At this time, qiandaoliu had a short stalemate in the face of Nuo Da's hammer attack, because he recognized what the martial spirit attacking him was. It was the unique martial spirit of his dead enemy, and he would never admit his mistake.

Over the years, qiandaoliu has only two knots. One is to revitalize the Wuhun hall, and the other is to crush Tang Chen of haotianzong under his feet. Unfortunately, neither of these two has been realized.

He thinks that Douluo mainland has few enemies, and Tang Chen is the only one he can fear.

"Tang Chen, where have you been hiding for so many years!" Thousands of streams roared in surprise and retreated to avoid the sharp edge of Haotian hammer.

"Tut Tut, are you so sure I'm Tang Chen?"

Luo Yu's naive body is far stronger than Tang Hao's momentum. Nuo Da's hammer head is hundreds of feet long. Dark red and golden lines are densely piled on the hammer surface, flashing a deep and terrible explosion smell.

Hearing Luo Yu's cry, Qiandao lumen was stunned, because he noticed that Haotian hammer in front of him seemed different from that of his old opponent Tang Chen, and seemed to have another sublimation in Tang Chen's breath.

"Your strength has improved again!" In the golden light, the six winged angel held the angel's holy sword and blocked Luo Yu's attack. The leader did not hesitate to cut it off directly.

"Boom!"

Qiandaoliu hastily summoned the martial spirit to meet the enemy. In addition, the spirit was distracted to a certain extent. Luo Yu naturally took the lead. The momentum of Haotian hammer with the size of 100 feet was only slightly blocked, and then it fell down.

He was so frightened that thousands of people broke their eyes and hurriedly dodged, even ignoring the image of the first person in the Wulin hall. A pair of eyes stared at the black robed figure controlling Haotian hammer. It seemed that they would never stop exploring.

"Dong!"

The strength of the ultimate Douluo of qiandaoliu is naturally not covered, even if it is a hasty fight back, but with the ultimate speed of the six winged angel's soul behind him, he finally took out the scope of Haotian hammer's deterrence.

The hammer fell on the ground, and there was a sudden whine and explosion on the ground. Taking the center as the far point, countless deep cracks were cracked, mountains and stones were cracked, earth and rock were flying, and smoke and dust were stirring.

"Hoo Hoo!"

Qiandaoliu's clothes and robes are damaged. His face is very ugly. He stands in the air and stares at Luo Yu's figure. He must be an old thief Tang Chen, otherwise no one in haotianzong can have such momentum and strength.

Even if the title Douluo of level 98 makes a sneak attack, he will never be so embarrassed. If haotianzong has two such masters, there is no need to play some tricks. There is no problem to directly crush the Wulin hall.

The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the battlefield showed a broken appearance. Qiandaoliu was carrying the six winged angel. An angel holy sword surrounded by illusory flame was held in the hands of the six winged angel. On the other side, the tall figure in black stood proudly with a Hao Tian hammer reduced to four feet.

"Tang Chen, what's your plot to lead me here!" Qiandaoliu's body is tight and solemn. He has an ominous premonition. At their level, they are not mediocre and will not start the war easily.

After all, it's really easy to fight. It's easy to defeat a person, but it's too difficult to kill. Once the enemy is released, no one can afford to attack the weak in your sect.

However, the other party now takes the clothes worn by his granddaughter and leads himself to a deserted corner. Without saying a word, qiandaoliu feels that the other party must have a conspiracy and will not be so simple. He is ready to run at any time.

It's not that he ignores the extreme Douluo's face, but that face is not as important as his life. He can keep the green mountain without worrying about firewood. As long as he can escape back to the Wulin hall, no one can be his opponent.

I have to say that qiandaoliu's crafty has quickly made a perfect analysis of the current situation in a short time, and made a plan for the next action.

However, what the other party thinks and looks change are all under Luo Yu's observation, and everything is in his calculation.

Luo Yu stretched out his finger to qiandaoliu, "first, I'm not Tang Chen!"

"Second, if you run away now, I can't guarantee your granddaughter's life."

As soon as he said this, his eyes became blood red, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "Tang Chen, you are despicable!"

Luo Yu shook his head, "didn't I say, I'm not Tang Chen!"

"Hide your head and show your tail. Dare you show your true face and let me see what happened!" Thousands of angry blood attacked his heart and felt that Tang Chen was playing with him as a monkey.

He is not mentally ill, nor is he blind. He can't recognize Haotian hammer unique to Haotian sect, or he can't feel the familiar breath of his old opponent. Each other's words are like rubbing his IQ on the ground.

Luo Yu glanced slightly at the two directions around him. He had no intention of lifting his cloak at all. What a joke. He misunderstood what was wrong with qiandaoliu. If he opened it, he exposed himself directly to the other two people.

The cold voice echoed in the four fields. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the surging thousands of streams, "it seems that there's no way to communicate well if you don't fall down."

