Chapter 413 Inside Story
Dun Bu Shei was plotted against, so he didn’t dare to be careless again.
Stand cautiously with Jiang Shuo and the Master of Tianhun Palace, staring at the deep sea dragon in front of them.
The sea soul beast that didn’t know where it came from slowly stabilized its figure from the impact of the golden thunder.
Blue light glowed from the body again, covering the burnt wounds and frantically squeezing out new flesh.
It let out a low roar and stared at the three humans in front of it.
Three human beings emitting three colors of soul power, gold, green and yellow.
A riding dragon, a giant, and a horizontal sword.
The confrontation only lasted more than ten seconds.
It started moving again.
Take advantage of your injuries to kill yourself.
Jiang Shuo decisively attacked again, controlling the real body of the Nine Mysterious Golden Dragon to tremble in the space and rush forward brazenly.
A ruthless look flashed in Du Bu Shou's eyes, several soul rings that strengthened him shone, and he also charged forward.
The master of Tianhun Palace pushed with his palm, the giant sword moved first, and he moved backward.
Ning Feng waved his sleeves again, and several rays of light shot out from the glazed tower's true form behind him, hitting the three of them.
The dragon let out a low roar like a snake, and dived into the sea water, then rolled up huge waves.
A giant waterspout-like water column formed in an instant, with a gray-blue aura of death in the center, and roared towards the three powerful human beings.
Du Buushi stepped hard with his feet, and the red ninth soul ring behind him shone brightly. With him as the center, dark green clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and the dark green clouds dispersed, revealing dark green clouds. The stars emitted scorching light, as if falling stars.
Jiang Shuo, who was hundreds of meters away from him, had a faint dark blue glow on his left leg bone, and then thunder arose in the void, but it was not golden thunder, but dark blue thunder, and the thunder spread rapidly At an uncaptured speed, it instantly enveloped a ten-mile radius, covering even the deep-sea dragons in the sea.
Like a thunder formation.
It is the second skill from the left leg bone of the 570,000-year-old thunder dragon royal family, the Three Thousand Divine Thunder Array.
In this large formation, Jiang Shuo's figure is illusory yet solid, constantly moving back and forth, even more illusory and unpredictable than the deep sea dragon that has mastered the power of space.
A giant thunder struck from the sky and exploded into the water, being one step ahead of the waterspout from the deep sea dragon.
The ninth soul skill of the poisonous falling star arrived second and crashed into the waterspout.
The master of Tianhun Palace follows with his sword.
Violent winds and waves fill the sky, dark green meteors fall into the sea, and thunder breaks out in the deep blue void.
At this moment, the scene was so spectacular that it overshadowed other battlefields on the west coast of Tianhun. The momentum was so huge that it could be called the start of this battle.
Some strong men who fought hundreds of kilometers away from the coast could also see the wind, waves, meteors, and thunder that covered the sky and the sun.
A scene that seemed to only occur in the end of the world caused all the powerful people present who were titled Douluo or above to feel palpitations.
Looking at the four prehistoric figures in the center of the storm, who were fighting fiercely, they were speechless for a moment.
Jiang Yundong, who was fighting with the Demon King and Ye Xishui, couldn't help but turn his head to look. He saw a figure hovering in the sky, with a dragon roaring and shattering, and he felt unexplainable relief and sigh in his heart.
He had waited for this moment for nearly fifteen years and finally saw it.
Taixu Douluo sighed with a smile, turned around, and continued to blast out a palm strike that penetrated the void for dozens of miles.
Across from him were the Demon Emperor, who had cultivated for 840,000 years, and Ye Xishui, who still had the ultimate power. Their pupils focused, and they worked together to attack and block the palm.
A hundred miles away, Long Xiaoyao, who was paddling in the water, watched all this silently, with inexplicable emotions in his heart.
Looking at all the destruction around him, even he could no longer deceive himself that this was right.
Perhaps, four years ago, he should have gone away with Munn...
The leader of the Molin Sect, who was entangled with a 200,000-year-old sea soul beast, was told The turbulent momentum attracted him, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of the original master of the Noumenon Sect.
He is a ninety-sixth level super Douluo. His martial soul, Dark Mo Qilin, is also among the top beast martial souls. When the sea soul beast came to invade the Tianhun sea territory, he withstood a 250,000-year-old beast. of. The strength of Sect Leader Mo Lin is by no means weak, even the leader of the first sect in the Dou Ling Empire is only at level ninety-six.
But at this moment, neither the momentum it emits nor the battlefield scene it creates are too eye-catching.
There is also a god behind Mo Linzong. Although he was just a random son of that god back then, he did not provide much support.
But with the appearance of Mo Qingqing, or the lower realm.
The leader of the Mo Lin Sect was overjoyed. He believed that from that moment on, the Mo Lin Sect would receive strong support, and his sect might become like the Taixu Sect, with influence covering the entire continent and being able to control a country. The holy land of national policy.
Before and after the Mingdu Competition, he tested the attitude of the female highness several times.
However, the girl, who was slightly unruly and had a naughty personality, had no clue about the topics he repeatedly introduced.
After several times, Sect Leader Mo Lin was dumbfounded to learn that she didn’t carry any ‘will’.
I couldn't help falling into silence, and realized that he was being sentimental.
Mo Qingqing was not ordered to go to the realm by her father, and she did not even get permission from her own father. It was her mother, the equally powerful female god, who doted on her daughter and allowed her to cross the realm wall.
Recalling that Mo Qingqing had caused trouble several times, and even turned against Taixu Sect, Shrek Academy, Haotian Sect and other top powers in the mainland because of being too domineering, Sect Leader Mo Lin felt a twinge in his heart.
So, he quickly looked for an opportunity, and when he could listen to the oracle again, he accidentally let slip some of the trouble that Mo Qingqing had caused in the mainland.
The god became furious.
Immediately forcibly recall Mo Qingqing, who was crying and unwilling to leave.
Before leaving, Mo Qingqing blurted out that she had not gotten her jade bell back yet.
This attracted the attention of the god to Young Master Taixu.
This time during the mainland riots, the Mo Lin Sect would go to war, also based on the instructions of Mo Qingqing's father.
Scenes of memories flashed through his mind, and Master Mo Lin looked at the center of the storm in a daze, where there was a very powerful golden thunder dragon.
This made him both unbelievable and at the same time unable to believe it. I am afraid that the strength of the young master Taixu has far exceeded him.
Less than twenty years old, he is as good as the master of the main body, Poisonous Immortality.
Sect leader Mo Lin finally understood why the god reacted with surprise because of Mo Qingqing's accusation.
The surprise of the gods is very rare.
……
Everyone has his own strength.
The originally tense and dangerous battlefield on the west coast has gradually entered a period of intense balance.
Ye Xishui glanced at Jiang Yundong and Jiang Shuo in the distance with his peripheral vision, and was so angry that his back molars almost shattered.
Taixu Sect is indeed hateful.
This pair of grandparents is even more hateful!
With only one martial spirit left, her facial muscles twitched, and madness flashed in her eyes.
She slapped the jade storage belt around her waist, and a small bag flew out.
The mouth of the bag was opened, and a burst of black smoke suddenly flew out, and then condensed into a human-shaped shadow, like the soul of a person after death.
It’s the soul.
And it is the soul of an extremely powerful person.
Zhong Liwu’s father, the previous leader of the Holy Spirit Cult who died two hundred years ago.
For forcing her to give birth to a son, Ye Xishui endured it for hundreds of years. After reaching the limit, he took out his soul and trained it into a demon.
(End of this chapter)