The Unusual Number of Douluo

"That's it, is this the power of disaster? It's a good match for Dugu Bo."

Zhao Xuan in white did not agree with this. As the power of the disaster spread, his body that had begun to fester did not continue to spread. There was data light and shadow flickering in those festering places, preventing the fester from continuing to spread.

And this is the power of Zhao Xuan's seventh soul ability-the body of data!

"Everything is back!"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from behind Zhao Xuan, and a strong death power came from behind Zhao Xuan, instantly covering Zhao Xuan in white.

In front of the death power, everything will fall into silence!

The relaxed expression of Zhao Xuan in white changed for the first time. Under the action of death divine power, Zhao Xuan's body temporarily lost its function. The light and shadow of the data fell silent, and the power of disaster instantly corroded Zhao Xuan's body.

With a slight expression on his face, Zhao Xuan in white clutching the plague whip suddenly pulled the God of Plague toward him. Unprepared, the figure of the God of Plague swooped in the direction of Zhao Xuan in white.

But soon he reacted, the long whip in his hand disappeared without a trace, and his figure stagnated halfway.

Regardless of the god of death fleeing behind, Zhao Xuan in white rose up and rushed towards the god of plague.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan in white clothes had already corroded an arm, but he was also free from the influence of the death power, and under the influence of the data body, the spread of the power of disaster was stopped, and the death god was in fear, fundamentally Dare to keep following up.

Seeing the white-clothed Zhao Xuan's figure hit, the plague god's face changed drastically. His physical strength was not as powerful as you, and it was absolutely inferior to the white-clothed Zhao Xuan before.

"Help me!"

The plague god roared, struggling to wave the plague whip in his hand.

After solving the Thunder Dragon, the faces of the God of Rakshasa and the God of Darkness changed slightly, and they quickly attacked in the direction of the God of Plague.

Zhao Xuan, who was fighting the great ape of the sky, curled his lips and muttered, "I have arranged so many days, how easy is it."

The voice fell, and the sound of dragon chants came from the Thunder Sea below.

Chapter 547 God War (7)

Listening to the dragon chants coming from below, the faces of the gods of death and the gods of Rakshasa were gloomy and terrifying. Although they were powerful, the thunder dragon made of purple and gold thunder was not easy to deal with.

"What kind of thunder is that?!"

The Dark God turned around to deal with the thunder, looking at the thunder dragon coming from the huge dragon mouth, couldn't help but shout.

This kind of terrifying Thunder, even if the Thunder God masters the Thunder of Nirvana and the God of Destruction masters the Thunder of Destruction, it is far behind.

"how could I know!"

The god of Rakshasa replied with some annoyance, this Zhao Xuan is a freak, and the power on his body is very weird!

Seeing that Zhao Xuan in white had already rushed to the lord of the plague, the god of Raksha flashed in front of the god of plague in an instant, and then he waved his right fist and fisted against Zhao Xuan in white. The waves swayed away in an instant, even if only one arm was left, the power of Zhao Xuan in white clothes could not be resisted by the God of Rakshasa.

Raksha's body retreated tens of meters, and Raksha's magic patterns flickered on the dark purple armor, eliminating the excess power.

"No, we can't fight here. He obviously made arrangements before we came here. If we continue to fight, the situation will be very bad for us."

The plague lord's slightly irritable voice sounded behind the god of Raksha, and the god of Raksha nodded with gloomy eyes.

White-clothed Zhao Xuan hung his right arm lonely, still with a slight smile on his face, looking straight at them.

"Death, find a way to destroy this illusion!"

The lips of the god of Raksha moved slightly, and spoke to the god of death hiding in the distance.

The god of death nodded and began to explore this illusion.

The thunder sea below is obviously difficult to find, but I don’t know whether this illusion has a boundary...

After paying attention in his heart, the god of death flew towards the distance.

On the other side, the Heavenly Great Ape, who was fighting Zhao Xuan vigorously, became more and more frightened. Its large, smart eyes stared at this guy who was less than one-twentieth of his height. Is this guy really a human? ?

"Old Tie, how come your speed has slowed down, this is no good!"

Zhao Xuan sensed that the Great Heavenly Ape's reaction was slowed down for an instant, he seized the opportunity and quickly stepped behind the Great Heavenly Ape and slammed toward its back.

The white fist fell, and the terrifying power immediately penetrated the space, the invisible power condensed to the extreme, forming a black film on the surface of Zhao Xuan's fist.

The great ape's hair trembled, and immediately noticed the sense of crisis coming from behind.

"Humans, stop here!"

A sharp roar from the throat of the great ape, and its tan pupils turned into bright gold in an instant, and then the gray hair on its body also changed, gradually changing from gray to dark gold. .

"Boom!"

Zhao Xuan punched the sky-reaching giant ape on the back, feeling like hitting a hard shield, and the dark golden hair became pierced like a needle.

Cracks bloomed on the white skin, and suddenly there was a bright purple gold blood overflowing along the white fist, the gorgeous color made it shine like a magnificent gem.

Zhao Xuan slowly lowered his hand, and without seeing any movement from him, the split wound had already begun to heal.

The dark golden giant ape exudes dark golden blood, and the terrifying blood rises, as if it contains extremely terrifying power, making the entire sky tremble.

"Huh!"

The heavenly giant ape violently attacked Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan only felt that the surrounding space was firmly fixed by an invisible force, confining him to the same place.

The huge fist pierced through the void and hit Zhao Xuan's chest fiercely.

"Boom!"

After a dull roar, Zhao Xuan's body was smashed into the sea of ​​thunder.

"Good job!"

The god of death, who was looking for the flaws in the illusory world, came back just to see this scene, and his brows were immediately happy.

"Oh? Is that good?"

A faint voice rang from behind the god of death, and the god of death suddenly frightened his souls, like falling into an ice cellar.

"Boom!"

Zhao Xuan kicked at the waist of the god of death at will, his body burst into a cloud of black mist, turned into hundreds of death air, fleeing towards the distance, then reunited, and fled in panic.

Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted and wiped off the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, then raised his head to look at the great ape of the sky, and then the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Yes, this is the power that the gods should have, and now let you see the power I have newly mastered!"

Hearing the words, the giant ape looked at Zhao Xuan deeply. Zhao Xuan stood in the air with a calm face and whispered in his mouth: "Fatian...like the earth!"