Chapter 165 Ten Suns Across the Sky, the Snow Emperor Descends and the Six Great Priests Arrive (4K)

Without giving Ling Bai an extra second, two ninety-sixth-level titled Douluo, Qianjun and Jiangmo, attacked. The third soul ring of the Coiling Dragon Staff blazed brightly, and the entire long staff expanded several times with great momentum. There is even a tendency to obscure the angelic realm.

Two coiling dragon sticks attacked Ling Bai, one left and one right, one up and down. The movements were fast. The two brothers cooperated perfectly. The long sticks were swung, and the angry dragon perched on the stick roared.

Feeling the determination of the two super Douluo, Ling Bai's golden eyes reflected every subtle movement of the two like flowing molten gold, and his facial muscles were so tense that they were as sharp and angular as a sculpture.

The third soul skill Sacred Heart, the sixth soul skill Great Sun Angel, the two major amplification soul skills were activated, the six angel wings burned instantly, the angel holy sword was attached to the blazing sun holy fire, and the first angel soul core was placed between the eyebrows. Turning wildly, in addition to the angel holy sword in his right hand, he also held a sky blue long sword in his left hand. The extreme coldness condensed the surrounding water vapor into frost!

The emperor's sword is extremely unparalleled!

Two swords versus two sticks!

"boom--"

Explosions rang out from the sky, and black shadows screamed and fell. They were broken rain curtains, torn from the sky by the aftermath of the Titled Douluo-level battle, and roared down like bullets!

Hongchen brother and sister were shocked by this big scene, and they tried their best to hold up the soul shield to resist the spectacular rainstorm falling from the sky!

The rumbling explosion lasted for several seconds before it ended. The ground was filled with smoke and dust, and there were deep pits everywhere. The Hongchen brothers and sisters had just breathed a sigh of relief, and then they discovered that ten huge suns appeared in the sky.

It was late at night, and the brilliance of the ten-round sun instantly suppressed the bright moon, like a blazing fireball, releasing powerful heat and light regardless of everything. The sun dances across the sky, the fire dragons run wildly, the violent sun covers the sky and the earth, and the torrential rain is swallowed up by the sacred fire of the sun!

The fifth soul skill of the Seraphim, the Brilliant Sun Wheel!

After absorbing the original power of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, this fifth soul ring originating from the Sun-Burning Fire Dragon has advanced to the 100,000-year level. Although it will not bring the second soul skill, the original soul skill will evolve again!

Shining sun wheel·Ten days across the sky!

An inexhaustible roar resounded over Jialing City, stick shadows and dragons roared continuously, and a rolling heat wave swept across. The Lord of Jialing City was stunned. How can we, a tourist city, actually attract many titled Douluo to fight? The city lord mustered up the courage to look up to the sky and shout that you should stop fighting.

A shadow of a stick flashed over his head. The city lord touched his bare head and immediately shut up and returned to the city lord's mansion to pretend to be dead.

"Stab-"

The Angel Holy Sword and Bingji Wushuang intersected with the two Coiling Dragon Sticks, bursting out blazing sparks. Qianjun Subdue the Demon held the Coiling Dragon Stick tightly with both hands, and kept pressing towards Ling Bai, getting closer and closer. So close that the three of them were almost cheek to cheek, eye to eye.

Demon-Conquering Douluo leaned against Bing Ji Wushuang, looked at Ling Bai and gritted his teeth and said: "It's quite difficult to deal with. You Seraph Angel is much stronger than Xue'er back then!"

Qianjun Douluo said solemnly: "Little guy, with your strength, ordinary titled Douluo can't do anything to you, but you are by no means a match for our two brothers. Come back with us obediently, so as not to suffer physical pain!"

Ling Bai didn't say a word, but his golden eyes became brighter and brighter. Qianjun Jiangmo saw hot flames swirling quietly in these golden pupils, like lava pouring out after the earth cracked in the depths of his pupils. combustion!

"You have the toughness of a big brother!"

Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo actually laughed in unison, but the movements of their hands did not stop. Two ninety-sixth level super Douluo joined forces, and with the twins' natural tacit understanding, they did not need any communication. , the two coiling dragon sticks were flying up and down, forcing Ling Bai to retreat step by step, and the two swords were still overwhelmed.

Demon-Conquering Douluo swept open Bingji Wushuang with a sweep of his stick. The dragon-coiled stick in his hand suddenly spun like a windmill. The golden dragon seemed to come to life and surrounded itself into a huge golden ring with bursts of dragon roars, heading straight towards Ling Bai collided.

Qianjun Douluo rose into the air from behind Demon-Conquering Douluo, and slashed the Coiled Dragon Stick in his hand head-on without any fancy moves. The eighth soul ring in the same position lit up on both of them, and terrifying soul power surged out like a destructive force.

Two passionate dragon roars rang out from Ling Bai's body. They did not come from his mouth, but erupted from the soul power that suddenly boiled all over his body. His right leg and right arm bloomed with a magnificent golden color, and his body swallowed the bright moon above Jialing City. With the light element, the huge pattern of the dragon emerges boldly!

