All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 145 Dao flows into the killing city

Chapter 145 Thousands of paths flow into the killing city

Today's killing capital is still the same as usual.

confusion.

cruel.

bloody.

terror.

However, the difference is that today the Killing City welcomes a special guest, a guest who logically should never appear here!

On the scattered ground.

The members of the law enforcement team lying in disarray.

"You can't stop me."

In the empty sky and earth, the wind blew noisily through Qiandaoliu Xunxun's robe, revealing the golden armor that had been repaired under the robe, making the captain of the Killing City Law Enforcement Team - a titled Douluo without a title , his face changed drastically!

"The person who worships the temple?"

"What are you doing here?"

The tone of this titled Douluo was a little weaker.

It seems that there is insufficient confidence.

However, he still asked loudly.

Qian Daoliu did not refuse to answer.

The law enforcement team is different from the evil soul master.

If the evil soul master was questioning him, he would have struck him with a sword. Although the murderous intent of the law enforcement team was a bit stronger, the law enforcement team was of great significance to the killing city. It was somewhat similar to the angel legion under the angel god. It is on a mission of protection.

One is to maintain the peace of the world.

The other one is guarding the evil soul master.

It's nothing more than catchers and jailers.

There is no one who looks down on anyone.

So, he didn't get angry.

After taking a look at the killing city not far away, he seemed to be able to see the person he wanted to see. Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of melancholy: "I'm here to see an old friend, and by the way, I want to see him off."

Old friend?

An old friend enshrined in Wuhun Hall?

An old friend who started out as a super Douluo?

The captain of the law enforcement team looked serious.

How many titled Douluo are there in the Killing City?

Two of you!

One is himself!

The other one is the supreme king of killing!

The master of the Killing City, the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo!

It’s not hard to guess the identity of this visitor—the Grand Priest of the Wuhun Hall, the ninety-ninth-level Extreme Douluo, and the Archpriest Qiandaoliu of the Angel God!

He really has no ability to stop the opponent.

He even said that he didn't even have the qualifications to block the opponent.

but……

"This is the killing capital!"

Nine soul rings emerged from the feet of this untitled titled Douluo, and a spear engraved with blood patterns appeared in his palm. He grabbed it, and the seventh soul skill Martial Soul Avatar and the ninth soul skill Thorn The sky opened in an instant, and a shadow like a military commander on the battlefield stood in the middle of the world. It seemed to be slow, but it was fast. There was nowhere to hide, and it was an unbiased, neutral, and peaceful stab against thousands of streams!

Qian Daoliu was not surprised at all.

Looking at this stab, he even admired in his heart: "It's a good stab. If you can understand the meaning of the spear, one day, after you reach level ninety-eight, you may be able to compare with Chen Jianjun!"

With that said, the holy light flooded everything!

The spear was stained with blood, and the figure flew out upside down, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and smashed into the killing city not far away, setting off a cloud of smoke visible to the naked eye.

"remarkably brave."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Besides, sin does not lead to death."

Saying that, he took a step forward.

The golden light and shadow spread all over the sky!

It caused panic in the killing city not far away!

Standing high in the sky, Qian Daoliu raised his hand, solemnly opened his hood, and took off the mask he had worn on his face during this trip:

"Tang Chen!"

"Why don't you come and see your old friend?"

"Or are you saying that you have no courage to even see me?"

There was a commotion in the killing city.

But Qiandaoliu didn't hear the noise he wanted. His eyes turned, with a touch of sadness that could not be resolved, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand: "All members of the law enforcement team immediately left the killing place. Du, I serve as the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Palace, the Archpriest of the Angel God Qiandaoliu, don’t say that I didn’t predict what I said!”

There was another commotion in the Killing City.

Many members of the law enforcement team ran out of the city.

He saw his own captain who had been beaten like a dog and more than a dozen Contra-level vice-captains lying on the ground, barely alive.

Qian Daoliu said it three times.

After realizing that benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted.

Slowly raised the sword in his hand: "Angel Gate!"

A huge golden shadow appeared behind Qiandao Liu, and a sense of crisis, like the earth was falling apart, weighed heavily on everyone's heart. The golden light shrouded the killing city inside and outside, seeming to want to purify this suppressed city. A city that has been plagued by sin for who knows how many years!

but……

"Angel High Priest, you have crossed the line!"

Bloody slashes flew out from the Killing City.

It was a bit difficult to cut off the Holy Light and Angel Shadow.

Ice has spread all over this world before I know it.

The strong murderous intent made Qian Daoliu frown slightly.

After all, the records after ten thousand years were too incomplete. He only knew that Tang San's great-grandfather was Tang Chen. Tang San obtained the Asura Excalibur from Tang Chen. Everything that happened, there is no record in the history of ten thousand years later!

That is to say...

There is no record of why Tang Chen failed...

There is no record of Tang Chen’s identity...

There is no record of how Tang Chen died...

but!

What has been recorded is enough!

It's enough for him to see these records!

As a human being, don't be too greedy!

He has already seen the Douluo Dalu ten thousand years later, and today's Douluo Dalu after ten thousand years. He also sent the book to Bibidong and Xueer, and he believed that Bibidong and Xueer could understand his book. Meaning, let go of the past.

That being the case...

Is there anything else you can’t bear to part with?

"The seventh soul skill, the true form of an angel!"

Qian Daoliu raised the sword in his hand.

The blade covered half of his face.

But the remaining half of his face was full of determination to die.

There are three people, Jin Crocodile, Qian Jun and Jiang Mo, sitting outside.

The captain of the Killing City Law Enforcement Team was inside to suppress him.

Nowadays!

He died on the spot fighting anyone in Tang Chen!

None of these evil soul masters can take advantage of the chaos to escape and bring disaster to the world!

but……

What surprised him slightly was...

Tang Chen didn't summon the spirit avatar? ? ?

Looking at the thin figure wrapped in blood mist in the distance, Qian Daoliu frowned and thought about the bloody slash just now, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Who are you?"

"how?"

"Isn't that what you're looking for?"

"Don't you even recognize me?"

The hearty laughter sent blood mist and resounded throughout the world.

But I don’t know why.

Qian Daoliu felt a little guilty.

Especially the bloody slash just now.

It made him even more suspicious.

Who was Tang Chen?

He was a ruthless man who had no divine power. With his soul power alone, he could hold the Clear Sky Hammer and fight him, who was already the Archpriest of the Angel God, to a draw. How come he had divine power and his attacks were weaker?

More importantly: Tang Chen has a bold temper!

He can drink with you under the moon.

But I can't taste the quality of the tea.

He can travel the world together with you.

But may quarrel with you on the road.

He is a straightforward person.

It is impossible to ask back!

Not even possible to be so weak!

If his move wasn't shocking, he wouldn't be Tang Chen!

and so……

"Who are you!"

Qian Daoliu's tone was full of anger.