Douluo: Closed for thousands of years, abducted Gu Yuena at the beginning

Wuhun City.

Everyone saw a horrifying scene.

Youdao's huge figure covering the sky and the sun is standing in the center of Wuhun City at this time.

It was a huge figure in a loose white robe, standing upright.

The loose cuffs he was wearing hung down, like a deep and dark starry sky, with cold lights shining.

That figure was wearing a hood, and his face could not be seen clearly. Twelve golden wings were spread out from behind, and golden light was blooming all over his body. At this time, he was blocking the front of the Spirit Temple, exuding a terrifying aura.

Those titled Douluo of the Wuhun Temple who were knocked down looked at the terrifying scene in front of them. Su Mu occupied the upper part of the void, and behind him was a towering golden figure, whose body couldn't help shaking.

"Angel god... this is an angelic miracle!"

Their tone was extremely shocked, and their expressions were astonished.

Golden Crocodile Douluo spit out a mouthful of blood mist, managed to stabilize his figure, and the moment he suddenly raised his head, seeing this scene, his mind froze and he froze.

Angel god phantom?

Shouldn't this be a miracle that Qianjia can only use the power of blood inheritance?

why...

What's more, the twelve-winged angels appeared in the sky above Wuhun City, far surpassing the seraphs enshrined in Douluo Hall!

what on earth is it? !

Could it be that there is actually more than one Angel God?

The team of law-enforcing knights in the Wuhun Temple looked up at the sky, knelt down on one knee, and saluted the twelve-winged angel standing upright.

The residents of Wuhun City knelt down and prayed for the protection of the angel god...

The first founder of Wuhun Temple was the [First Angel God] who created his own deity in ancient times.

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The Pope's Palace, viewing platform.

Bibi Dong looked at the sky-shattering angel phantom that blocked the light and shadow in front of her, holding the crystal scepter with a pale complexion.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Luosha Shennian stared blankly at the phantom of the angel emerging from Wuhun City, and repeatedly refuted.

"There is only one Angel God in the God Realm, and he died as early as in the battle of the Dragon God..."

"Besides, the seraphim is already a first-level deity, and the twelve-winged angel, that must not..." Rakshasa muttered to himself.

"This is obviously an illusion, the other party's blindfold!" Rakshasa seemed to have glimpsed the flaw, and couldn't help sneering.

"Don't be fooled by that guy's tricks." Rakshasa reminded Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong looked sideways at the Rakshasa Divine Sense in the shadow corner.

"I can tell you clearly that there is only one Angel God in the God Realm, and it has fallen many years ago. There is no twelve-winged Angel God in the God Realm." Luosha Divine Sense explained to Bibidong.

"The Frost Goddess is best at mind manipulation, I didn't expect her high priest to be so cunning!" Rakshasa said coldly.

Rakshasa God can be said to be full of confidence.

Ordinary people in the God Realm don't understand the expression of the seraphim. They subconsciously feel that the twelve-winged angels are stronger than the seraphs, and they are the upper ranks of the seraphs.

However, she knows nothing about the God Realm.

There is no such thing as a [twelve-winged angel] in the God Realm!

Truth can destroy falsehood!

There is only one answer:

That was Su Mu's fraudulent deception with the help of human inertial thinking!

Blindfolded? !

Bibi Dong looked at the projection of the twelve-winged angel that covered the sky and covered the sun, and a little doubt arose in her heart.

That's fake? !

"I'll give you a helping hand to break through his disguise." Rakshasa's divine sense was like a black shadow, wrapping around Bibi Dong from behind, and gradually merging into her body.

After the Rakshasa God merged, an aura mixed with evil, filth, and chaos erupted from Bibi Dong's body, and a purple-black gust of wind was surging.

Bibi Dong's cultivation has climbed steadily from the original level of 97, and easily stepped into level 98, and jumped into the ranks of peerless Douluo at level 99.

Bibi Dong felt that her body was full of power that did not belong to her.

Is this the power possessed by a level 99 Peerless Douluo?

Bibi Dong carefully experienced the leaps and changes in her own strength, and she knew very well that this "feeling" was very important to her future path of cultivation.

After the soul power in her body reached level 99, she didn't intend to stop at all, but was gradually transforming.

Quickly change from soul power to divine power after baptism, and successfully upgrade the power to demigod.

"Is this the power that Qian Daoliu possesses?" Bibi Dong felt the divine power flowing in his body, his body was as light as nothing, and his every move and gesture was filled with monstrous mighty power, no wonder he dared to claim that the sky was invincible.

"No, this is a demigod in the true sense." The voice of Rakshasa reverberated deep in Bibi Dong's consciousness.

