585. Qiandaoliu: Can't afford to lose, and have the ability to fight alone?
(1st Update)
With a sixty-seventh-level Soul Emperor, facing the dignified peerless Douluo, Yang Ming was not panicked?
Of course panic!
Even, if you are not careful, you will immediately attract defeat, not to mention, you will fall on the spot!
However, Yang Ming had an intuition in his dark that today was the best moment for him to truly step into the seventieth level Soul Saint and awaken the Supreme Bone!
What is Supreme?
Heaven and earth, I am the only one!
If even a peerless Douluo didn't dare to fight, where would he have the courage to call himself supreme?
Eight doors Dunjia, seven doors opened, Yang Ming's momentum is rising, as if he is on a rocket, his strength is equivalent to reaching level ninety Title Douluo!
Qiandaoliu's eyes were first surprised, but he didn't expect that this little guy who made the Wuhun Hall like a great enemy still had such hole cards, and then there was endless killing intent.
If this son is not killed today, he will become a big disaster in the Wuhun Hall one day!
Above the sky, a huge angelic shadow moved.
Qiandaoliu held the angel sword high, and the ten thousand year soul rings on his body were extremely dazzling, and the turbid black light covered the sword body, turning into a shocking sword shadow and slashing down!
As soon as the sword came out, the clouds within a radius of a hundred miles were cut into a crack, as if the sky was split in half by him!
And with the flow of thousands of hands, the people in the Hall of Elders under his command also launched an extermination attack towards Haotian Sect!
Tang Hao's eyes flashed, and he turned around and blocked in front of everyone in the Martial Spirit Palace, wanting to stop them with his own strength.
As for the battlefield on Yang Ming's side, with Tang Chen's ancestor watching, Tang Hao put a hundred hearts!
The Heavenly Sword slashed and fell, Tang Chen stepped out in one step, as if shrinking into inches, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the bottom of the sword shadow, his hands folded.
"Amitabha."
With the recitation, the Buddha's light soared into the sky, and half of the sky was reflected in a majestic atmosphere, as if there were countless sounds of praise.
Under the realm of Buddhism, Tang Chen slapped it with one palm.
In the palm of the hand, with a swastika print, it turned into a huge golden Buddha palm.
This is the Vajra Palm that Yang Ming once obtained from the Green Snake World!
Compared to Yang Ming, this move was used by Tang Chen, and the golden huge Buddha palm was particularly grand, as high as a hundred zhang high, like a small mountain, and blasted towards the sword shadow.
"Boom!"
The universe shook, like summer thunder, it could be heard clearly within a radius of a hundred miles, and the slightest spatial crack was generated from the center of the battle.
Taking advantage of Tang Chen's confrontation with Qiandaoliu's moves, Yang Ming flew up, like a Dapeng spreading his wings, the soul ring on his body lit up, and with his flying ability, he galloped towards Qiandaoliu!
Qiandaoliu is known as invincible in the sky, no matter how fast Yang Ming's flying ability is, in his eyes, he is like a toddler, all of them are flaws!
"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe in front of me? Give me death! ”
Inhale, lift the sword, the platinum light of the angel sword shines, and he wants to slash Yang Ming to death with a sword from a distance of hundreds of meters!
It's just that Tang Chen promised to make a move for Yang Ming, so where would he watch him have an accident?
A red robe fluttered by, and Tang Chen waved the golden Zen staff in his hand, actually intercepting the angel sword in the middle.
A sword, a staff.
No one will let anyone else, compete with each other, and not give up an inch of land!
"Dang!"
It's like a bell ringing, deafening!
Qiandaoliu's face was pale, he glared angrily at Tang Chen not far in front of him, gritted his teeth and said:
"Dead bald donkey, are you going to completely oppose me today? Okay, I'll play with you! ”
The six wings behind him flapped their wings, and a thousand streams turned into a platinum light and rushed towards Tang Chen.
Although Tang Chen's combat power in the sky was not as exaggerated as the increase in the Thousand Dao Streams, under the emergency contraction of the Buddhist Sect Realm, within thirty meters of his body, countless Buddha sounds were able to interfere with the Thousand Dao Streams all the time, causing him to slow down and devote part of his mind to resisting the Buddha sounds.
Even so, the two of them are worthy of being peerless Douluo, entangled with each other, ordinary people can't see the battle inside clearly at all, they can only see that one platinum, one red, two exceptionally bright colors hedge against each other, and every time they fight, they will make a deafening sound, and the white clouds in the sky will be scattered into fish scales by the aftermath.
Yang Ming's eyes opened his eyes of reincarnation, and the Wheel Tomb Prison was activated, and three shadows separated from his body, and together with himself, they were divided into four roads, east, west, north and south, outflanking to Qiandaoliu from four directions.
At the same moment, the four Yang Ming's soul powers erupted, and the body of Zhu Rong, who had fused with the body of the fire demon, appeared, and the condensed flame blade slashed towards the thousand streams with thousands of degrees of heat.
Everywhere the flame blade passed, bursts of air explosions were endless, and even because the temperature was too high, the air was sharply distorted, and a large amount of water vapor in the air evaporated into a mist, making Yang Ming look a little more mysterious.
Qiandaoliu had the intention to kill Yang Ming, the spoiler, first, but Tang Chen, the kraft candy, was entangled before he came, and secondly, Yang Ming was a thief, and he separated three shadows, so that he couldn't tell who was the real body and who was the fake body for a while.
Children make choices, I want them all!
A trace of cold color flashed in Qiandaoliu's eyes, the diamond-shaped crystal on his forehead became more and more rounded, and the six wings behind him spread, accompanied by the 10,000-year soul ring, and the slender feathers actually fell out, turning into deadly terrifying hidden weapons!
"......Woooo
A series of screams and wind-breaking sounds poured into his ears, easily piercing the flame blade summoned by Zhu Rong's body, and also easily piercing Yang Ming's three shadows, a phantom.
After all, even if Yang Ming's shadow reached the ninetieth level of Title Douluo, but when he reached the realm of Title Douluo, the difference in strength by one level was very different, not to mention that compared to the Thousand Daoliu of the demigod body, it was simply incomparable.
However, the most important ontology, Qiandaoliu, suddenly found out that he was missing!
No, not always, but I fell for his illusion!
"When!"
When Qiandaoliu realized that something was wrong, Yang Ming had already quietly come behind him, holding the mysterious sword in his hand, he dared to challenge Qiandaoliu's grasp, it was because of this divine sword in his hand!
With a total of ninety-nine eighty-one layers of strength, killing tens of thousands of murderers, and absorbing the killing breath of endless years, the attack speed of the Mystic Sword's fortress has reached a terrifying level!
This sword makes the heavens and the earth lose their color, and all things have no light!
This sword shocked Qiandaoliu, who had always been proud and didn't take Yang Ming in his eyes!
Qiandaoliu, as a peerless Douluo, was naturally unwilling to sit still, and was about to turn back, killing him on the spot before Yang Ming, so that the crisis could be resolved.
But it's good to die, Tang Chen, a dead bald donkey, was actually handed over with a Zen staff, and the Zen staff was wrapped in the power of Wanjun, if he didn't block it, he would definitely fall on the spot.
There is Tang Chen in the front, and there is the Excalibur in the back.
Qiandaoliu's heart was like being dog-stricken, and he almost roared:
"You two can't afford to lose! Have the ability to go head-to-head! ”
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