Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

Xiao Jiu's body was full of divine light, and he punched the beautiful woman with one punch.

"In Nanhuang, you actually shot at me, the saint of the Yin-Yang Sect! Do you really think I'm easy to mess with?"

The beautiful woman was obviously very angry, thinking that Xiao Jiu's attack was to despise her supreme authority.

"If you don't let me go, I will kill you to scum, and I will also kill any Yin-Yang sects!"

Xiao Jiu snorted disdainfully, he is the creator god of a world with infinite power, although he is rejected by this world, but not just anyone can despise him.

The divine light circulated, and the vast energy carried billowing divine power, blasting towards the yin and yang saintess.

"Yin-Yang Sacred Art, Yin-Yang Mirror of Life and Death!"

The face of the yin and yang saintess changed drastically. She felt that there was a power in Xiao Jiu's fist that made her heart palpitate, as if it could destroy the world. Thunder of destruction burst out one after another, and the void trembled.

She had no choice but to activate the vision of the divine body. The black and white air flows behind her, one yin and one yang, forming a perfect yin and yang diagram.

The law of the great way circulates, interweaves and entangles, making the yin and yang saintesses more out of the dust, like a fairy coming to the mortal world.

The yin and yang saintess taps her hand, and the yin and yang figure turns into a mirror, shining behind her, spreading the charm of the great way.

"Life and death are still."

The brilliance of Dao and reason burst out from her Dao Palace, blessed in the vision of the divine body, and the Yin-Yang Mirror of Life and Death emitted a gloomy and dark light, carrying the mysterious Dao pattern, blasting towards Xiaojiu.

"Be careful, this is the supreme sacred art of this world."

Shui Yue'er was in a hurry, she came to this world, but she was very aware of the horror of this world, this kind of holy art is said to be second only to the ancient emperor's emperor art, and it has the brand of Dao.

The yin-yang saint also felt that Xiao Jiu could be killed this time. She didn't feel the aura of Dao in Xiao Jiu, and felt that Xiao Jiu was only physically strong.

boom! ~~~

The jet-black divine light hit Xiao Jiu's body, and the void trembled.

But the next moment, the beautiful eyes of the yin and yang saintess were full of astonishment, because Xiao Jiu was unscathed.

"Go to hell!"

Xiao Jiu sneered, no matter how suppressed he is in this world, he is also at the level of a creation god, how could he be killed by the natives of this world?

Keep pointing out, with terrifying divine power, it is about to smash the Yin-Yang Saintess.

"No, save me! Chen Tong, I'm your attendant, **** Yang Shengnv's complexion changed drastically. As soon as she waved her hand, she threw Shui Yue'er as a shield, and directly threw Shui Yue'er out to the bronze statue behind. Immortal Palace flew away.

"I want to go, it's too late!"

Xiao Jiu hugged Shui Yue'er, refused to let go, pointed like a sword, and went away.

"You dare to touch my maid, you are courting death!"

At this moment, a person with black hair and black pupils walked out of the Bronze Immortal Palace, with an aura that Xiao Jiu was very familiar with. He stepped forward and stood in front of the Yin-Yang Saintess.

The whole body is surrounded by mist, which makes people feel ominous.

boom! ~~

As soon as he pointed out, there was an overwhelming heaviness that collided with Xiao Jiu.

Both of them looked respectfully, and each took a few steps back. When the visitor looked at his blood-stained fingers, his eyes were like lightning, and he said word by word: "You are actually an extraterrestrial demon! You don't belong to this world."

"Ninth brother, you, you are injured."

Shui Yue'er was extremely astonished. Xiao Jiu was not injured in the battle against the God of Destruction.

"It's not him who hurt me, but the whole world. It's just that he is really powerful, and he seems to be the same as me, a creature rejected by this world!"

Xiao Jiu was astonished. Obviously, she didn't expect that there would be people against the sky in this world.

"You are qualified to fight with me." Xiao Jiu said leisurely, his fighting spirit boiling at the moment.