Bright Holy Dragon, Brilliant Thunder Dragon!

Bright Holy Dragon's right arm soul bone skill Holy Dragon Judgment!

The soul bone skills of the right leg of the Brilliant Thunder Prison Dragon are brought together to shine brightly in the world!

Under the amplification of the brilliance aggregation, the endless dragon-shaped thunder and lightning of Hui Ting Glorious World almost illuminated the entire Jialing City. The bright holy dragon transformed from the Holy Dragon Trial was wrapped in the thunder and lightning, and opened its huge mouth to bite the two super Douluo. Come!

The two true dragons faced the Demon-Conquering Douluo's eighth soul skill, the Demon-Subduing Coiling Dragon Circle, and the Qianjun Douluo's eighth soul skill, the Thousand Throw!

The impact of the explosion shot straight into the sky. Qianjun Douluo took seven steps back in succession. His arms holding the Coiling Dragon Stick were numb for a while, as dense dragon-shaped thunder and lightning jumped on the Coiling Dragon Stick.

The Demon-Conquering Douluo hid his right hand, and the blood on his fingertips snaked down like a small snake, passing through the clouds and falling to the earth. The super Douluo's blood would nourish the land and bloom more beautiful flowers.

Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen raised their heads and stared at the sky with worry. Before they could understand the situation, they suddenly saw a figure falling towards them. When they got closer, they could clearly see the six angel wings behind the figure. The blood seemed to be like Flying like broken red silk.

The brother and sister hurriedly ran over and saw Ling Bai supporting his body with his two swords, his breath weak to the extreme.

"Are you OK?"

Meng Hongchen carefully wiped the blood from the corner of Ling Bai's mouth.

"There seems to be something wrong..."

Ling Bai coughed up a mouthful of old blood. The sixty-ninth-level soul emperor fought against the ninety-sixth-level titled Douluo. It was still one against two. He could survive thanks to the powerful combat power of the seraphim, which had evolved to a higher level, and the creatures. The abnormal body after the gold increase.

"Xiao Hongchen, Meng Hongchen, you two should retreat." He said softly.

Xiao Hongchen was stunned for a moment, while Meng Hongchen blurted out without even thinking: "No, I can't give up on you, I have to kidnap you back to the Sun and Moon Empire!"

"Is it……"

Bingji Wushuang merged into his left arm, and Ling Bai slowly walked towards Meng Hongchen. Meng Hongchen looked at Ling Bai who was constantly enlarging his field of vision, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but dream about a friend in need, and whether he had defeated him. From then on, the lover and the concubine wanted to stay together and fly together.

Happiness came and went quickly. Meng Hongchen felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes immediately fell into darkness. Ling Bai handed the limp girl to Xiao Hongchen and said lightly:

"Take her away and go back to Shrek."

"I understand." Xiao Hongchen nodded heavily and looked at Ling Bai firmly.

"Meng and I are waiting for you at Shrek. The three of us will live a good life from now on!"

Xiao Hongchen was not that naive. In the Super Douluo battlefield, he and his sister could only be a drag, and they carried the lives of Shrek exchange students on their shoulders.

If they die unfortunately, Jing Hongchen will lose his mind, and Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, Huo Yuhao, He Caitou...all Shrek exchange students will be buried with them.

Because of this, Ling Bai wanted to drive them away in advance and stay alone to deal with the two super Douluo.

The Hongchen brother and sister fled far away, but Qianjun Demon did not stop them. Compared with Ling Bai, the seraph, the Hongchen brother and sister were too insignificant.

The two super Douluo landed on the earth. At this moment, they no longer looked at the descendants with contempt, but only treated the powerful enemy with solemnity.

"The fact that they left has freed me from my shackles, and I can use some things to my heart's content."

Ling Bai looked relaxed. The Seraphim switched to the Death Hell Spider King. The gray soul ring shone with light. The dark gate rose. The Death Hell Bone Dragon slowly walked out of the Gate of the Dead and rushed straight towards the two super Douluo.

"I come."

Qianjun Douluo wields the Coiling Dragon Stick. He may not be able to defeat the Hell Bone Dragon, but it will definitely be no problem if he entangles it for a while. Demon-Conquering Douluo alone is enough to defeat Ling Bai, who is at the end of his crossbow.

"Difficult boy, the game is over!"

The Demon-Conquering Douluo held the Coiling Dragon Stick in one hand and rushed in front of Ling Bai with just one breath. The long stick was raised high, and the violent roar of the dragon could be heard from the stick.

"Snow Emperor, help me."

Qingyue's voice resounded, and the next second, a plain white hand stretched out from behind Ling Bai, like snowflakes shaking all day long in the far north. The hand brushed the side of his face, and his slender fingers gently He closed it lightly and grabbed the golden dragon on the dragon coiling stick.

The Coiled Dragon Stick obediently stopped in front of this hand, making no waves, not picking up the slightest breeze, not even blowing Ling Bai's forehead.

"You know you're looking for me at this time?"

The voice was cold but still popular, and the white cuffs rubbed Ling Bai's ear, bringing with it the warmth that made him feel itchy.