"Leave it to me." In the depths of the void consciousness, Rakshasa's spiritual thoughts wrapped and covered Bibi Dong's consciousness.

Afterwards, "Bibi Dong" suddenly opened a pair of emerald green eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She suddenly exerted force on her toes, jumped up, and the floor tiles under her feet shattered, and her figure turned into a purple-black rainbow across the void, heading towards the huge twelve-winged angel.

Su Mu's eyes shone with a cold golden luster, and he calmly looked at "Bibi Dong" approaching him.

The Frost Dragon sensed that something was wrong with the Pope of the Spirit Hall, which brought him a strong sense of oppression, and retreated subconsciously.

Golden Crocodile Douluo saw Pope Bibi Dong rushing out.

"Be careful--"

When he saw this scene, he was really angry and cursed in his heart.

Your fucking brain got kicked by a donkey?Didn't you see that people beat Douluo like swat flies?

Even me, a level 98 peak Douluo, can't resist the opponent's random move, how dare you go up and give it away?

But it's one thing to yell and scold in your heart, and those who should act have to act.

Whoever made Qian Daoliu absent would need him to temporarily act as the great priest of the Douluo Hall; due to emotion and reason, it was impossible for him to watch the Pope of the Wuhun Palace being killed by the enemy in front of the Wuhun Palace.

Golden Crocodile Douluo jumped up and turned into golden light to chase after him, the seventh soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

He transformed in the void.

With the burst of golden soul power sweeping across the audience, Golden Crocodile Douluo immediately transformed into a huge golden giant crocodile of [-] meters, setting foot on all fours in the void and chasing after it.

In this kind of decisive battle of life and death, one must protect oneself at any time to adapt to changes.

The Martial Soul Avatar is their greatest guarantee, and only by maintaining the best condition can they avoid the risk of being caught in the blink of an eye as much as possible.

Su Mu looked at Bibi Dong who was approaching rapidly, and raised her hand calmly.

The twelve-winged angels at the rear raised their palms synchronously, and the golden divine power emerged like strands of entanglement, and quickly gathered into a bright holy sword that spanned the sky and the earth. The breath from the blade distorted the surrounding void.

Sensing a strong breath of death, the Golden Crocodile King immediately slammed on the brakes, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he turned his head and fled in the direction of the Spirit Hall.

It's fine for this woman to die, but he doesn't want to risk his own life.

The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth twitched into a sneer, and a monstrous purple-black beam of light burst out from his whole body, penetrating the sky and the earth, and the surging divine power was like a wave of fire.

She quickly condensed into a majestic purple-black figure, wrapped in a pitch-black robe, with a giant scythe in her hands, with an iron lock edge wrapped around the end, and controlled by another bone palm, and the ghosts and ghosts all over her purple-black wailing Gushing out, a purple-gold divine ring looming behind it emerged.

【Rakshasa Projection】

The phantoms of the two gods confronted each other, but the huge Wuhun City seemed extremely small at this moment.

If the two sides had a face-to-face confrontation here, Wuhun City could be razed to the ground in an instant.

Su Mu raised his arm, and the twelve-winged angel followed him like a shadow, raising his hand and waving the golden holy sword.

Rakshasa God Void Shadow Bone Palm held the death scythe, ignoring the sharpness of the twelve-winged angel's rotating holy sword, with a cold glint in his eyes.

Just trying to fool the gods? !

Rakshasa swung his life-harvesting sickle and slashed straight at Su Mu.

The golden light in front blooms like the waves of the golden sea, and the golden sword energy penetrates the void and sweeps across the sky——

The turbulent hundred ghosts culled were instantly annihilated by the golden sword energy in the wave of void.

"Click"

A large number of cracks appeared in the Rakshasa God's phantom sickle, and it shattered in an instant, and the bright golden sword energy instantly swallowed the Rakshasa God's phantom.

Rakshasa's divine sense let out a shrill scream, and the demon body behind him quickly annihilated and shattered.

In Bibi Dong's eyes, she saw the majesty as if facing the sun, the radiance was so bright that she could hardly open her eyes.

At the end of the afterglow of light, a young man in a black robe stood in the void, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes shone with icy golden light.

The moment Bibi Dong saw him, her hairs stood on end, her heart felt terrified, and she immediately recalled what happened to Sunset Forest.

She activated her spirit almost subconsciously, nine yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red spirit rings appeared on her body, the seventh spirit ring on her body suddenly lit up, and a dark green circle appeared behind her. Imprint of the Death Spider Emperor Martial Soul.

When the martial soul avatar was about to be activated, a black and white beam of light suddenly appeared in the void and shot up into the sky, and the gray energy quickly spread——

In the place covered by gray breath, the void is frozen, and the time of the whole world is frozen.

