The Peerless Tang Sect’s Sun and Moon Glory

The changes on Xu Zihuang's side shocked everyone present. Even Du Busheng and Zhong Liwu, who were having a fierce battle at an altitude of five thousand meters, were no exception.

The Poison Will Not Die is a mixture of surprises. He was indeed very confident in Yu Tianhuang's strength, but he did not expect that Yu Tianhuang could kill two titled Douluo elders from the Holy Spirit Cult in such a short period of time.

What followed was another burst of joy. Fortunately, I met Yu Tianhuang on the way to Longcheng. With the addition of Yu Tianhuang, they not only had the opportunity to catch Zhong Liwu and others off guard this time, but also achieved fruitful results.

Ever since the war broke out between the Sun and Moon Empire and the Heavenly Soul Empire was forced to retreat, it had been a long time since Du Bu Shou felt so comfortable.

As for Zhong Liwu, he was shocked and angry. The rich death energy overflowed, the huge death sickle swung out, and a terrifying black giant blade flashed through the air. The black blade shadow almost broke through the space and was in front of Du Bushu in an instant.

"If the poison doesn't kill you, get out of here, leader!"

Poisonous, who transformed into a dark green giant, crossed his arms in front of him to protect himself, blocking Zhong Liwu's angry blow.

The poisonous body flew upside down in the air, and streaks of black light mist flickered and eroded on his body. But these black light mist are always blocked by a dark green light film, and the death energy contained in it cannot really penetrate into the poisonous body.

Zhong Liwu's Death Demon Puppet Martial Spirit is certainly powerful, but the poisonous Martial Spirit is by no means inferior to it.

Sweeping his arms to crush the giant black blade issued by Zhongli Wu's death scythe, Du Bushui stabilized his figure with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Go away if you tell me to go away? Wouldn't that be a shame to me, the sect leader?"

"Come on, come on! Fight me for another 300 rounds!" Du Buushi threw his head back and laughed angrily.

"I just don't know if the people under you can survive until that time. Zhongli, I'm afraid you didn't expect that you would be here today, right? Hahahahahaha!"

Zhong Liwu's face became extremely gloomy, and his cold murderous intent was almost real.

After the previous confrontation, he and Du Bushit temporarily distanced themselves. I saw the Death Scythe in his hand a little bit in the air, and a huge dragon head appeared in front of him.

The dragon's head is as black as ink, but it exudes a bright green luster, and a pair of dragon eyes dance with a dark green flame.

A low dragon roar sounded, and starting from the dragon's head, a huge dark body slowly emerged from the void.

This is a huge black dragon. It's just that this giant dragon doesn't have any dragon scales or flesh, and is completely composed of pitch-black bones. However, its aura is no worse than that of a real dragon.

It was Zhong Liwu’s natal beast, the Spiritual Bone Dragon King.

The complete body of the Bone Dragon King is a hundred meters long, and its wingspan is also nearly a hundred meters long. As soon as it appeared, various bloody illusions were flashing in the space around it, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of corpses. The screams of countless soul beasts and resentful spirits echoed here.

Zhong Liwu stood on the skull of the huge bone dragon. Although his body was small compared to the bone dragon king, there was a terrifying and oppressive feeling at this time that made people unable to breathe.

"This dragon bone was favored by the Silver Dragon King during my lifetime, and it is my natal animal spirit. Normally, I would never be willing to use its power. But since you want to actively seek death today, I, the leader, will help you today! "

"The sky and the earth are changing, the storm is rising!" Zhong Liwu looked at Du Bushui opposite him coldly and shouted.

The Bone Dragon King under his feet suddenly changed from black to cyan. At the same time, the black clouds in the sky turned blue. The wind blew violently, and the color of the sky and earth changed.

This is the power of the wind. The ability Zhong Liwu is using now no longer looks like an evil soul master.

The strong wind blew, and green tornadoes naturally formed in the sky, sweeping towards the poisonous tornadoes. The power and size of these green tornadoes are growing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the space of dozens of kilometers in radius was completely rendered in blue, as if a vacuum zone where life was extinct was formed.

"Am I still afraid of you?!"

Du Bushai's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not show any fear. He snorted disdainfully: "I want to see today how capable this bullshit natural beast spirit of yours is!"

Du BuShu's body instantly grew more than ten times, his height exceeded 100 meters, and his size was comparable to that of Zhong Liwu's natal beast, the Spirit Bone Dragon King.

His whole body was filled with green light, and the dazzling light made him look like a green sun, and then he slammed into the Bone Dragon King. The violent roar was accompanied by terrifying energy fluctuations, and the sky seemed to collapse.

The battle between Du Bushu and Zhong Liwu continues below the battle circle.

Seeing that Masked Douluo and Netherworld Douluo died in Xu Zihuang's hands, Tiancenti Douluo and Netherworld Douluo panicked instantly. In particular, Xu Zihuang is looking up now.

