Douluo's death sickle

"Take your life!" A dragon roar came from behind Xue Yu. Yu Yuanzhen had completely transformed into a dragon. His dozens of meters long body flapped its dragon wings. His giant tail inadvertently swept across the ceiling of the Pope's Palace, drawing out a

A gap.

The shadow of the God of Death turned around and slashed at Yu Yuanzhen. The half-moon-shaped black slash rubbed the opponent's wings and cut off a piece of the roof behind him.

Yu Yuanzhen dodged in time, then waved his dragon claws, and thunder roared in, hitting the shadow of the God of Death.

On the other side, the golden holy dragon hovered in the air, spitting flames from its mouth, submerging Xue Yu in it.

In addition, with the addition of two soul saints from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family, as well as Gu Rong's martial spirit avatar, five giant dragons appeared in the sky.

Under this situation, even Xue Yu couldn't hold on for long.

There is simply cannon fodder to continuously support his battery life. At least for now, he does not need to use his trump card.

The devil's hand protruded from the flames and thunder, grabbed a soul saint from the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, grabbed the dragon's neck, and pulled him into everyone's attack range.

Boom boom boom boom...

The huge human shield only withstood two rounds of attacks before it exited the spirit's true form. Xueyu's fingers used force and she easily broke his neck and threw it aside.

Yu Yuanzhen watched his disciple die in Xue Yu's hands with his own eyes, and became even more angry. The giant dragon raised its head, and the thunder shattered the dome of the Pope's Palace, revealing the sky that was already covered with dark clouds outside.

Thunderbolts as thick as buckets converged into Yu Yuanzhen's mouth. The light condensed and stung the eyes of the person below.

"Thunder Nirvana!"

With a loud shout, Yu Yuanzhen didn't care whether there was anyone from the alliance around Xue Yu, and directly unleashed the strongest attack on him.

"Damn guy, he wants to destroy the Pope's Palace together!" Bibi Dong glared at the giant dragon in the sky. If the power of such an attack were to spread, the Pope's Palace would be reduced to ruins.

I glanced at some of the priests and elders. It was time to get active at this time, otherwise I would be said to be ineffective in my work.

Xueyu stared directly at Yu Yuanzhen high in the sky. Just as he was about to take the two people around him to hide in the hell realm, he found that the three of them were surrounded by a group of skeletons.

The skeleton is naturally not used to protect them, it is used by Gu Rong's soul control skills to restrict the enemy's movements.

At the same time, the seven-colored light merged into Yu Yuanzhen's body, causing his overall strength to surge by 80%.

The thunder that spewed down was twice as thick as before, and with the power of destroying everything, it hit Xue Yu and the others.

Attacking together, the Golden Holy Dragon and another giant dragon also released their strongest attack, a desperate attack.

"What a pity..." Xue Yu sighed, originally she didn't want to release him so early.

boom--

Centered on the place where Xueyu and the other three were standing, a semicircular energy ball containing thunder, flames and blood spread out in all directions.

Almost half of the Pope's Palace was swallowed up and annihilated by this terrifying blow.

However, when the energy ball was about to spread to the range of others, the four titled Douluo and Bibi Dong took action at the same time to control the scope of the explosion...

"Is this... the end?"

Some people think this is unrealistic.

"Faced with so many people at the same time, can we not end it?"

Some people take it for granted.

"etc……"

Someone discovered a strange scene.

Just when the energy ball was controlled and the people on the periphery felt that they had been saved, the expressions of the four titled Douluo and Bibi Dong changed at the same time. The weakest among them, Demon Bear Douluo, spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"Come and help..."

Bibi Dong felt threatened and was about to ask for support, but in the next second, the energy ball shattered and exploded.

The violent energy spread rapidly, flying everyone within range away, and at the same time, the Pope's Palace was reduced to ruins.

"How is it possible...that it's so big?

Power..." High in the air, Yu Yuanzhen was exhausted, but he still maintained his flying state and looked at the scene he had caused in surprise.

In the Presbyterian Hall connected to the Pope's Palace, the vibration of the mountain caused several stones to fall from the dome.

Qian Renxue, who was kneeling in front of the angel statue, was affected. She looked up and saw her grandfather.

Qian Daoliu had never shown such an expression before, with shock, confusion, and a trace of nostalgia.

"Tang Chen..."

"Grandpa?" Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu in confusion.

"Xiaoxue, you just need to practice with peace of mind and accept the angel inheritance in the best condition. You don't need to worry about other people." Qiandaoliu didn't move. For him, the destruction of the world has nothing to do with him. He only cares about himself.

His granddaughter received the inheritance of angels and became a god.

"But..." Qian Renxue is still a little worried. Something big must have happened in the Pope's Palace now. If that woman dies...

"Don't worry, I'm watching." Qian Daoliu comforted Qian Renxue. Although he might not take action, it was necessary to visit his old friend.

The Pope's Palace, no, it should be said to be the ruins of the Pope's Palace now. In the ruins, people's wailing sounds could be heard constantly. Some were crushed by boulders, had broken arms and legs, and some had long since died.

Of the hundreds of people originally there, less than thirty survived. These were all those who did not rush forward when the battle began.

Bibi Dong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at the source of everything in disbelief. Of course she would not think that Yu Yuanzhen's attacks could be so strong. These must be Xueyu's trump cards.

"Sect Master!" Gu Rong appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi at the last moment and blocked most of the impact for him. Now he is injured.

"It's okay." Ning Fengzhi struggled to push away the stone pressing one of his legs and climbed up.

"Teacher!" Tang San's injuries have recovered under the treatment of the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone, and he is now treating the more seriously injured master.

Because the Golden Holy Dragon was within the scope of the explosion, the martial soul fusion skills of the Golden Iron Triangle were destroyed in an instant. Fortunately, it was the two of them. As the core master, he almost died on the spot because of this blow.

One of Dai Mubai's arms was broken. He endured the pain and reset the broken bones, but none of this could erase his fear of the blow just now.

"It's him...it's the bloody rain...it's the devil..."

The surviving people don't know what kind of person they are facing until now. Is it still a human being?

"Level ninety-nine, Ultimate Douluo..." Bibi Dong said word by word. The priests and elders following her all looked confused.

Isn't the ninety-ninth-level titled Douluo from the Elder Hall? Could it be said to be one of the other two?

"Tang Chen?" Someone guessed the identity of the person who came. After all, it is impossible for another Bo Saixi to appear here.

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