Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

From the bottom of his heart, Qian Daoliu didn't want to fight against the opponent, the ultimate title Douluo whose spirit power reached the ninety-ninth rank, such as him, such as Tang Chen, pursued the last [-]-level road to becoming a god.

In Qian Daoliu's view, Chen Xiaoming has reached such a state at such a young age, and it is impossible not to pursue the last step.

"Your Excellency is young, and your cultivation base has already caught up with this old man. Don't you want to pursue that last step?"

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming was unmoved, Qian Daoliu continued to speak out, but his words were full of temptation.

"Oh, the last step?"

Chen Xiaoming wondered, but he sneered secretly in his heart, he wanted to see what medicine was sold in this thousand lily gourds!

Under them, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and the others all pricked up their ears and listened carefully, wanting to know what the last step was?

Is it a [-]-level god?But is there really a god in this world?

"Hundred-level becoming a god, with your strength, don't you want to pursue it?"

Qian Daoliu lived a hundred years, and his grasp of the human heart is very subtle. He does not believe that Chen Xiaoming is this age, he knows the road to becoming a god, and he will not pursue it.

"The old man knows a place of becoming a god. As long as your Excellency is willing to write off the grievances and grievances with my Wuhun Hall, the old man is willing to tell the place of becoming a god."

The words fell, and everyone who heard such words was shocked, becoming a god, a hundred-level god.

Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and the others were completely blinded. There really are gods in this world, and spirit masters can really become gods at the [-]th level!

"Ah what are you pinching me for!"

Fatty's scream sounded, very abruptly, he saw him wave his hand and patted Oscar, who was holding his own flesh.

Oscar, Dai Mubai, and the others looked at each other, Fatty would be in pain, it didn't seem like he was dreaming.

It's just that what they experienced this day was even more exaggerated than a dream.

First, he knew that Xiao Wu was not a human, but a [-]-year-old soul beast. Then, he saw Chen Xiaoming fighting the top ten titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall alone, like cutting vegetables, and knocked down one piece.

In the end, an old man came out and told them that there was a place where one could become a god at the [-]th level.

Chen Xiaoming, who had been waiting for thousands of outflows, finally couldn't help laughing.

"What tricks do I have when I think you Qian Daoliu, it turned out to be such an idea."

With a smile on his face, he looked at Qian Daoliu, and he understood the latter's thoughts.

"The place where you want to become a god is not the capital of slaughter!"

As soon as the Slaughter City appeared, Qian Daoliu's indifferent expression suddenly changed, he didn't say anything more, his eyes kept looking at Chen Xiaoming.

The latter knows the capital of slaughter, and even more that the capital of slaughter is the place of becoming a god, indicating that everything before was pretended by the other party.

Qian Daoliu, the capital of slaughter, understood it, but Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others really didn't understand it.

Where is that, how come I've never heard of it?

"Hmph, Qian Daoliu, don't take me for a fool."

With a cold snort, Slaughter is a place where the Shura God casts a wide net. As the law enforcer of the God Realm, the inheritance and selection of the Shura God is different from other gods.

Other gods are one-to-one, such as sea gods, such as Rakshasa gods, such as food gods and the like.

But Shura God is one-to-many. Anyway, no matter what you are, you should first create your own chapter, and then let it develop, and come back when you can accept the god position.

How did Tang San get the dual god position, because the Shura God came out to cut a slap in the face.If the Sea God couldn't beat him, he would have to beat the Shura God out to Xiang.

"Qian Daoliu, you asked me to go to the capital of slaughter because you wanted me to meet Tang Chen. When the time comes for the two of us to fight for a divine position, we will definitely fight. No matter if I win or Tang Chen wins, it will definitely be the case. One will die."

Chen Xiaoming shook his head, looking at Qian Daoliu with mockery in his eyes.

"At that time, Wuhun Palace will have one less enemy. If Tang Chen and I are both injured and both die, then Wuhun Palace will eliminate two strong enemies without any effort, right?"

