The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 403 fierce battle
"senior!"

Jiangmo Douluo looked at Qianyan Douluo impatiently, and then glanced at Zhao Xuan. In his opinion, he had nothing to say to this boy who had repeatedly opposed Wuhundian.

"Don't be impatient."

Thousand-eyed Douluo said something lightly, and then looked at Zhao Xuan. As for Subduing Demon Douluo, he didn't dare to say another word at all.

Thousand-Eyed Douluo has a very high status in the Spirit Hall. The person who followed him back then was the previous Pope Qian Daoliu. He only retired when Qian Daoliu retired. He has been in the Elder Hall of the Spirit Hall for a long time. many.

"Young man, you are very talented. Being able to have such a strong strength is indeed a blessing from heaven. Why commit yourself to the Heaven Dou Empire? If you can join my Spirit Hall, we will give you what Tiandou can give you, but what Tiandou can't give you. We can give you yours too."

"Is it okay to be the Pope?" Zhao Xuan chuckled.

Thousand-eyed Douluo was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, while Jiangmo Douluo and Fifteen Jun Douluo looked at Zhao Xuan with gloomy eyes.

Who would have thought that after thinking about it for a while, Thousand Eyed Douluo would actually say seriously: "If you join the Spirit Hall, it's not impossible."

As soon as these words came out, not only Jiangmo Douluo and Fifteen Ton Douluo, but even Zhao Xuan himself couldn't help being surprised. Is this old man serious?
He looked at Qianyan Douluo, who had a calm expression on his face without any fluctuations, and just looked straight at him.

If you only look at the appearance, Thousand-Eyed Douluo looks no different from an ordinary peasant old man. If he hadn't sensed his stunning pale golden eyes and vaguely vast aura, even Zhao Xuan would I think so.

It's hard to imagine that he has such courage.

"I appreciate your kindness, but...it's impossible."

Zhao Xuan opened his mouth to refuse, Fifteen Jun Douluo and Jiang Mo Douluo's faces relaxed, and they looked like they were relieved.

"It's a pity." Thousand Eyed Douluo shook his head slightly.

"It's a pity."

Zhao Xuan said the same thing, with a look of regret on his face, the old man seemed quite talkative, but unfortunately they were enemies.

"Buzz!"

In the void, circles of ripples suddenly appeared. Zhao Xuan's heart moved and he looked around. He saw golden eyes suddenly appearing in the sky, covering the entire sky in an instant. It is not ventilated, and even the sun is blocked outside.

Not far away is Thousand Eyed Douluo, with yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black nine soul rings neatly covering his body, and his pale golden eyes The pupils became brighter, like two scorching suns in the slightly gloomy environment at this time.

Zhao Xuan twitched his lips, and he took back what he said just now. This old guy is quite sinister, and he made a move without saying anything.

"Go on, I'll restrain him!"

Thousand-eyed Douluo stared at Zhao Xuan, and then gave orders to Fifteen Jun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo beside him.

"Yes!"

Fifteen Jun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo got the order, and quickly rushed towards Zhao Xuan. The Coiling Dragon Stick in their hands was emitting light, and the golden lines on it were like a dragon soaring nine heavens.

With fierce and murderous intent on their faces, the Coiling Dragon Cudgels were raised high, left and right, and smashed straight towards Zhao Xuan's face.

"Can't move, can't connect."

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and then silently activated the soul skill.

Fifteen Jun Douluo was immobilized by the first soul skill, Jiang Mo Douluo was blocked by the second soul skill, and the two were prevented from attacking halfway, while Zhao Xuan instantly entered the thunder battle state.

His whole body exuded purple-golden light, traces of tiny thunder snakes jumped on the surface of his body, the blood in his body merged into the thunder runes, surging like thunder transformed into thunder pulp, his heart was pounding Beat, listen carefully, like thunder.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan's speed was as swift as thunder. At the moment when the two were trapped, he dodged in front of the immobilized Fifteen Ton Douluo, and kicked violently.

The moment the kick was kicked, the air even twisted, forming a huge void out of thin air.

Fifteen Ton Douluo's face changed, but Jiangmo Douluo was powerless at this moment, completely unable to mobilize the soul power in his body to support him.

The Thousand-Eyed Douluo in the distance looked solemn, and countless chains shot out from those golden eyes in the sky. These chains were made of pure spiritual power, and it was hard to hide in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Zhao Xuan's eyes, they were like candles. As bright as fire.

His movements remained unchanged, but hexagonal carapaces like tortoise shells suddenly appeared outside his body surface, and these carapaces together formed a round defensive cover.

When those chains fell on the carapace, there seemed to be a sound of "dang, clang, clang", and they collapsed inch by inch.

"Oh!"

Fifteen Ton Douluo's body fell towards the ground like a meteor, the extremely fast speed made people unable to react at all, he fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, and even a small forest vibrated.

"Damn!"

Jiangmo Douluo's eyes were as red as blood. Although he didn't know what happened to Fifteen Ton Douluo under this blow, what was certain was that he had endured a blow from Lei Douluo who exploded a titled Douluo. It must be uncomfortable.

Fifteen Jun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo are two brothers with deep feelings. At this moment, he naturally hated Zhao Xuan extremely.

Subduing Demon Douluo struck with anger, and after the soul power in his body returned to circulation, several soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, and the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand rippled with many phantoms, resembling a Taoist dragon wandering in vain.

Zhao Xuan was surrounded by stick shadows in all directions. It seemed that he had no way to retreat, no way to avoid it, but there was no trace of tension on his face, and he was still very calm.

The third soul skill—telecom fraud is launched!
Leaving the phantom body in place, Zhao Xuan fled for a thousand meters in real body, escaping the "mortal situation" in an instant.

The heavy stick shadow smashed Zhao Xuan's phantom body into pieces, Jiang Mo Douluo was stunned for a moment, then as if he remembered something, he cursed in a low voice and looked around.

And Zhao Xuan hadn't stabilized his body after dodging, and an old voice came from his ear: "Spiritual storm!"

"boom!"

At that moment, Zhao Xuan's consciousness fell into a blank moment.

A huge pale silver tornado suddenly rose in Zhao Xuan's calm sea of ​​consciousness, causing the entire sea of ​​consciousness to ripple, and the primordial spirit in the center floated like duckweed.

At that moment, Zhao Xuan's primordial spirit suddenly opened his eyes, and said calmly, "Town!"

Endless thunderbolts gushed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, and they surrounded and killed the storm. These thunderbolts were extremely violent and unstoppable.

But at the moment when Zhao Xuan's consciousness fell into a blank, Fifteen Ton Douluo's voice came out from under the dense forest.

"Chengtian!"

The huge golden stick shadow soared upwards, like the pillars of a long-established mountain and river, supporting the sky and the ground.

Fifteen Jun Douluo's embarrassed figure sprang out from the dense forest below, hugging the huge Coiling Dragon Stick Shadow, staring fixedly at the absent-minded Zhao Xuan and slammed it down on him.

(End of this chapter)