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Chapter 193 Fierce battle, Qian Daoliu, she may be pregnant!

I'm waiting for you here!

This is the message that Hai Ming conveyed, and he soon received the response.

Several figures came to the roof of the attic in an instant and looked at them.

"It seems that our face is really great. Even His Highness the Pope has appeared." Hai Ming whistled, looking at the elegant and luxurious Pope, his tone was a little dissatisfied.

Bibi Dong has not yet grown to the peak Douluo, and he is not taken seriously.

Instead, the two people who were standing next to Bibidong, who seemed to be twins made Haiming interested.

"It's a clone again? What's the name?"

Looking at the familiar face, Hai Ming opened his hands, the blue light gathered, and love and compassion took a step forward together.

"Love." "Pity."

The two spoke at the same time, and the strange energy fluctuations even offset the pressure of the sea god emitted by Hai Ming before.

snort!

A cold snorted in his ears, and Zhu Zhuqing unconsciously held Hai Ming's hand tightly, then looked at the source of the sound!

An old man in gray robe stood in the void, with three pairs of white wings behind him wrapped in golden light. The momentum he emitted was enough to compare with the momentum of Bibidong and the other two below!

"The Martial Soul Hall, the Great End, Thousand Roads of the Roads."

Qiandao fell down and stood on the other side. He looked at Hai Ming with his eyes as if he was looking at an irrelevant person.

"Sea God Island, Sea Ming."

Nine soul rings rose from Qian Daoliu's feet, eight black and one red, just like Posesi, but Qian Daoliu's feeling made Hai Ming was even more terrifying than Posesi!

If Posesi gives people the feeling that the sea is infinite and the vast river is long, then the thousand flows are the ultimate holy and powerful pressure, as if anyone standing in front of him will be burned to death by the sacred flames!

"It is worthy of being a great worshipper in the Martial Spirit Hall. This kind of spirit is even stronger than that old guy Tang Chen!" Hai Ming narrowed his eyes and took a slight step forward. Nine blue and golden soul rings rose from his feet and wrapped around him.

The moment the endless phantom behind him opened his eyes, the pressure brought by the thousand streams was dispelled, and instead the momentum of Hai Ming enveloped everyone on the other side!

"Is this the realm of the God of Killing?"

Looking at the pale energy gradually covering her body, Bibidong gritted his teeth and forcibly resisted the invasion of energy. Feeling the familiar pressure, she raised her head in horror.

I have been acquiring the realm of Killing God for many years, but my research in the realm is not as high as this little ghost in front of me!

Can God’s inheritance really do this?

I have clearly accepted the inheritance of God!

Bibi Dong felt unwilling to accept her heart. She obtained her inheritance much earlier than Hai Ming. When she surrounded and killed Xiao Wu's mother in the Star Dou forest, Rakshasa God made an exception to help Bibi Dong, forcibly intimidating Xiao Wu's mother, which was about to explode. This allowed Bibi Dong to obtain Xiao Wu's mother's soul ring and soul bone.

But it was at that time that Bibi Dong knew about Rakshasa God’s evaluation of him, and he was mediocre!

There is no point in prominence. If it weren't for the fire of revenge in his heart, Rakshasa God would not have chosen her as his heir!

"Tang Chen? He is not dead yet? Where did you see him?" Qian Daoliu's face changed immediately after hearing Hai Ming's murmur. His eyes were sharp and he shouted softly!

"Old guy, let me put your attitude a little better!"

Hai Ming showed bad face, and his figure flashed and directly touched Qian Daoliu.

At this moment, his whole body was surrounded by black mist, as if a substantial lightning arc condensed into a flowing through his chest.

A punch carrying blue light hit Qian Daoliu's chest directly, and even with Qian Daoliu's strength, he was defeated hundreds of meters!

"Walking in the void? Cough cough~ It seems that she gave that soul bone to you." Qian Daoliu covered his chest. The blow just now had shaken his momentum. He knew that if he didn't completely understand the thoughts, he would be no match for the young man in front of him!

