Douluo: I, the judgment of destruction, the divine skill of destroying the world

"You."

Alex: "Such a powerful aura of light, it can even devour my spiritual power. It seems that my worries are completely unnecessary. It seems that you have always known about my existence. It seems that you are really gods."

"Not yet."

Qian Renxue smiled, and the next second she unceremoniously crushed the black telekinesis in her hand, "Sure enough, there is the influence of the breath of Shura God."

"God Shura?!" Alex was a little confused. "Could it be that you are reluctant to wake up just to find out the secret of the evil soul master?"

"What else? Do you think you can kill me with just a hint of evil thought?"

Qian Renxue turned her head and looked at Alex, "You are quite powerful as a necromancer. You were able to force your way into my spiritual world. Let's go. It should be very useful to use you to deal with evil soul masters in the future."

At this time, the back mountain.

There were twelve figures standing there quietly.

The messenger of death rushed out from the cave in the back mountain at a rapid speed.

Seeing the messenger of death coming out, the twelve people who seemed to have no breath immediately knelt on one knee and saluted the messenger of death respectfully.

"Get up, my corpse slaves. You stay here to cover my retreat. We are in big trouble this time. In ten years, I will make everyone bow down before me."

at this time.

suddenly.

A playful laugh sounded in the air, "Huh? You're quite arrogant."

The Death Messenger was startled, looked around quickly, and shouted, "Who is it? Come out."

The words fell.

A purple figure appeared halfway up the mountain.

It was Chen Changfeng who had been waiting here for a long time.

"Who are you?" the messenger of death said in shock.

The Death Messenger felt the breath of danger again. How could they know the escape route he arranged? Moreover, he felt the deadly threat from this figure, which made him feel that he was no worse than the Titled Douluo and the Light Spirit Master who were chasing him closely.

Earlier, while running, the cloak on the head of the Death Messenger had been lifted, revealing a face that looked like a skull. It seemed that the face was only covered by a membrane, and at this moment, the pair of eyes emitting a light green light were full of shock.

"Evil soul master? How come he looks neither like a human nor a ghost?" Chen Changfeng couldn't help but look closely at the approaching messenger of death, with a bit of curiosity and surprise in his eyes.

Although the Death Messenger was afraid, he still had twelve puppets. He snorted coldly and said, "Every evil soul master is a great being. I am the spokesperson of the Death God, the messenger of the Death God. Do you also want to be an enemy of this messenger?"

"The messenger of death? This title is quite intimidating."

Chen Changfeng spread his hands helplessly and said calmly: "But I just don't know if it will be useful."

"Haha! If this messenger wants to leave, you may not be able to stop me. This messenger has made note of what happened today. If we meet again in the future, I will personally judge you by death on behalf of the God of Death!"

As he spoke, the Death Messenger raised his hand and pointed forward. The third soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and the purple soul ring with a bit of black airflow instantly spread out. The twelve people around him who were emitting a cold aura suddenly moved and pounced on Chen Changfeng like lightning.

At the same time, the moment those puppets attacked, their bodies also swelled up, and were about to reach a terrible critical point.

The messenger of death is planning to use the corpse explosion technique again.

Knowingly defeated.

But this guy is always creating the best opportunity for himself to escape.

Unfortunately.

The messenger of death had no idea who he was facing.

"Why did evil spirit masters appear on Douluo Continent? They should be destroyed!" Chen Changfeng sighed. He did not move his body, but raised a finger and slowly pointed at the twelve puppets that were rushing over. "It's been a long time since we took action!"

No soul skills or soul power were released.

Chen Changfeng just tapped out of thin air easily.

The twelve puppets were instantly frozen as if turning stones into gold, and transformed into twelve crystal clear ice sculptures. Even the expressions of those people still retained their original ferociousness, but at this time they had completely lost the ability to move.

The Death Messenger was surprised to find that he seemed unable to control these corpse slaves, and hurriedly increased his soul power and activated his soul skills. However, the corpse slaves did not react at all. Even if he wanted to make these corpse slaves self-destruct, he could not do it. The soul power he released could not get in touch with the puppets in the ice layer.

"This is impossible. This is absolutely impossible." The voice of the messenger of death was full of disbelief. At this moment, he did not care about the twelve puppets. He turned around and ran away.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, a violent roar sounded at the exit of the tunnel, and then a figure soared into the sky and fell down fiercely. It was the majestic body of Xuan Lao.

The bare-chested Xuan Lao revealed his bronze skin, and his terrifying aura and pressure rose to the sky as soon as he emerged from the ground, with a strong momentum that changed the weather. Especially the pair of spiral horns on his head, which exuded an indescribable mysterious luster, as if nine kinds of brilliance were flashing on it, and finally turned into jade-like white.

The appearance of Master Xuan just happened to block the escape route of the messenger of death.

Chapter 131: Starting with a magical skill to show respect

The messenger of death could not escape the anger of Master Xuan, and was slapped directly into the rock layer on the ground, causing countless sand and stones to fly.

A slap from Master Xuan.

Even if Contra comes, he will be crippled if not killed.

However, he did not kill the messenger of death directly. But at the critical moment, he overcame his inner anger and forced himself to retract his strength.

Now Qian Renxue’s life or death is uncertain.

This damn messenger of death might be useful if I keep him.

Mr. Xuan regretted it.

I totally regret it.

If he had known this would happen, he should have listened to Chen Changfeng's advice. The losses resulting from this action were simply something he could not afford. If he had not been so proud of being an Extreme Douluo and had not made the same mistake twice, the outcome might not have been like this.

Although all the seven monsters in Shrek's inner courtyard were rescued.

