Choose Wanjie from Douluo

"The Ten Thousand Swords of the Void!"

Li Changsheng disappeared quickly and passed through a space wormhole. Above his head was a Taixu ancient dragon, and nine powerful soul rings were completely revived.

The god-like Bibi Dong was retreating, not daring to resist head-on. The overwhelming golden sword energy was unstoppable and could easily kill any soul master.

"Pfft..."

The Xuanyuan Sword Qi filled the air, and her elegant purple gauze clothes were exploding and shattering. Her skin was also traumatized, with blood flowing out, and she looked miserable.

"In terms of swordsmanship, Master is still above my Grandpa Sword."

Ning Rongrong was not surprised, her eyes were filled with stars.

"Can you tell who will win this battle?

The former pope has become a god, and the Rakshasa god is far superior to other gods and is a first-class god.

The Emperor of Heaven, on the other hand, has endless soul power, countless powerful soul rings on his body, and his trump card is unfathomable. "

Yu Xiaogang walked out of Tianting headquarters and said confidently.

"The eighth soul skill: Abyss Slash of Space Tear."

Bibi Dong became fierce, and the endless Rakshasa power surged in his body. He held a huge Rakshasa magic sickle in his hand and swung it out fiercely.

This is a soul skill inspired by the gods. Just a trace of aura can tear apart the space. If a titled Douluo were to stick to it, he would probably die suddenly on the spot.

"Host, don't use the alien weapons. The Heavenly Dao of Douluo World will sense it."

Just when Li Changsheng was about to sacrifice the Yin-Yang Universe Cauldron, the reminder of the most powerful selection system in all worlds sounded.

Hearing this, he had no choice but to use his soul power to resist.

"Host, you're not good at it, let's just look at my brother's methods!"

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm hurriedly revived and manifested into a ten-striped golden silkworm on its forehead. Nine red soul rings shone brightly, forming a huge ice sculpture shield.

"Crack..."

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe was indestructible, piercing through it easily and landing heavily on his chest.

Blood surged wildly, and Li Changsheng couldn't help but cough up blood and suffered severe injuries.

"Shameless Emperor of Heaven, don't you have a cauldron and a killing sword, so you can show them off and fight?"

Bibi Dong had the upper hand and stepped forward with joy, her white jade hands filled with Rakshasa power.

Beating up a drowned dog is something every strong person will do.

Behind him was the huge heaven. Li Changsheng had no choice but to take action with all his strength.

"Asura Purgatory Sea."

This is an invincible magical technique. In his hands, it turned into an overwhelming Shura evil spirit, and white bones crawled out of the magic circle like Shura.

"The ninth soul skill: Immortality!"

Bibi Dong transformed into a huge Death Spider King, using his martial soul's true form to withstand the power of Shura in a radius of thousands of miles, and the ferocious energy was raging in all directions.

"Crack..."

The Death Spider King was refined by the Asura Purgatory Sea, torn into pieces, and turned into fragments. The aura of the Rakshasa God was quickly dissipating.

"This move can kill gods."

"Has the Rakshasa God been slaughtered by the Emperor of Heaven?"

The whole heaven was excited, this was an unprecedented achievement.

"Although the power of Immortal Shura is strong, it is still far behind the ability to kill a god."

Xue Qinghe, who was watching the battle, shook her head. Even though she was an imperfect god, she was not afraid of this blow.

At the same time, the remains of the Death Spider Emperor were quickly reassembled. Almost in the blink of an eye, Bibi Dong reorganized his delicate body, and his whole body looked more and more powerful.

"Becoming a god at level [-]. Real gods seem to be very difficult to kill!"

Without using the Immortal-killing Burning Silence Sword, Li Changsheng was a little weak, and he had no good way to kill the opponent.

"Emperor Heaven, your soul power is indeed not weaker than that of the gods, but as a god, I am innately invincible. You must be the one who dies after a long battle with this Pope."

Bibi Dong has a kind of self-confidence. In her opinion, the opponent has already used all the killing moves that he should use, and now he is at his wits end.

"Hold my magic sword, inherit the inheritance of this god, and kill the new Rakshasa god."

In an instant, the Shura Demon Sword in Tang Chen's hand revived and fell directly into Li Changsheng's hand.

The phantom of God Shura appeared, controlling him to once again circulate the Sea of ​​Shura Purgatory.

Shura's divine power filled the air, turning into a vast ocean, and forcibly transformed into a white bone of the title Douluo level, forming a boundless purgatory.

"Crack..."

Li Changsheng entered the realm of mystery and mystery, and with an instinctive sword sweep, he easily shattered the huge Death Spider King.

Before Bibi Dong could reorganize his body, he held the Shura Demonic Sword and captured him alive in three strikes, causing him to lose his combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

"Master and the Shura Demon Sword join forces to become invincible in the world."

Ning Rongrong shouted loudly, with a hint of pride and confidence in the corner of his mouth.

"Fulfill the promise made back then, so that the old witch will not be able to live or die in the future."

Su Yuntao kept shouting because he was watching a show and it was not too big a deal.

"Kill the Pope first, then destroy the Spirit Hall."

Tang Hao said coldly, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and unifying the continent is not a problem.

"Immortal, can you save the Pope's life?"

With no choice, Xue Qinghe showed up to prevent Bibi Dong from being killed in public.

"I've met Emperor Qinghe."

"I've met Emperor Qinghe."

"I've met Emperor Qinghe!"

People in the heavenly court saluted one after another and clasped their fists slightly to show respect and goodwill.

Without him.

Xue Qinghe often helps Tianting. Whether it is Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Poison Douluo and others, they all have a good impression of him.

"Bibi Dong can stay, but Wuhun Palace must be destroyed."

Li Changsheng gave the order with a firm look on his face.

Beat the drum and gather the generals.

Ten thousand heavenly troops will be gathered quickly in three hundred days, and will be ready to go in half a day.

"We have a strong army in heaven, ten thousand five-ring soul kings, and three hundred seven-ring soul saints. Which sect or force can provide them?"

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Dugu Bo was very happy and became the vanguard general himself, blowing the horn to attack Wuhun Palace.

"Hey, I gave you the opportunity to be a maid before, but now the Spirit Hall is about to be destroyed."

Li Changsheng couldn't help sighing, and stretched out his big hand extremely boldly, touching the other party's snow-white neck.

"If you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect."

Bibi Dong was very desperate. She had already become a Rakshasa God, but unexpectedly she still fell short and was defeated by an Ultimate Douluo who was not a god.

"Ahem, Changsheng, you don't like old women, do you?"

Xue Qinghe on the side was a little embarrassed and stared at him with a dark face.

Is it okay to belittle your mother in front of yourself like this?

"This emperor said that I will destroy the Wuhun Palace, and you will not be able to survive or die in the future."

Li Changsheng chuckled, then personally arranged his troops and commanded directly to Wuhun City.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, you'd better pay attention to the impact!"

As a disciple, Hu Liena couldn't stand it anymore. Li Changsheng in front of her seemed to be teasing her master.

"Enter the Spirit Hall, and each one will have a beautiful spirit master."

In order to boost morale, Su Yuntao shouted in public.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

For a moment, the heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven roared with murderous cries, each howling like a tiger or a wolf.