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Chapter 642, Domineering Snow Emperor

A dark holy dragon and an eight-winged chaotic dragon are all wings covering the sky, which makes people feel shocked.

The two divine dragons rushed into the sky and collided in an instant. The two were so sad, one was covered by darkness and the other was chaotic, which was terrifying.

Moreover, the two divine dragons collided in the sky, and the roar made was like a bolt from the blue.

When the energy of each collision dissipates around, the entire sky will change color, as if it is really thundering.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and the other stages ended in individual competitions, and there was no team competition.

So, at this moment, they all looked up at the sky, full of incredible things.

Everyone can recognize the Dark Holy Dragon, after all, the Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao's reputation is there.

And looking at another eight-winged dragon, people could recognize it.

Who doesn’t know about Douluo, the title of Douluo in the Hall of Jitian, and the Tianlong Douluo with the Eight-Winged Chaos Heavenly Dragon Martial Soul.

"What's the situation? Why did Xiaolong fight with Dragon Emperor Douluo?"

Tang Sect, Wang Dong'er, Huo Yuhao, Beibei and others looked at the collision between Xiaolong and Dragon Emperor Douluo, and their faces changed instantly.

"No matter why, there is definitely no good thing. Let's go to the Hall of Sanskrit and the Holy Spirit Cult competition venue."

Huo Yuhao's role is very serious. He can fight with Dragon Emperor Douluo, but he will definitely not make any trouble during the game.

"What are you worried about? Yang Yu has helped everyone in Jitian Palace forge the battle armor, including the Snow Emperor and Xiaolong, what's the point of being afraid of a Dragon Emperor Douluo?"

Wang Dong'er spoke, but knew she didn't care. She had never looked at Yang Yu before.

"Dong'er, Yang Yu is my brother-in-law and your brother-in-law. What do you mean by saying this?"

Huo Yuhao frowned and looked at Wang Dong'er. Wang Dong'er didn't know, but Huo Yuhao knew that Yang Yu was just making fun of him, otherwise the Bloodline Evolution Pill would agree to Huo Yuhao for Wang Dong'er to take it?

"Go and go, can't you go now?"

Wang Dong'er pursed her lips. If Huo Yuhao said this, she could only follow everyone to Yang Yu's playing field.

"What happened, brother must have happened!"

As the Shrek Academy saw it, Lin Zhiye's face looked ugly. She knew that something would definitely happen when she met the Holy Spirit Church.

"Let's go and see what happened. You dare to attack our Shentian Palace and seek death!"

Wu Feng, Zhao Tiantian and others also snorted coldly, and rushed to the competition arena of Jitian Palace with a cold expression.

However, at this time, the Hall of Sanskrit and the Holy Spirit Cult competition are already in chaos.

All the audience had already escaped, and the rest were some soul masters. Xiaoyao stayed to watch the battle between Xiaolong and Extreme Douluo Long Xiaoyao.

However, Xu Tianran and other officials from the Sun and Moon Empire stared at the competition stage, frowned deeply, and looked very ugly.

Because on the field of the competition, Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen's level nine-level half-soul guides have been confined to the competition stage by Yang Yu's chaotic essence gold condensed by the Shentian halberd.

Yang Yu did not take action to kill the Hongchen brother and sister. It should be said that he had no chance to kill.

Because in front of Yang Yu, he was filled with cold murderous intent, and nine amazing soul rings were also arranged in a constant rhythm.

"Ye Xishui, level 99 extreme Douluo, martial soul blood demon puppet, but do you think you can kill me?"

Yang Yu looked at Ye Xishui and smiled coldly. Yang Yu really had no fear of Ye Xishui.

"Last time, you let my Holy Spirit Cult lose so many titled Douluo. Today, I killed the most powerful young generation of the Holy Spirit Cult, and I want to continue chasing the brothers and sisters in the world. Are you too arrogant!"

Looking at Yang Yu, Ye Xishui spoke coldly, without any anger in his eyes.

“This is just the beginning.”

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, looked at Ye Xishui, and spoke with murderous aura,

"Actually, according to your grade, my father Lin Tianlong's death should have one of you, right?"

He knew Ye Xishui's life experience and the two holy dragons and Ye Xishui's affairs.

However, Yang Yu did not have any sympathy. Ye Xishui was more loyal to the Holy Spirit Church than to his feelings.

Therefore, Yang Yu did not have any sympathy for the people of the Holy Spirit Sect, only murderous intent.

"Yes, I gave any command. People from the Holy Spirit Church dare to defect and their niece will die!"

Ye Xishui spoke, his face cold.

"Ha, is it a dead end? Are you jealous of yourself not having that courage, right?"

Yang Yu smiled indifferently.

In fact, his father was originally a person who was the focus of the Holy Spirit Cult. After knowing that Shrek also had a soul master with the Demon Sword Martial Soul, he was sent to perform the same mission as Ye Xishui at the time.

However, for Lin Xia, Lin Tianlong would rather be enemies with the entire Holy Spirit Sect.

"Shut up!" Ye Xishui's body shook slightly, and the cold air in his body burst out several times in an instant.

"You are a member of the Holy Spirit Church after all!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and behind him, the giant wings of the God of Death spread out, directly crushing all Ye Xishui's momentum and erasing it without a trace.

"Yang Yu, you know too much. Today, you must die!"

Looking at Yang Yu, Ye Xishui spoke coldly, and a terrifying red light swept out from his hand, causing cracks in the space.

"I will make her never be reborn if she wants to hurt him!"

However, the red light of Ye Xishui froze directly in the middle, turning into pieces of broken ice and falling to the ground.

"Hmm?" Ye Xishui's face narrowed, and his eyes immediately glanced around.

"boom!"

However, just as Ye Xishui glanced around, a snow-white figure appeared in front of her body, and a palm burst out, and the world changed color.

"Another extreme Douluo?"

Ye Xishui's face was very serious. A soul ring behind him lit up. His palm seemed to turn into a blood puppet's palm, and he had a hard palm with Emperor Xue.

"boom!"

However, this time, Ye Xishui retreated with a bang, his body flew back more than ten meters, and a layer of fine ice crystals on his palm seemed to freeze Ye Xishui's palm.

"The ultimate ice is still the ultimate Douluo!"

Ye Xishui held his palm and all the ice crystals were broken.

However, looking at the Xuedi not far away, her eyes were filled with solemnity.

With a palm just now, she was completely at a disadvantage.

"Today, I'll let you know the consequences of wanting to kill him!"

Emperor Xue didn't mean to stop. Looking at Ye Xishui, his body rushed directly towards Ye Xishui like snow light, carrying the terrifying extreme ice.

"Damn it!"

Ye Xishui shouted angrily, as both of the ninety-nine-level extreme Douluo, she was confident that she could win.

But she really felt it was very difficult to face the Snow Emperor who had condensed three soul cores and had a huge increase in strength during this period.
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