Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 389 Nine-colored Xiaguang, Spiritual God Comes to the World

"It's such a weak world, it's really boring."

A cold laugh came from the black mist. It was a female fierce god, just like the Rakshasa fierce god, with a glint in her eyes, but the aura hovering around her was stronger than the Rakshasa fierce god did not know. How many times.

That is the real God King, and Rakshasa Fierce God, although it is the strength of a God King, but after the battle of gods ten thousand years ago, her god position was shattered, her soul was sealed, and her terrifying strength has long since disappeared. Back then, that's why she was the best candidate to open the channel.

The five fierce gods came out of the black mist, which made the backs of the vigilant people tremble slightly, and a trace of sincere fear rose from the bottom of their hearts, even Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong in the sky in the distance were no exception.

The black mist slowly dissipated, and five figures no different from ordinary people appeared in the eyes of everyone, four men and one woman, the leader was the woman, holding a ferocious long spear in her hand, the tip of the spear was shining with green cold Mang, since it appeared, the surroundings have fallen into a deathly silence. Obviously, this spear is a super magic weapon.

"Hey, I didn't expect that in such a weak world, there are still people who can get the perverted inheritance of Shura. It's really scary."

Among the five people, a male fierce god with a feminine appearance said that his name is Hun, and he is the evil fierce god among the five primitive god kings in the fierce god world. There was a hint of teasing in his tone, but his eyes were indeed extremely cold Looking at Bibi Dong, killing intent surged in her.

During so many years of fighting between the Fierce God Realm and the God Realm, the reputation of God Shura has spread throughout the Fierce God Realm. He has never forgotten that bloody long sword, and it is precisely because of the Shura Sword that he has become what he is now. The conversation is full of femininity.

"Another god has come."

Among the five people, the one-eyed fierce god standing on the far left said that his name is Xun Hun, and he is the fierce god of sin among the five primitive kings of the fierce god world. fierce god.

Hearing this, the rest of the fierce gods followed his gaze and looked at the distant sky, where there was a blue light and shadow, holding a golden trident, with sea blue waist-length hair, dressed in blue The golden robe was not Tang San who had just passed on the seat of Seagod, but who was it? Behind him, Dai Mubai and others who were cultivating on Seagod Island were also followed.

"Sea God, it's interesting. Compared to this seraph, he's more famous." The Fierce God of Evil spoke, with a bit of mockery in his tone, apparently not paying attention to Tang San's arrival. .

"Stop talking nonsense, get rid of them as soon as possible, and bring the army of the Fierce God Realm here before the God Realm finds out." Among the five people, the ghost of the Fierce God of Desire spoke up, as the only female among the five great god kings. , Her strength is also outstanding and powerful.

Hearing that she had spoken, the four fierce gods stopped wasting time. They saw a green halo flickering in the single eye of the evil god, and an invisible barrier of divine power enveloped the boundless plain.

Seeing such a scene, the other people except the fierce god of desire rushed out straight away, the fierce god of laziness greeted Qian Renxue, the fierce god of anger came in front of Bibi Dong, and the fierce god of sin waved evil spirits all around. Yi's huge fist hit Tang San.

The Fierce God of Desire standing on the spot looked at the panicked crowd below, a smile flickered on the corner of her mouth, and the next moment, her figure suddenly disappeared over the boundless plain.

In almost a few seconds, blood rained in the air, and a layer of ripples swayed in the air. A blood-colored dragon shadow was thrown from the space, and at the same time, there were the fierce god of desire and the fierce god of Rakshasa. two people.

"I thought you were killed, but I didn't expect you to save a hand and devour millions of soldiers. It seems that the divine power you consumed has been replenished, so I don't need to transfer it to you." The fierce god of desire smiled.

Rakshasa lowered his head slightly and said, "Master Meihun, let's deal with them as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble again."

Hearing this, the Fierce God of Desire nodded, and looked at the people below, "Indeed, matters in the God Realm are the most important, since that's the case..."

The bloody spear was raised high by her, aiming at the scattered crowd below, the next moment, the spear flew out of her hand and fell towards the crowd.

A shocking red glow shone in everyone's eyes, for them, it was the last light before death.

But at this moment, the barrier of divine power covering the entire boundless plain burst suddenly, and a purple-black and emerald-green beam of light descended from the sky, falling between the blood-colored spear and the crowd.

"Ding~"

A crisp sound came from the halo. It was a figure holding a long sword, with pink hair hanging down to his waist, and a purple-black suit. There were still green gemstones inlaid on the armor that was still shining with lightning, and he was holding a sword. Holding a two-color divine sword, who is this figure, if not Ning Rongrong?

"The fierce god...death."

A majestic voice like an oracle flooded into my ears, even the fierce gods who were fighting and Bibi Dong and others not only looked sideways, what a figure it was, even Bibi Dong, who had inherited the throne of Asura, not only flashed past Feeling ashamed.

"It's Rongrong."

There was an exclamation from below, it was Ning Fengzhi and the others, looking at the beautiful figure in the sky, the eyes of the three of them not only became slightly moist.

"Damn, how could there be such a change?"

The Fierce God of Desire glared at Raksha Fierce God angrily, as if asking her why she hadn't notified the existence of such a powerful opponent in this world, stretched out her hand and slapped it away together with the Blood Slaughter Hades Dragon, and turned her head to face Looking at the fierce gods who were teasing Tang San and the others, they said, "Some people are in trouble, solve them as soon as possible and come to help."

After the words were finished, the fierce gods nodded solemnly, just like the fierce god of desire, they also felt a strong dangerous aura from Ning Rongrong.

The terrifying breath of destruction and life entangled together almost made their breathing a bit rough.

The Fierce God of Desire had the worst complexion, and the others all had opponents, and she happened to be free, so she met this strange and powerful god.

"The fusion of destruction and life, there is no god like you in the God Realm. Who are you?" The God of Desire asked, but her voice was obviously hesitant, and she seemed a little out of breath.

But Ning Rongrong didn't answer her question, looked at her calmly, swung the long sword in his hand fiercely, and slashed a sword aura at the fierce god of desire.

Looking at Ning Rongrong who was about to attack immediately, a ferocious look flashed in the eyes of the fierce god of desire, he stretched out his hand to recall the long spear, thrust out a spear light and rushed towards the oncoming sword energy.

"Boom~"

After a terrifying explosion sounded, Ning Rongrong was already standing in the air, but the God of Desire suddenly flew upside down, and his body smashed into the distant plain.

"Hey, the power of creation, who are you?"

An extremely terrified voice came from the gravel, and the fierce god of desire stood up with an extremely terrified expression, looking at Ning Rongrong in the air, as if seeing something extremely terrifying, his eyes were full of fear.

Regarding her words, Ning Rongrong still ignored her, brandished her long sword, and was about to charge out again, but at this moment she stopped her attack, and looked into the distance.

Nine-colored rays of light came from afar, the earth trembled violently, and the clouds in the sky were dyed with nine-colored rays of light, as if auspiciousness descended from heaven.

This sudden change puzzled everyone, and even the six fierce gods including Rakshasa were slightly dazed.

Compared to them, Ning Rongrong was much calmer. Her gaze was fixed on the center of the nine-colored glow in the distance, where there was a beam of nine-colored light reaching the sky.

In the beam of light, there is a figure of a man in a nine-color robe, it is Ye Ling.

(End of this chapter)