Douluo's Golden Crocodile

"No--" The master who had calmed down a little looked at Tang San who was about to die and couldn't help shouting, but with a cultivation level of only level twenty-nine, he was unable to change the situation.

A feeling of powerlessness and desolation arose spontaneously.

Tang Xiao, who was blocking the five worshipers in mid-air with one person's power, was distracted by this. The huge Haotian avatar in the void was about to swing towards Tianchen, but was completely blocked by the four worshipers' Wulong shields that also activated their martial soul avatars.

withstand.

At this time, Tang Xiao, who was burning the fire of life, suppressed the four worshipers in terms of cultivation, but it was not to the point where it was difficult to resist.

After the seventh soul skill was activated, the ninth soul rings with a faint blood-red halo of the four worshippers also lit up, blocking Tang Xiao's Haotian body like a sky and the sun.

Without Tang Xiao's protection, the remaining four elders of the Haotian Sect could no longer withstand the attacks of the four worshippers.

Almost in just a breath, the body of the second elder Changmei was cut into pieces by several rays of green light. One of the other three elders was penetrated by several sharp crystal yellow spears and fell to the ground without any breath left.

The last two remaining elders were hit in the chest by the dragon-coiling sticks held by the Sixth and Seventh Elders, and exploded into a ball of blood mist in mid-air. Like the Seventh Elder, they ended up with no bones left.

So far, all five elders of the Haotian Sect, including Tang Hao, have died!

Tianchen obviously had no intention of paying attention to the battle in mid-air right now, with murderous intent in his eyes, and his right foot that smashed into Tang San's head even made bursts of sonic booms in mid-air.

But just when he was about to crush Tang San's head, the space suddenly contracted. Within a hundred meters in diameter, the space suddenly collapsed without warning. All the figures were completely submerged in the collapse of the space.

Time and space seemed to have completely frozen at this moment.

Hundreds of meters were frozen, and in this strange scene, it was so still in the air.

The figure of a strong man present just stopped in place. Apart from Tianchen, only Tiancrocodile and Bibi Dong still retained consciousness. The two seemed to have noticed something, and subconsciously moved towards the sky above Tianchen's figure.

A majestic voice sounded without warning, resounding in the ears of the three people.

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, but I didn't expect that Wuhun Palace has grown to this extent."

A powerful silver light shone, and Tianchen, Tiancrocodile and Bibi Dong all felt that the world was spinning before their eyes, and the next moment, they had arrived at another place.

Everything in front of them became clear again, and the three of them appeared above a golden cloud. Even with the cultivation levels of Sky Crocodile and Bibi Dong, they could no longer sense where they were at this moment.

Not far in front of the golden clouds, the silver light and shadow gradually became clearer, and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties slowly appeared in front of the three of them.

The man was wearing thick silver armor, and it was as if there was a mass of fog blocking his appearance, making it difficult to see his specific appearance. But strangely, a pair of deep eyes could be clearly seen. His eyes seemed empty, but they seemed to be all-encompassing.

, there will be a momentary fragrance, an instantaneous quality of life and death.

In his right hand, he held a giant hammer with countless complex silver patterns engraved on it, but the style of the giant hammer was the same as the Haotian Hammer, the direct martial spirit of the Haotian Sect.

The inheritor of the God of War and the God of Rakshasa?

The middle-aged man glanced at Tian Crocodile and Bibi Dong thoughtfully, frowning. Not to mention the second-level god War God, the Rakshasa God was at the same level as him.

But when his eyes moved to Tianchen, there was a rare hint of horror in his deep eyes. Then he waved his left hand, turning into a ball of silver light and dissipating in mid-air. At the same time, the fire of life was ignited.

The black flames all over Tang Xiao's body seemed to be extinguished by an invisible force. Steel Pin Board's short black hair turned gray, and his breath was sluggish, but he disappeared with the silver light together with Tang San who fell into a coma in the center of the field.

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The stagnant dark clouds flowed and dissipated with the wind. The warm sunshine once again illuminated the entire Wuhun City, and the previously solidified space suddenly shattered. However, except for Tianchen, Tiancrocodile and Bibi Dong, all the powerful Titled Douluo people present faced their faces.

The expressions on the faces were all blank.

