Among the soul hunting teams in the Wuhun Temple, there are not only chrysanthemum Dou Luo, but also magic bears and ghost leopards.
The four titles Dou Luo, coupled with Bidong himself, is almost a nirvana for the Titan giant apes and Tianqing bull pythons.
In particular, the field of chrysanthemum Douro, once it is controlled, is enough to solve them at the same time.
Hu Liena was arranged to handle official duties in the Pope Temple and did not come with the team.
However, Xieyue and Yan were still taken out.
Can become the golden generation of Wuhun Temple, and with their talent, they will be destined to become titled Douro. The necessary insights and experience can accelerate their growth.
However, there are four titles in the team. They cannot have the right to speak, and they can only follow the chrysanthemum Douluo silently.
According to the information provided by the disciples of the Intelligence Department, Ning Tianchen quickly caught up with the team of Wuhun Temple.
With his strength, hiding his breath, chrysanthemum Douro and his party, it is impossible to find his existence.
The speed of the Wuhun Temple team is not fast. Almost only in the daytime action, a safe place will be found at night.
Looking at their performance, it seems too cautious.
Ning Tianchen couldn't get close to their camp, so they didn't know their thoughts.
Behind the Wuhun Temple team, for a few days, Ning Tianchen noticed strangeness.
It seems that in addition to him, there are people who are observing the whereabouts of the Wuhun Temple team.
On the night of the night, the camp's tent.
"Reporting the elders, the tiger has left the core area and is now acting in the mixed area."
The tiger in his mouth refers to the dark magic and evil god tiger.
It is very different from the development of the original time and space. Today, the dark magic and evil god tiger is close to 100,000 years of soul beast.
However, its own cultivation is not 100,000 years old, not the choice of Soul Ring in the East.
Let the chrysanthemum Douro and others come to visit the road first. The purpose is to find out the trace of the dark demon and evil god tiger to avoid being attacked when hunting the two hundred thousand -year -old soul beast.
He said with a smile: "It's great, as long as it doesn't set foot in the core area, we will not be dangerous. Several elders, I propose to send a message to the Pope immediately!"
Ghost Leopard Dou Luo hummed: "No, the Pope is nearby."
Bibidong did not set off with the large army, but hidden in the dark.
The star fighting forest is dangerous, especially the appearance of the deep sea demon whale king on the day, making Bibidong have to do it with caution.
Following behind the large team, she can find danger in time and respond.
The evil moon was shocked.
As his teacher, Ghost Dou Luo explained: "There is her own plan under the Pope, but she is indeed not in Wuhun City."
"Well, since the time is mature, the chrysanthemum is closed, let the pope meet us in accordance with the signal agreed under the Pope."
Without a signal bomb, two extremely scary atmosphere came from nearby forests.
One of the breath, they are quite familiar, it is the Pope Bidong; as for the identity of another breath, they do not know their identity.
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Ning Tianchen has been following the team of Wuhun Temple, and inadvertently found that there were more spiders around.
He planned to deal with these spiders calmly, but he did not expect that these spiders were not soul -beasts, but the road summoned by Bidong.
Being on a spider, Bidong naturally discovered his whereabouts.
The two confronted in the forest.
"Do you like to act in secret under the Pope?" Ning Tianchen sneered.
Earlier, he found that someone followed the team. I thought it was the eyeliner of other forces, but I didn't expect it to be Bidong.
Take off the black hats than Dong, and a little more embarrassing on the cold face.
The closer the ninth test is completed, the more Rakshasa's divine power accepts than the east. Now she has become more crazy.
"I didn't expect this seat. In just a few years, you have grown to such a point."
Bi Bidong's face is gloomy, "People like you, if you don't join the Majesty, it is really worrying."
"This seat gives you a chance, loyalty to the seat, or death!"
Ning Tianchen twisted his neck, "Is the Pope Crown always so arrogant?"
"It's impossible to let me be loyal to you. However, if the Pope is willing to be loyal to me."
Without waiting for him to finish, Bibidong opened the martial arts, and a spider pierced him.
Ning Tianchen responded quickly, avoiding the opponent's attack.
"Since the choice of the Pope's crowns, let's fight all the way."
As the heirs of the gods, the assessment of the two has been progressing to the later stage, and their strength has transformed.
"Fifth Soul Scholarship, the Contempt of the Spider Emperor!"
The eyes of the death spider emperor Wuhun became scarlet, and a strong spiritual impact hit Ning Tianchen.
