Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

"Death Knight, Death Knight, I'm afraid we're going to be in trouble this time..."

Ancient Demon Douluo's voice was low, and the Ancient Blood Demon's huge body was steaming with blood, and his head was releasing a layer of misty twisted light. He tried his best to maintain his cultivation, but his aura was not even 50% of the usual.

The three ultimate attributes of the Seraphim all restrain the Yin Evil Spirit. What makes the three Evil Douluo even worse is the divine purification attached to the Angel Domain. The Soul and Spiritual Power of the Evil Douluo continue to dissolve.

If they had been in the angel realm, the three evil douluo would have been defeated due to exhaustion of soul power, even without Ling Bai taking action.

Death Riding Douluo and Death Riding Douluo, wearing gray-black armor of the dead, comforted the restless undead war horses under their crotches, and said bitterly:

"Brother Ancient Demon, although the Seraphim restrained us, it's not that easy for this kid to kill us. Let's fight him!"

As soon as the words fell, nine soul rings that showed the title Douluo's cultivation appeared next to the two death knights. The evil soul master had the evil secret method of advanced soul rings. The soul rings of Death Knight Douluo and Death Knight Douluo were matched. It’s the terrifying two purples and seven blacks!

The eighth and ninth soul rings shine at the same time!

The two are brothers and are inseparable on weekdays. After awakening their martial souls, they hunted the exact same types of soul beasts and acquired the exact same soul skills!

The eighth soul skill, fearless knight!

The limbs of the undead war horse become more majestic and powerful, and on the broad back of the undead war horse sits a death knight holding a skeletal spear. The armor of the dead turns into a heavy metal armor with interlaced patterns. He tightens the reins and rides the horse towards the high seraphim. Charge forward!

The ninth soul skill, Death Will Impact!

The death knight is the top evil martial soul. Under the strengthening effect of the fearless knight, the death knight, the death knight and the undead war horse merge into one, and the powerful instantaneous explosive power of the death force impact caused a roaring hurricane around them. , the two death knights charged like thousands of troops!

Ling Bai looked down at the attacking death knight, his clear golden eyes calm, and the third and fourth rounds of soul rings began to rotate!

After absorbing the 200,000-year-old origin of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, the Seraphim's third and fourth soul skills transformed into blood red, and their soul skills were also upgraded to 100,000-year-old soul skills. The blazing golden light erupted from the Sacred Heart covered Mingdu. The darkness of the wilderness shines like day!

There was a sudden roar from the sky, and countless shining sword energy wrapped in blazing golden light broke through the layers of dark clouds in the sky and fell towards the charging death knight below!

Thousands of radiance!

There was a downpour of sacred sword energy in the sky, and the death knight's eyes reflected a glaring sword blade, and his mouth opened wide as if he wanted to scream hysterically.

However, absolute restraint is absolute restraint and cannot be changed by desperate efforts.

Under the pressure of the two hundred-thousand-year-old soul skills, the Death Riding Douluo and the Death Riding Douluo had no time to scream in agony, before they were pierced by thousands of arrows from the descending sacred sword energy. In an instant, they fell to the ground on their backs, and their pupils seemed to still be filled with tears. There was shock and fear.

Ancient Demon Douluo ran and opened his arms to catch Death Knight Douluo and Death Knight Douluo's riddled corpses.

Ling Bai's eyes flashed with surprise, and his voice was like a bell: "In my impression, the evil soul masters are just a bunch of rats. I never thought that you would save their corpses."

"No, I'm the rat!"

The bloody-faced and fanged giant laughed wildly: "You think I am so kind-hearted that I still care about them when I am about to die. What a joke!

The reason for my action is very simple. The purification of the Angel Realm alone has already involved most of my energy. If I join them, I will die in vain. It is better to let these two idiots die first!

I want to evolve! "

Ancient Demon Douluo opened his bloody mouth and threw Death Knight Douluo and Death Knight Douluo into his mouth, biting them with a satisfied look as if he was tasting some exquisite delicacies.

