Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

"Who dares to move and try!"

Just when Wuhun Palace was about to take action, an extraordinary and handsome figure blocked the door of Shrek Academy like a god descending from heaven.

The visitor was none other than Mo Lang, who had hurried back from the Star Forest!

There was also Zhao Wuji who was following Mo Lang.

With Mo Lang's appearance, the oppressive aura brought by Ghost Douluo instantly disappeared without a trace.

"It turns out it's you, the brat from Wuhun Palace."

After Mo Lang gave everyone a reassuring look, he looked at Ghost Douluo with a look of disdain on his face.

"..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Shrek Academy showed such expressions.

After these few months of getting along, everyone knew that Mo Lang was good at everything except his mouth.

Only in front of Xiao Wu would he become sweet-talking, otherwise no matter who it was, his mouth would have spoken out.

Especially the teachers at Shrek Academy, all of whom were several rounds older than him, were called "little Zhao Xiaogang" and "little Flanders" by him.

They got used to it.

Who said that I have to beg others to beat me to improve my physique?

Even the gatekeeper Sword Douluo was just called "Lao Jian Lao Jian" in Mo Lang's mouth.

As for which "jian", only Mo Lang himself knew clearly.

The people in Shrek Academy were used to it, but the people in Wuhun Hall were frightened.

The dignified Ghost Douluo was actually called a kid by a teenage kid.

I have to say that the other party is quite impressive.

"How dare you, a little brat like you, Ghost Douluo, how can you scream!"

Wutuo knew that his opportunity to perform had come again, so he took another step forward and pinched Mo Lang's neck with one hand.

Meng Shu couldn't defeat him on his own. The old man had the Elder Token of Wuhun Palace, so there was no way this boy would have any accidents.

"You can call me little bastard too?"

Mo Lang narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and a strong soul force directly flew Utuo away.

When Ghost Douluo saw this, he wanted to catch Wutuo, but unexpectedly, a golden stick with starlight all over his body was pointed directly at his face.

It seemed that if he dared to move, he would be punished.

"Stick? Isn't your Excellency the peak titled Douluo who appeared in Sunset Forest three months ago?"

Ghost Douluo looked at the stick in front of him and reacted immediately.

"Now that you've recognized me, why don't you get out of here?" Mo Lang took back the stick, put it on his shoulder, and glanced coldly at the people in Wuhun Hall.

After listening to Ghost Douluo's words, Wutuo was sent flying out. As soon as he remembered, he immediately lay down on the same spot with his eyes closed and directly chose to pretend to be dead.

Huskies are really in a hurry!

Forget about Soul Douluo and the elders of Wuhun Palace, this time just replace them with peak titled Douluo!

This is going to kill yourself!

I'd better pretend to be dead to stay safe.

"Do you know that I represent Wuhun Palace, and you actually told me to get lost? Are you insulting Wuhun Palace or the Pope?"

Ghost Douluo had a bad temper to begin with. If he hadn't been afraid of Mo Lang's strength, he would have taken action long ago.

I am a dignified Titled Douluo!

The popular man next to the Pope!

You actually told me to get out?

"Even if Qian Daoliu Bibi Dong comes, I will tell them to get lost. Who do you think you are? Do you dare to threaten me?"

Mo Lang didn't talk nonsense, his eyes burst out with two bright golden lights, and he hit him with a stick!

Now Mo Lang's pure physical strength has already reached 80,000 kilograms. Even if he doesn't use his soul power, this stick is extremely terrifying!

Ghost Douluo didn't expect that Mo Lang would suddenly take action after he said that he represented Wuhun Palace, but when he saw that the other party didn't even use his soul power, he sneered mentally, was he being underestimated?

In this case, let's see for ourselves how strong the peak titled Douluo is!

As an agility type Douluo, Ghost Douluo reacted very quickly. He exerted force on his feet and immediately flew behind him to avoid the stick.

"So what if you are powerful? In the face of absolute speed, you can't touch me at all." Ghost Douluo said arrogantly while retreating.

"Yeah?"

