"Senpai!"

Demon Subduing Douluo looked at Thousand Eyes Douluo a little impatiently, and then glanced at Zhao Xuan, in his opinion, there was nothing to say to this kid who had repeatedly opposed the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Rest easy."

Thousand-Eyed Douluo said lightly, and then looked at Zhao Xuan, as for Demon Suppression Douluo on the side, he didn't dare to say anything more at all.

Thousand-Eyed Douluo has a very high status in the Wuhun Palace, and the person who followed him back then was the previous Pope Qiandaoliu, and he only retired when Qiandaoliu retired, and he sat in the Martial Soul Hall Elder Hall for a long time, and there were many protégés.

"Young man, you are blessed with unique talents, it is really a blessing of heaven to have such a strong strength, why should you commit yourself to the Heaven Dou Empire? If you can join my Martial Spirit Palace, we can give you what Tiandou can give you, and we can give you what Tiandou can't give you. ”

"Is the papal throne okay?" Zhao Xuan chuckled.

Thousand-Eyed Douluo was slightly stunned when he heard this, while Demon Suppression Douluo and Qianjun Douluo looked at Zhao Xuan with gloomy eyes.

Who would have thought that after thinking about it for a while, Thousand Eyes Douluo actually said with a serious face: "If you join the Martial Spirit Palace, it is not impossible. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Demon Suppression Douluo and Qianjun Douluo, but even Zhao Xuan himself couldn't help but be surprised, was this old man serious?

He looked at Thousand Eyes Douluo, Thousand Eyes Douluo's face was calm and did not fluctuate, he just looked straight at him.

If you just look at the appearance, Thousand-Eyed Douluo looks no different from an ordinary peasant old man, if it weren't for his stunning pale golden eyes and vast temperament, even Zhao Xuan would feel the same.

It's hard to imagine that he has such courage.

"I appreciate your kindness, but ...... It's impossible. ”

Zhao Xuan opened his mouth to refuse, and Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo's faces relaxed, looking like they were relieved.

"It's a pity." Thousand-Eyed Douluo shook his head slightly.

"It's a pity."

Zhao Xuan also said the same, with a touch of pity on his face, this old man seems to be quite easy to talk, but unfortunately they are enemies.

"Buzz!"

In the void, there were suddenly a circle of ripples, Zhao Xuan's heart moved and looked around, only to see golden eyes in the sky suddenly appeared, covering the entire sky in just an instant, impermeable to the wind, and even the sunlight was blocked out.

Not far away, on the body of the Thousand-Eyed Douluo, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and black nine circle soul rings were neatly placed on his body, and his pale golden eyes became even brighter, like two scorching suns in the slightly gloomy environment at this time.

Zhao Xuanba smacked his mouth, he retracted what he said just now, this old guy is quite yin, and he didn't say anything about starting or anything.

"You guys, I'll contain him!"

Thousand Eyes Douluo looked at Zhao Xuan, and then commanded to Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo beside him.

"Yes!"

Qianjun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo received the order, and quickly rushed towards Zhao Xuan, the coiling dragon stick in his hand exuded a milliluminous light, and the golden lines on it were like a divine dragon soaring for nine days.

With ruthlessness and murderous intent on their faces, the coiling dragon stick was raised high and smashed straight towards Zhao Xuan's front door.

"I can't move, I can't connect."

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and then silently launched the soul technique.

Qianjun Douluo was immobilized by the first soul technique, and Demon Subduing Douluo was blocked by the second soul technique, and the two were stopped from attacking halfway, while Zhao Xuan entered the thunder battle body state in an instant.

His whole body exuded purple-gold light, a trace of thunder snake jumped on the surface of his body, the blood in his body merged into the thunder runes, surging like thunder turned into thunder slurry, his heart was pounding, listening carefully, like thunder.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan's speed was as fast as thunder, and at the moment when the two of them were trapped, he dodged in front of the frozen Qianjun Douluo, and then kicked out a fierce kick.

The moment the kick was made, the air even twisted, creating a huge hole out of thin air.

Qianjun Douluo's color changed, but Demon Suppression Douluo was powerless at the moment, and he couldn't adjust the soul power in his body to support at all.

The face of the Thousand-Eyed Douluo in the distance was solemn, and countless chains suddenly shot out from those golden eyes in the sky, these chains were all made of pure spiritual power, which was difficult to hide in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Zhao Xuan's eyes, it was as dazzling as a candle.

His movements remained the same, but outside of his body there were suddenly hexagonal carapaces like tortoiseshells, which together formed a round defensive shield.

When the chains fell on the carapace, there seemed to be a "bell-bell" sound, and it collapsed inch by inch.

"Bang!"

Qianjun Douluo's body fell towards the ground like a meteor, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react at all, and it had already fallen to the ground in the blink of an eye, and a small area of forest shook with it.

"Damn it!"

Demon Subduing Douluo's eyes were as red as blood, although he didn't know what happened to Qianjun Douluo under this blow, but it was certain that it would definitely not be comfortable to withstand a blow that exploded a Thunder Douluo with a titled Douluo.

Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo are two brothers, and they have a deep relationship, and at this moment, he naturally hates Zhao Xuan in his heart.

Demon Subduing Douluo struck angrily, and after the soul power in his body was restored, several soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, and the coiling dragon stick in his hand rippled with many phantoms, resembling a Dao Dao Divine Dragon that was too void in the fugue.

Zhao Xuan was surrounded by stick shadows on all sides, and it seemed that he had no way to retreat, and there was no way to avoid it, but there was no tension on his face, and he was still very indifferent.

The third soul skill - telecom fraud launched!

Leaving his phantom body on the spot, Zhao Xuan's real body escaped for thousands of meters, and instantly escaped the "mortal situation".

The heavy stick shadow stirred Zhao Xuan's phantom body into a mess, and Demon Suppression Douluo was stunned for a moment, and then as if he remembered something, he looked around after scolding in a low voice.

And before Zhao Xuan could stand firm after dodging, an old whisper sounded in his ears: "Spiritual storm!" ”

"Boom!"

At that moment, Zhao Xuan's consciousness fell into a blank for a moment.

A huge pale silver tornado suddenly rose in Zhao Xuan's calm sea of divine consciousness, and the entire sea of divine consciousness rippled because of it, and the primordial god in the center was even more adrift like duckweed.

At that moment, Zhao Xuan's Yuan Shen suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Town!" ”

Endless thunder poured out of the sea of knowledge, and they swept towards the storm, and these thunders were extremely violent and unstoppable.

But at the moment when Zhao Xuan's consciousness fell into a blank, Qianjun Douluo's voice came from under the dense forest.

"Chengtian!"

The huge golden stick shadow swayed upward, like a pillar of the mountains and rivers for a long time, bearing the sky and the earth.

Qianjun Douluo's embarrassed figure sprang out from the dense forest below, holding the huge coiling dragon stick shadow, staring at the distracted Zhao Xuan and slamming it down on him.

(End of chapter)