That is, when they met Xu Zihuang's eyes, they saw a strange silver eyeball suddenly appeared behind Xu Zihuang. The silver eyeball and Xu Zihuang's golden pupils suddenly shrank at the same time, and then the strange golden and silver ripples spread out and enveloped the figures of Tian Centipede Douluo and Hell Thunder Douluo.

The fifth soul skill of Golden Eyes is Spiritual Storm.

A hundred thousand year level pure spiritual attack soul skill, and it is inspired by Xu Zihuang's tangible and material spiritual power, which is enough to even pose a threat to Super Douluo.

Facing the power of the spiritual storm head-on, Tiancenti Douluo Nangongwan could no longer maintain the state of his martial soul's true form.

Tian Centipede's true body was shattered, and Nangong Wan, who appeared in human form, was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his aura became extremely depressed and extremely embarrassed. His eyes were filled with horror.

And the Underworld Thunder Douluo next to Nangong Wan was even more unbearable. After all, his martial spirit didn't improve much in terms of physical strength or mental strength, and his soul power cultivation was weaker than Nangong Wan's. Although he is still a ninth-level soul engineer, because of his different specializations in soul guidance tools, he does not have a ninth-level soul guidance tool to defend against spiritual attacks.

The effect of spiritual storm is to destroy the enemy from the inside out, and can affect both the physical and mental levels at the same time. Netherworld Thunder Douluo's body had an invincible golden body and a self-activated ninth-level defensive soul guide for defense, but it was inevitable that he suffered severe mental injuries and lost consciousness on the spot.

Purple-gold lightning flashed past, and Xu Zihuang had already crossed the void, holding the Thunder God's Spear and pierced the left chest of Netherworld Thunder Douluo.

Coincidentally, every soul tool that Netherworld Thunder Douluo gave him was integrated with the effect of his own martial soul Netherworld Thunder. This caused the Thunder God's Spear with the ultimate thunder attribute to destroy several nine-nine items on Netherworld Thunder Douluo's body. Super defensive soul tools have lost their previous effectiveness.

The evil energy in Netherworld Thunder Douluo's body melted away under the raging purple-gold thunder light, and then his body began to break and disappear. Also collapsed was his soul tool.

The third child is dead too? !

Nangong Wan's pale face seemed to become even paler. Looking at Xu Zihuang who was approaching him expressionlessly, he spat out a mouthful of poisonous mist in a panic.

These poisonous mist are very strange, permeating the air as if they are composed of countless tiny particles.

This was the deadly poison of Centipede Wuhun that day in Nangong Wan, and it could not be dispelled. He relied on this ability to escape from Yan Shaozhe back then.

The poisonous mist spread quickly, covering Nangong Wan's figure.

Lang Ya and Blood Coagulation Douluo of the Noumenon Sect also reacted to the shock of Xu Zihuang killing three titled Douluo elders of the Holy Spirit Sect one after another. Then they saw another dark purple spear being thrown by Xu Zihuang.

The spear spanned a thousand meters of space and sank directly into the dark green poisonous mist. The poisonous mist melted into nothingness in an instant.

Nangong Wan's figure reappeared, his eyes suspended in the air. There was a deep purple hole between his eyebrows, no blood spilled out, only the deep purple flames fluttered here, and then spread to his whole body.

Dark Thunder Douluo died! Heavenly Centipede Douluo died!

Xu Zihuang almost single-handedly killed the four titled Douluo elders of the Holy Spirit Sect.

Lang Ya and Blood Coagulation Douluo, who were closest to Xu Zihuang, were both deeply shocked and found it difficult to look away from Xu Zihuang.

However, Xu Zihuang had no intention of stopping here. In a flash, he came to the battle circle between Silver Bone Douluo and Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng.

Blazing silver light flickered on Silver Bone Douluo's body. At this time, his size also increased several times, like a humanoid giant wearing silver armor, majestic.

Zhang Peng, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo who was confronting him, also used his martial soul true form. The black giant tiger he transformed into was more than fifteen meters long, with a high tail and a hook with a shining black light on it. A pair of dark purple eyes were gleaming fiercely, and when he opened his mouth, he let out a powerful roar.

But in the next moment, his roar turned into a horrified whimper uncontrollably.

The same giant black tiger quietly appeared in Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng's sight. The size of this giant black tiger is similar to the scorpion tiger transformed by Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng, and it is somewhat similar in shape. However, the eyes of this giant black tiger are blood red, and there is a pair of black wings behind it. .

If it must be described, then Zhang Peng's true form of the scorpion tiger is a degraded copy of the giant black tiger.

This giant black tiger is the dark evil evil tiger that became Xu Zihuang's soul.

Xu Zihuang, holding the Thunder God's Spear, stood above the huge head of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, looking at Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng with an indifferent expression.

"It's your turn next."