Douluo: Evil fire phoenix, more sons and more blessings

"So fast!"

Seeing this hot woman suddenly appear in front of him, Qingluan Douluo was shocked.

On this woman, he couldn't feel a trace of aura from the bird martial soul, but he could teleport at high altitudes at a speed that seemed to be able to break through the sound barrier, which no longer belonged to the category of mortals.

In his impression, even the Great Priest Qian Daoliu could not achieve such a level.

However, when the opponent appeared, he didn't give Qingluan Douluo any chance to react.

This demon-like woman just glanced at him, her contemptuous eyes fell, and then an extremely powerful oppressive force burst out from her body!

With one hand, countless auras in the void condensed directly on her right hand!

The slender fingers exuded evil spirits, with black magic patterns all over their bodies, and with a single wave, they had the momentum to sweep thousands of miles away!

The domineering yin and evil spirit instantly cooled the air, as if it had come to the middle of winter in an instant!

"Hey!"

Then, the powerful slap left her palm in an instant with endless air waves, and slammed it on Qingluan Douluo's face abruptly!

All this is slow to say, but in reality it is only a moment!

The next moment, Qingluan Douluo was slapped and flew away, his body seemed to be spiraling at high speed, and with a straight trajectory, he slammed heavily on the offering below!

Like a meteorite impacting down, the earth was broken and cracked, forming a boundless wave of terror.

"Fuck!"

Ma Hongjun was low-educated, so he couldn't help but spit out the phrase "Chinese essence", but the woman turned around because of this, glanced at her, and asked in a sweet voice that didn't match her domineering temperament, "What do you mean?"

"Um, Big Sister Nihuang, what I mean is that you are powerful, and your exaggerated techniques are not real!" Ma Hongjun hurriedly explained embarrassingly.

"You think I'm a fool, don't know what it means to be shit? I'm asking you, what do you mean by calling me out to deal with this thing?" The woman looked at Ma Hongjun, and before he could finish speaking, she added, " You are so weak, you have to rely on my Nihuang clan for everything?"

"This... um... Big Sister Nihuang, my wife is here, please show me some face?" Ma Hongjun chuckled, indicating that there was Hu Liena behind her.

As a result, the woman gave him a blank look, and snorted coldly: "Such a weak boy, how dare you get married?"

After she finished speaking, she shook her head in disdain again, and Ma Hongjun was so shocked that his body was bruised.

"That person just now, are you going to kill him? I'm still letting him live." Then, when Ma Hongjun looked embarrassed, the woman continued to ask.

In the words, it seemed that the other party was just an ant that she could easily crush to death, holding the power of life and death over the other party!

You know, Qingluan Douluo is a peak Douluo at level 96, and the third priest of the Wuhun Temple's worship hall just now suppressed Ma Hongjun, and he was a heart-to-heart existence!

"Forget it, I have a deep connection with the Spirit Hall, it's not good to do too many murders." Ma Hongjun glanced at himself and said.

Right after using "Neon's Wrath", his divine phoenix body, strengthened by the double restoration of the nine-color glazed phoenix, completely healed him.

Since the other party didn't kill him, then he didn't have to be too aggressive, unless he didn't know the trick and dared to sneak attack, that's another matter.

In this level of battle, a little scratching is normal.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite generous." The woman smiled coldly, and her figure disappeared instantly.

"I'll go, I left in such a hurry, I didn't even ask her name?" Ma Hongjun was puzzled.

Now, in the use of Fury of Nihuang, he has summoned Hell Nihuang and Zidian Nihuang, this beauty who has directly transformed into Nihuang, he doesn't even have a name or a code name.

Of course, apart from her strength, Ma Hongjun didn't dare to ask at all, who knows if she will come over and kick him in the next second.

And this moment.

Enshrined in the hall.

In a ruined place, a blue light flickered slightly, and Qingluan Douluo really got up.

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo rushed over to help him up, but at this moment, Qingluan Douluo shook his head: "Don't move, all the bones on my body are broken..."

"What? Such a ruthless method..." Qianjun Douluo gritted his teeth, his face full of horror.

"It's not that kid Ma Hongjun. With Ma Hongjun's strength, he's not yet able to hurt me. He's the helper behind him. I think it should be this woman who is teaching Ma Hongjun..." Qingluan Douluo said , while releasing the martial spirit avatar, wanting to repair himself.

"Ma Hongjun's master? Shouldn't it be that soul sage from Shrek Academy? How could there be a woman?"

"No matter who she is, we can't let her be so arrogant, otherwise..."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Qingluan Douluo's face changed suddenly, and he said: "A master fights, the most jealous and impetuous, you are all worship-level people, I'm afraid I don't want the old man to continue talking?"

What Qingluan Douluo meant was naturally that the two of them should not take risks. This person can seriously injure him with a single shot, so is it really worth it if they really fight?

"Okay, you don't have to guess wildly. I don't have a teacher-student relationship with the boy above. He is not worthy of being my student."

However, while the three of them were talking, a black lightning bolt suddenly struck above.

Looking at it with the naked eye, the evil woman in black just now stood upside down on the dome of the worship hall, and walked upright like walking on the ground.

The three of them opened their eyes wide in horror, watching the woman approaching, and every step they took seemed to be stepping on their respective hearts.

"Damn it! Maybe this woman is here to silence her. Be careful of her! If you can, escape with all your strength. I will use this scrap bone to buy time for you to escape..."

Seeing the woman approaching, his voice was so indifferent, but Qingluan Douluo was cautious, and said to Qian Jun and Jiangmo Douluo as if explaining the funeral.

"Third priest, what are you talking about? How could we abandon you? Besides, this is the hall of worship. As the hall of worship, where else can we go?"

Qian Jun Douluo sighed, his words were filled with a sense of loss.

"There's no need to make such a sad look, the boy asked me to save your lives, so you don't have to die." The woman replied indifferently.

Her voice was beautiful, but it was scary to hear.

"If you don't kill us, then what is she doing here?"

"Is it to humiliate our Spirit Hall?"

"Who is she? I feel that there is a life force in her that does not belong to human beings. Could it be that she has been transformed into a soul beast over a million years and cultivated to the level of a beast god?"

The three of them were puzzled, but they all stared at the woman's movements, for fear that she would burst out suddenly.

"I'm here to deliver something to you. You should be familiar with this person, right?" The woman raised her hand to draw a circle, and then pulled out a pale-haired, rickety old man from the void opened in the circle...