Crossing Douluo's Book of Life and Death

"Kill Tang Hao for me!" Wuji yelled loudly, and issued orders to Ghost Leopard Douluo and the others below. While speaking, he sent out a wave of soul power to attack Tang Hao, cutting off his attempt to escape. .

"Yes!" The six titled Douluo were not seriously injured. After receiving the Pope's order, they immediately formed their formation.

At this time, Ghost Leopard Douluo exclaimed: "Hurry up, Tang Hao wants to escape!"

When the other five Titled Douluo heard this, they immediately jumped into the air and used their soul skills one after another to attack Tang Hao.

They are not like Tang Hao, they have a soul bone that can fly, so they can only rely on the ground to threaten Tang Hao by staying in the air for a short time.

At this time, Tang Hao, who was in mid-air, was already surrounded by the attacks of six Title Douluo.

Tang Hao, who was originally going to escape with Tang San and Xiao Wu, was surrounded at this moment. He still underestimated the Spirit Hall, not to mention that Pope Wuji was entangled by Bibi Dong and could not escape.

Even Ghost Leopard Douluo and the other six titled Douluo were not easy to deal with, even if he used most of his soul power to use the "Haotian True Body", it would not cause much damage to them.

When he was about to escape while he was free, Wuji actually released a ray of soul power and interrupted his retreat. This made Tang Hao very frustrated and made him realize how powerful Wuji was.

But what surprised him was that this Wuji's talent was not as good as his back then, and his strength was always lower than his own. How come his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years, and he has surpassed himself by a lot.

However, even though Tang Hao thought so, he was secretly glad at this moment. If it weren't for Bibi Dong, he would have been trapped here today, let alone saving Tang San.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Tang Hao had no choice but to face the six Titled Douluo, and said in his heart: "Hmph, I can't do anything against Wuji, but against you, I still have the strength to fight!"

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, Tang Hao was as powerful as a god of war, fighting with the six Titled Douluo without hesitation.

Look on the other side.

Bibidong saw that Wuji always had the intention of killing Tang Hao, and that he still had the heart to give orders to his subordinates when he was fighting with him. He immediately sneered, took his avatar, and rushed to Wuji again, saying: "How dare you divide?" God? Your opponent is me!"

After finishing speaking, the two "Bibi Dongs" stretched out their hands in an instant, the sharp nails flickered with dim light, and continued to kill Wuji.

Bibi Dong's long nails at this time were transformed after being possessed by the "Death Spider Emperor". They contained the poison of the Death Spider Emperor, which would kill him if touched, and he kept waving them in front of Wuji.

Although Wuji dismissed Tang Hao, but he didn't dare to neglect Bibi Dong at this time, especially the poison of the Death Spider Emperor, it was too terrifying.

Bibi Dong's offensive became stronger and stronger, Wuji cursed secretly: "Bastard, this bitch!"

At this stalemate, suddenly, a strange Xiao sound came from the sky and the earth. The sound of the flute became clearer and clearer from far to near. Misty, after the sound of the flute entered the ears, it actually gave people a psychedelic feeling.

Just as the flute sounded, another loud shout was heard: "Two poles of stillness!"

Before he finished speaking, two figures appeared, a strange velvet chrysanthemum and a ghost, rushing towards the six Titled Douluo who were besieging Tang Hao at the same time.

The nine soul rings under their feet all revealed their powerful strength.

Titled Douluo!

Bibi Dong was delighted: "Here he comes!"

At the moment when the "Bipolar Stationary Field" appeared, the six Wuhun Palace Titled Douluo stopped moving at the same time, being controlled so that they could not move at all.

Seeing this situation, Tang Hao took advantage of this opportunity and immediately swung the hammer, knocking down the three Titled Douluo in an instant, and shooting them to the ground like cannonballs.

Bang, bang, bang!

The three Titled Douluo hit the ground, making three loud bangs, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

The surviving Ghost Leopard Douluo was very angry when he saw someone coming, and gritted his teeth: "Chrysanthemum Pass! Ghost!"

It was too late, but it was so fast. Only a few breaths had passed since they met each other, and there were only three titled Douluo and Pope Wuji left in Wuhun Palace.

As for Bibi Dong and Tang Hao, there were two more titled Douluo, no, it should be three.

At this time, a middle-aged man in fluttering green clothes, holding a jasper flute, walked step by step. During the walk, the sound of the flute continued, making it difficult to extricate oneself.

This person is Xiao Han.

By this time, the advantage of Wuji's side, which only has a large number of people, has disappeared.

Moreover, Bibi Dong and Xiao Han are very powerful, definitely not comparable to ordinary titled Douluo. Together with Tang Hao, who possesses the best martial spirit in the world, and Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who possess martial spirit fusion skills, the balance of victory is Already tilted.

Wuji saw that it couldn't go on like this, when even with the sixth soul ability, the demon danced wildly, the speed instantly increased by %, and five phantoms were separated, taking the opportunity to escape from Bibi Dong's hands, and return to the front of the Pope's palace.

