Douluo signed for ten thousand years, Bibi Dong kneeled and begged me to come out

Chapter 229 Encirclement, the dragon god caught in a hard fight
Nine soul rings shone at the same time, and the old monk's eyes were once again wrapped in golden light.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Holy Paradise"

In the sky, the old monk pressed the withered palms together.

A pair of golden eyes lit up from behind him, shining light all over the earth.

After being deeply infected, there seemed to be a desirable paradise in front of Chenlong.

His expression was dull for a short time, and Chen Long's left eye flashed red instinctively.

"Oh, what a powerful spiritual realm, this old monk really has something."

"I'm afraid that even ordinary Peerless Douluo can't deal with this move."

Chenlong smiled warmly, not paying any attention to the old monk's trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

"The fourth soul skill, Demon Domain"

"Dragon God Double Kill Domain, open"

The power of the domain merged with the fourth spirit ring, and the area opposite to the sacred heaven appeared in midair.

The forces of light and darkness are intertwined, and the old monk sitting above the temple is slightly condensed.

"Pfft"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, like a drop of powder, instantly dyed the sacred hall under his feet red.

The aura from the realm of demons blew past like a spring breeze, and the most gloomy and darkest seeds were planted in the sacred hall.

As Chenlong increased the output of mental power, these seeds took root and sprouted one after another.

Rumble

With a loud bang, the huge sacred hall was also directly destroyed.

At that time, Master Kong Ming's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it fell directly towards the ground.

"Hmph, compared to me in domain, you are still far behind."

Chen Long glanced at Master Kong Ming who had made a deep hole in the ground, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Roar"

Suddenly, the roar of the tiger echoed throughout the city.

The tiles of the house that stretched for hundreds of meters began to shatter, a gust of wind rose, and cracks as thick as a thumb appeared on the ground.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Chen Long saw the Nether White Tiger wrapped in blood-red air.

"The system is right, it's really god-level."

The fusion degree reached 90%, and the Nether White Tiger was successfully upgraded to the ultimate form.

After reaching this level of strength, looking at the entire Douluo Continent, it is definitely the most top-level existence.

Unless those god-level powerhouses with inheritance come to the mainland in person, no one can suppress this level of Nether White Tiger, not even Tang Chen who once possessed the ring blasting skill.

"Dragon God Douluo, I am qualified to let you face up to me now."

The two eyes of the Nether White Tiger are blood red, and the whole body exudes an aggressive temperament.

Hearing Duke Baihu's voice, Chen Long nodded with a smile.

"Well, it looks pretty good, and it is indeed qualified to be my opponent."

"How about coming to pick me up."

Without the Huaxia Shenlong Wuhun, Chenlong still has the strength of a peerless Douluo, but if you have to say it, the gap is still not small.

Because of this, the opportunity to shoot first is very important to him.

"The eighth soul skill, move mountains and fill seas"

The circle next to the white ring suddenly lit up. Since Chenlong's ninth soul ability was completely useless, the eighth soul ability had already become the most powerful one.

In addition to the novice attack, he naturally had to come up with his bottom-of-the-box trick as soon as he came up.

The sword energy swept across, and the overwhelming aura instantly swept away towards the Nether White Tiger.

Facing such an attack, a sneer appeared on the Nether White Tiger's face.

"Hmph, aren't you willing to use the mysterious power of the ninth spirit ring?"

"This level of attack can't hurt me."

"Blood Claw"

The Nether White Tiger raised its big paw and waved towards the void, and the three blood marks swept away like that, leaving three blood-red arcs in the sky.

When it collided with the sword energy, the fine spatial cracks stretched from the center of the temple, first several meters, and finally hundreds of meters. The scene was very spectacular.

Outside the temple, two national protectors led the guards to this side.

When they saw the Nether White Tiger standing in the sky, they instantly relaxed.

"Tell all the guards not to act rashly for the time being. Since the Duke of White Tiger and the Civet Lady have already taken action, it is inconvenient for us to participate in a battle of this level."

The voice of the commander of the guards fell, and everyone retreated to a relatively distant place one after another.

It's completely like watching the fire from the other side, ready to enjoy the good show.

As for the young monks in the temple, seeing that the homeland they depend on for survival is likely to be destroyed, their moods are also mixed.

Everyone put their palms together and began to recite scriptures silently, praying that Master would protect the temple.

They would never have thought that Master Kong Ming himself had fallen into the ground, and after being severely injured by Chen Long, he only felt groggy.

The battle in front of him seemed to have little to do with him.

After a long time, the space ripples pervading the sky finally calmed down.

"Dragon God Douluo, this move is probably not your real strength."

The Nether White Tiger is just a dust dragon, its whole body is trembling.

Similarly, Chen Long, the number one in the world, is also the object that the White Tiger and Duke want to challenge.

The two of them, the husband and wife, had secretly retreated in the Star Luo Empire for such a long time, not only to get out, but also to challenge the strong and make a name for themselves.

After they defeat the three peerless Douluo who have dominated an era, the long-cherished wish of the husband and wife has been fulfilled.

Now, Chen Long has become the first person of the new generation, a Peerless Douluo in his 1s, and his strength makes it impossible for the three Peerless Douluo to refute.

If the Nether White Tiger can defeat the Dragon God Douluo in front of him, the effect will be similar, and it will save the Duke and White Tiger from going to challenge him one by one.

After all, the mystery of Sea God Island really made them a little afraid.

Now everything is achieved without any effort, Chen Long took the initiative to find the door, just enough to make the two of them.

"Of course not my real strength, but it is enough to deal with you."

"If I'm not mistaken, after activating that special skill, although it can raise the fusion degree of the Nether White Tiger to a higher level."

"However, this should greatly reduce the timeliness of the martial soul fusion technique. As long as I can successfully hold you back, the victory of this battle is self-evident,"

"I still have confidence in this matter."

"The sixth soul skill, ten thousand swords return to the sect"

The sword rain all over the sky is like a galaxy hanging upside down, the stars shine brightly, and then turn into rays, bursting towards the body of the Nether White Tiger.

Facing such an attack, the Nether White Tiger didn't make any defensive moves, only to see his wings shaking violently on his back, and the blood-red energy ripples spread, turning into a circle of management barriers on the surface of his body.

No matter how many stars in the sky hit him, it still couldn't hurt the Nether White Tiger one iota.

Such a powerful strength is worthy of the god level.

(End of this chapter)