I guarded the Wuhun Hall in Douluo for 30 years

Chapter 68 Extrajudicial Madman Zhang 3

The countless black lightnings suddenly turned into train particles and continued to expand...

Almost as soon as he breathed, a black giant tens of meters high appeared in the Pope's Palace.

Zhang San ran towards Qian Xunji. Just when the black giant collided with Qian Xunji's angelic form, he suddenly turned sideways and held the lightsaber tightly with his other hand.

Countless air currents and streams of light leaked out from the palm, and the dome of the entire Pope's Palace was lifted up.

People all over the city stopped what they were doing and looked here.

All of a sudden, all the soul masters in the entire Wuhun City, large and small, came there one after another.

The other Douluo from Wuhun Palace also rushed here.

"Ninety percent divine power? Let me see which one is more powerful, your ninety percent divine power, or my three gods' power!"

Zhang San said disdainfully, clasping the lightsaber with one hand, and then cut the lightsaber off with an elbow.

The broken part is as smooth as a mirror, and countless strange lights and colors are contained within it.

The huge amount of soul power was released and quickly swept through the entire city. People in the city who were not strong enough to be titled Douluo were shaken to their knees by the pressure, unable to move at all.

Qian Xunji immediately suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was blown away.

The sword solidified by the divine power was cut off by the huge scythe at the waist, and fell to the ground and gradually disappeared.

Zhang San, however, flung the broken blade away as if entering and exiting an uninhabited area, and immediately walked over leisurely.

Beside him, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of shock, and a glint of light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The teacher's full blow was blocked by him easily!

This is real strength, far beyond what was amplified by Di Tian that day.

What Bibi Dong didn't realize was that her mind was now entirely focused on Zhang San.

All he was thinking about was him, and he was even more shocked by his bold words.

She, who had always cared about Zhang San, was completely conquered by the strength shown by Zhang San.

A figure suddenly flashed into Bibi Dong's mind - the man who didn't even have level [-] soul power.

She sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, Zhang San is so powerful today. If it were you...

I'm afraid it's certain that I'll encounter an accident. You, who are willing to abandon me in order to break through your soul power, will you accept the incomplete me?

With a sigh, perhaps Bibi Dong didn't even notice that Yu Xiaogang's figure completely disappeared from her mind.

Although this stinky apprentice kept many things from himself, he really took him to heart.

Compared with Zhang Sanyi, what kind of thing is that man who escaped.

I was really blind back then!

……

Qian Xunji, who was burning all his vitality and soul power, became extremely decadent at this time.

His messy hair was stained with blood, his broken arm was shaking, and his head was hanging down, like a prodigal dog.

"Cough...cough..."

Qian Xunji raised his heavy eyelids, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said in a hoarse voice:

"You... who are you?"

After asking, he coughed a few more times.

This time, he spat out pieces of broken flesh and blood, and the huge impact shattered all the organs in his body.

"Just outlaws."

Zhang San stretched out his hand, his arm split into vines and stabbed into Qian Xunji's body.

Qian Xunji only felt that his soul power was being pulled out of his body.

He flapped his wings anxiously to escape, but no matter how much he flapped his wings, he could not move.

The soul power in his body was declining rapidly.

Titled Douluo, Soul Douluo, Soul Emperor...

In just a short moment, all the soul power disappeared, and he looked like a useless person.

Zhang San looked at the blood splattered on his shoes with a look of disgust on his face, and then he immediately raised his leg and kicked the opponent in the chin.

"I'm going to die, there's so much nonsense."

Qian Xunji's head was broken, and he flew out of the Pope's Palace with great force, and finally fell on the long stairs outside the hall.

Rolling down one step after another.

The bloodstains turned the smooth and holy jade steps into extremely bloody.

……

And in the Elder's Hall.

In the worship hall thousands of meters away, an old man with white eyebrows knelt in front of a huge statue of twelve-winged angels, with a very pious expression.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and their eyes shone with golden light.

"Since you are here, why not be honest with each other."

Tang Chen weighed the Clear Sky Hammer and came in through the door. Following him were Bo Saixi possessed by the Poseidon Martial Spirit and Gu Yuena who was transformed into a half-dragon.

The fluctuations in soul power on the three of them were very familiar to Qian Daoliu.

"Three Ultimate Douluo? It's really rare."

Qian Daoliu opened his eyes and saw the familiar figure of Tang Chen.

"Oh? I haven't seen Your Excellency Tang Chen for decades. Now you bring these two people to my Spirit Hall. What advice do you have?"

Qian Daoliu's gray eyebrows are somewhat similar to the white-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng.

"It's nothing serious, I just want you to stay here for a while."

Tang Chen came not far from Qiandaoliu, swung the Clear Sky Hammer on the ground, and sat on it directly.

We are all players of the same level, and we are not afraid of surprises from the other side.

Qian Daoliu became wary and pretended to observe the people calmly.

Apart from Tang Chen, who was familiar with them and had fought against each other decades ago, these two women had never been seen before.

Forget the tall one, there is a little girl who is 1.6 meters tall. What's even more outrageous is that the girl is also an Ultimate Douluo!

When did this person appear on the mainland?

"I haven't seen my old friend for decades, so we're seeing each other like this." Qian Daoliu closed his eyes again and lowered his head to face the angel statue.

Tang Chen spat and cursed:

"Oh, who is your old friend? You couldn't beat me a few decades ago, so you cheated and went to the sky, and still ignored you?"

"Hahaha……"

Qian Daoliuhao was about to speak when suddenly his eyes opened suddenly, he frowned and looked around.

Tang Chen and the other two people also felt this fluctuation and all looked in the same direction.

The twelve-winged angel statue in front of Qian Daoliu slowly showed cracks and turned into powder with a loud noise.

Qian Daoliu's eyes were filled with horror.

The angelic power in his son's body is gradually disappearing!

No, it's gone!

With a bang, Qian Daoliu stood up immediately. After looking around at everyone for a week, he seemed to understand something.

"You guys are trying to hold me back so that you can do things more conveniently. You can even cut off my son's angelic contact. What a great trick!"

"Qian will come as soon as he goes. After the meeting, we will entertain a few distinguished guests!"

Qian Daoliu looked at the three of them with gloomy eyes, especially emphasizing the pronunciation of the word "distinguished guest".

Immediately, he summoned the angel martial spirit, flapped his wings and flew away.

"Go!"

Tang Chen shouted.

He is very aware of Qiandaoliu's methods. If he is allowed to fly into the sky, he will be like a fish in water.

If Qian Daoliu really went to heaven, he wouldn't be sure to stop it.

"The fourth soul skill, Tide!"

Bo Saixi took the lead and raised his staff to point at Qian Daoliu.

The rough sea leaked out from the scepter and rushed straight towards Qian Xunji.

A wall of water forms in mid-air.

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