"Finally willing to come out of your little place, Angel Douluo Qiandaoliu!"

The old man stepped on the holy light, the expression on his face was indifferent, and he stepped out, and in a flash, his figure flickered, and he was already standing in front of Bibi Dong and the others.

"Great offering, he ......."

Golden Crocodile Douluo endured the injuries in his body and came to the front of the arrival, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man waving his hand.

"Stand down, you're no match for him!"

With a wave of his hand, a holy light poured into Golden Crocodile Douluo's body, although it was not a healing skill, Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly felt that the injuries in his body had been alleviated.

With a flash of joy in his eyes, he saluted directly and respectfully, and then turned around and left, not going far, but in front of the Martial Spirit Hall below, silently watching, waiting for the scene of Qiandaoliu beating Chen Xiaoming.

The humiliation suffered by the Wuhun Hall today, the Wuhun Hall must take it back.

Bibi Dong looked at the old man with a resentful expression, the relationship between her and the old man was not harmonious, but at this moment Bibi Dong still endured it, did not say a word, and flashed down directly.

Chen Xiaoming watched the two leave, not caring at all, his eyes were all on Qiandaoliu's body.

Ninety-nine level Extreme Douluo, there are only so many in the entire Douluo plane, and the only ones that exist now are Tang Chen, the current King of Killing, Qiandaoliu, the great worship of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the three of Bo Saixi who are far away on Seagod Island.

"I thought that Tang Chen was the only opponent in my life, but I didn't expect that on the mainland, there would be more people like Your Excellency."

There was a gleam in his eyes, and there was a trace of solemnity in his expression when he looked at Chen Xiaoming.

Although the soul power that the other party broke out at this moment was also level ninety-nine, the strength of the other party was obviously terrifying and abnormal, even if Tang Chen compared to it, it was still weaker and I don't know how much.

"I wonder what your intentions are today?"

The Martial Spirit Hall had already suffered heavy casualties, but Qiandaoliu was not sure that he could leave the other party 100%, even if behind him was the place where the Angel Temple was inherited.

From the bottom of his heart, Qiandaoliu didn't want to fight the other party, and the ultimate Title Douluo whose soul power had reached level ninety-nine, such as him, such as Tang Chen, was pursuing the final path to becoming a god at the level of the hundredth.

In Qiandaoliu's view, Chen Xiaoming has reached such a state at such a young age, and it is impossible not to pursue the last step.

"Your Excellency is young, and your cultivation has already caught up with the old man, don't you want to pursue that last step?"

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming was unmoved, Qiandaoliu continued to speak, but his words were full of temptation.

"Oh, the last step?"

Chen Xiaoming didn't understand and wondered, but he was secretly sneering in his heart, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this thousand stream gourds!

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others under him all pricked up their ears and listened carefully, wanting to know what the last step was?

Could it be that he has become a god at the hundredth level? But is there really a god in this world?

"Hundred-level god, with your Excellency's strength, don't you want to pursue it?"

Qiandaoliu has lived for a hundred years, and his grasp of people's hearts is very delicate, he doesn't believe that Chen Xiaoming's age knows the road to becoming a god, and he will not pursue it.

"The old man knows a place to become a god, as long as Your Excellency is willing to write off the grievances with my Martial Spirit Palace, the old man is willing to tell me about the place where you become a god."

When the words fell, everyone who heard such words was shocked, and they became gods in the land of gods, and they became gods at the hundredth level.

Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ma Hongjun and others are completely blinded, there are really gods in this world, and soul masters can really become gods at the hundredth level!

"Ah..... What are you pinching me for! ”

The fat man's scream sounded, which was very abrupt, and he waved his hand and slapped Oscar away who was pinching his meat.

Oscar, Dai Mubai and others glanced at each other, the fat man would be in pain, it didn't seem to be a dream.

It's just that what they experienced this day was more exaggerated than a dream.

First of all, he knew that Xiao Wu was not a human, he was a 100,000-year-old soul beast, and then he watched Chen Xiaoming fight the top ten Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall alone, as if he was chopping vegetables, and put down a piece.

In the end, an old man came out and told them that there was a place to become a god, and they could become a god at a hundred levels.

Chen Xiaoming, who had been waiting for Qiandaoliu to make a move, couldn't help but laugh in the end.

"What kind of trick do I have for you Qiandaoliu, it turns out that you have such an idea."

With a smile on his face, his eyes looked at Qiandaoliu, and he understood the latter's thoughts.

"The place you want to talk about becoming a god is not the killing capital!"

As soon as the Killing Capital appeared, Qiandaoliu's indifferent expression changed suddenly, and he didn't say anything more, his eyes kept looking at Chen Xiaoming.

The latter knows the killing capital, and even more so knows that the killing capital is the place where the gods become gods, indicating that everything before was pretended by the other party.

Qiandaoliu of the Killing Capital understood, but Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others really didn't understand.

Where is that, how come you've never heard of it?

"Hmph, Qiandaoliu, don't take me for a fool."

With a cold snort, killing is a place where the Shura God casts a wide net, as the enforcer of the God Realm, the inheritance and selection of the Shura God is different from other gods.

Other gods are one-to-one, such as the god of the sea, such as the god of rakshasas, such as the god of food, and so on.

But the god of Shura is one-to-many, anyway, no matter what you do, first put on your own seal, and then let it develop, and come back when you can accept the god position.

How did Tang San get the dual god position, it was because the Shura God came out to cut off a beard. If the sea god can't beat him, he has to beat the god Shura out of Xiang.

"Qiandaoliu, you asked me to go to the Killing Capital because you wanted me to meet Tang Chen. When the time comes, the two of us will compete for a god position, and we will inevitably fight, no matter whether the result is that I win or Tang Chen wins, one of us will inevitably die. ”

Chen Xiaoming shook his head, looking at Qiandaoliu with mockery in his eyes.

"At that time, the Martial Soul Hall will have one less enemy, if Tang Chen and I are both defeated and killed, then the Martial Soul Hall will eliminate the two strong enemies without much effort, right?"

His calculations were fully explained by Chen Xiaoming, and Qiandaoliu was only surprised, and then he still looked indifferent.

Now that he was going to be known, Qiandaoliu's gaze gradually became sharper.

"Boom."

The terrifying soul power exploded in an instant, and a soul power that was far stronger than the previous Golden Crocodile Douluo and Bibi Dong enveloped the Quartet.

The light behind the thousand streams flashed, and the whole person was surrounded by a ball of golden light, and when the soul power surged, there were three pairs of white wings at the same time.

Top Martial Spirit: Seraphim!

"Ding Ding Ding ............"

Soul rings exuding terrifying coercion flew out from under his feet, enveloping the entire sky in an instant.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.

Eight black, one red, terrifying soul ring configuration, at this moment to reveal the terrifying power of a thousand streams.

Chen Xiaoming, who was looking at this scene, smiled faintly, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Is that all that strength? What a disappointment! ”