Chapter 73

"Finally willing to come out of your little place, angel Douluo qiandaoliu!"

The old man stepped on the holy light with an indifferent look on his face. When he stepped out, his figure flickered and stood in front of bibidong and others.

"Great sacrifice, he..."

The golden crocodile Douluo endured the injury in his body and came up to the man. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man.

"Step down, you are not his opponent!"

Waving his hand, a holy light poured into the golden crocodile Douluo's body. Although it was not a healing skill, the golden crocodile Douluo felt that the injury in his body had been slowed down.

With a flash of joy in his eyes, he saluted directly and respectfully. Then he turned and left without going far. Instead, he looked silently in front of the martial soul hall below, waiting for the scene of thousands of streams hanging Chen Xiaoming.

Wu soul hall must take back the humiliation suffered by Wu soul hall today.

Bibidong looked at the old man with a resentful look. The relationship between her and the old man was not harmonious. However, at the moment, bibidong endured it, didn't say a word, and directly flashed down.

Chen Xiaoming looked at the two people to leave without paying any attention. His eyes were all on qiandaoliu.

There are so many levels of level 99 extreme Douluo. Now there are only Tang Chen, the king of killing, qiandaoliu, the great sacrifice of Wuhun hall, and posisi on Poseidon island.

"I thought Tang Chen was the only opponent in my life. I didn't expect that there would be more people like you on the mainland."

With a flash in his eyes, he looked at Chen Xiaoming's thousands of streams, and there was a trace of dignity in his expression.

Although the soul power of the other party at the moment is also level 99, the other party's power is obviously terrible. Even Tang Chen is weaker than it. I don't know how much.

"What do you want today?"

The Wu soul temple has suffered heavy casualties, but qiandaoliu is not sure that he can leave each other 100%, even if he is the inheritance place of the angel Temple behind him.

In his heart, qiandaoliu doesn't want to fight with each other. His soul power reaches the limit of level 99. For example, he, such as Tang Chen, pursues the final road to become a God.

In qiandaoliu's view, Chen Xiaoming has reached such a state so young that it is impossible not to pursue the last step.

"You are young, and your accomplishments have caught up with me. Don't you want to pursue that last step?"

Seeing that Chen Xiaoming was unmoved, thousands of channels continued to speak, but the words were full of temptation.

"Oh, the last step?"

Chen Xiaoming didn't understand. He just sneered in his heart. He wanted to see what medicine was sold in the thousand flow gourds!

Wearing mubai, Ma Hongjun and others all pricked their ears and listened carefully. They wanted to know what the last step was?

Is it a hundred level God? But is there really a God in this world?

"Don't you want to pursue it with your strength?"

Qiandaoliu lived a hundred years, and his grasp of the people's heart is very subtle. He doesn't believe in Chen Xiaoming. He knows the way to become a God and won't pursue it.

"I know a place to become a God. As long as you are willing to write off your gratitude and resentment with my Wulin hall, I am willing to inform you of the place to become a God."

The words fell, and everyone who heard such words was shocked to become the land of God and a hundred levels into God.

Dai mubai, Tang San, Ma Hongjun and others are completely deceived. There is really a God in this world, and the soul master can really become a god!

"Ah... What are you doing pinching me!"

The fat man's scream sounded very abrupt. He waved his hand and patted Oscar holding his own meat away.

Oscar, Dai mubai and others looked at each other. The fat man would hurt. It seems that he is not dreaming.

But what they experienced this day was even more exaggerated than their dreams.

First, I knew that Xiaowu was not a human being, but a soul beast of 100000 years. Then I watched Chen Xiaoming fight the top ten titles of the Wulin hall alone, just like cutting vegetables, and put down a piece.

Finally, an old man came out and told them that there was a place to become a God, which could become a God at a hundred levels.

Chen Xiaoming, who has been waiting for thousands of ways to come out, finally couldn't help laughing.

"What's my trick when you think of thousands of streams? It's such an idea."

He smiled on his face and looked at qiandaoliu. He understood the latter's mind.

"Is the land of God you want to say the capital of killing?"

As soon as the capital of killing appeared, qiandaoliu's indifferent look suddenly changed. He didn't say anything more. His eyes kept looking at Chen Xiaoming.

The latter knows the capital of killing, but also knows that the capital of killing is the land of God, which shows that everything before was pretended by the other party.

Thousands of people in the capital of killing understand, but Tang San, Dai mubai and others really don't understand.

Where is that? Why have you never heard of it?

"Hum, thousands of streams, don't treat me as a fool."

Cold drink, the place of killing is a place where Shura God spreads his net. As the law enforcer of the divine world, the inheritance and selection of Shura God is different from other gods.

Other gods are one-to-one, such as the sea god, such as rosha, such as the God of food.

But Shura God is one to many. Anyway, no matter what you do, first seal your own chapter, then let it develop, and come back when you can accept the throne.

The reason why Tang San got the double deity was that Shura came out to cut a beard. If the Sea God couldn't beat him, he had to be beaten out of Xiang by Shura God.

"Qiandaoliu, you asked me to go to the capital of killing to meet Tang Chen. At that time, we will fight hard for a God. Whether I win or Tang Chen wins, one will die."

Chen Xiaoming shook his head and looked at thousands of streams with mockery in his eyes.

"At that time, there will be one less enemy in the Wulin hall. If Tang Chen and I lose and die, the Wulin hall will eliminate two strong enemies without effort, right?"

Chen Xiaoming revealed all his calculations. Qiandaoliu was only surprised, and then he still looked indifferent.

Now that he was going to be known, his eyes gradually became sharp.

"Boom."

The terrible soul power broke out in an instant, and a much stronger soul power than the golden alligator Douluo and bibidong shrouded the four sides.

The light behind the thousand streams flashed, and the whole person had been surrounded by a golden light. When the soul power surged, there were three pairs of white wings at the same time.

Top martial spirit: Six winged angel!

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding..."

The soul rings emitting terror and awe flew out of his feet and shrouded the whole sky in an instant.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.

Eight black, one red, the configuration of terrible soul ring reveals thousands of terrorist forces at this moment.

Looking at this scene, Chen Xiaoming did smile faintly, with disappointment in his eyes.

"Is that all you have? What a disappointment!"