Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

With a sound of "cracking", the phantom of Day Ri Shenglong was shattered.

"Ahem." Chen Ping spat out a mouthful of blood.

Day Ri Shenglong can also be regarded as his martial soul. When the martial soul was shattered, he naturally suffered backlash.

"What is this person's background? I'm afraid his strength is not as simple as Titled Douluo." Old Lin frowned, his face even more solemn.

"Elder Chen, are you okay?" Seeing that Chen Ping was injured, Elder Lin quickly asked.

"It's okay." Chen Ping wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly, "Old Lin, I'm afraid I can't help you much. His power is too strong, and my soul skills have no effect on him."

Seeing this, Elder Lin patted Chen Ping on the shoulder, "Leave the rest to the old man. Don't worry, even if the old man can't kill him, he can take you away safely."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Lin held the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand and swung it quickly in front of him.

"Haotian Hammer, random cloak."

On the other side, the undead completely ignored Ling Yuan's attack, and the attack landed straight on Bibi Dong's body.

With just one blow, the armor on Bibi Dong's body was shattered, and his left arm was even broken.

"Who are you? I'm afraid your strength is not just a titled Douluo at level 95." Bibi Dong asked in a deep voice while supporting her injured arm.

The speed of the undead was so fast that she didn't even have time to react.

It should be noted that even a level 95 Ghost Douluo would not make her unable to react.

"Hmph, I'm not a Title Douluo." Necromancer smiled faintly.

He has no plans to make a move yet, he just quietly stood in front of Bibi Dong, watching her struggle.

"Chen Ping, what should we do." Ling Yuan quickly landed beside Chen Ping and helped the injured Chen Ping.

The purpose of the people is obvious, they are Bibi Dong and Lin Lao, she and Chen Ping seem to be rejected by others, no one cares about them.

Chen Ping sighed and said, "Unless we can find Qianjun and Jiangmo worshippers, otherwise Sister Dong'er and Elder Lin will definitely not be their opponents."

"However, I don't think they should be human."

"Not human?" Lingyuan was puzzled.

"The seventh soul ability, the true body of the Death Spider Emperor. The eighth soul ability, the clone of the Spider Emperor." Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, and the seventh and eighth soul rings under her feet suddenly lit up.

The next moment, two figures of Bibi Dong, one on the left and one on the right, attacked the undead.

"It's still too slow." The undead slowly stretched out its hands, catching Bibi Dong's attack.

"Really, at such a short distance, I would like to see how you hide." Bibi Dong revealed a wicked smile, "The sixth soul skill, vampire spider thorn."

"咻咻咻~" Countless spider thorns came out from her body.

One left and one right, making it impossible for the dead to hide.

"Da da da!"

The next moment, the spider thorns fell neatly at the feet of the undead.It wasn't that he relied on the strength of his body to force it, but that the spider thorn penetrated his body, causing him no harm at all.

"You're not very good at it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the undead's legs turned into streaks of black smoke. At the same time, his figure was growing rapidly, and his whole body was emitting a faint green light.

"Elf, he is an elf formed by the power of the heaven and earth." Seeing this scene, Chen Ping exclaimed.

In his image, there are also elves formed by the power of ice and snow in the extreme north. As for the Chen Ping in front of him, he felt a strong breath of death on his body.

There is a high probability that it is an elf formed by the condensed power of death.

Then, his appearance seemed to mean that this place was the site of the fallen god, Death God.

"Chaotic cloak, ninety-nine return to one."

At the same time, Lin Lao's Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique had completed charging, and the Clear Sky Hammer with 81 powers superimposed hit the middle-aged man.

"Clanging."

A huge collision sounded, and the surrounding dust was raised again.

"They are soul beasts, very old soul beasts."

Rothschild's voice was a little weak, obviously the broken martial soul just now affected him as well.

Chen Ping thought: "Really, it seems that the Temple of the Death God should be underground here."

"But judging from the current situation, it seems that we have absolutely no chance of breaking through these two guardians."

Before he could think about it, a giant skeleton bear that was as huge as a hill appeared in front of Mr. Lin, and it exuded a strong breath of death from its body.

"It seems that he was also conceived by the breath of death here, so he's in trouble now." Chen Ping frowned.

"It's you." Elder Lin's eyes saw the huge skeleton bear, and at the same time, his peripheral vision glanced at the undead.

Seeing this scene, Elder Lin backed away in fright.

These are exactly the two soul beasts he saw more than ten years ago.

Chen Ping's face was also extremely solemn: "Spirit beasts that can transform into shapes at will have a lifespan of at least 20 years. This is troublesome."

A 20 soul beast with unlimited strength is equivalent to a 96 peak Douluo.

"How is it possible, they turned out to be transformed soul beasts, how could they turn back into soul beasts again?"

Lingyuan said incoherently.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and asked, "I have 50.00% destruction affinity now, can I use the power of the God of Destruction?"

"Yes, but you will pass out because you can't bear it." Rothschild reminded hastily.

Chen Ping is only over 50 levels, and it is absolutely impossible for him to withstand the impact of divine power.

"Go, you all go, this place is left to the old man." While Chen Ping was still discussing with Rothschild, Elder Lin shouted.

The battle situation on the other side was obvious, Bibi Dong might fall down at any time, while Chen Ping and Ling Yuan's spirit power levels were too low, and they couldn't even cause any damage to these two spirit beasts.

"Old Lin." Chen Ping frowned. With an 89-level spirit power, it was absolutely impossible for Lin Lao to hold them back.

"You are courageous, but your strength does not support you to do so." The giant skeleton bear couldn't help sighing.

"It's okay, what you say doesn't count." Elder Lin roared.

"Crack." The two yellow soul rings under his feet shattered.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Ping widened his eyes: "Bang Huan, this is Zang Huan! How could Mr. Lin know..."

"Why is Elder Lin's soul ring broken?" Lingyuan dropped her jaw in shock, she could feel that Elder Lin's strength had improved a lot in that instant.

"It's not over yet." Elder Lin roared.

The next moment, two purple soul rings shattered, followed by four black soul rings.

The power of the eight spirit rings poured into the Clear Sky Hammer in Old Lin's hand, making the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly bigger.

"No, Mr. Lin is burning his life." Chen Ping saw the clue, but it was too late, and he had no chance to stop it.

"Big Sumeru Hammer!"

The Clear Sky Hammer suddenly slammed down on the giant skeleton bear, the power of this blow was enough to make the opponent take it seriously.

"Mieshi." This time, the giant skeleton bear no longer underestimated the enemy, and pushed its huge bear paw forward.

The power of this palm is probably about the same as Chen Xin's ninth soul ability in the Star Dou Forest that day.

With such terrifying power, even Chen Ping and the two standing in the distance were overwhelmed to the ground.

"Old Lin, we must win." Lingyuan prayed softly.

Chen Ping, who was beside him, understood that even if Elder Lin used this blow, in terms of power, he might only be around level 95, and it was absolutely impossible to block that blow to "destroy the world".