From Douluo to God

Jiang Chen frowned, and sent a voice transmission to Yu Yuanzhen: "It's time to start."

Yu Yuanzhen shouted in a low voice: "Do it."

The other three titled Douluo elders had already released their martial spirits, and they waited for Yu Yuanzhen to give the order.

"Uncle Jian, I leave it to you." Ning Fengzhi said hastily, the soul ring on his body lit up quickly, and several colored lights fell on Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and Dugu Bo.

Ning Fengzhi is known as the number one auxiliary system soul master in the mainland. With his full strength boost, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo are enough to block two with one.

With Ning Fengzhi's assistance, Poison Douluo's attack power will also increase greatly.

"Yu Yuanzhen, let me see how much progress you have made in these years." Sword Douluo let out a long cry, and greeted Yu Yuanzhen and one of the titled Douluo.

Bone Douluo didn't say a word, but his body exuded surging soul power fluctuations, and he met the two titled Douluo.

"Stand back, pay attention to Dugu Bo." Yu Yuan roared violently.

The tens of thousands of soul masters from the Wuhun Temple retreated together, making room for the six Titled Douluo to fight.

The battlefield of the six Titled Douluo, rushing into it is tantamount to courting death.

Although retreating, they still surrounded the remaining disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The six Title Douluo fought fiercely together, all the houses within a radius of [-] meters collapsed rumblingly, countless sharp sword auras shot out, and violent thunder and lightning exploded in all directions.

Ning Fengzhi frowned deeply as he looked at the spirit masters of the Spirit Hall who were staring at them in all directions.

The number of soul masters in Wuhun Hall is four to five times that of theirs, and it will not benefit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School if it is consumed.

Those tens of thousands of soul masters didn't dare to attack them, probably because they were afraid of Dugu Bo.

"Elder Dugu, thank you for your trouble." Ning Fengzhi said.

Dugu Bo nodded, and just about to make a move, a loud shout came from the fiercely fighting battlefield in the center.

"Go!"

This was Yu Yuanzhen's voice, and the moment the voice sounded, Ning Fengzhi became vigilant, looking around at the spirit masters of the Wuhun Hall.

But what puzzled him was that the tens of thousands of soul masters didn't make any moves.

Just when he was wondering, there was a pop sound from behind, it was the sound of a sharp knife piercing the flesh.

His heart was beating wildly, and he turned his head abruptly, only to see that at the rearmost edge, one or two hundred disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had fallen down.

More than 200 outer disciples rushed towards the soul master of the Wuhun Hall.

Everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, including Ning Fengzhi, was stunned, but soon someone came to their senses, raised the Godly Zhuge Crossbow in their hands, and shot at the two hundred or so fleeing people.

Hundreds of spirit masters from the Wuhun Temple rushed out of the encirclement on the edge, and released their skills to shoot down those powerful arrows.

The remaining disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect roared angrily, how could they not understand now that these outer disciples who escaped must already be members of the Spirit Hall.

Ning Fengzhi's face was livid, he had always been a man of brains, but he never expected that Ling Ling would be tricked by the Spirit Hall.

"Elder Dugu, let's break through."

Ning Fengzhi, who had always been steady and never changed his face when the landslide was in front of him, almost couldn't suppress his anger.

Dugu Bo said lightly: "Leave it to the old man."

The huge soul power on his body began to surge, and a black soul ring suddenly lit up on his body. He hugged his hands in circles, and a ball of dark green gas the size of a basketball formed in his hands.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but retreat, a flash of fear flashed in his heart.

As expected of a Titled Douluo who uses poison as his title, if this cloud of poisonous mist spreads out, it would be no problem to poison thousands of people to death.

Moreover, with the surge of Dugu Bo's soul power, the color of this dark green poisonous mist is still deepening. Apart from the extreme poison inside, the energy it contains is also very terrifying.

Feeling the power of Dugu Bo's blow, Ning Fengzhi felt slightly relieved.

He looked at the six Sword Douluo who were still fighting fiercely, and they were still fighting inseparably.

Yu Yuanzhen and another Title Douluo suppressed Sword Douluo.

But Bone Douluo had a slight upper hand against the other two Title Douluo.

Among the four titled Douluo in Wuhundian, except for Yu Yuanzhen, the other three are all level 95 and powerful.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes quickly swept across the encirclement, locking on to a relatively weak point.

"Elder Dugu, release your skills in that direction, let's break through as soon as possible." Ning Fengzhi pointed in a direction secretly.

Dugu Bo grinned and said: "No problem, I guarantee that they will all die."

"Dugu Bo, how dare you!" Yu Yuan's furious voice came out, wanting to rush over.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo desperately stopped him.

"Hey, it's late." Dugu Bo's laughter was a bit sinister, and with a wave of his hands, the extremely compressed ball of poison flew towards the direction Ning Fengzhi was pointing at.

A smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face, as long as they escaped from the encirclement of tens of thousands of soul masters, they would have escaped this crisis.

When they entered Tiandou City, they would no longer be afraid of the Spirit Hall.

All eyes were focused on the cloud of greenish-black gas.

Suddenly, amidst countless astonished gazes, the gas drew an arc and flew towards the heads of these disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.