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Chapter 135 Yueguan, who is more injustice than Dou E(2/2)

Ju Douluo Yueguang concentrated his soul power on his legs, suddenly exerted force, and jumped high into the sky above the Pope's Palace, assuming a very coquettish posture.

As the ninth soul ring on his body lit up, the extremely huge strange velvet giant chrysanthemum in his hand exploded and spread out in the air, turning into a rain of golden flowers all over the sky.

Under the urging of the soul power, the petals of the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum turned into golden blades, forming a huge whirlwind of sharp blades in the air.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

At the same time, a black soul ring on Ghost Douluo's body lit up, and he also used his ninth soul skill.

"The ninth soul skill, Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"

I saw a huge black hole appear above Tang Hao's head, and a huge black ghost hand condensed from soul power grabbed directly towards Tang Hao.

Surging dark red light surged out from Tang Hao's hands, purple-gold light spurted out from his eyes, and the dark red Clear Sky Hammer flew out of the air from bottom to top.

Silver-white lines were released from the hammer body under the sunlight, and a terrifying and cold aura bloomed out with a rich black light, dragging a dark red tail flame in mid-air.

"Bang!"

The huge dark red Clear Sky Hammer suddenly collided with Ju Ghost Douluo's ninth soul skill, and a harsh explosion suddenly resounded through the entire Wuhun City.

At this time, in a certain hall inside the Pope's Palace, several old men slowly raised their heads, "This amazing power? Could it be..."

With Ling Tian's strike, Tang Hao directly destroyed Ju Gui Douluo's ninth soul skill, and the hammer head as big as a water tank beat the two of them to pieces.

At this moment, a majestic female voice sounded.

"Tang Hao, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous in front of the Pope's Palace!"

As this voice came out, Pope Bibi Dong appeared in mid-air wearing a purple and gold robe and holding a scepter.

A huge golden light quietly rose from behind her. Nine dazzling souls, two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, surrounded her body. Her eyes stared at Tang Hao not far away with hatred.

After seeing Bibi Dong, Ju Ghost Douluo knew that they had been saved. If Tang Hao hammered them down again, they would have to be hammered out.

As a result, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo flashed and retreated behind Pope Bibi Dong.

"Bibi Dong, Ah Yin is just an ordinary blue silver grass now. She has no effect on you. You have also taken away the soul bone. If you let Ah Yin go, I, Tang Hao, will go with you."

Hao said drunkenly.

Although Tang Hao was drunk, he also knew that if he really took action in Wuhun City, he would have almost no chance of winning. Now he only hoped that Wuhun Palace could return Ah Yin to him.

Hearing this, Bibi Dongdai frowned slightly, and was a little confused for a moment. She was also immediately confused, thinking, is Tang Hao singing in that drama again?

Ah Yin? The 100,000-year-old soul beast Blue Silver Emperor that was sacrificed to Tang Hao more than ten years ago?

Isn't she already dead?

"Blue Silver Grass?" Thinking that this was a plant-based soul beast, Bibi Dong turned his attention to Yue Guan, who had always liked flowers and plants.

Bibi Dong's cold gaze swept over, Ju Douluo Yueguang suddenly felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, and hurriedly explained: "Teach...His Majesty the Pope, I really don't know anything. Tang Hao, a lunatic like him, came up and

Ask me where I took his wife, but the problem is that I really don’t know anything.”
Chapter completed!
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