Douluo: Don’t be a licker

On the battlefield of Luohunyuan, although Zhuge Liang and Bai Qi's martial soul fusion skills are as powerful as the full blow of a demigod powerhouse, and they also succeeded in making the demon general succeed, but...

Destiny Child is just different.

Not only was his life safe, but he also successfully broke through when facing death.

Reached level !

Gained god-level power.

Zhuge Liang and Bai Qi have already lost, and the Luohunyuan battlefield is in a hurry.

And at this moment, Haotianzong.

The power of Wan Jian Guizong has also been accumulated to a very terrifying level.

Torrential downpour.

Then the rain also condensed into flying swords.

There are countless flying swords in the sky.

But now, Feijian is layer after layer.

In a radius of ten miles, the original color of the sky can no longer be seen.

As far as the naked eye could see, only flying swords could be seen.

Seeing this scene, countless powerful men in the Haotian Sect began to despair.

How is this played?

The faces of the six elders also became extremely ugly.

After weighing it in their minds, they decided that if they went together, they would face so many flying swords, and even the lowest flying swords would at least be a full blow from the Soul King.

With so many flying swords, there must be at least...

one million?

Two million?

Nobody knows exactly how many there are.

Anyway, that’s a lot.

Ning Fengzhi, Unrivaled Dragon Snake and his wife, and other powerful titled Douluo, looked at the scene in front of them, apart from being extremely shocked, their hearts were filled with fear.

At the same time, there is also a bit of rejoicing.

If they didn't choose to surrender, then what would happen...

It goes without saying!

This move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is a level 100 powerhouse. I'm afraid I can't easily say that I can take it, right?

They have never seen the legendary level 100, so they don't know how strong it is.

But looking at the flying swords in front of me, I had a feeling in my heart that this power definitely reached the god level.

"Heaven is going to destroy my Clear Sky School!!!"

Tang Xiao looked up to the sky and sighed, his voice full of unwillingness.

With such a strong person coming in person, there is no way for Haotianzong to survive.

Outside Haotian Sect.

Tang Yuehua looked at the countless flying swords in the sky, her body swayed, trembled a few times, couldn't help but took three steps back, and almost fell to the ground weakly.

Anyone who sees this scene will feel despair.

Beside them, the four powerful Soul Saints were also extremely pale, without any blood.

puff!

Tang Yuehua finally spat out a mouthful of blood, "Haotianzong...is it really hopeless?"

At this moment, in different parts of the world, countless strong men looked in the direction of Haotianzong.

Wuhun Temple.

Chamber of Secrets.

Qian Daoliu, who had been in seclusion for ten years, finally opened his eyes and stared blankly at the sky.

In the sky at this moment, countless clouds seem to be summoned or pulled by a powerful force.

Like flowing water, it surges endlessly in the direction of Haotian Sect.

The sun was just rising, but the entire sky darkened in an instant.

It's dark, that's all.

Visible to the naked eye, countless auras are flowing in the direction of Haotian Sect.

The real situation in the world has changed!

"Blood... Demon!"

"The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!"

puff!

Qian Daoliu felt tightness in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

A loud punch hit the wall, and with a bang, all the surrounding buildings collapsed.

Countless Spirit Hall powerhouses were alarmed and rushed over one after another.

Seeing that figure, everyone knelt down on one knee and said, "See the Great Elder!"

Qian Daoliu is the Great Elder of the Hall of Elders.

Prajna is the chief elder of the Pope's Palace.

After ten years of seclusion, this strong man finally came out.

The aura coming from his body made countless strong men tremble with fear.

"Great Elder, is this... breaking through to the realm of a demigod?"

"Our Spirit Hall is finally about to rise!"

"Song Guo, the next thing is your doomsday!"

In the direction of the Pope's Palace, Prajna, who had been lying on the bed lazily taking a nap, instantly turned over and got out of bed.

Looking in the direction of the Elder's Hall, his expression was solemn, "Is this... the realm of demigods?"

After murmuring, she looked out the window and her eyes fell in the direction of Haotian Sect.

Soon, a thousand-mile crane flew out of her hand.

Qianlihe's feet were tied with a small bamboo tube.

Killing capital.

The magma is rolling and the flames are burning.

On a majestic and noble throne full of killing aura, the King of Slaughter who had been closing his eyes finally opened his eyes.

An unprecedented fear was revealed in the pupils.

boom!

A blood-red magma wave soared into the sky, and the Slaughter King stood at the top of the wave with his hands behind his back.

"Look, you are the King of Slaughter!"

"The King of Slaughter has appeared!"

"What a powerful aura!"

"I don't know what level the King of Slaughter is?" Someone asked curiously.

"According to this fluctuation, at least it is above level 98!" The experienced adventurer replied.

"What is he looking at?"

"do not know!"

Above the magma blast, the Slaughter King looked in the direction of Haotianzong, frowning, "He finally made another move!"

In the whole world, the only thing that frightened him was only twice.

The last time, that was more than ten years ago.

That night, that sword that reached the sky, he would never forget.

At that time, when the sword was slashed out, his entire city of killing was boiling with excitement, and it had the potential to turn the world upside down, and it was completely out of his control.

It was also at that time that he was seriously injured!

That sword was not aimed at him, but he still suffered from Yuchi.

Today, Wanjian Guizong and Tongtian Yijian many years ago are not the same move, but he has a feeling that these two moves are from the same hand.

Seeing the continuously surging clouds in the sky, with traces of aura continuously converging in the direction of Haotianzong, his expression became a little more apprehensive.

This person is probably not weaker than a god-level powerhouse!

And myself...

Thinking of himself, it was still difficult for him to take the last step to achieve the god position.

He has been stuck at level 99 for many years, but has always been unable to break through.

"I hope our well water will not interfere with the river water..."

Deep down in his heart, he didn't want to see Song Wuxin.

Because once they match, he is not sure at all!

At the same time, Poseidon Island.

Bo Saixi put down the tea cup in her hand, paused, and then her figure disappeared from the hall.

Over Poseidon Island, above the clouds, the beautiful figures' dresses were dancing in the wind.

His face, which had always been expressionless, now looked solemn.

"Who is this person..."

"Ten years later, he finally took action again. Could it be that something big happened that I don't know about?"

That night more than ten years ago, that sword that pierced the sky, she still cannot forget.

I just didn't expect that after so many years, that person would finally take action again.

A few days ago, she sensed the invasion of power from the God Realm, and she didn't know if it was related to this person?

Could it be that he is wanted by the God Realm?

However, it is not difficult to understand that in the mortal world, there is a power beyond the god level, how could the gods not notice it.

Bo Saixi had a premonition that this person would go to her Sea God Island soon...