The Unusual Number of Douluo

His black hair is flying and flamboyant!

At the same time, in a wide area around, a purple-gold thunder suddenly appeared, tearing the void, shattering bones, and forming a tyrannical sea of ​​thunder.

It seemed that some illusory ancient dragon swooped down. At this moment, as if the entire sky had collapsed, Zhao Xuan felt a heavy pressure coming from the sky.

"Crack!"

After the sound of a tree trunk breaking, the countless trees nearest to the wasteland plain were destroyed by this heavy pressure.

The breath of horror swept across the world, and the other half of the towering white bone jungle was also shattered into dust.

Zhao Xuan's blood rushed into the sky, and in that purple-golden blood, there seemed to be a world-famous figure looming in it. There was nothing on him, but there were countless lightning flashes around him.

The bloody figure uttered an angry roar at the dragon descending from the sky, and then raised both hands to resist the ancient dragon descending from the sky.

That blood figure is much smaller than the dragon, but it feels extremely stalwart.

"boom!"

When the two intersected, the void suddenly waved and dispersed in all directions. The silver dragon-like ripples swept across the void. Where it swept across, countless spatial cracks appeared, looking from below as if the entire sky was shattered. .

Jian Douluo, who was watching the battle from a distance, trembled, and whispered angrily: "These two lunatics."

After that, he took Ning Fengzhi back again for a kilometer to stop, and looked at the battlefield from a distance.

Void ripples crisscrossed, a mountain peak was cut off at the waist, countless rocks fell rumblingly, extremely tragic.

At this moment, the bloody figure wrestled with the ancient dragon, and their eyes flashed with crazy fighting spirit.

Their figures are equally illusory. In the bloody figure, one can see the thunder of the Purple Clouds completely composed of thunder and lightning runes flashing, and in the body of the ancient dragon, a clear bone is visible in Ye Ye.

When the purple sky divine thunder entangled the ancient dragon, the ancient dragon also had a pale white light that tore through the space and covered the bloody figure.

The two were in a stalemate, and the originally sensational world became quiet and overflowing at this moment, but the four people present knew the horror contained in this quiet overflow.

As time passed by, the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder covered a large area of ​​the ancient dragon's body. The purple-gold thunder gleamed, and the pale white light of destruction also destroyed the bloody figure.

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi in the distance did not dare to intervene and approach, because once they got close, the strength of the two stalemates would involuntarily pour over them.

Ning Fengzhi's face was no longer calm, he frowned and said, "Isn't it a good discussion? How did it happen!"

Sword Douluo's performance was calm and calm: "How can it be so simple to compare Title Douluo levels."

Ning Feng looked suspiciously at Jian Douluo: "Then you and Uncle Bone?"

"All those who haven't used the Ninth Soul Ability are just fighting, Fengzhi, you should prepare, and later they will probably feel uncomfortable." Jian Douluo finally smiled and shook his head.

The faces of the two people who were facing each other were very ugly at this moment, whoever could not support this kind of soul power battle would suffer. Although Zhao Xuan's soul power cultivation base was very low, the source of the power of the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder was his physical strength!And Zhao Xuan's physical strength is not inferior to Bone Douluo's spirit power!

"Boy, why don't you both withdraw together." Suddenly, Bone Douluo's weak voice came into Zhao Xuan's ears.

Zhao Xuan was also at the end of the crossbow at this moment, but he couldn't help but cheer up when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Senior, you can't support it?"

"I just can't hold it? I just want to save some face for you kid." Bone Douluo said in a tone like you are joking, seeming to disdain Zhao Xuan's words.

Zhao Xuan secretly smiled, how old am I, will I lose face if I lose to you?I'm afraid you are afraid of losing face.

However, adhering to the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, Zhao Xuan decided to save a little face for the elderly. He said in a voice transmission: "Okay, then I count three times. Can we gather our strength together?"

"Okay!" Bone Douluo's voice seemed to be indifferent, but Zhao Xuan heard the secret joy in it.

"three."

"two."

"One."

"Come!"

As Zhao Xuan’s last voice fell, the two of them retreated at the same time.

At this moment, the huge energy that had been accumulated for a long time burst out, and an invisible wave of air rushed toward the surroundings, and the world seemed to tremble.

The ancient dragon formed by Bone Douluo was scattered into patches of light and then turned into a spirit ring and set on him. The pale bone dragon flew higher in the sky with strong energy, and the bone dragon was slowly disbanding. In the end, it turned into a black figure and continued to fly towards the sky.

The bloody figure on Zhao Xuan's head also disappeared at this moment, the surging blood slowly stopped surging, the surrounding thunder gradually dissipated, and the purple-golden light on Zhao Xuan's body also became pale, and finally disappeared completely.

The powerful energy generated by the energy burst also bombarded his body, and the ground under his feet was blasted out of a large pit, and he couldn't help but kneel down.

"puff!"

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but spit out a breath of mysterious purple-golden blood, his face was as pale as paper, he gritted his teeth while looking at the black spot in the sky.

"It's still a bad move!"

Chapter 152

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo in the distance couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the fight between the two ended.

Sword Douluo looked up at the sky, the strong air wave blows away the clouds, he watched Bone Douluo turn into that black spot, his mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Fengzhi, take care of that little guy first, and I'll bring the old bones back."

After that, Jian Douluo fleeed towards Yuan Tian, ​​fluttering in white clothes, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Ning Fengzhi's complexion was much more complicated. Looking at the black and white figures, he murmured, "Uncle Bone will be laughed at by Uncle Jian for a long time."

He shook his head, and then flew towards Zhao Xuan.

A noble and magnificent seven-story pagoda fell in his hand, and at the same time seven spirit rings rose slowly under his feet, and with a light stroke of his slender fingers, a colorful rainbow light fell far away on Zhao Xuan.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan is in a state of sluggishness, whether it is divine consciousness, physical body, or soul power. The stalwart image of the body just now hollowed out all his spirits and spirits. He is now weak and unable to mention it. Rejuvenate.

That's why Ning Fengzhi's colorful light came to him before and after his eyes. The colorful light fell on Zhao Xuan, and soon he was surprised.

The colorful rainbow light is as warm as the sunlight in winter, and it wraps him tightly. At the same time, his physical strength, soul power, and spiritual consciousness are all beginning to recover quickly, as if being moisturized by a patter of rain. After that, green buds grew on the ground, and new vitality was brewing.

Zhao Xuan's originally dry soul power instantly recovered seven or eight eighty-eight, and his physical strength and spiritual consciousness also recovered to the point of 30-40%.

This terrifying support ability made Zhao Xuan feel horrified. If Ning Fengzhi had assisted Bone Douluo from the beginning, then he would probably lose ground before long.

"Zhao Xuan, are you all right." Ning Fengzhi's gentle voice came.

Zhao Xuan put away the surprise in his heart, and then shook his head: "It's okay."

He raised his head and looked carefully at the gentle middle-aged man in front of him. The name of the mainland's first auxiliary system spirit master is indeed well-deserved.

Zhao Xuan stood up, looking at Ning Fengzhi's back, and Ning Fengzhi also looked back slightly sideways.