooperation, it seems that they will not be able to win in a short time."

Qian Daoliu raised his head and saw Tuesday on the other side of the ring sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding his chin with his right hand and tilting his head to look at himself.

He was instantly furious, and then, controlling the seraph, he opened his mouth and fired a huge beam of light towards Tuesday.

Unfortunately, the Great Sun Dragon and the Nether Demon Spider were both in front of Tuesday. With their combined efforts, they easily blocked this huge beam of light.

"Humph!"

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and was about to control the Seraphim to slash at Tuesday with the angel holy sword.

But at this moment, a green ray appeared in Qiandaoliu's peripheral vision.

This made him feel bad immediately, and then, the sky-wide vines stretched out from below him, easily breaking through his territory and wrapping around his whole body.

And somehow the Forest Wolf King appeared in front of him, its sharp claws pounced on him, and its bloody mouth was facing Qian Daoliu's head.

"Ah!" Qian Daoliu roared, bursting out with strong power, and the vines on his body collapsed in an instant.

Then he pulled back and at the same time condensed the sacred power into his fist and punched it out.

With a bang, the jungle wolf king was directly knocked out, flew downwards, and hit the stone slab with a bang.

However, it was not that the Jungle Wolf King did not injure Qian Daoliu. The sleeve of his right hand was completely torn, and a huge scar was made on his entire arm, with blood flowing all over his arm.

However, under the divine power, this wound is slowly healing.

Qian Daoliu's right hand shook, and the blood on his hand was shaken away, and then he raised his head and looked forward.

At this time, all those soul beasts stopped attacking and stood there quietly.

Tuesday slowly stood up from the ground and raised the exquisite pagoda in his left hand. All the soul beasts on the scene turned into colorful streams of light and were taken back into the pagoda.

"What? You want to play on your own, and even your soul beast is no match for me. Do you think you can beat me?" Qian Daoliu looked at Tuesday, who was standing up, and said a little funny.

Tuesday stretched out his right hand to grab the pinnacle of the Linglong Pagoda and picked it up like a mace. He looked up at Qian Daoliu and said, "Why do you think that? My strongest means are these summoned beasts?"

"Hmph, with your level 89 soul power, do you think you are stronger than those 10-year-old soul beasts?" As Qian Daoliu spoke, the seraph behind him sent out a huge light wave and rushed towards Tuesday.

With a bang, the beam of light hit Tuesday's body directly and exploded, setting off bursts of smoke.

There was a lot of noise on the field, and there was a lot of fighting just now. Why was he suddenly hit on Tuesday?

"Why doesn't this guy hide?"

Qian Daoliu frowned and looked at the smoke in the distance. He waved his right hand forward and the smoke was blown away.

The figure inside was revealed, a pair of armor mainly white with supplementary colors, worn on Tuesday.

The huge soul power fluctuations slowly dispersed. Tuesday raised his hand and patted his shoulder and said, "Your attack seems not very good! It didn't even cause any harm to me?"

Qian Daoliu didn't notice what Tuesday said, but stared at the armor on Tuesday in stunned silence.

"All of them are 10-year-old soul bones, and they are also soul bone fusion skills. Is this the fusion skill he calls?" Qian Daoliu said in a daze.

At this moment, the white armor instantly appeared in front of Qian Daoliu. On the fist armor of his right hand, the red lines increased instantly and turned into the shape of a flying bird.

Flames burst out along the lines of flying birds, and lines of fire formed the shape of flying birds. Then, with the blessing of the power of the flames, a punch broke through Qiandaoliu's defense and hit his chest.

Although Qian Daoliu recovered in time and used his soul power to defend, the power coming from his chest instantly caused his sternum to break.

A touch!

He was immediately blasted out and hit the ring.

Tuesday, who was suspended in mid-air, made a half-circle in the air, with his head down and his feet up. Then he kicked hard, and the air exploded, spreading out into a white circle.

And under the huge thrust, his whole body rushed out instantly, and then with a bang, huge cracks directly filled the arena, and the entire arena sank a little.

This huge momentum shocked the surrounding soul masters watching the battle.

Standing in the smoke on Tuesday, he did not attack Qian Daoliu. He turned his head left and right, looking at the smoke rising around him due to his actions. He stretched his left hand to his right shoulder and moved his fingers into claws as if to grab it. It looks like something, flinging it outward.

Then all the smoke in the ring was thrown directly into the air behind Tuesday like rags being thrown away.

Such a weird scene shocked some people.

"How is this done? Using the wind?"

"The wind should have blown it away. How could it be possible to do this like grabbing something!"

Everyone under the ring was talking a lot, because since the beginning of the game, they had seen too many tricks that they had never seen before.

After losing the fog, Tuesday spotted Qian Daoliu flying in the sky at a glance.

He stretched out his left hand to summon the Linglong Pagoda, and then used his ability that he had not used for a long time. The colorful mist instantly enveloped the entire arena.

When Qian Daoliu saw the colorful mist, he had a bad feeling and instantly took off into the air, wanting to get rid of the colorful mist.

But the speed of the mist was beyond his imagination, and it quickly passed over him and enveloped him.