"As sure, is she her disciple? She was not even in line with me and Tang Chen at the beginning, but that was also on the sea. Even if you are her disciple on land, you can't imagine that you will be better than me so simply! Six-winged Angel, possessed!"

Qian Daoliu seemed to be back when he was young. With a light shout, his body suddenly emitted a golden light. The people in the entire Wuhun City couldn't help but squint their eyes to avoid damage to their eyes.

"The Seventh Soul Skill·The True Body of Angel!"

"The Ninth Soul Skill·Angel Judgment!"

Without hesitation, Qian Daoliu activated his most powerful soul skill. At that moment, golden light gathered into a sword in his hand, and the red flames seemed to burn the space, distorting the air!

"The Seventh Soul Skill·The True Body of the Sea Emperor! Primitive Return!"

"The Ninth Soul Skill·Sea of ​​Origin!"

Seeing that Qian Daoliu's sword was about to be cut off, Hai Ming pulled away without saying a word. The trident on his eyebrows was flashing with a golden light. The moment the Ruyi Trident fell into his hand, the phantom of the martial soul behind Hai Ming appeared in the shadow of the martial soul behind him!

Hai Ming's azure armor that was originally possessed was also wrapped in red magic patterns. With the help of the sudden ocean phantom, the momentum around him forced all the light in the sky!

"In the sea, I should be the emperor!"

His eyes turned into blue and gold. The trident in Haiming's hand was wrapped in painted black thunder, and a layer of blue and gold light was wrapped around the outer layer of the thunder. The head of the halberd was aimed at Qian Daoliu, and a halberd poked out fiercely!

"The ninth soul skill·roots fluctuation!"

"Actually, Netherworld Silent Thunder!"

It's dark.

Bibidong forced himself to use his soul power to support a protective cover, and the purple mark on his eyebrows was flashing like a sickle, constantly transmitting dangerous signals to her!

Renai and Psychic clones were crushed into pieces by this momentum, causing the woman hiding below His Highness to spurt blood out of her mouth, and almost fainted on the throne!

"grandfather······"

Qian Renxue, who was unconscious, also felt the aftermath of the battle, but she just murmured, and then her whole body was shrouded in golden light, isolating all the fluctuations in the outside world!

The golden flame blade touched the blue light wave carrying the pitch-black thunder. At that moment, the sky torn apart, the white clouds rolled up, and the angel phantom behind the Thousands of Flows shattered directly. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood with golden light spots, and his momentum dropped several times.

Hai Ming took dozens of steps back and rubbed his wrists with some discomfort. His eyes were filled with surprise when he looked at Qian Daoliu.

This old boy actually used all his strength!

Whoever fights with all your strength at the first move. If the opponent is not careful, the entire battle will be at a disadvantage!

Looking at the fairy style, his heart was so dirty! What a bullshit ninth soul skill, besides the full-open martial soul body, Hai Ming confirmed that Qian Daoliu had absolutely used multiple amplification skills, otherwise he would not have cut the fluctuations in the root cause of the increase in multiple amplifications!

"Ming, isn't it okay?"

Zhu Zhuqing showed her body and had some concern in her eyes. She also noticed that when the attack just now, both sides seemed to have released all their strength in their bodies, otherwise it would be impossible for them to stop just by banging against each other.

"It's okay, that old guy is much more serious than me." Hai Ming rubbed his wrist. Thanks to the blessing of the Ruyi Trident artifact, he was only injured by the force of the recoil. He had recovered after a short rest.

On the other hand, Qian Daoliu, the angel blade in his hand, seemed to be his soul bone or soul ring soul skill. After being broken, the injury was much worse. However, this old guy also endured the blood in his body and did not spew out.

"Get a trick to attack your mind!"

Hai Ming showed a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and then asked Zhu Zhuqing loudly, "By the way, Zhuqing, I have to learn from Senior Tang Chen well."

Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused, so she said, "What to learn?"

"Learn from him, I can get my sweetheart into my hands! Last time I went back, I saw some clues. Maybe this time, my master will be pregnant!"

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