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With the 67th-level soul emperor, facing the dignified and peerless Douluo, does Yang Ming panic?

Of course panic!

Even if one move is careless, it will immediately lead to defeat, and it will fall on the spot!

However, there is an intuition in Yang Ming Mingming. Today is the best time for him to truly enter the seventieth level of the soul sage and awaken the supreme bone!

What is supreme?

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

If even a peerless Douluo dare not fight, where would the courage claim to be supreme?

Eight-door Dunjia, seven doors opened, Yang Ming's momentum rose steadily, as if riding on a rocket, his strength was equivalent to reaching a rank ninety titled Douluo!

Qian Daoliu was surprised at first, but he didn't expect that this little guy who made Wuhun Temple like a big enemy would still hide these hole cards, and then there was endless killing intent.

If this son is not killed today, he will become a major disaster in the Spirit Hall in the future!

Above the sky, the huge angel's shadow moved.

Qian Daoliu held the sword of angels high, and the ten thousand year spirit rings on his body were extremely dazzling, and the muddy black glow covered the sword body, turning into a sword shadow that was stunned by the sky!

With a sword coming out, the clouds in a radius of a hundred miles were split into a crack, as if the sky was split in half by him!

And with the thousands of flowing hands, everyone in the Elder Hall under his command also launched an annihilation attack on the Clear Sky School!

Tang Hao's eyes flashed, he turned around and stood in front of the people in the Spirit Hall, trying to stop them with his own strength.

As for the battlefield on Yang Ming's side, the ancestor Tang Chen watched, Tang Hao put a hundred hearts on it!

The Heavenly Sword slashed and fell, and Tang Chen stepped forward, seeming to shrink into an inch, and in a blink of an eye he came to the shadow of the sword, his hands folded.

"Amitabha."

As the chanting sounded, the Buddha's light soared into the sky, and half of the sky was reflected magnificently, as if there were countless praises.

Under the realm of Buddhism, Tang Chen took a shot.

In the palm of the palm, there was a swastika, which turned into a huge golden Buddha palm.

This is impressively the Diamond Prajna palm that Yang Ming once obtained from the Green Snake World!

Compared to Yang Ming, this trick was used by Tang Chen. The huge golden Buddha palm was particularly magnificent, reaching a height of one hundred meters, like a small mountain, facing the sword shadow.

"boom!"

The world vibrates, like thunder in summer, it can be heard clearly within a hundred miles, and the cracks in the space arise from the battle center.

Taking advantage of Tang Chen's confrontation with Qiandaoliu's moves, Yang Ming flew up like a big Peng spreading his wings, his soul ring lit up, and with his flying ability, he galloped towards Qiandaoliu!

Qian Daoliu claims to be invincible in the sky. No matter how fast Yang Ming can fly, he looks like a toddler in his eyes, all of which are flaws!

"Small bugs, dare to make an axe in front of me? Come to my death!"

Inhale, lift the sword, the angel's sword's platinum light shines, and I want to smash Yang Ming with a single sword over a hundred meters away!

It's just that Tang Chen promised to take action for Yang Ming, how could something happen to him?

A seat of red robes drifted past, and Tang Chen waved the golden Zen stick in his hand, actually intercepting the angel's sword midway.

One sword, one Zen stick.

Let no one pass each other, compete against each other, not give way!

"when!"

It is like a Hong Bell ringing, shocking!

Qian Daoliu's complexion was not worried, glaring at Tang Chen not far in front of him, gritted his teeth and said:

"Dead bald donkey, are you going to completely fight me today? Well, I will play with you!"

The six wings fluttered behind him, and Qiandaoliu turned into a platinum light and rushed towards Tang Chen.

Although Tang Chen’s combat power in the sky was not as exaggerated as Qian Daoliu’s increase, the Buddhism realm was urgently contracted and wrapped within 30 meters of his body. Numerous Buddhist sounds rang, but they could interfere with Qian Daoliu all the time. As a result, he had to slow down a beat, and put a part of his mind into resisting the sound of Buddha.

Even so, the two are worthy of peerless Douluo, fighting each other together, ordinary people can't see the battle inside, they can only see, one platinum and one red, two extra bright colors opposing each other, every time they fight There will be deafening sounds, and the white clouds in the sky will be scattered into fish scales by the aftermath.

Yang Ming opened the eyes of reincarnation with extreme gaze, and the prison beside the tomb was launched. Three shadows separated from his body and divided into four roads, east, west, south and north with him, outflanking Qiandaoliu from four directions.

At the same moment, the four Yang Ming's spirit power exploded, and the body of Zhu Rong, who had merged with the body of the flame demon, appeared, and the condensed flame blade slashed towards Qian Daoliu with thousands of degrees of heat.

Where Yan Blade passed by, the sound of bursts of air burst into the ears, and even because of the high temperature, the air was sharply distorted, and a large amount of water vapor in the air evaporated and turned into mist, making Yang Ming look a little more. Sub-mystery.

Qian Daoliu had the intention to kill Yang Ming, the spoiler first, but Tang Chen was entangled with the brown candy before he came, and then Yang Ming was a thief, and he separated three shadows, making him unable to tell who is the real one. Who is the fake body.

Children make choices, I want them all!

A cold color flashed under Qian Daoliu's eyes, and the diamond-shaped crystals on his forehead became more rounded, and six wings spread out behind him. With the ten thousand years spirit ring embellishing them, the slender feathers fell off and turned into deadly terror. hidden weapon!

"Hoohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

A series of screaming and breaking wind rushed into his ears, easily piercing the flame blade summoned by Zhu Rong's body, and easily piercing through Yang Ming's three shadows, a phantom.

After all, even if Yang Ming’s shadow reaches the level ninety titled Douluo, but at the level of Titled Douluo, the difference in strength by one level is vastly different, not to mention the fact that compared with the demigod Qian Daoliu, it’s simply It's incomparable.

However, Qian Daoliu, the most important body, suddenly discovered that he was missing!

No, not always, but I was hit by his illusion!

"When!"

When Qian Daoliu realized that something was wrong, Yang Ming had quietly walked behind him, clutching the mysterious sword in his hand, and he dared to challenge Qian Daoliu's grasp because of this divine sword in his hand!

A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one layers of power ~lightnovelpub.net~ killed thousands of murderers, absorbed the breath of endless years of killing, and the attack speed of the mysterious sword has reached a terrifying level!

With this sword, the heavens and the earth are eclipsed, and everything is dull!

This sword shocked Qian Daoliu, who had always been proud of not putting Yang Ming in his eyes!

As a peerless Douluo, Qian Daoliu was naturally unwilling to sit still and was about to return. Yang Ming killed him on the spot with one step, so that the crisis could be resolved.

But it's so dying, Tang Chen, a dead bald donkey, was actually a Zen stick, which was wrapped in Wanjun power. If he didn't stop it, he would fall on the spot.

There is Tang Chen in the front and the Excalibur in the back.

Qian Daoliu felt like he had been caused by a dog, so he almost yelled:

"You two can't afford to lose! Have the ability to single out!"

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