Pole static field? !

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly constricted, extremely shocked.

She couldn't believe it, why was the other party able to use the martial soul fusion skills of Yueguan and Guigui? !

Fear grew deep in her heart and spread rapidly, making her limbs stiff and numb.

Su Mu strolled towards her in a leisurely manner, and raised his hand to grab her.

He easily grabbed Bibi Dong's neck, and pierced her chest with his backhand——

Bibi Dong sobbed in pain, unable to speak.

Suddenly.

Su Mu pulled out a purple-black quadrangular spar from her body, exuding strong Raksha power.

【Fallen Crystal】

Rakshasa's inheritance.

"Thinking about me, have you figured out how to die?" Su Mu's eyes shone with a cold golden light.

The fear in Bibi Dong's pupils magnified infinitely, and her body was struggling and resisting.

Her heart was full of fear.

Lead the other party to the killing capital.

This was the result of a private discussion between her and Rakshasa Divine Sense, and no outsiders would know about this matter.Where did the other party know?

Could it be that he has the ability to predict the future? !Otherwise, how could he know about this and personally come and kill her.

If you dare to plot against me, you will naturally have to pay the corresponding price!

Su Mu's eyes were cold and imperceptible, and he forcibly peeled off the [Ninth Soul Ring·10-year Soul Ring] from Bibi Dong's first martial spirit.

The blood-red hongxia energy slowly gathered towards Su Mu's palm.

Bibi Dong screamed in pain.

The soul ring has long been integrated with her, becoming a part of herself;

Forcibly stripping off the spirit ring now is undoubtedly a great harm to herself.

Not only will her cultivation base be forcibly reduced to level [-] due to the lack of the ninth spirit ring, but also because the first martial spirit's [Ninth Soul Skill Immortal Body] is her strongest life-saving magic skill.

However, any power below the god level cannot effectively kill her.

This is a near-invincible magic skill that can always work wonders at critical moments.

It can be said that this is her biggest hole card.

With the passage of time, the ninth spirit ring on Bibi Dong's body was completely transferred to Su Mu's palm, turning into a palm-sized red 10-year halo.

Bibi Dong's eyes were dull, and she seemed to have suffered a great mental blow.

Her cultivation has also dropped from the original level 97 to level [-].

Su Mu raised his hand to loosen the restraint.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong was like a puppet who had lost control of the string, falling freely from a high altitude, crashing down below the Hall of Spirits, stirring up some dust.

Su Mu looked at the 10-year soul ring in his palm in the sky, and a guess came to his mind.

Are those so-called [God Bestowed Soul Rings] also come from this way?

After all, even the power of a god cannot self-cultivate to form a soul ring.

This so-called [God bestowed spirit ring] is most likely the [inventory] they collected from hunting spirit beasts.

10 years is just the threshold.

The square crystal in Su Mu's palm exudes a seductive magic power, luring him all the time.

The forces full of evil, filth, and pollution are looking for "holes" to invade, and there is a guiding voice in the dark, let him integrate this crystal into his body, and become the heir to the Rakshasa throne.

The successor of the Rakshasa god?

Su Mu raised his palm with a little force, and directly crushed the [Fallen Crystal], turning it into fine particles and scattering it.

A purple-black air mass attached to it surged up and wanted to escape, but Su Mu grabbed it casually and directly imprisoned it in the void, unable to move.

It was a woman with a hazy figure and a round head with two rows of bone hairpins on her head. She was dressed in a sexy and naked woman, and she was looking at Su Mu in horror.

"I still want to run after thinking about it?" Su Mu said calmly.

"Who are you?!" Rakshasa God was extremely horrified.

Instantly annihilate the demigod;

Crush her inheritance with bare hands;

This strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

She just couldn't understand it.

Since this [Su Mu] is a creature of the Douluo plane, it must be an existence below the god level.

Those guys who became gods have already ascended to the God Realm.

In the past hundred years, no god has been born.

So, her guess was right.

Below the god level, demigods are already extremely overestimating each other.

But reality slapped her face hard.

The other party is by no means a demigod, but a real god!

"You are just a divine thought now, and it will be cheaper for you to kill it directly, so let's say something valuable." Su Mu said calmly.

"Hey, you can kill me." Rakshasa sneered.

"As you said, I'm just a Taoist mind. If you dare to touch me, once I find out your true identity..." Rakshasa suddenly found himself in a huge and magnificent palace before he could finish speaking.

On the Silver Throne, sat the previously icy young man in black, with his face propped up with one hand.

"It's too cheap to kill you directly. I hope you can continue to maintain this rebellious appearance in the days to come."