When Tang Chen met with Bi Bi Dong Fu, others had quickly left the central battlefield.
Because of the moment of absence, qianrenxue missed the best chance to leave the battlefield. When she wanted to leave, she found that it was too late.
At the moment, Qianren snow is gritting her teeth to maintain the true body of martial spirit.
Behind her is a pair of flawless white wings, wearing a pure pale gold illusory costume, looks particularly beautiful, just like a real angel.
Holy! Bright!
These words are not enough to describe the Qianren snow at the moment. If you really want to say something, you can use the word holy to supplement it.
Around, the light converges to form an egg shaped shield to protect her from the invasion of the energy storm spreading like black sand.
In the battle center of two semi God level strong men, even if Qianren snow has great strength, it is still difficult to protect itself. The roaring energy storm around is like the most terrible natural disaster devouring everything around.
There is a dark nothingness in the middle of the terrible energy storm. No matter the vegetation or the sand and stone on the ground, everything swallowed by it has been banished into the endless void.
Qiandaoliu, who is fighting fiercely in the sky, is very anxious. For him, Qianren snow is his last hope!
Seeing Qianren snow in danger, qiandaoliu suddenly increases the output of soul power and fights fiercely in the dark night.
With the rising of the storm between them, he quickly got rid of the struggle with the dark night and dived to the ground!
Behind it, the shadow of the demon and the dragon in the dark are indifferent and follow up quickly.
The dragon claw under her abdomen suddenly stretched out, and the illusory dragon claw formed by pure soul power suddenly emerged in the air.
The huge virtual dragon claw is like the hand of God, covering the vast world, whistling down to thousands of streams.
Dragon King claw!
The black dragon clan inherits the magic skill from the Dragon God!
Because of the strong soul pressure, the space between the hands of the virtual dragon claw collapses inch by inch, and soon collapses into nothingness, like black gravel.
For the demigod level strong, their strength has overflowed the scope of the world, so their every move will make the space where the continent is in collapse.
This is also the reason why God will not come to the world!
Although the demigod is powerful, the real first-class gods are thousands of times more powerful than the demigod.
If they come to the world directly, even if they don't use their soul power, this continent can't bear it, and there are many dangers hidden in the endless void.
Even the gods may be lost in the endless void.
So there are rules in the divine world. The divine world can't go down at will!
One is to protect the secular world, the other is to protect the gods.
In the face of the attack of the dark night, Qian Daoliu suddenly looks back at the illusory dragon claw behind him. His face sinks, and the angel behind him suddenly breaks away and pounces on the dragon claw.
Whoa!!
With the sound of fragmentary, the angel's shadow is directly crushed into pieces by the dragon's claw, which turns into a bright light and rain.
This angel shadow, which is separated from thousands of streams, is simply a rootless Ping, with no power to follow.
However, the shadow of the angel is not completely useless.
After the fragmentation, the soul power contained in the angel's virtual shadow explodes directly, and the originally solid virtual dragon claw is directly split into three dragon fingers.
Shua!
The remaining remaining dragon claws fell down and pounded on the right arm of qiandaoliu.
Tear!
I only heard the sound of tearing the body, and suddenly the right arm of qiandaoliu flew down in the air, containing a touch of golden blood thrown into the air from the fracture.
Qiandaoliu clenches his teeth to break the energy storm, and grabs the Qianren snow which is struggling to resist.
"Go
With a deep voice, he broke through the surrounding energy storm and came back several kilometers away with a thousand feet of snow.
"Grandfather!"
Looking at the empty right arm, more than a thousand streams of blood, Qian Ren Xue's face turned pale in an instant, so anxious that tears almost came out.
Shua!
The dark night turned into a human form and fell not far in front of them. The dark black skirt moved in the wind.
She qingmou micro movement, looking to thousands of bleeding more than the broken arm.
Boom!
All of a sudden, a few kilometers away, a roaring sound, the whole sky above the dark sky, the thunder spread to the horizon.
At the moment, almost half the continent heard the sound.
Countless people looked up in shock and horror towards the direction of the martial spirit hall, only to see that the sky seemed to split, with black cracks sweeping by.
Whoo!
The wind blows, mixed with fast sand.
Everyone opened the soul shield. The amazing speed of sand and stone has unimaginable destructive power. They hit the soul shield and make a bang.
Some of the title Douluo who were seriously injured in the battle were not enough to support the powerful soul power shield. These powerful and terrifying sand directly penetrated the soul power shield and hit them.
In the dark and terrible environment, many weak soul power shields suddenly disappeared.
Indistinctly, it seems that there is a dull sound of sand breaking through the body. In the yellow sand, there seems to be a bright blood flower blooming.
Perhaps no one can think that the powerful Title Douluo will be killed by ordinary sand and stone.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, everything appeared in front of people's eyes.
The original lush land has turned into brown land, and there is only fresh soil. Whether it is low grass or trees, all disappeared in front of us, leaving only a huge pit on the earth.
This huge pit may have a diameter of four or five kilometers, even with the vision of Douluo title, it is difficult to see the end.
The pit is deep. Looking down, it looks like an abyss, with the wind circling.
Hiss!
Countless surviving Title Douluo can't help but take a breath of air when they see this huge and incomparable pit, and look at the two figures above the sky in horror.
Shura, Tangchen!
Luocha, bibidong!
Standing on the broken void, they did not seem to have been hurt by the previous terrorist explosion.
Tang Chen's blood is in the sky, and his killing intention is boiling, just like a bloody Shura!
And bibidong's evil spirit is awe inspiring, and his killing intention is boiling. It's more like Qingmian Luocha!
The terrible soul power of the two men almost turned into substance, rolling up like smoke, looking extremely terrible.
But in this tense atmosphere, suddenly there is a suppressed anger of deep cheers sounded.
"Bidong! Are you really ignoring your daughter? "
The voice rang out, the whole room was quiet, and everyone cast their eyes to Bibi.