Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

The seven-in-one fusion technique gave Yan Feng unprecedented power, but at this moment, his heart was filled with fear.

His soul power is comparable to a titled Douluo, so what?

The number of evil douluo who died under the angel's holy sword can't be counted on one hand!

"Rumble--"

The sky was filled with violent winds, thunder and lightning, endless chilling aura filled the air, and the soul shield was activated automatically.

In an instant, Yan Feng felt his heart skip a beat, and a sense of paralysis spread throughout his body, like a helpless ant under a natural disaster. The powerful and golden dragon-shaped thunder covered his frightened eyes. Hitomi.

The Brilliant Thunder Prison Dragon Soul Bone Skill brings brilliance to the world!

The sky was a dazzling golden color, with dragon-shaped thunder pouring down like heavy rain. The dim sky shrouded in dark clouds instantly transformed into a thundering golden world!

The bright thunder and lightning of the Yaohui Thunder Prison Dragon is the nemesis of evil soul masters, not to mention that it is a soul skill released by Ling Bai, blessing the ultimate holiness and extreme brightness of the Seraphim, and behind it is the strong support of the Ningtian Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda .

Countless dragon-shaped thunderbolts exploded like flowers in the angel realm, tearing open cracks. The screams were endless, and they were clearly visible as they rushed to the ground to kill.

There is no doubt that Bone Dragon Yanfeng is the one to take care of. The tumbling vortex in the sky gathered into a giant thunder dragon. The dragon was so majestic and mighty that it suddenly fell towards the dark bone dragon, like a thunder punishment from the sky!

The bone dragon transformed by Yanfeng let out a hoarse dragon roar, and the soul fire in the dragon's eyes burned crazily. Ice blue light rose up all over the body, and the power of ice evil bombarded Hui Ting Glorious World like a torrent.

The metal floor of the competition stage was torn away layer by layer by the collision of two titled Douluo levels, revealing a brown surface.

The floating metal debris twisted into a long metal dragon and exploded on the soul guide shield, dyeing it a mixture of bright gold and ice blue. Circles of light continued to spread outward, and the soul guide shield gave out a shaky sound. Groaning, and finally bursting out under the weight.

Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan looked at this scene in shock, his pupils shrinking violently. It is true that he is a ninth-level soul master, but he is just a titled Douluo who relied on drugs to forcibly accumulate.

The moment the power of Hui Ting Can Shi and Bing Xie collided with each other, goosebumps broke out all over Zheng Zhan's body. He wiped a layer of sweat on his forehead and was secretly afraid.

Fortunately, Xu Tianran told him that this game was a mess of law enforcement. If he really rushed to save people, he would be the first to die in an unreasonable disaster.

The dragon roared silently, the gunpowder smoke dissipated, and the golden light of the Angel Realm gradually converged, revealing the figures of the two teams in the competition venue. Everyone stretched their necks, not wanting to miss the end of the Holy and Evil War.

The Angel Temple was safe and sound. Ling Qiuxi and Wu Feng, the two ultimate attribute soul emperors, protected the front to resist the aftermath of the attack. Ning Tianyu held the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda lightly with his hand, silently watching the two figures confronting each other in the center.

"I...I hate..."

Yanfeng's voice was hoarse, and his scarred dragon body was trembling as he wanted to say something. Ling Bai didn't give him this chance, and the angel's holy sword drew a sacred sword light.

The bone dragon became brighter, and then, starting from the dragon's head, the keel bones collapsed one by one, breaking into thousands of bone fragments in a series of ear-piercing explosions.

Ling Bai looked up at the sky, and the soul power in his body further accumulated. One of the talents of the Seraphim was the Divine Purification of Evil. After killing the evil soul master, he received part of the soul power feedback.

The feedback depends on two points, one is the soul power of the evil soul master, and the other is the evil degree of the evil soul master.

The more powerful the evil soul master is who has done many evil things, the more soul power feedback the Seraphim will receive after killing it.

As one of the two leaders of the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Sect, Yanfeng is an evil soul saint under the age of twenty. He has killed countless innocent lives. The seven-in-one martial soul fusion skill has made his soul power reach that of a titled Douluo. Therefore, Ling The benefits of killing him are indispensable.

