Douluo: I Can Steal Other People's Martial Arts

Today, I came to Wuhundian not to seek revenge, if you still dare to speak wild words in front of me, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

After finishing speaking, Ling Mo ignored everyone and went straight to the last hall of Wuhun Hall...

"Your Majesty the Pope, do you want to stop him!"

He saw that the direction Ling Mo was going was the hall of worship, and Qian Daoliu was inside right now.

Everyone was shocked and petitioned Bibi Dong one after another, wanting to stop Ling Mo...

"No! His strength has already surpassed all of us. If even the big priest can't suppress him, it's useless for us to join forces today..."

Bibi Dong was quite thoughtful, at that moment just now, she had already discovered the gap between her and Ling Mo.

In just three years, what exactly has he done, and why has his strength improved so quickly?

"I don't know why this little friend broke into my hall..."

Ling Mo had just broken into the shrine, when a cold voice came, carrying a cold killing intent.

Suddenly, an old man came out from behind and looked at Ling Mo coldly.

This person looks kind and friendly, but the insidious and cunning in his heart cannot be hidden at all.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this guy is definitely not a very easy person to get along with. If you deal with him, you may be killed by him someday.

"Thousand Daoliu? Level ninety-nine limit Douluo, seraphim spirit..."

Ling Mo calmly entered the hall alone, went straight to a seat and sat down.

He didn't seem to care about Qian Daoliu's killing intent. In his opinion, this killing intent was too weak, not even one-tenth of Tang Chen's.

It's not that his strength is weak, just in terms of killing intent, he is definitely not as good as Tang Chen...

"you know me?"

Qian Daoliu looked at it coldly, and was very surprised in his heart.

What is the origin of this boy who came suddenly?He actually knew his information like the back of his hand.

What he was even more curious about was that in the face of him, a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo, because Ling Mo behaved so calmly, wasn't he afraid that Qian Daoliu would kill him?

"I know, of course I know! Speaking of which, we are still relatives..."

Ling Mo grinned, he didn't come here this time to kill Qian Daoliu, but to invite him to take a journey to heaven.

That's right, Tang Chen has already settled it, and now it's a thousand miles away. As for Bo Saixi, Ling Mo has no idea for the time being, because he doesn't know where Sea God Island is.

These two are enough, let's talk about the rest.

"A relative? My Qian family, when did you have a relative like you?"

Qian Daoliu was very confused. In his memory, their family was a single family, and it seemed that there were no relatives living outside...

Facing Qian Daoliu's doubts, Lingmo said calmly, "Qian Renxue knows, right? My wife..."

"Nima..."

As soon as he heard about Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu immediately became angry. He is such a precious granddaughter, can he not care?

This guy Lingmo, he said that Qian Renxue was his wife as soon as he said it, isn't he here to find trouble?

As soon as the words fell, Qian Daoliu instantly activated his martial soul, and slapped him fiercely with his palm.

Who would have thought that before the force of the palm hit Ling Mo, it would have stopped and could not take a step forward...

"Tsk tsk, so angry? I'm not joking with you, your granddaughter, who is also my wife, is the saint of your Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue...

If you don't believe me, you can ask her in person, and she promises to tell you what a wonderful time we have experienced during this time..."

"Made! The old man fought with you..."

The more he listened, the more irritating he became. Qian Daoliu's original indifferent attitude was directly destroyed by Ling Mo's few words.

Hearing what he meant, is Xueer in a fallen state?

I can't bear it anymore, the cabbage that I worked hard to grow, went out for a walk and got kicked by a pig?

"Calm down! It's the first time I saw my grandson-in-law so irritable, what do outsiders think..."

Lingmo's bullets repelled Qian Daoliu, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't get close to Lingmo's body.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu was so scared that his back felt chills, what is the origin of this kid?Why does the old man not even have the ability to break the energy shield around him with a full blow?

In anger, Qian Daoliu directly sacrificed his martial soul avatar, Seraphim, ready to deal a strong blow to Ling Mo.

Who would have thought that Ling Mo just waved his hand lightly, and Qian Daoliu was restrained before he had time to activate his martial soul avatar.

"Boy! What kind of demon technique are you using? Why can't I, a mighty Limit Douluo, get close to you?"

Qian Daoliu was panicked in his heart. The strongest opponent he had ever met in his life was Tang Chen, but between him and Tang Chen, Tang Chen had the upper hand at most, and there were back and forth between the two.

But compared to Ling Mo, it was completely one-sided crushing, the other party didn't even make a move, and defeated him to nothing...

When did Limit Douluo become so trash?

"Me? I have many identities, such as... the first generation of Absolute God Palace Master, Absolute God...

Ling Mo, the patriarch of the Ghost Sect, and your grandson-in-law, which one do you want to ask? "