Douluo's Golden Lion Roars to the Sky

Chapter 132 Nine postures merge into one, my destiny is mine!

Tang San's body was embedded in the ground, hitting a depth of three meters. This scene shocked the fighting soldiers.

Lord Poseidon, even if he is resurrected, he still has no power to fight back...

The Tiandou Empire's army was already unstable. Seeing this scene, more people put down their weapons and voluntarily became prisoners. However, Bibi Dong had previously ordered the war to begin, so no one would be left alive, so those who surrendered were directly killed by force. The soldiers of the Soul Empire directly obliterated them.

"What, Tang San?" Su He looked down at Tang San from the air and sneered. "Did you fall in and be unable to get out?"

As soon as Su He finished speaking, the humanoid hole on the ground that Tang San had smashed exploded violently around it. The blood-red Shura's divine power exploded, killing several soldiers fighting around it.

Tang San's eyes had turned blood red, filled with anger and murder, as if he had completely surrendered his divinity to the murderous aura of the Shura God.

Abandoning his reason in exchange for a stronger compatibility with Shura's divine power, Tang San didn't know whether this deal was a profit or a loss in his heart, but one thing was certain.

That is, Tang San has no other thoughts in his heart. He only wants power. He wants the power to defeat the Wuhun Empire and kill Su He. For this, even if he sells his soul to the murderous demon, Tang San didn't hesitate.

The blood-red Shura Divine Armor emitted a dazzling light, and Tang San flapped his wings and came to the sky again, confronting Su He. After a while, Tang San transformed into a streak of blood-colored light and shadow and struck at Su He. The sharp edge of the Shura Demon Sword was so fast that even Su He could not see clearly.

But Su He didn't panic at all. He held the Emperor's Lion Halberd and entered a defensive state. The shadow of the halberd danced wildly, blocking every thrust of the Shura Demonic Sword.

In front of the golden eyes of the Dacheng Realm, Tang San's movements were really too slow.

Su He could clearly feel that Tang San's strength and divine power had become stronger, but in his heart he despised Tang San even more.

Gods are just soul masters who are powerful to a certain extent. This sentence is true.

Originally, Tang San relied on his brains and skills to fight Su He, but now he sacrificed the most important wisdom in the soul master's battle to strength, which made him lose the possibility of a final comeback.

"Asura Demonic Sword, the God of Judgment is here!" Tang San's scarlet eyes stared at Su He, like a demonic beast infected by murderous aura, without any reason at all. The Asura Demonic Sword in his hand gave off a strange red light. , the wind blowing against his face made Su He feel the smell of blood.

As Tang San called out the words "Judgement God is coming", the red light on the Shura Demonic Sword suddenly illuminated the entire battlefield. Even the Rakshasa God and the Angel God who were watching the battle on the side were covered by the red light.

Blood flames ignited on the Shura Demonic Sword, and the divine power it released impressed everyone except Su He. It was indeed the divine weapon of the God King!

"Death, you devil!" Tang San yelled angrily. At this moment, he had no other thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to skin Su He and cramp him, and then trap and kill everyone in the Spirit Empire.

"No one from your Wuhun Empire can survive! If you don't drink wine as a penalty, I will kill them all!"

The hoarse voice came from Tang San's mouth, making everyone in the Spirit Empire tremble.

"Tang San, do you know why I didn't tell you my name..." Su He asked.

Before Tang San could answer, Su He continued.

"Because, I have never regarded you as a real opponent. All your magical skills are inherited. Your power is all obtained by that bastard God Shura giving you the green light. Nothing is your own. "

"What qualifications do you have for me to look at you like this?"

<divclass="contentadv">"Shut up, you devil, I will judge you today!" Tang San released his Shura Realm with all his strength, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.

"Shura·Destruction·Endless Shackles!" Tang San held the Shura Demonic Sword and struck out at Su He with all his divine skills. All the soldiers around him, including those from the Heaven Dou Empire and the Spirit Empire, were reduced to ashes.

But when Su He faced Tang San's full blow, he raised the Emperor's Lion Halberd and smiled calmly, showing that he was not nervous.

The emperor's lion halberd was condensed with majestic chaotic divine power. The gray field withstood Tang San's Shura realm and once again protected the battlefield on the Spirit Empire's side. Every Spirit Empire warrior felt that they seemed to be It is being blessed by some kind of power, and the more I fight, the braver I become.

Discord's divine power was flowing, and Su He's whole body was surging with divine power. Tang San had already struck his final blow, and Su He was going to defeat him with a crushing force!

"Nine forms of disorder!"

Su Hewu moved the Emperor's Lion Halberd in his hand, and the halberd was covered with shadows. In just a short moment, he had completed all nine disorderly moves, and the light on the Emperor's Lion Halberd was getting brighter and brighter.

Behind Su He, a giant silhouette wearing disorderly divine clothing slowly appeared. The giant's appearance was exactly the same as Su He's. He held a giant halberd and exuded powerful divine power.Next to the giant was a roaring golden lion, which made Su He feel extremely friendly.

The Jedi Golden Lion never expected to meet again under such circumstances.

Su He sighed in his heart and said with some nostalgia.

"Tang San, today I will show you what a true god is!" Su He's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the sky of Jialing Pass. Everyone in the Spirit Empire knelt down like this divine soldier. But he was lifted up by Su He's spiritual thoughts.

"Soldiers of the Spirit Empire, we have only met for a few days, but your bravery has impressed me. In the face of powerful enemies that far exceed your numbers, you have never flinched."

"Today, I will tell you something, I hope it can be of help to you." Su He's gentle voice was still lingering, and everyone in the Spirit Empire was staring at the gray figure in the sky.

"Nine postures combined into one, my destiny is mine!"

The phantom halberd held in the hands of the phantom giant synchronized with Su He's movements, and at the same moment it was killing Tang San, moving forward with an aura that would leave no one behind.

Disorder was an act that defied nature, and the momentum of Su He's move was not only to face Tang San, but also to face all the rules that bound human beings. How could a mere Tang San be qualified to judge him.

The Emperor's Lion Halberd collided with the Shura Demonic Sword, and Tang San felt as if Su He's infinite power was inexhaustible, and he couldn't resist it at all.

The feeling of withdrawal appeared once and was out of control. There was already a problem with Tang San's spiritual consciousness, and the Shura Demon Sword no longer had its source of power, and was mercilessly smashed into pieces by the Emperor's Lion Halberd.

The Emperor's Lion Halberd swept Tang San's chest without any resistance, and divine blood spattered out.

The outcome is decided!