There are only a dozen titled Douluo left in the Holy Spirit Sect, and some of them are not serious evil Douluo, such as Dragon King Douluo, Scorpion-Tiger Douluo and the like.

Every Evil Douluo is a non-renewable wealth!

Ling Bai would not deliberately create Evil Douluo for the sake of cultivation, but with this kind of operation, he could easily kill Evil Douluo, so why not!

Looking at the remaining six evil soul masters with little soul power left, the angel's holy sword formed a beautiful sword flower and slashed six times with one sword!

The complementary soul ring of yin and yang requires a huge amount of soul power. Ling Bai knows very well that every grain of rice is hard work and he cannot let go of even a grain of rice!

"Referee, we forfeit!"

Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng's eyes were split, Bone Dragon Yanfeng died with hatred, and six more evil soul master geniuses died. He, as the leader, must bear the blame, and Zhong Liwu will not forgive him easily!

"No, Xiaoya!!!"

Beibei's pupils were oozing with blood and tears. Regardless of the old injuries on his body, he struggled and rushed to the competition stage, trying to save his beloved woman, even though Tang Ya had degenerated into an evil soul master and almost killed him with one move!

"Teacher Xiaoya!"

Huo Yuhao and others were also in disbelief. They knew that Ling Bai knew Tang Ya, so why would he treat Tang Ya like other evil soul masters without any mercy!

Because she is an evil soul master!

Ling Bai's answer was concise and easy to understand. It was completely different from Ma Xiaotao's situation where the awakened martial soul was born with evil fire. Tang Ya took the initiative to activate the devouring power of the dark blue silver grass and voluntarily fell into the evil path.

As long as she opens her mouth, assuming she is not forcibly taken to the Holy Spirit Cult by Masked Douluo, she will still become an evil soul master step by step. The difference is that her strength does not increase as quickly as in the Holy Spirit Cult.

Ling Bai was not familiar with Tang Ya. He was not Tang Ya's boyfriend or disciple. The responsibility of the Seraphim was to kill all the evil spirits in the world!

Ma Xiaotao at least tried her best to fight against the Phoenix Evil Fire, while Tang Ya went into evil ways in order to kill the Iron Blood Sect whose leader was just a little Soul Emperor.

Falling into evil is the path Tang Ya chose, and she should bear the price for it!

Referee Zheng Zhan heard that Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng had given up. Logically speaking, he should resist the sacred sword energy, but he deliberately slowed down his movements, preparing a reply to Zhang Peng's question in his mind.

Oops~ Sorry, I’m a step too late!

Almost all the soul power of the six people was given to Yan Feng, and the last bit of power was used to resist the aftermath of the soul power. They had no ability to stop the sacred sword energy spilled by the angel's holy sword.

The Brain-Eating Beast Soul Emperor followed Bone Dragon Yanfeng and walked onto the Huangquan Road. His body exploded into pieces. Not a drop of blood spurted out from the exploded body, and there was no sight of any flesh and blood flying around. It was burned to ashes in the dazzling golden light.

"Buzz——"

A black dragon claw as black as ink descended from the sky and grabbed Tang Ya. The dark aura wiped out the sacred sword energy, and a tall figure stood in the void. It was Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao!

Long Xiaoyao watched indifferently as the other five people died under the angel's holy sword, saving Tang Ya alone.

Ling Bai's eyes narrowed slightly. When the Soul Master Competition started, Long Xiaoyao stepped forward to help the Sun Moon Empire. It was normal for the Holy Spirit Sect to fight against the Angel Temple in person. However, what was surprising was that he only saved Tang Ya and let Bone Dragon go. Six genius evil soul masters including Yan Feng died.

A stone stirred up thousands of waves. Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao appeared again and caused a commotion. In the rest area of ​​Shrek Academy, Taotie Douluo Xuan Lao had a solemn face. Several cloaked figures also appeared from the Snow Demon Sect.

Xu Tianran, the Sun and Moon Regent, also frowned, unsure of the Ultimate Douluo's thoughts. He assumed that Zhong Liwu was seizing military power because he was afraid of the power of Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao and Death God Douluo Ye Xishui.

