Douluo's Bacchus

Chapter 407 Divine Skill Collision
Wuhun Mountain.

In the Douluo Hall, which is only eligible to step into if you reach the Title Douluo.

After engraving most of the stone tablets with the titles of Douluo in the mainland, a silver-haired young man walked out of the main hall and stood at the door of the Douluo Hall. His deep golden eyes pierced through the void and fixed on the two roads facing each other on the hillside of Wuhun Mountain. figure.

"The God of Evil, Rakshasa, who co-existed with the God of Shura, and the God of Thunder, who fell on the Douluo Continent for thousands of years, have once again fallen into troubled times. Unfortunately, none of this has much to do with me. People of our generation They have all failed, and even the most hopeful Tang Chen has been missing for many years..." Qian Daoliu sighed slightly with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.

A stunning woman slowly walked out of Qian Daoliu's side, standing side by side beside Qian Daoliu, but her eyes were fixed on the direction of the Pope's Palace, her body had a fluctuating aura that had reached level 96 The level of Peak Douluo is exactly Qian Renxue.

When Chen Hu and others went to Sea God Island, Qian Renxue also accepted the inheritance of the God of Angels, the Nine Trials of Angels, at Wuhun Mountain.

With the help of Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue has already completed the seven trials of the angel, and the eighth test is not far away.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that woman has surpassed your level now? Will something happen to Chen Hu?" Qian Renxue's eyes were indifferent and worried.

Qian Daoliu shook his head slowly, and said: "Don't worry, that kid dares to challenge Bibi Dong, he will naturally not lose his confidence, although his own realm is a bit weak, but his skills have already reached the real god level , and won Thunder God's favor, doesn't the strength necessarily mean that Bibi Dong is much worse?"

As he said that, Qian Daoliu couldn't help sighing: "What a terrible boy, he's almost ten years younger than you. If it wasn't for sure that the Thunder God had completely fallen, I would have doubted that he would be the reincarnation of the Thunder God. .”

After hearing Grandpa's evaluation, Qian Renxue was relieved a lot, her eyelashes fluttered, and her golden eyes looked at the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Both Bibi Dong and Chen Hu's auras were exuberant to the limit, and the simultaneous release of their soul bone fusion skills represented that their states were at their peak.

"The deity I have inherited is Rakshasa, and now I will display the divine skills of Rakshasa, and see what you call the Nine Forms of Dionysus!" Bibi Dong said, reporting the information of the deity she inherited, It also represents her respect and recognition for Chen Hu.

"The first form of the Rakshasa Scythe, the purple sickle light blade!" Bibi Dong uttered lightly, and the magic skill Rakshasa Scythe inherited from the God of Rakshasa had already been displayed.

The purple sickle in her hand swung quietly, and in the sky, purple light swept down with the attack of the sickle, condensing into a huge purple sickle light blade with a length of more than 50 meters, and slashed towards Chen Hu.

It wasn't long before she inherited the Rakshasa Scythe, and it was the first time she used this move, which was powerful enough to threaten Peerless Douluo's life.

Facing Bibi Dong's purple sickle light blade, Chen Hu took a deep breath, the excitement in his eyes restrained, and then the sword intent soaring into the sky burst out, and a huge torrent of life escaped from his seven orifices.

Under the influence of Bibi Tobu's soul, in the square where not a single blade of grass grew, countless plants sprouted out of the ground, turning the whole square into a paradise of life.

And this is just a trace of vitality escaping from his body.

The first form of Dionysus Nine Forms, the bamboo leaf green knife, is like a key, which unlocks the infinite treasures hidden in Chen Hu's body.

The Fountain of Youth, Yin and Yang, and his own huge vitality bloomed out, turning into an indestructible torrent of life.

A beam of light not inferior to the purple sickle light blade swung by Bibi Dong surged out, and collided with the purple sickle light blade in the air.

After all, Chen Hu's background was a bit behind Bibi Dong's. Even if Bibi Dong's control over divine skills was not as good as Chen Hu's, the Purple Scythe Light Blade still defeated the torrent of life gathered together.

A green torrent of life flowed backwards. Under the horrified eyes of Bibi Dong and grandson Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue who were watching the battle in front of the Douluo Hall, the torrent of life melted into Chen Hu's body, and then roared out with a stronger momentum.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's no longer close to a magic, it's a real magic!" Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu firmly believed that what Chen Hu displayed was not similar to that of the Haotian School. The Great Sumeru Hammer is as close to a god's skill as it is a real god's skill.

The knife of life turned back for the second time is still not enough to resist the light blade of the purple sickle, but in the place of trial, the light of Zhuyeqing in the first form of Chen Hu's Dionysus Nine Forms could be returned thirteen times, and his body reached the level of a demigod. After the realm, Chen Hu can only bear more times.

When Zhuyeqing turned back for the fifth time, the purple sickle light blade had already shattered.

This is also the reason why Bibi Dong herself is not proficient enough to control this move, otherwise the move of Purple Sickle Light Blade performed by Bibi Dong in Peerless Douluo realm would not be worse than the Indeterminate Storm performed by Seagod Divine Sense.

