The Three Dragon Kings of Douluo

"Third brother, don't be sad," Xiao Wu thought of the spiritual link skull and expressed her conjecture in a rather subtle way: "There is only one Rakshasa god, maybe because I am the link between our three souls. , so the godhead fell into my body.”

With a thud, Tang San fell down on the rocks, regretting and saying: "If I had known, I wouldn't have been resurrected!

In the original work, Xiao Wu became the Shura Scabbard. Not only did she not have the right to use the Shura Divine Sword, she also continued to carry the Shura divine power for Tang San. When Xiao Wu was suffering, Tang San didn't feel sick. At this moment, Tang San carried the power of Rakshasa, and suddenly felt that the sky was falling...

The old Rakshasa God's voice unfortunately sounded again: "A final reminder to you, the new Pope of Wuhun Palace is being promoted to Angel God. Angels and Rakshasa are natural enemies. When she is promoted, it will be your end... "

"Martial Spirit Hall, Angel God?" Tang San immediately stood up and said viciously: "My mother, the Blue Silver Emperor was killed by the Spirit Hall, and the Haotian Sect was destroyed by the Spirit Hall. Even I was forced to death by the Titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace. I will not be a human being until I take revenge!"

At this moment, the hatred in the past and the crisis in front of him all weighed on Tang San, making him temporarily forget the pain. He turned to Xiao Wu and said, "Go and kill the unborn angel god now!!"

Ma Hongjun also came back to his senses, "I just made a small mistake back then, and the Wuhun Palace sent me to the Killing City. Now the Angel God has not yet been born. Taking advantage of the fact that the Angel God has not yet been born, we are now Just go kill them."

"I lived with my mother in the Star Forest. Although it was not as interesting as human society, we spirit beasts were still contented. Unfortunately, we can't go back now." Xiao Wu thought of his companions, leaving two lines of clear words on his cheeks. Tears: "My mother died at the hands of Bibi Dong. I don't know how many soul beasts have died because of them in so many years. I have to avenge myself."

"Xiao Wu, I understand you." Tang San looked at the black flames in his palms and said solemnly: "Although I am a human, half of the soul beast blood is flowing in my body. Now I have one more thing to take revenge on the Spirit Hall. Reasons…”

After saying that, Tang San and Xiao Wu turned into a black light and flew towards the distant east.

Yu Tianming's broadcast to the people of the world did not stop, and everyone was watching the actions of Ma Hongjun and the others. After witnessing the fierce battle, the two men returned to their physical bodies, saw them being promoted to the status of Rakshasa gods, and heard them reveal their soul beast bloodlines and strangle the unborn angel god.

At this moment, the hearts of the people in mainland China are in their throats.

The Rakshasa God is the god of malice. Anyone who sees the strange and dark Rakshasa power will have deep fear. When Tang San flew to Wuhun City, countless people spontaneously prayed for the Angel God.

The Angel God does not have a strong dominance over the continent like the Poseidon, so there are not many believers in the Angel God on the Douluo Continent. With the support of Yu Tianming, although the Wuhun Empire successfully unified the world, its rule was still short, and the daily income from the power of faith was extremely limited.

But after Yu Tianming's live broadcast of Ma Hongjun, Tang San and Xiao Wu, the people on the mainland immediately became believers in the angel god and prayed for Qian Renxue from the bottom of their hearts.

If the power of faith in the past was compared to a trickle, then the faith now is like a vast ocean. Bits and pieces of power of faith gathered in various parts of the continent to form great rivers, flying all the way to the sky above Wuhun Palace, and once again condensed into a vast sea covering the entire city, pouring into the Angel Temple like a vast expanse of heaven. The city condensed into a huge golden vortex, gathering on Qian Renxue.

Originally, Qian Renxue's body was only surrounded by dots of light. After receiving a massive amount of power of faith, the light on her body actually condensed into a golden cocoon as hot as flames and as dazzling as the sun.

The next moment, the golden cocoon dissipated, Qian Renxue's body no longer had a trace of light, and her aura became like a mortal. The six wings slowly folded behind his back and gradually fell from the air. The toes of his golden boots tapped the ground and he slowly opened his eyes.

Yu Tianming took a step forward, clapped his hands repeatedly, and said, "Xue'er, congratulations, you have broken through the limit of level 99 and reached the realm of level 100 gods. Now you only need to ascend to the divine realm, and you will soon be promoted to the realm of gods." King's height."

Qian Renxue smiled, her noble and noble face showing a trace of charm, and she chuckled softly: "Now is not the time to celebrate. Let's talk slowly after I deal with the Rakshasa God first."

