Douluo: Haotian myth

Qian Renxue and Bibidong's pupils shrank, and their eyes were fixed on the opposite side.

These are two young men of about twenty-seven or eight years old, with extraordinary temperament.

The young man on the left has long silver and black shawl hair, his eyes are pitch black and deep, like a maze, emitting tempting danger. The black robe is very fit, and as the light flows, countless mysterious runes and spells appear on it.

The young man on the right had long black and red hair, and his eyes flashed with cruelty from time to time. A scarlet cloak was tied to the dark red armor, full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.

They have one thing in common, that is, they exude a transcendent aura that is very different from the soul master, and they are above the world.

It is obvious that these two are both gods. Their identities are about to emerge, and they are two first-level gods from another world.

On the other hand, Anshang and Youming were also looking at Tang Bufan and the other two, and waves were already rippling in their hearts.

The three gods of Douluo Star actually joined forces and led the top powerhouses in this continent. Judging from this posture, I am afraid I will strait the abyss of death!

Moreover, the three gods on the opposite side made them feel that they were not easy to deal with. Especially the blonde woman, whose sacred and light attributes had certain restraint on them. Another female god was inclined to be evil and dark, but all of them were

Fortunately, the black-haired young man who really made them afraid of it was the one who was the one who really made them afraid.

His expression was calm and his breath was even more unfathomable, which actually made him feel like he was facing the powerful God King.

Even if the other party is not a powerful god, but a first-level god, the advantage is very great, after all, there is one more person in terms of number of people. Of course, as old first-level gods, they have already reached the peak of the first-level god, whether it is divine power or divine skills.

The mastery is not something that the new gods can compare. Even if they really fight, they are not afraid at all, and they even have a great chance of winning.

Both sides did not say a word and stood silently, with powerful auras constantly colliding, and waves of ripples arose in the void.

Below, the soul masters of the Haotian Sect and the Martial Soul Empire were shocked. They could feel the power of each other, and that kind of aura was not something they could withstand.

At this moment, Tang Bufan spoke, "If I guess correctly, you are the Dark Sorrow and Netherworld of the Magic God Realm, aren't you?"

"Who are you? You actually know our origin?" An Shang and Youming's faces changed wildly and they questioned.

Tang Bufan sneered, "It's good that you are. The magical world is not waiting for you. It's really a way out for death when it invades our Douluo Continent."

"What an arrogant tone. A mere planet on earth cannot reach our eyes. You should feel honored to be chosen by us. Moreover, the prevalence of the weak is an eternal law in the world. Accept your destiny!"

He spoke mockingly, very disdainful.

Tang Bufan raised a curve, "What a saying, "The worst thing is to be the best. Today I will send you to hell, and then cut off the passage from your magic star domain to our Douluo Continent in the crack of the sealed space. When I fell, I saw that you could still laugh.

No."

"You actually know about the space channel. It seems that the inexplicable fall before death is unrelated to you! Tell me, did you kill death?"

Anshang stared at Tang Bufan's eyes tightly and shouted loudly.

Tang Bufan didn't intend to deny it, "Is the God of Death? He would have been scattered long ago. Actually, I am very grateful to him. If he hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that the abyss of death actually had such a shocking secret. What a pity, if it were

If you delay for a few years, your reinforcements should arrive. At that time, our Douluo Continent really had no chance at all. As for now, three to two, you have no chance of winning!"

After saying that, Tang Bufan gave Qian Renxue and Bibidong a hint of attack and rushed over.

He understood that the battlefield must be transferred, otherwise the aftermath of the battle would hurt innocent people.

Bibi Bidong and Qian Renxue immediately understood, put on magic clothes, held the magic weapon in hand and rushed towards the opposite side with Tang Bufan.

Anshang and Youming looked at each other and knew that this battle was inevitable. While notifying their subordinates in the abyss, they attacked the army of soul masters below.

Tang Bufan used the power of the God of Thunder, and his body speed was like a bolt of lightning. He came to Anshang and Netherworld in an instant. The Thunder God Sword slashed towards the two of them fiercely, and the thunder divine light surged on it, obviously wanting to

One blow is fatal.

Anshang and Youming were shocked and did not care about attacking the ants below, so they had to pick up the artifact to resist.

With a "bang", the Thunder Sword collided with a scarlet sickle, and the purple thunder true energy and scarlet divine power confronted fiercely, and the space was torn apart by them.

"boom....."

The explosions were endless, but not long after, Youming, who was in charge of the scarlet sickle artifact, was directly bombarded by Tang Bufan. His right hand holding the artifact trembled and he almost couldn't hold the weapon.

And Anshang had already summoned the magical artifact, Dark Demon Scepter, and condensed the ultimate move, the dark curse to attack Tang Bufan, but his divine consciousness sensed Qian Renxue and Bibidientic attacks. After thinking about it, he could only do so

Avoid his edge, give up attacking Tang Bufan, and instead blasted his ultimate move towards Qian Renxue and Bibidong, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured.

After releasing the attack, Ancient Sorrow immediately met with Netherworld.

Qian Renxue split the dark black energy ball with one sword, and the sacred aura purifies everything. Bibi Dong also used the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to cut through the black energy ball, and the energy sputtered across the earth.

Boom, boom, boom, the explosions were connected, the ground was bumpy, countless plants and trees were corroded, leaving only a bare area.

The two looked at each other with a serious look.

These black energy balls actually have such powerful corrosion ability, coupled with the amazing explosion power, which gives them a preliminary understanding of the strength of foreign gods.

The two looked into the distance and the god named Youming was blown away by Tang Bufan for hundreds of meters. There was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously slightly injured.

At this moment, Tang Bufan's aura was super terrifying, and he actually felt like he could not breathe. Nine soul rings of eight red and one purple gold floated on him, and behind him was a purple gold divine ring with a diameter of about ten meters.

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In contrast, Qian Renxue and Bibidong, the divine ring behind them is far less huge than Tang Bufan's divine ring.

Bibidong's divine ring is only four meters away in diameter, and even Qian Renxue's divine ring is only five meters in diameter, and the gap in strength is quite obvious.

Youming licked the blood in the corner of his mouth, and looked at Tang Bufan with an extremely serious expression.

Anshang couldn't help asking, "How is it, how strong is the other party?"

"Very strong, very strong. If nothing unexpected happens, you should have reached the realm of the God King!" said Wuming solemnly.

"However, it's just that the realm has reached, and the divine power is far from reaching the level of the God King, and it is only at the level of a first-level god. But if you give him time, you will definitely be able to become the Thunder Elemental God King."

The cold light in the eyes of the Anshang was revealed, "Since this is the case, then we must never let Him grow."

"Let's fight, I was careless just now. Let him see the true power of the first-level god now!" The fierce fighting spirit appeared in Youming's eyes.