Douluo: Travel through Douluo and become the second lady of Wuhun Palace

"A chrysanthemum, a kid. How dare you hurt my son? Get away." A deep voice suddenly sounded, as if it was exploding in the air. The voice was not loud, but the domineering power contained in it made everyone's body tremble unconsciously.

Pope Bibi Dong's expression suddenly became serious, he released his pressure on Dugu Bo and stared into the sky. With a low explosion, the faces of Ju Douluo Yueguan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei changed drastically at the same time.

I saw a black figure quietly appearing in the mid-air, floating there quietly, as if he should belong there originally.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his fifties. He was tall and burly, but his appearance was unflattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, with not even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. The originally fairly straight facial features were covered with a layer of sallow, and he looked sleepy, with his hair as messy as a bird's nest, and his face. His beard has not been trimmed for an unknown number of days.

Although the man looked a little older at this time, his aura was not weak at all. And right behind him, a huge black hammer floated out of thin air.

Bibi Dong stared at Tang Hao in the air with resentful eyes, almost spitting out fire. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo retreated to the Pope's side respectively. The soul powers of the three major title Douluo were fully activated. The extremely huge pressure made the surrounding soul masters retreat in panic.

But in front of these three mountains of terrifying pressure, the slovenly man stood proudly, without even holding his hammer with his hands, and his dim eyes flashed with light, "Want to avenge your teacher? Bibi Dong , do you think you can keep me? "

Pope Bibi Dong waved his hand fiercely, and a scream came from his hand, as if in response to her, four screams were heard at the same time in the Pope's Palace.

"Have you called someone?" The man smiled lightly. He had a special temperament about him, as if he was indifferent even if there were thousands of troops standing in front of him.

One soul ring after another slowly rose from the man's feet. The speed of the soul rings rising was not fast, but with the appearance of each soul ring, Tang Hao standing there became more and more solemn. The three huge pressures in front of him were actually suppressed by the increasingly concentrated aura on his body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

The nine soul rings that appeared on the man were exactly the same as those on Pope Bibi Dong. The last soul ring on his body was also a hundred thousand years old.

Even though the soul rings were the same, at this moment, the aura exuding on the man was incomparable to even Pope Bibi Dong.

The man glanced coldly at the Pope's Palace behind the Pope, "Seven titled Douluo, the Wuhun Palace is indeed the Wuhun Palace. It's a pity, even if there are seven of you, what can you do?"

The seventh soul ring shone, and the huge black Clear Sky Hammer behind the man suddenly bloomed. Intense black light surged, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer unfolded in the wind, and it turned into a hundred meters away. The huge hammer head is like a hill.

Red lines emerged from the huge Clear Sky Hammer. The hundred-thousand-year-old red soul ring on Tang Hao suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer suddenly turned completely red.

"The Pope's Palace, what a Pope's Palace. Hahahahahahaha..." Tang Hao's right hand moved amid arrogant laughter. The hundred-meter-long super giant hammer in the air suddenly descended, not towards the three titled Douluo in front of them, but directly towards the Pope's Palace behind them.

In an instant, the air in the entire Wuhun City became distorted, and every soul master who was not a titled Douluo was unable to move at this moment.

The scene changed, and what appeared now was no longer the several Titled Douluo fighting fiercely in Wuhun City, but the magnificent Tiandou Palace.

"The sixth soul skill, Angel's Roar."

The one who was fighting fiercely in the sky was a very elegant and handsome man with blue hair. He was wielding the same hammer as the slovenly man from Wuhun Palace, but the blue-haired man's hammer was much smaller.

At this time, the blue-haired man had already swung the Clear Sky Hammer sixty times while the blond man opposite him with the angelic martial spirit was accumulating power. Once he fell into a dizzy state under the mental impact of the angel's roar, he would inevitably No longer able to control his Clear Sky Hammer, there was no need for the blond man to take action anymore. The superimposed energy of the Clear Sky Hammer itself could tear him into pieces after losing control.

However, the blue-haired man's dance with chaotic cloaks was still not interrupted, and he could not let the other party interrupt him.

The third time the invincible golden body protected the blue-haired man, even though the angel roared against the sky. But the soul skills that come from one hundred thousand year old soul bones are undoubtedly even more heaven-defying. With the last effect of the invincible golden body today. The blue-haired man finally took the initiative into his own hands for the first time.

The last dozen hammer blows were completed while resisting the angel's roar. Black and white, two colors of light coiled together like two giant dragons. When the ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers were completed, the God of Killing Domain Evolution Skill Killing God Assault was launched. At this moment, the blue-haired man raised his field ability to an unprecedented height.

In the mid-air, one black and one white, two rays of light entangled and rose into the sky, instantly breaking through the golden shackles. The huge energy fluctuation caused an explosion in the mid-air, like thunder rolling from the sky.

The large piece of gold shattered in response, like a disk being broken by a sharp weapon, and turned into pieces of golden fragments. Each fragment was broken into countless golden light spots, and then disappeared in the air. The originally dazzling sky returned to its proper color.

Two figures appeared in the air at the same time. The blond man stretched out his wings, which had been restored to four pieces, as far as possible to control his body. Viscous blood continued to flow out of his nostrils like two small red snakes, and purple-black blood also flowed from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were hazy, and he didn't even dare to open his mouth to breathe, for fear that all the blood in his body would rush out.

The bombardment that condensed eighty-one hammers not only assisted the Killing God Realm to break his Angel Realm, but also broke his Martial Spirit True Body, causing his body to suffer unprecedented heavy damage.

At this time, Qian Renyue looked at the severely injured blond man. She felt sad from the bottom of her heart. Her tears fell unconsciously and she couldn't control them. He had never seen this man before, but he obviously had an angel martial spirit. Is it because he is a close relative of his own blood that he is so sad? Qian Renyue asked herself, touching her uncomfortable heart.

Qian Renyue herself didn't know that she was in a nightmare at this time, which was a memory from her previous life. As her soul power upgraded and her mental power became stronger, the memory of her previous life was slowly awakening.

It is precisely because the most important thing in Qian Renyue's heart is her family, so when she feels threatened by Tang San, the memories of her past life will quickly come back to warn her.

Ning Rongrong looked at Qian Renyue, who had her eyes closed tightly and a look of pain on her face, and burst into tears. She immediately called her father and the two titled Douluo to come over.

"Is this a nightmare?"

Ning Fengzhi released his soul power and gently comforted Qian Renyue, who had a painful expression on his face.