Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory.

Without giving Ling Bai an extra second, two ninety-sixth-level titled Douluo, Qianjun and Jiangmo, attacked. The third soul ring of the Coiling Dragon Staff blazed brightly, and the entire long staff expanded several times with great momentum. There is even a tendency to obscure the angelic realm.

Two dragon-coiling sticks attacked Ling Bai, one left and one right, one up and down, with rapid movements. The two brothers cooperated perfectly. The long sticks were swung, and the angry dragon perched on the sticks roared.

Feeling the determination of the two super Douluo, Ling Bai's golden eyes reflected every subtle movement of the two like flowing molten gold, and his facial muscles were so tense that they were as sharp and angular as a sculpture.

The third soul skill Sacred Heart, the sixth soul skill Great Sun Angel, the two major amplification soul skills were activated, the six angel wings burned instantly, the angel holy sword was attached to the blazing sun holy fire, and the first angel soul core was placed between the eyebrows. Turning wildly, in addition to the angel holy sword in his right hand, he also held a sky blue long sword in his left hand. The extreme coldness condensed the surrounding water vapor into frost!

The emperor's sword is extremely unparalleled!
Two swords versus two sticks!
"boom--"

Explosions rang out from the sky, and black shadows screamed and fell. They were broken rain curtains, torn from the sky by the aftermath of the Titled Douluo-level battle, and roared down like bullets!
Hongchen brother and sister were shocked by this big scene, and they tried their best to hold up the soul shield to resist the spectacular rainstorm falling from the sky!
The rumbling explosion lasted for several seconds before it ended. The ground was filled with smoke and dust, and there were deep pits everywhere. The Hongchen brothers and sisters had just breathed a sigh of relief, and then they discovered that ten huge suns appeared in the sky.

It was late at night, and the brilliance of the ten-round sun instantly suppressed the bright moon, like a blazing fireball, releasing powerful heat and light regardless of anything. The sun dances across the sky, the fire dragons run wildly, the violent sun covers the sky and the earth, and the torrential rain is swallowed up by the sacred fire of the sun!

The fifth soul skill of the Seraphim, the Brilliant Sun Wheel!

After absorbing the original power of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, this fifth soul ring originating from the Sun-burning Fire Dragon has advanced to the 100,000-year level. Although it will not bring a second soul skill, the original soul skill will evolve again!
Shining sun wheel·Ten days across the sky!

An inexhaustible roar resounded over Jialing City, stick shadows and dragons roared continuously, and a rolling heat wave swept across. The Lord of Jialing City was stunned. How can we, a tourist city, actually attract many titled Douluo to fight? The city lord mustered up the courage to look up to the sky and shout that you should stop fighting.

A shadow of a stick flashed over his head. The city lord touched his bare head and immediately shut up and returned to the city lord's mansion to pretend to be dead.

"Thorn-"

The Angel Holy Sword and Bingji Wushuang intersected with the two Coiling Dragon Sticks, bursting out blazing sparks. Qianjun Subdued the Demon held the Coiling Dragon Stick tightly with both hands and kept pressing towards Ling Bai, getting closer and closer. So close that the three of them were almost cheek to cheek, eye to eye.

Demon-Conquering Douluo leaned against Bing Ji Wushuang, looked at Ling Bai and gritted his teeth and said: "It's quite difficult. You Seraph Angel is much stronger than Xue'er back then!"

Qianjun Douluo said solemnly: "Little guy, with your strength, ordinary titled Douluo can't do anything to you, but you are by no means a match for our two brothers. Come back with us obediently, so as not to suffer physical pain!"

Ling Bai didn't say a word, but his golden eyes became brighter and brighter. Qianjun Jiangmo saw hot flames swirling quietly in these golden pupils, like lava pouring out after the earth cracked in the depths of his pupils. combustion!
"You have the toughness of a big brother!"

Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo actually laughed in unison, but the movements of their hands did not stop. Two ninety-sixth level super Douluo joined forces, and with the twins' natural tacit understanding, they did not need any communication. , the two coiling dragon sticks were flying up and down, forcing Ling Bai to retreat step by step, and the two swords were still overwhelmed.

Demon-Conquering Douluo swept open Bing Ji Wushuang with a sweep of his stick. The dragon-coiled stick in his hand suddenly spun like a windmill. The golden dragon seemed to come to life. With the sound of dragon roars, it surrounded itself into a huge golden circle and headed straight towards Ling Bai collided.

Qianjun Douluo soared into the air from behind Demon-Conquering Douluo, and he slashed down the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand without any fancy moves. The eighth soul ring of the same position lit up on both of them, and terrifying soul power poured out like a torrent.

Two passionate dragon roars rang out from Ling Bai's body. They did not come from his mouth, but erupted from the suddenly boiling soul power in his body. His right leg and arm bloomed with a magnificent golden color, and his body swallowed the bright moon above Jialing City. With the light element, the huge pattern of the dragon emerges boldly!
Bright Holy Dragon, Brilliant Thunder Dragon!

