He was in Douluo, and was abandoned by Bibi Dong at the beginning!

Looking at the oncoming spearhead, Qian Shengyun spread his hands directly, not intending to dodge.

The nine-color armor on his body instantly burst into dazzling light.

"Hey, the strongest blow of my god king has a strength of nearly 200 million catties. It is not comparable to Sea God's Dusk."

"Since you are so anxious to die, then I will help you!"

Tang San laughed ferociously.

Boom!

The moment the spear's point touched the armor, a huge wave of divine power even spread to Jialing Pass, five kilometers away.

The few remaining elders of the Wuhun Hall quickly released their Wuhun avatars to resist, and the city wall was not destroyed.

But they were also seriously injured by the fluctuation of divine power, and they were dying.

Even if he became a Limit Douluo, so what?

Before God, he is no different from ordinary people!

Just the fluctuation of divine power almost killed Limit Douluo.

From here, we can intuitively see how terrifying the power of God is!

Just when Tang San thought that Qian Shengyun was bound to die, the next scene made him feel powerless.

But seeing that Qian Shengyun was still floating in place as steadily as Mount Tai, and the nine-color armor did not have a single scar.

On the other hand, the abyss magic gun, starting from the tip of the gun, suddenly appeared dense cracks like spider webs, and within three seconds, it was completely shattered into slag!

"This...how is this possible!"

"How can the power of the Dragon God be so strong!"

"Why in the end!"

Tang San rubbed his long hair frantically, and shouted in a broken voice.

"The armor on my body is formed from the hardest dragon god scales in the world."

"A mere 200 million jin of strength, isn't it awesome!"

"Do you know the concept of the king of gods and kings!"

While Qian Shengyun was speaking, he directly punched Tang San five kilometers away.

"This Tang San is nothing more than that, what about the double gods?"

"In my brother's hands, he was beaten like a dog!"

After He Yinger sent Bibidong mother and son to the medical room, they turned back to the wall of Jialing Pass.

She didn't want to miss the moment when Tang San fell.

"Even if Qian Shengyun wins, so what?"

"It's too late, everything is useless..."

"Justice delayed is not justice!"

Ning Rongrong knelt on the ground, gently supported Chen Xin's cold corpse, and suddenly shouted.

"Rongrong, what do you mean by that?"

"My brother almost died in order to kill the evil emperor!"

"He misses everyone in Wuhun Empire all the time."

"The moment he became the Dragon God, he immediately took me back to Jialing Pass!"

"Rongrong, I know you lost your two grandpas, and you feel very sad."

"But at this moment, my brother felt even more sad and blamed himself!"

"Hey, my brother, from the beginning to the end, has always cared about the common people in the world, and never thought about himself..."

"But now that he rushed back to Jialing Pass at a critical moment, he was reprimanded. It's really funny."

"Without my brother, the Spirit Empire would have died a long time ago, you know?"

"Rongrong, you can condemn anyone, scold anyone."

"But you are not qualified to scold my brother!"

"You have no idea how much he paid to inherit the Dragon God!"

After hearing the sound, He Yinger's face turned cold, and she sternly reprimanded her.

"I....."

"Sister Ying'er, I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Ning Rongrong realized her mistake, and lowered her head in shame.

He Yinger ignored her, but looked at Qian Shengyun in the distance, with a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Dragon God is the strongest god, resurrecting the human body is a piece of cake!"

...

"Pfft!" Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, now he was struggling to even stand up.

Qian Shengyun's punch looked ordinary, but it contained a force of 30 jin.

Tang San without the double god costume, how can he bear it.

At this time, his ribs were all broken, and he was dying. He was already meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Looking at the majestic Qian Shengyun in mid-air, Tang San didn't even bother to ask for mercy.

He has fought against Qian Shengyun for more than ten years, and he knows what kind of person this is, and he is afraid that he will die today!

"What moves do you have, use them all, the general accepts them all!"

Qian Shengyun teleported to the sky above Tang San, and asked coldly.

"I lost..."

"Qian Shengyun, I just ask you to give me a good time."

Tang San supported the boulder next to him and forcibly stood up, his heart ashamed.

"Before he died, he did it once!"

"Okay, I promise you this condition!"

"Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good and where there is darkness, there will be light."

"Tang San, I will use this technique of light to end your life."

"The sky shines!"

With Qian Shengyun as the center, the surrounding [-]-kilometer sky was instantly dyed golden.

Immediately afterwards, in the clouds, countless golden threads suddenly appeared, continuously gathering above Tang San.

The flash is so strong that ordinary people can't even open their eyes.

The golden light filaments quickly converged into a huge light ball with a diameter of more than four kilometers.

"Tang San, farewell!"

After Qian Shengyun finished speaking, the ball of light fell instantly.

The dragon god's blow resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Tianguang Yaoshi not only has a strength of more than 200 million catties, but also contains the power of light that is no less than that of the sun angel.

Even the God of Destruction at his peak would not be able to bear this move head-on.

Qian Shengyun could have instantly killed Tang San with a single punch, but he still chose to use the divine skill of light.

In a way, it's a respect for him.

Although Tang San's character is bad, he is the son of luck in the Douluo plane, so he still has to give him some face.

After performing the divine skill, Qian Shengyun didn't even bother to look at him any more, and turned back to Jialing Pass.

For him, the strongest enemy is not Tang San, but the gods of Lingwu Continent, and Pluto of Dark Sky Star.

If these two places are not completely eradicated, the Douluo Plane will fall into destruction at any time.

Tang San raised his head, looked up at the ball of light reaching the front door, countless beautiful memories, like video tapes, suddenly emerged one by one in his mind.

Defeat Wuhundian Academy and win the championship.

Break through the hell road alone and destroy the killing capital.

Bringing his father back to the Haotianzong to recognize his ancestor and returning to the clan, was recognized by all the elders.

Subdue the four single-attribute clans, and design to kill Qian Shengyun.

.....

He used to be so high-spirited and radiant.

But now all of this is going to blow away with the wind.

"Qian Shengyun, if there is an afterlife, I will crush you to ashes to repay the hatred in my heart!"

Accompanied by Tang San's unwilling roar, his physical body turned into ashes and completely dissipated in the golden light.

Boom! ! !

The violent explosion directly stirred up a mushroom cloud over a kilometer high.

Then, a deep pit with a diameter of ten kilometers appeared on the ground, which is really terrifying!

Tang San, the son of luck, has just fallen!

But Qian Shengyun was not very happy.

Because he knows that the real adventure has only just begun at this moment!

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