Start Chasing the Goddess From Douluo

Wang Kun's four clones opened the seventh door, beating Ghost Douluo. However, the seventh gate is only the strength of Title Douluo at level 90, so it is still a bit difficult to beat Super Douluo at level 95, Ghost Douluo.

"You are the one hundred thousand year soul beast that escaped twelve years ago? Good!"

Bibidong looked at Wang Kun, and said something that violated her conscience, "Didn't you say that you are loyal to Wuhundian?"

"Okay, I won't intervene. You take the poke ball to catch her, and the spirit bone is fine."

"Yes." Bibi Dong took out the blue elf ball.

Wang Kun teleported to the distance, Xiao Wu saw it and roared, "You Si Wang Kun, didn't you say you are busy protecting me?"

Wang Kun pointed to the sky, and a two-meter Haotian Hammer hit the ground. Uh,,,, Wang Kun suddenly remembered that the shameless snake Dugu Bo, he has Tang Hao to save face at this time, so he should come?

Forget it, Dugu Bo, an old poisonous snake, is unreliable.

"A chrysanthemum, a little ghost. How dare you hurt my son? Go away." The low voice suddenly sounded like it exploded in the air. The voice was not loud, but the arrogance contained in it made everyone tremble unconsciously.

Hearing this voice, Tang San hugged Xiao Wu, covering her body with his back, suddenly raised his head, eyes full of surprise. On the other side, Pope Bibi Dong's face also became solemn, staring at the sky.

With a deep explosion, the bodies of the two titled Douluo, Ju Douluo Yueguan, Ghost Douluo Guimei, were bounced back like cannonballs. The faces of the two changed drastically at the same time. As Titled Douluo, they were faced with such a result when they shot at the same time. This was the second time in many years, and the first time was Wang Kun.

And Wang Kun sucked back the four clones.

A black figure quietly appeared in midair, floating there quietly, as if he should belong there in the first place.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties, tall and burly, but his attire was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body without even patches on it, revealing the bronze-colored skin underneath, and the originally decent facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with sleepy eyes and messy hair like a bird's nest. The beard on the face has not been tidied up for countless days.

Seeing this person, Tang San, who has always been strong, seemed to have collapsed in half. Even the tears he didn't shed when he decided to die with Xiao Wu before finally overflowed his eyes, and slowly spit out two difficult words from his mouth, "Dad ……dad……"

Behind him, a huge black hammer floated out of thin air.

"Tang Hao." Bibi Dong snarled. Staring at Tang Hao in the air with resentment, he almost burst into flames.

Soul rings rose slowly from Tang Hao's feet one after another. The speed of the rising of the spirit rings was not fast, but with the appearance of each spirit ring, Tang Hao standing there became more and more dignified. The three huge pressures in front of him were suppressed back by the increasingly concentrated aura on his body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

The nine soul rings that appeared on Tang Hao's body were exactly the same as those on Pope Bibi Dong's body, and the last soul ring on his body also existed for a hundred thousand years.

Even though the soul rings are the same, at this moment, Tang Hao's aura is incomparable even to Pope Bibi Dong.

Tang Hao coldly swept towards the Pope's Palace behind the Pope, "Wuhun Palace is indeed worthy of Wuhun Palace. Unfortunately, even if you are three people, so what? See clearly, this is the real Haotian Avatar."

Tang San's spirit lifted, Tang Hao's last words were obviously addressed to him.

The seventh soul ring was shining, and the huge black Clear Sky Hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed, and the intense red light surged, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer stretched against the wind, and it turned out to be a hundred meters long.

The huge hammer head is like a hill.

And it wasn't Tang Hao who grabbed it, but Tang Hao's killing god avatar!

Stripes of red streaks emerged from the huge Clear Sky Hammer, the hundred thousand year red soul ring on Tang Hao's body suddenly lit up, and the black giant hammer instantly turned completely red.

"The Pope's Palace, what a Pope's Palace. Hahahahahahaha..." Tang Hao's right hand moved amidst the arrogant laughter.

The 100-meter-long giant hammer suddenly descended in the air, not towards the three Titled Douluo in front of them, but directly towards the Pope's Palace behind them.

In an instant, the air in the entire Wuhun City became distorted,

"Tang Hao, how dare you." Pope Bibi Dong was so angry that she jumped up almost at the same time as Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, facing the giant hammer in the air,

boom--

Blank, Tang San and Xiao Wu's minds were completely blank, and they fainted on the ground amidst the indescribable violent roar. The loud noise as if punished by heaven made the whole Wuhun City tremble violently.

The figures of the seven Titled Douluo flying up in the air were smashed down at the same time, and the giant hammer in the air also disappeared.

Looking up to the sky and spurting a mouthful of blood, Tang Hao laughed wildly, "Bibi Dong, just wait. One day I will pay back all the debts Wuhundian owes me. This day is not far away."

The figure flickered, Tang Hao disappeared, and Tang San and Xiao Wu who passed out on the ground also disappeared with him.

Wang Kun quickly caught Bibi Dong, "Are you all right?"

When Bibi Dong saw Wang Kun, she also felt angry, "Why didn't you stop Tang Hao!? Your strength can definitely defeat Tang Hao!"

"Uh, Bibi Dong, I graduated from Shrek Academy, Tang San is my brother, but what I want to support is the Spirit Hall, so I can't move."

"Forget it, it's impossible to rely on you. I can only rely on myself."

"You said that, it's my fault."

"It was originally, and let me go!"

Bibi Dong broke free from Wang Kun's arms.

Wang Kun took out dozens of flavors, except coffee-flavored ice cream, and then took out the Feizhai Happy Water,

"My lord pope, take good care of my Kunpeng Hall in the future. My Kunpeng Hall is determined to cook food, and let the whole world know the joy of food."

"Go away, I don't need you!"

"Well, if Master Bibi Dong needs anything, just tell me, I'll be leaving first."

Wang Kun was about to teleport away, but Bibi Dong grabbed him by the corner of his clothes, "I thought you were in a hurry, but I wanted to kill you, but you just laughed it off. Don't you hate me for being cruel?"

"Forget it, Bibi Dong, you were originally a very cute and peerless beauty, but it seems that you have encountered something to become this way, don't worry, I can give you what Yu Xiaogang can't give you, Yu Xiaogang will give you Yes, I will double it for you."

"Smart words, relying on this, how many girls have you deceived, yes! And my disciple Hu Liena."

"Uh, then I'm leaving."

Bibi Dong let go of Wang Kun's black robe, her face flushed slightly, "Thank you. Although you didn't help much."