Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

"You guy!"

Beside [Ember], [Magic] who took a slower beat was made a little ashamed by the dust from the other side's wings. He cursed, and the black halo was already surrounding him.

"Die me!"

Amidst the roar, the black mist was vast and mighty, holding the body of [Devil] straight into the sky. Beside him, the [Ember] covered in holy light also chuckled lightly, colliding with him and entangled each other, flying into the void like a fish in Yin and Yang.

In the land of nothingness above ten thousand feet, the two of them looked down, and the huge body of the Jandaros hound truly fully revealed. At this moment, compared with them who maintain their ordinary body shape, it is like compared to human beings in tiny dust that is inaccessible to the naked eye.

The two were so powerful that the huge Jandaros hound naturally spotted them. But the two people who have almost reached the highest level in the Douluo World are nothing more than larger ants in the eyes of the Yandalus Hound at this moment.

If they don't take the initiative to show their bodies, the other person won't even look at them.

"Naughty animal!"

[Magic] Stepping on the void, I don't know when a black lotus platform appears slightly illusory under the empty feet.

Ignoring the behemoth that came slowly, his palms were slightly folded, and among the black smoke clouds, a small black "swastika" appeared slowly, and under the control of some powerful force, it slowly reversed. .

The black cloud became larger and larger, even in this seemingly endless void, it also occupies a part that cannot be underestimated. At this moment, the huge oppressive force descended from the sky, and the fear that originated from the soul and the deepest darkness turned into a wave of horizontal pressure, causing the twisted creatures that were desperate to hit the boundary wall to slowly stop.

Not only them, but even the Jandaros hound who was walking slowly, couldn't help but raise their heads, their undulating eyes slowly widened, looking directly at the increasingly blurred sky.

The next moment, time and space seemed to be still, the surging black clouds slowly sinking, and a handprint with a diameter of a thousand feet and covered with golden lines slowly pressed down, carrying a terrifying might, towards Yandaros. The hound's head slapped away.

Although the palm print is huge, the Bijendalus Hound is still a little stretched. When the imposing handprints hit its huge head, it just caused its head to sink slightly, and its original illusory body swayed a little.

Although the power of the handprint itself was not enough to be feared, the strange energy contained in it made its figure fluctuate. After repeated provocations, it finally raised its head and opened the huge mouth like an abyss.

"Beware—"

Beside [Magic], [Ember]'s eyes flashed with fluorescent light, and his wings stirred, and he came to [Magic].

The ethereal hymn slowly sounded. This holy song can even wake up the confused creatures, but for the chaotic creatures, it is undoubtedly the biggest nemesis.

But before the hymn was delivered, the next moment, a roar like thunder came from the ground. The terrifying sound waves mixed with the power of time madly spread, and while shattering countless monsters, it collided with the ethereal hymn in the sky.

Two diametrically opposed forces collide again, and the resulting aftermath spreads to the surroundings. Whether it is the only remaining hanging rock or the twisted creature that is still persevering in impacting the barrier, after being contaminated with the aftermath, it will not even be able to resist for a moment. Turned into powder.

The roar slowly subsided, and the ethereal and holy hymn gradually came to an end. The [Magic] who was bothered by the power of the chant pushed [Ember] aside and looked at the huge behemoth again. The black mark in his eyes slowly turned, seeming to be able to detect all the illusions.

"Buddha" is an enlightened person, a person of great enlightenment. Whether it is [Devil Buddha] or [Big Buddha], they are all different paths of different enlightenment seen at the moment of enlightenment, but they are essentially the same category.

For example, at this moment, in the eyes of [Devil], the body of the chaotic and unclear creature below did not want to behave like that outside, and was not affected in the slightest. Generally speaking, their strength is still somewhat weak, not enough to cause more drastic changes.

Although it is not an iron law, in a general sense, big is beautiful and big is strong. Like the body shape of the Yandalus hound at this moment, the bones and muscles that support this body are either incredibly strong, or they have other unique features. But no matter what, for them now, they are still a little stretched to deal with such a huge creature.

It would be okay if it was just this way, although the myth of Cthulhu in my mind during this period of time has gradually become useless, but some of the things recorded in it are still useful for reference. Combined with the inherited knowledge in their minds, they keenly discovered a terrible fact.

That is, the Jandalus hounds may, probably, seem, look, and may not die at all, unless the long river of time can be wrung out roughly like a towel to completely remove any traces left by them, no matter how many they are killed. Second, they will all come back to life.

And if they can do this, will they still hide in the world bubble and dare not go out? He had already stepped on Naia and kicked Yug.

It seems that they have also discovered their difficulties. In the void below, the Yandalus hound resembling a mountain of abnormal motion issued a sharp ridicule, and then ignored these troublesome and difficult bugs, and steadfastly moved towards the world. Go to the barrier.

"Hey, Birdman, did you hear that? This stupid dog was just laughing at us."

In mid-air, listening to the suppressed voice of [Devil], I looked down at [Ember] below and turned his head in amazement. Looking at the iron-cast face of his companion next to him, there was a trace of surprise across his face.

Could it be that this guy...

Sure enough, on [Devil]’s forehead, that complicated blood stain began to light up, and continued to extend downward, gradually connecting with his eyelids, making his eyes as deep as a black hole, Bring a trace of blood.

"Thinking that you are too big, I can't help you? A joke! Let's see..."

"Fatian-like the ground!"

As the arrogant voice spread, thunder broke through the sky, and thousands of thunders gathered in the dense black fog. Between the white and purple lights and shadows, a giant fist of thousands of meters, like an inverted land, pierced the clouds and mist, beating heavily. Above that huge wolf head.

In the surging cloud of smoke, a pair of blood-colored eyes hung in the sky like two blood moons, and the black "swastika" character turned upside down and slowly rotated in it. Every time it turns, the clouds and mist in the sky become dense.

Suddenly, a loud noise like a rock crash spread out, and it was full of fierceness.

"A mere dog, dare to be fierce!"