Facing the rain of boulders that blocked the sky and the sun, his feminine face showed no trace of fear, but instead was full of disdain.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Golden Stamens Flooding the Rosy Clouds!"
The sixth Soul Ring on Chrysanthemum Douluo's body, the black Soul Ring that is ten thousand years old, suddenly lights up!
In an instant, countless golden chrysanthemum petals burst out. Each petal was as thin as a cicada's wing, but its edges shone with a sharp metallic sheen.
These petals did not float away, but gathered into a golden torrent in the air, rising up against the sky to meet the falling boulder!
"Chichichichichi--!"
The harsh cutting sound echoed in the canyon.
The extremely hard boulder was easily chopped into pieces in front of these seemingly weak petals.
Wherever the golden torrent passed, all the boulders exploded in the air and turned into gravel powder all over the sky, falling rustlingly.
In just one breath, the rain of boulders was completely eliminated by Chrysanthemum Douluo with one move!
This is the strength of Titled Douluo!
With just one move of his hand, he has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth!
The surviving guards looked at the figure of the slut in the air, their eyes filled with fanatical admiration and awe.
Lin Ye was in the carriage, watching this scene, and nodded secretly in his heart.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Although this guy is a little bit naughty, his strength is really nothing to say.
"Sure enough, what is supposed to come has come."
Lin Ye released his hand covering Zhu Zhuqing's eyes and looked calmly at the road ahead that was blocked by gravel.
This appetizer is over.
Next, it's time to show up.
At this moment, a terrifying coercion that was overbearing and full of endless killing power suddenly fell from the sky!
This pressure is so heavy,
Under this pressure, the guards at the Soul King and Soul Emperor levels all turned pale and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. The weaker ones even had their legs weaken and fell to their knees directly.
Even Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was suspended in mid-air, had a serious look on his face.
"Are you finally willing to come out?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo shouted coldly, and with the blessing of Soul Power, his voice spread throughout the canyon.
"Haha..."
A majestic and cold laughter came from high in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly descended from the thick dark clouds.
That was a middle-aged man.
He was wearing a shabby black robe and was tall, but his face looked extremely decadent.
In his left hand, he held a huge hammer that exuded a domineering aura!
The hammer head is covered with mysterious lines.
When he saw the hammer clearly, Chrysanthemum Douluo was not too shocked.
"Tang Hao! You are indeed here."
In mid-air, Tang Hao's bloodshot eyes were locked firmly on the carriage. To be precise, they were locked on Lin Ye who had just stepped out of the carriage.
That look seemed to eat Lin Ye alive!
"Lin Ye!!"
Tang Hao's voice revealed endless resentment and murderous intent.
"Finally... finally I found a chance!"
He walked down from the air step by step,
"Cut off my son's life and destroy my son's future! This hatred is irreconcilable Dai Tian!"
"Today, you will definitely die!!"
The moment the words fell, Tang Hao looked up to the sky and let out a roar full of pain and anger!
"Seventh Soul Skill, Haotian Avatar!"
"Buzz--!"
The seventh Soul Ring on his body instantly burst out with bright light.
In an instant, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand rose up in the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying giant hammer that was a hundred meters long!
A huge shadow composed of Soul Power, exactly the same as Tang Hao, appeared behind him, holding the huge Clear Sky Hammer.
A terrifying momentum that suppresses the world suddenly breaks out!
The entire canyon was shaking violently under this force, and countless gravels rolled down the cliffs.
"Not good!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's face changed drastically.
He didn't expect that this madman Tang Hao would directly use the seventh Soul Skill as soon as he came up!
"Huh, don't even think about it!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo roared angrily, and the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum Martial Soul on his body bloomed instantly. Countless golden petals surrounded his body, and he was about to step forward to resist.
"You alone can't stop me!"
At this moment, Haotian Avatar behind Tang Hao raised the 100-meter giant hammer high, aimed it at Lin Ye below, and was about to hit it hard.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression was extremely ugly.
He knew that he alone could never stop Tang Hao who opened Martial Soul Avatar.
At this moment, there was no trace of panic on Lin Ye's face.
"Who said there's only one?"
The moment he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Chrysanthemum Douluo's ears.
"Old chrysanthemum, use Martial Soul Fusion Skill directly! Attack, leave it to Second Worship!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo was refreshed upon hearing this!
He turned his head suddenly and saw an illusory black figure, which had quietly appeared beside him at some point.
The figure was shrouded in a black robe, his face could not be seen clearly, and there was a strong aura of death lingering around him.
It's Ghost Douluo, Gui Mei!
"Old Ghost! You guys are finally willing to come out!"
Seeing Ghost Douluo appear, Chrysanthemum Douluo seemed to have found his backbone, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Ghost Douluo's voice was still hoarse and unpleasant.
"Do it!"
"Okay!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded heavily, with a fierce look in his eyes.
He and Ghost Douluo looked at each other, and a silent understanding formed between them.
The next second, Soul Ring on both of them lit up at the same time!
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill..."
The voices of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo strangely overlapped at this moment, turning into a strange sound that was neither male nor female, full of supreme majesty.
"Two Extremes Still Domain!"
"Buzz--!"
A terrifying wave that cannot be described in words suddenly spread with the two people at the center.
Wherever you pass, everything stops!
The flying dust became still in the air.
The falling gravel solidified on the mountainside.
This fluctuation was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped Tang Hao, which was holding a hundred-meter giant hammer high and about to smash it down!
"Not good!"
The moment he was touched by this wave of waves, Tang Hao's heart suddenly pounded.
"This... this is..."
He could feel his body falling into a state of absolute stillness.
And he can't do anything!
"Two Extremes Still Domain... It's this damn field again!"
Tang Hao's heart was filled with huge waves!
This Martial Soul Fusion Skill, he will never forget it in his life!
Back then, in order to protect Ah Yin, he fought Spirit Hall and three Titled Douluo alone, including Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
Just when he was about to break out of the siege with Ah Yin, these two guys used this extremely weird Martial Soul Fusion Skill to freeze him!
It was precisely because of that brief moment of stillness that the then Pope Qian Xunji was given an opportunity to take advantage of it. He was seriously injured with one move, which also led to the tragedy that Ah Yin had to sacrifice himself in the end!
This is the pain of his life! The shame of his life!
He never thought that after so many years, he would fall into the same move again!
This is not a battle at all, this is a premeditated trap.
From the beginning, they had no intention of confronting them head-on. Their purpose was to trap themselves with Two Extremes Still Domain!
Then...
A terrible thought suddenly popped out of Tang Hao's mind.
Ghost Douluo just said attack, leave it to Second Worship?
Second Worship?
Which Second Worship?
Could it be the one Worship Hall?