Douluo: Become a young dragon and be brought home by Qian Renxue

Chapter 162 Fighting alone against the crowd, the terrifying Clear Sky Hammer

The sky was divided into two colors. The moment Tang Chen completed the Eight Tests of Shura, he had become a loyal servant of God Shura.

In order to become a god, he had sacrificed too much in his life, even giving up the love in his heart.

Now that the God Realm Committee has given clear instructions, how could Tang Chen not follow them.

"That's not okay. That boy is your target, and he is also mine. Without him, the inheritance of the Angel God will be cut off. I can't let you get your wish today."

"I haven't seen you for so many years. Let me see how much you have grown."

"The fourth soul skill, Angel Eyes"

The black soul ring under his feet lit up, and a pair of huge golden pupils appeared behind Qian Daoliu.

The dazzling light covered the sky, and Tang Chen's sight was also blinded.

Taking this opportunity, Qian Daoliu also raised the divine weapon in his hand and charged towards Tang Chen.

The master's game only lasts for a moment. Even a momentary lead may create a situation where the opponent will continue to be suppressed.

"Humph, you're stubborn. There's nothing we can do about it. To deal with an old guy like you, I don't need the Shura Demonic Sword."

This is such a bold line, and it also shows the pride of the older generation of Haotian Douluo.

"Nine unique features of Haotian, shocking"

In the blink of an eye, Qian Daoliu had arrived at Tang Chen's side. The angel holy sword in his hand drew a sword shadow that filled the sky and spread like a fishnet.

Faced with such an offensive, Tang Chen also waved his hand casually, and all the surrounding offensives were resolved.

The powerful repulsive force hit Qian Daoliu. Even with the angel holy sword as a blocker, the sound of bone friction came from his arms.

Such terrifying power, just a simple combat skill, makes it difficult for me to resist with the angel holy sword in my hand.

As expected, Tang Chen was not invincible by one person.

"Everyone, please give me a helping hand and intercept Tang Chen with me."

None of the worshipers present expected that Qiandaoliu, who had reached the realm of Peerless Douluo, would start asking for help after a round of fighting with Tang Chen.

You know, according to the legends they heard back then, one of these two people is invincible on land and the other is invincible in the sky. At most, Tang Chen is only one step ahead of the great worshiper. It would take at least hundreds of rounds to decide the winner.

Why is it that it’s only one round now, and the great worshiper doesn’t dare to bear it forcefully?

However, the worshipers did not dare to delay at all, and a few rays of light and shadow shot straight into the sky.

Brilliant brilliance lingered in the sky, and the scene was still magnificent.

"The eighth soul skill, the end"

"The eighth soul skill, the clear sound of the blue sky and sea of ​​clouds"

"The ninth soul skill, crossing all living beings"

……

The worshipers all used their special skills to suppress the box. The Dinghaishen Needle in the Demon-Conquering Douluo's hand even waved out afterimages, and cooperated with the brothers to use martial soul fusion skills.

"Humph, even if you both come together, I have nothing to fear!"

"Qian Daoliu, what you are doing is just to support me for a while longer. You can't stop me."

"Fried rings"

Suddenly, 9 red soul rings were neatly arranged at Tang Chen's feet.

Everyone present was stunned by this scene. They turned out to be nine 9-year-old soul rings. This was incredible.

While everyone was stunned, Tang Chen swung his hammer with great force, and the Dinghaishen Needle Iron in the Demon-Conquering Douluo's hand was flung away.

The martial soul fusion skills of the two brothers were instantly shattered, and their chests collapsed.

"Nine Jue of Haotian, Bengzi Jue" Immediately afterwards, Tang Chen held the warhammer in both hands and pressed down heavily. The force as vast as the sea also shattered the avatars of many martial souls enshrined.

They fell to the ground one by one like kites with broken strings. The look was really miserable.

The six major worshipers were defeated at the same time. Tang Chen only blew up a soul ring to show such strength.

"His Majesty the Pope, if this continues, sooner or later the Great Consecration will be unstoppable."

"Should we..."

"No need, isn't he Qian Daoliu known as the God of War in the Sky? I finally met an old friend today, let's let him have a fierce battle."

"The Great Consecration has many methods. This is still his home court. He may not be defeated. Tell everyone, no one should act rashly without my order."

"Wait, please go ahead and pay more attention to Luo Feng and try not to let him be targeted."

Ghost Douluo wanted to help Qian Daoliu, but was directly pressed down by Bibi Dong.

Regarding this matter, the loyal Ghost Ju Douluo still had his own judgment.

They are Bibi Dong's loyal fans. Since the Pope won't let them take action now, it means that he wants to sit back and watch the fight between tigers.

Once Tang Chen successfully resolves Qian Daoliu and the Six Great Enshrinements, the Wuhun Palace will be his own.

It's just that the old ghost didn't understand why the Pope asked him to take care of Luo Feng?

But he didn't dare to ask, and immediately went to arrange the matter.

For a time, all the titled Douluo under Bibi Dong's management gathered together with Luo Feng.

Seeing this scene, Dugu Bo also became alert.

"What are you guys going to do? If you want to hurt Xiaofeng, then you have to get past me first!"

As he spoke, the green-gold spirit bone armor avatar once again covered Dugu Bo's body.

Mr. Xiong next to him also transformed into a soul beast state at Gu Yuena's signal.

Two strong men who were comparable to level 98 peak Douluo were guarding Luo Feng. As long as Bibi Dong did not take action, the chances of winning for these ordinary Douluo were not very great.

But just when the atmosphere became tense, Luo Feng took the initiative to stand in the middle of the two strong men.

"Old monster, little Xiongxiong, you don't have to worry. These seniors are not hostile to me, but are protecting us. You can see clearly by looking at their positions!"

Hearing this, the two people around him were also stunned at the same time. Their eyes glanced around, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Then, Luo Feng walked up to Bibi Dong in full view of everyone.

"Thank you godmother for protecting my son, but I also want to remind godmother that in this situation, we cannot sit back and watch the fight between tigers, but we must join forces to have a chance of winning."

"I believe that with your eyesight, you can probably see the current situation. Although the big worshiper holds the artifact, he can still delay it by one or two with the help of the six big worshipers."

"But all this situation is based on the premise that Tang Chen did not use the artifact. If he abandoned the previous rules and directly raised the sword, the great worshipers and the others would be defeated faster."

"When the consequences come to us, no one will be spared."

"Please also ask godmother to join me in dealing with Shura King Tang Chen."

At the end, Luo Feng bowed deeply towards Bibi Dong.

The pious look was really contagious, and the eyelashes of the first-generation queen also trembled slightly.

And in the next second, what Luo Feng just said came true.

Tang Chen's three hammers were seen blowing away everyone around him, and his body quickly flew high into the sky.

"It's almost time for fun, Qian Daoliu. It's time for me to do serious things. I'll give you one last chance. If you continue to block me, I will completely eliminate you with my shuriken."

(End of this chapter)