The door of the undead made of white bones stood horribly, stuck in the mouth of Golden Crocodile Douluo like a pillar supporting the sky.

However, the spirit abilities attached to the Golden Crocodile Douluo’s One Hundred Thousand Years Spirit Ring are really amazing. The door of the undead summoned by Yang Ming actually flashed dense and uniform cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye. I am afraid that I can only continue to weigh it. One or two seconds, it will be crushed instantly.

Even the various undeads summoned by the door of the undead, whether they are the lowest-level skeletons, zombies, ghosts, or undead knights, abominations, and liches, as soon as they step out of the door of the undead, they feel that they are overwhelming. The attraction came from the depths of the huge mouth.

With the strong pulling force, all the undead were swallowed by the golden crocodile Douluo.

I don’t know how his small stomach of a spirit master can hold hundreds of undead souls. Perhaps this is also one of the effects of his 100,000-year spirit ring with spirit abilities. The whole mouth is like a deep absence. The abyss at the bottom can accommodate countless souls.

Even Yang Ming, through his demigod level of consciousness, actually noticed that Golden Crocodile Douluo's spirit power had not decreased but had increased instead. It seemed that he had gained a lot of spirit power after quickly digesting this wave of undead.

Swallowed, tough.

This is when Yang Ming noticed the effect of the opponent's spirit ability after a short time of contact.

"interesting."

"But that's it!"

In the next instant, Yang Ming's pupils burst out with a terrible fierce light, and with the help of the door of the undead to resist the gap of one or two seconds for himself, he suddenly opened the Eight Doors of Dunjia!

"Open the door, rest the door, the life door, the wound door, the du door, the king door, the shock door, all seven doors open!"

The violent spirit power fluctuations vented directly in the big mouth of the golden crocodile blood basin. The fierce aura caused Yang Ming's body to be surrounded by electric currents.

However, what Yang Ming got in exchange was extremely powerful!

Super Saiyan + Eight Dunjia!

Like an inflating balloon, Yang Ming's strength increased by leaps and bounds, level 91, 92, 93... until he reached level 99, he finally stopped at the level of a peerless Douluo.

After all, in the Douluo Continent, Peerless Douluo was already a symbol of invincibility in the world, and it was also a solid step from the development of human beings to gods, so it was understandable to reach this level briefly.

Yang Ming's brief breakthrough to Peerless Douluo's momentum was extremely strong, not only the Golden Crocodile Douluo who was close at hand could feel it, but even flew high into the sky to worship Tang Chen and Tang Hao to worship Qian Daoliu. Pope Bibi Dong, who was fighting with other senior members of the Explosive Sky Gang, couldn't help but look back.

"Sure enough, the God of Destruction is right. Yang Ming is the source of chaos in this world. This kind of power that can easily cross classes shouldn't be controlled by him!"

Qian Daoliu looked in Yang Ming's direction, a trace of greed and caution flashed in his eyes.

If he catches Yang Ming, performs a torture, and learns from Yang Ming this way of breaking through the ranks, maybe he will no longer have to be subject to the restraint imposed by the **** of destruction in his body, so he can break through to the gods. One level!

After all, the God of Destruction made two-handed preparations last time. On the one hand, he gave Qian Daoliu divine power to help him break through, but on the other hand, he secretly restricted it, which made Qian Daoliu clearly have the opportunity to break through to the **** level last time. Successfully inherited the position of the angel god, but failed by mistake, and caused his martial arts to be affected by the destructive power, and half of his wings were dyed from white to black.

Just as Qian Daoliu was thinking about it, a huge black axe blade tore through the sky, and wherever it went, the space was split with a stern crack.

Thousands of exile souls flew, and the angel wings fluttered behind him, and the rolling wind drove him back quickly, avoiding Tang Hao's attack dangerously and dangerously.

Qian Daoliu turned his head angrily and saw Tang Hao expressionlessly:

"It's not a good habit to be in a daze during battle."

"You are all old thieves in the line of the Clear Sky School!"

Seeing Tang Chen and Tang Hao jointly attack again, Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth.

These two guys are on the first floor of Peerless Douluo and the other on the second floor of Peerless Douluo. They are not their opponents on the third floor, but Qian Daoliu cannot kill them in a short time, because Tang Chen and Tang Hao The two cooperated extremely well, making Qian Daoliu almost crazy.

As they met, Yang Ming held a mysterious sword, and the fire in the heart of Qinglian Earth clung to the sword like a bone-enclosed gangrene. The faint Qingyan exudes hot heat. Against the backdrop of the blue fire, Yang Ming’s His eyes were as bright as morning stars.

"Cut me!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, the trinity of sword light, sword shadow, and raging fire turned into a sword qi to shoot out.

Although in the golden crocodile Douluo's huge mouth, he was within his domain, but this time, in front of Yang Ming's sword energy that seemed to be able to split mountains and seas, he finally showed a decline!

"Kaka! Kaka!"

The condensed mirror-like space burst into pieces one after another, splashing around like broken glass fragments.

In front of the earth-shaking sword energy, the huge and solid mouth that is unshakable, was instantly torn a bone deep in the mouth, and hot blood drops from the crack, like a pouring rain, showering on the ground. On the ground, the stench of fishy smell permeated the mouth instantly.

"Wow!"

The severe pain in his mouth was overwhelmed one after another, violently rushing into Golden Crocodile Douluo's mind, the pain made his tears burst out.

But even so, Golden Crocodile Douluo is also a ruthless person. He didn't mean to let Yang Ming out of his mouth at all. The 100,000-year spirit ring inlaid on his body flashed with scarlet light waves. With all the urging, the attractiveness of Jukou doubled.

He actually intends to swallow Yang Ming's sword energy!

According to his ability to become stronger by swallowing it, if he is really successful, he might even be a miracle!

However, Yang Ming would never sit back and watch his smooth implementation!

"If you want to swallow my sword aura, it depends on whether you have this aura!"

With his arm muscles bulging, Yang Ming urged the Dugu Nine Swords again, and the sword energy of ninety-nine-eighty-one layers of strength was released again and again, and his soul power was thrown out as if he didn’t need money. If it is known by outsiders, I’m afraid I’ll shout A prodigal son.

But Yang Ming doesn't care!

In the mode where the Super Saiyan and the Eight Gate Dunjia are opened together, the soul power in the body is constantly flowing, just like opening a perpetual motion machine. Yang Ming only feels that he is full of energy, and there is no such thing as discouragement!

"Tear! Tear!"

If there are two sword auras, Golden Crocodile Douluo can still hold it, and even consider swallowing it, but after dozens of sword auras, Golden Crocodile Douluo can't stand it immediately!