Douluo’s God Level Selection

Chapter 455: The ancient powerhouse is very powerful! Conquer the World Cup

The black magic eye suddenly exploded and shot a thick black mist, which emerged in front of it, forming a black shield, blocking it in front.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Immediately there was a sound of Jin Ge's fighting, and countless gods feather swords attacked the black shield in front of the black demon's eyes, and suddenly shot out a ball of precious light!

Thousands of divine feather swords formed a gorgeous river of flying swords in the air, continuously attacking, and after a while, cracks appeared on the black shield.

A cloud of brilliant light suddenly burst out of Yuchen’s eyes, and a touch of black flickered from his eyes. Immediately, black runes burst out of his eyes, instantly dissatisfied with half of the sky, and turned the black demon. The eyes were locked in mid-air.

"Crack...chuch!"

After that, the black magic shield finally couldn't withstand the bombardment of the boundless divine feather sword, suddenly shattering countless black magic energy in the city, dissipating in the sky.

But the Mantian God Feather Sword released by Yuchen is still endless, with the killing intent to destroy the stars, and continues to pierce the black magic eye that exudes infinite demon intent.

"Om!"

I saw countless treasures of light bursting out, the black magic eyes bathed in endless sword light, and the whole body's magic energy was constantly being wiped out.

Yu Chen looked at the scene in front of him with a smug smile. Although these black magic eyes were the eyes of the ancient demon head, they were not enough to resist the attacks of thousands of divine feather swords.

The black demon eye has been cut into an invisible, shrunk to the size of a fist, and the demon energy in his body no longer exists, and there is no longer the arrogance of the previous demon eye.

"go with!"

Yu Chen took out the Yuan Mu Cauldron he had previously conquered, threw the Yuan Mu Cauldron with a low cry, and went straight to the demon eye.

The Yuan Mu Cauldron released a thick yellow light, enveloping the black magic eye that had no resistance. The black magic eye still wanted to struggle, but was helpless under the suppression of the Yuan Mu Cauldron.

The Tsing Yi Qi Ling in the Yuan Mother Cauldron stretched out his hand, and a powerful suction burst out of the Yuan Mother Cauldron, drawing the black magic eyes into the Yuan Mother Cauldron.

"Huh!"

Yuan Mu Ding returned to Yu Chen's hands. Yu Chen looked at the black magic eyes that were constantly colliding against Yuan Mother Ding. He was slightly surprised. This ancient demon head is really extraordinary. He can't destroy it with such a fierce attack. He can only rely on Yuan. The mother tripod suppressed it.

Xiao Wu smiled happily when she saw Yu Chen successfully suppressed the black magic eye.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing looked at the elegant figure of Yuchen, and their eyes also shone with admiration.

Yu Chen then looked at the Huatian bowl that had gradually calmed down, and the devil's arm remains no longer struggling, and he was about to dive into the lake again.

Yuchen's brows suddenly frowned. If the Huatian Bowl dived into the lake again, it would be difficult to collect it again.

Yu Chen no longer hesitated, and immediately shot, the sound of dragons resounding loudly.

Eighteen golden dragons suddenly roared out from behind Yu Chen.

Jianglong's eighteen palms shot, directly bombarding the sky bowl in the air!

The golden dragon of those eighteen days, with the momentum of breaking the sky, crashed into the Huatian bowl.

The Huatian Bowl trembled suddenly in the air, and the power to suppress the demon's remnant arm underneath was suddenly weakened.

The demon head's residual arm seemed to feel an opportunity, and the hidden magic power suddenly broke out again, and the devilish energy burst out from the sky, rushing towards the Huatian bowl!

An old man with a long beard slowly emerged from the Huatian bowl.

The old man looked at Yuchen in front of him with deep eyes, with a deep look of surprise in his eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you want to do it to me?"

The old man actually uttered some words, and the words reached Yu Chen's mind very clearly.

This old man is exactly the spirit of the Huatian Bowl. Obviously, the spirit of the Huatian Bowl is much stronger than that of the Yuan Mother Cauldron, and he has been able to use his soul power to directly talk to Yuchen.

After all, they are all tool spirits that existed in ancient times. If they communicate with Yuchen, their language is different, and the best way is to talk directly to the soul.

"You are the spirit of the Huatian Bowl? I am Yuchen, your future master."

Yuchen also used the power of his soul to spread the voice.

A hint of anger suddenly appeared on the old man's face. Although he was only an instrumental spirit, he had survived countless years, so he was naturally proud.

Now Yu Chen, the hairy boy, is actually his master directly.

"Young man, I admit that you are very good, but it is not enough to be my master."

The old man's solemn voice reached Yu Chen's mind.

"I know what you're worried about. Don't worry about the devil's broken arm that you suppressed. I can solve him."

Yu Chen showed a faint smile and said confidently.

Immediately Yuchen took out the Yuan Mu Ding and summoned the Qingyi Qi Ling of the Yuan Mu Ding.

"Master, why do you summon Xiaoqing?"

Tsing Yi Qi Ling was summoned again and asked respectfully.

"Green girl! It turns out that you have become the spirit of Yuanmou Cauldron, and you have been subdued by this kid. No wonder the demon eye got out of trouble and wanted to save this demon body's broken arm."

Yu Chen hadn't spoken yet, but the old man Qi Ling of the Huatian Bowl opened his eyes wide and said in surprise.

Tsing Yi Qi Ling looked at the old man Qi Ling, showing a thoughtful look.

"You know?"

Yu Chen asked suspiciously ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Well, master, he is familiar, but I can't remember it anymore. "

Tsing Yi lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Yu Chen looked at that Huatian Wanqi Ling, wanting to see what he said.

"It's no wonder that in the original battle of the gods, you, like many of us, chose to become an instrumental spirit and linger, but you may have lost some of your memories."

The old man Qi Ling sighed.

A brilliant light flashed in Yu Chen's eyes. Wasn't these tool spirits turned out to be tool spirits, but powerhouses from ancient times?

But they are so strong, they can only rely on the method of becoming a tool spirit, and their survivors are enough to see the fierceness of the original war.

"Is Yuchen? Since you are able to subdue the young girl, you must have extraordinary strength. The old man sees you as the master, but I have a request. You should help me suppress the demon arm remains under me."

The old man then looked at Yu Chen and said solemnly.

"can."

Yu Chen said without hesitation, he guessed at the beginning what the old man's spirit was going to say, it was nothing but to help him suppress this demon arm remnant, even if the old man didn't say it, Yu Chen would do the same.

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, we people can finally see the sky again..."

The old man Qi Ling whispered softly, and immediately turned into a streamer, condensed into a small white jade bowl, this is the prototype of the Huatian bowl!

Yu Chen understood in his heart, and forced a drop of blood from his fingers, dripping onto the Taoist Huatian bowl, and under the control of the old man's Qi Ling, the blood was swallowed by the Huatian bowl.

Yuchen felt that he had a special connection with the Huatian Bowl, a faint smile hung on his face, and then looked at the demon energy that was constantly surging below, where the demon arm remnant was constantly struggling!

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