Bright Holy Dragon's right arm soul bone skill Holy Dragon Judgment!
The soul bone skills of the right leg of the Brilliant Thunder Prison Dragon are brought together to shine brightly in the world!
Under the amplification of the brilliance aggregation, the endless dragon-shaped thunder and lightning of Hui Ting Glorious World almost illuminated the entire Jialing City. The bright holy dragon transformed from the Holy Dragon Trial was wrapped in the thunder and lightning, and opened its huge mouth to bite the two super Douluo. Come!

The two true dragons faced the Demon-Conquering Douluo's eighth soul skill, the Demon-Conquering Coiling Dragon Circle, and the Qianjun Douluo's eighth soul skill, the Thousand Throw!
The impact of the explosion shot straight into the sky. Qianjun Douluo took seven steps back in succession. His arms holding the Coiling Dragon Stick were numb for a while, as dense dragon-shaped thunder and lightning jumped on the Coiling Dragon Stick.

The Demon-Conquering Douluo hid his right hand, and the blood on his fingertips snaked down like a small snake, passing through the clouds and falling to the earth. The super Douluo's blood would nourish the land and bloom more beautiful flowers.

Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen raised their heads and stared at the sky with worry. Before they could understand the situation, they suddenly saw a figure falling towards them. When they got closer, they could clearly see the six angel wings behind the figure. The blood seemed to be like Flying like broken red silk.

The brother and sister hurriedly ran over and saw Ling Bai supporting his body with his two swords, his breath weak to the extreme.

"Are you OK?"

Meng Hongchen carefully wiped the blood from the corner of Ling Bai's mouth.

"There seems to be something wrong..."

Ling Bai coughed up a mouthful of old blood. The sixty-ninth-level soul emperor fought against the ninety-sixth-level titled Douluo. It was still one against two. He could survive thanks to the powerful combat power of the seraphim, which had evolved to a higher level, and the creatures. The abnormal body after the gold increase.

"Xiao Hongchen, Meng Hongchen, you two should retreat." He said softly.

Xiao Hongchen was stunned for a moment, while Meng Hongchen blurted out without even thinking: "No, I can't give up on you, I have to kidnap you back to the Sun and Moon Empire!"

"Is it……"

Bingji Wushuang merged into his left arm, and Ling Bai slowly walked towards Meng Hongchen. Meng Hongchen looked at Ling Bai who was constantly enlarging his field of vision, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but dream about a friend in need, and whether he had defeated him. From then on, the husband and the concubine wanted to stay together and fly together.

Happiness came and went quickly. Meng Hongchen felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes immediately fell into darkness. Ling Bai handed the limp girl to Xiao Hongchen and said lightly:
"Take her away and go back to Shrek."

"I understand." Xiao Hongchen nodded heavily and looked at Ling Bai firmly.

"Meng and I are waiting for you at Shrek. The three of us will live a good life from now on!"

Xiao Hongchen was not that naive. In the Super Douluo battlefield, he and his sister could only be a drag, and they carried the lives of Shrek exchange students on their shoulders.

If they die unfortunately, Jing Hongchen will lose his mind, and Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, Huo Yuhao, He Caitou...all Shrek exchange students will be buried with them.

Because of this, Ling Bai wanted to drive them away in advance and stay alone to deal with the two super Douluo.

The Hongchen brother and sister fled far away, but Qianjun's demon did not stop them. Compared with Ling Bai, the seraph, the Hongchen brother and sister were too insignificant.

The two super Douluo landed on the earth. At this moment, they no longer looked at the descendants with contempt, but only treated the powerful enemy with solemnity.

"The fact that they left has freed me from my shackles, and I can use some things to my heart's content."

Ling Bai looked relaxed. The Seraphim switched to the Death Hell Spider King. The gray soul ring shone with light. The dark gate rose. The Death Hell Bone Dragon slowly walked out of the Gate of the Dead and rushed straight towards the two super Douluo.

"I'll do it." Qianjun Douluo waved the Coiling Dragon Stick. He might not be able to defeat the Hell Bone Dragon, but it would be no problem to entangle it for a while. Demon-Conquering Douluo alone was enough to deal with Ling Bai, who was at the end of his crossbow.

"Difficult boy, the game is over!"

The Demon-Conquering Douluo held the Coiling Dragon Stick in one hand and rushed in front of Ling Bai with just one breath. The long stick was raised high, and the violent roar of the dragon could be heard from the stick.

"Snow Emperor, help me."

Qingyue's voice resounded, and the next second, a plain white hand stretched out from behind Ling Bai, like snowflakes shaking all day long in the far north. The hand brushed the side of his face, and his slender fingers gently He closed it lightly and grabbed the golden dragon on the dragon coiling stick.

The Coiled Dragon Staff obediently stopped in front of this hand, making no waves, not picking up the slightest breeze, or even blowing Ling Bai's forehead.

"You know you're looking for me at this time?"

The voice was cold but still popular, and the white cuffs rubbed Ling Bai's ear, bringing with it the warmth that made him feel itchy.

Ling Bai turned around and saw a beautiful woman standing behind him, looking straight at the Demon-Conquering Douluo opposite.

