Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

Boom! !

A thunderclap pierced the sky, and Thunderbolt Douluo Qianjie started a world-shattering fight with the Holy Spirit of Diyin!

The two looked at each other in the air, the holy spirit of the emperor held the seal of the emperor of heaven, and held the authority of the king, and a million lions under his knees defeated the disciples of the Tang sect every step of the way!

Qianjie and Diyin Holy Spirit have been fighting for three days and three nights.

The soul power of the Holy Spirit of Diyin was about to bottom out, but he didn't care at all.

"Qianjie, do you know who this prince is?"

"I'm being presumptuous here, have you ever thought that my royal father can kill you with the power of the palm of your hand!"

Qian Jie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "What does that have to do with you, besides, the Heavenly Emperor is your father?"

"Stop joking, if the Emperor of Heaven were you, you would have already taken the position of the Holy Son!"

"Chen Qianzhu is the legitimate prince!"

Diyin Holy Spirit's complexion changed, "What does this have to do with you, you are just an outsider, and you are not qualified to dictate matters of Holy Spirit Sect!"

"Eighth seal of Ditian Nine Seals, destroy!"

The Emperor Seal flicked the Emperor Seal in the hands of the Holy Spirit, and a word "Mie" was suspended on the top in an instant!

The disciples of the Tang Sect were all defeated, and the army of the Emperor Yin Holy Spirit turned around and attacked the Meteorite Douluo in an instant!

Mieyin has the power to obliterate, and this power is directly injected into the weapons of the soldiers sitting down with the Holy Spirit of Diyin!

These soldiers are part of the holy spirit of the emperor seal, and they are his soldier seals. They can't be killed endlessly!

Qian Jie had already killed countless soldiers, but they continued to fight one after another!

Meteorite Douluo also knew that he couldn't procrastinate any longer, so he was going to show his cards directly!

"Diyin Holy Spirit, you forced me to do this. The position of Thunder God is the most suitable for me, but as Gaia's subordinate god, I have no choice, but this does not prevent me from mobilizing the power of Heavenly Tribulation!"

"Come on, Four or Nine Heavenly Tribulations!!"

Boom! ! !

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a large number of robbery clouds gathered on the dome!

I saw a bolt of lightning piercing through the sky, and Ziji Huanglei suddenly fell!

The Holy Spirit of Diyin raised his hand and made another seal, "The fifth seal of Ditian Nine Seals, broken!"

Qian Jie sneered, "Have you added the characteristic of destroying everything to your soldiers?

The sky thunder suddenly fell, and in an instant, the millions of soldiers of the Holy Spirit of the Emperor Yin fell on the spot!

"puff!!"

The Holy Spirit of Diyin spurted a mouthful of blood directly by the Heavenly Tribulation, "Thousands of Tribulations, you won..."

Qian Jie was a little surprised, "Oh, you accepted your failure so frankly?"

The Holy Spirit of Diyin is neither arrogant nor humble, "I can afford to lose, and if I lose, I lose. I have nothing to regret."

"No matter what the ending is, at least I worked hard during the process, and the ending doesn't matter anymore."

"It doesn't matter if you lose, it doesn't matter if you win, after millions of years, they will all be turned into a cloud of smoke between heaven and earth."

"Qianjie, you are an interesting opponent, if you can, don't die, maybe we have a chance to meet again."

Qian Jie frowned, and the Holy Spirit of Diyin smiled very strangely, "What the hell are you trying to say?"

The Holy Spirit of Diyin released the martial soul, "Do it, there is no one in this world who cannot fail, but His Majesty, he will definitely succeed."

"No one can kill His Majesty, soar to the God Realm as soon as possible, this is my last announcement to you..."

After all, the body of Diyin Holy Spirit slowly blurred, and traces of golden soul power sprang out from his body.

Diyin Holy Spirit closed his eyes, and his body quickly turned into a wisp of dust, dissipating between heaven and earth.

The city under his feet immediately collapsed, and all the prosperous cities sank under the endless loess.

Qian Jie felt a lot of emotion, "It's a character, you can pick it up, put it down, lose, and lose without regret. If you die, you have to die with dignity."

"If it weren't for you and my different positions, maybe I could really be friends with you."

Qian Jie slowly dispelled Lei Jie, and the corpse of the Holy Spirit of Emperor Yin was scattered with the wind, maybe this is the spirit of the king.

If you win, you will take on this great task, if you lose, you will die well.

Qian Jie turned around slowly, "But I will not escape, even though the Emperor of Heaven is strong, I will not live."

"Just like you, obviously you still have means to escape, but you would rather die than linger on your last breath."

"Goodbye, Di Yin."

The Holy Spirit of Diyin has fallen.

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In the extreme north of the north, it is covered by ice and snow all year round, and it snows all year round.

The environment here is harsh, and the spirit beasts that can live here are extremely powerful.

But this land of the extreme north has a master, and his palace is built in the center of the land of the extreme north.

He is the master of this extreme northern land, the Holy Spirit of Ice!

He was born in a lot of snow since he was a child, and he lived with his sister until he met the leader.

His older sister became a saint above ten thousand people.

And he, through his own efforts, obtained the honor of the Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit of Bingpo sits on the top of the city of extreme ice, and the entire city is empty. He is the only holy spirit among the holy spirits who has no subordinates.

He has been standing alone in the snow and ice for more than twenty years.

Accompanying him is only the white snow and endless loneliness.

But he has long been numb, his heart has been completely frozen just like this place in the extreme north.

Until he saw that girl, no, that one hundred thousand year soul beast.

Her figure in the ice and snow is so moving, but the Bingpo Holy Spirit has never expressed his heart.

He has long been bad at expressing, and his face is as cold as the ice under the white snow. After so many years, there is nothing worth changing for him.

Even though that girl had warmed his heart, she couldn't make him change his beliefs.

The girl asked the Bingpo Holy Spirit to choose a person in front of His Majesty and her.

The Ice Soul Holy Spirit has chosen His Majesty, and he will not leave the Frozen Throne for half a step.

What is guarded by His Majesty is not only a piece of territory, but also his frozen heart.

Although the taste of loneliness made him almost collapse, so what, every time he thinks that all of this is for His Majesty, it is all worth it.

"Hey, little bug, are you almost a million years old?"

The Bingpo Holy Spirit yelled towards a deep pit, and after a while, there was a soft voice.

"It's still 10,000 years away, do you still have to wait for the Ice Emperor here for 10,000 years, I can accompany you!"

The Bingpo Holy Spirit looked at the melting ice and snow in the distance, "No, I may not be able to accompany you, little bug, if you are lucky, see you in ten thousand years."

The things under the ice cave seemed a little excited, "Is it really possible, can you humans really live to 10,000 years?"

"Ah, I really want to see what human beings look like. If you can dominate the extreme north, you must be the most powerful existence among human beings, right?"

Bingpo Holy Spirit shook expressionlessly, "No, there are too many human beings stronger than me. The person who empowers me can create a hundred, or even a thousand human beings like me."

"So little bug, after you come out, you must not mess with the people of the Holy Spirit, no matter what the situation is."

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