After swallowing his two colleagues, the giant transformed by Ancient Demon Douluo did not expand again. Instead, it quickly shrank inward like a popped balloon. The bones in his body made a detailed and cumbersome clicking sound, and the muscles bulged into arcs. of small pieces.

The natural ability of the evil ancient blood demon evolves!

The Ancient Demon Douluo can reach level ninety-six, second only to the two extremes and the leader and deputy leader in the Holy Spirit Religion, because of his evolutionary talent after devouring the flesh and blood of living creatures!

Now the enemy he faces is the evil soul master's natural enemy Seraphim. If he wants to survive, he must evolve stronger!

Ancient Demon Douluo's body was filled with the pleasure of power, as if he had seen endless evil creatures and heard hoarse roars!

He saw the six angel wings behind Ling Bai, and then the evil ancient blood demon gave birth to wings. The dark blood wings grew out like centipedes climbing out of the ground, and the solid exoskeleton wrapped around his fist.

The muscles made a rattling explosion sound. Ancient Demon Douluo looked at Ling Bai in the sky with a ferocious face and said fiercely:

"If I devour your flesh and blood, will I evolve into the best person in the world today?"

"You can give it a try." Ling Bai gently curled his fingers.

With the blessing of the power of Death Knight Douluo and Death Knight Douluo, Ancient Demon Douluo has expanded to the extreme, both in terms of combat power and mentality. He dares to step forward and touch even the three ultimate attribute Seraphs.

Compared with the ratio of the two death knights' soul rings, Ancient Demon Douluo's soul ring was more terrifying. The nine ten thousand year soul rings released an incompatible black light in the angel realm. The next second, the ninth soul ring was brilliant. put!

The ninth soul skill of the evil ancient blood demon, the ancient demon evil fist!

From the beginning, Ancient Demon Douluo struck with all his strength. He was extremely confident that his punch contained a lifetime of evil thoughts and evil aura. The leader of the Holy Spirit, Zhong Liwu, had to avoid its sharp edge when he came. He was going to smash the Seraph's head with one punch. !

A crisp sound sounded, causing Ancient Demon Douluo's fantasy to come to an abrupt end. His fist did not feel as soft as expected, and his whole body froze.

This is not a blow to the human head. This is simply a blow to the hardest rare metal in the world!

But now that there are no rare metals, Ancient Demon Douluo's all-out Ancient Demon Fist hit the tip of the Angel's Holy Sword!

Ancient Demon Douluo almost shattered one of his steel teeth, twisted his face, and moved towards Ling Bai with a surge of soul power. However, the angel holy sword remained as motionless as Mount Tai, and his fist filled with evil thoughts and evil aura could not move any further forward. !

The Angel Holy Sword ignored the evil aura and pierced Ancient Demon Douluo's fist. The fist stagnated in place. The two of them seemed to be suddenly petrified, and the whole world fell into silence.

The night wind roared wildly and continued to rage in the sky. Ancient Demon Douluo's crazy expression became stiff, and a bone-chilling chill gradually spread in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, starting from swinging the right fist of the Ancient Demon Fiend Fist, unparalleled pain spread to the whole body in the blink of an eye. Ancient Demon Douluo's eyes widened, thick sweat fell down, and he looked at the sacred figure in front of him in horror.

The six angel wings behind Ling Bai turned into burning red-gold flame wings at some point, and the angel soul core in the center of his eyebrows shed a little light.

With the seven hundred thousand year old angel's true body, the one hundred thousand year old soul skill Great Sun Angel, the one hundred thousand year soul skill Sacred Heart, the Gold of Living Beings, and the Angel Realm, Ling Bai's body had been amplified to an astonishing level.

Physical fitness means an all-round improvement in strength, speed, recovery, etc. Not to mention that after condensing the angel soul core, the soul power has reached the level of a titled Douluo. Ling Bai can even use his flesh and blood to resist the ancient demon evil. Boxing, it’s just not necessary.

Sighing, Ling Bai gave a friendly reminder: "Remember not to use your ineffective evil attributes to attack Seraphim in the next life."