Qianjun Douluo fought with the Hell Bone Dragon and then separated, staring at the Snow Emperor from a distance, wearing a pure white dress that was incomparably plain, yet extremely dazzling.

Those clear sky-blue pupils had no warmth at all, and they looked at them with a cold and cold look, as if they had inadvertently looked down at the moving ants.

This contemptuous look reminded Demon-Conquering Douluo of another person, who was also a woman. His anger suddenly ignited, and the ninth soul ring at the bottom burst out with a bright light!

The ninety-sixth level of soul power surged, and the golden dragon broke away from the dragon coiling stick and soared upwards. All the clouds and mist were attracted by the hurricane caused by the golden dragon, and bloodthirsty eyes lit up in the hurricane!
A heavy snowfall fell, and an inviolable ice and snow realm instantly expanded within Jialing City.

In the cold weather, the snow dances and the sun shines!
Along the path of the golden dragon, a ten-meter-deep ravine appeared on the ground. Then everything fell silent. The golden dragon was frozen in the realm of the Snow Emperor's Three Ultimate Skills, and even the lingering clouds and mist in the sky were frozen.

The Snow Emperor pointed his sword at the same time, and a sky-blue sword light flashed past. It was the true Emperor's sword, extremely unparalleled in ice!
Everything that stood in front of Bingji Wushuang was destroyed. Demon-Conquering Douluo knelt down on one knee, his hand holding the Coiling Dragon Stick trembling. A huge gap appeared on the stick. Bingji Wushuang almost knocked out this top-notch power attack system. The weapon spirit can be cut in half with one sword.

"So you still need me."

The Snow Emperor's beautiful face was bare, with a calm expression, but there was a hint of smile hidden deep in his eyes.

"Yes, you are my trump card."

Ling Bai chuckled and said, "Let me take a breath and leave the second battle to you, Lord Snow Emperor."

"Watch carefully, how to use this emperor's unique skills."

Within the realm of Xuewu Yaoyang, the Snow Emperor held it up with one hand, and the sky and the earth suddenly split open, as if an invisible hand knocked a crack from the outside, and then inserted his fingers to tear it apart violently!

The first person to be unlucky was Qianjun Douluo. The super Douluo's instinct told him that something was not quite right. The Coiled Dragon Stick was placed in front of him, making a posture that could resist any attack, but he faced half of the battle. The powerful 700,000-year-old ice and snow girl, the Snow Emperor.

That hand tore open the Coiling Dragon Stick like a thin piece of paper. The soul master was connected to the soul of the martial soul. The martial soul suffered heavy damage. Blood spurted out from Qianjun Douluo's mouth, and the Hell Bone Dragon grabbed hold of it. Seizing the opportunity, the divine dragon swung its tail, Qianjun Douluo flew up like a broken sack, and just hit the side of Demon-Conquering Douluo.

The two brothers were each more miserable than the other, staring miserably at the Snow Emperor and the Hell Bone Dragon. It was already outrageous that Ling Bai, a Soul Emperor, could withstand their attacks several times, but he didn't expect that there would be something even more outrageous!
Level 95 undead creature with ultimate attributes!
The third most ferocious beast on the continent, the Snow Emperor!

This unscientific!

"That was the Emperor's Palm just now?"

Ling Bai walked to Snow Emperor's side and looked at the white hand thoughtfully.

"Yes." The Snow Emperor nodded, "The advantage of the Emperor's Palm, Dahan Wuxue, is that it is powerful, but the disadvantage is that it must be hit with the palm itself. I reduced a little of the power of Dahan Wuxue in exchange for long-range attack capabilities.

Both methods have their own advantages, depending on different combat scenarios. If you want to learn, go to the sea of ​​​​spirit and I will teach you. "

"Okay, but I need to review the two Spirit Hall enshrinements first."

Ling Bai waved his hand and commanded the Hell Bone Dragon. The powerful dragon's might enveloped Qianjun to subdue the demon.

“Earlier you said someone ordered you to capture me alive, who was she?
The last pope of Wuhun Palace?
Why did she want to arrest me?

Rebirth? resurrection? Seize the body?

You two, please help me clear up my doubts. "

Amid the might of the dragon, Qianjun Jiangmo barely stood up. The former said decisively:

"No comment unless you come back with us!"

Ling Bai said slightly distressed: "You are seniors of Wuhun Palace after all. I don't want to use those evil methods to deal with you, such as the soul-searching technique. If you really don't cooperate, then you will have no choice but to offend me."

"Whatever you want." Qianjun Douluo said coldly, "But I want to remind you one thing. The two of us can be reborn through the evil power of Rakshasa, and other sacrifices can also be used. The battle just now was quite powerful... They It’s almost here.”

"Qianjun is right, we are all here!"

A thunderous sound exploded, and four powerful figures appeared in the clouds. Their respective martial spirits formed shadows and roared.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qingluan Douluo, Lion Douluo, Light Ling Douluo..." Ling Bai's face was twisted.

"The six major worshipers of Wuhun Palace have arrived together, which is incredible..." (End of this chapter)