However, Qian Renxue's soul was pierced by the other party, and this result was even more difficult for him to accept. Perhaps now only the messenger of death himself has the ability to save Qian Renxue, so Old Xuan spared her life at the critical moment.

Now Old Xuan sees Chen Changfeng.

My heart felt like being pinched and I was in excruciating pain.

He had no idea how to mention this to Chen Changfeng, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency, I'm sorry!"

"Ok?"

Chen Changfeng was stunned. He didn't know why Master Xuan wanted to apologize for no reason. He couldn't help but said with a smile: "Master Xuan, this is not like you."

Seeing Chen Changfeng's relaxed look, Old Xuan felt even more guilty, so he briefly explained what happened in the cave.

Including the situation where Qian Renxue was shot by the Soul Sword of the Death Messenger.

Even he was helpless.

"Hey hey hey hey."

An evil and miserable laugh came from underground. The severely wounded Death Messenger staggered out. Knowing that he would die, he seemed to have given up the idea of ​​escaping. However, this guy was still laughing at this time, and his laughter was a bit creepy. "Anyone whose soul is pierced by the blood of this messenger will be devoured by the bloody aura."

"Shut up!"

Old Xuan was extremely worried at this time. When he saw the messenger of death show up, he raised his hand and slapped him.

There was a loud bang.

The messenger of death who had just appeared was knocked into the ground again.

Although it suffered a heavy blow again.

But the disgusting laughter was still there. "If you kill me, the woman you are worried about will also die. How about we make a deal? As long as you let me go, I will let that woman live as an evil soul master. Otherwise..."

"What else do you want?"

A delicate cry came from the passage.

Hearing this, Chen Changfeng's mouth corners slightly raised, as if he had already anticipated the result.

Qian Renxue.

Isn’t it Qian Renxue?

The words fell.

Fifteen figures appeared one after another at the exit of the corridor, including the Seven Monsters from the Inner and Outer Courtyards and Teacher Wang Yan. Standing in the front was Qian Renxue who had just spoken.

Ok?

fine?

While Master Xuan was surprised, Ji Dong's whole body was shaking. What on earth happened?

"No, this is impossible. How could you be okay?" The Death Messenger's voice was filled with disbelief. He looked at Qian Renxue, who was safe and sound, with horror in his eyes. "No one can escape my bloody heart!"

"Have you had enough fun? I haven't made a move in a long time."

Chen Changfeng had completely lost his patience at this point.

Qian Renxue's eyes twitched: "Brother Changfeng, are you sure you want to take action?"

"Well, let me do it." Chen Changfeng smiled.

"."Qian Renxue: "Restrain a little."

"Om~~~"

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, Chen Changfeng's momentum suddenly changed.

A dazzling purple scepter shadow instantly stood behind him, emitting an irresistible pressure.

In an instant.

The trees, plants and grass within a kilometer radius around Chen Changfeng began to tremble at a high frequency, and there were even signs that they were about to wither at any time.

Everyone in the inner and outer courtyards of Shrek Academy, including Elder Xuan, instantly turned their eyes to Chen Changfeng.

This aura. Titled Douluo?

what is that? !

Just one glance, almost everyone's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably, looking at Chen Changfeng not far away with disbelief. In their eyes, Chen Changfeng at this moment seemed to have turned into a mighty scepter, vast and majestic.

The team leader, Wang Yan, opened his mouth in astonishment and couldn't help muttering to himself, "This is the pressure of a Titled Douluo."

No! It's Kamui!

This is divine power, and it is divine power with extremely broad and majestic intentions!

Old Xuan's eyes were as sharp as a torch, afraid of missing any details.

This was an opportunity for him.

For Old Xuan, who is at the level of Extreme Douluo, the feeling is most real. He only feels that Chen Changfeng in front of him is like looking directly at the vast sky. In a trance, he seems to see that figure struggling to cross up, holding a staff straight to the sky!

As he stretched out his hand, the Scepter of Destruction appeared in his hand. "First Soul Skill, Thunder of Annihilation!"

Get started.

He finally took action.

The Thunder of Annihilation has a strong destructive effect.

As the Soul Devouring Thunderbolt was used, an extremely purple beam of light shot up into the sky. Under everyone's shocked gaze, it condensed into a black mushroom cloud in the air, and then slowly expanded with a tumbling trend.

Dai Yueheng: "What the hell! What is that?"

"Is this a soul skill?" Ma Xiaotao's heart suddenly tightened.

Under the shocked gazes of the inner and outer courtyards of Shrek and Elder Xuan.

Boom! ! !

The sky suddenly changed, and the sky above the Ghost Face Pig Mountain turned purple.

Raging purple thunderclouds gradually gathered above everyone's heads.

The sky above the Soul Hunter Mountain, which was originally full of stars, was suddenly covered with purple clouds. Thunder rumbled, and the dense clouds obscured the moon in the sky. The purple clouds that almost covered the entire mountain range were daunting. The clouds were brewing and gradually turned into a huge vortex. There was a kind of pressure that wanted to swallow the entire mountain range.

Facing the frightened Death Messenger not far away, affected by the aura of destruction, Chen Changfeng's eyes completely turned purple. All the suppressed emotions in the past few months were completely released at this moment, "Destroy it!!!"

Along with Chen Changfeng's cold shout, thunderous sounds were heard in the air.

The sky, which stretched for dozens of miles, was split in two from the middle, cut by a purple thunder that reached the sky. The purple clouds rolled back to both sides, and the moonlight was like the light from the sky, shining down and sprinkling the entire mountain range.

Under the moonlight and darkness.