Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

The fifth soul skill, ghost shadow pool hand!

The seventh soul skill, the true form of the devil bear!

The sixth soul skill, the infinite steel stick!

The eighth soul skill, the stick splits the heaven and the earth!

The two Golden Saints, as well as six Titled Douluo including Bibi Dong, were already fighting together.

Dismasco VS Bibi Dong, Ghost Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo!

Abrodi VS Golden Crocodile Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, Demon-Conquering Douluo!

Judging from the enemy's strength, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others are undoubtedly more powerful, and they are definitely not comparable to the current Bibi Dong and Gui Mei.

One was level 98 and the two were level 96. Even Abrodi could not gain the upper hand and could only hold down the three of them for a while.

On the Dismasco side, it was relatively easy.

Bibi Dong hid her second martial spirit, so she restrained herself when taking action, so the three of them worked together to fight Dismask on a par.

This also allowed Moro to fully understand the strength of the two golden saints.

Before that, his judgment on the strength of Abrodi and Dismask was still vague, and he only thought that their strength was not weaker than the level 97 titled Douluo.

Now it seems that Abrodi's strength should be between level 98 and level 99, at least stronger than Golden Crocodile Douluo.

As for Dismask, he should have only reached level 98.

"The corpse gas underworld wave!"

Dismask let out a low shout, the stars gathered together, and for a moment the world was filled with ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The dark green fist shadow blasted out, and wherever it passed, the space was slightly distorted.

"Kill God Domain!"

Two red rays of light emitted from Bibi Dong's eyes, and an area of ​​several hundred meters was instantly covered with a blood-red color.

The bloodthirsty and cruel aura spread, and Moro frowned in the distance.

The vast scope of the Killing God's Domain has already affected him, which will be very detrimental to his future battles.

Fortunately, Dismask had already reacted, and after several exchanges of blows with Bibi Dong and the others, he moved the battlefield away.

This made Morrow slightly relieved.

"The one in the way is finally gone!"

"You untouchables who are not even titled Douluo, why don't you let me play with you first? Ten minutes, time is very precious!"

After saying that, Moro stretched out a finger and flicked it towards the more than a thousand soul masters in Wuhun Palace.

At this time, A Yin, Zhu Zhuyun and others were extremely nervous.

Although the six titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace were held back by the two Golden Saints, there were still more than a thousand soul masters in front of them, including more than twenty at the Soul Douluo level, and the rest were also soul masters. The strong ones above.

Can Morrow and a few of the female slaves alone be able to stop such a lineup?

Meng Yiran's lips trembled slightly: "Sister Zhuyun, what should I do? I'm a little scared!"

Zhu Zhuyun: "Shut up, or die if you're afraid!"

boom!

After saying that, she showed off her soul ring first.

Yellow, yellow, purple!

And her soul power reached level 39 after the Eight Spider Spears completed its first evolution.

There was nothing special about the best soul ring. Although the people in Wuhun Palace were a little surprised that she had such high soul power at her age, they didn't take it to heart.

But when Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu's soul rings were revealed, they were dumbfounded.

Yellow, yellow, black!

Yellow, yellow, black!

Both of their third soul rings are ten thousand years black, which is beyond the understanding of everyone in Wuhun Hall.

As for Ah Yin and Meng Yiran, like Zhu Zhuyun, they did not attract special attention because their soul ring configurations were all the best.

"The third soul ring is ten thousand years?"

"how can that be?"

A burst of exclamations sounded.

Bibi Dong, who was fighting in the distance, also noticed the situation here.

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up and she made a decisive decision: "In addition to those two 10-year-old soul beasts, capture that girl alive as well!"

Absorbing soul rings across levels is something that countless soul masters dream of, but no one has been able to do it so far.

Those who forcibly absorb it will have only one final result, and that is to explode and die.

But now, two people with third-thousand-year-old soul rings appeared in front of them. To the Spirit Hall, their value was even greater than that of 10-year-old soul beasts.

If the method of absorbing soul rings beyond levels can be controlled, the strength of the Wuhun Palace will inevitably increase dramatically, and it may be possible to advance Bibi Dong's plan to establish a Wuhun Empire by several years.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and Dismask punched him.

Bibi Dong was shocked and barely used the scepter in her hand to block it.

Click!

The scepter shattered and her figure flew out.

"You dare to lose focus while fighting me? Are you looking down on the Golden Saint?"

Dismask laughed and was about to give chase, but was stopped by the desperate blows of Ghost Douluo and Demon Leopard Douluo.

Bibi Dong spat out a mouthful of blood, and the clothes on her back were torn apart, revealing the gorgeous external soul bone.

With a soul bone attached outside, six wings of purple light!

"I'm going to tear you apart!"

With a loud shout, Bibi Dong joined the battle circle again. If she was one step too late, Ghost Douluo and Demon Leopard Douluo would probably have to deal with each other.

In the distance, more than a thousand soul masters from Wuhun Palace tightly surrounded Moro and others.

Although they were afraid of Dismasque and Abrodi, they did not take Moro and others seriously.

"You want to fight against the more than a thousand soul masters in my Spirit Hall? You are simply arrogant!"

A Contra laughed loudly and waved his hand: "Except for the two 10-year-old soul beasts and that girl...kill them without mercy!"

The next second, figures rushed over quickly.

There were more than twenty people, including three soul saints who were over 70 levels.

In just a blink of an eye, this group of people had already rushed in front of Moro and others.

"I said I would beat all of you, but you just threw twenty of them to death...!"

Mo Luo smiled evilly. From the moment these soul masters rushed over, the countdown to the mission had already begun.

9 minutes and 57 seconds...56 seconds...!

Now that the countdown has begun, Moro is too lazy to deal with all the soul masters in Wuhun Palace at the same time.

"Let's play with you first!"

Soul ring, now!

Sing!

Bursts of piercing cries came out.

In an instant, scorching flames shot out around Moro.

The fire was entangled, and a huge three-legged golden crow shadow condensed behind him.

Black, black, black, red!

Moro's four terrifying soul rings were finally revealed.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

The strong men from the Spirit Hall who were rushing towards them were stunned, and the newly condensed soul skills couldn't help but slow down a beat.

"The fourth soul skill, Demon Emperor Xiantian Strike!"

Moro laughed wildly, raised his hands suddenly, and pressed them downwards.

call!

The fourth soul ring's light surged, fire raged in the void, and a ferocious giant claw appeared, rushing straight forward to grab it.

boom!

Rumble!

The leading soul emperor suddenly woke up and quickly gathered his martial soul true form.

His martial spirit is a flaming demon leopard, a fire-attributed attacking martial spirit.

But as soon as his martial soul avatar was condensed, he felt an unimaginable oppression, and the flames wrapped around the martial soul avatar were inexplicably suppressed.