Chapter 157: Dao Liu, Are You Poisonous?

"Look at your virtue, it's not just a priest from the lower realm just panicking."

Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of contempt.

"People who have lived more than 100 years old. Why can't I hold my breath at all? What happened to me at level 96? See how I press the priest at level 99 to the ground... Explosion hammer!"

"Hehe, I can't believe that the guardian of the angel god is only a 90th-level titled Douluo. Such strength is really disappointing. However, he is as arrogant as the angel god. I am the god of fire. The lower realm of the angelic position, now you hand over the angelic position, bow your head as a minister, and believe in my god, I can forgive you for not dying!"

said the priest. He is very proud because his master is one of the few righteous gods in the God Realm.

The strength is simply not comparable to the second-level god, the God of Angels.

"It's just you? Want to gain the belief of my Spirit Hall? I'm a fool, let alone you, even your master is not qualified to be in the lower realm! From now on, my Spirit Hall will no longer believe in any gods."

Thousands of streams said lightly.

"Blame the gods, die! Please my god, block the law."

The priest said coldly, he was moved to kill. He is a mad believer and naturally cannot tolerate Qian Daoliu's offense.

"Divine Art: The Spear of Flame Retribution!"

The Vulcan priest's mind moved, stretched out his hand, and the power of the flame gathered. A spear with orange flames appeared in his hand.

Indistinctly, divine power fluctuations appeared, and the space was distorted by the terrifying heat.

The power of flames is so terrifying!

Rao was a golden crocodile, and was also shocked. Even at his peak, he may not be able to stop such a terrifying and high temperature attack.

At the same time, there is a power of invisible rules, and the barrier is shrouded in the Temple of Angels to prevent this power from leaking out.

No way, if this is discovered by the God Realm enforcer, even Vulcan will be punished.

"That's it......"

But such a terrifying scene is so ordinary in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

He wasn't pretending to be disdainful. But the process of this flame condensation is full of loopholes, and the laws of divine power are scattered.

"Hehe, the benefit of words does not bring you the strength to compete with me."

The Vulcan priest raised the spear of punishment in his hand, and planned to judge Qian Daoliu, a blasphemous heresy.

Soon, confusion appeared in his eyes.

Are you using that much power to resist me?

Did you give up?

Just in the sight of the Vulcan priest, Qian Daoliu's middle finger, lightly tapped, a ray of soul power spurted out, and it landed on the spear of punishment.

At first, there was nothing out of the ordinary, just like the stone sinking into the sea, it was difficult to stir up a wave of wind and waves.

That's it?

He didn't know why, and there was a sarcastic look on his face.

But the next moment, his face turned into horror...

This is impossible.

Even because he was too frightened, scarlet bloodshots appeared in his eyes. Qian Daoliu's weak soul power actually broke the balance of his magic.

You know, that is a loophole that he has never discovered.

"Boom."

With an explosion, the long spear that the flames condensed burst open like dazzling eyes.

How could this be?

Golden Crocodile and the other three were stunned.

"how so?"

There was still a look of surprise in the eyes of the Vulcan priest. "My ability to control flames is extremely profound. If I go further, I will master the law of fire. You are a believer of the god of angels, how can you break the balance of my magic with a single ray of soul power?"

It was no coincidence, he was absolutely sure. And only the gods control the power of flames over him.

However, is Qian Daoliu a god?

Obviously not possible.

Even the strength of the opponent is far less than his own, that is, the spirit power of the ninety-sixth level!

You must know that even the God of Vulcan personally evaluated this divine technique as unbreakable among his peers. Otherwise, how could he send him to the lower realm to snatch the throne of the God of Angels?

But now? It was broken! Moreover, the opponent is still not as strong as his ninety-sixth level.

Shame.

In such a scene, if you tell it to God, it will be difficult for God to accept it.

"Hehe, at this moment, don't you still know?"

Qian Daoliu smiled coldly.

"Understand what?"

"Of course the gods you believe in are trash!"

Qian Daoliu looked like a matter of course, and almost exploded the priest's qi in situ.

In fact, Qian Dao Liu is telling the truth.

Before, he didn't know anything about the law of fire. If he faced such a terrifying opponent, he could only fight against it.

But now it's different.

It was a coincidence that this was pointed out by the big guy. Lin Yan's word for fire perfectly interprets the profound meaning of the law of fire.

Although, he only had a little understanding. But the difference is that what the priests understand is the profound meaning, but what Qian Daoliu sees is the rules that point directly to the source. The two are completely incompatible.

Standing on the shoulders of giants, this understanding is no longer comparable to this Vulcan priest.

So breaking his skills at the click of a finger is nothing but an easy task.

and many more! wrong!

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu woke up again, and that little bit of self-satisfaction completely disappeared without a trace.

This is no coincidence.

How exist Mr. Lin, who showed me the rules of fire, must have foreseen what I would encounter.

Give pointers in advance!

Otherwise, why write a fire? Do not write light, ice, wind, dark?

Must be really helping me!

Impressed, Qian Daoliu was really touched.

"My God, please grant me the strength to pacify heresy."

Suddenly, the Vulcan priest prayed. His coming is not unlimited, so it must be done quickly.

At this time, a terrifying breath passed through the crack in the space.

This... This is... Looking at the scepter drawn by the Vulcan priest from the crack in the space, Jin Crocodile and the others only felt their brains buzzing.

This TM is an artifact.

Can't you have fun? Find the parents if the big move is broken?

But everyone knows it's over, it's over.

The strength of the ninety-ninth level, combined with the divine weapon, is completely invincible.

This is horrible.

"Hey..." Qian Daoliu sighed. "Your god is too stingy, and I don't know where this third-rate artifact was taken from."

"Hehe, do you have a third-rate artifact? With the blessing of an artifact, every attack of mine is not weaker than a magic trick. Heretics accept sanctions."

The Vulcan priest said unconvincingly.

"I can't think of people in the realm of the gods, with short hair and short knowledge."

Qian Daoliu shook his head and pulled out the brush pinned to his waist.

"Uh...I just thought the big offering brought hope, this is going to be abnormal again..."

"Compete against an artifact with a pen..."

Is the artifact shameless?

The two of them were speechless for a while.

But it was too late to say anything now, the Vulcan priest waved the divine weapon scepter in his hand like a long stick and smashed it down.

Space ban!

This is a terrifying control ability added to the artifact.

Golden Crocodile, Qianjun, Demon Subduing, as if they had been casted on a body-setting spell, watching the scepter fall.

Very helpless.

But at this moment, Qian Dao Liu suddenly moved.

The so-called space ban was not aligned and caused a slight impact.

The Vulcan priest's body trembled. MD, this Qiandao Liu is poisonous, why is my all-encompassing means not having any effect on the opponent.

What the hell is going on here?

He's going crazy.