Douluo's son Yu Tianheng

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The white-armored Death God twisted his body and kicked up a cloud of dust.

"The ground thorn protrudes!"

I saw the white-armored Death God exuding scarlet light, and thorns suddenly shot out from the ground.

"Tianlong Sky Breaking Strike!"

Yu Wuya's figure flashed and broke through the ground thorns of the white-armored god of death.

"White-armored Death God, is this all you can do?"

Although Yu Wuya could only escape if he fought alone, he might as well use words to attract hatred. He had thunder and dragon wings attached to his soul bone, so even if the white-armored Death God also had wings, he might not be able to hit him.

"Haha, I will tear you to pieces." The white-armored Death God was not annoyed, but said in a sinister tone.

Although I don’t know why Yu Wushuang didn’t kill it thousands of years ago, that was the most terrifying memory in its life, and that man’s godlike figure will always be its biggest inner demon.

It is precisely because of this that even if the body has not fully recovered, when it feels the breath of the Thunder Holy Dragon Spirit, it immediately comes out.

When it saw that the aura was not that man at all, it understood that it must be his offspring. The shame made it overcome its fear. It could not defeat the man, but it wanted to kill his offspring.

Although the man's martial spirit was powerful, the white-armored Death God understood that the man's strength at that time had already reached the limit of Douluo.

Although the "bug" in front of you has not yet reached the level of Titled Douluo, it has strength beyond ordinary Titled Douluo, but even if it can't defeat that man, it can't defeat you, an ant who doesn't even have a ninth soul ring? !

"Don't run away. You can't find a place to deal with me on this island. I will definitely kill you——"

The white-armored Death God said jokingly.

It has long destroyed that mountain peak, and the power of thunder will no longer gather there.

It never thought that it would meet his descendants, but God gave it this opportunity. It will definitely avenge its shame and "entertain" that man's descendants.

"Haha, let's talk about it after you catch up with me."

Yu Wuya displayed his dragon wings and flew quickly in the air. The white-armored Death God also unfolded his huge dragon wings and followed closely behind.

Of course, Yu Wuya was not as relaxed as he imagined. Although Long Yi was fast, he couldn't really get rid of it.

Coupled with the fact that the white-armored Death God spit out dragon flames and released spikes from time to time, Yu Wuya needed to concentrate.

"Damn, there's no way to go on like this. It's injured, but I don't have the power to seriously injure or even kill it."

Yu Wuya murmured.

"Do we really want to use the thunder to kill it?"

There is a saying that he really doesn't want to do this kind of thing, killing one thousand and damaging eight hundred, unless it is absolutely necessary.

"hold head high--"

Suddenly there was a dragon roar.

"The eighth soul skill, the true dragon is born!"

"It's father!" Yu Wuya was overjoyed.

"White-armored Death God, your opponent is me!"

"Hmph, courting death."

The white-armored Death God threw out its dragon tail and collided with the golden dragon transformed by Yu Yuanzhen, causing a huge air wave to erupt.

"What a strong defense!"

"What a lot of strength!"

One person and one beast secretly marveled.

The white-armored god of death saw Yu Yuanzhen, who had been chased by it before, burst out with such powerful power.

"I didn't expect that you had a hand before."

The white-armored god of death had lived for so long, so of course he knew that Yu Yuanzhen had hidden something before.

"Haha, how can I use my trump card at the first sign?" Yu Yuanzhen smiled, but he really felt something else in his heart.

The strength of the white-armored Death God was still underestimated by him. Yu Yuanzhen almost used all his strength to hit Yu Yuanzhen, but he didn't expect to be caught.

Yu Wuya looked at Yu Yuanzhen, and Yu Yuanzhen also turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other with increasingly serious expressions.

It seems that this must be a hard battle, and the only way is to wear it out.

"Father, come on!"

"it is good!"

"hold head high--"

"hold head high--"

The two blue-gold divine dragons appeared again, intertwined, and erupted with a divine and demonic dragon power.

Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Wuya no longer hold back. Such a powerful attack will not last long. Fortunately, they have a secret method to recover. However, although the secret method does not consume soul power, it will aggravate the body's compliance, not only against the elements of heaven, earth and thunder. There are also requirements for the physical body.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique—Dragon God Transformation!"

This is their biggest trump card. The two Thunder Holy Dragons are almost invisible at all, but once they exist at the same time, the bloodlines of the two Holy Dragons merge and directly break through to the divine level!

Yu Wuya and Yu Yuanzhen were extremely uncomfortable at this time. The pain of blood fusion completely exceeded their imagination, and their soul power was also rapidly depleted.

However, their momentum increased rapidly, and the two divine dragons intertwined together and quickly merged into a thousand-meter divine dragon.

"Death to me!"

Yu Wuya and Yu Yuanzhen roared——

The white-armored God of Death's pupils shrank, "Huh, you forced me to do this, the God of Death comes to this world!"

This is the real desperate move of the white-armored Death God. It was precisely because of this move that he was able to escape under Yu Wu's hands thousands of years ago.

Death's arrival is a life-fighting skill of the white-armored Death. Its combat power is greatly improved in a short period of time, and it possesses the most evil power of death, just like the Death's arrival in the world.

But in the same way, the power of death is not only the opponent's nightmare, but also the death talisman of the white-armored God of Death himself.

It used this trick thousands of years ago and still hasn't recovered yet. If it uses it again now, it's obviously a narrow escape.

A black-red aura emerged from the ground and entangled itself with the white-armored Death God. Soon the white scales of the White-armored Death God turned black-red, and a strong evil aura mixed with pure death emerged.

The original injury of the white-armored Death God was more serious, but at the same time, its strength was almost superior to that of the entire mortal world.

The spiked god of death is an ancient soul beast, and the bloodline of the white-armored god of death is even comparable to that of Ditian!

"Destroy, die, jiejiejie——"

Evil gradually devoured the thoughts of the White-Armored Death God, and at this time, the White-Armored Death God became a monster that destroyed the world.

"Boom-boom-"

Blue and gold collide with black and red.

The surrounding mountains and trees were reduced to ashes at this moment, and the evil aura absorbed the lives of all the surrounding soul beasts, faintly gaining the upper hand.

"Wuya, hold on!"

"Ahhh-"

Yu Wuya gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his head, and his entire arm was covered in blood.

Yu Yuanzhen's condition was even worse, with blood almost flowing out from his first six orifices. As the father, he was under greater pressure.

"Father, Tianleiyin, hurry up!"

Yu Wuya saw Yu Yuanzhen's injuries and couldn't help shouting.

"it is good!"

One second is also crucial on the battlefield, and Yu Yuanzhen immediately used his secret technique.

Thunder rolled in the sky, hitting Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Wuya directly.

The physical burden on the two of them increased, but their soul power recovered instantly.

"continue!"

The two auras were fighting, with strong winds and thunder roaring all around. It was simply a duel between gods and demons.

The white-armored Death God frantically absorbed the vitality of the soul beasts, and many soul beasts were turned into bones after being entangled in the black-red aura.

I don’t know how long, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a day, two figures hit from one end of the island to the other, from the land to the ocean, and from the ocean to the sky.

At this moment, Yu Wuya and Yu Yuanzhen are at the end of their true struggle.

It's not that heaven and earth can no longer provide the thunder element, but that the body can no longer bear it. For thunder, if it can bear it, it is a good medicine. On the contrary, it is the most poisonous poison that backfires on oneself.

Yu Yuanzhen and the two turned into two bloody men.

The white-armored Death God also felt uncomfortable. His body was eroded by evil forces, three-quarters of his scales were broken, and one eye was also blinded.

However, the white-armored Death God's body is so huge. Although he is bound to die, he may not die before Yu Wuya.

"Is there really no way?"

Yu Wuya's eyes gradually faded away, and complex emotions filled his heart.

Unwilling to give up, he has not yet aspired to become the Douluo Supreme, and has not yet led the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon to become the number one sect in the world.

He couldn't bear to leave Yu Linglong before he saw Yu Tianheng grow up.

Regret, he hated himself for being arrogant and arrogant, and ultimately underestimated the White-armored Death God. He did not expect that even with the martial soul fusion skill, he would fall to this point.

He is even more shameless to face his father. He is the pride of Yu Yuanzhen and the hope of the next generation of the entire sect. If the two of them are buried here, where will the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family go?

"Jiejie, boy, you are the second person to force me into this situation. I will definitely die, but I will send you to hell first, hahaha..."

The white-armored God of Death is sometimes sinister and sometimes crazy.

However, the sound gradually disappeared from Yu Wuya's ears, and his body slowly became lighter, as if he was floating in a mysterious place.

Suddenly, his mind slowly cleared up, and there were no longer any shadows of the white-armored Death God and Yu Yuanzhen around him.

Yu Wuya was shocked, "Father!? Where are you?"

"Boy, stop shouting."

A handsome man wearing a blue robe appeared in front of him. His face was like a crown jewel and his eyes were shining.

"you are?"

Yu Wuya looked at him.

"Jade - Unparalleled"

He slowly uttered three words, with a wicked smile on his lips.