Douluo’s Haotian Myth

On the other hand, the spirit master alliance of Clear Sky Sect and Spirit Empire rushed into the abyss of death.

On the first floor of the abyss of death, only some skeletons were patrolling, which could not hinder the movement of the coalition forces at all. Under the leadership of thirty Titled Douluo, it can be said that they swept all the way.

Soon, they came to the depths of the second layer of the abyss of death, and it was here that their progress had to stop.

In the distance, an endless army of skeletons gathered together. At the forefront, more than 20 exotic creatures were looking at them coldly.

These creatures are human beings, demon beasts, bone dragons, fallen angels, etc., and are not entirely limited to humans, but all of them exude a powerful aura, at least at the title Douluo level.

In the crowd, Tang Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and his face became quite serious. He did not expect that there would be so many exotic creatures in the abyss of death. Fortunately, they were fully prepared this time.

Golden Crocodile Douluo said solemnly, "Tang Hao, you have played against them, how strong are these guys?"

"Very strong, only a few of them fought with us last time, I don't know if they are the strongest among them, and I don't know if they retain their strength, but Peerless Douluo's strength is still there, and today's battle is only afraid of I did my best!" Tang Hao was very serious.

Golden Crocodile nodded, he had also heard from Bibi Dong.

"If that's the case, then let's go! Soldiers to soldiers, generals."

The foreign camp, led by the Dark Phoenix, Necromancer, Fallen Angel, Hell Three-Headed Dog, and a middle-aged man dressed as an epee warrior nodded to each other.

The five powerhouses of them are all demigods, and they could have kept Tang Hao and Bibi Dong in their last fight. It's just that firstly, they were not familiar with the fighting style of soul masters, and secondly, Tang Hao and Bibi Dong both burst out with demigod-level power, which made them escape. This time, though, they won't let them escape again.

The next moment, the two armies shot at the same time.

The army of skeletons faced off against the coalition of spirit masters.

On the coalition side, the martial spirit was released, and the brilliant spirit ring instantly lit up the second layer of the abyss of death.

The only thing that didn't move was the top combat power of both sides.

But it only lasted for a moment, and the two sides started. However, the coalition side intentionally shifted the battlefield so as not to affect its own members.

Gu Nihuang faced the dark phoenix, Qing Yu faced the three-headed dog of hell, Tang Feng faced the epee man, the fallen angel was dealt with by Tang Hao, and the remaining undead magic saints were led by the golden crocodile Douluo. , and the rest of the Titled Douluo selected opponents with comparable strength.

As soon as the battle began, the two sides fought fiercely, with explosions one after another.

Beyond the abyss of death.

Tang Bufan said earnestly, "You will deal with the dark sorrow, leave the ghost to me!"

Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong nodded and rushed towards Anshang.

Tang Bufan swung his sword towards Netherworld. The collision just now had made him realize that the opponent's divine power was strong, but his body was slightly weaker than his own, and the power of divine power was inferior to his own true essence.

When You Ming saw Tang Bufan attacking, this time he did not fight Tang Bufan personally, but instead used his magical skills.

I saw the red light on the scarlet sickle in his hand skyrocketing, and the blades of light slashed at Tang Bufan one after another. Hao Ran was a group attacking skill.

Tang Bufan's expression remained unchanged, and the divine costume appeared, adding a bit of momentum to him. The Thunder God Sword in his hand was raised high, and at the same time he released his own Thunder God Domain. The power of thunder from the nine heavens quickly gathered, and the thunder dragons condensed and formed, and quickly rushed towards the red light blades.

Soon, the attacks of the two sides collided, and a shocking explosion sounded, the air waves rolled, and the movement could be clearly felt from thousands of miles away. Countless forces in the mainland were alarmed, and their eyes were turned in this direction.

Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong's fight in Anshang was even more dynamic. The sky was bright on one side and dark on the other side. This was a confrontation between the two powerhouses.

Although Qian Renxue restrained Anshang in terms of attributes, her cultivation was inferior, and her divine power was not as deep as the opponent's, but with Bibi Dong on the side, Anshang could only be suppressed.

Along with countless thunder dragons, they finally annihilated the Nether's light blade attack, and then the Thunder Dragon continued to rush towards the Nether in an attempt to shred him. At the same time, Tang Bufan's Thor domain has begun to suppress the other party's nether domain,

Nether's brows couldn't help but wrinkle. The other party relied on his planet to mobilize a large amount of thunder power to continuously attack. On the contrary, although he could mobilize the power, he was interfered by the plane's instinct, resulting in limited power gathering. , Sooner or later, the divine power in the body will be exhausted. Moreover, the other party occupies the time, place, and people, and the last thing they are not afraid of is a protracted war.

It seems that there must be a trick, and a quick fix can break the deadlock.

Thinking of this, Anshang took a deep breath, holding the sickle in both hands, the scarlet brilliance skyrocketed, and the vast divine power was submerged into the divine weapon, the scarlet sickle. At this moment, his aura continued to rise, surpassing Tang Bufan, and a huge blade of light hundreds of meters long condensed on the crimson sickle.

As soon as this light blade appeared, the surrounding space could not bear it, and huge cracks appeared, showing how terrifying its power was.

Afterwards, You Ming slashed the blow with all his strength, and wherever the blade of light passed, the Thunder Dragon was completely annihilated, and even smashed through the Thunder God Domain and slammed into Tang Bufan's body.

In the end, only saw that the light blade hit Tang Bufan surrounded by thunder, and then there was a huge explosion, and the divine power boiled, drowning everything.

In the distance, Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were startled, and even stopped fighting temporarily, looking at the center of the explosion worriedly.

Anshang calmed down the undulating divine power in his body, and sneered, "The Nether Realm Destruction Slash contains the power of space and has the terrifying power to sever everything. If you are hit by this move, you will be seriously injured if you don't die, you will lose. !"

"The power of space? I'm afraid I'll disappoint you all. Coincidentally, Tang Bufan also has it." Qian Renxue suddenly laughed.

Anshang's pupils shrank, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly shouted, "Netherworld, be careful, the other party has the ability to space!"

Qian Renxue sneered, "I only reminded you now, it's too late, let's die!"

After she finished speaking, she burst out with all her strength to attack Anshang, and combined with Bibi Dong's strength, she defeated the opponent steadily.

On the other side, You Ming heard the dark reminder, and instantly became vigilant.

At the same time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "I just realized it now, it's too late!"

You Ming's hair stood up all over his body, and he actually smelled the smell of death.

Behind him, Tang Bufan held the Xuanyuan sword in both hands and slashed down, the sword was filled with an amazing nine-colored divine light.

Tang Bufan had figured out this plan as early as when Netherworld used his ultimate move, so he was deliberately hit by the opponent's ultimate move, and then used spatial means to come to the opponent's back and use the Xuanyuan sword to give him a fatal blow.

At the juncture of life and death, Netherworld has no time to dodge, the whole person is locked by the other party's spiritual sense, and he can only wave the artifact in his hand hoping to resist this terrifying blow.