Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

After a few seconds, the loud noise dissipated.

The originally magnificent imperial study had completely disappeared, leaving only a pile of melting bloody ruins on the ground.

In principle, a ninth-level soul guide shield can block the attack of a Titled Douluo, but this principle does not seem to hold true in front of a truly powerful soul master.

"Your Highness, you stood up?!"

Orange exclaimed in surprise, and saw Xu Tianran standing on the ruins, with his lower body made of mechanical thighs.

"This person is definitely not from Shrek Academy!"

Xu Tianran had an embarrassed look on his face, his eyes fixed on the beautiful figure in the sky, and he spoke in a ferocious tone, yet with a hint of sadness.

"Hahaha!"

“Long Xiaoyao, did you see that? This is a talent from our Shrek Academy. You are old, so you should accept your age!”

In the sky, Xuan Zi was knocked away by Long Xiaoyao's dragon claw, but Xuan Zi felt the situation below, wiped the blood from his mouth, and laughed loudly, as if he was the winner of the collision with Long Xiaoyao just now.

"So, what are you so proud of?"

Long Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and then continued to move forward and fought with Xuanzi.

Today he will let Xuan Zi understand what the iron fist of love is.

Just one thousand meters below Xuan Zi in the air, the elders of the Holy Spirit Church and the priests of the Sun-Moon Empire were fighting with the other Titled Douluo.

"Why does it feel a little wrong..."

Xian Lin'er looked at the two elders of the Holy Spirit Church who were fighting with her in front of her, and thought secretly in her heart. Then she looked at Old Zhuang who was fighting on the side, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes. The same thought came into their minds.

Why do they feel that the elder of the Holy Spirit Church seems to be... slacking off...

In contrast, on the other side, the priest of the Sun-Moon Empire and the Titled Douluo of the Star Luo Empire were fighting each other, with all kinds of soul guide shells flying and bombing, and powerful soul skills also colliding with each other.

On the other hand, they seemed to be acting.

"It shouldn't be. This is a war to attack the palace."

Xian Lin'er shook her head and threw the thoughts out of her mind. How could these evil soul master elders of the Holy Spirit Church let down their guard in such an important battle?

"Ahem, Lao Si, your acting is too fake, try harder."

Bone Demon Douluo looked at Netherworld Douluo who was swinging his sword recklessly without even releasing his sword energy, and secretly transmitted a message.

"Didn't Lord Saint Son say that the palace belongs to Xu Tianran and we belong to the Holy Church? We don't need to work so hard. We just need to delay the battle as much as possible."

Netherworld Douluo blocked Xian Lin'er's spear that swept over him, retreated more than ten miles, and replied secretly.

"That won't do. It's too fake. Look at this elder."

Bone Demon Douluo's eyes suddenly turned cold, dark bone spurs appeared on his body, his aura surged, nine soul rings quickly rose up and he roared.

"In the sky and on the ground, the invincible and brave Tyrannosaurus Fist!"

Xian Lin'er immediately became alert upon seeing this, with the dragon flame raging on the spear in her hand. She knew that these evil soul masters would not let her down!

But the next moment Xian Lin'er was stunned. She saw that after Bone Demon Douluo finished drinking, the first of the nine soul rings on his body, the hundred-year-old yellow soul ring, lit up.

A dragon-devouring beast soul rushed out of Bone Demon Douluo's body and came towards Xian Lin'er with fangs and claws bared, but before it touched Xian Lin'er, it was burned to ashes by the dragon flames around her body.

"..."

Just as Xian Lin'er was stunned, Nether Douluo's eyes lit up, and he gave Bone Demon Douluo a thumbs up and shouted at him.

"Up to the nine heavens, down to the underworld, with a sword hanging upside down!" As Nether Douluo finished shouting, the hundred-year soul ring on his body also lit up, and a tiny sword light flew out, but as soon as it flew to Xian Lin'er's side, it was burned by Long Yan with a "swish".

Xian Lin'er can now be completely sure that these evil soul masters are not even pretending to be Titled Douluo and are just letting them win.

The gimmick is powerful enough, but the attack power is close to zero.

But this is exactly what she wants, as it can minimize their casualties. Now let's see what happens next.

In the air, the blood color faded, and the blood moon behind Zhang Lexuan turned into a silver moon again. However, she felt a little regretful at this time, after all, this attack did not really kill Xu Tianran.

The powerful soul skill of Blood Moon Eclipse requires a long preparation time, and it is obviously impossible to release it a second time now.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a loud phoenix cry resounded through the sky, and a strong dark red light suddenly rose from one side of the imperial palace. After the dark red light rose, it transformed into a pitch-black phoenix with dark red flames all over its body.

The scorching heat burned everything around it, and the phoenix quickly rushed towards Zhang Lexuan.

"Xiao Tao, it's you!"

When Zhang Lexuan saw the figure clearly, her beautiful eyes were startled for a moment, but after feeling Ma Xiaotao's strong attack, her body immediately floated back and merged with the silver moon behind her, and her whole body was covered with a layer of silver glow.

"Big sister, Xiaotao was my previous name. Now please call me the Holy Maiden of Fire Phoenix."

Seeing that her attack failed, Ma Xiaotao walked out of the flames. She was wearing a dark red robe that wrapped her slender and plump body, with a section of her white and tender calves exposed in the lower body.

"Xiao Tao, are you awake? Come back with me..."

Zhang Lexuan's face lit up when she saw this, but she didn't say the last sentence. After all, it didn't matter if she didn't go back to Shrek Academy now.

"Big sister, it should be you and I who go back to the Holy Church. If I capture you, I believe the Holy Son will be very happy."

A morbid smile flashed across Ma Xiaotao's fair face. Her red lips curved up seductively and she looked at Zhang Lexuan with burning eyes.

Dark flames burned fiercely on his body, and eight soul rings, seven black and one red, rose up and rushed straight towards Zhang Lexuan.

"Lord Holy Son?"

Zhang Lexuan was stunned. Seeing Ma Xiaotao's expression, she couldn't help but curse in her heart. Although she didn't know the Holy Son that Ma Xiaotao mentioned, he was definitely an evil person.

At this moment, the three battlefields at the palace were completely in a stalemate.

And in the darkness far away from the palace.

Old Xu and Dragon Arm Douluo were watching this scene from afar.

"Mr. Xu, when are we going to launch the bomb?"

Dragon Arm Douluo looked at Old Xu beside him and asked, in his hand was a soul guide shell emitting a destructive aura. The terrifying aura surrounding him proved the power of this ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shell.

"Don't worry, they still have a fight to fight. When one of them is about to lose, it won't be too late for us to take action."

"Besides, the Young Master should have just started to collect ill-gotten gains. Let's wait a little longer."

Old Xu's eyes sparkled as he spoke softly.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Dragon Arm Douluo responded, his broad palms constantly rubbing the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells in his hands, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Sniper Dragon Arm, ready!

(End of this chapter)