Chapter 167: Three Peak Douluo Gathered

Wuhun City.

On that day, the will of the Vulcan came, which undoubtedly caused great influence and damage to Wuhun City.

However, it also brought earth-shaking changes here.

Now, His Majesty the Pope is missing, and Qian Daoliu has become the sole ruler of Wuhun City.

However, at this time, Qian Daoliu fell into contemplation in the Temple of Angels.

What is different from the past is that the reconstructed Angel Temple has been renamed, Temple.

In the temple, there is no longer a statue of the god of angels.

Instead, it was replaced by a statue of a young man.

This man, with sword eyebrows reaching his temples, looks like a galaxy hanging from his eyebrows...

In his heart, Qian Daoliu tried all the words to praise and describe it, but it was not enough for this young man.

"Mr. Lin's demeanor, I can't describe any of them..."

Qian Daoliu put down the carving knife in his hand and shook his head secretly.

That's right, this statue was carved by Qian Daoliu himself, and even if his style is unparalleled, he is still dissatisfied.

Suddenly, he frowned. Because I noticed a very familiar and powerful breath coming.

"Who would it be? It seems to be an old acquaintance?"

A gust of wind blew, and only the voice of Qian Daoliu remained in the temple.

As for Qian Daoliu himself, he came to the sky above Wuhun City like a teleportation.

And seeing the figure above Wuhun City, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. asked in a suspicious tone.

"Are you Tang Chen?"

That's right, the figure in front of him was shrouded in a bright red cloak with a mask on his face, but as an old opponent who had been fighting for half his life, he still felt the breath of the other party's soul.

"Tang.... Tang Chen? Seems familiar... So who am I?"

The Slaughter King suddenly hugged his head in pain.

Qian Dao Liu was stunned, this?

Could it be the split personality that the boss said unintentionally?

And after a while of self-questioning,

Qian Daoliu discovered that this person looked like Tang Chen, and his pupils were already occupied by a scarlet color.

That was amazing killing intent.

"No, I'm not Tang Chen... I'm... Kill, Kill, Zhi, King!"

"King of Slaughter..." Qian Daoliu frowned. He knew this name too well. As the most powerful force on Douluo Continent, he naturally knew the existence of the King of Slaughter and the Capital of Slaughter, because there was the inheritance of the Shura God hidden there.

Unexpectedly, Tang Chen chose to obtain the inheritance of the Shura God, and got lost in it.

As a servant of the God of Angels, he naturally understood Tang Chen's state. He should have failed the test of his own soul and was lost.

"Hey." Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh, seeing his old rival become like this, it was a mixed feeling for a while.

"Qian Daoliu, if you can tell the truth about how you colluded with the evil god and murdered the god of angels and the god of fire, my god can protect you from death, and the Wuhun Temple will not be destroyed."

The Slaughter King spoke lightly at this time. Obviously he is adhering to the will of Shura God. I want to know the footsteps of the evil god.

"What? Vulcan fell?"

Qian Daoliu was obviously startled, a wisp of remnant soul can be so fierce! ?

"Hmph, don't be shy with me. You should know better than me how the evil gods attacked with despicableness and shamelessness! I'll give you one more chance, confess...or die!"

The King of Slaughter, scolded coldly. At the same time, all the power erupted, and ripples appeared in the space.

In his heart, he never believed that Qian Daoliu had the power to compete with him.

After all, the King of Slaughter is a two-in-one existence with Tang Chen, representing the true pinnacle of Douluo.

"Death? It's up to you!"

Qian Daoliu smiled, even if the King of Slaughter is strong, how strong can he be?

If only before. Certainly only for the hammer!

But now it's different.

He can say it confidently.

On this Douluo Continent...other than the one in the Great Star Dou Forest...if you can't beat one, two, three or four, who are you afraid of?

Yes, that's right!

"Heh." He sneered, three pairs of six golden wings spread out behind him.

A terrifying aura that was not weaker than the King of Slaughter, or even surpassed, erupted!

That's right, this is when the Heretic God lifted the seal on Qian Dao Liu's body when he left here.

His martial spirit has changed to its original form.

The strength is even stronger than before.

"I don't care if you are Tang Chen or the King of Slaughter. Get out of my Spirit City now!"

Qian Daoliu clenched his fists with both hands, and the terrifying power was gathering.

The once lifelong enemy is no longer a threat.

"Hmph. Cultivation strength doesn't mean anything, I have mastered a trace of Asura's law, killing is unparalleled in the world!"

The King of Slaughter snorted coldly, it was really confident.

"Don't fight!"

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space. A woman, holding a scepter, came in the air.

However, she is not Bibi Dong.

"Bo... Po Saisi?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of surprises. The woman in the red dress that appeared, who wasn't Po Saisi?

Even the King of Slaughter's eyes changed a little, as if he was reminiscing.

"Tang Chen! How did you become like this..."

Bo Saixi's beautiful eyes fell on the King of Slaughter and could no longer move.

My heart was even more shocked.

She didn't expect the man she once loved to be like this.

"I am... the Slaughter King."

When Tang Chen said such words, it was mainly the King of Slaughter who took the lead.

After all, the power under the will of God Asura was not something Tang Chen could resist.

"Bo Saixi, I think you must have followed the will of the Sea God to come here. Then we have the same purpose. Quickly take action with me to take down this Qiandao Liu."

The Slaughter King sends an invitation.

But Bo Saixi shook her head, and she was unsteady for a while.

"Humph."

The King of Slaughter snorted when he saw that the other party was still motionless. Knowing that 80% of them can't count on the other party's help.

He held out his hand. A dark red sledgehammer attracted everyone's attention.

"woohoo,"

The Slaughter King turns the sledgehammer at will. The air purred.

Even the space seemed to be unable to bear its terrifying weight, and ripples appeared.

fear.

Even the golden crocodile regained his ninety-eighth-level strength at this time, and he felt terrified.

Needless to say, this King of Slaughter would seriously injure himself with a single blow.

"You lose. I've never seen you win."

"You will see it today, Angel Sword!"

Qian Daoliu felt that it was time to raise his eyebrows.

He held out his hand. The third spirit ring flickered, and a golden holy sword appeared in his hand, with a striking edge.

He carried the holy sword and collided with Tang Chen's Clear Sky Hammer.

"The older you get, the more confused you are, and your spirit skills want to resist my spirit?"

Tang Chen sneered.

But the next moment, the majestic power that erupted from the holy sword almost made the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand fly out.

This... actually contains the power of explosion in the law of fire?

Tang Chen's eyes showed a surprised look.

Qian Daoliu comprehends powers other than the angelic spirit.

This is a bit difficult to do.

Bo Saixi's beautiful eyes were even bigger, and Qian Daoliu's casual blow almost made her think that God's punishment came to the world.

When did Qiandao Liu have such a style?