Peerless Tangmen's Dawn of the Heavenly God

Chapter 155 Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui
In a dark room without a ray of light, an old figure sat cross-legged.He sat quietly, without releasing any fluctuations in his soul power, but swallowed up all the light like a black hole.

At this time, there was a sudden tremor in the silent space, and a dark red blood light appeared out of thin air, occupying most of the entire room in an instant, and a woman slowly walked out of the blood light.

When she appeared, the surrounding air was visibly distorted.All the blood light is like worshiping,
"Xishui, what's the matter?" the old man in the dark asked gently.

"The branch of the Holy Spirit Cult in Mingdu was destroyed. The murderer said that he was our old friend. It's really interesting!"

Her voice is full of magnetism, slightly hoarse, but there is a special magic in the ear, which makes it easy to have a sense of closeness and even admiration for her.

"Come to settle accounts with us? There are not many people who can call out our names. Forget it, I'll go see this "old friend"."

The darkness suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a sea of ​​blood.

……

Mingdu Holy Spirit Sect Branch, after the elder in black sent the news about Ying Qianxie to the headquarters, he looked at Ying Qianxie and said, "My lord, I have done as you said, I just hope you can give me a good time later! "

Ying Qianxie asked strangely, "Why didn't you ask me to let you go?"

The elder in black smiled wryly and said: "I don't expect to live. Since I joined the Holy Spirit Cult, my hands have been covered with blood. The crime is so serious that it is irreparable. I deserve retribution if I am killed. I can die in your hands. It’s an honor as well.”

Ying Qianxie nodded and said, "You can be regarded as a sensible person, then, go all the way."

Then he killed the elder in black with one palm, and his body was incinerated by the extreme fire.

At this time, a crack suddenly appeared in midair, and an old man walked out from it.

He was tall, with silver hair combed meticulously, a baby-like rosy face, long eyebrows hanging down the sides of his face, and his hands behind his back.

Ying Qianxie's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in a low voice, "Old Wei, it's your turn!"

"Okay! Let's see the old man next."

The old man looked at the two with a smile and said: "Old man, Long Xiaoyao, I have seen you."

Wei Wuyan said: "Long Xiaoyao, it seems that you don't recognize me anymore?"

Long Xiaoyao looked at Wei Wuyan carefully. Although he only had the appearance of a young man, he had the peerless cultivation of Ultimate Douluo, and he even claimed to be his old friend. Could it be that some old monster was reborn?
In the end, he still failed to guess Wei Wuyan's identity, and cupped his hands and said, "I haven't left the mountain for many years, and most of my former friends are gone now, so please don't take offense if I didn't recognize him."

"It's okay, it will remind you."

Wei Wuyan chuckled, a burst of extreme fire rose from his right hand, and he slapped out with a palm.

Immediately, the whole sky seemed to move with his palm, and the flames exploded rapidly, turning into big palm prints and bombarding Long Xiaoyao.

Long Xiaoyao's face changed, and his soul power instantly condensed a huge black hole, filled with infinite power of darkness and extinction, and devoured it towards the big flame palm print.

The flames and the darkness collided in an instant, the flames domineeringly burned the power of darkness, gained the upper hand, and scattered the black hole.

"If you haven't remembered yet, try this punch again."

Wei Wuyan appeared in front of Long Xiaoyao without any warning, and punched out extremely quickly, a layer of extremely intense white light suddenly burst out from the fist, the power was like a small sun bursting, destroying the world.

Long Xiaoyao circled his hands, pushed out both palms at the same time, and punched with both palms, there were bursts of explosions in the air, and then Long Xiaoyao's body was trembling in the air one after another, and he had retreated a thousand meters in an instant. outside.

Long Xiaoyao was shocked and said: "Golden Lion King, Extreme Fire, Burning Heavenly Fist! Wei Wuyan, so it's you!"

When he and Mu En traveled to the Douluo Continent, they met a very powerful Ultimate Fire Soul Master.

He took the initiative to challenge, but suffered a disastrous defeat. Wei Wuyan just used the Fen Tianlie Fist to break through his dark domain, beating him beyond recognition.In the end, it was Mu En who joined forces with him to resist the domineering and terrifying extreme fire.

After that, Wei Wuyan walked with them for a period of time, and every time he competed with Long Xiaoyao, he would punch him in the face a few times, but the fight with Mu En was on the contrary.

These miserable days have left a psychological shadow on Long Xiaoyao. Even if he doesn't remember Wei Wuyan's appearance, he will not forget that terrible flame and fist.

Wei Wuyan laughed loudly: "Long Xiaoyao, looking at you like this, I can't bear to beat you up."

There was a sharp light in Long Xiaoyao's eyes, he took a deep breath suddenly, and his chest suddenly swelled a bit.

Nine soul rings rose from under his feet, and infinite darkness suddenly enveloped the world. A huge black dragon hovered behind him impressively, and the sound of the dragon's chant resounded throughout the world.

Roar!Roar!
Behind Wei Wuyan, a golden lion king with the size of a thousand feet also flew out, heading straight for Long Xiaoyao to bombard him.

The lion king and the black dragon collided head-on in an instant.

Amidst a series of roars, the dark dragon was repelled, the lion king roared, and his sharp claws tore through the space, grabbing at the dark dragon.

Long Xiaoyao was horrified in his heart, but still reacted quickly, his palms facing each other in front of him, his seventh soul ring shone, and his body turned into black light and merged into the dark holy dragon.

In an instant, the power of the dark holy dragon surged, blocking the attack of the golden lion king, and the dragon's tail whipped over.

Naturally, Wei Wuyan would not let the Golden Lion King suffer, so he drew his sword suddenly, and the Lion King's holy sword cut through the darkness, and met the dark dragon tail without hesitation.

The moment the Lion King's holy sword slashed at the tail of the giant dragon, the dark holy dragon rang out a deep dragon roar, and all the scales on its body opened instantly.

"boom--"

In the center of the collision, a storm of space burst out suddenly.

The storm lasted for seven or eight seconds before dissipating slowly.The figures of Wei Wuyan and Long Xiaoyao also appeared.

Wei Wuyan took a deep breath to calm down the turbulent qi and blood. The fire light on his body weakened a lot, and his face was a little pale.

Long Xiaoyao's situation was even worse. The scales on his right shoulder and right chest were rolled up, blood was everywhere, and his body was burnt by flames, which was quite miserable.

Undoubtedly, in the collision just now, Wei Wuyan had the upper hand again.

"Ye Xishui, have you seen enough?" Wei Wuyan glanced at the sky and said calmly.

"With your strength, you can completely kill him, but you have been holding back. Do you just want to lure me out?"

Ye Xishui appeared beside Long Xiaoyao out of thin air, she was covered in a big dark red cloak, inside the cloak was a beautiful face that looked very pale and shadowy.

She stepped forward step by step, and circles of soul rings began to rise from her feet.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red, six ten thousand year spirit rings, three 10 year spirit rings.

This kind of soul ring configuration has already surpassed Long Xiaoyao, and it is the strongest person Wei Wuyan has ever seen in Douluo Continent except for the beast god Ditian.

(End of this chapter)