Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Old Jack laughed loudly: "Although the old man has no abilities, he has lived for more than 100 years. It doesn't matter whether he dies or not!"

Ling Bai seemed to be sighing: "Haotian is in chaos, the world is in chaos, how could the senior who competed with the previous Haotian Douluo Tang Chen for the title of the strongest on land be so discouraged?"

The previous generation Haotian Douluo Tang Chen?

Most of the veteran soul masters with rich experience trembled in their hearts. The era belonging to Tang Chen had ended for at least 50 years. What a terrifying existence this old guy was! ?

Tang Hao and Tang San, father and son, had a wry smile on their lips. They had lived with Old Jack in Holy Soul Village for six years, but they did not notice each other's disguise at all. This made both father and son, who had high self-esteem, a little frustrated, but because of Old Jack's Jack came to the rescue and they had a glimmer of hope.

"As you grow older, things like anger will gradually dissipate." Old Jack waved his hand casually, and then said in a serious tone: "But you, a little baby saint, can call out my title in one breath. I guess you have already You must have investigated me in advance.”

"Senior's eyes are like torches."

Even though he was called a little baby, Ling Bai still had a smile on his face: "After the wolf bandits attacked the Holy Soul Village, the villagers searched all night, but still couldn't find your body. At that time, I felt that something was not right. To be on the safe side, In my spare time, I flipped through the "Book of Titles" which records the lives of Titled Douluo in China, and it happened that there was a Titled Douluo named Jack in modern times, and his title was Qiankun!"

Ling Bai paused for a moment and continued: "There is a clear record in the Book of Titles. Senior and Tang Chen were old enemies. They fought more than a hundred times in their lives. In the last game, he was defeated by Tang Chen by just one move. From then on, he retired to the mountains and stopped caring about the world. So the junior is very confused, why did the senior choose to reappear for Tang Hao and Tang San?"

"You little kid is indeed very scheming, and you have caught even the slightest flaw." Old Jack sighed: "Actually, the records in your "Book of Bannings" are not complete. That old thing Tang Chen and I are Opponents are also friends.

After I was defeated, I found a village to retreat to, which was the Holy Soul Village. I originally wanted to end my life like this, but I didn't expect that decades later, I would meet Tang Chen's descendants.As an old friend, I can't ignore his descendants. Besides, although little Tang Hao is a bit useless, his talent is pretty good, and Xiao San is a good boy.

For the sake of Qian Daoliuna, I don’t want to hurt the people of Wuhun Palace, so you guys should give me a small favor and I’ll take them away. This matter… forget it, I don’t know…”

After that, a halberd with no luster, which seemed to be made of some strange stone, quietly appeared in Old Jack's hand. At first glance, the halberd looked unremarkable, just like an ordinary stone halberd, and he could faintly see that There are many lines on the body of the halberd, as if it is still a bit worn, and there are even faint cracks across the body of the halberd.

Martial spirit, Qiankun Halberd!

Who would have thought that the spirit of Old Jack, who competed with Tang Chen to be the strongest on land, would actually look like this, and the scene that happened next was beyond anyone's imagination.

"I wonder what the Pope and the Holy Son think?"

Circles of soul rings rose from Old Jack's feet, and in an instant, an incredible hot black light emerged from the Universe Halberd. In just a moment, the huge soul fighting arena was completely enveloped. Everyone was shocked for a moment, and their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn. .

Black black black black black black black red!

Subverting the soul ring ratio in the soul master world!

Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded. His proud theory of martial arts seemed so stupid in front of Old Jack!

The matter was far from over. I saw Old Jack suddenly kneeling down on one knee, holding the Qiankun Halberd in his right hand, and holding a fist in his left hand at his heart. His cloudy eyes were extremely pious at this moment, and he said loudly: "Jack, the leader of the Seven Sons of Destruction, respectfully requests my Lord to send down his divine power. !”

"boom--"

Thunder suddenly burst out in the sky, and a low roar burst out from the huge purple-black clouds. Circles of purple-black halo broke through the clouds, superimposed in the air, turning into nine rings of light, and a two-meter-long scepter. Passed through the center of the light wheel and slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"I welcome the Scepter of Destruction!"

The scepter of destruction kept trembling, layers of purple-black destructive thoughts were released, the sky completely turned into the same color, huge purple-black thunder and lightning flashed, and finally fell on the Qiankun Halberd in Old Jack's hand!

The thunder and clouds gradually dissipated into nothingness, as if nothing had happened, but the Qiankun Halberd had undergone earth-shaking changes. Every texture seemed to contain the terrifying power to destroy all things, and the appearance of the halberd body was no longer stone. The texture is thin and dense, like dragon scales, black scales.

Possessed by a divine weapon, the Qiankun Halberd of Destruction!

Old Jack looked at Bibi Dong, with a smile on his wrinkled old face: "Pope, I can see that you are a successor of choice, but you are still too young for this world. Once this happens, If you start fighting, you can't stop it, so I hope you can make a rational decision..."

With a casual swing of the Destroying Universe Halberd, a half-moon-shaped jet-black light blade slashed towards Ling Bai.

The four titled Douluo were so knowledgeable and experienced. When they saw Old Jack attacking Ling Bai, they almost didn't exchange any words. They immediately pounced on them together. Chrysanthemums, ghosts, flames, and sharp claws came in like huge waves in an instant, overwhelming the mountains and the sea. The four titles came together. Using force, the two collided with each other, making a loud explosion.

The Soul Fighting Platform that was originally chopped into half by Ling Bai's sword to kill the immortal, now even the remaining broken walls collapsed, and dust flew into the air.

The four major titles took a step back involuntarily, their faces changed color, and the sharp blade on one of Demon Bear Douluo's bear claws was sliced ​​off!

The power of this universe-destroying halberd is truly unbelievable!

Moreover, this was just a casual blow from Old Jack!

Threat!

Old Jack is threatening Bibi Dong!

Ling Bai seemed oblivious to Old Jack's attack and looked at Bibi Dong calmly. He had already guessed that Old Jack might come, but he never guessed that Old Jack was the great worshiper of the God of Destruction, and his strength was thousands of times the same as that of the great angel. Daoliu is almost the same as Poseidon, the great worshiper of Poseidon.

Or better than the latter two!

after all……

The God of Angels and the God of Poseidon are only first-level gods, but the God of Destruction is one of the five divine kings who dominate the divine world!

The only person present who might be able to block Old Jack is Bibi Dong, the successor of Rakshasa!

Whether she fights to the death or falls short, it all depends on her thoughts!

"You touch my disciple and you dare to threaten me..."

Bibi Dong's beautiful face raised a dangerous arc, and her red lips parted slightly: "Qiankun Douluo, to put it nicely, you are a worshiper. To put it bluntly, you are no different from a dog raised by the God of Destruction in the human world. Even a dog dares to So arrogant?

Xiaobai, just do whatever you want to do, and kill whatever you want to kill. If the sky falls, the teacher will carry it for you! "

The Pope's scepter instantly erupted with a burst of evil purple-black light. When the light dissipated, the Pope's scepter turned into a ferocious purple-black demon sickle!

The artifact, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe!

As soon as the Rakshasa Demon Scythe came out, a rich and strong evil purple energy emerged, and there was a faint devil's strange smile in the purple energy!

"Old man, let's fight in the sky!"