tkworld Chapter 351 The background of Wuhun Temple!
Chapter 351 The background of Wuhun Temple!
Chapter 351 The background of Wuhun Temple!
Wuhundian has been in operation for many years, and its profound foundation is unmatched by any soul master sect on the mainland. There were originally a full twenty Title Douluo, even if a few died, the remaining number is still huge, the most The powerful one is the offering of the Elder Hall.
All the offerings in Wuhundian are promoted by elders. The conditions for promotion are simple, but extremely difficult, that is, you need to break through level 95 and have at least level 96 soul power to become an offering.
After becoming an enshrinement, he will have a transcendent status in the Wuhun Hall, and he will not even be ordered by the Pope, but will only obey the orders of the Master of the Elder Hall, the great enshrinement Qian Daoliu.
It's not because of extremely important things, they don't know how to make a move at all, and they have been cultivating silently in the elder hall, so their true identities are rarely known, and they are even as mysterious as the seven senior priests in the auction house.
Therefore, the auction house only knows a little bit about the moon pass and ghosts who have appeared many times on the mainland, and they really don't know much about the priests in the elder hall.
There are only seven enshrined in the Wuhun Hall, except for the 99th-level Peerless Douluo Qian Daoliu, there are six more.
The seven of them are the real foundation of Wuhundian!
At the same time, there were two brothers attacking Xingyun. Both of them had white beard and hair, and they were both in their eighties, but their appearances were very similar, even their spirits were exactly the same.
Each person holds a Coiling Dragon Stick that is more than ten feet long and has a golden dragon coiled around the body of the stick.
The color and quantity of the soul rings on the Coiling Dragon Stick are exactly the same, they are all nine soul rings with two yellows, two purples, and five blacks in the best ratio under normal circumstances.
The most frightening thing was the soul power released from their bodies. The coercion at that moment made Xing Yun, who was a peak Douluo, tense all over.
In just an instant, Xing Yun judged that the soul power of these two old men had reached level 96, they were two peak Douluo, only one level lower than himself, but the power of the two when they shot together was stronger than He is too strong.
The two peak Douluo who shot were named Qianjun and Jiangmo. Their actual ages were both over 120 years old, and they were the sixth and seventh enshrinements of the Wuhun Hall.
Although the ranking is low, it does not prove that the strength of these two brothers is the weakest. A single person may not be strong, just an ordinary 96-level peak Douluo, but if the two are added together, even if it is 99 A super Peerless Douluo dare not take it seriously!
The two are already twin brothers, and they have cooperated for more than a hundred years, so the level of tacit understanding no longer requires any communication.
Although fighting alone, level 97 is 96% stronger than level 20.00, but now and then, Xingyun is an auxiliary system soul master. people kill!
Clank!Amidst the two explosions, Xing Yun flew back a few steps before barely standing still.
Seeing this, Ah Feng hurriedly flew up, waving his shuriken to block the attacks of the two brothers for Xing Yun.
The two Panlong sticks, one left and one right, one up and one down, attacked A Feng at the same time.
Their movements were not only swift, but also coordinated perfectly. The third soul ring on the two people's coiling dragon sticks shone brightly at the same time, and the whole stick instantly magnified several times. Ah Feng suppressed.
When swinging the long stick, there was the low roar of the dragon's roar, which disturbed Afeng's concentration. Even in the state of the seventh soul skill, he couldn't exert the power of the martial soul avatar.
Facing the attacks of these two powerful peak Douluo, Afeng only had the power to parry, and he was crying secretly in his heart.
Feiyan and Rikal on the side wanted to step forward to help when they saw this, but they saw a figure flickering in front of them, and Lianxue and She Long stood in front of them.
When they saw the two priests appearing to suppress the enemy, they were all invigorated, and their attacks suddenly became fierce. Feiyan and Ricard, who were originally weaker than each other, turned out to be evenly matched when they fought, and they were in a stalemate for a while.
Seeing A Feng's retreat, Xing Yun took a deep breath, two, three, four, and five on the bamboo flute, the four soul rings lit up one after another, and several emerald green soft lights shrouded A Feng's body, Let his overall attributes skyrocket in an instant.
He only heard the crackling of bones all over his body, and his eyes lit up like stars. He waved the shuriken in his hand and continued to fight with the two opposite people, barely resisting their crazy attacks for a while.
Then Xingyun's seventh soul ring lit up again, and he unleashed his soul avatar. The bamboo flute flew out of his hand and fell to the ground. Slender bamboos appeared on the ground, and they grew into small pieces in the blink of an eye. The bamboo forest exudes a dense green air.
Peak Douluo's auxiliary ability is naturally not comparable to ordinary soul masters, if Ning Fengzhi, who has the world's number one auxiliary soul master, sees this situation, he will definitely be ashamed.
With the blessing of the Soul Avatar of the Xingyun Tool, Afeng's own attributes have been multiplied several times, and he is inseparable from the two priests of the Wuhun Hall.
At this time, Yue Guan and Gui Mei had no opponents, they were like wolves hunting, staring at the two fighting parties, the soul rings on their bodies began to move silently, ready to strike at any time.
If they were attacked by two Level 95 Title Douluo at such a critical moment, the four auctioneers would be in jeopardy.
At this moment, the tallest senior priest among the three who had not moved behind took a step forward. He was more than four meters tall.
Even in Douluo Continent, there is no such tall person, like a giant, just standing there, there is a strong sense of oppression!
Strangely, three small hands protruded from the blood-red robe, holding mace, spear, and ax from top to bottom.
His hands and feet were so disproportionate to his body that he looked like a grown man with baby hands and feet.
"Go over there and help."
"Dai don't listen to him, stay here, this guy seems very strong, let's fight!"
"Listen to me, don't be fooled, he doesn't have enough brains, the two guys over there are interesting, especially at the end of the month, they look like a bitch."
"Who are you talking about? Ergua, what's the meaning of Juhuaguan? You just don't have enough brains. Listen to me and be dumbfounded."
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There was a shout from under the robe, and it seemed that someone was arguing inside.
Yue Guan gritted his teeth, his face turned red and white at times, after living for so many years, except for the bad-mouthed Poison Douluo, no one really called him the nickname Juhuaguan.
"Otherwise, let's clean up together!" said the tall figure.
"Good idea!" The strange voice continued.
If it wasn't for the slightly different voice, it would feel like a person is asking and answering questions by himself.
(End of this chapter)