Douluo: One thought of gods and demons, inheriting the dual positions of good and evil

Chapter 138: A chaotic battle between the ferocious beasts of the Spirit Hall!

Chapter 138: A chaotic battle between the ferocious beasts of the Spirit Hall!
Seeing the Angel's Holy Sword that Qian Daoliu took out and the power emanating from his body,

Di Tian, ​​who was in an advantageous position just now, could not help but be surprised.
"Is this a divine artifact? Are you the heir to the gods?"

Before it closed its doors, the entire continent had not seen a successor to the gods for thousands of years.
This was the first time it had seen a divine artifact since coming down to earth.

"That's not the case. I am the high priest of the Angel God."

Qian Daoliu took the Holy Sword of Angels in his hand, and a holy light suddenly appeared on his body. The angel's wings immediately emitted many white-gold feathers. The Holy Sword in his hand and the sky formed an energy column that infused into his whole body.

He is the high priest of the Angel God, and every clergyman has a unique field, which is usually related to the deity he worships.
Just like Poseidon, she worships the Sea God, so as long as it is in the ocean, her level of Extreme Douluo can be raised to a higher level.
Angel God is a bit buggy. Strictly speaking, the entire sky belongs to her domain, which can be said to be boundless. However, there are also restrictions. You must carry the Holy Sword of Angel with you to use the power of Angel God.

Just at this time,

The Ten Thousand Monster King and the other beasts also hurried over, including the Red King, Biji, and Ziji.

At the end followed the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape. Ever since Xiao Wu and her mother were captured, the two of them joined the camp of the ferocious beasts, hoping to take revenge on humans one day.

As soul beasts of ancient bloodline, their strength is also not weak, so they are naturally accepted by beasts such as the Ten Thousand Demon King.
At the same time, the hundred thousand year soul beasts in the entire core area of ​​​​the Star Dou are also slowly gathering here. As the largest land soul beast gathering place in Douluo Continent, there are quite a few ordinary hundred thousand year soul beasts.

Brigitte's beautiful face showed panic, and her usual calmness and elegance were completely gone.

"Is that... the power of a god? Can Di Tian really resist it?"

"Not necessarily. Even a human high priest cannot truly utilize the power of a god within his body. At most, he can only use his domain to guide it."

The Scarlet King was not worried. He said calmly, "You must trust Lord Beast God. It possesses divine skills bestowed by Lord Dragon God. In the entire mortal world, no human soul master is closer to the god level than it, let alone a great deity who is relying on the power of others to bully others."

Zi Ji did not speak, but cast her eyes on the Spirit Hall's worshippers and others.
Her pretty face seemed to be frozen with frost, and her lavender hair was combed down her back. The iceberg beauty was the best description.

"These human spirit masters must have gathered the top experts from the entire continent to invade the Star Core. They're really using every possible means!"

She suddenly remembered something and looked at the Monster King, "Where's Lord Xiong? Is he still in seclusion?"

"In order to buy me time, I'm afraid Xiong Jun has probably been captured by these people."

The King of Ten Thousand Monsters spoke the truth.

Zi Ji's face was not happy. Although she and the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear didn't have much friendship, they were both members of the Soul Beast Camp.

"Humph, despicable human!"

After all,

She took the lead by spreading her purple dragon wings and flew over. A purple-black tornado over ten meters high attacked the worshiper and others.

The lion worshiper standing in the front reacted first, and the flaming lion immediately possessed him, and with a roar of fire, he attacked Zi Ji.

Zi Ji quickly wrapped herself with heavy dragon wings to reduce the damage caused by the sound waves.
"Fourth brother, leave this dragon to me!"

Qianjun Gongfu beside him suddenly said with a slightly excited look on his face,

His martial spirit is the Panlong Stick.

It has a miraculous effect of suppressing this kind of soul beast with dragon blood.
He summoned a blue iron rod over a meter long, with dense golden dragon patterns engraved on both sides. He casually threw the rod into the sky. The original dragon-coiled rod, which was more than a meter long, transformed into a giant of over thirty meters, crushing both tornadoes created by Zi Ji. "Alright, I'll leave it to you then."

The lion priest smiled, also stared at his opponent, and leaped over with all his might.

Qianjun shook his hand lightly, and the giant stick instantly turned into a blue dragon more than ten meters long, biting towards Ziji.

"Using the dragon's energy body against me?"

Zi Ji seemed to be angry and laughed.
Her dragon bloodline is extremely pure, no less than that of Emperor Tian, ​​and is considered the top soul beast left in the world. Although her cultivation has only been around for 200,000 years, her combat power cannot be underestimated due to the power of her bloodline.
I originally wanted to use the pressure of the dragon clan to directly kill this red dragon, but I found that although this red dragon has all the characteristics of a dragon, it does not belong to the dragon clan. It is the evil-breaking dragon that comes with the Panlong stick.
"Is this martial spirit so special?"

Ziji was secretly surprised.

While using secret techniques, he summoned several meters long purple dragon claws to tear the red dragon into pieces.

"The suppressive effect of the Coiled Dragon Stick is so small?"

The thousand-pound offering was equally astonishing;

This was the first time he encountered a dragon soul beast that even the Coiling Dragon Stick could not suppress. It seemed that the opponent was very powerful.

"Brother, I'm here to help you!"

The demon-subduing priest came to help, but before the Panlong staff arrived, the wind from the staff arrived first, forcing Zi Ji, who was about to launch an attack, back hundreds of meters.
"You and I will quickly take care of this female dragon, and then go support the other brothers."

"it is good!"

Under the repeated attacks of Qianjun Jiangmo and the other two,
Even the extremely powerful Zi Ji couldn't resist it. After all, the Panlong Stick still had some suppressive power on the dragon clan, but her dragon bloodline was too top-notch, which weakened it a little.

Qianjun Jiangmo beat Ziji back repeatedly. The two cooperated perfectly. The originally arrogant and cold Ziji was covered with wounds, and even one of her dragon wings was flattened.

Seeing that the battle situation has basically been decided,
The two of them placed their Panlong sticks on the ground, and nine soul rings appeared on their bodies.

"The ninth soul skill, crossing all living beings!"

"Ninth soul skill, attaining Bodhi!"

The two of them entered the realm of unity between man and stick, bringing out the power of the Coiling Dragon Stick to its maximum. Two huge Coiling Dragon Sticks, one red and one blue, were summoned from the sky. The pressure they released was so great that even the injured Zi Ji could hardly dodge it.

Just at this time,

The Ten Thousand Demon King realized something was wrong and quickly used the Demon Tree's true form. The thick dark vines dragged the injured Zi Ji away, and used the power of the Demon Eye to stagnate the spirit power of Qianjun Jiangmo.
"Dare you still interfere in other battlefields?"

When the lion priest saw it rescue Ziji, he was furious and adjusted his soul power to the best state, and used his strongest attack.
"The ninth soul skill, soul-shattering sky-killing roar!"

A red-maned lion with blazing flames appeared, and a huge sound wave was mixed with the blazing red flames. This move focused on mental power, and it was the most powerful move against the Demon Eye Demon Tree.

The Qingluan worshiper beside him was also not idle, with his fingers erected on the bridge of his nose, and the crisp sound of the Qingluan rose to the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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