Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess
Chapter 746: Overlord of Zhongzhou!
Chapter 746: Overlord of Zhongzhou!
"Oops!"
The explosion of the Void Swallowing Flame finally made the expressions of Hun Qianmo and the old man Hunmo change dramatically. The two looked at each other, and their figures almost rushed out by coincidence. Obviously, they both wanted to save the Void Swallowing Flame come out.
"Hun Qianmo, if the Hall of Soul really wants to go to war, we, the Tianfu Alliance, will not be afraid of you at all!" Yao Lao shouted sharply.
Hun Qianmo narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly scanned the surroundings. The lineup strength of both sides is similar. If they fight together, even if Soul Palace can win, it will be a miserable victory. But such a loss, just It is what the Soul Race is trying to avoid now.
"It's business as usual."
Taking a deep breath, Hun Qianmo said in a low voice.
The Lord of the Soul Palace, who was entangled with Ning Luo, glanced at this scene out of the corner of his eye, and his heart trembled suddenly, but before he could pull back, Xiao Yi's chubby little hand pointed at him: "Yiwa ,beat!"
"call out!"
As Xiaoyi's voice fell, the ten fire lotuses immediately formed a line, flew across the sky quickly, and bombarded the Lord of the Soul Palace.
"Boom boom boom!"
Ten fire lotuses exploded in the sky one after another, and the terrifying fire waves swept away with terrifying high temperature, causing those strong men who had already retreated far away to retreat a certain distance again.
"Humph!"
Although the ten fire lotuses are only formed by the condensation of two different different fires, when they explode at the same time, it seems to have a chain reaction. The power is astonishingly strong, even if it is as strong as the soul hall. The hall master was so bombarded that he groaned again and again, his body was in a state of embarrassment, and with a cloud of green smoke, he quickly retreated in the sky.
"Hallmaster, you may have to lose this time."
Just when the Lord of the Soul Hall was shocked by Xiao Yi's tyrannical fighting power, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind him, slashing down on his cervical spine mercilessly.
"If you want to kill this hall, you are still a little tender!"
Flying upside down, the Lord of the Soul Palace also stared at Ning Luo with gloomy eyes, and said solemnly: "This time, you are lucky, this place, next time this hall will personally find it!"
"Maybe. You don't have that chance!"
There was chill in Ning Luo's eyes, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When the terrifying violent force swept across his body, a touch of horror also passed through the heart of the master of the soul palace.
"Boom!"
A huge flame storm swept across the sky, and the terrifying high temperature made the originally moist ground dry and even gradually cracked. Within a thousand feet of the fallen peak, except for some fighting saints, the rest of the people They dare not take half a step into it
"Hall Master of Soul Palace, unexpectedly defeated!"
Looking at the flame storm that swept across the sky, the entire mountain range became a little silent. Being hit head-on by such a fierce attack, even if the master of the Soul Palace could save his life, I am afraid the result would not be the same. Good to go there, I am afraid that the outcome of this duel has already been decided.
After this battle, the name of Ning Luo and the Tianfu Alliance will undoubtedly become the focus of most attention in Zhongzhou.
"This son is extraordinary, the overlord of Zhongzhou, maybe it's time to change his position."
The Supreme Elders of some sects and other powerful people have this thought in their minds, and there is a trace of dignity and respect in the eyes of the figure somewhere in the sky. In this world, the strong will always be respected. !
Hearing this, the old man's mouth moved, but he closed his mouth immediately, with a look of unwillingness.
Hun Qianmo's eyes were cold, and his withered fists in his sleeves were slowly clenched: "You guys are happy, when my soul clan plan is launched, the mere Tianfu Alliance will wipe you out with a flick of your fingers."
"Ning Luo, this vengeance, this hall has recorded it!"
The body fell to the ground weakly, but the master of the soul hall struggled to open his blurred eyes, a hoarse and weak voice came out slowly, and finally passed into Ning Luo's ears.
"Since you are defeated, you will save your life!"
Killing intent surged in his heart, Ning Luo moved his body, and directly under the gaze of those many eyes, he rushed towards the fallen Soul Palace Master like lightning. Seeing his murderous appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to beat the dog in the water.
"Ning Luo, how dare you!"
After sealing off the space, Hun Qianmo appeared in front of Ning Luo with a hideous look.
Ning Luo stared at the ferocious Hun Qianmo with gloomy eyes, and with a movement of his mind, the Destroying Fire Lotus automatically condensed on the palm of his sleeve.
