Douluo: Titled in the mother's womb, shocked Bibi Dong

The Colorful Goddess and the God of Cookery looked at each other and immediately burst into speed and ran away.

But at this moment, Rakshasa, who was suffering from thousands of phantoms penetrating behind him, suddenly widened his eyes and shouted angrily in the direction where the two colorful goddesses were running:
"Dare to leave?! Don't forget, everything we do, Fu Zu can sense!"

"You two gods had better help me honestly, otherwise Ancestor Fu will see the price of what you have done and weigh it for yourself!"

The sound spread around and reached the ears of the Colorful Goddess and the God of Cookery. The two gods looked helpless, sighed and turned around.

In the end, he didn't dare to leave anymore, so he had to stop flying, looked towards where Rakshasa was, and replied:
"We, husband and wife, are not good at fighting. Although we have auxiliary means, if you can deal with this kid on your own, we will not interfere."

Although you can't leave, there is no need to risk your divine life. It's better to be careful in everything. Saving your own divine power is the most important part.

The Rakshasa God also knew what the Colorful Goddess was thinking. As long as the other party held the formation on one side, it would be fine. As for why these Qianfeng suddenly had such strong combat power?
According to her guess, it should be short-lived.

"Qianfeng, even if you have divine thunder to help you fight, it will eventually be used up! Rakshasa destroys the demonic shadow!"

Rakshasa chuckled, the magic sickle in her hand had been shattered by the divine thunder, she flew back, and then a hundred-foot Rakshasa demonic shadow appeared in the sky, with a dark green halo of divine power all over her body, and her voice also Overlapping echoes begin.

"Let me see how long you can use this golden thunder!"

"Really, you can give it a try!" Qian Feng shouted angrily, and golden thunder spread out from his body again. His long hair flowed away, and the golden thunder on his body condensed into a thunder gun, and then he aimed at Rakshasa's Baizhang Demon. Shadow rushed over.

In the sky, there was like a golden human lightning, the pressure it carried had reached the strength of a half-step god king.

Naturally, Rakshasa didn't dare to be too big. From her point of view, as long as she could hold off Qianfeng's golden thunder, she would win.

"Rakshasa Domain!"

With a raised voice and a shout, the Baizhang Demonic Shadow's expanded domain brought the surrounding area into a dark green space, successfully sealing Qian Bao into it.

Immediately afterwards, dark green Rakshasa phantoms rushed towards Qian Feng, seemingly never ending.

Qian Feng waved the thunder gun in his hand, and basically every shot was able to destroy a Rakshasa demon shadow. But the more he did this, the more and more shadows appeared in the field.

Consume my divine thunder?
Qian Feng shook his head and saw another group of demonic figures, hundreds of dark green lights rushing towards him.

His eyes began to glow with golden thunder, his entire pupils turned into gold and he groaned, and the scattered golden thunder began to condense.

"Qianjun Divine Thunder!"

The divine thunder gathered, and the fifty-foot-long thunder spear swung with both hands, creating a deafening sound in the sky.

The halo spread in all directions, Gu Yuena, the Sea God, and the Colorful Goddess of Cookery, both of them were shocked.

The Rakshasa God's domain was actually directly cut open by this fifty-foot thunder gun!
"Boy, this move is your limit, right?" Rakshasa chuckled, his eyes widened, and the shadow of the Baizhang Demon took the initiative to attack Qian Feng, and slapped him with his right palm.

Qian Feng did not respond, and pushed the thunder gun with both hands towards the demonic shadow of Rakshasa God.

There were buzzes in the sky again, and the Rakshasa God's right palm was smashing the thunder gun into pieces one by one, from fifty feet to 49, and the sound of breaking every [-] inches exploded in the sky.

"Oh? The power of the divine thunder has weakened. It seems that you have reached the end of your strength."

Rakshasa smiled proudly, his long hair spread out and his eyes looked at Qian Feng, who was glowing with golden thunder and had a calm expression, and mocked.

"Is it?"

Qian Feng saw the [-]-foot-long divine thunder spear being smashed into pieces. He suddenly exploded with a buzzing sound of thunder and lightning, and rushed towards the Rakshasa God. Like a thunder ball, it rushed into the opponent's demonic shadow's right palm. among. "Ah!!" A heartbreaking pain came. Rakshasa watched as the Qian Feng in his demonic shadow's right hand continued to penetrate deeply. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached his forearm. It seemed that the demon was going to attack him from the inside out. film.

Seeing this, she didn't hesitate at all. She raised her left hand and turned it into a palm knife, and with the divine power of destruction, she slashed towards her right arm!
As the huge demonic shadow's right arm fell, Qian Feng spread golden thunder in it, completely shattering the right arm.

"Next, it's my turn."

"Hunting Thunder Bow!" Qian Feng shouted coldly. A dark red thunder bow appeared in his left hand and floated up to the sky. His right hand faced the sky. Another sky vortex formed, and golden thunder sounded in it. In the center Suddenly a divine thunder fell, and Qian Feng held it in his hand.

"God's thunder is an arrow."

He drew the bow and took aim at the staggering Rakshasa demonic figure!
The latter felt a chill down his spine for a moment, dispersed the hundred-foot-long demonic shadow, and chose to fly away into the distance: "Let's go quickly! The power of this son's divine thunder is too much, and we can't hold him back until it is completely exhausted!"

The Colorful Goddess and the God of Cookery looked at each other and fled into the distance.

But after the three gods flew for a while, they immediately felt a golden light behind them heading towards this place. It was a divine thunder arrow!
This arrow had already locked onto the Rakshasa God's aura, and it would be useless no matter how she ran away.

At the critical moment, she turned around and used her last bit of destructive power to form a light shield in front of her:
"Qianfeng! You can't have so much divine thunder power!"

"Colorful Goddess, God of Cookery, please do your best to repair my injuries!"

As if anticipating the outcome, she greeted the colorful goddess in advance and scolded her.

As the words fell, the divine thunder arrow had penetrated the destruction shield and pierced her heart.

The fist-sized wound on the chest was glowing with golden thunder and could not be healed.

The Rakshasa God's eyes slowly closed, and his divine power began to leak out.

The Colorful Goddess and the God of Cookery looked at each other and did not notice that Qian Feng was chasing her. They immediately nodded and the seven-colored light floated around her body, surrounding the Rakshasa God and repairing her wounds.

On the other side, Qian Feng fell from the sky. The light in his golden pupils did not dissipate, but he sat down cross-legged.

"Gu Yuena, Senior Poseidon. I still need some time. This Rakshasa should be able to recover with the help of the colorful goddess. I can't chase them."

"The second secret skill is just a little short, I must retreat again!"

"Gu Yuena and I will hunt down Rakshasa together!" Poseidon nodded, naturally understanding what Qian Feng meant.

The latter smiled slightly and said: "Be careful in everything, it shouldn't take me too long."

Qian Feng had already sat down cross-legged, without wasting any time, and then closed his eyes and began to operate the divine thunder in his body according to the secret method, comprehending the second secret book, and even trying the third secret book.

Poseidon and Gu Yuena looked at each other, and the two immediately mobilized their strength and chased Rakshasa in the direction where he escaped.

"Little girl, Rakshasa's condition is very bad. The Colorful Goddess and the God of Cookery are assisting, and they are only cooperating with each other reluctantly. Let's deal with the two auxiliary gods first and drive them away."

"Humph, who are you calling me little girl? I have been sleeping in the Star Forest for thousands of years!"

Gu Yuena snorted, and the light golden soul ring on her body floated up. She squinted her eyes and looked in the direction where Rakshasa was flying, but she also didn't dare to raise her eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)