God of Douluo Krypton Life System

Boom!

As the big sun and black thunder appeared in front of Tang Ao's head, the ferocious look on Evil Thunder Douluo's face became more and more eye-catching.

The twisted tendons and crazily covered Evil Thunder Douluo's face have even spread crazily downwards.

It was obvious that although Evil Thunder Douluo had recovered from Tang Ao's Holy Demon Judgment move just now, the inhuman pain of his soul being destroyed made him completely crazy.

Now he just wants to destroy everything in front of him!

He will destroy anyone who stands in his way!

"Boy, you're dead!"

"The ninth soul skill!"

"Black Sun Soul-eating Thunder!"

The Black Sun Soul-eating Thunder is a dark soul-like beast from 90,000 years ago. The thunder shines like the sun, but it has been baptized by endless wronged souls. Its energy attributes have completely deteriorated, turning into the most sinister and evil power.

If an ordinary soul master is invaded by this black sun soul-eating thunder, the final result will be that his soul will be severely damaged, or even directly destroyed, his soul will be controlled, and he will become a walking zombie-like existence!

But, who is Tang Ao?

How could he stand there and wait to die?

"You want my life? You must have that ability!"

"Ahhhh..."

Tsk tsk tsk.

As Tang Ao's voice fell, endless bloody murderous intent crazily poured out of his body.

"The Art of Killing Heaven" explodes with all its strength!

Killing God Realm, come on!

In the end, there was a sea of ​​scarlet blood directly between the Black Sun Soul-eating Thunder and him!

Boom!

As soon as the two came into contact, the sea of ​​blood condensed by Tang Ao melted like ice meeting fire.

Damn it, level ninety-six evil soul masters are just different...

In previous battles, Tang Ao fought for his resilience, the sword energy and soul ring power that transcended levels of challenge, and the murderous intention that affected people's spirits.

All these things combined gave Tang Ao the capital to fight against more than ninety-level titles, or even completely defeat them!

However, now, in terms of resilience, Evil Thunder Douluo is an evil soul master. As long as the endless wronged souls in his thunder are not completely destroyed, he can continue to recover just like himself.

In terms of combat power, his limit is to trade his life with a level ninety-six titled Douluo of the defensive system who has reached a certain height in age. However, although the Evil Thunder Douluo in front of him is also a level ninety-six titled Douluo, he is not as powerful as him.

Not in his twilight years.

Even because the opponent is an evil soul master, his power will be much stronger than that of an ordinary ninety-sixth level titled Douluo!

As for the mental power that can affect people's sanity...

The source of the opponent's power is the innocent soul, so how could it be so obviously affected?

From this point of view, Tang Ao still had slim hope of killing the Evil Thunder Douluo in front of him alone.

Realizing this, Tang Ao's face became a little ugly.

The speed of his cultivation is already fast enough, but no matter how fast he is, there seems to be someone in this world who can stop him.

Is this the divine punishment that a genius who is jealous of talents and has no luck as a son of a plane needs to face?

Damn it!

"Do you think I can't do anything like this? It's ridiculous!"

Although he was very unwilling in his heart, Tang Ao finally roared in his heart.

"Tang Lu, if you don't take action now, how will you wait?"

"Jie Jie Jie... are you finally going to let me take action?"

Just as Tang Ao's voice fell, his body disappeared and came to the edge of the battlefield.

As for the position in front of Evil Thunder Douluo, it was replaced by another person at this moment - Tang Lu!

Who is this guy?

Even though he was already going crazy after suffering the pain of having his soul torn away by 30%, the opponent in front of him suddenly changed, which still made Evil Thunder Douluo stunned.

Then, the black sun soul-eating thunder in his hand directly penetrated Tang Ao's condensed sea of ​​blood at this moment, and pressed on Tang Lu's head.

"No matter who you are! Die!"

Poof!

Boom!

The black sun soul-eating thunder exploded instantly on Tang Lu's head. With terrifying power, it directly devoured his body cleanly.

Tang Lu was killed in seconds...

"Fufufu, feel comfortable! It's really comfortable!"

After finishing off Tang Lu, Evil Thunder Douluo suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Ao, and once again condensed the black Black Sun Soul-eating Thunder in his hand.

"After you deal with this guy, it's your turn next!"

However, just as Evil Thunder Douluo was about to take action, a palm appeared out of nowhere and pressed on his shoulder.

Then, he went up and punched him in the face.

Bang!

"Jiejiejie, what can we do? I'm not dead yet!"