People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

Ning Rongrong was like a zombie, and said slowly: "I would like to become husband and wife with Tang San and become his wife."

There was another round of applause, and Xue Qinghe looked at the two of them with a smile, "The ceremony is over, you can drink this cup of wine and officially become husband and wife." He handed the two a cup each and poured wine for the two newlyweds.

"Drink!" Xue Qinghe whispered. "Drink!" everyone shouted in unison.

At this moment, I heard a loud noise coming from the sky,

The thunderous roar broke the tranquility of the banquet, and the originally gorgeous celebration instantly turned into a riot. Everyone's horrified eyes turned to the source of the sound, and they saw a streak of fire piercing the night sky and shooting straight into the sky. "What is that?" someone asked with a trembling voice.

"Isn't this the fireworks that a wedding banquet should have?" Another person speculated, his face pale. At this moment, Ning Rongrong and Tang San were holding the wine glasses in their hands tightly, looking at each other with shock and helplessness in their eyes. Their wedding and their future have just begun, but they seem to be swallowed up by an unknown disaster.

Xue Qinghe frowned and looked at the sky, secretly clenching his fists. He knew that this unexpected incident might be related to his secret.

Just before the fire disappeared from sight, suddenly, a huge beam of light fell from the sky and instantly covered the entire banquet venue. The crowd screamed and fled, and the chaos reached its peak at this moment.

"Who dares to cause trouble on the grand day of my Qibao Glazed Sect!"

I saw Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo rushing directly into the sky,

The two of them flew into the sky with high morale and prepared to face the invading enemy. Their figures drew a graceful arc in the air, and finally disappeared from people's sight. At this time, the banquet was completely chaotic. Guests screamed and children were frightened and cried.

Ning Rongrong and Tang San stood in the center of the field, looking at each other, at a loss. Their wedding was supposed to be joyful and happy, but now it had become so chaotic. "Don't panic, don't make chaos!" Xue Qinghe stood on the high platform and shouted loudly. The emperor's aura suddenly emerged from his body, but a smile appeared on his lips, but it was quickly hidden by him and was not noticed in this chaotic environment.

At this moment, another huge beam of light suddenly dropped from the sky. The light pillar contained a mysterious power, which made everyone feel a strong sense of oppression. Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out of the beam of light. It was a red-haired man with handsome appearance and impressive momentum.

"How dare you make trouble at my Qibao Glazed Sect's wedding banquet!" Ning Fengzhi's face became extremely serious and he shouted sternly.

"Sect Master Ning, you don't recognize me so quickly? Please introduce yourself to the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, Yan."

As he spoke, Yan's body emitted blazing flames,

In an instant, the temperature in the banquet venue rose sharply. The guests were already panicking because of the sudden change, and now they were even more frightened and overwhelmed.

"Martial Spirit Hall?" Ning Fengzhi asked with a frown, "Aren't you supposed to be in Spirit City? Why do you appear here?"

"Haha, Sect Master Ning, I am naturally here to send congratulatory gifts to Qibao Glazed Sect on behalf of Wuhun Palace." Yan said with a helpless smile.

As he spoke, Yan slowly waved his hand, and a dozen white bundles flew out of the sky, soaked in red blood. "What do you mean?" Tang San's tone was full of hostility, staring intently at Yan's face. The bone-piercing nail had already appeared in the palm of his hand. As long as Yan moved, he would directly shoot out the hidden weapon.

"These are the eyes and ears installed by Sect Leader Ning inside our Spirit Hall. Today happens to be the Qibao Glazed Sect's wedding, so it would be a good idea to use these as your wedding gift." "How outrageous!" Several elders of the Qibao Glazed Sect shouted at the same time road.

"If you dare to come today, don't even think about going back!"

Tang San actually fired the hidden weapon in his hand. "Then let's see what kind of strength this new uncle of Qibao Glazed Sect has." As he spoke, a powerful aura erupted from Yan's body, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the high temperature emanating from his body. . Tang San also summoned his Clear Sky Hammer,

The two quickly met in the air, and Tang San used the ghost shadow to move quickly and approached Yan.

However, Yan easily blocked Tang San's attack, and his body ignited with blazing fire, instantly devouring Tang San's body. Before everyone could stop screaming, they saw Tang San rushing out of the fire, with a Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. He shouted loudly and used all his strength to smash the Clear Sky Hammer towards Yan.

Yan sneered, raised his hand and waved it out, instantly a blazing flame rushed towards Tang San.

Tang San rolled in the air, skillfully dodging Yan's attack, but before he could stabilize his body, Yan struck again. For a time, the two were fighting inseparably, and there were constant bombardments in the air, making everyone present feel palpitations.

At this time, there was a sudden loud noise in the air, and Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo fell directly from the sky. They were seriously injured. Bone Douluo vomited blood, his face was extremely pale, and he had obviously lost his fighting ability. , and Sword Douluo was even more miserable, his remaining right arm also disappeared without a trace, his body was covered in blood and he was dying.

When Ning Fengzhi saw this, he rushed directly to the two titled Douluo.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi also lost his usual calmness. He looked at the two injured titled Douluo impatiently, his hands were trembling, and he quickly summoned his martial spirit to heal their injuries.

"Uncle Jian, how are you?" Ning Fengzhi asked with a trembling voice. Sword Douluo raised his head and saw that the wound on his broken arm had stopped bleeding. He took a deep look at Ning Fengzhi and smiled: "That man is so strong. Old Bones and I didn't see it from the beginning to the end. He looked like he was fighting against a ray of light."

"That man is really strong. Coward and I combined are no match for him. We were defeated before we even had time to use our soul skills."

Bone Douluo covered his chest and stood up panting.

Not far away, the battle between Tang San and Yan became increasingly fierce. Tang San's body had been burned in many places by Yan's flames, but he still waved the Clear Sky Hammer tenaciously and fought fiercely with his opponents.

At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed in the center of the field. It was a woman wearing a purple robe. She had a beautiful face and a noble temperament. She was holding a scepter in her hand. The top of the scepter was inlaid with a blue gem, which exuded a charming light. She was none other than Pope Bibi. East.

"Sect Master Ning, why don't you invite me to such a happy day? After all, I can be considered Rongrong's aunt."

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