"Can you do it?"
Qianxunji's nine soul rings, eight black and one red, lit up, and the huge seraph martial soul appeared behind him, with three pairs of wings appearing behind him. , if you look carefully, you can see that behind the three pairs of wings, there are six wings as thin as cicada wings with bright golden lines.
"Six-winged purple light wings!"
Qianxunji raised the corner of his mouth, "I feel very comfortable using your external soul bone. It also gave me a gift, but it's not I wonder if you have time to see this gift."
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with murderous intent. Two red, three black, one red and three black soul rings lit up under her feet, and she was like a seraph. A Rakshasa spirit of the same size appeared behind her.
Qian Xunji's face turned serious. Sure enough, my Seraphs were suppressed, and their combat effectiveness was suppressed by at least two levels. The ugly and ferocious lines of green-faced fangs on Bibi Dong's face have completely disappeared. Could it be that her Rakshasa Divine Martial Spirit has surpassed my Seraphim? Her Rakshasa Divine Martial Soul has advanced! ?
Angel martial souls can improve their cultivation by killing fallen angels, upgrade their martial soul levels, and achieve evolution. The same could be said for Seraphim's nemesis, the Rakshasa god Wuhun. But what exactly did Bibi Dong do to be able to successfully evolve the Rakshasa God with a level one divine martial spirit? It was simply unimaginable.
This is of course unimaginable. Ning Fengzhi has been living in a secret room for fifteen years as a Bone Douluo; the sea god island Sea Vulture Douluo has been tortured for several months by the illusion that she couldn't bear to look back on and made her collapse; her bones were ripped out by Qian Xunji , I was beaten up countless times; my beloved Yu Xiaoan died; the whole continent learned about my experience, and I died socially in the whole continent; I was beaten violently by Bo Saixi; I was violently beaten by Tang Chen; I learned that I A tragic encounter may happen between the apprentice and his daughter.
After all, Bibi Dong experienced so much suffering, so much pain, so much torture, and finally reached the realm of Ultimate Douluo. Let the Rakshasa Divine Martial Spirit transcend its original realm and take that step. Who wants to try such an ordeal?
Tang San still wants to be the successor to the Rakshasa throne? The pain he endured and the resentment gushing out from his heart were nothing compared to Bibi Dong. part.
"Qianxunji suffers death! Rakshasa realm, God of Death realm, open!"
"Sacred sword, angel realm, open."
Qianxunji and Bibi Dong officially fight, More than thirty years ago, a battle between level 99 Titled Douluo level experts broke out in the mainland again.
Boom boom boom!
In the Haotian Sect Mountain Range, Bai He, Yang Wushuang and others looked at the battle between the Seraphim Martial Spirit and the Rakshasa God Martial Spirit in the distance with wide-eyed eyes. The terrifying energy ripples were overwhelming, hundreds of meters below both sides. The vegetation was continuously destroyed, the land was overturned, and the clouds in the zenith were blown away. It's like a doomsday scene.
From a distance, it looked like a golden sun and a purple-black sun were fighting. The sound of turmoil erupted, even though they were so far away, they felt so close.
"This is the fight of level 99 titled Douluo!"
"Oh my god, it's so scary."
Bai He, Yang Wushuang and others released their martial souls, and the souls under their feet The ring lit up and surrounded Qian Renchuan, releasing his soul power to form a barrier, protecting him from absorbing the soul ring. The absorption of soul rings must not be affected in any way. The power of Extreme Douluo's fights can reach thousands of meters.
The two Soul Douluos, Bai He and Yang Wushuang, can completely hold this distance, but this is not necessarily the case for the weak disciples of the Haotian Sect.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The sound of fighting in the distance exploded like thunder, and the hills were split and flattened. The storm of the fight between the two seemed to be approaching the Haotian Sect Mountain Range. More powerful energy ripples swept over.
A strong wind blew up in the Haotian Mountains, causing sand and rocks to fly.
A pale-faced Haotian Sect disciple asked: "How long will it take for His Highness the Holy Son to absorb the soul ring completely!"
"Hold on! We must hold on!"
Yang Wushuang roared. If the soul ring is absorbed in the process, if it is interrupted in the middle, it may be seriously injured, or the meridians may be severed, and it will become a useless person. If that kind of thing really happened, they would probably die in the hands of Qian Xunji if they didn't die in Tang Chen's hands. "Far away, far away, the battle between the Great Elder and Bibi Dong is far away from the Haotian Sect Mountains!"
Yang Wudi, Bai He and others felt the energy ripples weakening, and raised their heads to see the golden color The sun is far away from the Haotian Sect Mountains, and the purple-black sun is constantly chasing him, with a look of surprise on his face.
“Cang!”
There was another sharp metal collision, and Qianxunji flew backwards for a hundred meters again. This was naturally his intention. Bibi Dong’s strength had surpassed After defeating him, the Rakshasa Domain and the God of Death Domain also suppressed his Seraphs, but Bibi Dong was not able to hang him and fight. And there was one aspect where Qian Xunji was far superior to Bibi Dong, and that was speed.
Angel is known as the overlord of the sky, and his aerial combat ability is superior to that of the Rakshasa God. Qianxunji is also equipped with the external soul bone taken from Bibi Dong, six-winged purple light wings, and his speed has skyrocketed, far surpassing Bibi Dong.
The six-winged purple light wing behind Qian Xunji, who flew backwards, shook. He quickly adjusted his body shape and fought Bibi Dong again, constantly retreating.
"I see, it turns out you want to distance yourself and create an environment for your little bastard to absorb soul rings."
Bibi Dong has quite a lot of combat experience. If she can't see Qian Xunji's plan, then she is an idiot.
Bibi Dong suddenly remembered Tang Hao's attack in front of the Pope's Palace in Zhoumu, a move that was necessary to save the enemy. He raised the corner of his mouth and rushed towards the direction of the Haotian Sect Mountain Range.
"You're so worried about that little bastard, I'll deal with him first!"
"Bibi Dong!"
Qian Xunji's whole body suddenly burst out with extremely bright golden light, and the golden light was extremely sacred. , the light and aura are increasing rapidly, and the angel domain has received a huge increase, pushing back the two realms of Rakshasa and God of Death. This is the divine power of angels.
With a distance of hundreds of meters, Qian Xunji caught up with Bibi Dong in just one breath, blocking the way to the Haotian Sect Mountain Range.
The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth curled up slightly, anticipating Qian Xunji's actions. The first soul ring under her feet suddenly lit up, and the sickle in her hand ignited with green flames. Wherever the sickle passed, the space seemed to be filled with fire. It was torn apart, and a purple-green moon blade hundreds of meters long struck out.
"So what about divine power? Qianxunji just accept death, Rakshasa's Resentment Slash!"
Qianxunji frowned, Bibi Dong's moves were all directed at the Haotian Sect Mountains, he couldn't Take advantage of your speed to dodge, and can only forcefully connect.
"Azure Nirvana Thunder!"
The hundred thousand-year-old soul bone on Qianxunji's torso lit up, and accompanied by a cow's howl, cyan thunder rushed in all directions, As soon as the cyan thunder hit the purple-black moon blade, it was split open like tofu.
One hundred thousand year soul skills are a bonus to the power of ordinary Douluo soul skills, but have limited effect on extreme Douluo.
(End of this chapter)