Getting the sacrifice of the deep sea demon king, Ning Tianchen's spiritual power has transformed, and it is only one step away from the concept of breaking through the divine thoughts.
All the spiritual attack methods below the God level cannot play any effect on him.
The dragon pattern seven killed swords drove a sword flower in his hands, and the two swords were shot out.
Bidong's arms turned into sickle and easily broke his offensive.
"The seventh soul skills, the real body of the death spider emperor."
Opening the true body of Wuhun, Bibidong's killing intention was not concealed.
Ning Tianchen avoided the edge temporarily, and took a few steps back.
At this moment, if you retreat, the soul ring of the Titan giant ape and the heavenly bull python will definitely be Bidong.
The two hundred thousand -year -old soul ring is crucial to him and has no reason to give up.
"Seventh soul skills, seven killing body."
The huge humanoid shadow rises, and the seven -kill sword has become extremely huge, waving in his hands.
"The eighth soul skills, the spider emperor is available."
Bibidong's figure is divided into two, and attack from two directions.
Ning Tianchen also has the soul -like skills.
The eighth soul ring shone in the forest, and his avatar paired with Bidong's avatar.
There is also a gap between the two of them.
Ning Tianchen's eighth soul skills are originally from the 100,000 -year -old soul ring.
And Bidong is not good. Her avatar is "dead" and must be controlled by herself.
The front and Ning Tianchen were stressed, and she was not stressed.
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The two peak strong men were hand -in -law, and the four title Douro of the Wuhun Temple quickly rushed to the battlefield.
Ning Tianchen's avatar solved Bidong's avatars, and quickly faced the four people who came to support.
The seven -kill sword in his hand waved in front of him, and a sword marks fell in front of the four title Douro, forcing them to stop.
"Ning Tianchen!" Chrysanthemum Dou Luo raised his brow.
I haven't seen it in just a few years. Has the other party grown so much?
"Sky Sword, do you want to be the enemy of Wuhun Temple? Don't retreat quickly!"
Ghost Dou Luo waved his hand, "It's useless, this is an energy body composed of soul power, this is just the avatar."
What is the meaning of lipping with the avatar? Several titled Douluo's eyes looked away. Ning Tianchen occupied the upper hand at this moment, and the continuous sword potential suppressed Bibidong.
The late and late 邪 and evil moon, pointing at Ning Tianchen's avatar, drinking: "Don't you want to die, let it open quickly."
Ning Tianchen is not Tang San. There is no unsatisfactory contradiction between the Temple of Wuhun. In addition, Hu Liena wants to recruit him, and the attitude of evil moon and 焱 to him is pretty good.
"It's useless, he can't hear it." Yue Guan stopped in front of them.
"This" I want to say more, but Xieyue pointed ahead and said to him: "Ning Tianchen is playing with the Pope!"
Seeing the situation clearly, his eyes widened, "What, he."
After so many years of cultivation, he did not dare to look directly at Bidong's eyes, but Ning Tianchen could play with Bidong. What jokes?
Without waiting for them to continue, Ning Tianchen's avatar dispersed.
On the main battlefield, Bibidong sacrificed the Rakshasa artifact -the Rakshasa magic sickle.
The next step is the collision between artifacts. Ning Tianchen has no extra energy to maintain the avatar, and must be fully dealt with.
The mark of the eyebrows gently clicked the marks between the eyebrows, and the Xiu Luo's sword emerged.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Even if it is an incomplete Shura magic sword, it is a super artifact after all, and the Rakshasa magic sickle is not without the power of the first battle.
The two major artifacts collided, and Yu Bo of the battle easily swayed everything around him.
"What are you still doing, and do not quickly assist in this seat to win him!" Bi Dong's loud sound sounded in the forest.
The four of the chrysanthemum Douro who watched the war could not help but hesitate.
"The weapons in Ning Tianchen and the Pope's crown are really terrifying. I feel that if it is a medium, we are afraid that we will lose most of their lives."
Bibidong's work style is becoming more and more domineering, and they dare not listen to each other's orders.
But it is not easy for them to practice Douro. How would they go to death in vain?
Ghost Dou Luo arranged: "Chrysanthemum Pass, we have exerted the integration of martial arts, whether it can work or not, wait for our soul power to consume almost the same, and immediately retreat. This war is not something we can intervene. "
"Leopard, old bears, you are alerting around, avoid being attracted to the motion of fighting by a strong soul beast."
In this way, they have an explanation of Bidong. Regardless of the result of the battle, they will not be punished.
Just do that!
