"In the name of God, I condemn you!"

The voice of Qiandaoliu was blessed by soul power, with a touch of indescribable holiness, and spread to a radius of thousands of miles, and all the people around him heard this god-like sanction.

At the same moment, Yang Ming happened to put Dai Mubai into the six realms of reincarnation, looking at each other across the void and the thousand streams, as if there was a flash of electricity, and a scorching aura filled the air.

"What a martial spirit empire! What a domineering Qiandaoliu! ”

Yang Ming clenched his hands into fists and walked forward step by step.

Every time he took a step, the momentum on his body climbed a lot, the terrifying momentum rippled in the gravel on the ground, the clothes on his body were windless and automatic, and they were blown to a rustle, and a waist-length long hair danced wildly behind his head, and under an inexplicable force, the long hair stood upside down like a hedgehog, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning between each strand, from head to toe, a series of crackling sounds came from the bones, like firecrackers during the Spring Festival.

At this moment, Yang Ming recalled the past in his mind.

Many years ago, the Holy Soul Village was destroyed under the strategy of Qianrenxue.

Half a year ago, Hu Liena was pregnant with his child and was almost chased to death by the people of the Wuhun Palace.

Three months ago, Dai Mubai was captured alive by the Wuhun Empire, and now he is on the verge of death due to severe poison.

This pile, one thing after another, is like piling matches into the already angry flames, holding the already hot flames high.

In Yang Ming's body, the Saiyan blood was completely boiling, as if a swimming dragon that had been sleeping for many years had finally woken up, rushing at the meridians in Yang Ming's body, and the sound of clattering continued to sound.

Even if he didn't open the Eight Gates Dun Armor now, the momentum exuded from his body at the moment was extremely terrifying, and it actually gave people the illusion of stepping into Title Douluo!

Qiandaoliu's pupils contracted suddenly.

He could clearly feel that the momentum emanating from Yang Ming's body was far from reaching the limit, and he was even able to continue to climb up.

"This son is terrifying, he must not be allowed to continue to grow!"

This thought flashed in his mind, Qiandaoliu stepped on his feet, jumped out of the wall, the angel wings behind him fluttered, and a gust of wind and waves rolled back, the whole person swooped down like a jet fighter, and the 10,000-year-old soul ring on his body flowed out of a deep black light, and the angel sword in his hand was wrapped in a holy light, facing Yang Ming and slashing at the head!

He's fast, and the Bombing Gang isn't slow at all.

A monk in a robe walked through the void, and the latter rushed to Yang Ming's body, and the Zen staff transformed from the Martial Soul Haotian Hammer was in front of him.

"Dang!"

The long sword collided with the Zen staff, and there was a popping sound of the morning bell and the dusk drum.

At the core of the collision between the two, there was a series of terrifying sonic booms, the sonic boom showed wave patterns spreading in all directions, and the ground exploded in potholes of different depths where they passed, and the earth cracked countless cracks.

Qiandaoliu is now even stronger, and the strength in his hands is more than a thousand catties

Tang Chen held the Zen stick in both hands, and the soles of his shoes slid back more than ten meters on the ground, and the violent friction made the soles smoke, almost catching fire.

"Old thief Tang Chen!"

Seeing the former enemy of life and death in front of him, a terrifying light burst out from Qiandaoliu's pupils.

"You and I used to tie, and now I am one level higher than you in the peerless Douluo realm, you are definitely not my opponent, if you don't want to die, just get out of the way!"

"Amitabha!"

Tang Chen put one hand on his chest, looking like a monk with kind eyebrows and good eyes.

It's just that the next moment, with the complete release of Tang Chen's soul power, it ruined his temperament.

Every inch of muscle on Tang Chen's body bulged high, and the upper body that was extremely trained directly burst the robe, revealing a perfect body like gold and silver casting among the countless broken cloths, and the green tendons were entrenched on it like a green dragon, but it did not give people a hideous feeling at all, but interpreted an extremely masculine atmosphere.

Two long white smoke erupted from his two nostrils, Tang Chen calmly looked at Qiandaoliu, who was now stronger than himself, and said:

"I once promised Yang Ming Xiaoyou that I would shoot for him a few times, even if I can't beat you, but with me and Tang Hao here, you don't want to take a step forward."

It seemed that in response to his request, Tang Hao was late.

The true body of the Haotian Hammer was completely revealed, and the huge Haotian Hammer was thousands of tons, but at this time, it was carried on his shoulders by Tang Hao like no one else, standing beside Tang Chen, looking at Qiandaoliu with a smile.

In an instant, Qiandaoliu's face sank.

Although with his strength to step into the hundred-level god with half a foot now, he had the ability to kill Tang Chen and Tang Hao, but it would take a lot of time.

But then, Qiandaoliu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he brought out all the Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Empire this time.

With a long roar, Pope Bibi Dong led a group of Titled Douluo under his command to jump off the city wall and attack the rest of the Sky Bombing Gang directly.

Nearly twenty Title Douluo!

It can only be said that it is worthy of the Martial Spirit Empire, and the heritage is profound!

For all this, Yang Ming didn't seem to be aware of it, and still walked straight to the front alone, staring at Golden Crocodile Douluo with a pair of eyes.

It was this guy who led the worship of the Hall of Elders and harmed Dai Mubai to this field!

The anger is constantly superimposed in the heart, just like the flood of the Yangtze River that has accumulated to a high level in the dam, and finally vented out at the moment when the dam discharges the flood!

"Boom!"

A terrifying momentum rose to the sky!

A flash of electricity continued to rise from foot to foot, Yang Ming's erected hair instantly dyed, turning into golden yellow, and even his pupils became angular, if he hadn't kept opening his reincarnation eyes, I am afraid that he would be able to see his pupils change color.

An unknown Titled Douluo thought that he could pick up the leak, wielding a huge scissors in his hand, this scissor did not cut anything, it had a terrifying cutting power, coupled with the powerful soul skill attached to his soul ring, even a master stronger than him would suffer great trauma if he didn't pay attention to the edge.

"Boy, die...... Belch! ”

He had just approached Yang Ming's side less than twenty meters when he saw Yang Ming's momentum explode, and the rest of his words were as if he had been choked by fate, and he couldn't make any sound anymore.

Yang Ming's eyes rolled and he noticed this person.

In the next moment, Yang Ming disappeared in place.

The fusion technique of Wave Treading Slash and Navy Six Style Shaving Wind Step, after Yang Ming broke through the Super Saiyan, gained a huge increase, and the whole person seemed to disappear.

"Where have the people gone?"

That Titled Douluo looked left and right, but where could he find Yang Ming's figure.

However, a sense of terror kept coming, stimulating his nerves!