The Dark God of Douluo descends

Chapter 102 Destruction Divine Light
Shamande smiled slightly, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

Young people are really ignorant and fearless!

Neither the soul sage who hunted Sunan before nor the Shishan Huangshan brothers came back, and he didn't believe that it wasn't Sunan who did the trick.

A person pointed to the sky and suddenly said, "There are people in the sky!"

Everyone quickly looked towards the sky, only to see a figure flying over.

It was a man, tall and burly, wearing a dark golden armor, with a pair of golden wings and black wings on his back, his dark golden eyes looked at the crowd below, a smile was outlined on his holy face, and he raised his hands , holding two balls of light, the left hand is purple, with a destructive aura, and the right hand is a black and white light sphere, with a strange aura.

To put it bluntly, it should be the combined breath of new life and death.

Shamande narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing the man throwing two balls of light, his pupils shrank, and he shouted: "All soul masters use all their soul power to prop up the protective shield, hurry up, hurry up!"

His tone was urgent.

Shaman gave a low shout, and circulated all the soul power to prop up the soul power shield. Under Shaman's low shout, the other soul masters reacted and propped up the shield one after another.

Wang Dali felt the familiar aura on the man, pointed at the man, and said loudly: "He is Sunan! He is Sunan!"

However, at this time, everyone's attention was on these two light spheres.

The black and white ball of light seemed to pass through the space, and at the same time as many soul masters condensed into a shield of soul power, it instantly arrived in front of everyone. Black and white, the earth was constantly shaking under the huge roar, and the purple light flooded the area in front of and behind the city gate like a vast ocean.

Many people disappeared in the purple light, and some of them were not even great soul masters, so naturally they couldn't resist the full blow of Sunan and Deng Peiqian.

Tang San and Flender, who had just walked to the gate of the Great Spirit Arena, heard the roar in the distance, looked back, and took a deep breath.

The black and two-colored sky covered the earth like a vast ocean of purple light.

Even standing here, one can feel the terrifying aura of destruction.

Flender lost his voice: "What the hell?! Horror, it's simply too terrifying. Under these two attacks, I'm afraid they can hit me hard. Who is fighting in the distance?"

Tang San frowned deeply, "Ice and Fire Element, Dean, that's Big Brother's Ice and Fire Element!"

Tang San had carried all the elements of Sunan before, and his memory is still fresh, so he can naturally recognize Sunan's ice and fire elements, and he also remembers Deng Peiqian's bright breath very clearly.

Flender couldn't believe it, "Little San, you feel wrong, don't you feel the horror of this breath? I'm afraid it has reached the full blow of a 75th-level soul saint, even if I was a little careless. In other cases, he would be severely wounded and die.”

Tang San shook his head and said: "Impossible, I can't feel wrong, Dean, what if it's caused by the fusion skills of two soul sects?"

Flender patted his head and said, "How could I have forgotten this, Deng Peiqian and the Sunan people have martial soul fusion skills."

As soon as Tang San thought that Sunan was in danger, he immediately said anxiously: "Principal, take me there quickly, I felt that something was wrong when the people from Wuhun Palace came here before, they might be fighting, let's hurry over and help them."

Flender nodded, and the owl martial spirit was released, leading Tang San to fly to the gate of the city.

When they reached the city gate, they were startled.

There was a large pit with a diameter of more than 30 meters on the ground. A group of soul masters from the Wuhun Temple stood in embarrassment. Some soul masters with low cultivation levels fell to the ground, panting heavily.

When Flender saw the leader, Shamande, his eyebrows were a little solemn, "Are you going to kill him if you can't take it? You even sent this person here, and the Spirit Hall is a bit amazing."

Flender looked around and saw that there was no Sunan around, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Little San, don't worry, they have already escaped..."

Being able to escape in front of a Contra and many soul emperors and soul sects, I am afraid that it will not be long before the news of Sunan's deeds begins to spread throughout the continent, provided that the Wuhun Palace blocks the news.

Shamande patted the ashes on his body, and said in a low voice: "Chasing! He can perform such a terrifying move, and the consumption of himself is also great, catch up with them!"

Some active strong men hurriedly chased in the direction where Sunan was escaping.

Sunan hugged Deng Peiqian, who was already out of strength, flying with the sword, and landed in a forest. There were light spots around her, repairing her body. Some of the light spots were sucked away by Sunan, helping Sunan recover his soul power , and this barely lasted until now.

Sunan put Deng Peiqian beside the big tree, leaning her back against the tree, and said, "They should catch up after the party, let's rest here first."

Deng Peiqian's face was pale, and she looked a little weaker.She nodded, and sat up cross-legged while supporting her weak body, recovering her soul power.

The fusion of darkness and light can cause even more terrifying destruction than the fusion of ice and fire.

He named it the God of Destruction.

In order to create these two light spheres, both of them have exhausted their soul power.

Sunan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out some healing holy medicine and handed it to Deng Peiqian, then ate some by herself, and began to meditate to restore her soul power.

After a while, Sunan opened his eyes, and the Ziji magic pupil opened, looking into the distance, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Catch up so quickly?"

Sunan sighed, glanced at Deng Peiqian, and left resolutely.

Deng Peiqian opened her eyes, looked into the distance, and closed her eyes again.

After leaving the forest, many figures flew over in the distance, Sunan looked at these soul masters indifferently, without any fear.

The leader, Shamande, looked down at Sunan, and said in a low voice, "Su Nan, let's capture him without a fight."

The soul emperor behind him looked at Sunan with a little fear in his eyes. Although the destructive light Sunan released before was blocked by the soul shield, the aura invaded the soul shield and almost tore it apart. his brain.

Sunan said calmly: "In my eyes, I have never given up on these three words. Either die in battle or leave alive."

Shamande looked at Sunan's fearless eyes, as if he had witnessed death, and he couldn't help admiring Sunan. Who can achieve such a calm look in front of death, Wuhundian needs such talents!
Although Shamande knew Sunan's insistence, he still couldn't help asking, "Su Nan, I will give you a chance to enter the Wuhun Palace. I don't care about what you have done before." , I also guarantee that His Majesty the Pope will not care, on the contrary, His Majesty the Pope will give you a higher status than me."

Sunan smiled lightly and said, "If you want to kill, you can kill it. Talking about this is nonsense."

Shamande sighed helplessly, waved his right hand reluctantly, and a purple beam of light rushed towards Sunan.

(End of this chapter)