Chapter 585 Sang Mu Ning vs Ye Xi Shui, Su Yu vs Long Xiao Yao, Dragon God Suppresses the Holy Dragon

Ice light and blood light complement each other, and the fight has just begun.

"Damn it!"

Ye Xishui gritted her teeth and felt a huge pressure.

Sang Mu Ning in front of her was so powerful that she had no chance to breathe.

I thought that after so many evolutions, her strength had greatly increased and she was one of the top beings in the world.

Unexpectedly, this person who came out of nowhere was so difficult to deal with.

Sang Mu Ning and Mu Wu were completely different types of soul masters. Mu Wu had stronger explosive power, but Sang Mu Ning took the path of control.

That series of weird restrictions was a headache for Ye Xishui to deal with.

The seemingly ordinary ice blue giant tree martial spirit was not only extremely tough and extremely cold, but also possessed an unpredictable toxin.

Even the Ultimate Douluo was not immune to this toxin.

Ye Xishui was surrounded by blood mist. Facing Sang Mu Ning's attack, she had to do her best.

"Damn it, who is this?"

"The third priest of the Ice Temple?"

"There is actually another third priest in the Ice Temple?"

Xu Tianran's face was ashen, and there was anger in his eyes.

I thought that this time it would be easy to capture, but I didn't expect that when the time came, there would be an accident.

First, Su Yu easily cracked the attack of the Royal Soul Instructor Group, and then it was the third priest of the Ice Temple who had never been heard of before.

Damn, is there more than one priest in the Ice Temple?

Xu Tianran felt a strong fear in his heart, and even a little panic.

The third priest!

Does this mean that there is another second priest in front of this woman?

Will the strength of this second priest be stronger than Sang Mu Ning?

Xu Tianran's eyes were sinister. Sang Mu Ning could entangle Ye Xishui. If that second priest showed up, how could they stop him?

Damn it!

Damn it!

Why are there always so many capable people around Su Yu to help?

Xu Tianran realized that he had made another mistake. He still underestimated the strength and foundation of the Ice Temple.

Great Guardian Mu Wu, the Ultimate Douluo!

Now, there are three more priests, all of whom are genuine Ultimate Douluos.

Even Su Yu himself has a record of defeating the Ultimate Douluo Xuanzi.

So, are there five Ultimate Douluos?

The more Xu Tianran thought about it, the uglier his face became, and his fists creaked.

Why!

Why!

Why don’t they have this foundation in the Sun and Moon Empire?

Jealousy made him unrecognizable!

Taking a deep breath, Xu Tianran’s eyes became even crazier.

At this point, there is no way back after the ambush today. He can only go all the way to the end.

The most important thing now is to kill Su Yu!

At the same time, we must try our best to keep the other two people, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!

Xu Tianran's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he said: "Go, get all the level nine soul guide shells!"

Ordinary high-level soul guide shells can't threaten them, but he doesn't believe that level nine soul guide shells can't threaten them.

Even if a true god descends, facing dozens of level nine soul guide shells bombing at the same time, he will be seriously injured, right?

There is no doubt that Xu Tianran has decided to go all out.

Even if Mingde Hall is completely destroyed, or even most of Mingdu, it is worth it.

If Su Yu doesn't die, he will be uneasy!

In the sky, Su Yu looked at the battlefield between Sang Mu Ning and Ye Xishui with a calm expression.

Ye Xishui's strength has improved so quickly, which is indeed a bit beyond his expectations.

At this moment, Ye Xishui has actually been promoted to the realm of quasi-god.

This realm is indeed hard to find an opponent in the Dou II period.

It is conceivable that she has committed so many sins in these days to have such an improvement.

No wonder she was so confident and wanted to find Mu Wu to avenge her previous shame.

If she hadn't been blessed by the secret skills of the Ice God, Mu Wu might not be Ye Xishui's opponent with his current status.

After all, Mu Wu's realm was only that of a quasi-demigod, which was a big disadvantage.

But Sang Mu Ning was not Mu Wu.

Every priest of the Ice God Temple was a truly top-notch expert.

Even though Sang Mu Ning was the last of the three priests, his strength was better than Mu Wu.

Although he was not a Yin-Yang complementary dual soul core, his realm was extremely high.

Yes, Sang Mu Ning's basic realm was also a quasi-god.

Moreover, as a priest, the number of secret skills she mastered was even higher than Mu Wu.

Although Ye Xishui was weird, she had almost zero chance of winning against Sang Mu Ning.

The appearance of Sang Mu Ning was naturally related to Su Yu.

