Douluo: Mr. Six of the Qibao Glazed Sect - Chapter 321

c320 The decisive battle with Bibi Dong (2)

Boom——

Suddenly, an explosion came from the dark cloud-covered sky above.

Sword Douluo and Bo Saixi stopped talking at the same time and looked up at the sky with solemn expressions.

Sword Douluo smiled slightly: “It seems that this century-old story cannot be told today.”

Bo Saixi stared at Sword Douluo’s side face and said very calmly: “Then let’s wait until we have the opportunity to talk about it later.”

Sword Douluo turned his head to meet Bo Saixi’s eyes and nodded slightly: “Okay, I’ll talk about it later when I have the chance.”

As he spoke, a thunder exploded in the sky, a purple-red thunder dragon shuttled through the thick clouds, and strong winds were born from the void, converging toward the evil barrier in the center from all directions like sharp blades.

The thunder clouds were swept by the strong wind, strangely forming a wind tornado connecting the sky and the earth.

Click——

The purple-red thunder dragon descended from the sky, passed through the eye of the wind tornado, lit up the dim space around it, and struck hard on the evil barrier.

Click, click, click.

Like the wrath of heaven and earth, a thunder dragon struck down, followed by tens of thousands of thunder dragons. In an instant, the entire dim world was illuminated in a terrifying purple-red color.

The end seems to be coming.

Suddenly, a small black spot rushed out of the barrier, opening its arms and bathing under the endless purple thunder dragon.

“I, Bibi Dong, have become a god at level 100 today, ascended the throne of Rakshasa, blessed by thousands of thunders, and celebrated together by heaven and earth.”

“All living beings on the Douluo Continent have a three-day deadline. I want to see your loyalty, otherwise, the entire clan will be exterminated.”

The loud voice penetrated space and time, resounding in the minds of every living being on Douluo Continent.

Under the supreme power of the gods, no matter they were humans, spirit beasts, ordinary animals, or plants with only a little bit of spirituality, they all understood what Bibi Dong meant at this moment.

Fear enveloped the entire world, trillions of creatures crawled down, and a huge amount of power of faith gathered towards Bibi Dong from all directions.

“Bibi Dong!!”

The sword intent pierced the sky, Sword Douluo stood up in the sky, the Seven Kills Domain merged into his own body, and endless fighting intent soared into the sky.

Suddenly, Wan Lei retreated, and Bibi Dong’s figure slowly walked out of the thunderstorm.

With a gentle wave of his hand, thousands of thunders gathered together, and the divine throne blooming with supreme divine light formed behind Bibi Dong.

With one hand supporting her chin, Bibi Dong sat lazily on the divine throne, looking at Sword Douluo in mid-air with extreme contempt.

“Old guy, are you tired of living?”

Sword Douluo’s face was solemn, and he unleashed his sword power overload: “Bibi Dong, take my sword and let’s talk!”

The sound of the sharp sword coming out of the body buzzed between heaven and earth, and Sword Douluo’s figure disappeared instantly.

Zheng – bright white thin threads passed through Bibi Dong’s body.

Click – a corner of the throne was shattered.

Bibi Dong slowly raised her left hand and gently touched her neck. A dazzling red stained her fingertips.

“Old guy, I really belong to you.”

The thin red line on her neck disappeared, and Bibi Dong stood up with a playful expression on her face, turning to look at Sword Douluo behind her.

“But it’s a pity that the sword is very fast, but not powerful enough.”

“Ahem~” Sword Douluo coughed twice and stretched out his hand to wipe away the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

“Is this the huge difference between humans and gods? Sure enough, I am still too naive.”

Seeing Sword Douluo vomiting blood, Bibi Dong instantly burst into laughter: “Hahahaha, old guy, do you still want to die with me?”

“Before level 100, I was protected by my immortal body. After level 100, I can only break through the defense with a full blow. Kill me. How ignorant are you?”

“But it’s okay. Your attack is not without some effect. At least you amused me and amused a real god.”

“Next, I will grant you true death.”

Purple-red light bloomed in Bibi Dong’s right hand, and a huge Rakshasa Demon Scythe appeared out of thin air and was held tightly in her hand.

“Divine Skill·Netherworld Rakshasa.”

The giant magic sickle in Bibi Dong’s hand was quietly swung. In the sky, purple light swept down with the swing of the giant sickle, condensing into a giant purple blade hundreds of meters long, and went straight to Sword Douluo’s face. .

“The eighth soul skill: Poseidon’s light.”

Golden light fell from the sky and enveloped Sword Douluo.

This is the only auxiliary soul skill among Bo Saixi’s nine great soul skills, and it is also the most powerful auxiliary soul skill.

By using the power of Poseidon to activate the eighth soul skill, Bo Saixi can halve the soul power usage of the first seven soul skills of the person being assisted, and the power will be increased by 300%, the speed will be increased by 300%, and the mental power will be increased by 3 times.

This terrifying increase can even exceed the assistance of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda under certain circumstances.

After all, no matter how powerful the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda is, it is only a mortal martial spirit. Before it becomes a god, it cannot surpass the power of a god.

Sword Douluo’s whole body shook, and the seventh soul ring on his body instantly lit up. The Seven Kills Sword in his hand instantly turned into a black giant sword more than two meters long, and endless sword energy rose into the sky.

One, two, three, four, five, six, eight, nine, seven black and one red. Except for the seventh soul ring, all the other eight soul rings lit up.

“Melting ring!!”

The eight soul rings instantly turned into streams of light and flew into the broad blade of the Seven Kills Sword.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, ten kills in the sky! !

Sword Douluo danced wildly with the Seven Killing Sword in his hand. Ten blood-colored killing words containing endless sword intent formed in the void, and they continuously collided with the flying purple slashes.

The roar resounded through the sky, and the terrifying aftermath of the battle spread in all directions. Countless fine black cracks were cut out of the space, surrounding Bibi Dong.

“Man and sword unite!”

Taking advantage of Bibi Dong being blocked by the crack in space, Sword Douluo transformed his body into a sword, merged with the Seven Kills Sword, and rushed towards Bo Saixi below at extremely high speed.

Bo Saixi jumped up and stood firmly on the broad blade of the Seven Kills Sword. The two of them quickly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.

Bibi Dong snorted softly and waved her hand to smooth the space crack in front of her: “Run? Do you really think you can escape from the palm of my hand?”

Lifting her steps and stepping forward, Bibi Dong walked thousands of meters in one step, slowly hanging on the bodies of Sword Douluo and Bo Saixi, giving the illusion of a cat playing with a mouse.

At the same time, the Angel Legion, which had already evacuated hundreds of kilometers away, was forced to stop on the way to retreat.

At this time, Shen Jianxin has reached the last moment, and the infinite murderous intention is transmitted from the blue silver grass cocoon that wraps him, making it impossible for those members of the Angel Legion who are no more than Contra to approach.

“Complete the seventh test of the Nine Shura Tests, and you will be rewarded with the first level of soul power.”

“The eighth test of the Nine Tests of Shura begins: Condensing the God of Shura.”

Without enough time to pay attention to the reward information in his mind, Shen Jianxin broke through the blue silver grass cocoon and followed the terrifying aura in the distance.

“Master, wait for me!”