After saying that, he strode out of the Temple of the God of Heaven.

Poseidon Island and Douluo Continent are separated by thousands of miles of ocean, and Wuhun City is located in the middle of Douluo Continent. If you want to get from Poseidon Island to Wuhun City, you have to cross almost half of Douluo Planet. This journey is usually required by Soul Saints. It took months to arrive.

But Tang San and Xiao Wu accepted the infusion of Rakshasa's divine power, and their levels suddenly rose from Soul Saint to level 100, reaching the level of ordinary priests. Although they have not yet fully achieved the strength of Rakshasa, which is close to level 140, their speed is already unrivaled in the world. In just a few breaths, the two of them reached the top of Wuhun City.

Angels and Rakshasa, one good and one evil. Perhaps due to fate, when Tang San arrived at Wuhun City, Qian Renxue also walked out of the Temple of the Gods and flew over Wuhun City. Looking at each other from a distance, the four people on both sides already knew that the other party was the enemy they wanted to face.

Without any words, Xiao Wu, who was connected with his soul, took Tang San's hand. The moment the Rakshasa power in the two bodies connected, Tang San turned into a black light and merged into Xiao Wu's body, and then, a black light burst out. The huge scythe appeared in his hand - the Rakshasa Demon Scythe was unsheathed.

At this time, the phoenix wings with black and red flames behind Xiao Wu flapped lightly, and the black and red dress made of dark blue silver grass kept twisting like a worm. The martial soul abilities of Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun were all integrated into On one person, at this moment, Tang San, who had the strongest fighting ability, took control of the body without hesitation.

In Wuhun City, after Qiandao died, Bibi Dong, who succeeded him as the great priest, looked to the sky in the distance and shook his head mockingly, "Is this the Rakshasa position that I have worked hard for half my life? I didn't expect that in just a short period of time, it would happen The three of them got it within a few days, Rakshasa, your choice is so random..."

Without hesitation, she turned her head, and the gorgeous black gold hollow skirt swayed, revealing her white and delicate calves in a daze. With crisp steps, Bibi Dong gradually disappeared into the darkness of the worship hall.

"Are you the descendant of the Angel God?" Xiao Wu made a male-female voice, turning the Rakshasa Demon Scythe several times in her hand, and smoothly held it behind her back. She smiled evilly and said: "Is the angel Rakshasa the destined opponent? We are all already gods. Why don't we shake hands and make peace, so that everyone can ascend to the divine world safely."

"Hmph, wishful thinking. Since ancient times, good and evil have been incompatible. How can I, as an angel god, coexist peacefully with you in the same world?" Qian Renxue's noble and proud voice came vaguely and spread to the entire Wuhun City, "If it were you If you abandon evil and do good, and do not harm the people of the mainland, I can tolerate your existence. "

"Hahahahaha, it's so funny. You angels are really as stupid as the legend says. We have now reached the stage of becoming gods and are different from mortals. Why should we care about the life and death of these ants? If we can't do whatever we want. What’s the use of becoming a god?”

After finishing his words, Xiao Wu's eyes overflowed with a dark light that was like abyss. The evil feeling caused the members of Wuhun Palace who looked at the two of them from a distance to cover their heads in pain, gasping and kneeling on the ground. . Qian Renxue waved her gleaming fingers, and the holy golden light enveloped the entire Wuhun City, easily healing the mental damage suffered by the members of Wuhun Hall.

"Rakshasa, if that's the case, why are you talking nonsense? Take action quickly..."

"Second in the Tang Sect, Bodhi Blood!!!"

Before Qian Renxue could finish her words, Xiao Wu shouted loudly, and nine connected black and red rays of light burst out, turning into a stream of light and flying towards Qian Renxue. If time pauses at this moment, you can find that the nine black and red rays of light are like nine oval bodhi leaves, flying towards Qian Renxue at nine tricky angles at the same time.

This is the second-ranked hidden weapon in the Tang Sect's Hundred Hidden Weapons. It is second only to the Bodhi Blood of Guanyin Tears. Although its penetrating power is not as good as Guanyin Tears, its power is not inferior at all. The nine leaves can even Attack enemies at weird and unpredictable angles. The reason why it is called Bodhi blood is not only because it looks like Bodhi leaves when it is emitted, showing the color of blood, but also has another meaning: even Bodhi will bleed when facing such an attack.