During his training in the Star Dou Great Forest, Su Yu completed his eleventh anniversary check-in and received a considerable reward.

Among them, there are two quasi-god summoning cards and an imperial pill.

One of the people summoned by these two quasi-god summoning cards is Sang Mu Ning.

The other one is stronger than Sang Mu Ning and second only to Hai Bodong.

However, worried about the safety of the women, Su Yu left them in Mingdou Mountain Range.

He never wanted to see Zhang Lexuan in danger again.

Sang Mu Ning is not from another world, but a native strongman on Douluo Continent.

It's just that she came from thousands of years later, and she is also a strongman who amazed an era.

After being summoned, she was given the status of the third priest.

"Senior Dragon Emperor, since you are here, why don't you show up?"

Su Yu turned his eyes away, put one hand behind his back, and stared at the dark clouds behind him.

There was no one else who could appear at the same time as Ye Xishui and possess such a powerful dark power except Long Xiaoyao.

As Su Yu finished speaking, the dark clouds behind him suddenly began to twist and turned into a tall figure.

He was wearing a black robe, with black hair draped over his shoulders, and he was energetic and domineering.

However, Su Yu keenly discovered that his originally open eyebrows were always frowning at this moment, as if he had an insoluble sorrow.

Especially the blood-black aura that permeated his body made Su Yu frown fiercely.

"Senior Long Huang, you are still corrupted after all."

Su Yu sighed faintly.

This Long Xiaoyao was dragged into the abyss by Ye Xishui after all.

Sure enough, he still couldn't get rid of that crazy woman.

"Su Yu, you shouldn't have come to Mingdu."

Long Xiaoyao sighed.

He still admired Su Yu and even thought of passing on his legacy to him.

It's just a pity that fate plays tricks on people!

Su Yu said coldly: "There is no place in the world that this young master should not go to."

"Senior Dragon Emperor, since you are willing to degenerate, there is nothing for us to say."

"When we parted, I have made it very clear that we will be enemies when we meet again."

"Since you have degenerated into an evil soul master, we are destined to be incompatible."

"Senior Dragon Emperor, today, let me experience the power of this dark holy dragon that has fallen into a demon?"

Su Yu's aura was surging, and the next moment, a column of ice-blue light shot up into the sky.

A shadow wearing an emperor's robe appeared behind him, red and gold, red and red, eight soul rings, noble and majestic.

This dazzling soul ring ratio is the only one in the Douluo Continent today.

"Gold, million-year soul ring, Su Yu, I have to say, you are really blessed."

Long Xiaoyao sighed.

He is also a genius, and he was once a genius who led an era.

Except for Moon En, he hardly ever took anyone seriously.

Even Ye Xishui, if he hadn't received the power from the previous Holy Spirit Sect leader, could not compare with them.

In Long Xiaoyao's heart, there is naturally an arrogance that ordinary people can't reach.

But at this moment, looking at Su Yu in front of him, even Long Xiaoyao was convinced.

How old is Su Yu?

Seventeen, or eighteen?

In short, under twenty years old.

At this age, his achievements are beyond the reach of others.

The amazing soul ring ratio moved him even more.

No wonder, no wonder he is the inheritor of the gods of this era, he is indeed qualified.

It's just a pity...

Long Xiaoyao sighed, the power of darkness surged, the deep darkness, covering the sky and the sun, seemed to be able to swallow everything.

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"Ang!"

A burst of dragon roars, Long Xiaoyao revealed his martial soul.

The black dragon was surrounded by blood-black evil spirits, darkness and evil, two attributes entangled with each other.

Six black and three red!

Nine soul rings rose one by one, emitting a faint glow.

Su Yu's eyes condensed slightly, Long Xiaoyao's soul rings had undoubtedly undergone a transformation.

It seems that after falling into an evil soul master, this dark holy dragon has also gained a new power.

"You have indeed improved a lot in these years to be able to defeat Xuan Zi."

"But Xuan Zi is still lacking in some skills, Su Yu, let me measure how much ability you have now."

As soon as the voice fell, a black light column shot up from Long Xiaoyao's body.

In an instant, the whole sky darkened.

The deep darkness, like a tide, surged towards Su Yu.

In an instant, Su Yu felt a sense of powerlessness as if he had fallen into the water and had no place to use his strength.

"Quasi-god!"

Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yes, now Long Xiaoyao is also a quasi-god.

And, judging from the degree of concentration of his soul power, he has gone even further in the quasi-god realm than Ye Xishui.

But Su Yu was not surprised.

Long Xiaoyao was originally a demigod, and now he has fallen into an evil soul master, and it is reasonable for him to go further.