"Then... Fight, but don't think about running away." While talking, Luo Yu took out another dress full of the smell of thousands of Ren snow and threw it at thousands of streams.

The complexion of qiandaoliu suddenly twisted. He was hesitant to escape. Now he stared round his eyes, and his momentum continued to rise. The world around him seemed to shake at this moment.

"Tang Chen, you and I have any grudges. Let's have a fight. Why involve the younger generation? Aren't you afraid of me looking for revenge!" The voice of a thousand streams was as gloomy as a deadly ghost, and had been angered to the critical point.

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything to her, but if you run away now, I can't guarantee it." Light laughter came from the black robe.

"Oh, yes!"

"Don't try to threaten me that if I dare to touch your granddaughter, you will kill the children of haotianzong. As I said, believe it or not, I'm not from haotianzong."

As soon as the pupil of qiandaoliu shrinks, he actually has an idea in his heart just now, that is, once he loses the enemy and finds out that the other party has any conspiracy, he will immediately run away at full speed. At that time, he will leave a cruel word. I forgive the other party for worrying about his nephew and dare not hurt his granddaughter.

But the other party's words now directly blocked his retreat.

"Oh, I don't believe you're not Tang Chen. You and I have been opponents for many years. Do you still want to frame me?" Thousands of stream's disdain seemed to feel that Tang Chen's means made him quite despise.

"Do you really don't believe it, or do you want to test me?"

The sound of teasing came from the black robe, which seemed to have seen through everything.

"If it's not Tang Chen, why hide your head and show your tail!" Thousands of rumors are radical. They don't intend to give each other time to think. They are eager to find clues, otherwise they are too passive now.

"Since you know Tang Chen, you must have seen his soul ring."

"What do you mean!"

"Boom!"

The Haotian hammer with overlapping red and gold lines in Luo Yu's hand suddenly has nine magnificent and powerful soul rings rising, and the strong breath releases a single brilliance, black, black, red and red.

"Five black and four red?"

"How is it possible!!!!!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

The pupils of thousands of streams suddenly shrunk and his eyes were surprised. He looked at the nine soul rings shown by the figure in black. The whole person was stupid. Even he had only one red soul ring. What was the situation of the other party? Four hundred thousand year old soul rings.

"Is it..."

Qiandaoliu suddenly thought of a terrible possibility, that is, Tang Chen accepted the complete inheritance of deep knowledge and was about to become a God.

"Tang Chen! Have you found God? "

"Now is the last assessment of God's inheritance. Your assessment is to kill me?"

It has to be said that as the guardian of the angel God, qiandaoliu had enough understanding of the steps of God's inheritance and determined the most likely guess in an instant.

"The imagination is very rich, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong!" Luo Yu lifted his mouth slightly in the black robe, revealing an imperceptible smile.

"No, you can't stay here long." Qiandaoliu felt that the other party's nonsense was not trustworthy at all, but the powerful Haotian hammer and the bright abnormal nine soul ring were definitely not deceptive. At this time, he was extremely afraid.

Tang Chen's Soul Ring didn't evolve. He was defeated before. Now you can say, no, you must leave here immediately. If the other party dares to move his granddaughter, I must let him be buried with haotianzong.

"Boom!"

A powerful pillar of light burst out in the wilderness, the wings of the six winged angels were fully expanded, and pieces of dazzling feather texture appeared, full of sacred and noble meaning.

Compared with the real body of the martial spirit once released by Qianren snow, the power of qiandaoliu is more than a hundred times stronger than that. It is not a concept at all. The surrounding space is distorted instantly, and the earth begins to shake and tremble at this time. The power of extreme Douluo is exposed at this moment.

"Tut tut." Luo Yu secretly sighed that thousands of celebrities deserved their reputation. At the same time, the ninth soul ring burst out a strong light of blood red, and a blood red field shrouded the earth at the same time.

Tang Chen and Tang Hao both have the field of killing gods, and the power of the combination of the two is unimaginable, which is far beyond the boundary understood by ordinary people. The blood red field of light continues to devour the brilliance of the six winged angels and invade the body that is blooming to thousands of streams.

Seeing the entrance of the field of killing gods, qiandaoliu roared ferociously, "the field has appeared, and you don't admit that you are Tang Chen, a despicable person. You will pay a price in the future!"

The hot and surging flame of light bounced away from qiandaoliu, and his arms and thighs burst out divine light at the same time. In the real sense, the divine light belongs to the breath of the angel God, which forcibly opened the field attacked by Luo Yu, and it seems effortless.

"Angel God costume?"

Seeing the divine light on each other's body, Luo Yu also heard a surprised voice. He thought that qiandaoliu integrated the soul bone of angel God, but he didn't expect that he could mobilize so many power belonging to God.

