Choose Wanjie from Douluo

In an instant, the soul power crystal ball vibrated again, showing the innate full soul power, level ten.

genius?

Among the legendary twin martial spirits, these girls must be young geniuses.

Su Yuntao looked solemn: "Yes, this little guy is an unparalleled and unparalleled number one genius."

at the same time.

As a deacon of Wuhun Palace, he quickly wrote a soul power certificate.

"Great, I, I can finally become a distinguished soul master."

Tang San forced himself to hide his smile and took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Are you two interested in going to the Spirit Hall, especially this child? With your talent, you might be able to become the next supreme pope?"

Su Yuntao took the initiative to extend an olive branch, staring at Tang San with burning eyes, full of expectation.

"Ding dong!

Choice [-]: Join the Wuhun Palace, become a disciple of His Majesty the Pope Bibi Dongmen, and become a closed disciple, and will be rewarded with a random thousand-year soul ring.

Option [-]: Go to Notting Junior College, accept Yu Xiaogang as your disciple, expand your subordinates, and be rewarded with a martial arts book (Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms). "

Still use choice?

Li Changsheng had long been at odds with Wuhun Palace, and Pope Bibi Dong wanted to hack him to death within minutes.

"Everyone, please stay, everyone in Wuhun Hall will die!"

Tang Hao's face was filled with murderous intent, and soul rings bloomed under his feet. Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red formed nine different kinds of starlight.

"Feng, the legendary titled Douluo, Haotian?"

Seeing the soul rings behind the blacksmith in front of him, Su Yuntao's eyes widened, and a secret emerged in his mind.

It is said that the previous Pope Qian Xunji was killed by Haotian Douluo.

"Ahem, Haotian Douluo, let me make it clear first that this emperor is the Lord of Heaven and has nothing to do with Wuhun Palace."

Showdown.

Li Changsheng announced his name and smiled calmly.

"That's right, Brother Changsheng's soul power is unfathomable, even Titled Douluo is slightly inferior."

Xiao Wu is extremely confident in her big brother.

"Celestial Emperor Li Changsheng?

You are the evil thief who was crowned by the noble Pope and wanted by the entire continent with a reward of tens of millions of gold soul coins! "

Su Yuntao was shocked. Who were the people he met?

"I have never heard of who the Emperor of Heaven is.

However, you can't escape death in Juhuaguan today, so I'll give Ah Yin his life. "

Tang Hao pressed forward step by step, summoning a sledgehammer like a hill in his hand.

"Father?

It seems that he is an anonymous titled Douluo..."

Tang San was dumbfounded. Is this still the blacksmith in his impression who only used wine to relieve his sorrows?

"Tang Hao, I think I am no match for you.

But the Lord is here. If he takes action, you will definitely lose. "

Ju Douluo was also full of confidence and believed that Li Changsheng's combat power was probably not much weaker than that of the great worshiper Qian Daoliu.

"Haha, Juhuaguan, you've lived to the age of a dog, and you actually expect someone with a soul power of level 19?"

Tang Hao didn't care, pointed out the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and looked at Li Changsheng specifically, but found nothing unusual.

"Each generation has hammered one emperor, and each generation has hammered the pope. Haotian Douluo, you and I are not enemies.

I call myself the Lord of Heaven, and I want to recruit strong men from all over the world to fight against Wuhun Palace. I just lack a top master like you? "

Li Changsheng started to recruit. The opponent was very strong, comparable to an ordinary level 98 titled Douluo.

"The Emperor of Heaven sounds quite domineering, but I don't know how many pounds or taels it is. If I stand in the way of my revenge, I will die!"

Tang Hao simply raised the Clear Sky Hammer and locked onto Ju Douluo without involving anyone else.

“My lord, this time it’s up to you.

Once your Xuanyuan Sword is released, Tang Hao will not be your opponent. "

Ju Douluo looked frightened and panicked.

"The ninth soul skill: Great Sumeru Hammer!"

Without saying a word, Tang Hao's red soul ring sparkled under his feet, manifesting into a phantom of Blue Silver Grass. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand grew in size rapidly, and he swung it out with unparalleled power.

"The battle between titled Douluo is terrible!"

Su Yuntao turned around and ran away, fearing that he would be affected by the aftershocks and die.

Unfortunately, under the confrontation between the two titled Douluo, their soul power was filled with majesty and their actions were restricted.

"The person who killed me in heaven, Haotian Douluo, you treat this emperor like air.

Forcing me to draw my sword, all the Popes in Wuhun Palace were severely injured, and the peerless ferocious beasts of more than 40 years had to temporarily avoid the edge. "

Li Changsheng made a slight move in his hand and held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly. His body was filled with the aura of the Emperor of God, and he was blessed with a crimson soul ring whose shadow was a soft-bone charm rabbit.

Chrysanthemum Douluo also summoned the strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum, with yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black under his feet, and nine kinds of soul rings glowing at the same time.

He used his strongest attack at present, the ninth soul skill, chrysanthemums were broken, the ground was injured, and the flowers fell and people were heartbroken.

Pieces of chrysanthemums flew out and turned into sharp blades, striking in all directions like a heavy rain.

"Another supreme weapon soul. No matter how talented you are, your soul power is not enough to stop me."

The big Sumeru hammer in Tang Hao's hand smashed, and the gorgeous chrysanthemum blade was instantly broken, and it fell towards Ju Douluo's head.

"The first soul skill: Immortal Golden Body."

At the critical moment, Li Changsheng held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and pointed it at the Juhua Pass, blessing him with a golden body and doubling his health out of thin air.

"Crack..."

The infinite light dispersed, and the supposedly immortal golden body cracked.

Ju Douluo was unscathed and received the hammer of destruction head-on.

"The first soul ring is 10 years old. Are you a titled Douluo?"

Tang Hao's three views were shocked. Is the Li Changsheng in front of him really a first-level soul warrior with a soul power of level 19?

"You, Tang Hao, can't kill me in front of the Lord."

There was no danger, Ju Douluo was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead.

"One is the Heavenly Emperor Li Changsheng, and even the Pope was severely injured by him.

The other one is Haotian Douluo, who defeated the previous Pope! "

Su Yuntao froze in a corner, trembling. This Holy Soul Village is too dangerous!

"Haotian Douluo, the purpose of our Heavenly Court is to overthrow the Spirit Hall, do you want to come?

Of course, there are extra rewards!

For example, set a small goal first to help you resurrect your wife A Yin. "

Li Changsheng smiled and invited, it was just resurrecting a 10-year-old soul beast, what a big deal.

The original Poseidon Tang San could do it, so there was no reason why he, the majestic Emperor of Heaven, couldn't do it.

"it is good.

As long as you can resurrect Ah Yin, you can let me die immediately. "

Seeing the unparalleled genius in front of him, Tang Hao subconsciously believed it.

"This emperor officially declares that from now on, Tang Hao will be the god of death in my heaven."

Li Changsheng waved his hand and signaled to Tang Hao and Ju Douluo to turn their hostility into friendship.

"Brother Changsheng, he is the deacon of Wuhun Palace, and he knows the details about you and Uncle Tang Hao. What should we do?"

Xiao Wu blinked her beautiful eyes and looked closely at Su Yuntao who was running away.

"Xiao Taozi, do you know what to do?"

Li Changsheng chuckled, jumped up, and blocked the opponent's way in public.