Chen Xiaoming's own calculations were fully revealed by Chen Xiaoming, Qian Daoliu was only surprised for a moment, and then he still looked indifferent.

Now that he planned to be known, Qian Daoliu's eyes gradually became sharper.

"boom."

The terrifying spirit power exploded in an instant, and a force of spirit power that was far stronger than the previous Golden Crocodile Douluo and Bibi Dong enveloped all directions.

A ray of light flashed behind Qian Daoliu, and the whole person was surrounded by a golden light. When the soul power surged, three pairs of pure white wings appeared at the same time.

Top Martial Spirit: Seraph!

“Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding”

One after another, spirit rings exuding terrifying pressure flew out from under his feet, covering the entire sky in an instant.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.

Eight black, one red, terrifying spirit ring configuration, at this moment revealed the terrifying force of Qian Daoliu.

Chen Xiaoming, who was looking at this scene, did smile lightly, with disappointment in his eyes.

"Is that so much power? It's really disappointing!"

Chapter 73

Over the Hall of Souls

The phantom of the seraph behind Qian Daoliu appeared, his wings fluttered, his body radiated a pale golden light, and he entered a state of nothingness. The phantoms quickly merged together.

The whole person, including the skin and hair, was rendered pure gold, the clothes on the body were purified and disappeared in that gold, and the dazzling golden flame was wrapped, like a sacred angel, and even the spirit ring on the body was in the This moment was also rendered golden.

The golden halo slowly rose, and then spread out suddenly, creating a dazzling halo in the air.Qian Daoliu stabbed straight in, with six wings stretched behind him, flying towards Chen Xiaoming like a golden meteor.

The burst of golden light instantly expanded at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it had already covered thousands of square meters in the air, and everything around it suddenly turned golden.

The realm of Qiandaoliu, the realm of angels!

Being in the Angel Domain, Chen Xiaoming could feel the strong pressure from all directions, and his senses seemed to be confined to a narrow range.

"Domain? Who doesn't!"

A silver light burst out from Chen Xiaoming's body, like a blazing sun, emitting a dazzling light. Qian Daoliu's golden angel field was not lined up in an instant, the silver light continued to spread, and almost instantly pressed the angel field to Qian Daoliu's body. within ten meters.

Qian Daoliu's expression remained the same, even if the domain was suppressed, he continued to move forward. The golden flame in the hands of the huge seraph phantom burned, and the flame seemed to be the fire of the sun. As soon as it appeared, it triggered the surrounding celestial phenomena.

A wisp of unique energy slowly melted into it, and between the flames, a golden flaming giant sword was formed, shining with golden light, filled with a strong sacred atmosphere.

"Humph!"

With a cold drink, Chen Xiaoming's soul power surged in his body at the same time, and the majestic soul power exploded. The martial soul that had never been used finally appeared, and the nine blood-colored [-]-year-old soul rings under his feet rhythmically rhythmically emitted a fiery red glow.

As soon as the martial spirit moved, the blood-colored [-]-year seventh spirit ring shone brightly and flew into the Cyanwood Tree martial spirit.

A huge green tree phantom appeared behind Chen Xiaoming,

A green wood tree with a height of [-] meters swayed in the wind, the blue trunk was covered with a faint silver light, and the branches were inscribed with red lines.

The light shrouded Chen Xiaoming, and in an instant, Chen Xiaoming seemed to be integrated with the green wood tree behind him, the space around him trembled slightly, silver light emanated from Chen Xiaoming's body, and the entire green wood tree was looming, as if there was no such space. generally.

An illusory figure appeared behind the green wood tree. The figure was exactly the same as Chen Xiaoming, but it was a little taller. The whole body was shrouded in silver light, and a long silver hair fell behind him, but in his eyes there were thousands of changes, one after another of silver streamers. Flickering, as if the space is broken, flashing with a strange light.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

There was a loud bang, and the six-winged angel behind Qiandaoliu who came from the sky shined brightly. The six wings flew out at once, and the hot golden light flashed. The wings instantly turned into golden flames, and the flames rose. , forming a flaming greatsword.