"Hmph, if you fight again next time, your Tianfu Alliance will die!"
Hun Qianmo flicked his sleeve robe, sneered coldly, turned around and rushed to the place where the body of the master of the soul hall exploded, and the black mist surged in his hand, absorbing the broken soul of the master of the soul hall.
"Unfortunately, the soul of the master of the Soul Palace could not be completely burned." Watching the people in the Soul Palace leave, Ning Luo smiled, feeling a little regretful. , I don't know if it can be revived.
The Tianfu Alliance, which was originally formed by uniting several major forces and was not favored by some of the older generation, has grown rapidly at an astonishing speed after several years of grinding!
Especially when these fighting saints are led by a five-star fighting saint who defeated the master of the soul hall, the shock is even more incomparable.
After this battle, everyone understands that the name of Tianfu Alliance will spread to every corner of Zhongzhou, and that vigorous battle will undoubtedly be passed on word of mouth by countless people with awe.
The overlord changed positions, and Zhongzhou was shaken.
The earth-shattering battle that day, after passing word of mouth, has become miraculous. In their mouths, Ning Luo was also said to be like a god-like figure. Hearing such rumors, Ning Luo felt a little bit reluctant. He couldn't help laughing, but, in this kind of legend, in the hearts of those Tianfu Alliance members, they really regarded him as an inviolable god.
This is a kind of almost blind reverence, as devout as a believer.
In the star realm, in a secluded depth, the stream shuttled through the forest, and finally turned into a silver waterfall, flying down and falling into the clear lake below.
In the center of the lake, a figure sits cross-legged on the water, motionless. The ripples around him will automatically dissipate when they get within ten meters of his body. A very quiet aura is ordinary, which seems quite strange.
"Buzz!"
This extreme silence lasted for about half a day. Only then did the figure slowly open his closed eyes, and a faint fire flashed in the dark eyes. Half an inch above, there is a black bead floating. The color of the bead is extremely deep. At first glance, it looks like a small black hole, and even the soul has a weird feeling of being pulled into it.
The figure was naturally Ning Luo. Three months had passed since the battle on the Fallen Peak. During these three months, the Tianfu Alliance seemed to have transformed.
(End of this chapter)
"Oops!"
The explosion of the Void Swallowing Flame finally made the expressions of Hun Qianmo and the old man Hunmo change dramatically. The two looked at each other, and their figures almost rushed out by coincidence. Obviously, they both wanted to save the Void Swallowing Flame come out.
"Hun Qianmo, if the Hall of Soul really wants to go to war, we, the Tianfu Alliance, will not be afraid of you at all!" Yao Lao shouted sharply.
Hun Qianmo narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly scanned the surroundings. The lineup strength of both sides is similar. If they fight together, even if Soul Palace can win, it will be a miserable victory. But such a loss, just It is what the Soul Race is trying to avoid now.
"It's business as usual."
Taking a deep breath, Hun Qianmo said in a low voice.
The Lord of the Soul Palace, who was entangled with Ning Luo, glanced at this scene out of the corner of his eye, and his heart trembled suddenly, but before he could pull back, Xiao Yi's chubby little hand pointed at him: "Yiwa ,beat!"
"call out!"
As Xiaoyi's voice fell, the ten fire lotuses immediately formed a line, flew across the sky quickly, and bombarded the Lord of the Soul Palace.
"Boom boom boom!"
Ten fire lotuses exploded in the sky one after another, and the terrifying fire waves swept away with terrifying high temperature, causing those strong men who had already retreated far away to retreat a certain distance again.
"Humph!"
Although the ten fire lotuses are only formed by the condensation of two different different fires, when they explode at the same time, it seems to have a chain reaction. The power is astonishingly strong, even if it is as strong as the soul hall. The hall master was so bombarded that he groaned again and again, his body was in a state of embarrassment, and with a cloud of green smoke, he quickly retreated in the sky.
"Hallmaster, you may have to lose this time."
Just when the Lord of the Soul Hall was shocked by Xiao Yi's tyrannical fighting power, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind him, slashing down on his cervical spine mercilessly.
"If you want to kill this hall, you are still a little tender!"
Flying upside down, the Lord of the Soul Palace also stared at Ning Luo with gloomy eyes, and said solemnly: "This time, you are lucky, this place, next time this hall will personally find it!"
