Douluo: Jialingguan Awakens the Body of the Martial God

Yang Wudi, who was surprised and stunned, was also shocked by the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong at this moment.

Now she was severely injured by Lord Shura God Tang San!

She also suffered a backlash from her martial soul. It could be said that her combat power was very low, and she might have overestimated her opponent.

"But...why on earth did she still have the strength to defeat my strongest attack?"

"Your Majesty Haotian! But she consumed a wave of soul power before. Could it be that God is an invincible existence after all..."

Now Yang Wudi is doubting his life at this moment. Countless whines, sounds of pain, roars and angry sounds can be heard on the battlefield in a daze.

He was in a daze, but Rakshasa God Bibi Dong would not be merciful. She was too soft-hearted back then and missed the opportunity to kill Tang San again and again!

at the same time! The bastard scumbag Yu Xiaogang she still loves so much is so ridiculous!

When Shura God Tang San tried to pierce her heart with the Shura Blood Sword, Lord Cao Wei came to save her!

He, this bastard scumbag, was the one who shouted the loudest. His anger, his unwillingness, his roar, and his ugly face were still firmly etched in Bibi Dong's mind.

"Ha ha……"

"What a Yu Xiaogang..."

"Okay! You are very good. I, Bibi Dong, have really been blind for so many years."

"In the end, my deep love turned into a blind request, which led to the Shura God Tang San who destroyed my Spirit Hall today, and led to my tragic death of Bibi Dong..."

"Ha ha……"

"I, Bibi Dong, think it's really ridiculous!"

"Since my soft-heartedness has become a sin, let me kill to wash away those dirty memories!"

In an instant, the terrifying Shura divine power continued to erupt from the Death Scythe in the hands of Rakshasa God Bibi Dong.

She, Bibi Dong, wanted to completely kill the clown Yang Wudi in front of her. Leaving any scum behind was a sign of disrespect for her, Bibi Dong.

"Yang Wudi! Since you dare to stand out, then go to hell and repent!"

"Rakshasa seduces the soul."

As soon as the terrifying green corrosive soul power came out, all the soldiers and combat soul masters who were close to this range on the battlefield were all corroded by this terrifying Rakshasa power.

The slowly corroding howls, wails, pain, and screams intertwined into a beautiful melody!

Sometimes she is happy, sometimes she is lively, sometimes she is longing...

This was the gluttonous feast that Bibi Dong enjoyed, and her heart was released in the killing!

She found relief in killing, she came out of killing, and she also gained happiness from killing.

"not good!"

"I, the Po Clan, are born without knowing how to write the word defense!"

"Now even if I, Yang Wudi, can't defeat you, the Rakshasa God, I, Yang Wudi, will have to fight with you."

Yang Wudi's eyes were blood red, and his white hair was blown by the fishy wind.

Holding a soul-breaking gun with historical traces in his hand, he is just like his master.

They are the spokespersons of absolute attack and the first ones to do so.

"The ninth soul skill! Soul-breaking Infinite Spear."

The moment the terrifying destructive power was launched, a trench five meters deep was dug into the ground.

But when the opponent Rakshasa God Bibi Dong attacked, he was instantly swallowed up.

After an explosion of soul power, a 100-meter-large crater was directly blasted out of Yang Wudi's location.

And the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong was indeed frowning at this moment.

She felt the presence of Yang Wudi, he was not dead yet...

He was rescued, who could he be?

"How dare he? Is he really not afraid of the danger from the knife in my hand, Bibi Dong?"

"You bastard! Don't let me find you, otherwise I, Bibi Dong, will crush you to ashes."

At the critical moment of the explosion, Mintang, the hall leader Bai He took action.

He had directly activated his ninth soul skill just now, gaining extreme speed at the cost of overdrafting his life, and then he was able to save Yang Wudi.

"Cough cough..."

"Lao Yang! Do you want to die?"

"Didn't we agree just now?"

"You attracted the opponent's attention, and I rescued the sect owner's father. Why do you continue to stay and fight?"

At this moment, Contra Bai He's already old face, his skin began to dry up due to the overdraft of life.

"Cough cough..."

Mouthfuls of scarlet blood were the price of his overdraft of life...

"Old Bai...you...overdrawn your life?"

"I'm sorry, Lao Bai, I, Yang Wudi... was wrong."

"I saw Bibi Dong who was seriously injured. I'm so worried. I will definitely refine life-enhancing medicine for you."

Bai He directly hit Yang Wudi on the head with a big blow.

He spoke with unsteady breath.

"Haha! You guys are being polite to me. We can go back safely. We haven't explored the secrets of Hong Romantic yet!"

"You kid! If you leave, do you want me to play with those two big guys?"

"Those two reckless men, I, Bai He, cannot pee in the same pot as them."

While the two were chatting and laughing, Tang Hao, who was seriously injured, also woke up leisurely at this moment.

"This is where?"

"Am I not dead yet?"

Tang Hao, whose whole body was crippled, could still move except for his head!

His body from the neck down was crippled by the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty! You are not dead yet, but you are seriously injured. Lao Bai and I must take you back to Tangmen for treatment first. Otherwise, I am afraid you will be separated from the master of heaven and man."

Yang Wudi carried Haotian Douluo on his back and comforted his former master in a soft voice.

Yes!

They used to have great glory, but now everyone is old, and this world is the world of young people after all.

With this exit, Yang Wudi and Bai He had no choice.

The former master was about to die. They couldn't really watch Tang Hao die for some bullshit justice, right?

At the same time, the two of them also absolutely believed that the leader of the Third Sect of Shura God Tang San would definitely win.

The four of them had almost become die-hard loyalists in their belief in their sect leader.

If Tang San said that you can become a god after death, these four old guys might not hesitate to wipe their necks in front of him.

This is the influence of Shura God Tang San in their hearts.

On the high seat in the ruins of Wuhun Palace, Cao Wei looked at the melee below, and the blood in his body was also extremely surging at this moment.

Yes, the fighting factor in his body at this moment has already reached the realm point.

But he can't take action yet, because once the terrifying power in his body comes out, if he doesn't try his best to control it, all the sentient beings below may die in front of this power.

At this moment, Tang San, who was high in the sky, had been beaten to the point of doubting his life by his own guardian spirit, Tiger Chi.

Wearing Shura armor and the Six Gods outfit, that dazzling and handsome figure kept losing its luster, losing its former majesty, and losing its former temperament under the tiger's crazy purple and gold hammer...

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