The Secret Story of the Flower God of Douluo Continent

Moonflower Grass has now completely transformed into a human form, instead of the phantom condensed with soul power before.

Wearing a white dress, her long silver hair was spread behind her, but her beautiful face revealed a coldness. His eyes only fell on an old man in front of him.

"One hundred thousand years, haha. I didn't expect that in just a few years, the little soul beast that had just passed ten thousand years would have reached such a level of cultivation."

The old man had pale face and white hair, but there was no sign of aging fatigue. Instead, he stared at her with bright eyes. "Since I have come in person today, you should know that you cannot escape this dragnet."

"Golden Crocodile Douluo, you brought a group of people here in a fierce manner, but you didn't take the rest of us seriously."

A young man in the corner said calmly. Although he looked young, he was not angry or intimidating, and his aura was not weak at all.

And before he spoke, he acted like an ordinary person and didn't attract the slightest attention. At this moment, everyone noticed him and started whispering.

Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned slightly at this moment: "Tang Chen? Haotian Sect also wants to intervene?"

"Haha, how come the area under the jurisdiction of the Wei Kingdom, according to Golden Crocodile Douluo, seems to have become the back garden of the Spirit Hall?"

A dark figure fell down, with a cold light in his black eyes under the bamboo hat. "Changlin Pavilion Mo Ju, the title is not the attack, I have seen the enshrined master."

"Changlin Pavilion... haha." Golden Crocodile Douluo said with a hint of joking in his eyes, "You managed to escape last time, but this time you are going to die on your own?"

"Last time they were helpless, but this time they may not be alone." Tang Chen said calmly, and then took a step forward. Behind him were five or six Haotian Sect disciples, including Tang Zhen and Yang Wudi among them.

Speaking of which, Tang Chen came forward not only because he couldn't stand the Wuhun Palace, but also because Tang Zhen and Yang Wudi told him about their experience last time, which made him have a favorable impression of Moon Flower Grass. Moreover, he has always cared about an upright victory, and Wuhundian is obviously planning a siege at this moment, so naturally he will not sit idly by.

Golden Crocodile Douluo sighed softly: "The Pope is in retreat, and Dao Liu is unwilling to do this. Naturally, I can only let me be the villain. In addition to having great strength, the hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast also has considerable appeal for soul beasts. . What’s more, these hundred thousand year soul beasts already have a grudge against humans. If they are not eradicated in time, there will be endless troubles.”

"The so-called enmity is probably only against Wuhun Palace." A gentle middle-aged man on the other side smiled and said, "The act of enshrining Wuhun Palace not only damages the supreme status of Wuhun Palace in the hearts of soul masters, but it is also against Wuhun Palace." The use and deception of other forces."

If Yue Guan arrives here, he will be surprised to find that, apart from a strange old man, the people standing behind him are none other than Chen Han and Xiao Guang.

And this middle-aged man is none other than Ning Xinzhi's father, the current sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Zhe.

Seeing another Sect Leader of the Third Sect appear, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked slightly embarrassed. "Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, very good."

"The three sects have always been united. Don't you even know this?"

Another clear voice sounded, and Golden Crocodile Douluo gritted his teeth and said, "Yuxuan!"

The visitor was dressed in blue, followed by several soul masters with strong auras behind him. The blue and purple dragon pattern embroidery on the clothes showed the identity of the visitor, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect.

A seven-story pagoda appeared in Ning Zhe's palm, which was larger and brighter than Ning Xinzhi's.

Streams of light flew out. Tang Chen, Yu Xuan, the old man behind him, Chen Han and Mo Ju each had six rays of light falling on them, and their momentum increased greatly.

"Five titled Douluo, very good." Golden Crocodile Douluo knew very well that it was impossible to attack again today. The two people behind him hesitated for a moment, took a step forward, and whispered something.

"Qianjun, you don't have to think too much, Demon-Conquering Douluo. We just want justice today." The old man behind Ning Zhe said slowly, "There are also rules in the world. If you challenge alone, we will naturally not say anything. .”

Although the three sects have joined forces today, it is still unreasonable to openly help the soul beasts fight against the soul masters. Although they are a large sect, they do not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and openly become enemies of Wuhun Palace. This is also an enemy of soul masters.

"Okay, Seven Kills Douluo always keeps his word. I will challenge this spirit beast today." Golden Crocodile Douluo said slowly, "Qianjun, you go first."

Qianjun Douluo took a few steps forward, and nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, rose up. Although he did not have a hundred thousand year soul ring, his cultivation level had reached level ninety-five, and he was quite powerful. A long stick appeared in his hand, with a golden dragon on it. It was a top-level martial spirit dragon stick.

As expected, Ning Zhe withdrew his support, and the five titled Douluo retreated, leaving the Moonflower Grass behind them.

"Senior, please give me some advice."

The light on the Coiling Dragon Stick flashed suddenly, and with a flicker of golden light, Qianjun Douluo appeared above the Moon Flower Grass. The Coiling Dragon Stick grew larger in the wind and slammed downwards.

"Humph!"

Yuehuacao snorted coldly, and the silver light bloomed, instantly surrounding Qianjun Douluo.

Qianjun Douluo felt that his vision was blurred and his attack had lost its target. Looking around again, it seemed that the Star Forest was still there, but there was no one there.

"Is it an illusion?" Qianjun Douluo's eyes revealed a fierce light, his seventh soul ring shone, and he actually directly released his true martial soul.

The Coiling Dragon Stick grew in size again and was still inserted upside down into the ground.

"Sure!" The silver light of the full moon in the sky shone brightly, and the light spread down, while Qianjun Douluo's body became strangely stiff, and the Coiling Dragon Stick that lost control continued to fall.

Several chains appeared out of thin air and wrapped around Qianjun Douluo's body. The soul power that had just been condensed in his body was suppressed again.

The figure of Moon Flower Grass appeared in mid-air, and its slender hands were gently smacked forward. The silver-white light condensed and hit Qianjun Douluo's body hard.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Qianjun Douluo fell to the ground, his face uncertain. He didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage in the fight and be injured by the opponent.

The Coiling Dragon Staff shrunk and fell into his hand, and his breath quickly rose again.

Yuehuacao glanced at him and made another palm print.

This time without the constraints of control, Qianjun Douluo grasped the Coiling Dragon Staff tightly with both hands and swept his palms into the air.

Under the huge pressure, Qianjun Douluo took a few steps back, while Yuehuacao took advantage of its advantage in the air and only floated back a step.

"What a 100,000-year-old soul beast, really powerful!"

Qianjun Douluo's eyes flashed with light, and his eighth soul skill was released.

"A close call!"

The Coiling Dragon Stick was thrown out violently by him, and the roar of the dragon came from above, flying towards the Moon Flower Grass with a powerful momentum.

But what surprised him was that in a blink of an eye, the target of the Panlong Stick turned into a silver-white mirror. The reflection slowly enlarged in it, and finally it actually fell on him.