Mo Lang smiled, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand suddenly grew longer. Ghost Douluo had no time to react and was pushed straight away. The sound of ribs breaking came from his chest.

"Ahem!"

Ghost Douluo covered his chest, coughing up blood, and looked at the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in Mo Lang's hand with a look of horror on his face.

He knew that some weapons had terrifying soul powers.

For example, the Clear Sky Hammer of the Clear Sky Sect.

But he didn't expect that the opponent's weapon spirit seemed to be even more powerful than the Clear Sky Hammer!

"You are in good health. Let's see how many sticks you can carry."

Mo Lang waved the Ruyi Golden Cudgel again and hit Ghost Douluo.

"Great Transformation Ghost Hand!"

Ghost Douluo no longer dared to be careless, he immediately used his first soul skill, and his right hand side suddenly became extremely huge.

However, he did not dare to take the opponent's blow head-on. Instead, he concentrated his soul power and wielded his huge claws with four purple claw blade lights. It was so powerful that it could tear the earth apart!

"The first soul skill is to block my attack. Who are you looking down on?"

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel in Mo Lang's hand suddenly grew in size, and the four purple claw blade lights, which were enough to tear the earth apart, hit the Ruyi Golden Cudgel like a mud cow entering the sea, with no effect at all.

"Damn it, is the gap so big? I don't believe it! Martial Soul True Body!"

Ghost Douluo found the right opportunity and activated his martial soul avatar. Since the opponent didn't want to use soul power, his martial soul avatar just restrained the opponent.

Ghost Douluo transformed into a ghost and entered a state of nothingness. His speed increased greatly and he was immune to physical attacks. Mo Lang's stick passed directly through the opponent's body and hit the ground. A large pit appeared on the ground instantly.

"Haha, so what if you are a peak titled Douluo? Pure physical attacks are of no use to me." Seeing that his martial soul's true body was immune to physical attacks, Ghost Douluo became arrogant again.

At the same time, his soul power surged, and he no longer held back, launching his strongest attack - the ninth soul skill, Infinite Ghost Shadow Devouring!

Roar!

In an instant, a black hole full of ghostly aura appeared above Mo Lang's head, and countless ghosts rushed out of the black hole with overwhelming ghostly aura.

For a time, the ghostly aura filled the air, and all the surrounding flowers, plants and trees withered under the terrifying ghostly aura and were deprived of their vitality!

Mo Lang knew that these ghosts would explode when they touched each other, which was powerful enough to severely damage a 100,000-year-old Titan ape in the comics.

but……

"I might have been a little wary of you before, but you are still too young to play tricks in front of me!"

Mo Lang sneered, and seven shocking combinations of soul rings appeared behind him. These four black and three red soul rings alone shocked everyone in Wuhun Hall, including Ghost Douluo.

Among them, Mo Lang's seventh soul ring suddenly lit up, and a ghost energy that was a hundred times richer and purer than the infinite ghost swallowing of Ghost Douluo's ninth soul spurted out!

In a moment, this pure ghost energy turned into a huge ape holding a soul-calling flag and wrapped in endless ghost energy!

Those fools who rushed out of the black hole, when they saw this huge ape, were like little ghosts meeting King Yama, they turned around and went back into the black hole.

"Roar!"

It's a pity that the giant ape opened its mouth and roared, shaking the mountain forest, and then a huge suction force burst out from its mouth. The fools who rushed out of the black hole were directly swallowed by it one by one!

This is the seventh soul skill that Mo Lang obtained after reaching the Soul Saint level - the four-monkey martial soul avatar!

According to the setting of the original work, the true form of the martial spirit of the weapon spirit is the martial spirit itself.

If Mo Lang hadn't used the Titled Douluo experience card to summon the four incarnate four monkeys to come out and beat Er Ming violently, he wouldn't have believed it.

Perhaps this is the benefit brought by his strongest soul ring - the protagonist's halo.

The red-hatted horse and monkey know Yin and Yang, understand people and affairs, are good at going in and out, avoid death and prolong life.

Therefore, the real body of the red-armored monkey brought two skills to Mo Lang:

Devoured by ghosts!