Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 259 Wu Qingcang!
Standing between the sea and the sky, Wu Qingcang is like an eternal mountain, majestic and stable, giving people a feeling that he should be there and will always be there.

Now Wu Qingcang's aura seems to be not as good as before, but how could this be the case, only those who really faced Wu Qingcang could feel his almost suffocating aura.

Si Qi seemed to be preparing for something and was not in a hurry to act, but Tang Chen's temptation had already begun.

Tang Chen stood alone in front of the four horsemen, and started a mighty confrontation with Wu Qingcang.

Bloody, evil, chaotic, killing, this is Tang Chen's aura, and it is also the first time Tang Chen has fully released his aura.

Not to mention ordinary people, even low-level soul masters would be best to be frightened to death in the face of such an imposing impact, otherwise they would inevitably fall into an eternal nightmare.

Waves of negative emotions rushed to Wu Qingcang like a tsunami, but Wu Qingcang was really like a towering mountain, no matter how big the waves were, they couldn't affect him in the slightest.

Let the wind blow from southeast to northwest, I will not fall down by myself.

A strange light flashed in Tang Chen's eyes, and he finally stopped this meaningless temptation.

Is this the end?

How can it be!

The distance of thousands of meters was only enough for Tang Chen to wave his bat wings a few times, and he arrived in front of Wu Qingcang almost instantly.

The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Chen's hand became only slightly larger than a normal iron hammer, but its aura did not decrease at all. If the strong bloody aura had any substance, the hammer hit Wu Qingcang's head from top to bottom.

There seemed to be silence between heaven and earth for a few seconds.

"Why doesn't he hide?" Qian Renxue on the giant sculpture couldn't help saying.

"Perhaps he is sure." Ning Lan said with some uncertainty.

"That's Tang Chen, who is as famous as my grandfather. Even my grandfather would not dare to take his attack so hard," Qian Renxue said.

"Little guys, look carefully, Qing Cang is the real son of the world." Said the strongest old man among the three old men who were on the giant eagle at first.

"What is a child of the world?" Qian Renxue asked.

After getting along just now, they found that these old men were easy to get along with, and Bai Yujing's injury was treated by one of the old men.

The strong old man smiled and shook his head, "Don't say it, don't say it, the time has not come, you will know later."

Qian Renxue looked vaguely worried, and murmured, "I don't know what happened to him."

Ning Ning comforted in a low voice, "Don't worry, what can happen to that guy Yang Jian."

Qian Renxue nodded and didn't say anything, but there was always a look of worry between her brows.

Now Bai Yujing was seriously injured. Although his injury had stabilized, he had also passed out. No matter what, it was impossible to fight again.

Qian Renxue was hit by Tang San's hammer, and also suffered serious internal injuries, but the most important thing was that weird blood evil vine, which not only drained Qian Renxue's soul power, even the origin was also affected to a certain extent.

Qian Renxue has only recovered [-]-[-]% of her soul power now, plus she is injured, even if she participates in the battle now, it will be just a burden.

As for the only Ningxi who doesn't seem to have a big problem, but the consumption is not small, the soul master's root is soul power after all.

Several people also thought about asking these old men who seemed not simple to help, but they were rejected.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't."

Now that the conversation has come to this point, it is natural for them to say nothing more. After all, they don't know each other very well, and this is only the first time they have met.

There was no sound, the seemingly small Clear Sky Hammer landed on Wu Qingcang's forehead with incomparable momentum, but did not make any sound.

Even Wu Qingcang's body didn't shake, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Chen's hand seemed to be frozen in place suddenly.

Tang Chen's right arm exerted crazily. The body structure of Tang Chen was different from that of ordinary people, so that Tang Chen's right arm directly collided several times. There were dense blood vessels, and a few bones that obviously did not belong to humans could be faintly seen.

But no matter what, the Clear Sky Hammer was still in that position, not to mention advancing an inch, and it seemed difficult for Tang Chen to take it back.

Wu Qingcang moved his neck slightly, only then did Tang Chen realize that the Clear Sky Hammer hadn't really landed on Wu Qingcang's head.

Instead, there is an extremely small distance from Wu Qingcang, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Wu Qingcang's body surface seemed to have a thin layer of golden light, but his defensive power was extremely astonishing.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Tang Chen's body flew upside down several hundred meters in the air before slowly stabilizing his figure, but the right arm holding the Clear Sky Hammer was slightly deformed.

"This is impossible! How could he be so strong? Could it be that he has become a god?" Ning Ruan, who was watching the battle, looked at this scene in disbelief.

The most powerful in the world's common people's cognition is Limit Douluo, and Tang Chen is obviously the strongest among Limit Douluo.

Then there seems to be no other reasonable explanation for the existence stronger than Tang Chen except God!

Elder Xuan stroked his long beard and said with a light smile, "No, how can those false gods be compared with Qing Cang, this is the power of the world."

The strongest old man, that is, Di Lao, frowned slightly, "The third one is careful."

"Yes."

Tang Chen's thick right arm squirmed, as if there was some creature hidden in it, but it was just Tang Chen controlling the muscles in his arm to repair itself.

In just a few seconds, Tang Chen's right arm returned to normal, but at this time Wu Qingcang did not attack, but remained where he was.

Having learned the lesson just now, Tang Chen didn't dare to act rashly anymore, but only looked at Wu Qingcang vigilantly.

"Go and interfere with him! Idiot, can't you see that he is accumulating strength? Don't you know his identity? The longer you delay, the stronger he will be!"

It was Death Order's gloomy and hoarse voice, but it was full of anger.

Tang Chen's eyes also flashed a strange color, but he still followed the order of death, waved his bat wings, and approached Wu Qingcang again.

Death Sequence was right, no matter how evil Wu Qingcang himself was, no matter how defiant he was, it was impossible for him to gain strength beyond Tang Chen in a short period of time.

He is borrowing strength, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, and these borrowing strengths are very different from Yang Jian borrowing the power of the emperor's heaven.

He is the darling of the world, and the power of the world comes from the same source as him, so there is naturally no problem with the compatibility of power.

You can say that;
The current Wu Qingcang is the embodiment of the world!
He represents the will of this world!

After Tang Hao approached, he swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand again, but there was a big difference from the last time he only relied on brute force to push it.

Each of Tang Chen's hammers had some spare power, and there was a certain pattern. Tang Chen was really serious, as if facing a strong person of the same level, or even stronger.

Wu Qingcang finally moved, which also meant that he gave up on continuing to absorb the power of the world. No matter what, Tang Chen's goal was achieved.

At least it prevented Wu Qingcang from becoming stronger.

Wu Qingcang fought the hammer with his fist, but he didn't lose the wind at all. Although Wu Qingcang's arms were strong, they were only at the level of ordinary people.

It wasn't as exaggerated as Tang Chen at all, but his strength was not weaker than Tang Chen's at all, maybe even worse. After all, one was holding a hammer and the other was empty-handed.

There was a muffled sound in the sky, and the two moved faster and faster. It was difficult for others to see their figures, and they could only vaguely see two afterimages flickering.

The collision between the fist and the hammer became faster and faster, and the strength of the Clear Sky Hammer also became stronger and stronger.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, Wu Qingcang's figure finally backed away, staggering a few steps back in the air.

The power of the Clear Sky Hammer has reached a peak, but this is only the No. 60 second hammer. How could Wu Qingcang, who is the descendant of the main body, not know about the world-famous Chaotic Wind Hammer method of the Clear Sky School.

(End of this chapter)