Tianchen clenched his fists unwillingly and could not calm down for a long time.

The power displayed by the middle-aged man in silver armor that just appeared has completely exceeded the limit of a soul master. He is definitely a soul master who has broken through the hundred-level limit, which is also the so-called god. And from his right hand

Judging from the silver giant hammer, it must be related to the Haotian Sect. Otherwise, it would be impossible to risk divine punishment and interfere in the affairs of the human world to rescue Tang San and Tang Xiao.

"Grandpa, that should be the power of the gods."

Sky Crocodile glanced at Tianchen in surprise, pondered for a moment, and finally had no intention of hiding Tianchen anymore. He moved his lips and said to Tianchen: "According to the records passed down by the Great Worshiper lineage for tens of thousands of years, in fact, except for our Wuhun Palace,

, and besides Poseidon Island, gods also appeared in the ancestors of Haotian Sect, but the god of Haotian Sect did not leave a legacy like our Spirit Hall and Poseidon Island. The person just now must be

The ancestor of the Haotian Sect who broke through to level 100."

"Let's stop here." Tianchen patted Tianchen's shoulder and sighed heavily. In front of the gods, even a soul master like him who has reached the limit of human beings is as insignificant as an ant. He can't help but want to start the final battle as soon as possible.

One-step inheritance, but the second-level gods he inherited cannot stay in the human world for as long as the first-level gods. In other words, once he becomes a god, he must ascend to the divine realm and no longer be able to protect Tianchen.

Thinking of this, he hesitated again.

Tianchen took a deep breath, even though he was unwilling to do so, he had nothing to do. However, his desire to find the inheritance of the gods became more and more intense.

"Grandpa, I'm going back to rest first."

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There were thick clouds over the dark castle, and occasionally a purple lightning bolt fell from the sky and landed on the castle, giving it a deep purple halo.

Even if any god comes here, he will feel an obvious sense of oppression. Because this is the territory of the God of Destruction, where many gods have disappeared, and the castle is destroyed.

Everywhere here is filled with huge thoughts of destruction. These thoughts of destruction come from the thoughts of destruction of various creatures in the lower world. Only the God of Destruction can absorb and transform them into his own power.

In the dimly lit hall, the scarlet carpet extends from the entrance to the innermost side.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the window, suddenly adding a little more light to the hall. The young man in purple robe sitting in the main seat suddenly opened his dark red eyes, and a bolt of lightning with a terrifying and destructive intention struck a certain place in the God Realm.

Falling everywhere.

"God of Destruction, you have crossed the line."

Wearing thick silver armor and holding a giant hammer, the God of Destruction quickly stood up, and a bright halo lit up behind him. The halo contained seven layers, layer by layer, and gradually changed in color according to the color of his own halo. The further inward, the lighter the color.

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Seven-ringed halo, first-level deity.

The silver divine power rose, but the God of Destruction was suppressed by the purple thunder that was like a punishment from heaven. He knelt on the ground with one knee, his expression changed drastically.

"My lord."

"There will be no next time." The God of Destruction's divine will dissipated, and the God of Destruction breathed a sigh of relief. But what he didn't expect was that the person from before turned out to be the one who was favored by the God of Destruction.

In fact, if he had not foreseen that the descendants he left behind on the mainland would be in danger of having their bloodlines cut off, he would never have woken up from his cultivation and interfered in the human world.

In the hall of the ruined castle, a woman in a white dress came curling up on the scarlet carpet. She had a stunning face and a flawless figure. The most important thing was that the white dress looked

It is actually translucent, and the beautiful figure is looming, as if there is endless temptation coming out of it.

"The God of Destruction has been cultivating in seclusion and not caring about worldly affairs since he inherited the throne of the previous God of Destruction. Now when he wakes up, he interferes in the affairs of the lower world without authorization. Why doesn't the Lord deprive him of his divine throne and give it to a virtuous person?"

The woman bowed slightly to the God of Destruction, and the seven-ringed halo also lit up behind her.

She is the god of lust and the head of the gods of original sin. She is also the first god to follow the god of destruction and has always been dissatisfied with the current god of destruction.

The dark red eyes of the God of Destruction cast into the distance from the window. The light in his eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

The God of Lust closed his red lips knowingly and slowly exited the Castle of Destruction.