Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

But before the shout could end, the King of Slaughter retreated from the air in embarrassment.

Although the power of Kuishui Divine Thunder is feminine, it does not mean that it does not have the power to destroy evil. After all, it is a divine thunder.

Tuesday, below, looked at the somewhat brainless King of Slaughter, shook his head, and walked forward.

Just after walking forward on Tuesday, the dark clouds in the sky began to riot.

One after another, water and dirty thunder fell from the dark clouds, as if there was a black rainstorm.

And one after another huge black lightning struck at the King of Slaughter from time to time.

After all, the evil energy in it is the largest, and in the induction of divine thunder, it is a huge lightning rod.

"Ahhh!"

The power of the divine thunder caused the King of Slaughter extreme pain.

Although he tried his best to resist, he was still beaten to pieces by the power of the divine thunder.

Walking in the Killing City on Tuesday, extremely sharp fragments were flying around, harvesting the most evil people one after another.

After all, there are people who can still stand under the water, dirt and thunder in the sky.

At least he is a soul king, but even if there is no harvest on Tuesday, after a while, these soul kings and soul emperors will only die.

Only those who are Soul Saint or above can withstand the penetration and erosion of these water dirty thunders for a long time.

But now they all die at Tuesday's hands.

"My Lord! My Lord! Let me go. I am willing to be loyal to you. I am a Soul Saint!"

A soul saint covered in black mud and struggling to walk quickly begged for mercy when he saw no hope of escaping.

"Yes! Sir, I am a Contra, and I am willing to be loyal to you!"

On the other side, although his actions were not hindered, a Contra who had already understood the reality also said quickly.

It's a pity that it was Tuesday's Dao Guang who answered them. These criminals, Tuesday didn't even bother to talk to them.

But at this moment, a sense of danger came from above, and Tuesday appeared next to him in an instant.

Then there was a bang, and a red light hit the ground.

"Boy, the thunder and lightning in the sky are your tricks, right? Stop it quickly, and I can spare your life."

The King of Slaughter looked at Tuesday with a ferocious expression, and his eyes could reveal a red light.

"Stop it, it's easy. Just kill me and it will stop naturally."

Looking at the King of Slaughter in front of him on Tuesday, he took back the surrounding fragments and spoke.

These words made the King of Slaughter's expression darken, his ferocious face calmed down, and he disappeared in an instant.

A sound of breaking through the air came, and Tuesday raised the long knife in his hand and swung it forward.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound of metal collision resounded in the underground space.

Tuesday's broken long knife collided with a bloody heavy sword that glowed red.

The huge soul power of the two also collided through the weapons in their hands.

It's just that the King of Slaughter holding the artifact is indeed full of disbelief.

"What kind of weapon is this? Since it can be used with..."

Before the King of Slaughter finished speaking, unexpected changes occurred on the scene.

Tuesday moved forward, wielding the long knife in his hands with great power.

The blade that collided with the bloody heavy sword immediately shattered, causing the blade to directly cut through the bloody heavy sword.

The blade reorganized behind the bloody heavy sword, and then, a flash of sword light flashed, and the Slaughter King's eyes widened.

With a look of disbelief on his face, bloody threads appeared on his neck. Under the spurt of blood, his head was completely separated from his body.

But the King of Slaughter did not die just yet. The person it fused with had already reached level 99 Extreme Douluo.

And in this hundred years of fusion, not only the nine-headed bat has been eroding his consciousness, but the power of the Shura Holy Sword is also eroding his body.

The bloody power extended from the neck of the King of Slaughter, forming tentacles one by one, connecting the head of the King of Slaughter.

I tried to reconnect his head, but unfortunately a foot stepped hard on his head.

"Hahahaha, I'm waiting for you."

The Slaughter King's head laughed loudly, and then, red light spread from the head and penetrated into Tuesday's body in an instant.

But as soon as he entered Tuesday's body, the evil thoughts of the King of Slaughter were filled with terror. The whole body was surrounded by golden light, and the exquisite pagoda towered from the sky to the ground.

It emits immeasurable precious light, accompanied by purple gourds like water mines.

Then there was Tuesday, whose soul was glowing with colorful lights and quietly staring at himself.

This made the Slaughter King's evil thoughts a little dull, and when he raised his eyes and looked at the last object.

bang!

This evil thought exploded immediately and turned into nothingness.

The Slaughter King outside felt a sense of stillness for an instant, and then his eyes dimmed and he died completely.

Looking at the corpse of the King of Slaughter on Tuesday, the spiritual treasure gourd on his waist flew up. The mouth of the bottle faced the King of Slaughter and began to absorb the original power of the martial soul in his body.

Looking at the continuously gathering ball of energy, Tuesday thought of the origin of the King of Slaughter.

"The quality of the Haotian Hammer is very good. It can be said to be the highest quality weapon spirit on this continent. Using it as the source and refining it into a spiritual treasure, both its power and potential are very good. I can refine it more. Make some."

Tuesday looked at the increasingly larger ball of energy light, and thought of Tang San in his mind.

"The King of Slaughter was originally the ancestor of the Clear Sky Sect. The Clear Sky Hammer he now possesses can be said to be the strongest Clear Sky Hammer in the continent, but it still cannot compare with Tang San a few years later."

"After all, the quality and power of the Haotian Hammer, which possesses the tenth spirit ring and the divine ring, will surely reach its peak. If it is used as the source to refine the spirit treasure, you will surely obtain the strongest martial spirit spirit treasure."

At this time, the largest ball of energy exploded, revealing the huge Clear Sky Hammer inside. Covered by nine soul rings, it exuded a huge danger.

These nine soul rings are not the best age to configure. After all, they are people who have passed the eighth level divine examination, and the lowest soul ring is a thousand years old.

Tuesday nodded with satisfaction, and then put the Clear Sky Hammer into the Lingbao Gourd.

"It seems that we can't kill Tang San directly. We can wait until he becomes a god before killing him. The benefits will be greater then."

Tuesday pulled out a blood-red nine-headed bat phantom from the corpse with a wave of his hand, then turned around and continued to clean up the fish that had slipped through the net in the Killing City, after killing all the personnel.

He turned around and walked outside, and soon reappeared on the ground, taking back the Linglong Pagoda with a wave of his hand.

He flew into the sky with wings on his back, looked at the town, shook his head on Tuesday and flew back.

Tuesday is not ready to take over this town for the time being. The current approach is to drive those extremely vicious people into this town.

Let them fend for themselves here.

Then there is waiting. After Tang San discovers that a god is no match for him, he will definitely come here.

And this is what Tuesday wants. The Haotian Hammer with the Asura God's status attached to it will definitely be a powerful martial spirit treasure.