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The Shura Magic Sword was forced to retreat Bidong, Ning Tianchen called the seven -killer sword in the left hand, and the Chanjin Soul Ring under his feet suddenly lit up.
"The ninth soul skills, the earth cracks."
Millions of soul skills cannot be underestimated.
Ning Tianchen inserted the seven -kill sword on the ground in front of him, and there were countless silver light on the sword.
Immediately after, he held his hand holding a sword and pulled out his sword. The domineering sword gas split the ground, revealing a deep -bottomed crack.
The sword qi is hidden under the surface. Bidong cannot avoid, nor can it rely on soul skills to weaken the power of sword qi.
The Rakshasa Smooth dances quickly in her hands, forcibly resolving Ning Tianchen's offensive at the cost of consuming magical power.
Before inheriting the throne, the divine power in the body is less.
Ning Tianchen did not realize his ninth soul skill to kill Bidong, but as long as he consumes the other party's divine power, his purpose has been achieved.
"So horrible soul skills, his ninth soul ring is weird!" Bi Dong's heart was worried.
If she had not got the Rakshasa artifact a year ago, she may be killed once in the face of Ning Tianchen's ninth soul skills.
"It's not over yet!" Ning Tianchen drank.
The Seven Kill Sword was cast to high altitude, and the Chanjin Soul Ring shone again under his feet.
"The ninth soul skills, one sword open the sky."
A golden light sprinkled in the sky, and the seven -kill sword became extremely huge in the high altitude.
Once it falls, the creature is destroyed.
Bidong's face was terrible, and she was passive in vain, and she was passive.
Ning Tianchen's behavior on her nose made her angry.
"Rakshasa field!"
The Rakshasa magic sickle fell into the ground, and the field was instantly rolled out. The trees that were previously broken by the residual wave of the battle were re -growing out of "dead trees".
The necromancer is the means of Rakshasa.
The trees were rotted with "skin". At this moment, it seemed to have consciousness.
In Rakshasa, Bibidong is the only master.
"The ninth soul skills, the mirror of the sea!"
The moment the soul skills exerted, countless water flows out of the surface and gradually converged into a lake.
"It's endless!"
Biebidong was furious, and the rush of Rakshashashasa's power, which instantly annihilated the two ninth soul skills of Ning Tianchen.
Ning Tianchen's lips.
He has four ninth soul techniques. At the moment, the fourth ninth soul skills are obviously unnecessary.
"Good opportunity."
The chrysanthemum Douluo wandering around the battlefield seized the opportunity, and his body was quickly intertwined.
"Both pole static field."
Ning Tianchen's combat effectiveness is very strong, but he has only 95 levels of strength.
The field of chrysanthemum Douro will inevitably affect him.
If the body is fixed, wouldn't it be the fish on the chopping board!
Put away the seven -kill sword, he waved the Shura magic sword in his hand.
"Shura field!"
The field of Shura is a real divine -level field. The moment of exhibition came, a fierce collision with the Rakshasa field.
The combination of chrysanthemum Douro's martial arts was completed, but it was impossible to penetrate the film in the field of Xiu Luo, let alone affecting Ning Tianchen.
It has been done, and the chrysanthemum Douro has no love war, and quickly retreated, leaving the battlefield to the two.
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Shura God is one of the five great kings of the gods, and the Rakshasa god is just a first -class deity.
The essential gap of God is difficult to make up, and Tang Chen, the heir of the Shura God, was abolished by the Rakshasa god. The grievances between the two reached an irreconcilable level.
At this moment, Ning Tianchen seemed to be like a god assistant, and the field of Shura easily suppressed the Rakshasa field.
Bibidong's "living space" is constantly squeezed and abandoning the Rakshasa field, she will be severely damaged.
Right now, even if the Rakshasa field can't stand, she must maintain my best.
In his mind, the Rakshasa God informed Bibidong, the last trace of calmness on the latter's face, dissipating.
"You get the inheritance of Shura God!"
"So you should understand that your end is only one dead end." Ning Tianchen stunned.
In the field of Shura, the Shura Magic Sword seems to be a complete super artifact.
The hematopoietic flowing on the sword, the surging divine power was injected into it, and the Shura Demon Sword seemed to be completely activated.
Rakshasa was crushed, and in the field of Shura, Ning Tianchen was the only master.
The bitter cold wind kept blowing into Bidong's cheeks, like hell scenes, making her chaos.
Bidong waved desperately the Rakshasa beyl sickness, and drilled out a gloomy arm under the ground. (End of this chapter)