BTTH: Myriad Realms Mall

"Little friend, what do you want to do?"

Walking out of the Elder Hall, Qian Daoliu frowned as he looked at the qi swords all around him, and there was a bit of sadness on the withered old face.

Has the Hall of Souls actually been reduced to the point of being knocked on the door?

It seems that the Pope Bibi Dong is not doing very well. He is not a good Mother, and even the Pope is not competent. When he goes, Wuhun Hall is not going to go downhill.

The wings behind him spread, the seraph's spirit was released, Qian Daoliu flew into the sky and looked at the young man outside the circle of Qi swords. It is surprise and inquiry.

Such a terrifying breath, young man.

At this age, there is a Titled Douluo Cultivation Base, which is terrifying!

"Don't do anything? I hope you don't interfere in the battle in the Pope's Palace."

Facing the peerless Douluo Qiandaoliu at the 99th level, Ye Shiqiu was not afraid at all, and said in a firm tone.

Originally, there was still half a month to make sufficient arrangements, but the scumbag Hui Tailang actually turned the Holy Master and the others to the Wuhun Temple to do it. Against Qiandao Liu.

Fortunately, Zhu Bajie and the three of them have arrived. Although it is six against seven, with their strength, the odds of winning are definitely not low. As long as I hold others back, they will never be in danger.

As for whether he will be in danger, hehe, as long as he does not become a god, no one in this world can break the defense of his Liuhe mirror.

Qian Daoliu glanced at the Pope's Palace, but his expression did not fluctuate much.

Now that someone has been beaten into the door, it makes no difference to him whether the Pope's Palace or other halls are attacked.

"Why did you attack the Spirit Hall?"

"An attack is an attack, do you need a reason?"

Ye Shiqiu spread his hands and asked back, "Is there a reason why you won't intervene? If not, then don't talk nonsense, teach Chihiro Ji such a thing, you old man is probably not a good thing, give it to Ben The emperor stays here and is not allowed to move."

Ye Shiqiu had a sarcastic expression on his face. Half of the sarcasm on his face was fake, and the other half was genuine sarcasm.

For the sake of the future of religion, he actually strengthened his own disciples. This is something done by a lot of beasts. The Martial Spirit Hall is so unbearable, this old guy also contributed.

But that's fine, attacking the Spirit Hall on your own can be considered a way of doing things for the heavens.

Ye Shiqiu really wanted to smoke a cigarette at this moment and sigh, how could he be so kind and act for heaven everywhere?

"Seeking illness?"

Hearing the name of the deceased son, a trace of sadness flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes, but he quickly recovered.

Looking at Ye Shiqiu in front of him, Qian Daoliu could tell at a glance that his age was definitely no more than twenty-five. He would never have imagined a Titled Douluo of this age before. It seemed that Continent had changed a lot in the past few years in retreat.

"You're right, the reason is really not important, but I'm the Great Elder of the Spirit Hall. I can't turn a blind eye to you."

The old man's arms were slowly raised, and the sacred rays of light descended on the old man, and the angel's spirit avatar was possessed.

"That being the case, we did one today."

Seeing Qian Daoliu's refusal to compromise, Ye Shiqiu, unsurprisingly, waved his hand directly. Thousands of Qi swords floating around Qian Daoliu, with strange eyes, staggered and slashed towards Qian Daoliu in an instant. .

"Little friend, you probably don't know the reason why the 99th-level Titled Douluo is called the Peerless Douluo. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. This old man will let you see the majesty of the Peerless Douluo."

Seeing the thousands of Qi swords attacking, Qian Daoliu said lightly to Ye Shiqiu and the crowd below who came to watch the battle and eat the watermelon, and then directly dropped six wings to cover his body.

"Fifth Soul Skill - Thousand Feather Chasing Soul!"

The fallen wings opened instantly, and a stream of tearing air was waved out, colliding with the thousands of qi swords, producing violent metal collision sounds.

"This is a good opportunity to observe the strength of Angel Douluo and Donghuang Douluo."

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi touched his chin, the smile on his face revealed his deep interest.

