Douluo: I have Shura armor, Shura God, crawl on me

Chapter 109 Zhu Kun surrenders! Find Ren Xue Gu Yuena!

Chapter 109 Zhu Kun surrenders! Find Qian Renxue Gu Yuena!
"Can we not fight..."

"I feel a little uncomfortable today..."

Zhu Kun finished saying this himself.

Even its old face felt ashamed.

Zhu Kun had even forgotten how many years it had been since he had given in to anyone.

Even to Tushegudi, it did not lower its proud head.

But there is no way...

The sense of oppression that Su Moyue gave it was too strong.

He came to it silently, and most importantly, under Zhu Kun's perception, Su Moyue's life fire was as vigorous as the rising sun.

What does this mean? !

I guess he's not even 20 years old?!
A nine-star peak Dou Sheng who is less than twenty years old has even deeper foundation than it! !

When he thought of this, Zhu Kun's old face twitched slightly, and a chill spread throughout his ten thousand foot long dragon body.

What kind of concept is this?!

Zhu Kun even suspected that there was a peerless old monster of the Dou Emperor living in Su Moyue's young body.

"Ha ha……"

The pitch-black cloak fluttered behind Su Moyue.

He didn't say much, just a faint laugh, which made Zhu Kun grit his teeth tightly and not look into Su Moyue's eyes.

What a shame!

It's really too embarrassing!
"Humph!"

Zhu Kun's purple-gold dragon tail swung violently. He snorted coldly, and the entire dark space trembled.

"Su Moxie... don't think that I am afraid of you!"

"You are indeed very strong now, but I have lived for ten thousand years, and I will not submit to anyone below the Dou Emperor!"

"If you want to fight, then I will fight with you!"

The Taixu Ancient Dragon Emperor picked up his pride.

After saying this, he took the initiative to attack.

boom--!
The dragon's tail was like a giant whip, swung violently, making a deafening roar.

It raised its purple-gold dragon claw, and unparalleled sharp aura emanated from it.

Even though this was the ancient emperor's space, it was difficult to cause the space to break, but the inky darkness was still forced to surge.

The dragon claw of funds was like a mountain, slamming down towards Su Moyue violently.

Su Moyue did not summon the Shura Armor.

He simply raised his white hand and punched out towards the purple-gold dragon claw that was coming down.

Boom boom boom——!
Terrifying ripples of energy spread out from the place where the fist and the claw collided, with extreme waves.

The dark space was violently agitated, and even the tightly closed bronze door of the ancient emperor's cave was forced to emit a layer of light to resist.

"Uh……"

Zhu Kun only felt a sharp pain in his dragon claws, and an area of ​​dragon scales exploded.

On the other hand, Su Moyue retreated thousands of feet, with drops of blood flowing down his arm.

Once they come into conflict, both sides will suffer.

Su Moyue shook his hands, and his strong body instantly healed his arms.

He had a clear understanding of his own strength.

Without the Shura Armor, he can already compete with the peak Nine-Star Fighting Saint.

Zhu Kun is an ancient Taixu dragon, and is known for his physical strength.

He is able to compete with him in physique and is not inferior to him.

If other powerful people knew about this, they would probably be so shocked that their jaws would drop.

"Such strong physical strength..."

Zhu Kun's somewhat solemn voice echoed in the dark space.

The dragon claws were filled with purple-gold light, and the broken dragon scales quickly recovered.

Able to compare physical bodies with those at the same level.

It's really outrageous.

But, he didn't lose after all.

There was a hint of pride in Zhu Kun's rumbling voice.

"Su Moxie, you are amazing, but we are evenly matched. How about we end the competition here today?"

"A tie?"

Su Moyue's mouth curled up slightly. He slowly walked towards Zhu Kun, and pieces of armor fragments spread from his chest to his whole body.

Suddenly, large amounts of black and purple evil energy emerged from the ancient emperor's dark space. The majestic bronze gate seemed to feel the threat. It kept buzzing and emitted a rich light.

"I...I fucking..."

Looking at Su Moyue who was wearing magnificent armor.

A look of deep fear appeared in Zhu Kun's scarlet dragon eyes.

Its huge dragon body hurriedly dodged backwards.

Su Moyue's Shura Armor left a deep impression on Zhu Kun during the last battle.

From its perspective, every time Su Moyue put on this strange armor, his aura would increase terribly.

But Zhu Kun still thought that after Su Moyue reached the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint realm, he would no longer be able to summon armor.

Otherwise, how could a peak Nine-Star Dou Sheng be stronger? !

Isn't that the Dou Emperor? !
"you you……"

Zhu Kun felt a strong sense of danger from Su Moyue, who was wearing armor at this time.

Even though he has not yet reached the level of Dou Di, he has already far surpassed the peak of Nine-Star Dou Sheng.

"Roar--!"

However, this time, Zhu Kun did not give in.

Because it knows that there is no point in saying it.

The dragon's body, which is over ten thousand feet long, is winding, and its purple-gold dragon scales are filled with a sense of power.

Zhu Kun's scarlet dragon eyes exuded oppression, and terrifying waves surged within his body.

Finally, a purple-gold beam of light spewed out from its mouth, leaving a long tail flame, causing the dark space to turbulent, and shot towards Su Moyue.

This is the dragon breath accumulated by Zhu Kun when he was trapped in the ancient emperor space for thousands of years.

An ordinary strong man...even an ordinary fighting saint would end up dead if he got even a little bit of it.

Facing this terrifying dragon breath, a black-purple light flashed on the back of Su Moyue's hand, and three sharp claws extended from the back of his hand.

呲味——

呲味——

Su Moyue tore it out with one claw.

The dark space trembled violently.

Under Zhu Kun's horrified gaze, the dark space shattered like glass.

You know, this is the space built by the ancient emperor Tushe. Even a nine-star fighting saint cannot destroy the space here.

Otherwise, it would have escaped long ago. Why has it been imprisoned here for thousands of years?

But Su Moyue can break up the space here.

That means, to some extent, Su Moyue has surpassed the realm of Dou Sheng.

Under such a terrifying attack that could tear the dark space apart, the purple-gold dragon breath was undoubtedly annihilated into nothingness.

"run!"

Zhu Kun didn't hesitate at all.

The dragon twisted its body, turned around and ran away.

Although it couldn't get very far in the dark space, the pressure from Su Moyue was too strong.

However, Zhu Kun didn't have time to run, he just turned around.

A feeling of riding a cloud suddenly came over me.

Zhu Kun looked back in confusion, and then he was horrified to see...

Su Moyue held his dragon body, which was over ten thousand feet long, by its tail and swung it madly.

Boom boom boom——!
Boom boom boom——!
Zhu Kun smashed on the boundary of the dark space again and again.

The purple-gold dragon scales covering its body were shattered, and large amounts of dragon blood were dripping down.

"Su Moxie...I give up!"

Zhu Kun begged for mercy in fear, and the severe pain made it roar miserably.

"I...I am convinced, I am convinced!"

Su Moyue was about to speak.

And at this moment, his heart moved.

The jade talisman he gave to Bibi Dong was crushed.

"Ok?"

"Did Bibi Dong find Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena?"

(End of this chapter)

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