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Chapter 1899 Don't think you won

The entire grid was quickly rendered into a world of pink and white flames. The figures of both sides had been completely swallowed up.

The two flames burned against each other, fighting each other.

All the spectators outside the formation couldn't help but feel extremely nervous.

Especially at Shrek Academy, the Light and Dark Douluo Long Yeyue has passed away. Yali can be said to be Shrek's only old man. It is also their spiritual sustenance!

There is no problem, the Holy Spirit Douluo must not be troubled!

Gu Yuena grabbed Tang Wulin's arm, as if she wanted to pass on her strength to him, but she could clearly feel that Tang Wulin's body was trembling and violently trembling at this time.

Tang Wulin's heart was tightly clenching. His adoptive mother died at the hands of the dark blood demon and was rescued by her biological father. It can be said that Yali was one of the closest people he was on Douluo Continent. But at this time he was facing a life-and-death crisis, but they had no choice.

Two clusters of light gradually decided the outcome. Although the Holy One clearly suppressed the evil, Yali was still inferior to the Ghost Emperor in terms of total energy.

The pink flame gradually gained the upper hand, while the incandescent flame gradually disappeared. As one rose and the other grew, the flames in the grid gradually weakened.

Tang Wulin's heart quickly sank to the bottom of the valley. Of course he understood what this meant, and even if he wanted to take action now, it was too late!

Why is this happening? Tang Wulin closed his eyes in pain. It's over, mom...

"Gagahahahahahahahaha!" The Ghost Emperor's harsh laughter resounded throughout the audience, and the light converged, and he had already reappeared.

At this time, the Ghost Emperor looked particularly embarrassed. His robe had been burned to pieces. The one that appeared in front of everyone was actually a bone frame with green light. In order to practice, he had already abandoned most of his body. The skull under him was also full of holes. His own four-character battle armor was gone, and it was obviously ignited and borrowed by him under the previous cruel collision.

However, he was the ultimate winner after all. Yali's body had completely disappeared.

"Holy Spirit Douluo, do you think that igniting everything, including the soul, can burn me to death? Even if you are a quasi-god, there is no chance. The four-character battle armor I have cultivated with my own bones is unique in the world. After all, it is you. You have no chance to reunite with your dead husband. At least he still has his soul left, but you, even your soul has been burned, and you can cry in pain under the flame of my death, haha, hahahaha..."

The Ghost Emperor seemed to be venting his anger and laughed hysterically.

Shrek Academy and Tang Sect also fell into extreme sadness in an instant.

Tang Wulin shook his shoulders suddenly and broke free from Gu Yuena's hand. At this moment, he was no longer caring about anything. What is the overall situation and what bets he had, now he just wanted to avenge his mother!

"Wulin, don't be impulsive, it's not over yet!" At this moment, a voice sounded beside him, and the next moment, his other arm was grabbed by a powerful big hand.

Tang Wulin turned his head to look red, but he saw the deep eyes of the ruthless Douluo Cao Dezhi.

Not over?

Just as these four words echoed in his mind, suddenly, the Ghost Emperor's laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had seen a ghost, "How is it possible? You, you are not dead?"

Tang Wulin hurriedly turned around and looked at the battlefield.

Just in the grid where the Ghost Emperor fought with the Holy Spirit Douluo, a little white light suddenly appeared in the void, and the white light was shrouded in the green light. The green green is not the death flame full of death with the Ghost Emperor, but a vibrant aura.

The next moment, a figure broke out from the white light and appeared in front of the Ghost Emperor. Isn’t it the Holy Spirit Douluo Yali?

Compared with the past, her body seemed a little illusory, not like a physical body, but it was gradually solidifying. Her four-character battle armor had disappeared. But her body still existed. Her pretty face was filled with a sarcastic smile.

"Do you continue to laugh?" Yali said coldly.

The Ghost Emperor seemed to have really seen a ghost and said in horror: "You, how could you not die? Your soul is already burning?"

Yali said calmly: "I have countless people in my life. Do you have no ability to resurrect yourself? I admit that in one-on-one situation, I am indeed not your opponent. Brother Ming was unable to kill you, let alone me. Unfortunately, you are smart and trapped you and me in such a small grid at the same time. In this narrow range, it is my only chance to kill you. Because you have no way to escape."

As he spoke, the dazzling flames rose from her body again. The dazzling sacred flame burst out, and with an unparalleled aura, it once again covered the ghost emperor.

The appearance of this scene instantly shocked the audience. Who would have thought that this Holy Spirit Douluo actually has such ability?

The Ghost Emperor screamed strangely, and the green light was shining on his body. The skull, which was already full of holes, quickly swallowed his body. The flames of the big bunch rose to resist the impact of the holy light.

However, it can be seen from the outside that the flames transformed by the Holy Spirit Douluo Yali and the power of the Ghost Emperor to resist have been weakened a lot. After all, they no longer have the battle armor to burn, and this is their most essential power. In that small grid, two types of flames are crazily impacting each other. This is a way to fight for life! There is no skill at all, and they are all using their most original energy.

After all, the Ghost Emperor should be stronger. The cultivation level of the quasi-god level is not natural for him. If it weren't for the sacred energy of the Holy Spirit Douluo, it would have a certain effect on him. Yali actually had no chance when facing him. After all, one is a quasi-god and the other is a demigod. The gap between them is still quite huge.

The holy light gradually subsided, and the green flame also weakened significantly. When the huge skull reappeared in the eyes of everyone, nearly half of it had completely collapsed. The Ghost Emperor reappeared on the top of the skull, and his own body was much broken. The luster on the original bone also became extremely dim.

Originally, in his opinion, the Nine-Class grid was his chance to kill the Holy Spirit Douluo. With the difference in cultivation between the two sides, he didn't have to pay too much money to kill Yali. But he never expected that the Nine-Class grid would become his cage. In this cage, Yali's burning flame of life was unavoidable and could only bear it head-on, and there was no place to dodge. This was really a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

Is it over? The Ghost Emperor lowered his head, his eyes were filled with ghost fire. Looking at his broken body, he had been injured and even his soul suffered a certain amount of trauma. I don’t know how many years it will take to recover, and the god he had been looking forward to in his heart was completely cut off under the burning of the sacred flames.

Although he used various methods to offset the problems caused by his cultivation, his body was still affected by the evil martial soul and continued to collapse. It was not easy to be able to maintain it. This time he was completely traumatized and it was almost impossible to repair it. He suddenly felt extremely hatred in his heart.

But, just as he was extremely angry, suddenly, a little white light lit up in front of him again.

"Don't think you won!" Yali's voice sounded again. When her body appeared in front of the Ghost Emperor again, the flames in the Ghost Emperor's pupils had already revealed a look of despair.
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