"Really? But I don't think you have."

The visitor was obviously very arrogant, and he didn't think that Xiao Jiu could fight him.

"Chen Tong, you are too crazy!" Shui Yue'er recognized this person, saw Xiao Jiu's inquiring gaze, and said immediately: "A lunatic like you pushed Nanhuang all the way and created the myth of invincibility. Chen Tong, Chen Sanbu!"

"Chen Tong, Chen Sanbu, this name is interesting, I want to see what you can bury?"

The corner of Xiaojiu's mouth curled up into a smile, energy flowed all over his body, the light of the gods was bright, and the thunder of destruction was intertwined, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's enough to bury you."

Chen Tong's body was filled with chaotic air, black mist, and a strange ominous atmosphere, and a huge black coffin appeared behind him.

Seeing the huge black coffin, the Yin-Yang Saintess obviously had an unnatural expression. She had obviously suffered a big loss. She gritted her teeth, as if she really wanted Chen Tong to die.

And Shui Yue'er was stunned, "His divine body vision turned out to be a coffin."

She looked at Xiao Jiu and felt that Chen Tong and Xiao Jiu really had too many similarities.

"Take my trick and bury this life!"

Chen Tong stretched out his hand to grab it, and the huge black coffin was thrown into the air, and he bombarded him head-on and face-to-face as a weapon. The black mist was stained with an ominous atmosphere, as if he wanted to kill everything.

"I'm going, I used to hit other people with coffins, but today I was hit with a coffin, it's really fucking bad luck."

Xiaojiu's expression was not good, and the God of Destroyer stormed away, intending to smash the black coffin into pieces.

boom! ~~

When the two collided, they were physically invincible, with huge and tyrannical strength, just like a real dragon fighting, causing each other to fly backwards.

And Xiao Jiu is obviously stronger physically. After all, he is the God of Creation. Although he is infinitely suppressed by this world, he was once the master of another world after all.

He still shattered the giant black coffin with one punch.

"Isn't it good?"

Xiao Jiu brushed off the chaotic energy from her body, so as not to touch everything in this world.

At this moment, there was obviously a hint of pleasure in the eyes of the yin-yang saintess, she was very satisfied with Chen Tong's defeat, and seemed to want to watch Chen Tong be killed with a punch.

"Extraterritorial demon, not bad, you are qualified to know why I am called Chen Sanzhu! I have a coffin that can bury this life, cut the past, and cut the future."

The mist rose behind Chen Tong, and a more mysterious and ominous air flowed. An ancient bronze coffin emerged from the mist. .

"My Cao, what the hell is this?"

Xiao Jiu's scalp felt numb.

"Cut off the fairy road, reverse the past and the present, even if you are the great emperor of the past, you will be entangled in cause and effect, and the years will decay. I will send you a coffin, which will make you ominous!"

Chen Tong grabbed the ancient bronze coffin with his hand and blasted towards Xiao Jiu.

A muffled low roar sounded from the ancient bronze coffin, like a fairy corpse, full of unwillingness and anger, this roar made people's scalp hairy, and the yin and yang saintess flew backwards in fright.

And Xiao Jiu felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

"What kind of messed up abilities are these, break them for me!"

Whatever you do, I'll break it by myself.

The God of Destruction Thunder on Xiaojiu's body was even more violent, smashing the ancient bronze coffin with a punch, but this time his fist was cracked, and the blood of the gods was scattered, obviously he was hit.

And what frightened him the most was that a gray mist directly penetrated into his body with a mysterious and ominous atmosphere.

Then, a terrible thing happened. Xiao Jiu felt extremely uncomfortable, painful and itchy, and horrible green hairs grew on his skin, feeling like a fairy corpse crawling out of a giant coffin.

"I'm going, you are really poisonous!"

Xiao Jiu cursed secretly, there is such a strange power as cultivation.

Chen Tong laughed loudly, and the black mist rose again behind him, and an ancient coffin emerged from the mist again.

Xiao Jiu's face turned black.

Last chapter for today.