122 Chapter 122-The Battle of Demigods (1/2)

You can search for ”Douluo Zhimojunsou Novels ()” in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Bibi Dong's pupils shrank slightly on the high platform. Because she was also the inheritor of the divine residence, she knew that Zhou Ming did not have the slightest breath of the divine residence on her body. She knew exactly what it meant.

Even Qian Daoliu, the guardian of the angelic inheritance, has received the baptism of divine power, with the aura of a divine residence to some extent, so he can have a spirit ring matching that is beyond common sense.

The shock brought by the seven hundred thousand year spirit rings was still a little too big. Bibidong heard Ghost Douluo talk about Zhou Ming, but she didn’t believe it, she was more willing to believe that Ghost Douluo was hit by Zhou Ming’s illusion. But at this moment, she cannot tolerate her disbelief.

Bibi Dong is a hero, his sharp eyes suddenly burst, and he raised his hand to Zhou Ming, ”The Pope's Palace belongs to me, take it for me!”

Hum!

Behind him is the Palace of the Pope. Unlike the Hall of Worship, this is the site of the Pope. A total of four figures rushed out of it, and Ghost Douluo rushed towards Xiao Wu without hesitation.

Ning Fengzhi was going to ask Sword Douluo to help, at least to protect Ning Rongrong's safety, but Sword Douluo shook his head at him, and Ning Fengzhi had to be patient and eager.

Hum!

The scarlet sixth spirit ring and the second spirit ring lighted up at the same time, and the oppressive spiritual coercion surged again, and the fastest ghost Douluo was the first to suffer.

”what!”

The black ghosts scattered, the sea of ​​spirit was hit hard, and the spirits were devoured!

boom--!

The bombardment of the spiritual world, the color of dreams enveloped the sky, and the four figures rushed up and fell quickly. The four Title Douluos fell down not far in front of Zhou Ming with awe-inspiring aura. For a time, they all looked jealous. He looked at Zhou Ming, but he didn't dare to move the slightest bit.

The mysterious eyes, the color of dreams filled the surroundings, several Title Douluo saw Zhou Ming's eyes, and for an instant they felt dizzy.

I glanced over a few people, as if ignoring them, and looked up at the back of Bibi Dong, to be precise, behind the Papal Palace, an older but much smaller palace, the Hall of Elders, which enshrines the belief in the Hall of Souls. The idol of the angel god.

boom!

”what is that?!”

Everyone looked for prestige, and saw a sacred beam of light rising into the sky. The vastness and sacred aura spread wildly, and soon formed a battle against Zhou Ming’s spiritual power, but it stopped here, and it was difficult to move forward anyway. step.

Boom!Boom!——

Heaven and earth resonated, and the huge coercion not only contained spirit power, but also a trace of divine power. Bibi Dong turned his head to look at this moment, and the color of fear flashed away.

A phantom carrying sacred light appeared in the sky, as if it had surpassed time and space, giving people a sense of innocence. The phantom gradually solidified, and an old man with white beard and hair was surging with soul power. Void.

Without saying a word, the old man directly raised his hand, and he did not see him release his spirit ring. The spirit power condensed with sacred attributes, a white angel holy sword appeared in his hand, and a wave of his hand was enough to severely damage the terrifying holy sword of Super Douluo. Zhou Ming.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden scene. It was slow to speak, but from Qian Daoliu's appearance and attack, only less than two breaths of time passed, it did not give people a chance to speak.

The black and white two-color domain spread, Zhou Ming also retracted Wuhun, and with a stroke of his left hand, cracks in the pitch black space appeared silently, and the silver white sword aura collided with the holy sword.

Cang!

As a result, Qian Daoliu was shocked, and the emptiness of sword energy directly cut off his Angel Sword!

”drink!”

The martial soul was released, and the huge soul power directly caused the sword aura to deviate. At the same time, this peerless Douluo's martial soul also once again let the world see what terror is.

The white angel wings appeared behind him, and the light of the spirit ring appeared.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red!

Not as weird as Zhou Ming, but the pressure is even greater. In terms of the total amount of soul power, this peerless Douluo has reached the limit of mankind!

The seventh spirit ring, the sixth spirit ring flashed.

The huge sacred angel's light enveloped tens of thousands of meters of space, enough to cause the sacred soul power of all things to melt down, as if to solve everyone at once.

The black and white colors around Zhou Ming converged and turned into a dark purgatory!

Zhou Ming was really angry this time, and the crazy and violent murderous aura appeared in Zhou Ming's eyes like substance, ”Old thing, you are looking for death!”

The cold and unfamiliar aura made everyone in Shrek step back unconsciously, not afraid, but instinctive reaction.Love my novel