Of course, apart from the gods who created the divine skills themselves, even the gods who have inherited the position of gods cannot perfectly exert all the power of inheriting the divine skills.

"Demon sickle flying!"

Bibi Dong let out a low cry again, and the Death Scythe with purple-black magic patterns circling all over its body came out, and under Bibi Dong's control, it drew an arc in the air, bypassing the life torrent knife that rushed out again, and directly aimed at Chen The real body of the lake was killed.

The torrent of life turned back five times, and Bibidong also saw clearly Zhuyeqing's flaws. She used her strength to fight against the strong, but as long as she controlled the death scythe and did not collide with the torrent of life, it was naturally impossible for Chen Hu to use her strength to make the torrent of life Pour yourself down.

Although the torrent of life is flexible enough, it is definitely not comparable to the high-speed spinning Scythe Flying Slash.

Facing the flying slash of the sickle that hit Huanglong directly, Chen Hu didn't show the slightest panic on his face. Wind whirls condensed in his body, pushing his speed to the limit.

Even if Bibi Dong could manipulate the sickle to slash through the air, the speed at which Chen Hu erupted at this moment was really too fast.

With a bang, the whizzing flying scythe fell into the air, and Chen Hu had also merged with the torrent of life, his powerful vitality recovered, his left leg burst into intense brilliance, and the five-color divine clothes also rippled for a while, reaching the extreme second. The knife has been cast out.

The cyan saber light flickered away, and the purple armor on Bibi Dong's body also began to shake violently, Bibi Dong's body flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Bibi Dong's face turned pale, but the soul bone fusion technique still helped her block Chen Hu's almost unbelievably fast strike.

The death scythe flew back, and the magic scythe flying cut inherited from the God of Rakshasa failed to touch Chen Hu at all from the beginning to the end, but it also forced out Chen Hu's amazing knife.

Compared with the powerful sword of life that needs to be condensed by relying on constant returns, Chen Hu's impossibly fast knife shocked Bibidong and the spectators Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue undoubtedly even more.

However, if it was in the sky, Qian Daoliu would have the confidence to block the knife.

"What's the name of these two knives?" Bibi Dong asked.

"First cut, Zhuyeqing, second cut, Fengquan!" Chen Hu replied.

After performing two amazing swords one after another, even he couldn't help panting.

"Zhuyeqing, Fengquan..." Bibidong said to himself, not to mention Chen Hu's ability to choose names, the two knives he used just now were indeed amazing enough.

No, not only these two moves, but Sen Leng's icy knife that can freeze everything is also extremely terrifying.

Bibi Dong could feel that even if the other party maintained the state of eight soul skills, and the blessing of the five-color divine clothes condensed from soul bones, she was still inferior to her in terms of absolute strength.

But in this not-so-long confrontation, the opponent has always occupied the absolute initiative.

And there is only one reason for all this, the opponent's self-created soul skills are too amazing.

Of course, in terms of the subtlety and power of skills, Chen Hu's Dionysus Nine Forms may not be stronger than her Rakshasa Scythe, but in terms of the control of skills, the gap between the creators and successors of skills is simply beyond All thoughts.

And Chen Hu also realized for the first time that there is a huge gap between the same magical skill displayed by the gods themselves and in the hands of others. Skills are much more powerful.

Not only Chen Hu, but Bibi Dong also realized this. Compared with her half-baked magical skills, her hard-earned skills can undoubtedly bring out her true strength better.

And Qian Daoliu is also warning Qian Renxue, "Xiaoxue, you have to remember that only real gods can fully display their true power. Before becoming a god, the so-called divine skills are not necessarily better than yours. The skills you own and create are powerful, and the magical skills you have inherited are not the most suitable for you. After you become a god, don't blindly pursue the magical skills of angel gods. It's what suits you best."

"Grandpa, I remember." Qian Renxue looked at the figure in front of the Pope's Palace, and a gleam flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Bibi Dong looked at Chen Hu solemnly, and said, "The move I will use next is not the magical skill of the Rakshasa God, but my own soul skill, but this move will not be better than any His magical skills are poor, be careful!"

Bibi Dong gave a reminder, the carapace on her body quickly faded, and she returned to her original noble appearance in the blink of an eye, and then a layer of crystal dark green light spread from her body, and three pairs of dark green spider legs appeared on her upper body .

Seven soul rings, five black and two red, appeared neatly on her body.

This is Bibi Dong's second martial spirit, the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor.

The Soul-eating Spider Emperor will not be stronger than the Death Spider Emperor, the Death Spider Emperor itself is the top martial soul, except for the god-level martial soul, no martial soul can be higher than the Death Spider Emperor.

However, the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor martial soul with only seven soul rings attached is even stronger than the nine rings of the first martial soul.

This is also the biggest advantage of twin spirits. After the first spirit has been cultivated to level ninety, a second spirit ring can be added. Each spirit ring attached to Bibi Dong's second spirit has a lifespan of 5. over the years.

(End of this chapter)