"Let me see whose damage can help me carry out my second attack today, hehe."
Ju Douluo crossed his arms comfortably.
Bibi Dong knew about Tang San, and she also knew that according to the original plot, she would eventually die at the hands of Tang San. It was a pity that she never had the chance to deal with this brat.
But even if it is not resolved, the situation will probably not develop as it originally did... This question has appeared in Bibi Dong's mind many times.
Qingtian frowned: "Are you from the Wuhun Palace? How could the Wuhun Palace of 20,000 years ago master this kind of power?"
Ju Douluo shook his head: "No, no, no, I am not the one who holds this power. You just do what I say."
Yun Ming found that he had returned to the peak level of power at this moment. According to his original way of doing things, he would definitely break out to find the first generation of Shrek's seven monsters. He would be resurrected for one day and at least meet the first generation of Shrek. But he There was no way to disobey Ju Douluo's orders.
This really confused him, but it was strange enough to be resurrected to 20,000 years ago.
"Ah, fight! If this is a mission issued by my benefactor, then I will do my best to complete it."
Anjuro said.
Only then did Yun Ming begin to notice Xingshou Lang, a character whose style of painting was very different from theirs.
Yun Ming raised the sky-raising spear and said: "Yun Ming, soul power level 99, martial soul sky-raising spear, attack type battle soul master."
After saying this, Yun Ming felt a little enlightened. He hadn't reported his family like this before a battle for decades.
Anjuro was stunned for a moment, but he adapted quickly. He pulled out the Nichirin Sword and said, "Purgatory Anjuro, Breath of Fire, please give me your advice."
Yun Ming had no intention of using soul skills. He rushed towards Xingshou Lang, as sharp as the tip of a spear.
Xingshoulang spit out a white mist from his mouth and found that his vision in this world seemed to have improved a lot. His opponent's movement speed was not as fast as he thought. On the contrary, he could easily see Yun Ming's next move.
Could it be that he became stronger after his resurrection?
Anjuro was a little confused.
But it didn't matter. If his benefactor gave orders, he would just follow them and slash them out with one strike. Going all out was the best way to repay his benefactor.
"The Breath of Fire, the Two Forms, the Flame Rising!"
Yun Ming was slightly shocked. This man with yellow hair looked slow, but his prediction was extremely accurate. The skill he released was exactly the direction he was heading.
No problem, just take a few steps back.
But the next moment Yun Ming realized that he was naive.
The rising flames, slashing from the bottom up, are like fire wheel attacks in the anime, but here, the flames are like a blazing blue dragon, roaring and rushing towards Yun Ming. , Canglong walked from bottom to top in a huge arc, with a diameter of a hundred meters!
The air was scorching, and the ground was baked with a scorched black mark. The ravines were so deep, as if a rift had been cut out!
Xingjulang was stunned.
He felt that he might not have woken up... The Breath of Flame wasn't that powerful!
The second type of fire wheel seems to spread up to two or three meters, but here, it is as long as a hundred meters!
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seems that the suppression of the planes has worked. The Demon Slayer plane should be judged by the system as a second-level plane, while Douluo Continent is only a first-level plane.
Therefore, when Xing Julang comes to Douluo, his strength will be extremely exaggerated.
Not to mention that the prehistoric characters from the fifth level came to Douluo Continent. It is estimated that a sneeze can cause Douluo Continent to crack into several plates.
Yun Ming was half-kneeling on the ground, his body almost cut in half. He sneered: "Is the second soul skill that powerful? I really underestimated you."
Anjuro put away the Nichirin Sword and said, "Sorry, this is the second type of Breath of Fire, not the second...faint chicken."
Yun Ming didn't answer, he stood up, a halo of light flowed around his body, the four-character battle armor quickly fitted to his body, and a total of nine soul rings rose from his body.
Black, black, red, red, red, red, orange, orange, orange!
This astonishing ratio of soul rings appeared on Yun Ming's body, leaving everyone at the scene dumbfounded!
Orange said in surprise: "Have you become so proficient in soul technology after 20,000 years?"
Yun Ming turned his head and looked to the side: "How could people from 20,000 years ago know about souls?"
Orange smiled and said: "Hello, junior! I am your ancestor from ten thousand years ago!"
Yun Ming was dumbfounded for a few seconds.
What kind of hodgepodge is this? !
He continued to devote his attention to Xingjulang, and his fourth soul skill radiated light.
"The fourth soul skill, Sky-Strike Thorn!"
Yun Ming raised the Sky Spear in his hand, and there was a cold light on the tip of the gun. He was as fast as an arrow leaving the string, and the powerful energy fluctuations made the onlookers feel the skin tingling, and Xingshou Lang At this moment, there is a restriction that prevents the body from moving!
Gu Yuena couldn't help but murmured: "He can actually make me feel the threat of death."
A man who has no way to seek gods, so he chooses to create his own god position. He is the strongest man in the mainland in Dou San, a six-soul bone, a four-word armor master, an ultimate douluo, an exaggerated soul ring ratio, and a super who can be upgraded to a divine weapon. Martial spirit... Yun Ming is the absolute pride of heaven!
With Yun Ming's stab, Lin Yi's Douluo soul seemed to be ignited at this moment.
Those are some impressive memories!
Xingshou Lang looked solemn, and the moment Yun Ming came in front of him, he finally broke free from the confinement that prevented him from moving.
"One type, Shiranui!"
Xingjuro's body moved quickly to the side, with a blazing fire burning behind him, as fast as a flash of orange light.
Yun Ming pierced the scorching heat in Xingshou Lang's path with a spear, and the explosive energy fluctuations mixed with the gun spirit penetrated Xingshou Lang's body, causing Xingshou Lang's outer robe to split into strips, and his body was covered with red scars .
"So strong!"
Xingjulang shouted and blew out a puff of white smoke again.
"Your Excellency, you are very strong, why don't we all use our strongest skills to decide the outcome!"
Anjuro said.
Yun Ming walked out of the smoke with a gun and said coldly: "Sorry, I don't need to use my strongest skills."
Xingshou Lang didn't care about Yun Ming's arrogance and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter! Then I'll get serious!"
"The Breath of Fire, Mystery, Nine Types, Purgatory!"
Xingshou Lang's body quickly ignited with blazing fire, and the high temperature burned everything around him. He crouched down, picked up the sun blade, and rushed towards Yun Ming, like a blazing meteor, carrying The fire-flowing Nichirin Sword slashed wildly, annihilating everything in its path.
"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"
"The fourth soul skill, Sky-Stretching Thorn!"
Two circles of red soul rings rose from Yun Ming's body, and his figure became illusory. Man and gun merged into one, and he rushed towards Xingjulang with an aura that far exceeded before.
This battle covered too wide an area, and Lin Yi had already silently used his abilities to prevent the war waves from leaking out.
