Hearing Ye Yang's words, all the powerhouses who had just come back were stunned.

A thousand streams?

Great Offerings!?

Everyone subconsciously looked back, but saw Ye Yang's figure flashing, and he got rid of the encirclement of everyone again.

"Damn! Fooled! ”

"Kill him, I can't give him another chance!"

The crowd shouted angrily and gathered around again.

Ye Yang glanced at the Douluo Hall and found that Qiandaoliu had not appeared.

In his inference, level 99 Super Douluo is at least more than 20,000 points of spiritual power.

At the same time, the soul power is comparable to 700,000 years, more than a super fierce beast!

With Ye Yang's current methods, it is naturally impossible to detect thousands of streams.

It's just that as a soul beast, and his spiritual power is as high as 14,000 points, he can still sense the crisis.

If a thousand streams appear, he will have a strong sense of crisis, which is instinct.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little disappointed.

It seems that the Seraphim Martial Spirit can't be copied.

It's time for this big war to come to an end.

Ye Yang was about to leave, but as soon as he unleashed his six-winged purple wings, he dodged the attacks of all the powerhouses, rushed out of the encirclement, and rushed back in another instant!

Boom Boom!

He resisted the attacks of the three powerhouses and took the initiative to enter the encirclement.

And where he stood just now, there was a middle-aged man who looked at Ye Yang with a somewhat surprised expression.

It was as if he had been standing there, without the sound of breaking through the air, the wind and waves, or even the slightest fluctuation of soul power.

Even if it is teleportation, there are strong fluctuations in soul power.

This guy appeared out of nowhere.

"A thousand streams!"

Looking at this middle-aged man in his thirties, handsome and calm, Ye Yang said with a solemn expression.

"Meet the Great Offering!"

The five worshippers hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The Golden Holy Dragon also restrained his breath and looked at Qiandaoliu in awe.

As for the Great Elder of Haotian Sect, he left the encirclement and rushed into the bushes, taking the unconscious Tang San with him, and leaving in an instant.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even glance at Ye Yang.

He knew that the era of Haotian Sect had come to an end for the time being.

From now on, Haotian Sect must lie dormant and wait for the day when Tang San rises!

"Let's go too!"

Inside the Golden Holy Dragon, Yu Xiaogang also gritted his teeth and said.

"Ahh We're just going to let him go? ”

Liu Erlong said in astonishment, extremely unwilling.

Bai He sighed: "It's not that we let him go, but we can't take him down." ”

"Keep staying here, it's good for the big offering to kill him, and we'll be spectators."

"If he escapes, or uses us as a meat shield, it will be more dangerous."

"There are also a few little guys from the academy who must also be sent away as soon as possible."

Although Liu Erlong is short-tempered, she is not a fool, she can create the Blue Electric Academy, and she also has extraordinary wisdom.

She naturally knew that with the current martial soul fusion plan of several people, it was impossible to kill this Blue Silver Grass and avenge Boss Fu and the others.

"Xiao Gang, come home with me."

"I want to break through with all my strength and rush into Title Douluo!"

Her tone was full of determination.

Bai He also said in a deep voice: "Although it is unlikely that I will break through to Title Douluo, there is no problem in becoming the peak of Contra Douluo." ”

"Give me a little more time, and we'll get revenge together!"

Yu Xiaogang also nodded and said, "I should be able to become a level 39 peak soul venerable." ”

"When the time comes, our martial soul fusion technique will not be weaker than that of level 97 Super Douluo, and we will take revenge again!"

After several people discussed, the Golden Holy Dragon waved its tail and rushed into the distance in an instant, leaving with the rest of Shrek.

……

In the sky, Qiandaoliu looked at Ye Yang seriously, from head to foot, from the outside to the inside.

In the end, his expression changed uncertainly, and he said with emotion: "The talent against the sky, the luck against the sky, and the talent against the sky have created you against the sky." ”

"When I see you, I'm like seeing that old opponent with outstanding talent."

"If you are given another few decades, or even shorter, you will probably be able to reach his height, or even surpass him!"

Listening to Qiandaoliu's words, Ye Yang also smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"However, comparing me to Tang Chen's stupid hat, you are insulting me."

Qiandaoliu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "Hahaha, too, that guy's talent is indeed beyond me." ”

"But the brain, it's really a bit difficult."

Seeing Qiandaoliu appear, the worshippers of the Douluo Hall all retreated respectfully.

But after hearing Qiandaoliu's words, he was a little stunned and weird.

Immediately, they heard Ye Yang nod and said, "Yes, people who can compare to you with a deep mind and can talk and laugh with the enemy who killed their sons are indeed rare in history." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qiandaoliu could no longer maintain an indifferent expression, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his fingers clenched involuntarily.

The smile also turned into a sneer: "Hehe, the beast is really a beast, it is indeed arrogant!" ”

Rumble!

Like a Super Douluo's attack, powerful energy rushed from his body in all directions!