There are too few battles between Titled Douluo. Ninety percent of the Titled Douluo on Continent are Elders of the Wuhun Temple. One faction will naturally not fight each other, while the others, it is difficult to meet each other, so there will be fights.

The last Titled Douluo battle was when Tang Hao killed Qianxun Jiji ten years ago.

Now the first master angel of the Spirit Hall, Douluo Qiandao is out of the gate, just for the Eastern Emperor Douluo Ye Shiqiu to test his strength.

Landian Overlord Sect Sect Master, Tiandou Emperor, Xingluo Emperor, and the next four Sect Masters also had the same idea as Ning Fengzhi. ignored.

"boom!"

Ye Shiqiu held the Sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand and fought against Qian Daoliu in the air for dozens of moves. Then, he swayed and stabbed his forehead with a sword. Shock back.

"Angel Light!"

With his hands clasped in front of his chest, Qian Daoliu looked pious. He is the guardian of Angel God and the most loyal believer of Angel God, and he can borrow some of Angel God's power at critical moments.

Ye Shiqiu stepped on the void and took a dozen steps back to stabilize his body, but the arm holding the Heavenly Son Sword was numb from the shock. Seeing the angel mark on Qian Daoliu's forehead, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Was that... divine power just now?

"Liuhe mirror, sure!"

Feeling that the current Qiandaoliu seemed to be different from the previous one, Ye Shiqiu did not hesitate to directly throw out the Liuhe Mirror, and a powerful beam of light was released from the mirror, shrouding Qiandaoliu in it.

"Little friend, do you think the mere bound field can trap Angel God's divine power?"

Feeling the light of Liuhe Mirror madly imprisoning him, a trace of ridicule appeared on Qian Daoliu's old face.

Angel God is a first-level god, and he gave himself the angel domain to let him know his power well. He didn't understand what a Liuhe mirror was. He took it for granted that he was in Ye Shiqiu's domain.

Although he is only the guardian of Angel God, not a successor, but with Angel God's divine power that is enough to break the Styx, even if it is only a little bit, it is not something that ordinary fields can compete with.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Shiqiu looked as usual, as if he didn't hear Qian Daoliu's ridicule, turned into an aurora, and rushed towards Qian Daoliu, who was fixed by the Liuhe mirror, Nan Ming Lihuo attached to the Tianzi sword and waved it fiercely, a flaming sword Destroying Ku Laxiu directly slammed into him.

"Young man, you are too arrogant."

When Qian Daoliu saw Ye Shiqiu attacking, he couldn't help but sighed. After the fight just now, he understood that Ye Shiqiu's strength was not much lower than his own. He also took the initiative to attack, showing that he possessed the power of some gods.

I have to say, this move is really stupid.

Angel God light condensed from Qian Daoliu's forehead, and then erupted violently, colliding with the pillar of fire from Ye Shiqiu.

"Boom!"

The collision between Nan Mingli's fire pillar and Angel God's light was so powerful that it formed an extremely terrifying scene in the air. The red and white rays of light divided the sky into two, and the earth stunned by the powerful storm trembled. Ning Fengzhi, who was watching the battle below, etc. People look incredible.

Titled Douluo... can it really be so powerful?

"Huh, divine power?"

Seeing that although Qian Daoliu couldn't move, the mark on his forehead was just like the eyes of Er Lang's god, shimmering at every turn, and the corner of Ye Shiqiu's mouth raised a contemptuous arc.

"You have divine power, and this emperor is not without it. Today, let you see the eight hundred years of this emperor's demon power!"

After speaking, Ye Shiqiu directly retracted the Tianzi sword and the Liuhe mirror, put his hands behind his waist, and jumped up into the air. The original purple Dou Qi on his body was suddenly replaced by a black demon power, and his body was pitch black, like a devil.

Qian Daoliu, who had lost his restraint, stared blankly at the black man in the sky, his eyes full of horror.

After reacting, he hurriedly shouted at the place where Ning Fengzhi was waiting for the watermelon-eating crowd.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly, hurry up and help me and attack together, haven't you seen it yet?"

"This man is a monster!"

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

Shrek Seven Monsters: "..."

Ye Shiqiu: "..."