Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

As soon as these words came out.

The tall and muscular man beside Xiao Hongchen disappeared. At the same time, nine titled Douluo in a certain direction disappeared and flew towards the sky at the same time.

In the past hundred years, they have thoroughly investigated the original Douluo Three Kingdoms.

All kinds of clues point from the Heavenly Soul Empire to the Sun-Moon Empire. Moreover, the original Douluo Three Kingdoms already have historical hatred with the Sun-Moon Empire. Therefore, starting from the high-profile robbery of the Conferred God Platform, it was already certain that there would be a ninth-level soul master in the poisonous life. Come to the Soul Fighting Competition.

Jing Hongchen wanted to escape, but couldn't.

Poisonous Immortal suppressed him with all his strength. Facing a terrifying existence with three hundred thousand year old blood-red soul rings, whose combat power was already that of a Ultimate Douluo, what could he, Jing Hongchen, do.

Soon, the other ten titled Douluo from the Noumenon Sect gathered together.

Tiansha Douluo stared at this scene blankly,

Emperor Xingluo looked surprised,

Dai Hao frowned, but he was looking at Huo Dongjun on the court.

Jing Hongchen was very angry,

"Whether you are making any sense or not, you are the top powerhouse in the mainland who has been famous for a long time!"

Du Buushi laughed loudly at the old man beside him.

"Lao Jin, look, there are still people trying to reason with the Noumenon Sect members. Do you think this idea is ridiculous?"

His voice is like thunder and his laughter is hearty. If you ignore the content of his words, others will definitely think that he is an upright hero. But the word hero is indeed worthy of being called a hero, so forget it.

The tall old man standing next to him with his arms folded in the air also laughed,

"It seems that the Noumenon Sect has disappeared for too long, and many people have forgotten some of our past deeds."

"Should we give them a heads up?"

Du BuShu asked.

"That's the truth."

Lao Jin nodded.

Xuanzi had pointed out their identities at the Starlight Auction House before, so now he simply stopped pretending. Moreover, this time, Poison Bushu had the idea of ​​leaving Jing Hongchen here. After the death of the master of Mingde Hall, Japan The high-end combat power of the Moon Empire was severely weakened.

Jing Hongchen’s face twitched.

Mudd, how can these lunatics say such shameless words so confidently?

Du Buushi smiled at Jing Hongchen and said,

He drummed his fingers on his arm,

"I'll give you a choice, one on one or a group fight?"

Xuanzi looked strange and almost laughed out loud. This familiar tone was exactly the same as a hundred years ago. If the two sides were equal in strength, it would really be a one-on-one fight, such as Dragon God Douluo versus Douluo.

But if not.

Jing Hongchen looked overjoyed, stretched out his thumb and said, "As expected of the master of the main body, he is a chivalrous person. I choose to fight in a one-on-one battle!"

Lao Jin came up and said,

"Boss, he said that you are narrow-minded. Lao Jin, I am not a troublemaker, but I can't stand these words being said to me."

Jing Hongchen's complexion changed drastically.

Du Buushi waved his hand and said, "Brothers, follow me!"

As soon as these words came out, eleven titled Douluo all besieged Jing Hongchen. The situation in the sky suddenly changed. Du Bushu and Jin Peng attacked and suppressed them. The other nine took advantage of every opportunity. Most of them had 100,000-year-old souls. Soul ring.

Poor Jing Hongchen doesn’t have a single mirror.

Lao Jin laughed and said, "Brothers, he said he wanted to challenge a group of us. He is indeed worthy of being the master of Mingde Hall. He is so bold, hahahahaha."

Jing Hongchen vomited blood and was very angry.

He finally understood why it was recorded in history that the Noumenon Sect was a demon king that was more terrifying than the evil soul master. He never fought alone in groups and was so powerful that he was unreasonable. No wonder such a force would be feared by all major forces. !

[PS: The original work described the Noumenon Sect as being too strong in the early stage, but later it was written in such a sloppy manner that it simply added a debuff to the Noumenon Sect and became the Protector Sect of the Heavenly Soul Empire. In the end, it even blew itself up and died in the Sun and Moon Empire, just to steal one. The baby was extremely speechless, not happy at all, and seemed very irritated. 】

Xiao Hongchen covered his face and stared blankly at the sky.

Huo Dongjun looked at the sky, the scene where the Noumenon Sect surrounded Jing Hongchen, and fell into deep thought. He didn't do anything that could be called a big event, so how come the plot direction had changed so much.

He guessed that it might be because he was too high-profile in previous games.

Then, because of the introduction of the main body master, the current direction has begun to diverge from the original timeline.

Huo Dongjun glanced at Xiao Hongchen, and then at Meng Hongchen not far away. He suddenly felt that there was no need for the Ontology Sect to fight with the master of Mingde Hall, so he invited his two grandsons and daughters to the sect as guests. Wouldn't it be a better thing to have a deep friendship with each other?

He has a good memory.

If I remember correctly, Xiao Hongchen was very important to Jing Hongchen. The old man even risked treason in the later period to find a way out for Xiao Hongchen.

And the Noumenon Sect's naturally dangerous place is not afraid of being attacked.

above the sky.

Jing Hongchen's body was filled with blood. Seeing that most of his soul power was gone, he shouted sharply,

"I have many level nine self-destructing soul guides on my body. You have done a great job. Don't blame me for detonating them all. I will never let your Noumenon Sect have an easy time even if I die. The entire Xingluo Inner City will be razed to the ground for me to be buried with you." !”

His aura was like that of a sick tiger, and his words could not hide the sadness.

"My Noumenon Sect never accepts threats, you can give it a try."

Du BuShu said calmly.

So what if everyone in Xingluo Inner City died? As long as he didn't kill them with his own hands, he wouldn't feel any guilt at all.

Jing Hongchen, who has a fat head, big ears, and a round body of 1.5 meters, seemed to be suddenly discouraged and said,

"I can give all the nine ninth-level soul tools on my body to the Noumenon Sect. You can ask me any questions, or kill or behead me as you wish. But can you please leave my two grandchildren alone? They are still young. , shouldn’t get involved in these things.”

His voice was small.

"please."

His son and daughter-in-law were both killed while participating in the production of the soul guide, and the two twins were the ones who felt most guilty and worried.

Du Buushi looked at him coldly,

Then put up a mental barrier,

Asking one by one about the various forces within the Sun and Moon Empire, he also reminded, "You'd better not play tricks. There are still people from my main body sect in Mingde Hall. Once the information you give is inconsistent with what I know, not only will you die, but you will also die." Your two heirs will also die worse."

After asking, Du Buushi's eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

Jing Hongchen took off the nine soul tools on his body one by one and threw them to Poison. He never thought that he would encounter such a thing as soon as he left Mingde Hall. He originally wanted to go to Poseidon Pavilion alone, but now he saw There will never be such an opportunity again.

His arrogance eventually cost him dearly.

The poisonous old man put his big hand on Jing Hongchen's head. The fat old man closed his eyes and murmured, "Don't kill my heir. You have a lot of people. Don't act like a child."

The master of the main body, Du Laogai, took back his hand and threw out three soul tools.

He said calmly, "If you die, even if I don't kill your two heirs, without their elders as backers, they will be brainwashed and become other people's lackeys. After all, you have offended a lot of people."

Jing Hongchen took the three ninth-level soul tools, looked into the poisonous dark green eyes, and the fat on his body shook.