A golden seraphim appeared behind him, a height of 100 meters, taller than the magnificent and majestic Pope's Palace!

Ye Yang has seen Qianrenxue's martial spirit, and he has also seen Qianxun's angelic martial soul.

It's just that the angelic martial souls of the two of them have their eyes closed, as if they don't want to look at this mundane world.

But the angel martial soul of Qiandaoliu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already opened most of them!

In his eyes, there was a cold, ruthless gaze, looking down on all living beings.

Being stared at by the Seraphim Martial Spirit, several worshippers hurriedly knelt on one knee and saluted to the Angel Martial Spirit.

Immediately after, he continued to retreat, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

That is not only the suppression of strength, but also the suppression of the life level!

Within a few kilometers of the Wuhun Hall as the center, a vacuum zone was formed.

The nearest people are also thousands of meters away.

There were also many spectators, as well as the strict golden armor guards guarding the Douluo Palace, who were hiding in various places around the Pope's Hall and the Douluo Palace.

His body trembled, and he was so in awe that he didn't dare to look at it at all.

Only Ye Yang was not only watching, but instead gathering his eyes and staring at the Seraphim Martial Spirit.

"God-level martial soul, is this a god-level martial soul?"

"It seems, it's already born with a hint of sanity?"

"Or is it the God of Angels, through whom a trace of consciousness has descended?"

Ye Yang smacked his lips and said in admiration.

Qiandaoliu's pupils shrank, and he glanced deeply at Ye Yang again.

"I have to admit that I still underestimated you."

"Your spiritual power is also beyond my imagination!"

"It seems that you have the right to let me do it."

"When I deal with you, I don't think I'm bullying the small.

Ye Yang pursed his lips, squinted at Qiandaoliu, and said disdainfully: "There is a lot of nonsense!" ”

"Moreover, every nonsense has a strong taste of pretending."

"Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning!"

The corners of Qiandaoliu's mouth also twitched, he was really angry with Ye Yang, and as soon as he raised his hand, nine soul rings appeared in an instant.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red!

Eight black and one red!

Such a soul ring ratio can only be described as a miracle.

Every time he made a move, Qiandaoliu enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by the shocked, emotional, envious, and jealous eyes of countless people.

However, when he saw Ye Yang's eyes, there was more disdain and ridicule.

"It's really a weak chicken, with innate soul power level 20 and the blessing of the angel's eight exams, there is only one 100,000-year soul ring."

Ye Yang shook his head, and the mockery became even stronger.

"Look for death!"

Qiandaoliu's forehead was jumping, and he was really thunderous.

In an instant, his fastest first soul ring was cast.

"Angel Assault!"

As he raised his hand and pointed like a sword, pointing at Ye Yang, the huge angel behind him also did the same action.

A golden long sword, 49 meters long, instantly stabbed at Ye Yang's eyebrows!

The first soul skill, the speed is fast, and the soul power consumption is small.

However, this is the first soul technique that has entered the 10,000-year soul ring and is performed.

Moreover, it is the exertion of 99-level soul power and god-level martial souls.

This blow alone is comparable to the level 97 Tang Xiaotian, the Great Sumeru Hammer that he used with all his might!

Second only to him last, the state of burning life and soul ring with secret methods.

Normally, Ye Yang must also use it, his strongest Great Sumeru Hammer.

Use the three major soul bones to condense the hammer body, use the majestic soul power, and instill all kinds of copied top-level soul skills in it to resist.

However, Ye Yang did not.

"Golden Holy Dragon!"

"Evil Fire Phoenix!"

With Ye Yang's roar, a golden dragon and a dark red phoenix appeared.

In order to show his compulsion, he stretched out his left and right hands and flicked his fingers at the same time.

The two middle fingers popped out and re-transformed into two leaves, and then the golden dragon and the fire phoenix, emerging from the leaves, rushed towards the thousand streams.

After performing these two copying soul techniques, Ye Yang's two leaves were re-transformed into two middle fingers, facing Qiandaoliu.

Although Qiandaoliu couldn't understand it, he could feel the strong malice and provocation inside.

However, the Golden Holy Dragon and the Evil Fire Phoenix also exceeded Qiandaoliu's expectations again.

The golden dragon and the fire phoenix actually cooperated with each other very tacitly, forming an auspicious state of the dragon and phoenix, which is comparable to the martial soul fusion meter!

They voluntarily rammed into the golden swords of the angelic assault.

The Golden Holy Dragon coiled the sword, claws and fangs grabbed and bit it!

The Evil Fire Phoenix, on the other hand, allowed the holy sword to pierce its chest, and its wings slammed into the golden sword.

Rumble!

The Golden Holy Dragon and the Evil Fire Phoenix exploded at the same time.

The golden sword shatters into pieces, and the attack disappears.

Draw.

"Not bad......"

Qiandaoliu wanted to say something, but his brows jumped.

I saw that Ye Yang was like a combination of seven or eight people, and all kinds of attacks rushed out from behind him.

Soul Breaker!

Blue Silver Overlord Gun!