At this time, the three Ghost Leopard Douluo had also fled back to the ground, and called the guards to carry away the three titled Douluo who were shot down by Tang Hao's hammer, and then stood behind Wuji, looking at him coldly. Bibi Dong et al.

Then look at Bibi Dong, Tang Hao, Xiao Han, Yue Guan, Gui Mei, a total of five people, at this moment they are facing each other face to face with Wu Ji and the others, their aura is unstoppable.

Only Wuji said: "Bibi Dong, Tang Hao! Good! You are really good! But do you think that this is how I will be eaten?"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly: "Wuji, don't scare me. Except for the few people in the Enshrinement Hall, you have no chance at all. Or are you...are you going to invite the few people from the Enshrine Hall?"

Wuji laughed wildly after hearing this, and then said: "Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong, you think too highly of yourself, just relying on you guys, you don't need to bother the seniors in the worship hall, today, I will let you see my true self. strength!"

As soon as these words came out, before Bibi Dong and the others reacted, Wuji's expression changed from gloomy and cold to ferocious, and his five sense organs were almost crowded together. Originally, Wuji's appearance became very Ugly, and more terrifying at this time.

Wuji's body began to tremble violently, and within a moment, a purple light emitted from Wuji's body, enveloping Wuji's entire body.

Immediately, Wuchang's eyes seemed to undergo a completely different change. The hatred and anger in the eyes had all disappeared, replaced by an evil gaze.

Yes, it is evil.

Bibi Dong was startled, she could feel that Wuji's aura had changed drastically, and the "Wuji" at this time, strictly speaking, was no longer the original Wuji.

Moreover, at this moment, this "Wuji" breath made Bibi Dong feel very familiar.

"Wuji" opened his mouth and said, "Wuji, this is the opponent you mentioned? It doesn't look very good."

Tang Hao, Xiao Han and others were puzzled.

Bibi Dong said in a low voice: "Everyone be careful, he is not Wuji, if I guessed correctly, he is now a Rakshasa God, using Wuji's physical body."

"What? Rakshasa God?"

Xiao Han and the others turned pale with fright. If this is the Rakshasa God, then they are really not enough to look at, but the other party is a god, and they can be wiped out by lifting the little finger.

Bibi Dong saw what a few people were thinking, and said: "Don't worry, the Rakshasa God occupied Wuji's body with his spiritual thoughts. His strength is far less than his own god-level strength, but he may have reached level ninety-eight. At level ninety-nine, we still have to be careful.”

When everyone heard this, their expressions were solemn, and they had to be more vigilant.

"Jie, Jie, Jie..." Rakshasa let out an evil laugh, and said, "Bibi Dong, so you are there too. Seeing your appearance, your strength has retreated so much. Sure enough, without me, you are just a waste!"

Bibi Dong snorted coldly and said: "Dear Rakshasa God, it seems that you are not very good. Is this the successor you chose after giving up on me? I have to say that your vision is getting worse and worse. "

After hearing this, Rakshasa shouted angrily: "Damn it! You hateful ant! How dare you speak to me in such a disrespectful tone, don't forget, if it weren't for me, you would have died in the hands of the Spirit Hall long ago! Your ninth spirit ring was given to you by me!"

Bibi Dong sneered a few times and said: "Lord Rakshasa God, it is indeed your help that I am today. This is true, but it is a pity that different Taoists do not conspire against each other. When I was in Wuhun Hall, I was no less Collecting what you need for you, right? At the end of the day, we are just a partnership."

Seeing Bibi Dong being so disrespectful, the Rakshasa God was even more frightened and furious, and shouted sternly: "Bibi Dong! You damn traitor, you betrayed evil, I will judge you for your sins!"

At this time, before Bibi Dong could speak, another voice was heard: "Whose sins do you want to judge? Rakshasa!"

As the sound rang out, the three titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall, including Rakshasa God and Ghost Leopard Douluo, as well as Bibi Dong, Xiao Han, and Tang Hao, all followed the sound.

But the place where the sound came from was exactly where Tang Yuan was.

That area is full of comatose people, even Tang Yuan is unconscious now, where is the sound coming from?

"Who? Who is pretending to be a ghost! Come out to this god!" God Rakshasa shouted in a sharp voice.

At this time, everyone saw a burst of black smoke slowly rising from Tang Yuan's Yintang. The black smoke gradually dissipated, and a handsome young man in purple robe appeared in everyone's eyes.

The purple-robed young man walked over slowly, stood beside Bibi Dong, faced Raksha with a smile and said, "Raksha, tell me, whose crime do you want to judge?"

When Rakshasa saw the purple-robed youth, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, then frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "Death! Why are you here!"

Just as God Rakshasa saw, this young man in purple robe was the God of Death, oh no, it should be said that it was a spiritual thought left by the God of Death in Tang Yuan's spiritual world.

Seeing Rakshasa's surprised expression, the God of Death shrugged and said, "If you can come, why can't I?"