"Banon, if you really want to die, I can help you, so as not to implicate us."

The figure standing on the far right glanced at the figure on the left without hiding his murderous intent.

"Okay, don't make a noise. Fight in that place, fight even when you come here. If you want to die, just stop by yourself."

The figure at the front said in dissatisfaction.

"Douluo Continent is a place where the gods have blessed. Although the gods no longer pay attention to this place now, they have left a lot of inheritance on this continent."

"Also, forget how Kaiser and the others died? The old man holding a hammer killed Kaiser and the others with just one blow. Even if I am afraid, I am not his opponent."

"If you don't say it far away, just talk about this forest. I can also feel that there are guys who are comparable to level three gods. Do you really think you are very strong on this continent?"

The figure standing in front said sarcastically.

"According to the strength of Douluo Continent, you two are just soul saints, and I am just soul saints."

"Come on to complete the task quickly. It is the right way to capture Yang Dong and bring it to the Lord."

At the forefront is the person who is called the general by "Gaofeng".

With his words, the two figures on both sides had to shut their mouths.

There is an existence comparable to a level 3 god in this forest?

Can you make up a good reason for a lie, my general.

I'm talking about it, if it weren't for not being able to use its original power, how could Kaiser and the others die?

"Let's go, Tin has found his target."

The general glanced at the two of them and said nothing more.

The two things that didn't know how scary the old man was, nor how deep the water on Douluo Continent was.

After all, these are just two cannon fodders sent to him by the Lord.

…………

Yang Dong looked at the three people on the other end with a little ugly look on his face.

One soul saint, one soul emperor, and one soul sect.

Among the three, the only thing Yang Dong knew was the Soul Sect among the three, the one who appeared with Yu Feibai that day.

Unexpectedly, this person appeared again.

"Yang Dong, the son of Feng Jian Douluo. Here I will introduce my identity to you, the third elder of the White Tiger Sect, Dai Zhong. I believe you should know why I came to you, right?"

Dai Zhong looked at Yang Dong not far away with a solemn face.

Yang Dong's talent really shocked him, Sixth Ring Road!

It was only a year since the competition ended, and Yang Dong advanced from the Five Ring Soul King to the Soul Emperor. If this continues, it is impossible to say that Yang Dong can become the titled Douluo before he was thirty years old.

Just thinking about this possibility, he felt a little chilled.

"Haha, Baihu Sect, your people from Baihu Sect are really in dispersed."

Yang Dong looked at the three people not far away with a serious expression. He really didn't expect that after so long, the people from the White Tiger Sect would chase him.

"Murdering someone to pay for your life. Dai Zong is a genius who has never met in our Baihu Sect in a thousand years. He died at your hands. Do you always give us some explanations?"

"And the best explanation is your life!"

The moment Dai Zhong finished speaking, the martial soul possessed him.

White tiger bombards the sky cannon.

The dazzling white light column evaporated all the obstacles along the way, and it fell in the position where Yang Dong stood.

"It's just right, let me try my sixth soul skill with you."

The fifth soul skill is activated,

Then the sixth soul ring I just got flashed,

The sixth soul skill, Mingyan.

The illusory dark black flame array descended on this area. The illusory dark black flames were burning in the place covered by the magic array.

"This is……"

A hint of astonishment flashed across the face of "Gaofeng". He was so familiar with the burning flames not far away that he was a little incredible.

It was the flames of the underworld, and it was really incredible that they could be summoned by Yang Dong.

"Not good, don't step inside."

As soon as "Gaofeng" was not careful, Dai Zhong stepped into the Nether Flame Magic Formation with one foot. In an instant, there were continuous black flames attached to it on his body.

White Tiger Body Cover.

White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

Two soul skills were used in a row, but the black flames were still attached to his body and could not be escaped.

"What the hell is this? Ah!"

Dai Zhong was incompetent and furious, his black flames burned his soul power and soul.

"Come out quickly, that's the Nether Flame, the power from the abyss. If you don't come out, you will become a human being."

"Gaofeng" shouted loudly.

"Don't say it earlier!"

Dai Zhong looked at Gao Feng with dissatisfaction, and his whole body wanted to retreat.

"Frost."

"erosion."

"plague."

"Sword Soul."

Yang Dong released four other soul skills in one breath. If you want to retreat, you have to ask him for his opinion now.

Click!

Click!

The power of the superposition of the five formations exceeded Yang Dong's imagination. The five formations influenced each other, and the power was several times larger than before.

The biggest changes are Frost and Nether Flame.

Bingshuang used to try to freeze people's face, but now Dai Zhong, the soul saint, is a little difficult to move forward. Frost is constantly condensed, broken and condensed on his body.

The power of the Nether Flame has also increased greatly, and the flames have burned even more violently on Dai Zhong's body.

"The true body of martial soul."

Dai Zhong gritted his teeth and directly displayed his true body of martial soul, turning into a white-headed tiger with hanging eyes.

"roar!"

The terrifying power destroyed the surrounding environment, but the several magic circles surrounding him were not affected at all.

"Go to die."

Tiger's palm slapped at Yang Dong,

But Yang Dong, who had murderous intent perception skills, was not so easy to be attacked by him. In the end, his shot fell on the earth, leaving a big pit.

"I see."

A sudden realization flashed across Yang Dong's face. The appearance of the fifth ghost formation means that a large ghost formation can be formed. In this large ghost formation, the effects of the five ghost formations have been greatly increased.

From this point of view, the seventh soul skill will be a skill for the transformation of the ghost hand martial soul, a soul skill with extremely strong attack ability.

It is several times stronger than the traditional martial soul real body.

"Frost Wave Sword."

The skill from the fluctuation system was released. When passing through the frost array, the power of the frost became even stronger. Finally, Dai Zhong was frozen for three seconds.

"How is this possible?!"

The man with the martial soul of the Netherworld Spirit Cat who had not participated in the battle muttered to himself as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Dai Zhong is a high-level soul saint at level 77. He was actually beaten by a level 61 soul emperor. If he says this, no one will believe it.

Is this guy actually a genius to this point?
Chapter completed!