Sky Breaker!

Bloodthirsty Claws!

Death Scythe!

Spider God Shock!

Shadow Raid!

Still behind him, slender golden leaves shot out, spreading out tens of hundreds of meters long, and the top leaves were wrapped in a ball, forming a basin-sized golden sledgehammer.

They spun violently like windmills, hammering down on the chest of their own angelic martial spirits.

There are also various attacks, which also cover the Angel Martial Spirit!

"Angel Shield!"

In the face of many attacks, and the cooperation is extremely tacit, and the same attack as a team of several people, Qiandaoliu does not dare to be careless.

He was extremely dissatisfied with the display of protective skills.

In his 150 years of cultivation, except for facing Tang Chen and Bo Saixi, he had not used this skill.

This made him extremely angry, and he finally had to fight his enemy seriously.

Thundered!

All kinds of attacks bombarded the head of Qiandaoliu, and the huge angelic martial soul held up the golden shield, emitting a terrifying explosion.

The air was shaking, as if it had been encountered, a dense mass of bombs from the bomber swarm.

The entire Martial Soul Palace, as well as the Martial Soul City outside, were trembling.

The ground shook and shook, and billowing sand and dust rose all over the sky.

Thousands of people stood unsteadily, fell to their knees and screamed.

The energy shock alone is almost like a medium-sized earthquake!

Ye Yang gasped and laughed, "Cool! ”

"It's fun! Enjoyable! Even Wuhun City was shaken by Lao Tzu! ”

"Fighting with those little minions, I really didn't have a good time fighting with you old immortals!"

Hearing this, Qiandaoliu was even more angry, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Angel Sword! ”

The fifth soul ring flickered, and he launched a behind, more powerful attack soul technique!

"Hahaha, I'm very satisfied with today's discussion."

"It's not early, I'm going home for dinner, don't leave it here, don't send it."

Ye Yang smiled, turned around and fled.

Qiandaoliu resisted the urge to vomit blood and chased after him.

As the strongest in air combat, it's not about talking.

The Seraphim flapped its wings, and in just one moment, it accelerated from a stationary state to supersonic speed!

Fan it again, and it's twice the speed of sound!

Then, triple, quadruple......

It seemed that there was no limit, and Ye Yang was shocked in his heart.

It was the first time he had seen that in terms of speed, he could fly faster than his 130,000-year-old soul bone and six-winged purple wings!

"Oh, you're so polite, I said don't send it."

Ye Yang smiled dryly, feeling a little weak in his heart.

Although, he didn't use the 100,000-year soul technique, the fastest glimpse of the light.

But Qiandaoliu also didn't use the speed soul technique.

As a flying martial spirit, one of his nine soul skills must be about speed.

If both sides play it, then I guess it won't please me.

What's more, his own Floating Light Glimpse Soul Skill also has a time limit, about one minute.

Ye Yang calculated that he could rush out hundreds of kilometers in one minute, which was already extremely exaggerated, about the same as a hypersonic missile, more than ten times the speed of sound.

However, these hundreds of kilometers are nothing to Qiandaoliu, and sooner or later they will be caught up.

"I said don't let you pretend to be forced, if you pretend to be forced again, you will really be struck by lightning!"

Ye Yang flew as he flew, constantly opening his mouth to the thousand streams that were approaching him quickly.

Qiandaoliu pursed her lips, the beard on the corner of her mouth trembled slightly, and her breathing was rapid, obviously suppressing her anger.

"Damn! You forced me! ”

Ye Yang stopped his body abruptly and stopped running.

He stretched out his hand to the sky and shouted, "I say, there must be thunder!" ”

"Thunder!"

Qiandaoliu just wanted to sneer, but then his face changed drastically.

I saw that in the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly surged, and the dark clouds quickly condensed, and the entire sky outside the Martial Spirit City became black.

In fact, this is also the reason why Ye Yang deliberately left Wuhun City, and he didn't have to, implicating too many innocent people.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, the soul power cultivation has broken through 200,000 years, the soul power, spiritual power, and bloodline are enough, and the breakthrough beast has been successful! 2,000,000 bonus points!

Warm reminder, the thousand-year thunder tribulation of a 100,000-year soul beast and the thunder tribulation of becoming a fierce beast are combined into one, please deal with it seriously]

Hearing the prompt sound in front of the system, especially the 2 million points, Ye Yanggang smiled.

But when he heard the latter words, his smile suddenly froze.

God is one!

Double Thunder Tribulation looking for me to play 3P?

Thundered!

When Ye Yang was shocked, the thunder and lightning roar that made his heart beat sounded, which was completely different from normal rain and thunder.

The thunder and lightning in the dark clouds are completely flickering, and the thunder and lightning like tree roots are constantly spreading.

As soon as this one disappeared, the next one reappeared.

A huge rumbling sound seemed to sound in his ears, and the dark clouds were getting lower and lower, directly pressing on the top of Ye Yang's head!

"Brother Qian, hey, don't run, let's play together!"