Facing Xiao Wu's attack, Qian Renxue's expression did not change, and a faint stream of light suddenly emerged from her body, as if a layer of porcelain was attached to her body. However, such a thin layer of stream of light could block the attack. After Tang San's hidden weapon sneak attack, nine pieces of Bodhi blood turned into black smoke and dissipated in mid-air.

"Rakshasa, if you only have this kind of strength, then you should just accept death..."

Before she finished speaking, Qian Renxue slowly lowered her head and looked at her chest in disbelief. At this time, there was already a small hole on the extremely hard angel costume. That position happened to be her heart. The hole It is filled with black Rakshasa divine power.

A streak of red-gold blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. Qian Renxue slowly raised her head and looked at Tang San, her eyes already full of confusion.

"Number one in the Tang Sect, Guanyin Tears!!!" Neither a man nor a woman, the combined voices of the three slowly came out of Xiao Wu's mouth. She lightly danced the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and said with a proud evil smile: "Angel God, I didn't expect it. Well, the move I just made was just a feint attack on you. When you let down your guard, you are destined to receive my real killing move."

"Guanyin Tears? What kind of skill is this? I don't feel the breath of God." Her voice was still calm, but the red-gold blood at the corner of her mouth was constantly flowing. This blow was not enough to kill the god, but the Rakshasa power punched into her body had already severely damaged her.

"Jie hahahahaha," Xiao Wu laughed wildly and evilly, "The feeling of Rakshasa divine power is not good. From now on, you will always be eroded by Rakshasa divine power, and your strength will only become weaker and weaker. I don't even know. How do you defeat me? Jie hahahahaha, this world will eventually belong to me. From now on, I will turn the world into a hellish demon kingdom, and their pain will become the nourishment for me to be promoted to the God King..."

Listening to Xiao Wu's evil smile, Qian Renxue covered her chest and her face became increasingly ugly.

And through Yu Tianming’s broadcast, countless people on the mainland saw this scene, and they secretly scorned in their hearts: "Hitting people with hidden arrows, despicable and shameless! What kind of god is this Rakshasa God?"

Seeing that Qian Renxue was about to be defeated, in order to prevent Douluo Continent from being ruled by Rakshasa and turning into a hellish demon kingdom, even the villains in the Killing City became loyal believers of the Angel God at this moment. Billions of living beings secretly secretly thought in their hearts. Prayer: Be victorious, merciful and majestic angel God.

The three Xiaowu who became Rakshasa Gods could clearly see the trend of the power of faith. Facing the golden faith that was as endless as the vast ocean, her face suddenly became serious. In order to prevent the night from getting too long, the Rakshasa Sickle in her hand spun into black light and shadow, and flew towards Qian Renxue's neck in a weird snake-shaped trajectory. .

"Rakshasa, you have lost," Qian Renxue pursed her lips slightly and read slowly before Xiao Wu raised her hand: "Angel Judgment."

At this moment, the sun is infinitely bright, the earth is infinitely bright, and in the dark sky and the vast starry sky, the stars are shining dazzlingly like the sun. These rays of light condensed onto Xiao Wu's body and burned with a sacred white flame, instantly dispelling all the Rakshasa's divine power.

The light flames dissipated, and Tang San and Xiao Wu fell to the ground helplessly. At this time, they no longer had any Rakshasa divine power on their bodies, and the auras they displayed were only at the level of ordinary soul saints.

Qian Renxue also fell to the ground, walked slowly in front of the two of them, and said softly: "The Rakshasa godhead has been shattered. Now you only have the cultivation of Soul Saint, and from now on you can only reach Soul Saint." I won’t kill you, so you can leave. I hope you won’t continue to do evil in the future.”

When Tang San heard this, he turned around and left. Xiao Wu looked blankly at the beautiful woman in front of her, and murmured: "Why, why do you want to spare our lives? Aren't angel gods the most jealous of evil? Shouldn't they kill all evil people like us?"

Qian Renxue ignored Xiao Wu's question, just turned around and walked towards the Angel Temple without looking back, leaving a vague warning in the distance: "Your evil deeds are not simply out of your heart, they are guided by the power of Rakshasa." It will also make you fall into evil thoughts. The previous crimes were not your fault, but if you do anything wrong in the future, I will definitely execute you personally..."

Xiao Wu was still dazed, as if thinking about the deep meaning of Qian Renxue's words. When Tang San saw this, he thought about it for a moment, then turned around, picked Xiao Wu up by his waist, and quickly escaped from Wuhun City.

In the enshrinement hall, a beautiful woman heard Qian Renxue's words and sighed quietly again...