Chapter 584 585. Qian Daoliu: Can't You Guys Afford to Lose?

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With the sixty-seventh rank soul emperor, facing the majestic peerless Douluo, does Yang Ming panic?

Of course panic!

Even if one mistaken move, not to mention defeat, he would fall on the spot!

However, Yang Ming has an intuition that today is the best time for him to truly step into the seventieth rank of Soul Sage and awaken the supreme bone!

What is supreme?

In heaven and earth, I am the only one!

If even a mere Peerless Douluo didn't dare to fight, how could he have the courage to call himself the Supreme?

The eight doors are armored, and the seven doors are opened together. Yang Ming's aura is rising steadily, like sitting on a rocket, and his strength is equivalent to reaching the 90th-level Title Douluo!

Qian Daoliu's eyes were surprised at first, he didn't expect that this little guy who made the Wuhun Hall feel like an enemy, would hide such a trump card, and then there was endless killing intent.

If this son is not killed today, he will become a major disaster for the Wuhun Hall in the future!

Above the sky, the shadow of a huge angel moved.

Qian Daoliu held the angel sword high, and the ten thousand year spirit rings on his body were extremely dazzling. The muddy black light covered the sword body, turning into a shocking sword shadow and slashing down!

With one strike of the sword, a crack was cut into the clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles, as if the sky had been split in half by him!

And following Qian Daoliu's hand, everyone in the Elder Hall under his command also launched a door-killing attack on Haotianzong!

Tang Hao's eyes flashed, he turned around and stood in front of everyone in Wuhun Hall, trying to stop them with his own strength.

As for the battlefield on Yang Ming's side, with Patriarch Tang Chen watching, Tang Hao had no worries!

The Heaven-Qing Sword slashed down, Tang Chen stepped forward, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, and came under the shadow of the sword in a blink of an eye, clasping his hands together.

"Amitabha."

Accompanied by the chanting, the Buddha's light soared into the sky, and half of the sky was reflected majesticly, as if there were countless voices of praise.

Under the Buddhist realm, Tang Chen slapped it out with one palm.

In the palm of his hand, there was a swastika seal, which turned into a huge golden Buddha's palm.

This is the Vajra Prajna Palm that Yang Ming obtained from the Green Snake World!

Compared to Yang Ming, this move was performed by Tang Chen. The huge golden Buddha's palm is particularly large, reaching a height of hundreds of feet, like a small mountain top, blasting towards the sword shadow.

"boom!"

The universe shook, like summer thunder, which could be heard clearly within a hundred miles, and the slightest crack in space came from the center of the battle.

Taking advantage of Tang Chen's confrontation with Qian Daoliu's moves, Yang Ming flew up like a roc spreading its wings, his soul ring lit up, and relying on his flying ability, he galloped towards Qian Daoliu!

Qian Daoliu claims to be invincible in the sky, no matter how fast Yang Ming's flying ability is, in his eyes, he is like a toddler, all of them are flaws!

"How dare you use an axe in front of me if you have such a small skill? Die with me!"

Breathing in, raising the sword, the platinum light of the angel's sword shone brightly, wanting to chop Yang Ming to death from hundreds of meters away!

However, Tang Chen promised to help Yang Ming, so how could he just watch him have an accident?

A red cassock fluttered past, and Tang Chen waved the golden Zen staff in his hand, unexpectedly intercepting the angel's sword on the way.

One sword, one Zen staff.

No one gave way to each other, and they fought against each other, not giving up an inch of ground!

"when!"

It's like a bell ringing, deafening!

Qian Daoliu looked worried, glaring at Tang Chen who was not far away, gritted his teeth and said:

"Bad donkey, are you going to completely oppose me today? Well, I'll play with you!"

The six wings on the back spread out, and Qian Daoliu turned into a platinum light and rushed towards Tang Chen.

Although Tang Chen was in the sky, his combat power was not as exaggerated as Qian Daoliu's increase, but under the emergency contraction of the Buddhist field, wrapped within 30 meters around him, countless Buddha voices rang, but they could interfere with Qian Daoliu all the time. As a result, he had to slow down and devote part of his mind to resisting the Buddha's voice.

Even so, the two are worthy of being peerless Douluo. They are entangled with each other. Ordinary people can't see the battle clearly at all. They can only see that one platinum, one red, and two extremely bright colors oppose each other. There will be a deafening sound, and the white clouds in the sky will be scattered into fish scales by the aftermath.

Yang Ming opened his eyes of reincarnation, and the side prison of the tomb of reincarnation was activated. Three shadows separated from his body, and they divided into four roads with himself, east, west, north, south, and outflanked Qian Daoliu from four directions.

At the same moment, the soul power of the four Yang Ming erupted, and the body of Zhu Rong, which was almost fused with the body of the flame demon, appeared, and the condensed flame blade slashed towards Qian Daoliu with a temperature of thousands of degrees.

Wherever the flame blade passed, there were bursts of air explosions, and even because of the high temperature, the air was sharply distorted, and a large amount of water vapor in the air evaporated and turned into mist, making Yang Ming look a little more Very mysterious.

Qian Daoliu wanted to get rid of Yang Ming, the spoiler first, but firstly, Tang Chen, the brown sugar, was pestering him, and secondly, Yang Ming, a traitor, split into three shadows, making him unable to tell who was the real one for a while. Who is the fake.

Children only make choices, I want them all!

A cold look flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes, the diamond-shaped crystals on his forehead became more and more rounded, and the six wings spread out behind him, accompanied by the ten-thousand-year soul ring dotted in it, and the slender feathers fell off one by one, turning into a deadly terror hidden weapon!

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

A series of screaming and piercing winds poured into the ears, easily piercing the flame blade summoned by Zhu Rong's body, and easily piercing Yang Ming's three shadows, a phantom.

After all, even if Yang Ming's shadow reaches level ninety Title Douluo, but at the level of Title Douluo, there is a huge difference in strength just one level away. No comparison.

However, the most important body, Qian Daoliu, suddenly discovered that he was missing!

No, not always, but I fell under his illusion!

"when!"

When Qian Daoliu realized that something was wrong, Yang Ming had already quietly come behind him, holding the mysterious sword tightly in his hand. He dared to challenge Qian Daoliu's grasp because of the divine sword in his hand!

With a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one levels of power, thousands of murderers have been killed, and the killing breath of endless years has been absorbed. The attack speed of the mysterious sword has reached a shocking level!

This sword made the sky and the earth lose their color, and everything was darkened!

This sword shocked Qian Daoliu, who had always been so proud of not taking Yang Ming seriously!

As a peerless Douluo, Qian Daoliu was naturally unwilling to sit still and was about to turn around, so Yang Ming killed him on the spot first, so that the crisis could be resolved.

It's so good that he can't die, Tang Chen, this dead bald donkey, was actually handed over with a Zen stick, which was wrapped with a mighty force, if he didn't stop him, he would definitely fall down on the spot.

There was Tang Chen in the front, and Excalibur in the back.

Qian Daoliu felt as if he had been beaten by a dog, so he almost yelled:

"You two can't afford to lose! You have the ability to single out!"

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