Chapter 219 The eight powerful men from Wuhun Palace take action to face Di Tian!
a moment ago.
In the Wuhun Temple, Qian Daoliu looked solemn. He looked at the dark force in the sky outside the temple, a rare fear flashing in his eyes.
"The power of darkness is so terrifying. Who is this person?"
Because they were at a distance, Di Tian also deliberately restrained the soul beast's aura, so he did not immediately notice Di Tian's true identity.
Qingluan Douluo frowned, "Brother, this force seems to be heading towards Tiandou City, should we take care of it?"
His voice was low, with a hint of nervousness.
Di Tian's power was too strong, and the pressure on him was greater than Qian Daoliu, so he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Lion Douluo clenched his fists, "Hmph, Xue'er has become the emperor of the Tiandou Empire. This person dares to run wild in Tiandou City. What if Xue'er is hurt?"
As he spoke, his soul power surged and he exuded a ferocious aura.
Ling Kuang looked serious, "This is a truly strong man. His strength is definitely not inferior to that of his elder brother. We must not underestimate our enemy."
He looked at Qian Daoliu with a rare look of caution in his eyes.
Guang Ling Douluo's eyes flashed with cold light, "The person who comes is not good."
"But I want to see what he is capable of. Seven of our eight major worshipers are here. Can he make a huge difference on his own?"
The 'Guang Ling Divine Bow' in his hand trembled slightly, as if he couldn't wait to shoot the sharp arrow.
The eight major enshrinements, except for the second enshrinement of Golden Crocodile Douluo, are all here.
There is a level 99 peerless Douluo, four level 97 peak Douluo, two level 96 peak Douluo who can perform Wuhun combination skills, and Ling Ye, a soul saint who is comparable to a level 97 peak Douluo.
As long as a real god doesn't come, they won't be afraid of anyone!
Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo looked at each other and saw eagerness to try in each other's eyes.
Demon-Conquering Douluo said: "Brother, let's go together, I don't believe we can't beat him!"
Qianjun Douluo nodded in agreement.
Ling Ye had a worried look on his face. He knew how powerful Di Tian was, "Grandpas, that is not a human being, but the golden-eyed black dragon king. His strength is unfathomable. We need to be careful when dealing with him."
"Golden Eyed Black Dragon King?"
Qian Daoliu raised his brows, "Is there such a spirit beast? It's a spirit beast that is at least comparable to a level 99 Peerless Douluo and can transform into human form. Why have I never heard of it?"
"However, Xue'er is in the palace. Even if he is invincible under the gods, we cannot let him do whatever he wants in Tiandou City!"
As he spoke, strong light power erupted from his body, and the angelic martial soul emerged behind him, and the sacred aura filled the air, forming a clear confrontation with Ditian's dark power.
Qingluan Douluo, Lion Douluo and others also released their soul power, and their martial spirits appeared.
The huge Qingluan Martial Spirit appeared behind Qingluan Douluo, soaring over the temple; Lion Douluo roared, his whole body like a ferocious lion.
Guang Ling Douluo opened his long bow, pointing the arrow in the direction of Di Tian, and concentrated his soul power on it; Qian Jun Douluo and Demon Subduing Douluo guarded Qian Daoliu on the left and right, and a powerful momentum rose into the sky.
There are also Ling Kuang and Ling Ye, the grandfather and grandson, who also burst out with extremely powerful power!
Eight extremely powerful auras united together and soared into the sky.
First it penetrated the Spirit Temple, and then directly broke through Ditian's soul barrier, punching a hole in the dark sky!
Di Tian, who was standing proudly in the sky, narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene.
"Haha, that's interesting!"
Di Tian stretched out a hand, and the endless power of darkness gathered in his palm. Then he stretched out a hand and turned it into a dragon claw to press down on the Wuhun Temple.
The next moment.
A dazzling golden sword light flew out from the Wuhun Temple, followed closely by several attacks that were much weaker, but the combined force was powerful enough.
Boom!
The golden sword light collided with the dark dragon's claws, and a burst of dazzling light erupted. The light shone like the sun, and for a while the surrounding darkness was forced back by a few points.
Immediately afterwards. Several weaker attacks also attacked Ditian, including Qingluan Douluo's green wind blade, Lion Douluo's roaring sound wave, and so on.
Among them, there was a dark spear containing the ultimate destruction, hitting the dark dragon's claws directly!
In an instant.
Cracks appeared on the huge dark dragon claws, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then shattered!
However, the attacks from Ling Ye and others were basically dissipated.
Only Qian Daoliu's golden sword light was still slashing towards Di Tian tenaciously. Although its power had weakened a lot, it was still extremely powerful.
"Hmph!"
When Di Tian saw this, he snorted coldly, and the power of darkness surged again, turning into a thick black sword and drawing it towards the golden sword light.
The black Pilian collided with the golden sword light and dissipated in the air at the same time, turning into little bits of light scattered.
Subsequently.
Qian Daoliu and others all flew out of the Wuhun Temple and rushed towards Ditian above Tiandou City. Their figures shone in the sunlight, and the light of their souls intertwined like a bright galaxy.
When the people in Tiandou City saw this scene, they were first shocked, and then burst into thunderous cheers.
They were previously dissatisfied with the Wuhun Palace's power over Tiandou City, but now, seeing Qian Daoliu and others stepping forward, their hearts were full of respect.
"Martial Spirit Hall! Martial Spirit Hall!"
The shouts grew louder and louder, and the voice contained hope and surprise.
Di Tian looked down at the people rushing towards him with a sneer on his lips.
He stretched out his body, and the power of darkness condensed into a pair of huge wings behind him. With a slight flap, he set off a gust of wind.
The strong wind roared, sweeping towards Qian Daoliu and the others with a dark aura.
Qian Daoliu was the first to bear the brunt. A flash of light flashed in his hand, and the angel holy sword radiated brightly. He waved forward, and a huge light shield emerged.
The runes on the shield flashed, resisting the impact of the strong wind.
Other worshipers also used their methods. Qingluan Douluo transformed into a huge Qingluan, waving his wings to offset the power of the strong wind.
Lion Douluo roared again and again, each roar forming a sound wave that fought against the strong wind.
Light Ling Douluo drew his bow and shot arrows, shooting arrows of light into the strong wind, trying to tear it apart.
Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo surrounded him on the left and right, holding the martial spirit 'Coiling Dragon Stick', like a dragon out of the sea, and attacked Di Tian.
Ling Kuang and Ling Ye's grandson didn't show any weakness, and they all used their soul skills to attack Di Tian.
"In front of me, under the level 99 peerless Douluo, no matter how much you come, it will be useless!"
Di Tian's expression remained unchanged in the face of everyone's attacks. With a wave of his hands, the power of darkness turned into countless black flying knives and shot towards everyone.
The flying knife flashed with cold light, and it was extremely fast, arriving in front of everyone in an instant.
Qian Daoliu shouted: "Be careful!"
He waved the Angel Holy Sword, and streaks of golden sword light flew out, cutting the black flying knives aimed at him into pieces.
Others also used their own soul skills.
For a moment, light flashed in the sky, and violent soul power fluctuations spread out.
(End of chapter)