His left palm lightly patted Ancient Demon Douluo's chest, but Ancient Demon Douluo's eyes suddenly popped out. The extremely cold soul power of the Emperor's Palm Dahan Wuxue invaded his inner organs instantly. Ancient Demon Douluo struggled to turn around and escape, and the Angel Holy Sword Digging into the back muscles without mercy.

With a scream that shook the sky, Ancient Demon Douluo fell to the ground. Ling Bai used the momentum of his fall to tear off the pair of blood wings from his muscular back. The blood shot into the sky and splashed everywhere, which was extremely strange in the night. Poignant.

The ninety-sixth level Super Evil Douluo no longer had the majesty of the past. He was like a frightened child, whimpering and waving his limbs, trying to drive away Ling Bai.

This was destined to be a useless effort. The Ancient Demon Douluo was deeply embedded in the earth. The "perfect" body he had evolved from doing evil things in his life and devouring all living beings was broken. At the same moment, Ling Bai stepped on his back and drew out the angel's holy sword. Nichirin slashed at his neck.

Ancient Demon Douluo, fell.

Soul power advanced to level seventy-four.

The angel lineage killed the evil soul master and the evil soul beast would purify part of the soul power and use it for his own use. Ling Bai felt the soul power growing in his body and looked a little helpless.

The first angel's soul core and three ultimate attributes made his soul power more solid than that of ordinary titled Douluo, so he was promoted to three levels after killing three evil Douluo.

"The supreme leader Ye Xishui, the leader Zhong Liwu, the deputy leader Fengling, the eight elders, the twelve worshipers, the Holy Spirit Sect has a total of twenty-three titled Douluo."

Ling Bai clapped his fingers and counted like the King of Hell:

"Ancient Demon, Death Knight, Death Knight, and Resentful Evil, I have already killed four titled Douluo. With the remaining nineteen titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Cult plus the Evil Spirit Master in one pot, can I be promoted to Super Douluo?" Luo..."

Ling Bai has always been at odds with the evil soul master, and is bound to drive out the Holy Spirit Sect.

Of course, it's not for the insignificant soul power, it's purely to protect all living beings in the Douluo Continent! (Justice face)

After the battle, it was time for the exciting bag licking session.

Evil Douluo committed all kinds of crimes by burning, killing, looting, and accumulated an extremely rich net worth, each worth eight figures. Ling Bai's face was full of regret when he saw it, but the responsibility of the Seraphim to purify the world forced him to bear it, and he could only Shame on you for accepting this dirty money.

In addition to a huge amount of gold soul coins, the three evil Douluo storage soul guides also contained many evil objects used for cultivation. Ling Bai burned them all with the holy fire.

The most important trophy among the trophies is undoubtedly a piece of head soul bone obtained from the dissection of Ancient Demon Douluo. It is up to 70,000 years old and was produced from the king of the Demonic Forest of the Sun and Moon Empire, the Evil Eye Tyrant.

The Evil-Eye Tyrant is a spiritual soul beast. The full name of the Evil Emperor, the second most ferocious beast in the mainland, is the Evil-Eye Tyrant Lord, and he rules the entire Evil Forest.

Among the six regular parts, Evil Eye Tyrant can only produce head soul bones, and they are the best head soul bones in Douluo Continent.

Judging purely from the perspective of mental strength, this evil-eyed tyrant soul bone is better than many hundred thousand year old head soul bones.

Ling Bai accepted it with a smile and considered who to give it to in the future.

Late at night, Linglong Pavilion.

Ning Fengyu returned to the ninth floor of Linglong Pavilion, closed the door, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly. She kicked off her green-gold high heels and paced irritably with her bare feet.

There was a knock on the door suddenly. With a dark face, Ning Fengyu thought that her confidant had brought some terrible news. When she saw the person coming in clearly, her expression was startled and she said in confusion:

"Xiao Bai, didn't you break through level 70 and hunt the soul beast?"

"Yes, the killing is over." Ling Bai replied calmly.

