"Shura Xuanyuan Killing Formation!"

The killing aura within three thousand meters of Tang began to condense into a substantial flying blade, and suddenly rotated rapidly in the Shura realm, cutting the fireball completely.

A dazzling light shone in the sky, like the second sun.

The explosion produced countless flames dragging the tail flames, and the sound of the explosion continued to crash and fell directly into the ground.

Suddenly, the entire Qibao Mountain was like a sea of ​​fire!

"defense!"

Ning Fengzhi summoned the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect to resist the domineering passion.

But this terrifying attack was not something they could resist at all, and wailing sounded among the disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect.

"Angelic Shield!"

At this moment, Qian Renxue's support arrived!

She, who successfully passed on the Angel God, arrived here as soon as she received a request for help from the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect.

For her, the angel god, it only took a few minutes to get from Wuhun City to Qibao Mountain.

With Qian Renxue's rescue, the disciples on Qibao Mountain suddenly felt that they had come back to life, especially in the angel realm of the sacred light, they felt that their strength was soaring.

"The Shura God appears!"

Tang San called on Shura divine power and injected it into the two-meter-long Shura blood sword. At the same time, a virtual image of Shura god appeared behind him.

At this time, Tang San's own momentum increased greatly!

"The Shura Demon Light of Purple Demon Eyes!"

A blood-colored pillar of light shot out from Tang San's single eye, and at the same time, the Shura Divine Sword slashed, and the sharp sword energy rushed straight to Luyuan.

A stream of water emerged from the tip of the sword that was always there. This was not ordinary water, but the source water of the water god Gonggong used when forging the sword - Xuanming Water!

Suddenly, waves were surging behind him!

The water flow like a long river was lifted up by the tip of the sword, and the flood rolled away, facing Tang San's attack.

"Boom--"

The violent sounds and terrifying energy fluctuations caused the entire Qibao Mountain ground to collapse and crack, and a crack about ten meters wide appeared.

Qibao Mountain is cracked!

The inner and outer disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect all collapsed on the ground and wailed. At this time, even Ning Fengzhi could not withstand this terrifying energy fluctuation, and his mouth and nose began to hemorrhage.

"impossible!"

"How could you block the God-level attack!"

At this time, Tang San's eyes were full of shock, which was completely different from the previous demigod attack.

He thought he could cut Lu Yuan out with one sword, but he did not expect that in the God-level confrontation, he still did not hurt Lu Yuan at all.

“I’ll just say you’re so naughty!

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up with golden light, and black flames spewed on the ancestor's sword.

"Sword Intention Burns!"

After experiencing the beast tide, his own sword intent had reached 99%. At this time, he was mobilized and used all of them on this sword.

"Bastard, I see how you block this sword!"

Under the aggregation of sword intent, a black crazy dragon roared, and this dragon could almost be said to be exactly the same as Lu Xiaoyu's martial soul!

It’s just that it’s much stronger than Lu Xiaoyu’s martial soul black dragon!

Lu Yuan slashed out with a sword!

The sword power was unimpeded, and a terrifying aura filled the sky all day long, piercing Tang San's body in the sound of the dragon's roar.

Snow spurted out of Tang San's body, mixed with the wind and scattered.

At this moment, he looked at the big skeleton on his chest, his eyes full of confusion.

He is already a god, why is he still injured?

Why do you die?

"Boom~~"

The next moment, the Shura God's position was broken, and Tang San's body turned into ashes like a dead dog in the high temperature and heat.

"Tang San is dead!"

"Tang San is dead!"

Seeing this scene, almost all the disciples on Qibao Mountain had an orgasm.

Tang San, a scum from Douluo Continent, finally got his hair out today!

How can you be unhappy?

"Xiaoyuan, don't let any evil soul master go!"

Ning Fengzhi shouted loudly below.

These evil soul masters are all borers from Douluo Continent, and no one can let go.

"Don't worry!"

Lu Yuan drew his sword at a high altitude and waved it, a golden light pouring down, covering all these evil soul masters.

Without any sound, all the evil soul masters had lost their lives!

"Yes, you can kill God!"

"It seems that I can't be your opponent in the future."

After becoming a god, Qian Renxue still wanted to compete with Lu Yuan.

After seeing Tang San's results...

Forget it!

She knew she was not a match for this guy!

"Xiao Xuexue, you are not bad either!"

"Now they have become gods."

"I don't know what a god feels like."

As he said that, Lu Yuan licked his lips.

"Someone is watching!"

Qian Renxue pretended to be angry.

…………

night.

"No one else?"

"No one else!"

"Didn't you say there is no one else?"

"There is no one else, they are all their own!"

"I'll take it off myself!"

Qian Renxue finally realized that she had experienced the joy of multiplayer games.

…………

Ten years later.

Douluo Continent, deep mountains.

"Dean, great news!"

After Oscar received the news, he hurried over.

"Okay, don't go find this bastard Flander!"

"He only has girls in his eyes now."

Zhao Wuji lay on the lounge chair and said something angrily.

Flander is really unauthentic. Since he was in seclusion, he has no old friend in his eyes.

He also advised him to find a companion.

He is not!

I really don't know what good is the girls!

"Xiao Ao, what kind of important news is it?"
To be continued...