"Maybe. You don't have that chance!"
There was chill in Ning Luo's eyes, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When the terrifying violent force swept across his body, a touch of horror also passed through the heart of the master of the soul palace.
"Boom!"
A huge flame storm swept across the sky, and the terrifying high temperature made the originally moist ground dry and even gradually cracked. Within a thousand feet of the fallen peak, except for some fighting saints, the rest of the people They dare not take half a step into it
"Hall Master of Soul Palace, unexpectedly defeated!"
Looking at the flame storm that swept across the sky, the entire mountain range became a little silent. Being hit head-on by such a fierce attack, even if the master of the Soul Palace could save his life, I am afraid the result would not be the same. Good to go there, I am afraid that the outcome of this duel has already been decided.
After this battle, the name of Ning Luo and the Tianfu Alliance will undoubtedly become the focus of most attention in Zhongzhou.
"This son is extraordinary, the overlord of Zhongzhou, maybe it's time to change his position."
The Supreme Elders of some sects and other powerful people have this thought in their minds, and there is a trace of dignity and respect in the eyes of the figure somewhere in the sky. In this world, the strong will always be respected. !
Hearing this, the old man's mouth moved, but he closed his mouth immediately, with a look of unwillingness.
Hun Qianmo's eyes were cold, and his withered fists in his sleeves were slowly clenched: "You guys are happy, when my soul clan plan is launched, the mere Tianfu Alliance will wipe you out with a flick of your fingers."
"Ning Luo, this vengeance, this hall has recorded it!"
The body fell to the ground weakly, but the master of the soul hall struggled to open his blurred eyes, a hoarse and weak voice came out slowly, and finally passed into Ning Luo's ears.
"Since you are defeated, you will save your life!"
Killing intent surged in his heart, Ning Luo moved his body, and directly under the gaze of those many eyes, he rushed towards the fallen Soul Palace Master like lightning. Seeing his murderous appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to beat the dog in the water.
"Ning Luo, how dare you!"
After sealing off the space, Hun Qianmo appeared in front of Ning Luo with a hideous look.
Ning Luo stared at the ferocious Hun Qianmo with gloomy eyes, and with a movement of his mind, the Destroying Fire Lotus automatically condensed on the palm of his sleeve.
"Hmph, if you fight again next time, your Tianfu Alliance will die!"
Hun Qianmo flicked his sleeve robe, sneered coldly, turned around and rushed to the place where the body of the master of the soul hall exploded, and the black mist surged in his hand, absorbing the broken soul of the master of the soul hall.
"Unfortunately, the soul of the master of the Soul Palace could not be completely burned." Watching the people in the Soul Palace leave, Ning Luo smiled, feeling a little regretful. , I don't know if it can be revived.
The Tianfu Alliance, which was originally formed by uniting several major forces and was not favored by some of the older generation, has grown rapidly at an astonishing speed after several years of grinding!
Especially when these fighting saints are led by a five-star fighting saint who defeated the master of the soul hall, the shock is even more incomparable.
After this battle, everyone understands that the name of Tianfu Alliance will spread to every corner of Zhongzhou, and that vigorous battle will undoubtedly be passed on word of mouth by countless people with awe.
The overlord changed positions, and Zhongzhou was shaken.
The earth-shattering battle that day, after passing word of mouth, has become miraculous. In their mouths, Ning Luo was also said to be like a god-like figure. Hearing such rumors, Ning Luo felt a little bit reluctant. He couldn't help laughing, but, in this kind of legend, in the hearts of those Tianfu Alliance members, they really regarded him as an inviolable god.
This is a kind of almost blind reverence, as devout as a believer.
In the star realm, in a secluded depth, the stream shuttled through the forest, and finally turned into a silver waterfall, flying down and falling into the clear lake below.
In the center of the lake, a figure sits cross-legged on the water, motionless. The ripples around him will automatically dissipate when they get within ten meters of his body. A very quiet aura is ordinary, which seems quite strange.
"Buzz!"
This extreme silence lasted for about half a day. Only then did the figure slowly open his closed eyes, and a faint fire flashed in the dark eyes. Half an inch above, there is a black bead floating. The color of the bead is extremely deep. At first glance, it looks like a small black hole, and even the soul has a weird feeling of being pulled into it.
The figure was naturally Ning Luo. Three months had passed since the battle on the Fallen Peak. During these three months, the Tianfu Alliance seemed to have transformed.
(End of this chapter)
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