"Long Xiaoyao, are you shameless?"

Thunderous shouts resounded, and ripples appeared in the void. Jianmu Douluo Zhou Jiren stood proudly. He secretly guarded the Angel Temple every time he competed. I felt the fluctuation of Long Xiaoyao's aura today, and I never thought about Long Xiaoyao. He actually intervened in the game.

"She doesn't deserve to die." Long Xiaoyao said calmly.

Dragon King Douluo Long Xiaoyao is complicated and contradictory. He cannot control Ye Xishui's evil ambitions. He knows that the Holy Spirit Cult is the unforgivable public enemy of the mainland by poisoning living beings, but he still helps the Holy Spirit Cult to abet the evildoers.

On the other hand, Long Xiaoyao understood that he was a sinner on the mainland, and he hoped in his heart that someone could stop Ye Xishui, destroy the Holy Spirit Sect, and put an end to his terrible life.

Long Xiaoyao rescued Tang Ya for nothing, just because those six people were evil soul masters among evil soul masters and deserved to die. Tang Ya still had the possibility of saving him. This was the last step of a generation of extreme douluo when he couldn't help himself. of goodwill.

After leaving Tang Ya to Zhang Peng, Long Xiaoyao turned and left, his back looking inexplicably desolate.

Jianmu Douluo shook his head. The old people of his generation were gradually withering away. Looking at Long Xiaoyao's loneliness, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Fortunately...As long as Xiaoya is alive..."

Beibei wiped away her tears and happily glanced at the intact Tang Ya beside Zhang Peng, then looked at Ling Bai with complicated eyes.

Tang Ya is an evil soul master, and everyone punishes evil soul masters. Ling Bai did nothing wrong, and everyone will feel that Tang Ya deserves to die. Except for her past friends, Beibei is Tang Ya's boyfriend, and there is nothing wrong with him wanting to save Tang Ya. .

After initially walking together as stars, the distance between them seemed to get farther and farther, until they became opposites.

"We quit!"

Zhang Peng said coldly and fled in a hurry with Tang Ya.

The Holy Spirit Cult's withdrawal is a complete withdrawal. After all, everyone is almost dead, so it is meaningless to continue to compare. All records regarding the Holy Spirit Cult are cleared, and the red group only calculates the points of the other seven teams fighting each other.

Zhang Peng and Tang Ya returned to the underground space of the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters. The former was pacing around uneasily, worrying about how to protect himself when Zhong Liwu was furious, while the latter had a clear goal and headed straight for Douluo in Death Hell.

Tang Ya's beautiful dark blue eyes stared at the smiling Death Prison Douluo, and said in a cold voice: "You lied to us. Bones of the Evil Dragon is an alternative seven-in-one fusion technique. Yanfeng didn't borrow it from you. Strength, you caused them to die at the hands of Seraphim..."

"Blue Silver Saint, please don't talk nonsense." Death Prison Douluo raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's very difficult for me to create a secret method. How did I lie to you? Please reflect more on your own reasons. Have you fully mastered it and have you used all your strength? fighting?"

"Death Hell Douluo, I want to report to the leader." Tang Ya said bitterly.

"Leader?"

The Death Hell Douluo stood up slowly, and his dark eyes as deep as the abyss fell on Tang Ya. Tang Ya's delicate body trembled, and she saw a ferocious and vicious bone dragon in a trance. The moment it completely spread its wings, the sun-drenched sky instantly turned into darkness. !

"The leader is working hard for the future of the Holy Religion in the Sun and Moon Military Region. I control everything about the Holy Religion. Blue Silver Saint should not bother him."

A hand with sharp bones pressed on Tang Ya's shoulder. Tang Ya struggled with all his strength. The dark blue soul power burned bravely, and finally burned out. His tone couldn't help but soften:

"Deputy leader, I can write a letter to the teacher, accusing Yanfeng of insisting on dragging us into the war...

The condition is that you will help me investigate who the Tang Sect man with blood and tears was. He also suddenly rushed towards me in excitement at the registration office. "

"Do you remember?" Death Prison Douluo said with great interest.

