Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 311 - The new leader Qian Lingjun respectfully invites the old leader to have a funeral!

"Today, Qian Lingjun, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, will help everyone to worship. I would like to sincerely ask the old leader to be buried in heaven!"

Qian Lingjun saluted the worshipers around him and said with a smile: "His dragon is pretty good, try not to break it!"

"Don't worry, my dear, I will definitely keep it for you, my mother!" Yuma coughed lightly a few times, and when she looked at Qian Lingjun, her brows and eyes were full of smiles.

Two 97-level, four 96-level combined with the Demon Queen whose strength is equal to that of Limit Douluo and Qian Lingjun who is in charge of shouting six, let alone a Zhongliwu who was weakened to 97 by the Rakshasa Domain.

Even if Zhongli Wu had some shit luck and suddenly became a Limit Douluo, he was also destined to perish here!

"Saint, aren't you afraid that my mother will settle accounts with you in the future if you kill me?!" Zhongliwu wanted to struggle a little, but... Qian Dajiao was unmoved:

"Scared! But I'm just afraid, you have to die today! Old man! You have a big forgetfulness!"

"It's a big deal, I'll wait until your first seven days are over, and when her old man's anger is over, I'll just go to her door and kneel every day to be coaxed by her!"

"Besides, if you die, Grandpa Long won't avenge you. I still have a limit here. At most, it's a one-on-one duel between Limit Douluo. It's not a big problem!"

"What the hell..." Zhongli Wu was so angry that he almost didn't come up, pointed at Qian Lingjun and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and fight quickly. After keeping the dragon, I can save money and buy you a good coffin!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Dajiao didn't say anything anymore. He just waved to everyone with a stern look and started the 'just gang fight'!

The bone dragon roared angrily, and under the black energy, Zhong Liwu's voice came slowly:

"Hmph! Go ahead! Normally, I don't feel willing to use its power, because it is already my natal beast spirit, and even a part of my martial soul."

"But even today, I have to fight hard!"

Zhong Liwu's voice is low and cold, and with every word he spits out, the sky will become a little darker, the aura of the Bone Dragon King will become a little stronger, and the light of Zhong Liwu's own soul ring is always in this black light. It is faintly visible in the middle, and it is hard to see whether he has activated his own soul ability.

"The world changes, the wind and the clouds rise!"

After roaring angrily, the giant dragon at Zhong Liwu's feet suddenly turned cyan. At the same time, the originally black clouds in the sky also turned cyan.

Wind, this is the power of wind.

The strong wind blew, and small tornadoes naturally formed in the sky, heading straight for everyone.

The worshipers frowned and retreated one after another to avoid these entangled tornadoes.

However... the painting styles of Soul Slashing Douluo and Miepo Douluo are obviously different. These two reckless men held the sword in their hands, and did not open their soul rings. A tornado is close at hand.

Among everyone present, the only one who was in trouble was Dai Lun.

The bursting wind swept across like this, and the thick fog naturally had only one way to disperse.

Being forced back several hundred meters by Kuang Lan, Dai Lun was able to stabilize his figure in the air. She looked at Zhong Liwu above the bone dragon's head from a distance, and a killing intent rose in her eyes that she had never seen before.

Possessed by the pale skeleton bone armor, Daeron once again hid in the thick gray mist that was almost solid, and approached Zhong Liwu.

At this moment, a path was several meters long.The huge cyan wind blade with a width of more than one meter strangled Qian Lingjun from all directions.

Amidst the ear-piercing explosions, cracks opened in the air, as if even the air around Qian Lingjun had been shattered.

Qian Lingjun's response to this move was also very simple. As early as when Tianlongmen was destroyed, she had used her own abilities to avoid Yu Xuantian's eighth soul skill.

Now it seems that this trick can be used anytime!

With a flash of light, Qian Lingjun's figure suddenly became illusory.

Just when most people thought Qian Lingjun was using soul skills such as nothingness to avoid his sharp edge.

Zhang Peng, who had seen this move before, stopped in mid-air and sighed, "Is it this move again? I remember this move...it seems to be called flashing!"

Yes, Dimensional Flash!

Qian Lingjun just kept switching between reality and reality in place. Although her position changed slightly, it was not big.

Zhongli Wu raised his staff high in his hand, seeing this situation, his face couldn't help but become more gloomy.

But in the depths of his eyes, some were just shocked.What kind of power Qian Lingyun is using at this time, ordinary soul masters can't see it, can't he still see it?

This is clearly the power of space!

However, such power should not appear in Qian Lingjun!

How old is this yellow-haired girl?What is her cultivation?Why can she master the mystery of space power at such a young age?

No matter how talented you are, you can't play like that!

It's fake, it must be fake, it's just the special nature of soul skills at most!

Thinking about it this way, Zhongli's sour heart finally felt a little relieved.

But even so, Zhong Liwu still felt very uncomfortable.

Those flying wind blades suddenly paused, and the tornado reappeared. This time it was no longer a single tornado, but small tornadoes gathering together and overlapping toward the center.

The tornadoes actually started to overlap and become larger tornadoes.The air was torn into pieces, and even the power of some tornadoes could break open the space.

Aren't you able to use space power?Then I'll break open the space and mess everything up, and see how you can control it.

In this regard, Qian Lingjun doesn't want to lose any face at all!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she actually dodged and hid beside the queen, pulled the sleeve of the queen, and provocatively said:

"Aunt Lan, I'm not a piece of material, you come and peel him!"

"Laziness is just laziness, isn't it a piece of cake?" The Demon Queen punched Qian Lingjun in the head angrily, but her body still protected Qian Lingjun behind her.

A blue-purple giant whale phantom appeared, and a dark green tornado directly touched the giant whale phantom, and then...then there was no more.

The demon queen gave her evaluation without expression: "It's a bit scratchy!"

"It's impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Zhongliwu almost jumped up and down.

Even Limit Douluo couldn't easily take down his confident move so easily.

But the fact was before his eyes, his attack didn't even hit the ripples of the soul power protecting the opponent's body, this kind of frustration made him unacceptable no matter what.

"Ala, Ala, Master Zhongli, you have neglected us too much!" Yuma's soft voice sounded from behind, and Zhongli Wuxun looked around, but saw several people floating around.

There are several people who want to give him Dao Le...

Yes, just as Zhongliwu was busy being shocked, several super Douluo had already surrounded him in the center in a five-cornered pattern under the guidance of Qian Lingyun's spiritual detection sharing.

Directly below the Bone Dragon King has been shrouded in a thick fog. Looking from top to bottom, there are countless twisted faces tumbling in the large fog.

"If there wasn't that little bitch's domain suppression, who would be my opponent?!"

Zhongli Wu snorted coldly, raised his staff again, and the Bone Dragon King under him raised his head again.

The huge wings slowly fluttered.And Zhongliwu's own body was growing at an astonishing speed.

The light and shadow that had been suspended behind him gradually coincided with his own body.

The seventh soul ring, the black seventh soul ring, is shining with light.

When Zhongliwu's body grew to a height of about ten meters, he stopped, and his whole body was completely shrouded in darkness.

The long staff in Zhongli Wu's hand also grew in size as his body changed. After he completed his ten-meter transformation, his staff had also evolved. It was a sickle, a huge sickle with a blade It was only ten meters long, and the huge sickle looked a little out of place in the hands of Zhongliwu, who was only ten meters tall.