"Xiaotian told me tonight, how many hours have you been back?" Ning Fengyu was stunned for a moment.

"With Aunt Yu's ice and snow intelligence, even if Aunt Ya and the teacher don't say anything, they already know some things in their hearts. How about we understand each other tacitly."

Ning Fengyu snorted, but really stopped asking, and deliberately confirmed: "So you are a soul saint?"

Yellow, purple, black, red, and red, the seven soul rings rose boldly. Facts speak louder than words.

Ling Bai still hid the true color of the soul ring, and also concealed the seven golden patterns of the Snow Emperor's soul ring.

"Wow! One hundred thousand years!"

Ning Fengyu let out a sound of exclamation, her beautiful eyes rolled in wonder, and she immediately plunged into Ling Bai's arms with tears in her eyes, sobbing and saying:

"noob!

Someone is bullying Linglong Pavilion and bullying me!

You have to make the decision for me! "

"no……"

Ling Bai was immediately stunned, this acting was so easy!

"Aunt Yu, tell me, I can definitely help if I can." Ling Bai smiled bitterly.

Ning Fengyu glanced at Ling Bai secretly, and said with a tearful tone: "The underground forces in Mingdu are a mixed bag, with three families as the most respected, the Xishui Alliance, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, and the Pingfan Alliance.

We at Linglong Pavilion usually value peace and only engage in small businesses such as reselling rare metals and soul tools. How dare we offend these three giants, but the Ordinary Alliance actually bullied us!

Xiaobai, you also know that there are direct disciples of the Jiubao Glazed Sect sent by my sister in Linglong Pavilion, who are responsible for exploring rare metal veins. With their presence, Linglong Pavilion can pick up huge amounts of rare metals at the minimum cost.

That bitch, Shangguan Wei'er of the Ordinary League, seemed to have discovered the special features of Linglong Pavilion and forced me to hand over my disciples with exploration capabilities. Linglong Pavilion would submit to the Ordinary League. Otherwise, he would launch an underground war to annex us and capture me to pick up guests from the Ordinary League! "

"Really……"

Ling Bai was half-convinced, judging from his past understanding of Ning Fengyu, it was definitely 40% true and 60% false. The Ping An League's intention to attack Linglong Pavilion was true, and the reason for arresting her to pick up guests was most likely caused by Ning Fengyu himself.

"Innocence!"

Ning Fengyu patted her tall chest, causing a wave of waves. She pulled Ling Bai to sit on the sofa and said softly:

"Xiao Bai, when I was a kid, I brought you up with snacks and drinks. Now my pure body is being dragged away to pick up guests. You can't just ignore me!

In a few days, it will be the Holy Ming Festival, the annual traditional festival of the Sun and Moon Empire, and Shangguan Wei'er will host a banquet for the senior officials of the Ordinary Alliance at the Minghuang Hotel..."

Ling Baixian stared blankly: "Aunt Yu, you don't want to kill them, do you?"

"My little Bai is so smart, he knows everything right away!"

"The Ordinary Alliance is an old underground force no matter how you say it. Shangguan Wei'er is at least a Titled Douluo. Although you and I are both Titled Douluo, I'm not very good at taking action. Seraphim is the only one in the entire Douluo Continent. With the business card Like..."

"Don't worry, I just bought an eighth-level soul guide from Mingdetang secretly. It happens to be an isolation type. I promise that our identities will not be exposed. Just help me and kill Shangguan Wei'er. You don't want to I must have always been overwhelmed by that vixen...

Please, please!

Please, please, you are the best..."

Seeing that Ling Bai remained silent and just had an expression like "I'm watching you act," Ning Fengyu stood up directly, moved her figure and squatted down in front of Ling Bai, shaking his legs. Her knees were against her fair and plump skin, and her beautiful legs were tight and tight. The straight upturned face outlines the eye-catching curvature of the lines, and the red lips are slightly open:

"What do you want?"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Bai jumped up instantly, backed away and stuck to the corner, saying in horror:

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't come over, I promised, I promised!"