Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 117 Let's fight with all our strength.angels come

Over Wuhun City.
The phantom of the seraph behind Qiandaoliu appeared, its wings trembled, and a pale golden light radiated from its whole body,

Accompanied by the golden light blooming, his whole body seemed to enter a state of nothingness, the phantom of the seraph that appeared behind quietly moved forward, and Qian Daoliu himself quickly merged with the phantom of the seraph.

At this moment, his whole body, including skin and hair, was rendered pure gold, and the clothes on his body were purified and disappeared in the gold, wrapped in dazzling golden flames, like a holy angel, even his body At this moment, his spirit rings were all rendered golden.

The golden halo rose slowly, and then suddenly spread, forming circles of dazzling halos in the air.

Qian Daoliu went straight in, with six wings stretched behind his back, flying towards Fang Xu like a golden shooting star.

Behind him, the burst of golden light expanded instantly at a speed indistinguishable to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it covered thousands of square meters in the air, and everything around him suddenly turned golden.

This is the domain of Qian Daoliu, the domain of angels!

Being in the realm of angels, Fang Xu could feel the strong pressure from all directions,
At the same time, he could also sense that at this moment, his senses seemed to be limited within a narrow range.

"A domain? To others, this is an invincible existence, but to me, this is, rubbish!"

"The Ninth Soul Skill, Longmen Thousand Waves"

The moment the contemptuous words fell, a red light burst out from Fang Xu's body, shining brightly like a blazing sun!

The red soul ring burst into intense light, and the huge soul power rushed into Fang Xu's body in an instant. Fang Xu flapped the wings behind him, moved his body, and punched hard forward,
"You think you can break through this seat's domain with your fist, but you think your fist is Tang Chen's Clear Sky Hammer!"

Qian Daoliu sneered, and stretched his hands outwards. The golden light angel domain was instantly separated and spread continuously. In almost a moment, the angel domain covered the entire Wuhun City.

"Wuzhi, Tang Chen is nothing in front of me," Fang Xu smiled slightly, and after retracting his right fist, he struck out again, the second punch, and the third punch.
After hitting eighteen punches, the golden field has already trembled a little,
After 36 punches, the Angel Domain trembled more violently, as if it would be broken at any time.

"Break it for me," Fang Xu yelled angrily, and punched No.40 Nine, the golden space finally shattered directly because it couldn't bear the huge impact!
Fang Xu, really broke through Qian Daoliu's domain with a pair of fists!
Seeing this scene, all the Title Douluo present changed their faces. You know, this is the domain of the 99th-level Peerless Douluo.

From a certain point of view, this already represents the highest level of the Douluo Continent, and anyone who can easily break through the domain, unless it is a god!

Fang Xu's level cannot be higher than Qian Daoliu's, but he was able to break through Qian Daoliu's domain!
"Being able to break through the domain of this seat is really powerful. I, Qian Daoliu, would like to call you the strongest. I haven't met such an opponent for a long time. Today, I will show you all the cards in the Hall of Spirits."

"The seventh soul skill, the real body of an angel. The angel descends..." Amidst Qian Daoliu's cold shout, the golden flame in the hand of the huge seraph phantom was burning. The flame seemed to be the fire of the sun. Once it appeared, It aroused the surrounding celestial phenomena.

A wisp of unique energy slowly melted into it, and between the flames, a golden flaming giant sword was formed, shining with golden light, filled with a strong sacred atmosphere.

This is not over yet, behind Qian Daoliu, seven figures approached his body one after another,
The soul power of the seven titled Douluo surged, and the majestic soul power exploded. They were like the soul skills used by the Kamikaze team in the competition. One after another, the soul power was directly transmitted to the previous person.

"Boom," the soul power of the seven titled Douluo were all concentrated on Qian Daoliu's body,
At this moment, the seventh soul skill that Qian Daoliu had not used until now finally appeared,
After using the seventh soul skill, the nine soul rings under Qian Daoliu's feet moved in unison, emitting a fiery light.

"Ah," a sharp whistling sounded, and the divine light bloomed behind Qian Daoliu,

In the sky, an angel god with a height of 35 meters held an angel sword in his hand, staring intently at all directions!

The holy light shines on the whole land at this moment, and the faint silver light wraps around the sword of the angel. The beautiful patterns on the sword seem to be engraved little by little, exuding an extremely solemn taste!
The figure of this god of angels is exactly the same as Qian Daoliu,
It's just a little bit taller, and the whole body is shrouded in holy light,

A head of long golden hair fell behind him, but his eyes were constantly changing, and streams of light kept flickering in his eyes, as if the space was broken, with a strange light shining.

"cut!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

There was a loud bang, and Tianqiandaoliu's God of Envoy swung the sword of an angel and slashed at Fang Xu.

"Break it for me," Fang Xu snorted coldly, and the Longmen Thousand Waves blasted directly at the angel's sword!

Thunderous explosions resounded throughout the world, and all around the square, those soul king-level temple guard knights were all trembling from the shock of this scene, not daring to look up! !

After counting breaths, there was a brief pause in the confrontation between the two sides, and Qian Daoliu shouted: Fang Xu, take my strongest blow!
At this moment, the six wings behind the floating Qiandaoliu flew out at the same time with the movement of the angel god,

The hot golden light flickered, and the wings instantly turned into golden flames, and as the flames rose, a huge flaming sword was formed.

The giant flaming sword is exactly the same as the giant sword in the hands of the seraphim. Qian Daoliu raised it up slightly, and the golden light radiated. The six golden flaming giant swords behind the seraphim also flew out. The giant sword cut Xiang Fangxu together!
With the constant fusion of the sun's fire, the golden flaming giant sword's light condensed and became [-] meters in size in an instant.

Seeing this unparalleled blow, the fighting spirit in Fang Xu's eyes also burned,

If Qian Daoliu wanted to decide the winner with one move, he would accompany him to the end.

The seventh soul skill was activated instantly, and nine red halos shone one after another, moving very regularly,

With a "boom", behind Fang Xu, the 70-meter-high God Emperor Grass fluttered in the wind, and a plain leaf emerged from it!

Fang Xu shook his right hand lightly.
At this moment, the God Emperor Grass Martial Soul in Fang Xu's hand disappeared, replaced by a plain leaf,

This leaf is about 15 meters long, and a strange pattern that has never been seen is engraved on the plain branch. A silver light flashed, and then the plain branch flashed with silver light.

Fang Xu held the branches and leaves with one hand, waved his hands, the intense silver light merged with the phantom of the God Emperor Grass behind him instantly,
In an instant, both Fang Xu's phantom and the branches and leaves in his hands skyrocketed, but in the blink of an eye, they skyrocketed to a height of more than 30 meters.

"Angel Holy Sword!"

"Avatar of Martial Soul..."

(End of this chapter)