"Ask the deputy leader to help me investigate." Tang Ya repeated stubbornly.

"No need to check, his name is Beibei, Martial Spirit Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus, a disciple of Shrek's inner courtyard...and a senior brother of the Tang Sect."

"Beibei...Beibei..."

Tang Ya muttered, raised her head and asked: "Did I know him before?"

"Think about it slowly, anyway, you can't leave the Holy Church from today on."

"Yes, Deputy Leader..."

Tang Ya bit her red lips tightly, she vaguely sensed the wolfish ambition of Death Prison Douluo. He controls the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church, and everyone from top to bottom is flattering and obedient. Does he want to seize power?

Zhongli Wu has the Extreme Bone Dragon King by his side, and two Extreme Douluos standing behind him. Sooner or later, they will return. It is meaningless to seize power. By then, Death Prison Douluo will definitely be dead.

Tang Ya couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't think about it. She went back to the room obediently, and her mind was full of Beibei's figure.

Death Prison Douluo stretched lazily. Tang Ya said that she was a saint, but in fact, she was a small grass raised by Zhongli Wu. If you like her, she is the high and mighty Blue Silver Saint of the Holy Spirit Church. If you are tired of her, she will become a dual cultivation furnace that everyone can fuck.

Don't waste energy dealing with it, just get rid of it casually.

As for whether Zhongli Wu would suspect that the Death Prison Douluo had two minds...

As long as the future benefits are big enough, it doesn't matter if the Death Prison Douluo is cancelled.

All is to condense the Yin-Yang complementary dual soul core and break through the Title Douluo.

...

Three nights later, on the top floor of Mingyue Hotel, the Angel Temple Sky Villa.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

When Ling Bai was sweetly duo-queuing with Ning Tian, ​​someone knocked on the door at the critical moment.

Ning Tian's cheeks flushed, pushed Ling Bai, and said softly: "When we are together, they usually don't disturb us. Go and take a look, and continue later."

"Yeah."

Ling Bai turned over and casually put on a coat and turned out of bed. Wu Feng was peeking out of the door, and lowered his voice:

"Don't look around, let's make a deal first, if you don't have something serious today, you won't be given food for a week."

"What do you mean!"

Wu Feng turned into a pufferfish angrily, as if she loved to eat!

Well, she really loves to eat!

"Someone is looking for you." Wu Feng told the truth.

"Who?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Ling Bai walked to the lobby of the villa. Wu Feng pried through the crack of the door with both hands, staring at Ning Tian's white skin with an ambiguous pink glow like a flower thief, revealing a silly smile.

"Hehe, Ning Tian, ​​hehe..."

"You two?"

When he arrived at the lobby, Ling Bai was shocked for two and a half seconds. The visitors turned out to be Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong'er!

Rare guests, really rare guests!

Ling Bai sat opposite the two of them. Since he was only wearing a loose coat, the two of them could clearly see the sucking kiss marks on his neck. Huo Yuhao didn't look any different, but Wang Dong'er suddenly couldn't take her eyes away.

"Don't come to the temple for no reason, just say it."

Huo Yuhao cleared his throat and said, "It's like this, we can forgive you for attacking Teacher Xiaoya before."

"Huh?" Ling Bai was surprised.

Forgive the past, what a novel word!

I haven't heard it before!

Huo Yuhao said seriously: "But you, the Angel Temple, must do one thing.

The Holy Spirit Church withdrew from the competition, and there are only seven teams left in the Red Group. The Angel Temple is firmly in first place, and the points are unshakable. Shrek Academy and Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy are competing for second place.

Both teams lost a game, and the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy surrendered to you, and Shrek Academy lost to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

Tomorrow is the last round of the Red Group, and Shrek Academy's opponent happens to be the Angel Temple.

Currently, Shrek Academy's points are lower than those of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, but the gap is not irreversible.

As long as the Angel Temple surrenders, Shrek will get all twelve points, and there is a great chance that it will surpass the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy and advance to the quarterfinals.

Ling Bai, you don't want your alma mater to be humiliated, right?"