Douluo: Not short of money!

The passage into the Killing City was not very long. After a while, Ye Chen saw from a distance an oval portal about ten meters high at the end of the passage.

On the other side of the door, Tang Hao, who was holding the Clear Sky Hammer, was staring at him, as if Ye Chen would give him a head-on blow if he dared to enter.

The last time he entered the Killing City, Ye Chen did not enter from here. This was the first time he saw the official entrance of the Killing City.

But even so, Ye Chen also knew that as long as he crossed this portal, he would truly enter the killing city.

Looking at Tang Hao who was blocked on the other side of the door, Ye Chen felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Although the entrance to the Killing City is not small, compared with the huge martial soul avatar, it is not enough to see. If you open the martial soul avatar from outside, you will obviously not be able to get in.

And if you go in first, what if you can't use soul skills or activate your martial soul avatar?

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and decided to take a risk.

Tang Hao was seriously injured at this time. It was a good opportunity to kill him. If he just let it go, he would not be willing to do so.

Immediately, the pure bamboo staff martial soul appeared in his hand, eight red soul rings beat, and a pure field exuding the color of white jade bloomed. Using the three defensive soul bone skills of being unstained from the mud, guarding with thorns, and guarding with purple gold, Ye Chen quickly Rushed into the killing city.

At this time, Tang Hao did not have a martial soul true body, and he did not have an explosive ring. He had the soul bone skill: Purple Gold Guarding him. Even if he was hit by a hammer, he would not be knocked over by a single move.

In just a moment, Ye Chen could know whether the pure realm after devouring the God of Death realm would allow him to use soul skills in the city of killing.

If he could use soul skills in the killing city, then Tang Hao's head would be sealed today.

If not, then Ye Chen would have to think carefully.

Seeing Ye Chen rushing in, Tang Hao was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Ye Chen to be so courageous and rush into the killing city without any care.

‘Don’t Ye Chen know that soul skills cannot be used in the Killing City? ’

Thinking of this, Tang Hao became excited. Maybe he, Haotian Douluo, could fight back today?

But this was not the time to think about this. Tang Hao immediately activated Haotian's body again. As for the ring explosion? Tang Hao would not dare to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

If the explosion continued, Ye Chen might be dying before he was killed.

After Tang Hao activated Haotian's incarnation, he immediately attracted the attention of the Killing City law enforcement team and many fallen people.

The walls of the outer city of the Killing City cannot block Haotian's body, which is a hundred meters high, and the movement here is so loud that it can be sensed even if the line of sight is blocked.

However, in view of the powerful aura exuded by Tang Hao, the law enforcement team did not dare to act rashly.

Because they knew that, apart from their law enforcement team, the only people who could activate the martial soul's true form in the city of killing were the four killing gods in the world.

Among the four killing gods in the world, the Rakshasa killing god who just became the killing god a few days ago is not very strong. As for the other three, they are all existences that they cannot afford to offend.

The law enforcement team did not dare to join in the fun, and the many degenerates in the Killing City naturally did not dare to join in the fun.

After all, looking at this posture, he should be about to fight.

When strong men fight against each other, they don't dare to join in the fun and can only enjoy it from a distance.

Otherwise, it would be bad if you become a hubbub yourself.

"Who is acting recklessly outside the city?"

"Martial spirit's true form? Which killing god is this coming to the city of killing?"

"Could it be those two murderers who just went out a few days ago?"

"That's nonsense! Didn't you see that the man was holding a hammer? The blood Shura's spirit is a bamboo stick, and the blood Rakshasa is a fox. If you don't know, don't beep!"

"Huh? You dare to tell me not to beep? Go to hell!"

Immediately, two melon-eating degenerates in the inner city started a bloody fight due to a quarrel.

.....

After rushing into the killing city, Ye Chen smiled with satisfaction when he saw that the eight red soul rings blooming from his body did not shrink back into his body.

Since the soul ring can appear, it means that the pure realm has an effect similar to the killing god realm, allowing him to not be restricted from using soul skills in the killing city.

Soul skills can be used normally, so he will decide on the soul bones on Tang Hao's body today!

"This is impossible!

! ”

Looking at the eight soul rings still blooming on Ye Chen's body, Tang Hao immediately exclaimed.

Without Ye Chen in the God of Killing Realm, shouldn't all the soul rings be forced back into the body and unable to be revealed?

"Impossible? Nothing is impossible!

As soon as I left Barak City, I was ambushed by your Haotian Sect. I think you have been looking for me for a long time, right? I forgot to tell you, I just left the Killing City a few days ago! "

Ye Chen explained with a smile to Tang Hao who said it was impossible.

"Okay, I'll send you on your way! The first soul skill, confinement!"

Without any sense of martial ethics, Ye Chen took advantage of Tang Hao's shock and quickly activated his first soul skill.

'not good! '

Seeing the shadow of the bamboo stick flying towards him, Tang Hao immediately secretly thought something was wrong. As his soul power surged, two layers of shields, one yellow and one gold, suddenly appeared on his body, and he began to do his best to dodge the shadow of the bamboo stick.

It's just a pity that Ye Chen's first soul skill, Confinement, is a 100,000-year-old control soul skill. If it can be evaded so easily, it would be a shame for the 100,000-year-old.

"winter--"

There was a dull sound. Even though Ye Chen had not yet had time to activate his martial soul avatar, and the effect of the soul confinement skill was not at its strongest, Tang Hao was still trapped in a state of confinement, unable to move.

"The seventh soul skill, the true form of the pure bamboo staff!"

Seeing that Tang Hao was succeeded by one of his moves, Ye Chen immediately activated his martial soul avatar, and then launched a series of soul skills.

"The second soul skill, determination!"

"The third soul skill, Forbidden God!"

"The fourth soul skill, blindness!"

"The fifth soul skill, silence!"

"The sixth soul skill, weakness!"

As for the two eighth soul skills, Ye Chen didn't use them.

I have tried it before. Tang Hao's mental power is very strong. With his current mental power level, it is obviously not good enough.

After supplementing a series of soul control skills and confirming that Tang Hao could not escape the control of these soul skills in a short period of time, Ye Chen immediately launched a mindless attack on Tang Hao.

"Soul Bone Skill: Thousands of Branches!"

"Soul Bone Skill: Towering Green Wood!"

"Soul Bone Skill: Endless Blood Vine!"

Countless dark green branches suddenly appeared from around Tang Hao.

In mid-air, a large number of giant blue trees also condensed.

On the ground, eight vines that looked like bloody pythons quickly swept out.

Then, countless branches, dense green giant trees, and tough blood vines all launched an intensive offensive towards Tang Hao, who was restrained in place and unable to move.