Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

Mo Luo looked at the scene in front of him incomprehensibly, and felt that it was too inconceivable.

The other Heavenly Monarchs including Maha also raised their eyeballs, looked at this scene in shock, and opened their mouths slightly.

It wasn't that they weren't calm enough, it was that the scene in front of them was too outrageous.

First of all, ancestral realm powerhouses of the twentieth rank are rare existences in their planes. Even in the star field alliance where he is, they are also powerhouses standing at the pinnacle. See through, resist if you say resist.

It doesn't matter if you block it, the problem is that the way the opponent blocks it is a bit too outrageous.

"Didn't see clearly?"

The corners of Luo Yu's mouth raised, and his arms chiseled in the air. There was no mystery, but all the attacks from Moro were blocked, and then everyone saw that Moro's body was hit hard, and it was constantly deformed, as if there were countless waves. Like a fist hitting him.

Moro was so shocked that he even forgot to fight back.

"You...you...how could you!"

Amidst Mo Luo's inconceivable exclamation, the other heavenly monarchs were really stunned, what was going on.

Everyone in Douluo Dalu didn't understand what happened.

It was obvious that Mo Luo had the upper hand just now, and Luo Yu could only be beaten, why did the situation turn around in an instant.

Ten Tianjun, who was so high-ranking just now, why are all of them opening their mouths now, looking dumbfounded.

Bibi Dong asked Gu Yuena who was beside her.

"Just now, what happened?"

Gu Yuena shook her head, a blank look flashed across her purple eyes, not to mention other people, she didn't understand either.

Just as everyone in Douluo Continent was in a cloud of mist, Mo Luo had already been beaten to pieces and flew out.

"Shua!"

In the end, Mo Xin made a move to catch Mo Luo and save him.

He stared at Luo Yu like he was looking at a monster:

"You... You bastard, why would you use our ancestral realm unique Kongming Fist from the Nether Plane?"

"you guess?"

Luo Yu grinned and waved his arms, the space and the black air flow formed a wonderful combination of changes, and invisible fist marks burst out.

Mo Xin was shocked, the power of the soul surged, and a dark black shield was erected.

Seeing that the protective cover was dented, showing fist marks, he was shocked again and again.

"Kongming Fist, is it really Kongming Fist?"

"even--"

Mo Xin swallowed her saliva and hesitated in disbelief:

"Even smoother than Moro?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the heavenly monarchs were shocked. How can the unique knowledge of the ancestral realm be so easy to learn.

Except for Maha, each of the Ten Heavenly Lords has only mastered one sect, and after mastering it, they can be said to be invincible below the ancestral realm of the Nether Plane.

In the end, this guy just learned what he said?

When everyone in Douluo Dalu heard Mo Xin's shout, they realized what a terrible thing Luo Yu had done.

He actually learned the unique technique on the opposite side?

In such a short time of fighting, you can completely master the opponent's unique skills and surpass them?

"How did you do it?" Mo Xin shouted a little voicelessly.

Luo Yu shrugged.

"Is it hard to learn?"

"But what kind of punch is this empty, it's really easy to use."

Mo Luo was beaten to pieces, but now hearing Luo Yu's understatement, he almost fainted from anger.

Luo Yu smiled and said, "Thank you Mo Luo Lao Tie for sending you the unique knowledge that came all the way."

"Now I declare that your unique skills belong to me."

"Ni... Nima...puchi——"

Mo Luo spat out a mouthful of black blood, fell into Mo Xin's arms, and passed out.

"Brother, what should we do now?" Mo Xin didn't act rashly, but turned to look at Maha, waiting for him to make a decision.

After the initial shock, the corners of Maha's mouth turned upward.

"Interesting, really interesting."

"You, a native ant, really surprised me."

"Being able to defeat the sixteenth-level Mo Luo is nothing, but it is indeed something to be able to imitate the Kongming Fist."

Luo Yu hooked his fingers.

"What unique skill do you have, why not try it."

Maha shook his head.

"Now you are not worthy of letting this Tianjun take action, and you don't need to be complacent."

"If my guess is correct, it should be the descendants of the Ninth Patriarch who taught you these things. I remember that the descendants of the Nine Patriarchs brought some cheats of the ancestral realm with them when they left Netherworld."

"Um?"

Luo Yu was speechless, what kind of cheats, he has never seen the God King of Destruction use it.

In fact, his God of Creation awakened the ability to copy very early on, but there is nothing in Douluo Continent worthy of his copying and learning, and it is not as easy to use as his own.

Is it possible to copy Tang San's hidden weapon technique?

Come on.

Hidden weapon, Xiao Daoer.

He prefers the open and close fighting style, and disdains these small tricks.

Those who use hidden weapons, play routines, and play tactics are more or less a bit of Mai Tai.

heart".

If you can be the boss, who the hell should be the sixth?

Moha looked at Luo Yu with increasingly strange eyes, and became more sure of his guess.

"Mo Ao, go and try him, let me see that this guy has secretly learned our Nether Holy Heaven's unique skills."

A black shadow stepped out from the back of the giant Zhangba beast, revealing a pale face. There was a bloody scar on the face, which ran through the entire cheek and could not heal for a long time.

As if he didn't care about the pain on his face at all, he said coldly:

"Brother, this guy can learn one hand of Kong Mingquan is already considered amazing, is it possible that he can also master other unique skills of our Shengtian?"

Maha didn't speak, just glanced at him lightly.

Mo Ao suddenly trembled.

Staring at Luo Yu.

"Indigenous, when I shot, you were already dead."

"Oh?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

In the next second, Luo Yu's throat was pierced with a bloodstain, and golden blood splashed out.

"Brother Yu!"

Everyone in Douluo exclaimed.

what happened.

Obviously he didn't see Na Moao attack, but just stood there, why Luo Yu's throat was slit open.

Luo Yu circulated the divine light in the palm of his hand, and wiped it on the damaged neck.

The blood stagnated and splashed immediately, and the wound recovered as before.

"Tsk, the vitality is quite tenacious."

Mo Ao smiled contemptuously, the black nails on his fingertips revealed a cold glow, and they were unexpectedly stained with golden blood at some point.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"hiss--"

"tasty."

Gu Yuena looked at this scene in shock.

"This... When did this guy make a move?"

Luo Yu said: "Good method."

"Oh?"

Mo Ao said in surprise:

"Interesting, you are the only native who remained calm after I shot."

"However, damn it, I still have to die."

"This time, you won't be so lucky."

"Are you ready, I'm going to make a move."

"Less nonsense..."

Luo Yu frowned, before he finished speaking, his chest suddenly exploded, a bloody hole was opened, and he was directly penetrated.

Everyone in Douluo's pupils froze, and their hearts seemed to slow down a beat.

In the end what happened.

When did this guy make his move?

Luo Yu's chest pierced back and forth, revealing a hole, and blood kept leaving.

And Moao has already taken out a white handkerchief to wipe the blood, elegant and indifferent...