Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

Hearing the constant screams, Bai Ge's scalp was numb. This kind of fighting skill is definitely of heavenly level!

However, this power of swallowing up the sky and the earth and annihilating all things is quite similar to the dark chaos in "Huntian Baojian".

In front of Bai Ge, there were constantly howling figures, flying out uncontrollably. The shrill screams before death made people's hearts tremble.

The dark halo of light spread rapidly from the center of the hall like a death-killing god, and the entire huge hall was completely annihilated at this moment...

But Bai Ge didn't care at all, for no other reason, because a figure wearing a white-gold lotus armor with six wings spread out was already standing in front of him.

Light, holiness, hope...

All the beauty and pain in the world are condensed in this figure.

The field of light came here with this figure, easily blocking the dark and deadly aperture.

As if encountering a nemesis and natural enemy, the black halo collapsed and dissipated without any resistance.

Just like light dispels darkness, it is so natural.

He did not display any fighting skills or attacks, and simply relied on the pressure of his own domain to crush the heaven-level fighting skills released by the fighting saint's remnant soul.

This is the power of Dou Sheng level!

The eyes of those who had survived the disaster were staring at the golden figure in the field, with only awe in their eyes.

"Fighting Saint..." In the minds of everyone present, this rank that almost only exists in legends emerged involuntarily!

When the dust settled, a huge deep cave, about several hundred feet in size, appeared under everyone's gaze. The vast main hall, at this moment... didn't even have any dregs left.

At the same time, in the mid-air above the huge deep cave, a jade-white skeleton was standing in the air.

The blood-colored light that was originally filled in the eye sockets completely dissipated at this moment...

Obviously, the soul imprint left by the strong fighting saint has completely exhausted its last trace of power at this moment.

Stepping into the void, the lotus steps moved lightly, and with a flash of golden light, Qian Renxue's figure appeared in front of the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.

This is exactly the teleportation that Bai Ge taught Qian Renxue.

With a wave of Su's hand, Qian Renxue took the Dou Sheng's skeleton into the Najie.

Although everyone present was extremely jealous, no one dared to say another word.

If you want to snatch something from the hands of a strong fighting saint, isn't that asking for death?

It's fine for others, if they can't grab it, they can't grab it, but the old ghost Zhaixing has received the order from the master of the Soul Palace, Hun Miesheng, to take the skeleton back intact.

In addition, almost all of the powerful Soul Palace warriors who came together this time, from Dou Zun to Dou Zong, were killed or injured. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the whole army was wiped out.

The star-catching old ghost can no longer imagine what kind of punishment he will suffer if he goes back.

It's nothing to lose some manpower when performing tasks.

But if the manpower is lost and the mission fails, it will be a waste.

And the Soul Palace never leaves any waste.

In an instant, he was reaching for the stars, and the old ghost's mind turned over and over again, constantly thinking about ways to get out of his sin.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of Xiao Yan——

"Yes, if we capture this kid back and get the ancient jade...

Not only did that old man have no fault, but he also made meritorious deeds.

Not only can you atone for your sins, but at that time, the Lord of the Palace will definitely receive a great reward."

Thinking of this, the old star-catching ghost made up his mind. He opened his palms and pointed his five fingers towards Xiao Yan. Immediately, his fingers trembled, and five thick black mist surged out from his fingertips, and then

Amidst a crashing sound, five strange black chains condensed into five. The chains were entangled in the air, and with a "chi" sound, they directly penetrated the void. In the blink of an eye, they appeared above Xiao Yan's head.

The sudden lightning attack caused Xiao Yan's face to change slightly, silver light flashed on the soles of his feet, and he avoided it at the critical moment.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan was alert, otherwise, the old ghost would definitely have had his head blown open just by this one attack.

In fact, not only did the Star-Zhaing Ghost want Xiao Yan's life, Xiao Yan himself also wanted the Star-Zhaing Ghost's life.

Both sides secretly wanted to give the other a hard blow, but the old ghost who picked up stars made the first move.

Therefore, Xiao Yan was already prepared.

This is not the time in the original work when Xiao Yan blew off an arm of the old ghost Zhaixing. Therefore, the old ghost Zhaixing, who is the peak of the five-star fighting sect, thinks that he can easily catch Xiao Yan, the peak of the fighting sect.

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Because of this, Xiao Yan escaped the disaster.

However, Bai Ge did not intervene, but just ate melon and watched the show. The reason was very simple. Bai Ge discovered that the matter had returned to the original plot point——

Xiao Yan fought with the old ghost Zhaixing, and was seriously injured and on the verge of death. After breaking and standing, he stimulated the power of Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill and broke through Dou Zun.

Although the time and place are slightly different, the results will not change.

"laugh!"

The chain stabbed down from mid-air, then passed in front of Xiao Yan, and finally penetrated hard into the hard black rock. With a slight shock, the surrounding rocks suddenly cracked into cracks.

“The response was good.”

The star-catching old ghost smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and the chain lightning jumped up, like a poisonous snake, bringing up a strong wind and sweeping away all the vital points of Xiao Yan's body.

The chain's attack speed is extremely terrifying, and afterimages remain in the sky, making it difficult for people to defend themselves.

"Ding ding ding!"

Facing the offensive of the Star-Zhaing Old Ghost, Xiao Yan held his hand, and the Xuan Zhong Ruler flashed out. As soon as the ruler moved, a dense ruler shadow formed around him to defend himself, catching all the chain attacks.

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"clang!"

The chain was heavily placed on the heavy ruler, and the terrifying force directly caused his feet to leave a deep mark on the ground. Only then did he gradually stabilize himself, and his arms even felt faintly numb.

"The powerful Dou Zun at the peak of five stars is indeed terrifying..."

After a rough fight, Xiao Yan clearly understood the strength of this old star-catching ghost, and he felt solemn in his heart. It might not be as easy as he thought to escape smoothly today.

"To be able to withstand my attack with the peak strength of Douzong, I have to say that you are really an anomaly..."

Star-catching old ghost looked at Xiao Yan, who had a solemn look on his face, and smiled, but his body suddenly slowly leaned forward, like a beast about to eat.

Bai Ge and the others have Sister Xue'er, a Fighting Saint, in charge here, and the Soul Palace is even more strange and unpredictable.

Seeing that the situation was not good, everyone began to retreat. They did not want to get into trouble.

After all, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

No one present was worried about the battle between Xiao Yan and the old ghost Zhaixing.

In a one-on-one duel, Xiao Yanzi won't have any problems.

"Useless resistance."

The old star-catching ghost shook his head and said disdainfully.

With a gentle step, the space squirmed, but his figure disappeared instantly.

At the moment when the star-catching old ghost disappeared, Xiao Yan noticed that a hand as dry as firewood pierced through the void space beside him, and then pinched his throat.

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This dry palm does not seem to be covered with any fighting spirit, but wherever the palm passes, a dark space trace is directly drawn in the space.

Xiao Yan's face was solemn, his steps retreated sharply, and he struck hard with the heavy ruler in his hand almost instantly.

"Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!"

There was an angry shout in my heart, and a huge chi light, which was more than ten feet tall, suddenly flew out from the top of the chi, and then slashed hard on the withered palm. However, the seemingly fierce wind was only able to make the back

The speaker paused for a moment, then quickened his speed again. In a flash, he appeared in front of Xiao Yan and patted his chest lightly.

This palm came so fast that even at Xiao Yan's speed, there was no way to dodge it. At the critical moment, he raised his weight and struck it horizontally in front of him.

"clang!"

The dry palm gently landed on the heavy ruler, and a crisp sound suddenly resounded!

When the two collided, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly changed drastically. The seemingly bony palms were as heavy as mountains. At the moment of contact, Xiao Yan's arms made a subtle squeezing sound.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yan's feet were deeply embedded in the rock under the terrifying force. At this moment, the hard rock was as fragile as tofu.

He received the palm of the old ghost picking up stars, and the energy and blood in Xiao Yan's body surged more and more violently. He quickly turned over the heavy ruler and stepped on it with the sole of his foot.

He straightened his body and took a look at the Xuan Zhong ruler, but he was shocked to find that there was actually a shallow palm print left on it.

Although this palm print is not deep, it is quite shocking to Xiao Yan. The Xuan Zhong Ruler has always been his weapon. He doesn't know much about the hardness of the latter, but he can leave a mark on it.

This old star-catching ghost is the first to hold a palm print.

"That's a tough guy..." The space a few feet in front of Xiao Yan distorted, and the figure of the star-catching old ghost slowly appeared. He glanced at the heavy ruler in Xiao Yan's hand and said with a faint smile.

Xiao Yan looked at the old guy with wary eyes. The current plan was to leave the Soul Locking Hall first. Once outside, with the help of the Little Medical Immortal and the others, it would be much easier. If he continued to struggle here, sooner or later he would

He was consumed by this old guy. Even Xiao Yan, who had used the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire, could not block attacks of that level many times.