Ling Bai turned around and saw a stunningly beautiful woman standing behind him, looking straight at the Demon-Conquering Douluo opposite.

Qianjun Douluo fought with the Hell Bone Dragon and then separated, staring at the Snow Emperor from a distance, wearing a pure white dress that was incomparably plain, yet extremely dazzling.

Those clear sky-blue pupils had no warmth at all, and they looked at them with a cold and cold look, as if they had inadvertently looked down at the moving ants.

This contemptuous look reminded Demon-Conquering Douluo of another person, who was also a woman. His anger suddenly ignited, and the ninth soul ring at the bottom burst out with a bright light!

The ninety-sixth level of soul power surged, and the golden dragon broke away from the dragon coiling stick and soared upwards. All the clouds and mist were attracted by the hurricane caused by the golden dragon, and bloodthirsty eyes lit up in the hurricane!

Heavy snowfall fell, and an inviolable ice and snow domain instantly expanded within Jialing City.

In the cold weather, the snow dances and the sun shines!

Along the path of the golden dragon, a ten-meter-deep ravine appeared on the ground. Then everything fell silent. The golden dragon was frozen in the realm of the Snow Emperor's Three Ultimate Skills, and even the lingering clouds and mist in the sky were frozen.

The Snow Emperor pointed his sword at the same time, and a sky-blue sword light flashed past. It was the real Emperor's sword, extremely unparalleled in ice!

Everything that stood in front of Bingji Wushuang was destroyed. Demon-Conquering Douluo knelt down on one knee, his hand holding the Coiling Dragon Stick trembling. A huge gap appeared on the stick. Bingji Wushuang almost knocked out this top-level attack system. The weapon spirit can be cut in half with one sword.

"So you still need me."

Snow Emperor's beautiful face was bare, with a calm expression, but there was a hint of smile hidden deep in his eyes.

"Yes, you are my trump card."

Ling Bai chuckled and said: "Let me take a breath and leave the second battle to you, Lord Snow Emperor."

"Watch carefully, how to use this emperor's unique skills."

Within the realm of Xuewu Yaoyang, the Snow Emperor held it up with one hand, and the sky and the earth suddenly split apart, as if an invisible hand had knocked a crack into the sky and earth from the outside, and then inserted his fingers to tear it apart violently!

The first one to suffer was Qianjun Douluo. Super Douluo's intuition told him that something was wrong. He held the Dragon Coil Stick horizontally in front of him, making a posture that could resist any attack, but he was facing the 700,000-year-old Ice Snow Girl, Xue Di, who had half the combat power.

That hand tore the Dragon Coil Stick apart, like tearing apart a thin piece of paper. The soul master and the martial soul were connected to each other, and the martial soul was severely damaged. Qianjun Douluo spurted blood from his mouth. The Death Prison Bone Dragon seized the opportunity and swung its tail. Qianjun Douluo flew up like a broken sack and just fell beside the Demon Subduing Douluo.

The two brothers were more miserable than each other, staring at Xue Di and the Death Prison Bone Dragon miserably. It was outrageous that Ling Bai, a soul emperor, could resist their attacks several times, but he didn't expect that there would be something even more outrageous!

A level 95 ultimate undead creature!

The third fierce beast on the continent, Xue Di!

This is unscientific!

"Was that the emperor's palm just now?"

Ling Bai walked to the side of Xue Di and looked at the white hand thoughtfully.

"Yes." Snow Queen nodded, "The advantage of the Emperor's Palm Great Cold Without Snow is its powerful power, but its disadvantage is that it must hit with the palm itself. I reduced the power of Great Cold Without Snow a little in exchange for long-range attack capabilities.

The two methods have their own advantages and disadvantages, depending on different battle scenes. If you want to learn, go to the Sea of ​​Spirits and I will teach you."

"Okay, but I have to examine the two Wuhun Hall priests first."

Ling Bai waved his hand, and the Death Prison Bone Dragon received the order, and the powerful dragon power covered Qianjun Jiangmo.

"You said earlier that someone ordered you to capture me alive. Who is she?

The last pope of the Spirit Hall?

Why did she want to capture me?

Rebirth? Resurrection? Possession?

Please help me, both of you."

Amidst the dragon's might, Qianjun Jiangmo barely stood up. The former said resolutely:

"Unless you go back with us, I have nothing to say!"

Ling Bai said with a little distress: "After all, you are the seniors of the Spirit Hall. I don't want to use those evil methods to deal with you, such as soul searching. If you really don't cooperate, I can only offend you."

"Whatever you want." Qianjun Douluo said coldly, "But I want to remind you of one thing. The two of us can be reborn with the evil power of Rakshasa, and other worshippers can do the same. The battle just now was quite powerful... They are almost here."

"Qianjun is right, we are all here!"

A thunderous sound exploded, and four imposing figures appeared in the clouds, and their respective spirits formed phantoms and roared.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo, Blue Luan Douluo, Lion Douluo, Light Wing Douluo..." Ling Bai's face was distorted.

"The six great priests of the Spirit Hall have all arrived. This is incredible..." (End of this chapter)