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Chapter 135 Luo Jiutian fights tigers (1)

"You are that Luo Jiutian?"

The man's voice was domineering and disdainful.

"I don't know what I like in that world?"

The woman's voice was cold and arrogant, full of doubts and confusion.

A pair of men and women walked across from each other. The man was dressed in white, black embellished, and a pair of strange eyes. It was obviously not Yiyou. The woman was cold and arrogant, and she was extremely cold. She had black hair, black eyes, a stunning face, and a hot figure, which made people excited.

It is the two second-level gods in the divine world, the war god Dai Mubai and the speed god Zhu Zhuqing!

At this moment, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked at Luo Jiutian with complex expressions: there are too many derivative worlds in Douluo Continent. They are together in this main world, but there are very few other derivative worlds together.

However, although they didn't care, the protagonists of those worlds did not dare to do too much!

Only the person in front of him belittled Dai Mubai from his world into the quagmire and even snatched his love. Zhu Zhuqing was also twitching and unable to say: It was so shameful to see another self in another world snuggling in this man’s arms!

"Since you are here, leave your life behind!"

"Although Rong Nianbing is a first-level god, he is the god of emotions. And I am the god of war!"

As Dai Mubai finished speaking, the word "Wang" appeared on his forehead, and his body was covered with a layer of hard and thick hair. A tiger roar came from his mouth, and nine soul rings, yellow, purple, black, black, black, and red, rose up, dazzlingly brilliance.

Behind him was a golden divine ring shining with brilliant light.

"I, Zhu Zhuqing, don't accept compromise, and I can only let her be widowed in that world!"

It seems that the husband and wife are following, and nine soul rings are rising on Zhu Zhuqing's body, the same soul ring ratio is matched, and the same golden divine ring. Zhu Zhuqing is talking about herself in Douluo Continent where Luo Jiutian is located. She cannot accept sharing a man with so many women.

"Leave the man to you, and the woman to me?"

Gu Yuena sneered and asked Luo Jiutian.

She could sense that there seemed to be a martial soul fusion technique between the couple in front of her, but if she was disassembled separately, she could kill Zhu Zhuqing in a short time, and Luo Jiutian would probably be able to delay until that time.

Besides, killing Zhu Zhuqing in the God Realm seems to feel a sense of pleasure?

"No, I'll do it myself!"

"My soul power has continued to be enough, only two gods' lives are missing!"

The four martial souls each need different powers. The two soul rings of the True Lord’s martial soul are all given by the True Lord. If you want to obtain more soul rings, you need to cultivate Tao Qi to a deeper level. Obtaining the third soul ring is the Nascent Soul Realm.

The silver dragon outside the sky needs dragon yuan, and the Donghuang Zhong doesn't know yet, so he dislikes everything. As for the silver-pointed treasure serpent, he was originally transformed by an evil dragon, and in addition to the accumulation of soul power, he needed enough killing.

Luo Jiutian took a step forward, and his powerful and domineering aura swept over and blew away the flowing clouds in the sky along the cloak. The seven soul rings of black, black, red, red, red, and red were painted with gold-plated seven colors, slowly rising up. In the blink of an eye, black and red interlaced light up the world.

Gu Yuena paused when she had just taken: OK, let him kill these two people by himself.

Although the deaths of these two people in the Divine Realm will increase Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai from other worlds, it is worthwhile to see Luo Jiutian kill his "lover" with his own hands.

But, does he really have that ability?

Two second-level gods with martial soul fusion skills and two second-level gods without martial soul fusion skills are two concepts.

"Bastard, do you know what you are talking about?"

Dai Mubai sneered. He thought to himself that the man in front of him really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. He was a second-level god. The difference in soul power between the two was level 40 or 50. What's more, he and Zhu Zhuqing also had martial soul fusion skills, which magnified the gap infinitely!

"My soul power is not as strong as yours, but it will not dry up!"

Luo Jiutian sneered, and the black light of the True Lord's cloak behind him shone brightly, like a curtain covering the sky, rendering the sky with a layer of night color, and the continuous decomposition of magic power into pure soul power and transported into Luo Jiutian's body!

A wisp of immortal magic power can more than just transform into thousands of soul powers!

This True Lord's Cloak made Erlang inject all the magic power into it!

Now Luo Jiutian has almost unlimited battery life, which is even stronger than six.

"Three heads and six arms!"

A black tornado rose from Luo Jiutian's body. After floating past, Luo Jiutian had two more heads and four hands. The upper limit of soul power output suddenly increased four times, and he jumped from the title Douluo level to the third-level god and the second-level god.

"It's not easy to deal with, it's better to be safe!"

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing from the God Realm looked at each other and held each other's hands.

The black and white light intertwined and tangled from the couple and soared into the sky. Soon, ink dripped into the clear lake, rendering the sky mottled vicissitudes and a giant came out of the hazy fog.

A colorful giant tiger with a body that is thousands of feet long.

The hair was like a steel needle, waving its head and tail, roaring towards the sky.

The roar gathered into a shock wave, piercing the sky through a big hole, and the stars were vaguely visible outside.

It is the martial soul fusion technique of the god world war god Dai Mubai and the speed god Zhu Zhuqing, the Netherworld White Tiger!

"When Tang San's pawn makes you happy?" Seeing the Netherworld White Tiger pounce on him and hit the earth in the divine realm, Luo Jiutian turned over and jumped into the sky, and landed on the Netherworld White Tiger's back.

"It's a pity that I'm not good at using it!"

Luo Jiutian raised his fist and slammed the back of the Netherworld White Tiger, and made a deep fist mark on it. With a "crack" sound, the sound of bone cracking was obvious, and the Netherworld White Tiger's limbs bent slightly.

Then the Netherworld White Tiger shook suddenly and rolled on the ground, trying to throw Luo Jiutian off. However, Luo Jiutian grabbed the long hair like a steel needle in his left hand, and the fists of the three right hand fell like raindrops.

The white tiger had a wide and bumpy back, like a city wall, and was smashed into deep holes one after another by Luo Jiutian. From time to time, a large piece of bloody flesh was torn off by Luo Jiutian, and the wailing sounds continued!

"roar!"

"How could you be so strong!"

The white tiger roared, and its huge tail hit him like a giant pillar, but it hit his back. Luo Jiutian shrank into an inch and took three steps to the top of the Netherworld White Tiger. He started with a long spear, and Luo Jiutian sneered:

"No soul skills, use the original phase to fight?"

Luo Jiutian sneered in his heart: If you use your soul skills to attack from afar, maybe according to the unreasonable setting of your soul skills, you can still hold me back or cause trouble, but you can transform into a Netherworld White Tiger and fight me head-on?

Do you think the Nine Turns Xuan Gong is a street stall product like the iron cloth shirt Xuan Yushou?

"Do you think you are the Monkey King who can transform into a gorilla, or the Bull Demon King who can defeat the sky!"
Chapter completed!
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