"Haha, don't play any tricks. In the face of absolute strength, these are useless..."

It seemed that he knew what Xiao Yan was thinking. He smiled, touched the ground with his toes, and rushed towards Xiao Yan like an arrow. This time, the smile on his face became much more serious. Obviously, he

I don't plan to continue spending time with Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was also aware of the changes in the old star-catching ghost. Silver light flashed on the soles of his feet, and his body retreated violently. During his violent retreat, purple-brown flames quickly condensed in his palms, and then quickly turned into an extremely exquisite fire.

Lotus, an extremely violent energy spreads out from the fire lotus.

Since the soul power broke through to the spiritual realm, Xiao Yan's speed at condensing the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus has become more and more smooth. The fire lotus can be formed with almost a thought.

As soon as the purple-brown fire lotus appeared, Xiao Yan fiercely threw it towards the old ghost picking up stars, and his retreating figure suddenly accelerated.

"Bang!"

When the fire lotus was only half a foot away from the star-catching old ghost, it suddenly exploded like a thunder. The sound lasted all day long, and a terrifying wave of fire swept out, shaking some of the sky-supporting stone pillars in the hall.

There were cracks visible to the naked eye, and the entire square was destroyed in a mess.

The fire lotus exploded, but Xiao Yan did not relax at all. He knew that it was impossible to truly kill the old ghost who caught the stars with just this kind of Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus.

And his prediction was not wrong. Shortly after the fire lotus exploded, an old figure slowly walked out of the fire wave. Xiao Yan saw that it was the old star-catching ghost, but the latter at this moment

, his clothes were torn a lot, and he looked a little embarrassed. Obviously, the power of the fire lotus was beyond his expectation.

"As expected of a member of the Xiao family, he was able to use the strength of the Nine-Star Douzong to unleash such a powerful attack..." The old star-picking ghost stared at Xiao Yan, but there was a look of solemnity on his face.

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Xiao Yan's expression remained unchanged, his eyes flickered, he stamped his feet on the ground, and he rose up. Purple-brown flames burst out from his body, and then shot out.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The fire shot out violently, striking hard at the densely packed chains in the air of the Soul Locking Hall. These chains were far less tricky than the chains that trapped Yao Lao. As soon as the flames struck down, they broke away, and then, the chains in the hall were

Countless light groups suddenly burst apart quietly, and souls with painful and dazed expressions slowly opened their eyes...

After these souls opened their eyes, they were stunned for a while, and then they suddenly understood something. The sound of screaming resounded, and then they ran out of the hall in great confusion.

"You are looking for death!"

Seeing that Xiao Yan had released so many souls, the old ghost's expression changed, and his body moved, turning into light and shadow, and stormed away towards the former.

"snort!"

Seeing the old star-picking ghost coming with murderous intent, Xiao Yan snorted coldly, held his palm, and three purple-black beads appeared in his hand. It was Xiao Yan in the star field.

Use the fire thunder seeds refined from those three thousand flames.

Phew!

Xiao Yan flicked his arm, and the three fire thunders formed into the finished glyphs and flew towards the Star-Zhaing Old Ghost. Then, when they were about ten feet away from him, they suddenly exploded.

Bang!"

The terrifying air wave exploded in mid-air, and many of the black chains around it were broken. At that moment, the entire hall was full of souls flying, and then they fled towards the exit in a swarm.

Amidst the terrifying air waves, the Star-Zhaing Old Ghost forced his way out. At this moment, his face was filled with a hint of fierce anger. Xiao Yan's strange methods even made him feel a little defeated.

"Bastard! If these souls run away, I'll use yours to compensate!"

"Star Catcher!"

The old star-catching ghost's face was filled with black energy. His right hand suddenly and strangely grew in size at this moment. With a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Xiao Yan like a ghost. He grabbed hold of Xiao Yan fiercely with his big hand.

The space around Yan's body immediately solidified, and Xuan Ji could only watch the big hand rapidly enlarge in his eyes.

"The Xiao family boy, it's over!"

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the star-catching old ghost, and then he clenched his palm fiercely, and the space around Xiao Yan collapsed instantly...

The space collapsed, and the fuzzy flesh and blood that the star-catching old ghost expected did not appear. Instead, Xiao Yan's body turned into nothingness with a bang in his stunned eyes.