Douluo: I have Shura armor, Shura God, crawl on me

Chapter 37: Arrogant Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong! Crush her with one punch!
Six pillars of divine light rippled.

Waves of powerful fluctuations spread out.

Just the fluctuation of aura was enough to overwhelm the elders and priests of the Spirit Hall. They had to circulate their soul power to barely resist.

Their faces all became solemn.

"The gods have come out..."

Boom boom boom——

Boom boom boom——

The four divine light pillars suddenly expanded violently.

In an instant, the Seagod Island was turned upside down, huge cracks appeared on the ground, and the sky was filled with four magnificent colors. The divine aura that looked down on all living things reached its peak.

It makes people want to worship it.

"Gods..."

“Is this the power of the gods?”

Everyone present was a Titled Douluo.

There are also extremely powerful people like Di Tian and Qian Daoliu, who seem to be only one step away from becoming gods.

But they all know it.

The gap seems to be just a tiny line, but in fact it is a world of difference.

It is an ultimate sublimation and the ultimate leap in the level of life.

"Six gods..."

"Can His Holiness resist..."

A deep worry appeared in the eyes of everyone in the Spirit Hall.

This time, no matter how much confidence he had in Su Moyue, he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Although Su Moyue had slaughtered gods before, that was the gods' thoughts or the gods' projections on earth.

But now, the opponents are real gods, and there are six of them at a time.

"I will inherit the God of Angels by force!"

Qian Renxue clenched her palms tightly, and a hint of determination flashed in her light golden eyes.

Bibi Dong tilted her head to glance at Su Moyue, and seeing that Su Moyue's expression was still calm and indifferent, she stretched out her slender hand and held Qian Renxue.

"Let's wait and see."

Qian Renxue is not yet able to bear the power of the Angel God.

If one forcibly inherits the God of Angels, he will surely die after the glory.

Qian Renxue's delicate body trembled.

Although she and Bibi Dong are mother and daughter, their relationship has never been good.

This is the first time I have ever done such an intimate thing since I was a child.

Qian Renxue wanted to free her hand.

But feeling the slippery sweat in Bibi Dong's palm...Bibi Dong's heart was not calm either.

She didn't move and let Bibi Dong pull her.

Bibi Dong's face was cold, and an evil purple light gradually emerged in his eyes.

"His Holiness the Pope asked me to cut off the past."

"The Spirit Hall also achieved prosperity under his leadership."

"If His Holiness the Pope cannot defeat the six gods, I will inherit the power of the Rakshasa God."

Qian Renxue's eyes trembled, and she said softly:
"I'm... with you."

The four expanding divine light pillars gradually restrained their aura.

There were four figures shrouded in divine light pillars. They gradually ascended and stood in the sky.

“Is this the power of the gods?”

"It's... wonderful."

Dai Mubai felt the surging divine power in his body.

He clenched his right fist, closed his eyes in ecstasy, and felt that he was strong enough to poke a hole in the sky.

There is a pair of phoenix wings behind Ma Hongjun, and the phoenix flames around him are burning so hard that the space is distorted.

"Let those ants below feel the wrath of the gods."

Ning Rongrong was wearing a nine-color heavenly robe and said with a smile:

"It will take a while for the third brother to inherit the dual godhood. Shouldn't we wait for him?"

Oscar smiled and said:

"There is no need for Third Brother to take action."

"The power of the mortal world is too small. We are enough."

Ning Rongrong glanced at the other three people coquettishly and said:
"It's agreed, Su Moxie, leave it to me."

Dai Mubai and the others nodded indifferently.

The Su Moyue of the past needed them to look up to him.

But now they have become gods. In the words of the Sea God... Su Moxie can kill them with a flip of his hand. The four figures gradually disappeared.

When they reappeared, they were surrounded by divine light, standing in mid-air, and appeared in front of everyone in the Spirit Hall.

Such an oppressive appearance.

This made the faces of the elders and priests change drastically.

Nearly twenty Titled Douluo masters took several steps back.

"Su Moxie..."

Ning Rongrong looked at Su Moyue, and a look of deep resentment welled up on her pretty face.

"What have you done to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"

She had already learned about it on Poseidon Island.

Su Moyue almost unified the continent, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was not spared.

"Your father is crying in prison while holding the fragments of the Seven Killing Sword."

Su Moxie looked at Ning Rongrong and the other three who had become gods with great interest, and said lazily:

"Don't worry, I'll reunite your family soon."

Ning Rongrong's colorful fairy clothes moved without wind, and her vast divine power made the elders and priests retreat several steps.

"Su Moxie, you're going to die!"

"Big...bold!"

The elders and priests were unhappy.

Although they were a little trembling in their hearts when facing the gods, they still stood up despite their fear.

"How dare you speak to His Holiness the Pope like this?"

Say nothing.

The seven great priests, headed by Qian Daoliu, have surging soul power and their martial spirits are condensed.

They all used their strongest soul skills to attack Ning Rongrong.

The seven knew that they were no match for the gods.

But it is also good to give Su Moyue a reference and understand how powerful the gods are.

In addition, auxiliary gods have no means of attack, so they may not be invincible.

"Haha, a bunch of ants."

Ning Rongrong showed disdain.

She stretched out her hand, and in her palm floated a golden nine-treasure glazed tower.

"Only after becoming a god can you clearly know how powerful gods are."

"Nine treasures turned into colored glaze——"

"The Nine Treasures have a name, Nine is called: The Nine Treasures Invincible Divine Light."

A brilliant light floated out from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower and fell on Ning Rongrong.

The all-out attack from seven Titled Douluo above level 95 blasted at the seemingly thin light, but it failed to even create a ripple.

It was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing silently.

"what?!"

The seven priests all looked horrified.

"Humph!"

Ning Rongrong snorted coldly.

With a fierce wave of the nine-colored sleeves, the seven priests were beaten and retreated, vomiting blood.

She is a support deity and has no offensive skills.

But pure divine power is not something that the so-called Titled Douluo can resist.

"Are gods... really so invincible?"

The hearts of everyone in the Spirit Hall gradually sank to the bottom.

This is just an auxiliary deity.

The other three gods hadn't made a move yet, and their cat-playing-with-a-mouse look made people feel despair.

"God Rakshasa..."

"God of Angels..."

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue decided to use the power of the gods by force.

And just then.

Su Moyue walked towards Ning Rongrong with slow steps.

Ning Rongrong was enveloped in divine light, and she sneered at Su Moyue without avoiding or giving way:

"After I was deified as the Nine-Colored Goddess, my soul skills underwent a transformation."

"Ninth Soul Skill - Nine Treasures Invincible Divine Light. It can be used ten times a day, and each time it will make you invincible for one second."

"Come on, Su Moxie, try using your weak attack..."

(End of this chapter)