Douluo: Jialingguan Awakens the Body of the Martial God

"Zhuqing is right."

The theory master Yu Xiaogang, after stabilizing his mentality, immediately came out to show his ability again.

I saw the opponent holding his hands behind his back, holding his head high and his chest high, as proud as a victorious rooster.

"The two ancient giants in front of me are very powerful, reaching at least the height of gods. Their physical defense is also very powerful!"

"But they chose the wrong opponent, because Xiao San inherited the throne of God Shura."

"It can be said that the power of God Shura can suppress all gods, but Xiaosan can push the human world with both hands. He is really the invincible God Shura."

"And the two gods on the opposite side are fighting against the two-god mistress. What are they going to fight with?"

"Ha ha……"

Yu Xiaogang felt deeply proud to be able to teach a student like Tang San. Tang San was Yu Xiaogang's pride and his confidence in Douluo Continent.

Among the major forces in Douluo Continent today, who dares to look down on him, Yu Xiaogang?

You can talk about my martial arts fee, but you can also say that I am a garbage soul master?

But I can teach a student who has achieved dual divine status, how can you compare?

Now my students are leading you to destroy Wuhun Palace. You are so powerful and awesome, why don't you just listen to my students?

"Master! But the young man in the Spirit Hall hasn't made a move yet..."

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand and interrupted without waiting for Zhu Zhuqing to continue.

"Zhuqing, you are a bit unfounded. He is just a young boy. Is he qualified to participate in the battle of God?"

"Ah……"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun on the side also spoke out to support their Tang San.

"Yes! Zhuqing, are you too tired?"

"Sister-in-law! You really are, who is the third brother?"

"Master has said that Third Brother can push down ruthless people in the human world with both hands, so your worries are a bit unnecessary!"

With the crowd's enthusiasm for the Shura God, Zhu Zhuqing, who was thinking unsteadily, was quickly brought back.

On the side of the Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xueye even excitedly began to order his troops.

"Xue Beng, lead our Tiandou Empire's army to the Spirit Hall."

The fourth prince's avalanche can be said to be full of joy now. All the brothers above him are dead, so the throne of Tiandou will naturally fall on his head.

And high in the sky, the Asura God Tang San was his master.

Just ask Xue Beng at this moment, how can the excitement in his heart be compared to the words "lead troops and horses to the Spirit Hall"?

"It's father. The child will definitely complete the task."

On the side of the Star Luo Empire's royal family, Dai Yutian saw the Tiandou Empire's royal family retreat in an avalanche, and started a series of deployments as soon as he came to the army.

Suddenly, the Emperor of Xingluo Empire and Dai Yutian couldn't sit still at all.

"His grandma's! The fruit of Wuhun Palace's victory is not something that your little Tiandou can eat."

The Wuhun Palace has stood in Douluo Continent for thousands of years, and its terrifying background is even more unfathomable.

Now that they have united all the forces in the Douluo Continent, with Shura God Tang San as the leader, they can destroy the Wuhun Palace.

Now that Wuhun Palace has been defeated, Shura God Tang San directly suppresses all the geniuses.

The Rakshasa God Bibi Dong was seriously injured, and the strongest genius of the Wuhun Palace, the Seraphim Qian Renxue, was seriously injured.

Even the two ancient giants who suddenly appeared and were suspected of being gods were all destroyed by Shura God Tang San.

One had a broken arm, one had his heart pierced, and he had obviously lost his ability to fight.

Their side won this battle completely.

Asura God Tang San stood high in the sky, and when he heard a louder cheer behind him, all of them were cheering for him, Tang San.

For a while.

This human Shura god also felt happy.

"I defeated Bibi Dong, defeated Qian Renxue, and even defeated two ancient gods!"

"But no matter which one, I am famous enough in Douluo Continent."

Compared to the cheers in Tang San's camp.

This side of Wuhun Palace.

The two worshipers headed by Bibi Dong all had talented faces.

"Could it be! Is our Wuhun Palace really going to lose?"

"I don't believe it! I don't accept this result..."

Qingluan Douluo's unstable mentality was instantly broken.

He was the high-ranking Third Enshrinement of the Wuhun Palace. He was once a high-spirited Douluo who was respected by thousands of people.

Is he about to be reversed by Shura God Tang San now?

"Both gods of Cao Wei were seriously injured by Tang San. He is really too strong!"

"Is our Wuhun Palace really going to be destroyed?"

The Seraphim God Qian Renxue did not accept this result at all. She had seen hope before, but now her hope was once again shattered by the man she hated most, Tang San!

How could this make her not angry? How could this make her not collapse?

"Xue'er! Even if my Spirit Hall dies, it will never weaken the reputation of my Spirit Hall."

Bibi Dong was also mentally and physically exhausted at this moment. Her confidence in Cao Wei led her to make the wrong decision.

She had seen the sunshine in despair, but that big hand broke through the darkness and once again made herself live in the panic of darkness. How could she accept it?

"Cao Wei! You are the savior of my Wuhun Palace. If a miracle happens, please protect Cao Wei and save my Wuhun Palace."

Today's Rakshasa God Bibi Dong has messy hair and her former kingly demeanor is gone. She only feels deep despair at this moment.

Her Wuhun Palace will be destroyed by Shura God Tang San, and her relatives, subordinates, and herself will all return to dust together with all the products of the old era...

"Haha! Don't be so pessimistic!"

Cao Wei, who had just returned from afar, gave the power of the hell fire in his body to Hu Chi, banned the two of them, and then came back.

"I, Cao Wei, did not say that we lost this battle."

"It's true of you that the Pope will smile when he is crowned!"

"Lord Saint, please give me two tributes. Let's all be happy together."

"If I, Cao Wei, dare to take over your Wuhun Palace mess, I will definitely revitalize the Wuhun Palace. I, Cao Wei, will rewrite this battlefield."

Cao Wei's young man's resolute and energetic temperament, coupled with his sometimes lazy and sometimes unreliable attitude, made the people in Wuhun Hall feel extremely uncomfortable for a while.

"Oh! That's right, Qian Renxue, if you cry again, I really have no choice but to kill you first. Grandma is such a bear. You don't believe in my ability at all!"

The tearful Qian Renxue cried even harder after receiving Cao Wei's threat.

Cao Wei's ears hurt when he heard this, so he had to walk up to the other party and wipe his tears with his red left hand.

Only Cao Wei's gentle and magnetic voice was heard, ringing behind the other party's ears.

"Qian Renxue! We haven't lost yet! As long as I, Cao Wei, are here, our Spirit Hall cannot lose."

"I, Cao Wei, can reverse this battlefield!"

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