Demon-Conquering Douluo looked at Thousand Eyes Douluo impatiently, and then glanced at Zhao Xuan. In his opinion, he had nothing to say to this boy who had repeatedly opposed Wuhun Palace.
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
Thousand-Eyed Douluo said lightly, and then looked at Zhao Xuan. As for Demon-Conquering Douluo, who was aside, he did not dare to say another word at all.
Thousand Eyes Douluo has a very high status in Wuhun Palace. He was followed by the previous Pope Qiandaoliu. He retired only when Qiandaoliu retired. He had been in the Elder Hall of Wuhun Palace for a long time and had many disciples and old friends.
many.
"Young man, you are gifted by nature. You are truly blessed by nature to have such great strength. Why should you commit yourself to the Tiandou Empire? If you can join our Spirit Hall, we can give you everything that Tiandou can give you, but Tiandou cannot.
We can also give you what you have.”
"Is it okay to be the Pope?" Zhao Xuan chuckled.
Thousand Eyes Douluo was slightly startled when he heard this, while Demon-Conquering Douluo and Qianjun Douluo looked at Zhao Xuan with gloomy eyes.
Who would have thought that after thinking about it for a while, Thousand-Eyed Douluo actually said with a serious face: "If you join the Spirit Hall, it is not impossible."
As soon as these words came out, not only Demon-Conquering Douluo and Qianjun Douluo, but also Zhao Xuan himself couldn't help but be surprised. Is this old man serious?
He looked at Thousand Eyes Douluo, whose face was calm without any fluctuation, and just looked straight at him.
If you just look at the appearance, Thousand-Eyed Douluo looks no different from an ordinary old farmer. If he hadn't sensed his captivating light golden eyes and vague and vast temperament, even Zhao Xuan would have
I think so.
It's hard to imagine that he has such courage.
"I appreciate your kindness, but... this is impossible."
Zhao Xuan refused, and Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo relaxed, looking as if they were relieved.
"What a pity." Thousand-Eyed Douluo shook his head slightly.
"It's quite a pity."
Zhao Xuan also said the same, with a touch of regret on his face. The old man seemed quite easy to talk to, but it was a pity that they were enemies.
"Buzz!"
In the void, circles of ripples suddenly appeared. Zhao Xuan's heart moved and he looked around. He saw golden eyes appearing suddenly in the sky, covering the entire sky in an instant.
There was no ventilation, and even the sunlight was blocked out.
Not far away, Thousand-Eyed Douluo's nine-circle soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and black were neatly placed on his body, and his pale golden eyes
His eyes became even brighter, like two blazing suns in the slightly gloomy environment.
Zhao Xuanba smacked his lips, and he took back what he just said. This old guy was quite sinister, and he started his move without even saying anything about it.
"Come on, I'll contain him!"
Thousand Eyes Douluo stared at Zhao Xuan, and then gave instructions to Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo beside him.
"yes!"
Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo received the order and quickly rushed towards Zhao Xuan. The Coiling Dragon Stick in their hands was emitting light, and the golden lines on it were like dragons soaring through the nine heavens.
The two men had fierce and murderous expressions on their faces, and the dragon-coiling stick was raised high and struck straight down towards Zhao Xuan's face.
"If you can't move, you can't connect."
Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and then silently activated his soul skill.
Qianjun Douluo was immobilized by his first soul skill, and Demon-Conquering Douluo was blocked by his second soul skill and his soul power was blocked. The two of them were stopped from attacking midway, while Zhao Xuan instantly entered the thunder battle state.
His whole body was exuding purple-gold light, and tiny snakes of thunder were jumping on the surface of his body. The blood in his body blended into the thunder runes, surging like thunder turned into thunder slurry, and his heart was pounding.
Beating, listen carefully, like thunder.
At this moment, Zhao Xuan's speed was as fast as thunder. The moment he trapped the two of them, he dodged in front of the immobilized Qianjun Douluo, and then kicked out a fierce kick.
At the moment of this kick, the air even distorted, forming a huge hole out of thin air.
Qianjun Douluo's expression changed, but Demon-Conquering Douluo was powerless at this moment, unable to mobilize the soul power in his body to provide support.
The Thousand-Eyed Douluo in the distance had a solemn expression, and countless chains suddenly shot out from those golden eyes in the sky. These chains were made of pure spiritual power and were difficult to hide in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Zhao Xuan's eyes they were like candles.
As dazzling as fire.
His movements remained unchanged, but hexagonal tortoise-like carapace suddenly appeared outside his body. These carapace together formed a round defensive cover.
When the chains fell on the carapace, there seemed to be a "clang, clang, clang" sound, and then they collapsed inch by inch.
"Bang!"
Qianjun Douluo's body fell towards the ground like a meteor. The extremely fast speed made it impossible for people to react. In just the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground, and a small forest shook.
"Damn it!"
Demon-Conquering Douluo's eyes were as red as blood. Although I don't know what happened to Qianjun Douluo under this blow, what is certain is that he withstood the punch of Thunder Douluo who blasted a titled Douluo.
It definitely doesn't feel good.
Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo are two brothers with deep feelings. At this moment, he naturally hates Zhao Xuan in his heart.
Demon-Conquering Douluo struck with anger, and after the soul power in his body resumed circulation, several soul rings on his body lit up at the same time. The Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand rippled with numerous phantoms, resembling divine dragons wandering in the ether.
Zhao Xuan was surrounded by stick shadows from all sides. It seemed that he had no way to retreat and no escape, but there was no trace of nervousness on his face and he remained very calm.
The third soul skill, Telecom Fraud, is activated!
Leaving his phantom body in place, Zhao Xuan's real body escaped for a thousand meters, instantly escaping from the "certain death situation".
The shadows of heavy sticks smashed Zhao Xuan's phantom body into pieces. Demon-Conquering Douluo was stunned for a moment, then as if he remembered something, he cursed in his mouth and looked around.
But before Zhao Xuan could stand firm after dodging, an old whisper came from his ears: "Spiritual Storm!"
"boom!"
At that moment, Zhao Xuan's consciousness fell into a momentary blank.
A huge pale silver tornado suddenly rose in Zhao Xuan's calm sea of consciousness, causing the entire sea of consciousness to ripple, and the soul in the center began to drift like duckweed.
At that moment, Zhao Xuan's soul suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Zhen!"
Endless thunder surged out of the sea of consciousness and surrounded the storm. These thunders were extremely violent and unstoppable.
But at the moment when Zhao Xuan's consciousness fell into a blank, Qianjun Douluo's voice came from under the dense forest.
"Chengtian!"
The huge golden stick figure soars upward, like a pillar that has been standing in the mountains and rivers for a long time, supporting the sky and the earth.
Qianjun Douluo's embarrassed figure sprang out from the dense forest below, holding a huge dragon stick in his arms, staring at the absent-minded Zhao Xuan and smashing it down on him.