Douluo's rebirth An Lan

Qian Daoliu's whole body glowed, as if covered by the holy light of heaven, and he also punched him.This time, it is no longer a discussion and exchange in the Elders' Hall, but a real unreserved duel!

The fist seals of the two collided, emitting an extremely dazzling light that blinded all creatures on Poseidon Island. It was as if the sun had fallen into the world in an instant. At the moment of the collision, Qian Daoliu felt as if he had collided. A dead world, where there is no glory of heaven, no hymns of living things, only endless silence and coldness, and even time is moving toward death.

"So strong! How long has it been? How could he become so strong?"

Qian Daoliu was extremely shocked. Compared with the last time they fought, An Lan's current strength was simply as high as in the sky or on the ground.If he was still confident in suppressing An Lan last time, now he knows that he is no longer An Lan's opponent. If he fights alone, he will be defeated quickly!

"Shura, sanction!"

Tang Chen shouted angrily, his whole body seemed to be covered in blood, and he pointed his sword at An Lan, and a beam of blood instantly fell on An Lan.

For a moment, An Lan felt a cold force seem to lock onto him, and he couldn't help but sneered as he tried to suppress his own power.

"How does a mere false god want to punish me? Humph, even if I carry Tianyuan on my back and need to support the original imperial city with one hand, I, An Lan, will still be invincible in the world!"

boom!

An Lan's body erupted with a bright light like the dawn of the world, and the surging dark golden blood rushed into the sky, dimming the shadow of the trident in the sky: An Lan's fist seal cut through the past and present, reflecting the three thousand worlds, It was like carrying the resonance of the great avenue and the sound of the waves of the long river of time, hitting Tang Chen's Shura Blood Sword.

"puff!"

Tang Chen spurted out a blood weapon, and the Asura Blood Sword whined and trembled. The most terrifying thing was that the bloody shadow of the Asura God that had just appeared behind Tang Chen dimmed, as if it might disappear at any time.

"Just three or two big cats and kittens dare to be my enemy!"

An Lan sneered and attacked the three powerful men at the same time. His fist marks illuminated a thousand-mile radius, and the entire sky above Poseidon Island seemed to turn into a puddle of hot porridge.

When Tang Chen was knocked away by An Lan's magic again, Tang Chen's body finally couldn't support it any longer and began to spurt out blood mist, and his face turned extremely pale.

"Brother Chen!"

Bo Saixi let out a cry of sorrow, and Qian Daoliu also flashed a look of sadness in his eyes.Although he and Tang Chen were love rivals, he had always regarded Tang Chen as a close friend in his heart, but now he was about to see Tang Chen fall.

"Bo Saixi, farewell! I can't fulfill my promise..."

Tang Chen took a deep look at Bo Saixi, took a deep breath, and let out a long roar:

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

bang bang bang...

Circles of soul rings exploded, Tang Chen's body swelled up like a balloon, and the Shura sword was filled with blood!

Finally, Tang Chen's body began to explode with blood flames, his body began to melt in it, but his aura reached another level in an instant.

God level!

The Ice and Snow Emperor's pupils shrank slightly. At this time, Tang Chen was really terrifying, as if the Shura God who dominated killing had really come to the world.If An Lan had been replaced by any of them, he would definitely not be spared.

Can An Lan really be able to resist it?

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The bloody Shura shadow behind Tang Chen merged with his body. A look of pain flashed across his face, and he struck towards An Lan with a sword.In an instant, it seemed as if there was only one sword left in the sky and on the earth. The sky was split into two, and the sky was filled with blood!

"open!"

An Lan's expression remained indifferent, and he punched out, splitting the blood and colliding with Tang Chen's blood sword.

This punch is extremely heavy and solemn, like a spiritual mountain being struck down. It contains endless divine light and Zen spirit. It separates the path of life and death with one punch and protects the three thousand worlds.

The unique knowledge of the ancient monks, the Skanda Seal!Once the seal is released, all evil will be warded off!

"Crunch..."

Tang Chen's bloody sword light rubbed against An Lan's fist seal, splashing out bits of blood-colored light foam, and the sword light was compressed little by little.

"Angel, come!"

Qian Daoliu's expression was solemn, his ninth soul ring lit up, and six more wings appeared on his back, turning into a pure white twelve-winged seraph.

Qian Daoliu's sword ignited the true sun fire, which turned into a blazing white color. The air became violently distorted, and the temperature for hundreds of miles around was rising sharply.

"cut!"

The twelve wings of Qiandaoliu vibrated, as if the angelic holy sword that could melt the void was slashing at An Lan. The power of this sword was also close to that of a god.

"Like ants!"

An Lan suddenly turned around and grabbed the angelic holy sword shrouded in the sun's true fire with his hand. Under Qian Daoliu's horrified eyes, he broke the angelic holy sword.

"laugh!"

At the same time, when An Lan cloned himself to deal with Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen slashed at An Lan's back with his sword. However, it failed to slash away as he expected. Instead, he pulled out a long line on An Lan's back. bloodstains.

"how is this possible!"

Tang Chen's hands were trembling, he kept coughing up blood, and his eyes were full of disbelief.He thought that his sword was no less powerful than a strike from a god, but why couldn't he cut through An Lan's body?Could it be that his body was made of the divine gold of the divine world?

But he was destined not to know the answer.

After An Lan broke the angel's holy sword, he stepped forward. Although Qian Daoliu flapped his twelve wings and flew back, An Lan's speed was faster, as if he had surpassed Liu Guang. He grabbed Qian Daoliu's two wings with both hands and fiercely The ground tugged.

"what!"

Qian Daoliu screamed, light rain splashed everywhere, two wings were torn off by An Lan, the angel's wings were broken, the scene was extremely shocking!

Finally, An Lan stepped out. Qian Daoliu was stepped on by An Lan and fell into the sea like a meteorite, hitting the sea bed.

boom!

The entire seafloor trembled, and a hundred-foot-high waves arose on the sea surface. The terrifying tsunami swept directly to the edge of Poseidon Island, and only subsided under the mysterious power of Poseidon Island.

At the bottom of the sea, a huge pit appeared that was hundreds of feet tall. Qian Daoliu was lying underneath. The angel's wings shattered, the white holy light dissipated, and even the neat white robe became tattered. He looked even more miserable than a beggar.

"Cough cough..."

Qian Daoliu coughed up blood and said with a bitter smile: "An Lan, all of this is my personal behavior and has nothing to do with Wuhun Palace..."

"From now on, Wuhun Palace and I are inseparable."

An Lan's eyes were indifferent, Qian Daoliu sighed in his heart, and his mood was extremely complicated.

As a great priest of the generation, he has been in charge of Wuhun Palace for nearly a hundred years. Unexpectedly, in his old age, he would become the sinner of Wuhun Palace...

"Let's go with peace of mind."

An Lan stepped down again, completely finishing Qian Daoliu.

boom!

An Lan rushed out of the sea, like a real dragon emerging from the water, and punched Tang Chen, whose light had completely dimmed. He brought up a ten thousand-foot-long dragon shadow behind him, the punch was as bright as the moon, and the unruly dragon roar shook the nine heavens!

"boom!"

As soon as An Lan passed through, Tang Chen's entire body exploded, exploding into a ball of blood mist in the sky, and blood, flesh, and broken bones rained down like raindrops.

The peerless Douluo, Tang Chen, died!

An Lan bathed in the blood of the Peerless Douluo, standing between the sea and the sky, with his black hair stained with blood stars dancing, like a rising young heavenly king!