Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

A strong wind suddenly blew outside Xingluo City, and the heavy and oppressive black clouds were like a rolling sea of ​​ink, blocking the sky and seemed to swallow up the entire city. Two golden lights appeared and disappeared in the clouds, causing Moon, a strong man standing at the peak of humanity, to feel a little fear.

"Di Tian, ​​she must be very important to you." Moon was very sure of this, but compared to the threat posed by Mu Xing, he would rather face the furious Beast God and the beast tide.

Once Shrek City encounters a beast tide, no matter how dissatisfied the three former Douluo nations are with Shrek Academy, they will have to help. Facing a beast tide, no country can sit on the sidelines and watch. This is the only chance to restore the reputation of Shrek Academy.

"It's better for everyone if she's alive, but if anything happens to her, Poseidon Island will be your fate!" Di Tian suppressed his anger. That girl was the hope of the entire clan. Although he could sense that Mu Xing's condition was relatively stable at this moment, what he couldn't accept was that Moon was still thinking about plotting against them.

"Poseidon Island?" A trace of panic flashed in Moon's eyes, "You took action against Poseidon Island?" No wonder he couldn't contact the Poseidon Family. He never thought that the High Priest of Poseidon was so arrogant. He didn't respond because he looked down on them, the land soul masters.

If the High Priest of the Sea God had given him a hint before his death, he would not have risked everything to plot against Mu Xing.

At this moment, circles of blue ripples appeared on the surface of the Hanhai Qiankun crystal in Mu Xing's hand, spreading outward like waves on the sea. A layer of golden light mist also spread upward from under her feet, and a low dragon roar circled around her body, and her momentum suddenly soared at an extremely alarming speed.

Is this... the bloodline suppression of the upper dragon clan? Dragon power?

Moon suddenly felt very depressed. It was the first time for him to feel this indescribable suppression from his blood. If it weren't for the support of his Limit Douluo cultivation, he would have immediately fallen to his knees. But he could also clearly feel that his soul power was rapidly weakened in front of Mu Xing's dragon power.

Could it be that the legend of the Dragon God splitting into two, turning into the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King, was true? Was the blood of the Golden Dragon King actually in this dragon? With his Light Holy Dragon Martial Spirit, even if he faced an ordinary Elemental Dragon King, he would not have such a violent reaction, unless he was facing the owner of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline.

At this time, in addition to the Hanhai Qiankun Crystal in Mu Xing's palm, there was also the light of the two elements of light and darkness that flashed alternately, like a black and white vortex, absorbing the energy molecules in the air.

Moon immediately felt that he could no longer absorb the light elements in the air. What shocked him even more was that with a "crack", the vast sea of ​​heaven and earth shattered in Mu Xing's hands, turning into countless bright blue light fragments that scattered around like a meteor shower and disappeared.

"That's more like it! Congratulations, Moon, you've finally done your best to prove yourself worthy of being killed! But this is not a battle, it's a hunt!" Mu Xing clapped his hands, as if shaking off the non-existent debris of the vast ocean, "Now do your best as well, start running!"

Divine Council.

Tang San's body suddenly shook, as if he had suffered an invisible heavy blow. He leaned forward suddenly, and subconsciously supported himself on the table with both hands to stabilize his body. His breathing became rapid, and his forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat. He frowned, and a trace of unbelievable pain flashed in his eyes. Then, a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, dripping along his jaw onto the lapel on his chest, leaving a shocking red mark.

Xiao Wu exclaimed silently. If she hadn't been restricted by Xuprous, she would have rushed forward to hug her beloved third brother.

Tang San had no time to pay attention to the surprised looks of his colleagues. He lowered his head, his eyes full of disbelief, but more of fear.

He thought that the divine consciousness of the God King level could easily break through Mu Xing's mental defenses, not to mention that it was the divine consciousness he left in the Hanhai Qiankun crystal, which was even more powerful than the divine consciousness he left on Tang Xiaoqi. In fact, he did it, but he soon met the crazy Golden Dragon King who he never wanted to see again in this life, and he never expected that the Golden Dragon King still had a complete consciousness.

They staged another chase in Mu Xing's spiritual sea. Unfortunately, this time he was still the one being chased.

Just as he was eager to find a breakthrough, he was horrified to discover that there was a third unknown existence in Mu Xing's spiritual sea.

The handsome young man put down the book in his hand. His long silver-gray hair spread out on his intricate and gorgeous black robe, and he looked extremely noble.

Tang San didn't like such an existence. He always felt that this noble and mysterious guy had the same personality as him, so when the young man was about to get up, he waved the golden trident in his hand and released an uncertain wind wave.

Once this attack and defense skill hits the opponent, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will not be able to move even a little bit within eight seconds. Tang San is very confident in this move. The former Sea God created the Thirteen Golden Halberds, which swept across the sea and were invincible. Unstable Wind Wave was the first move. With this skill, he could even compete with the God King.

So he turned around without worry to fight against the Golden Dragon King. Just when he was trying to cast a few Unstable Wind Waves on the Golden Dragon King, the young man stood there quietly looking at him.

At the moment when the Golden Dragon King broke free from the Unstable Wind Wave, Tang San was horrified to find that a dangerous aura was quietly approaching. He turned his head suddenly and saw that the young man was lightly turning a unique pen with his slender fingers. The skull on the pen looked particularly hideous. With the subtle rotation of his wrist, it seemed that an invisible force was being awakened.

First, the tip of the pen flows like molten metal, gradually lengthening, widening, and turning into a sharp sickle. Then, the pen barrel expands, and the skull carving becomes three-dimensional, with deep eye sockets, as if there are will-o'-the-wisp dancing in it.

Finally, the entire pen completely transformed into a huge sickle. The blade was glowing with a faint light, blending in with the mysterious aura surrounding the young man.

"This is the first time I've seen the God of this world." A dangerous smile twisted the corners of Alex's lips.

"Lao Deng, doesn't this king count?" The Golden Dragon King roared in dissatisfaction.

"I forgot." The halo formed by the Uncertain Wind Wave was shattered by the sickle in Alex's hand. "But I personally think that if a restrictive skill cannot be used instantly, it will be meaningless."

“I am Tang San, one of the five great God Kings of the God Realm Committee and the law enforcer of the God Realm. I hold the dual thrones of Sea God and Asura God. Who are you? Why don’t you tell me your name?” Tang San tried to intimidate Alex with his identity as Asura God King. “Hurry up and surrender, otherwise…”