The flaming giant sword is exactly the same as the giant sword in the hand of the Seraph, Qian Daoliu raised it slightly, and the golden light shines. sword away.

With the continuous fusion of the sun's fire, the golden flame giant sword's light solidified, and it instantly became a hundred meters in size.

The golden dragon composed of Flender, the master and others resisted it with all his strength, and barely persevered.

Not far away, Poison Douluo and the others used their spirit avatars to block the remaining power of the sun's fire.

The space domain that Chen Xiaoming spread out, under the fluctuation of the sun's fire, has a slight ripple.

Chen Xiaoming, who was in the green trees, saw it, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was also burning. If Qian Daoliu wanted to make a move, then Chen Xiaoming would accompany him to the end.

The huge phantom behind the Aoki Tree waved his hand slightly, and a sturdy branch from the Aoki Tree body extended out. Nine red halos entwined and were engraved on the branches. A silver light flashed past, followed by a blue branch. Silver light flickered.

"Snapped."

Chen Xiaoming phantom held it with one hand, and waved violently, the silver light and phantom merged. In an instant, both Chen Xiaoming's phantom and the wooden stick in his hand skyrocketed, but in the blink of an eye, it soared to a height of more than [-] meters.

"Angel Holy Sword!"

The six-winged flame giant sword was integrated, and the huge six-winged angel behind Qiandaoliu slashed out with a sword. The terrifying power caused the surrounding space to violently turbulent. The ground collapsed, and within a kilometer radius, Soul Saint and Soul Douluo, who could have persevered, fainted unwillingly.

Condensing the blow of the sun's fire, the golden light was released, like a big sun, and Chen Xiaoming seemed to see the sun falling from the sky, and it was about to hit him in front of him.

"go."

To put it simply, Chen Xiaoming didn't talk too much nonsense, the phantom of more than [-] meters, against the golden flame giant sword of about [-] meters, Chen Xiaoming swung the silver wooden stick in his hand.

The silver light shone brightly, and nine blood-colored soul rings were entwined on it, and the soul rings kept getting bigger and bigger. The wooden stick, which was only more than [-] meters long, continued to expand, but in the blink of an eye, it became a hundred meters of laughter. meters or so.

Nine blood-colored soul rings flew towards the two ends of the green wooden stick, and instantly merged into the green wooden stick, silver light and red light interweaving at this moment.

The green wooden stick that was swung out greeted him with an unimaginable force, surrounded by a black space light.

"boom."

The flaming giant sword and the green wooden stick collided, and the giant sun's fire broke out. The terrifying force continued to suppress the green wooden stick's offensive downwards, and the sun's fire spread.

There was a hint of joy in Qian Daoliu's eyes, but he was stunned in an instant.

"click, click, click"

A sound of shattering came from the flaming giant sword, and a crack appeared in the energy-solid sword. Qian Daoliu looked at Chen Xiaoming, and saw that he smiled faintly at this moment.

The huge Chen Xiaoming phantom moved his right hand slightly, and the silver light erupted on the green wooden stick. The fire of the sun was swept back in an instant, and the silver light shrouded the flaming giant sword in the blink of an eye.

The power of the green wooden stick exploded, and with a sudden smash, the golden light was shattered, and the flaming giant sword was smashed and flew upside down.

The cracks could no longer hold, and they burst open in mid-air, and a little bit of flame light scattered from the mid-air.

The green wooden stick continued its prestige, and swept the phantom of the seraph behind Qian Daoliu with a single stick.

The six-winged angel turned golden light to resist, but it was broken when touched, and a stick swept over the angel's phantom, smashing it directly.

"puff."

The golden light shattered, and Qian Daoliu's figure appeared from mid-air. When the figure flew upside down, in the blood-drenched mid-air, his own breath dropped to the extreme.

The huge Chen Xiaoming saw it, shook his head, and sighed softly.

"Oh, I haven't done anything yet, and you're down!"