Douluo: I, rely on the goddess cloud to cultivate a god

Chapter 132

Just now.

He used 80.00% of the titled Douluo's power in this continent!
Didn't expect Wang Hao to be warming up?

Thinking of this, Yin Wuwo snorted coldly, "Wang Hao, do you think I'm playing with you?"

When Yin Wuwo finished speaking, his body joined the Tao, and his whole body moved in an instant.

brush.

This time, he was faster.

Almost breaking through the space, he appeared in front of Wang Hao in an instant, his feet were glowing, and suddenly he kicked again, falling towards the top of Wang Hao's head.

Wang Hao put all his strength on guard, displayed his supreme agility, and quickly dodged.

boom!
The space was shattered, and Yin Wuwo fell into the air with one foot. The terrible force caused cracks to appear in the void, and a shocking sound erupted.

In the void, a crack more than ten meters long spread out.

"What a terrifying force."

Even Guan Xiaoyin's body was shocked, and he quickly moved away.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Yin Wuwo's ​​physical strength is the strongest among Titled Douluo.

Why can he smash the void with one foot?
Because the world is still recovering, and the real rules have not been fully restored, so his power can have such an effect.

At this moment, Wang Hao's face became warm and angry.

He and Yin Wo had no grievances or enmities, but the other party tried to be cruel, hot, and poisonous, trying to blow his head off.

bang.

Just when Wang Hao was stunned, Yin Wuwo launched an attack again, and the space he passed collapsed.

"you wanna die!"

The majestic soul power in Wang Hao's body exploded.

He was bombarded by Yin Wuwo again and again, and he was angered.

Yin Wuwo, the prince of the Great Yin Dynasty, teased him over and over again. The two had no grievances at all, and Wang Hao didn't want to fight Yin Wuwo at all.

But Yin Wuwo is really too aggressive.

In an instant, his blood was transpiring, and the soul power in his body was bursting, and the great sacrificial tyrant saint body martial soul was automatically released.

The golden light suddenly appeared, and the golden body of the great sacrificial tyrant met Yin Wuwo's ​​domineering attack.

Even clay figurines are full of anger.

At this moment, a force not weaker than Yin Wuwo erupted from Wang Hao's body, and scenes of ancient ancestors worshiping appeared around him.

Since the other party kept stepping on him, Wang Hao still resisted with his arms.

Rumble!
boom!
Fists and legs intersect, the space rumbles, and the whole sky trembles
This time, Wang Hao's body remained motionless, and billions of rays of fist light were emitted from the great sacrificial body, and Yin Wuwo was instantly blown away.

"It hurts the innocent..." At the same time, the powerful aftermath even blows Guan Xiaoyin far away!
Yin Wuwo was very surprised, he was sent flying a long distance before he could barely get rid of that terrifying force.

A hot current flowed upstream in his throat, but he didn't spit it out, but swallowed it back abruptly.

His eyes were terrifying, but he didn't know how much power Wang Hao used just now?

The most important thing is that Wang Hao's Great Sacrifice Ba Saint Body Martial Soul has an innate suppression on his divine body.

"Wang Hao, it seems that you are serious. Next, I will do my best."

Although Yin Wuwo was surprised, a look from before soon appeared on his face.

In terms of background, in this lonely later life, who can compare to him?

Moreover, since he has just recovered, the power of the seal in his body has not been fully absorbed.

"Hahaha." Thinking of this, Yin Wuwo burst out laughing, "The game should be over, unfortunately, you can't stay, if you block my way, Yin Wuwo, anyone will die."

"You really don't want to draw, you can hit as you want, there is so much nonsense."

The body should be straight, the lustful fire emanating from the sharp eyes, and the golden light flowing all over the body!
"You actually said that I talk too much nonsense..." Yin Wuwo froze the smile on his face.

His status is extremely noble, and the power of his birth is extremely mysterious.

Except for one embarrassment in the secret realm experience since childhood, he has never been defeated.

Among the same age, just farting casually can make others a little bit more enlightened, and the cultivation base can be enlightened in an instant, which is better than months of penance.

In their day, no one thought he was talking too much nonsense.

"Come on, let you taste my strength!"

The corner of Yin Wuwo's ​​mouth curled up, and his body merged with the Dao, turning into an afterimage, rushing towards Wang Hao like a stream of light!

Almost instantly, Yin Wuwo appeared in front of Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's eyes danced with the fire of desire and demon, and he was about to strike back fatally.

However, at this moment, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Yin Wuwo's ​​mouth.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out, but there is no rhythm!
next moment.

Yin Wuwo's ​​body disappeared again, as if merging with the void.

His figure reappeared.

The person is already in mid-air at a height of more than ten meters.

"How dare you say that I talk a lot of nonsense, and eat my silkworm feet!"

Above Wang Hao's head, Yin Wuwo's ​​beating sounded, like thunder resounding through the void.

A huge foot, with mysterious and ancient runes, suddenly stepped on Wang Hao's head, covering Wang Hao, covering the sky and the sun.

In an instant, a domineering and cold aura locked on Wang Hao firmly.

Wang Hao's face darkened immediately, his soul power surged, and he gathered all the power into his fist, like a sun burning, and his body went backwards.

The golden fist collided with the huge millstone heart.

Rumble!
The two terrifying forces intertwined, the golden light was dazzling, and the bright runes filled the sky.

Almost instantly, the void burst open in vain.

Immediately afterwards, the feet of silkworms that covered the sky and the sun dimmed and collapsed...

boom!
But Wang Hao's golden fist was impartial, hitting the soles of Yin Wuwo's ​​feet.

Yin Wuwo let out a painful muffled sound, but his body was shaken to a higher place.

Wang Hao remained motionless, but in an instant, Yin Wuwo's ​​body was very flexible, his body turned around in the air, and attacked Wang Hao's head again. This time, his feet were blooming with ancient runes.

Wang Hao's blood was steaming, and he carried the Daji Ba Saint Body Martial Soul, and went retrograde again. It was still a punch, and the fist seal was like a rainbow. There were no fancy soul skills, just a simple and straight punch.

In an instant.

Fist lasers are fired, and footprints are flipped.

in the vast sky.

Two figures flickered, and the sound of explosions rang out one after another.

The two were like two humanoid tyrannosaurs, their blood was burning, and they turned into afterimages colliding with each other, bombarding from close quarters.

boom!
Another head-to-head.

Yin Wuwo was directly punched by Wang Hao, and half of his foot exploded.

In addition, his chest was bleeding, and numerous ribs were broken.

As for the arm, it was numb from Wang Hao's strength, and he didn't even have the strength to lift it up.

The important thing is that one of his legs was broken, and one foot exploded, bloody and bloody.

This is simply a humiliation to him, unforgivable.

But before he had time to reattach his broken leg, Wang Hao had already forced him to punch him.

boom!
Half of Yin Wuwo's ​​face was blown off by Wang Hao's punch.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew upside down like a ball, staining the sky with blood.

"Damn..."

Yin Wuwo cursed angrily, and the blood energy sealed in his body burned up.

A strong fighting spirit erupted, and the sacred heavenly sound resounded through the heaven and earth.

Yin Wuwo stabilized his figure in the air, and a terrible cold air erupted from his body.

This extremely cold breath instantly affected the surrounding temperature, and even the surrounding air was somewhat frozen.

(End of this chapter)