Douluo of all phases

In the Three Temples, the Apocalypse Judgment faces his own shadow, which is a man in black robe who looks exactly the same as himself.

He was wearing a pure black robe, and the platinum positions on the robe were replaced by red blood.

Three pairs of blue eyes turned into blood-red, even the face!

Especially the smile on his face can only be described in two words, ugly!

The Apocalypse Frown, "This is not just a replica. It's the same as my soul power, the same soul ring, and the same martial soul, but I can read him and read the information I read him and read him!"

Yes, Apocalypse has the ability to read the mind, and his shadow also has the ability to read the mind.

Therefore, the Apocalypse can read the information he reads himself.

It's really tricky.

The Apocalypse Judgment had a pair of eyes, and he looked up directly at the statue of wisdom facing him, "How can I defeat myself?"

The huge statue's eyes flashed with water blue light, and a vague sound instantly descended, "Only you know the best way to defeat yourself."

I know best.

After receiving the reply from the God of Wisdom, the Apocalypse Judgment couldn't help but sigh, "If I knew, would I have to ask you?"

Forget it, then try this trick first!

The eighth soul ring tattooed on the body behind the Apocalypse Judgment flashed instantly, "The eighth soul skill, soul spirit comes out of the body!"

boom!

In an instant, time seemed to stop, all the sounds calmed down, and the soul of the Apocalypse Judgment instantly entered the spiritual realm!

Transcending from the material realm, the consciousness of the Apocalypse has entered a state of transcending from time.

I saw the Apocalypse Judgment’s eyes widened, and a long sword flashing silver light appeared in the hands of the Apocalypse Judgment.

This long sword is condensed by his spiritual power and can only be used to attack the enemy's soul.

Very few people can make him use this move. The first time he used this move was in the battle against the Divine Punishment.

I saw the Apocalypse Grinning, and the long sword in my hand pointed directly at his head in front of me, "It's easy."

A disdainful smile appeared, and the Apocalypse Judgment turned his wrist and stabbed the phantom of the fake body in front of him!

But in the next second, I suddenly became motivated by myself, who was still moving in front of me!

Whoosh!

In an instant, another Apocalypse Judgment turned into a afterimage, and he grabbed the long sword in the Apocalypse Judgment's hand and threw out a palm with his backhand!

The Apocalypse's pupils shrank and his body suddenly burst backwards, "You can actually move!"

Grinning, another pure black apocalypse ruling gently waved the black feather fan, "I am you, what you know and what you think, what I know and what you hear."

"If you can enter the spiritual realm where time stops, what's wrong with me who has the same soul skills?"

hehe.

Unexpectedly, it was the worst case...

The Apocalypse Judgment had a pair of eyes, "Okay, it seems that I should be a little serious!"

...

The Martial Soul Hall, within a secret realm.

As the Supreme Elder of the Wuhun Palace and the guide of the Angel God, Qian Daoliu finally made an important decision today.

"Xue'er, look at the people in front of you. All of them were title-level powerful people who were once in their lifetime. They had a glorious life and were born and died for my Spirit Hall, and they could only be buried here when they were old."

"But they are just a dog from my Spirit Hall after all."

Qian Renxue's eyes looked in the direction the grandfather pointed his finger, and the purpose was pure white buildings and vast land.

But this land is full of tombstones, written on it with glorious deeds of Douluo's title during his lifetime.

This is the Hall of Honor of the Spirit Hall. Only those who have made great achievements for the Spirit Hall or died in battle for the Spirit Hall can be buried here.

But Qian Daoliu belittled the people in front of him for nothing. Qian Renxue looked at the ancient tombs here at a close look!

Could it be that these are the titled Douluo that the Martial Soul Palace once controlled?

Seeing Qian Renxue's stunned look, Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and broke a stone tablet with a backhand!

"Hmph, these mortals are just dogs from my Spirit Hall. The owner sets up graves for the pets, not to let the owner respect these pets!"

boom!!!

A terrible soul power fluctuation instantly swept away, and in a moment, the graves of the entire cemetery were instantly shattered!

Qian Renxue was a little confused, so, "Grandpa, are you?"

Qian Daoliu carried his hands on his back, "Remember your identity, you are the real master of the Wuhun Palace. The woman named Bibidong is just managing it for you."

After the words came, three pairs of golden wings instantly extended behind Qian Daoliu!

"Remember, we are the angel clan! No one is worthy of our respect except the angel god. Do you understand, Xueer?"

Qian Renxue nodded with a serious expression, "I understand, grandpa."

After stroking his gray beard, Qiandao smiled, "Start, it's your own way."

"You will take the road I haven't finished, but I will take it on my behalf!"

"When you become a god, whether it is the seven sects or the two empires, even the arrogant Holy Spirit Sect will kneel down at the feet of my Martial Spirit Hall!"

"Let's start, the angel god ninth exam!"

Qian Renxue looked determined, "I will definitely succeed. Grandpa, I want to avenge him. Tang San, let's take a look."

...

At this time, on the Sea God Island far away overseas, Tang San arrived at Sea God Island smoothly under the leadership of this mysterious man.

With a vigilant mentality, Tang San did not choose to tell the mysterious man about the purpose of his trip.

But this mysterious man seemed to know what he was thinking. He was extremely familiar with him, whether it was his purpose or the Shrek and his group of eight!

The expression in his words made the seven monsters even more confused, because he was like another Tang San!

But how could Tang San have two?

Tang San’s father and the others have seen him. Could it be his grandfather?

Or is it his great-grandfather or elder brother?

Tang San even began to doubt himself. Did his father and mother have had a child before he was born, but he had been hiding it from him?

Forget it, no matter how you guess it is useless.

Although the mysterious man in front of him refused to reveal his identity, he was considering everyone in his words, and he was completely different from a person with a plan.

But is there really someone willing to help others wholeheartedly?

Without deep bonds and blood ties, will anyone really be so selfless and dedicated?

Unless it is yourself!

Tang San stared at the man's thigh for a long time, and finally suddenly said this sentence, "Strangely learn inner ritual skills and cut two or five pounds of flesh."

Everyone turned their heads in confusion. They didn't understand why, only the mysterious man's expression suddenly changed, "Terror first and then report, I will cut two pounds and five ounces of flesh."

Tang San's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly asked: "The stone fell into the deep ravine for nineteen sounds, and it's still one more layer of hell!"

The mysterious man smiled: "Tang Lian regrets me and I have no regrets, and I will be in trouble again!"