The Peerless Tang Sect's Jingtian Douluo

Chapter 252 Zhu Ziyang: I feel like we talked a lot of nonsense.

Zhu Ziyang and Qian Lingyi became traveling partners.

"Let's go," Zhu Ziyang said, "Since you have decided to be with me, then you have to follow my instructions, is that okay?"

"Yes, as long as it doesn't violate my rules and bottom line, I can listen to you." Qian Lingyi said without thinking.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person." Zhu Ziyang smiled and said, "Let's go, I still have three goals to clear."

"Three targets? Are they all evil soul masters?" Qian Lingyi asked curiously.

"En!" Zhu Ziyang nodded, and walked straight to the north, followed by Qian Lingyi.

"Zhu Ziyang, your martial soul should also be of the light type, right? How does it compare with my holy angel martial soul?" On the way, Qian Lingyi asked curiously with high interest.

"You seem very confident in your martial soul?" Zhu Ziyang said.

"Of course, I'm a holy angel spirit, the top-level angel spirit second only to the seraphim spirit!" Qian Lingyi said very proudly, her pretty face full of confidence.

"That's the truth." Zhu Ziyang nodded approvingly, and said, "The holy angel martial soul has both light attributes and sacred attributes. It is indeed a very powerful top-level martial soul. With four wings or six wings, there are indeed few opponents in the same realm."

"Really!" Qian Lingyi was very surprised and proud when he heard Zhu Ziyang's words, and said, "As expected of a disciple of Shrek Academy, I know so many secrets about angel spirits, so your spirit and my Compared with my holy angel martial soul, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"

"Why do you want to know this?" Zhu Ziyang looked at her helplessly and asked.

"Curious! In some big cities I passed by, the pubs were talking about how powerful you are, so I just want to know, if my martial soul is stronger than yours, then I am stronger than you What?" Qian Lingyi's tone was excited, but her words were a little naive.

"Ah this!" Zhu Ziyang didn't know how to complain, so he could only say with a smile, "Could it be that in your opinion, the martial soul can represent everything? If the martial soul is strong, the soul master is strong; if the martial soul is weak, the soul master Must be weak?"

"Otherwise?" Qian Lingyi asked rhetorically, "Isn't it a well-known fact that powerful martial souls have stronger combat power and soul skills?"

"But, it's not just the martial soul that determines the strength of a soul master, the realm of soul power is the key!" Zhu Ziyang tried to correct Qian Lingyi's wrong concept of strength.

"Really? Then why was the evil soul master who was clearly in the realm of the soul emperor just now, but couldn't beat me? Also, I have met many evil soul masters before. Being executed by me, doesn't that mean that the level of soul power is not the determining factor of a soul master's strength?"

"You also said that those are evil soul masters, and the angel Wuhun has strong restraint against evil soul masters, don't you know?" Zhu Ziyang said, "If you meet a normal soul emperor, do you think you will Can you beat it?"

"No problem!" Qian Lingyi said confidently.

"What about the soul saint?" Zhu Ziyang continued to ask.

"Uh~ It's a bit difficult." Qian Lingyi hesitated for a moment, but said anyway.

"..." Zhu Ziyang was suddenly at a loss for words, and with a strange expression on his face, he said, "I feel like we talked a lot of nonsense."

"Yeah! I think so too!" Qian Lingyi nodded in agreement and said, "And you started this topic! If you just tell me what your martial soul is, we don't need to talk about it at all. So much nonsense!"

"Uh huh~" Zhu Ziyang said with an embarrassed smile, "Okay, why don't you just say that you are interested in my martial soul? Why do you want to distinguish the strength from my martial soul?"

"So, what are you talking about, is your martial soul really a scythe with the ultimate light attribute like the rumors in the market?" Qian Lingyi asked curiously.

"Yes!" Zhu Ziyang nodded and admitted, "My Jingshi Xiuming Sickle is indeed extremely bright."

"Oh my god! It's actually true!" Qian Lingyi couldn't help exclaiming, and said, "Then, do you really have a hundred thousand year spirit ring?"

"Hmm!" Zhu Ziyang responded.

"Didn't you just say you didn't have any?" Qian Lingyi said angrily.

"Have I ever said that there are no these two words?" Zhu Ziyang asked rhetorically.

"Uh~" Qian Lingyi thought about it for a while, an embarrassed smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said, "It seems that there is no such thing!"

"That's it?" Zhu Ziyang waved his hand and said.

"Then, can you let me see your 100,000-year soul ring?" Qian Lingyi said with a longing and curious expression.

"There will be opportunities in the future, let's hurry!" Zhu Ziyang refused, and quickened his pace.

"Ah! Why is this like this!" Qian Lingyi wailed unwillingly, and then followed Zhu Ziyang's footsteps.

"By the way, where did you hear the rumors? There are even rumors about me being extremely bright."

"Consonance City, don't you know? The headquarters of the mercenary alliance on the mainland is located in Consonance City, which is the place with the most complete information in the whole continent!"

"Really? Then you must go and see it if you have the chance."

The two chatted and hurried along the way, and their relationship quickly became acquainted, from nodding acquaintances to friends who chatted over wine.

In the Dou Ling Empire, a small town on the east coast, Zhu Ziyang and Qian Lingyi found Zhu Ziyang's second target here, an evil soul master of the soul saint level, who undoubtedly also fits Zhu Ziyang's four gods of death. test requirements.

So, the battle is imminent.

This soul sage-level evil soul master is called the eight-armed devil. His martial soul is an octopus with water, darkness, and death attributes. It is called the Dead Sea Devil Octopus. In the realm of the soul king, it is a very difficult opponent to counter-kill the two soul emperors by virtue of the terrain advantage.

After Zhu Ziyang and Qian Lingyi found him, they shot immediately without any hesitation.

Zhu Ziyang released the Jingshi Xiuming sickle, and the five black and one red soul ring configuration made Qian Lingyi's eyes widen, and he forgot to release the martial soul. However, after being reminded by Zhu Ziyang, she also immediately released her martial spirit, and the angel wings appeared behind her back, and the girl flew directly into the air, looking down at the eight-armed demon lord condescendingly.

Jing Shixiu's sickle turned into a golden scepter, and the second soul skill Jing Shi Sheng Mantra was activated instantly. The dazzling light shot at the eight-armed demon king, and also landed on Qian Lingyi's body. After that, she immediately summoned the sword of light, and the second soul ring was radiant, she let out a soft drink, and swooped towards the eight-armed devil.

"Two little ghosts, you really don't know how to live or die!" The eight-armed demon lord roared, eight octopus tentacles emitting thick black smoke emerged from his body, and seven soul rings rose up, two yellow, two purple, three black.

A dark water curtain rose from in front of him, swallowing the light of Jing Shisheng's spell, and Qian Lingyi's Holy Spirit fell on the water curtain, and was also ejected.

This surprised Zhu Ziyang, and then he noticed the fifth soul ring flashing behind the Eight-Armed Demon Lord. He knew it in his heart, the third soul ring flew out, and the Jingshi Xiuming Scythe, which turned into a golden scepter, was raised high, a golden light shot straight into the sky, and golden clouds began to gather in the sky.

"Yiyi, back!" Zhu Ziyang shouted, Qian Lingyi heard the words, backed away without any hesitation, and after Qian Lingyi backed up, a huge meteorite burning with golden flames fell from the high sky, heavy It hit the water curtain of the fifth soul ability of the eight-armed demon king, and immediately, half of the water curtain evaporated.

"This..." The eight-armed devil's face changed slightly, but before he could react to what was going on, another meteor fell, completely extinguishing his water curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the third meteorite, the fourth meteorite, the fifth meteorite, ... and finally, a total of fifty-four meteorites fell, submerging the Eight-armed Demon Monarch. There was a burning sound, followed by a wail. After an unknown number of wails, the Eight-armed Demon Lord completely disappeared.

Qian Lingyi saw this scene in his eyes, with a shocked and unbelievable expression on his face, he actually felt a little sympathetic to this eight-armed demon king, who was killed by a meteor, such a way of death, It must be a bit too useless!

"Okay, let's go!" Zhu Ziyang said to Qian Lingyi with a smile on his face, feeling the bright feedback.