Douluo: Miss Tangmen, she burst into the audience

Qian Daoliu's mind was always paying attention to Tang Qingxi, and he couldn't help but frown.

Looking at Tang Qingxi, who was severely suppressed by Angel Purification, he still looked calm and relaxed.

At this time, Tang Qingxi was huddled in the Coiling Dragon Demon Tower, calmly holding the knife.

"The most sinful demon dragon!" Tang Qingxi thought in his mind, and the demon dragon suppressed by the light of purification roared and rushed out of the light of purification.

The demonic dragon that rushed out of the light of purification looked up to the sky and roared. The dragon's roar resounded throughout the nine heavens. Then it turned its head and glanced at Qiandaoliu with what seemed to be an extremely contemptuous look. The extremely cold air from hell spread out.

The demon dragon's body grew larger and larger, then opened its big mouth and swooped down, swallowing the purifying light suppressed on the demon tower in one gulp.

The belly of the demon dragon that swallowed the light of purification suddenly bulged, and its belly trembled. With a roaring sound, the dark scales exploded, fell into the air and turned into demon energy, returning to the magic tower.

Although the demon dragon did not look calm, its bulging belly gradually shrank back to its normal size, and the purifying light released by Qiandaoliu disappeared without a trace.

"Bibi Dong!" Qian Daoliu's face darkened and he whispered through gritted teeth.

In the disdainful glance of the demon dragon, Qiandaoliu suddenly sensed another gaze, which was undoubtedly Ning Fengqin's.

Tang Qingxi curled his lips and smiled, raising his hand to point at Qian Daoliu.

The demon dragon returned to occupy the demon tower, flew into the sky with the demon tower, and smashed it down on Qian Daoliu's head.

Even Angel Purification couldn't do anything to Tang Qingxi. Qian Daoliu couldn't help but look at Tang Qingxi even more highly.

Using a mortal body to rely on martial soul fusion skills to forcefully ascend to the divine level, and still have such powerful power, Tang Qingxi's creativity is too powerful and terrifying.

The jealousy in Qian Daoliu's heart is getting stronger and stronger. Why?

I have served the Angel God as a Priest of the Angel God for so many years, and with such a foundation to inherit the Angel God, Tang Qingxi, a guy who temporarily possesses divine power, can actually fight evenly with me. Why!

However, Qian Daoliu didn't have time to think too much at this time. The Coiling Dragon Demonic Tower crashed down, and Tang Qingxi's figure also disappeared from the place.

Qian Daoliu suddenly became alert.

At the beginning, neither Qian Daoliu nor Tang Qingxi used their respective fields. They were both at the god level. Whoever used their fields first would be more likely to have their opponents find flaws first, which was also a sign of weakness.

But at this moment, Qian Daoliu had no choice.

Qian Daoliu's right arm was held flat by his side, the angel holy sword kept in a straight line with his arm, and dazzling red-gold light was released from every part of his angel divine outfit.

The angel holy sword in the right hand swung down solemnly, quickly drawing a huge arc with the right shoulder as the center, and the red-gold light brought out a series of afterimages behind the angel holy sword.

When the arc was completed, a red-gold halo appeared around Qian Daoliu's body, and within the halo, red-gold light surged instantly, as if the sun fell from the sky and appeared behind Qian Daoliu.

"Heaven, angel, domain, domain!"

Qian Daoliu raised the Holy Angel Sword above his head, his eyes were extremely cold, and the angelic realm exclusive to the God of Angels was finally released.

In an instant, the sky turned completely golden, but the red-gold disk like the sun behind Qiandaoliu was still obvious, and even the real sunlight was blocked at this moment.

The whole world seemed to be filled with this golden light, but the next moment, the Coiling Dragon Demonic Tower shook and became the only black spot in this golden light, still falling towards Qiandaoliu.

And Tang Qingxi is still missing.

Qian Daoliu lifted his eyelids, and the scene in the sky changed again. Under the shining of the sacred golden light, Qian Daoliu's body changed instantly, one transformed into two, and two transformed into four.

But in the blink of an eye, countless figures split into thousands of streams and appeared in the mid-air, and each figure held an angel holy sword above their heads, with a red-gold disk behind them shining on the earth.Only then did Tang Qingxi's figure appear behind Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu's reaction was also extremely fast. Every red-gold disk suddenly changed, and the direction it shined was Tang Qingxi.

Tang Qingxi couldn't help but feel his body sink, and a huge sense of oppression came over him.

"Big Sun, Angel, Wanyang Lingtian!"

The countless figures of Qian Daoliu shouted loudly at the same time, and the sound waves rolled in the air. The air around Tang Qingxi's body exploded inch by inch in the sound waves.

In the area illuminated by the red sun, the air seemed to be burned away, and Tang Qingxi's figure was forced to gradually fall.

The Coiling Dragon Demonic Tower was also affected and was now hovering in the air.

"Ha!" Tang Qingxi chuckled and leaned down a little with the God-killing Sword.

"Borderless Demon Realm!"

Now that Qian Daoliu has released his domain, Tang Qingxi will not be polite.

The mark between Tang Qingxi's eyebrows suddenly burst into bright golden light, and then spread with endless ominous and sinful evil energy, with Tang Qingxi as the center of the circle.

The sky turned golden, but under the golden sky, demonic energy surged like a sea and spread crazily, until it completely blocked the sky.

The huge demonic shadow appeared behind Tang Qingxi again, and the Coiling Dragon Demonic Tower was also recalled and held in the palm of the demonic shadow.

Tang Qingxi took a step back and disappeared into the shadow.

The next moment, Moying held the long knife in his other hand and stabbed it hard.

The demonic energy in the entire field quickly solidified and crystallized, like pure obsidian, but it carried endless danger and awe-inspiring extremely cold air.

"Endless sins, extremely gloomy hell!"

Qian Daoliu's Wanyang Lingtian erupted almost at the same time. The red sun behind each figure turned into a huge red-gold meteor and fell from the sky, hitting Tang Qingxi's direction.

Tang Qingxi raised the palm of the hidden demon shadow, and the extremely dark hell flew up. Countless spikes suddenly appeared and stabbed towards the falling red-gold meteors.

The extremely hot true fire of the sun collides with the extremely gloomy cold air of hell.

The surging roar resounded throughout the battlefield, shaking the earth and mountains. Everyone couldn't help but look up and saw this dazzling scene.

The earth was shaking, as if the world was about to be destroyed, and everyone on the battlefield and in Jialing Pass could not help but feel panic.

The true fire of the sun and the cold air of hell devoured each other and offset each other. Qiandaoliu's expression became more solemn. The surging cold air overflowed from the gaps in the true fire of the sun and suddenly swept towards Qiandaoliu.

But what Qian Daoliu felt was not coldness. Being enveloped by the cold air, he only felt in a daze, with an unwarranted suspicion appearing in his heart.

where is this place?Hell?Is he dead?

In a daze, Qian Daoliu suddenly noticed that the scenery in front of him had changed. He landed on the ground. The roadside was paved with blood-colored leafless flowers, beside him was a river full of innocent souls struggling, and in front of him was a stone bridge.

Qian Daoliu didn't know where this place was, but he subconsciously had the answer deep in his heart.Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge!