Douluo: I Rely on Goddesses Online to Become a God - Chapter 133 Forbidden Cultivation Technique

Chapter 133 Forbidden Cultivation Technique
Wang Hao is ready to fight. To be honest, he is not feeling well now.

Although he has the upper hand, it has to be said that Yin Wuwo is very strong.

Under the collision just now, Yin Wuwo’s ​​initial breath made his blood surge, and a hot stream was about to spurt out from his throat.

Fortunately, there is a continuous and unstoppable suppression, and once it starts to work, it calms his boiling heat.

“You really opened my eyes. I didn’t expect that I, who was in the same realm, would also be injured by you. There is something wrong with your physique…”

Yin Wuwo reached out and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. The light erupted, and the fighting spirit soared.

“You are too overestimating yourself…” Wang Hao stretched out his thumb, flipped his finger down, and said, “With your strength, I think it’s very spicy. I was suppressed and beaten by me just now, and it will be the same in the future.”

” You have passed it with confidence.”

At this moment.

The self-esteem of this always confident prince of the Great Yin Dynasty was severely impacted.

Wang Hao’s words deeply stimulated his superior and noble heart.

Thinking of his own situation, he quickly regained his composure, and said lightly: “Wang Hao, maybe you don’t know that at the beginning of today’s recovery, my true blood has not yet melted into my body, and the immortal power has not yet had time to digest. The outcome, the odds are already decided!” After finishing

speaking, Yin Wuwo’s ​​whole body burned like a sun, the blood in his body was surging, and his injuries recovered instantly!

“If you lose, you lose. I really have you. If you don’t accept it, I will beat you until you accept it.” Wang Hao’s eyes froze. This person is really a little too arrogant.

“Hehe, you are not enough.” With a sneer, Yin Wuwo showed a playful expression on the corner of his mouth.

“You can really beep, are all prehistoric creatures like you? I have seen it…” Wang Hao hehe, sacrificing the Emperor’s Excalibur, like a young emperor, looking directly at Yin Wu I.

at the same time.

brush!
A divine spear appeared in Yin Wuwo’s ​​hand. The divine spear was pitch black, stirring the most yin and cold aura, like an immortal ghost-suppressing spear in hell.

His arm trembled, and ghosts and wolves howled immediately, and an invisible aura came from the tip of the spear, piercing the space with extremely cold air.

This extremely cold breath, like the howling of ghosts, immediately forced Wang Hao to start his defense.

The Great Sacrifice Ba Saint Body Domain appeared, with the emperor’s armor all over his body emitting a dazzling light, like Hu Ge in Langya Bang.

“You actually resisted, you really make me more and more curious.” Yin Wuwo was more or less surprised.

The breath that was leaked just now can harm a person’s body and affect a person’s mind, but it is useless to Wang Hao.   Wang Hao put away the Emperor’s Excalibur in Wang Hao’s hand, ” I

think using this sword is an insult to it, come on!”

Coldly said: “This is the end of the hand-to-hand combat, let’s see how you deal with it!”

After Yin Wuwo finished speaking, the spear in his hand shook, and countless rays of light burst out.

Wang Hao was not in a hurry, he saw his palm slowly sticking out.

hum.

In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere changed.

I saw golden petals appearing in Wang Hao’s palm, which directly blocked Yin Wuwo’s ​​light.

This is the “Three Thousand Palms of Nine Turns of the Lotus” rewarded to him by the system, which has unpredictable power.

A petal represents a universe!
Rumble!
When the light from Yin Wuwo’s ​​divine spear touched the petals, the petals exploded without warning, brilliant like fireworks.

Yin Wuwo’s ​​pupils constricted for a while, who can tell me what kind of palm technique this is?
Why does it have the breath of taboo exercises.

The so-called taboo skills are the existence that surpasses all skills. Mysterious skills have the profound meaning of mysterious skills, and heavenly skills have the divine power of heavenly skills. But taboo skills are the nemesis of all skills.

For a moment, the petals exploded, and the gorgeous explosion sound engulfed Yin Wuwo.

Wait until the smoke clears.

I saw Yin Wuwo panting heavily, his breath was dying, and his whole body was ripped apart.

Even the grimace mask on his face was gone.

“What kind of monster are you?” Yin Wu couldn’t believe it, he stood in the air in embarrassment, his eyes erupted with bloodthirsty light.

now.

Yin Wuwo no longer had the calmness and composure he had before, and there was a touch of panic in his expression. At this moment, he had the idea of ​​running away.

“Brother Hao, you’re awesome.”

At this moment, Wujin Zhanlong and Dark Wing Slanting Eye Holy Dragon ended the battle and captured Xiao Hei alive.

And Xiao Hei gasped, what kind of skill Wang Hao used, it was so terrifying, it caused the emperor of the Great Yin Dynasty to suffer a great loss.

“Tang San, you are courting death!”

Wang Hao instantly recognized that the grimace mask was off, and this face was Tang San’s.

There was nothing to say, Wang Hao looked indifferent.

call out!
He arrived in front of Yin Wuwo in a flash, full of killing intent.

Yin Wuwo was injured too badly, so naturally he didn’t have the strength to resist or escape.

In an instant, Wang Hao pressed Yin Wuwo’s ​​chest with one hand.

The petals in his palm flowed one by one, as if they were about to erupt at any moment, and a destructive force condensed out, causing Yin Wuwo’s ​​expression to change drastically.

“Ahem…” He coughed up blood, and under the shroud of death, he instantly lost consciousness.

Yin Wuwo took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, looked at the indifferent Wang Hao, and said:

“Wang Hao, I’m not Tang San, Tang San has been taken away by me, and you can’t kill me.”

“Kill me.” I won’t kill you?” Wang Hao’s mouth curled up, “You may not know that I killed an old monk not long ago, and I also scared away a skinny Taoist priest. I can tell you that they are all prehistoric Creatures.”

Yin Wuwo froze when he heard it.

old monk?
Skinny Taoist?
Is it Taoist Qingdeng?

There is also the old monk, he thought of the granulated bodhisattva heart.

He raised his head suddenly and found Guan Xiaoyin looking at him with a smile.

“That’s right, the notorious, evil, Buddhist traitor who always wanted to devour me was killed by him.”

“What?” Yin Wuwo couldn’t calm down anymore, the traitor of Buddhism, the demon monk back then, actually died?
Also, did he hear correctly, Taoist Qingdeng was scared away by Wang Hao?
At this time, he finally understood why Taoist Qingfeng advised him not to provoke people with unpredictable fates!
Thinking of this, looking at Wang Hao’s indifferent expression, Yin Wuwo’s ​​heart was ashamed, “Wang Hao, I will be killed if I meet you, you can do it, wait for me to integrate into the true blood, restore the immortal power, and be invincible in the same realm.”

Wang Hao paused and frowned slightly.

True blood, celestial power… sounds awesome, Klass, it doesn’t look like the cultivation system of Douluo Dalu.

Also, listen to this, isn’t this Yin Wuwo the deity?

After thinking for a while, Wang Hao asked with a persuasive expression, “Then who are you?”

Yin Wuwo, the prince of the Great Yin Dynasty, raised his lips, “Didn’t I tell you that I am the prince of the Great Yin Dynasty, Yin has no self!”

(End of this chapter)