Douluo: Peerless Angel Qian Renxue

Qian Renxue thought about it and realized that Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng seemed to have a soul skill similar to the golden cicada's ability to escape from its shell, which required 30% of his soul power to transfer his body instantly.

According to Zhang Peng, if he can continue to practice this skill in the future, he can use 30% of his soul power to unleash a blow at his peak state, but the restriction is that he cannot use other skills.

She twirled her fingers, this time she just missed a crisis.

"How are Jiubao and Haotian Sect doing now?" Qian Renxue asked.

"I went out for a walk during the day today." Shen Yuanyi helped Qian Renxue lie down, "I don't know if they were really fighting. It feels more like pretending."

"It's normal. The Nine Treasure Glazed Sect can send envoys to us, and they can probably send them to the Haotian Sect as well." Qian Renxue closed her eyes and lay on the bed, "Maybe they are also testing each other, maybe they are acting for us. I read."

"Haven't Senior Bone Dragon and Shadow Palace been staring at the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect?" Shen Yuanyi pressed Qian Renxue's back and traced her fingers on the delicate butterfly bones.

"I asked Bone Dragon not to rashly enter the city where Haotian Sect is located, because Er Ming came down from the sky after all. Maybe Jiubao had already made some agreement with there before us. It's impossible to say." Qian Ren Xue bared her teeth and said, "What's wrong with your technique? It doesn't feel as good as before."

Shen Yuanyi fiercely applied her dragon claw hand: "This is not because your body has become stronger again. If it is still as gentle and gentle as before, you may be able to scratch my itch."

"I feel like your claws are not massaging, but torturing the prisoner." Qian Renxue groaned and twisted, "Ning Shu will be here in the daytime in a few hours, please help greet him. I guess I will have to meditate for a while tonight, it will probably take me the whole day.”

Shen Yuanyi sighed: "Your ability to enter semi-deep meditation anytime and anywhere is really enviable."

Qian Renxue turned over and faced up, which shocked Shen Yuanyi.

She pointed a finger at Shen Yuanyi's eyebrows.

"What is this?" Shen Yuanyi closed her eyes.

"I heard from the teacher that you seemed to want to learn my Holy Fusion Technique. I didn't give it to you at the time because your cultivation level might not be enough. Now that you are the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor, you can consider trying to learn it." Qian Renxue said, "I used to understand this stuff after I returned to the Spirit Hall after the Seventh Ring."

Shen Yuanyi nodded, and her petite-looking hands continued to press Qian Renxue's waist: "You still remember."

Qian Renxue took out a bag of gummies from the soul guide, threw it upwards, and fell into her mouth when it fell. The beautiful silk sheets were covered with jade bodies.

"Remember." Qian Renxue was eating gummies in her mouth.

"By the way, there is one more thing. There are still four bastards nesting in the south of us. There are quite a few high-level soul masters in the bastard's nest. If the Jianbao Pavilion among them insists on breaking out, then the army of soul beasts will be destroyed. There is a chance that it will still be broken through.”

"The Angel Oracle only controls Ning Hui. With his mouth, he may not be able to tell the leader of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect to directly attack the Haotian Sect. As you said before, they may also be putting on a show." Qian Ren Xue said casually, "This will create an illusion, causing us to relax our vigilance, and even attract the eyes of the Ten Thousand Demon King and Red King who are guarding the north with the spirit beast army."

"Then, it is really possible for the Jianbao Pavilion lineage to break out and break into pieces to enter various places on the mainland. This is not good news for us, because then their people will be in the dark and can go anywhere and anytime. launch various covert sneak attacks or disturbances."

"This is probably the reason why you have been staying here." Shen Yuanyi said.

<divclass="contentadv">"Yes, I want to watch here. Not a single bird can be released in Shrek City."

Qian Renxue held the last gummy between her fingers and put it into Shen Yuanyi's mouth: "It has not been burned with fire, so you can eat it without worry."

Shen Yuanyi chewed for a while: "His Majesty said that she will come too, so she won't be alone."

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At the same time, in Shrek City’s Treasure Appraisal Pavilion.

Dai Mubai and the others finally successfully entered this place and saw the Green Shadow Condor.

Dai Mubai was slightly surprised after arriving here, because he felt the aura of nearly double digits of titled Douluo here.

But he immediately suppressed the surprise in his heart, holding a rose in his right hand, gently placing it on the conference table in front of him, and vividly talked about Zhu Zhuqing, who was the evil-eyed white tiger and the ghost cat. The story of gaining favor from the gods in heaven.

To put it bluntly, I just want to give my martial soul a blast and talk about my glorious journey ten thousand years ago.

His purpose is very simple, which is to win over the people from the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion and let them rush out of the city together, and then go to the inheritance place of God.

"Dear elders, even if you don't believe me, you should still believe in the God of War and his younger brothers and sisters." Dai Mubai's words were full of heaviness, "Please look at the space between our eyebrows."

He stretched out his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, and a special mark appeared. Different from the trident mark on Wang Dong's head, this was a very simple ancient Chinese character for "war".

It’s not because this God of War doesn’t even have a divine weapon, and even though he’s pretentious, he feels inferior to the God of Poseidon.

In the Jianbao Pavilion conference hall, almost all the elders here had to sit upright and listen to the heavy speech of this descendant of the White Tiger lineage.

"Dai Huabin, we don't want to doubt your identity as the inheritor. But according to legend, generally speaking, the inheritance of gods will be opened at least at the cultivation level around the Soul Emperor, and the four of you now only have the Soul Sect." One. Mr. Su said gently.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth. He also knew that exposing the identity of the inheritor prematurely would lead to trouble. Even if he was robbed of the seed of the god, he would die on the spot.

But there is no other way. Now they want to escape from Shrek City, and this is the only way.

"This is because I am a direct descendant of the God of War..." He looked sad. "My ancestor saw Shrek suffer such a catastrophe. For the sake of our ten thousand-year inheritance, he could only choose me. As long as we can succeed. If you become a god, let alone the Sun and Moon Empire, even if the Spirit Hall is really resurrected, it will not be a match for our brothers."

"But, I heard that the young master of the temple seems to be your last enemy thousands of years ago, the descendant of the God of Angels." Mr. Su whispered.

"She is a remnant of the old era, and we are the founders of the new era. In this new era, there is no place for her as an angel, Lord Su." Dai Mubai slightly put his right arm across his chest and saluted slightly, "Now, The authority of the new era has been challenged, so it’s time to fight back. Do we really want to live and die in this city?”

"Drunk and dreamy?!" Another old man's voice became louder, "Are you trying to say that we Shrek have been fooling around for thousands of years?!"

Dai Mubai secretly said bad!