Long Xiaoyao at this level has almost reached the pinnacle of Douluo Continent.

No wonder Ye Xishui is so confident.

The improvement of the two of them is indeed earth-shaking.

If it were Su Yu half a year ago, he would probably be quite powerless in the face of Long Xiaoyao.

Unfortunately, this is no longer half a year ago.

The current Su Yu has undergone an extreme transformation since the last time he fought with Mu Wu.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two abilities of Vajra Indestructibility and Sea of ​​​​Inclusiveness were activated at the same time.

Facing a quasi-god, Su Yu will not be careless at all.

The golden light was wrapped in the white light, and Su Yu's momentum rose rapidly in an instant.

A trace of surprise flashed in Long Xiaoyao's eyes, and the shadow of the giant dragon rose and fell. The next moment, a dragon claw tore through the space and grabbed Su Yu.

Su Yu put his fingers together like a sword, and the ice-blue long sword cut through the void and swept out.

Emperor Sword·Ice Extreme Unparalleled!

The ice-blue emperor sword cut off the dragon claw with one sword, and the broken dragon claw turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"Snow Emperor Sanjue?"

Long Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise, obviously recognizing the origin of Su Yu's sword.

Su Yu's eyes were slightly stern. This old guy, his eyes are really poisonous.

"The Snow Emperor's three must -have, and the first Snow Emperor of the Three Great King of the North, it seems that you still have a relationship with Snow Emperor, and it really is a lot of opportunities."

Long Xiaoyao sighed.

"Too much abolition!"

Su Yu frowned, ignored Long Xiaoyao at all, and only took care of the sword.

Guanghua shone in his hand, the sacred atmosphere rippled, and the ice of the ice shot appeared in his hand.

Without any nonsense, Su Yu raised his hand to cut a sword, and the morning dawn.

In the face of Long Xiaoyao, Su Yu dare not have any little heart, and when he shot, it is true.

The Ice Sword was cut off, the void was broken, and the ultimate sacred majesty made Dragon Xiaoyao all overwhelmed.

For a moment, Long Xiaoyao entered the state, and the fourth soul was lit, and the strong black gas turned into a black giant paw, grabbing it suddenly!

"boom!"

The energy poured away. In the blink of an eye, Su Yu and Long Xiaoyao had nearly ten.

"Well!"

With a loud noise, Su Yu's figure shot out, and one turned over to stabilize his body.

On the opposite side, Long Xiaoyao's palm overflowed with a trace of blood, and his body remained motionless.

He looked at Su Yu, and it was difficult to hide his praise in his eyes. "Su Yu, you are really strong, but unfortunately, your realm is too low."

"If you are the title Douro today, I am not your opponent, but unfortunately, you are not."

The implication of the words has not yet exceeded Su Yu, the title Douro, and there is still a certain gap between him.

At this level, sometimes the gap between the point is enough to split the victory.

"Noise!"

Su Yuhan snorted, "It's me who should say this."

"If you are a normal prospective god, I do have no way to take you. Unfortunately, you are the dragon martial arts."

"The Dragons in the World, respecting me, Long Xiaoyao, not worshiped, when will it be?"

Jiucai shining, Su Yu's left hand stretched out, and the dragon god Yinxi turned around.

"Dragon God domain!"

In the past, the nine -color field was shielded in the field of ninecasters.

Long Xiaoyao's originally strong atmosphere, like a frosty eggplant, was instantly sluggish.

In the field of Dragon God, the power of this Dragon God, the restraint of the Dragon tribe of the world, is really so large.

Long Xiaoyao's color changed slightly. He only felt that when these nine -color glory came, his soul power was weakened by nearly 90 % for a moment.

Su Yu sneered, and even Mu Wu's martial arts were completely suppressed by the Dragon Shenyin seal.

What can Long Xiaoyao's dark holy dragon be counted?

Not to mention that it is the dark soul of the Dark Dragon, even if it is the Dark Dragon King Wu Soul, the dragon god printing seal can completely suppress it.

In Douro world, Dragon God is the most powerful beast god, none of them.

"Ice mysterious technique · sublimation!"

While hitting the iron, Su Yumei's heart was gathered in the stamp of gunfire, and Su Yu had a strong atmosphere.

"Ice God Sword Jue · Bing God's pride!"

Su Yu held his hands to tighten the ice god sword and launched a nirvana.

This is the thirteenth sword tactics of the ice god sword tactics, and it is also the most destructive sword.

Su Yu cut out a sword. For a moment, the heavens and the earth were covered, the Qiankun was hanging down, the space was broken, and everything was silent.