The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 548 God War ([-])

Three!

The God of Rakshasa and the others were shocked, and looked at Zhao Xuan in white who was attacking them in disbelief. Zhao Xuan actually transformed into two phantom bodies, and the aura fluctuations from the two phantom bodies were still divine. Class!
"how can that be?!"

The faces of the evil gods changed. Although the aura of the two phantom bodies transformed by Zhao Xuan was not as powerful as Zhao Xuan's body, they were still two god-level fighting powers.

Judging from the breath, Zhao Xuan in black is obviously the incarnation of Zhao Xuan's consciousness, while Zhao Xuan in white is the incarnation of power.

Dozens of thunder dragons roared into the sky below in the sea of ​​thunder, and the god of death tried to keep himself out of the attack range of the thunder, while the god of darkness, the god of plague, and the god of rakshasa trembled with divine power. The breath rumbled in the void.

"Shadow!"

The God of Darkness roared furiously, as if there was a dark night hidden in the dark pearl in his hand, the dense black filled the entire sky, and the sky dimmed like a pitch-black curtain, covering dozens of thunder dragons.

And the Rakshasa God's eyes were dark, and the Rakshasa Scythe in his hand was shining with purple light, and a deep voice came out: "Purple Scythe Light Blade!"

Swinging the sickle in his hand, the dark purple light blade swung out and rapidly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a light blade hundreds of meters long in an instant.

At this moment, even those hundred-meter-long thunder dragons became smaller.

Zhao Xuan's eyes shone brightly. The entire void and illusion was made up of his consciousness. In the original plan, in order to successfully hold the Rakshasa God back, he laid many nodes of consciousness around him.

After the Rakshasa God and others attacked, he activated these nodes to form this huge illusion.

In other words, the entire illusion is under his control.

The thunder rune in the body was activated, which further stimulated the power in the body. With a sudden force, the giant ape was thrown thousands of meters away by surprise.

On the other side, Zhao Xuan in black was confronting the Void Beast God. His face was calm and his eyes were as cold as ice.

What Zhao Xuan in black has mastered is the power of spiritual consciousness, not soul skills and a powerful body, but in this void and fantasy world full of spiritual consciousness, his control is undoubtedly the most terrifying.

Moreover, the Void Beast God has only returned to the state of a demigod until now, and there is no pressure on him at all.

Behind him, figures of strong human beings and soul beasts such as Da Ming and Er Ming appeared one after another. Through the construction of "Xuanwei Construction Method" and "Starry Sky Construction Method" and the deduction of the second martial soul, those strong The figure of the victim gradually became clear.

Not only the facial features are clearly identifiable, even the clothes have a kind of floating feeling.

Their figures are very pure, which is based on the rules. Each of their figures has only one rule, such as Yujun Douluo's Qingfeng Sword Intent, Sword Douluo's Seven Kills Sword Intent, and Bone Douluo's space. Although the rules, Da Ming's water fluctuations, and Er Ming's earth pulses are very simple, they are very pure and extreme, which put great pressure on the Void Beast God.

"Shh!"

The wooden whip in the hands of the God of Plague waved, and many sharp thorns emerged from the brown whip with green buds. Each thorn seemed to have a different color, colorful, colorful, and weird.

The void twisted into a weird vortex under the wooden whip, extremely chaotic, it looked like a wooden barrel was poured with various colors of paint and stirred.

"It's really good!"

Zhao Xuan in white didn't dodge this, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the Lord of Plague in surprise.

The chaotic void patterns brushed against his body, which could only wrinkle his clothes, but had no effect on Zhao Xuan's body in white.

"Terrifying flesh!"

The God of Plague shrunk his pupils, then twitched the long whip of disaster in his hand again, and slashed at Zhao Xuan in white.

"Shh!"

The aura of calamity filled the air, causing Zhao Xuan in white to fall into a strange state. The feeling was very strange, as if something was stuck in his heart, making it hard to breathe.

"You're being so unfriendly."

Zhao Xuan in white just frowned slightly, and didn't seem to care. When the whip of disaster was about to fall on his head, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the weapon of the God of Plague.

The God of Plague was not surprised but pleased, and then activated the power of disaster on the whip of disaster, and wisps of colorful and strange gas instantly permeated the body of Zhao Xuan in white.

"Chichi!"

Wherever the gas passed, there were white mist and piercing sounds everywhere, and Zhao Xuan's body in white began to fester at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So that's it. Is this the power of calamity? It matches that guy Dugu Bo very well."

Zhao Xuan in white didn't take this seriously. As the power of calamity spread, his festering body did not continue to spread. Those festering places had data lights and shadows flickering, preventing the festering from continuing to spread.

And this is exactly the power of Zhao Xuan's seventh soul skill - the data body!

"Everything returns!"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from behind Zhao Xuan, and immediately a strong death power came from behind Zhao Xuan, covering Zhao Xuan in white instantly.

In the face of the divine power of death, everything will fall into silence!
The relaxed expression of Zhao Xuan in white changed for the first time. Under the action of the divine power of death, Zhao Xuan's body lost its function for a short time. The light and shadow of the data fell silent, and the power of disaster instantly corroded Zhao Xuan's body.

With a slightly gloomy expression, the white-clothed Zhao Xuan, who was holding the calamity whip, suddenly pulled the God of Plague towards him. Unprepared, the figure of the God of Plague swooped a certain distance in the direction of Zhao Xuan in white.

But soon he reacted, the long whip in his hand disappeared without a trace, and his figure also stagnated in the middle.

Regardless of the God of Death fleeing behind, Zhao Xuan in white jumped up and rushed directly towards the God of Plague.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan in white has already had one arm corroded, but he has also escaped the influence of the power of death. I dare not continue to follow.

Seeing the figure of Zhao Xuan in white approaching, the face of the God of Plague changed drastically. His physical strength is not strong, at least not as good as that of Zhao Xuan in white.

"Help me!"

The God of Plague roared, struggling to wave the long whip of disaster in his hand.

After dealing with the Thunder Dragon, the faces of the God of Rakshasa and the God of Darkness changed slightly, and they quickly attacked in the direction of the God of Plague.

Zhao Xuan, who was in the midst of a battle with the giant ape, curled his lips and muttered, "I've been planning for so many days, how could it be so easy."

After the words fell, the sound of dragon chant came out again from the sea of ​​thunder below.

(End of this chapter)