"Tang Chen, let's fight again tomorrow. If you dare to touch my granddaughter, you have to consider the safety of those kids of haotianzong!"

In the last roar, the whole person has become one with the six winged angels. The whole person turns into a golden meteor and cuts through the sky. Even with the short-term advantage obtained by the angel God costume, he has no intention of fighting.

Luo Yu looked up at the sky and smiled, "thousands of streams, it's too late to go now."

"Huh?"

Qiandaoliu fell into acceleration in the air. He didn't fully understand Luo Yu's words. He sneered at the corners of his mouth, "maybe I can't beat you, but you don't deserve to stop me from escaping!"

A light mask interwoven with pink and ice blue light suddenly fell from the sky and buckled on the ground. A thousand streams collided with the light mask and dragged the light mask out for hundreds of meters, but they couldn't pierce the light mask and bounced back.

"What's going on?" Qiandaoliu was a little confused at the moment after he was bounced back. He didn't understand what blocked him back. Luo Yu obviously didn't do it below.

The sound of applause came from below and spread to the ears of the ferocious thousand streams.

"Don't be too proud. Who says I have only one person."

Qiandaoliu's face suddenly became ugly. He accumulated strength to break the mask again, but found that the mask was surprisingly strong. The energy gathered by his divine power could not shake the mask.

"Old man, give up. Our sisters have accumulated so much strength for a long time. You can't break the defense mask."

A charming pink shadow and an iceberg beauty shrouded in ice blue light came out of the hidden corner at the same time.

Su demon Yun looked at qiandaoliu with a smile. Her eyes still didn't forget to show a confident and proud expression towards Luo Yu in black robe. It seemed that she was asking for credit.

Looking at the two figures who suddenly walked out and feeling the breath from each other, qiandaoliu's whole body suddenly shook unconsciously, because he found a terrible fact, that is, the degree of solidity of the breath of these two strange women was more than he did.

Now let alone Luo Yu's soul ring, which is obviously stronger than his configuration, even if these two women at the same level work together, he can't deal with it.

An Angel Sword appeared in qiandaoliu's hand and frantically cut off the red and blue mask. However, under the joint control of Su demon Yun and Shen Linghan, the mask trembled like water, but there was no sign of damage.

"Thousands of streams, don't waste your energy."

It seemed that he was aware of something. Qiandaoliu turned around and looked at the figure in black angrily. "You just told me so much just to give them time to set up this trap."

"You deserve to be the first person in the Wulin hall. Did you react quickly?" Luo Yu smiled and said, but he didn't mean to hide it.

"Despicable!!" Thousands of streams almost spewed out old blood. I didn't expect to be so careful all day. In fact, I don't blame him. Who could have thought that three strong men of extreme Douluo came to ambush him.

"Mean?" Luo Yu shook his head. "If we weren't worried about being noticed by that guy and just dealing with you, why should we be so careful and laborious."

"Huh?" A thousand streams of doubts crossed their eyes and felt that the other party had something to say, "what do you mean?"

"Why don't you put your hands on it first, and I'll tell you slowly?" Luo Yu said calmly.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Can you treat me as a fool?" Thousands of angry people laughed back.

"Then don't talk nonsense." Luo Yu glanced at a circle of firm masks and showed a reassuring expression.

In his design, he is responsible for attracting thousands of streams here. Su demon Yun and Shen Linghan arrange the border. The purpose of trapping thousands of streams is second, and the most important thing is not to let the battle fluctuation at the extreme Douluo level spread out here.

"Do it!"

At the command, Su demon Yun and Shen Linghan did not hesitate to use their magic powers with Luo Yu to suppress the thousands of angry streams in the air.

Qiandaoliu showed no sign of yielding. His soul power ran crazy, but there was an obvious sadness in his eyes.

If the other party is one person, he can catch the dead and break the net, but the three unpredictable opponents of the same level are not what he is confident to face. What bothers him most is that there are only a few strong people in Douluo continental limit Douluo. Suddenly, two strong people with unknown breath appear, which makes his mind flawed.

The hundred foot high Haotian hammer fell again and again, combined with the deadly spiritual killing of Su demon rhyme, and the repeated delays in Shen Linghan's icy field. Even though qiandaoliu had the blessing of angel God costume, it soon fell into a dangerous situation.

"You forced me!"

Thousands of streams roared with resolute sadness. The six winged angel's Wu soul attached to his body shed blood and tears from the corners of his eyes. His soul power ran crazy and broke through the limit.

"The old man's last struggle."

"Step back and let me come!"

Luo Yu was fearless in the face of danger. Holding Haotian hammer, he resolutely rushed to the front and directly ran to meet the crazy thousands of streams. The bleeding red light on his body bounced away Su demon rhyme and Shen Linghan.

"Be careful! He wants to explode. " Su demon Yun shouted with concern, and Shen Linghan's beautiful eyes also showed concern.