The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 119 Be Stronger

"It's a bad thing, hurry up, otherwise Xiao San and Emperor Xue Ye will be in danger."

The master looked at the powerful air wave rising in the distance, feeling uneasy.

"These two auras are so powerful, one makes me feel hopeless, and the other makes me feel fear." Flender said.

"Well, and the two martial spirits are probably very powerful top attacking martial spirits, the strength is definitely at the level of Title Douluo, but one of them seems to be restraining the other." Liu Erlong added.

"Containment, why?" Flender asked.

"Look, they fought on the outskirts of Tiandou City, and there is a crisis in Tiandou City. One side is definitely Xue Qinghe's people, and the other side may be the helpers of Emperor Xue Ye outside."

The master didn't wait for Liu Erlong to explain, and blurted out directly.

"You really look like a husband and wife." Flender complained.

The golden iron triangle met again. Although Flender talked about it, he was still very happy in his heart.

Although no one present was a Titled Douluo, they couldn't play a decisive role.

But their golden iron triangle's martial soul fusion skills are extremely powerful.

Definitely not weaker than Soul Douluo, even Title Douluo can get a hand in it.

Flender straightened his glasses, looked at the master and Liu Erlong pushing back and forth, smiled and sighed, and continued to concentrate on his journey.

"Is your name Emperor Qi, this Martial Soul?"

Yang Wudi was finally defeated by one Wang Xiaoming's chasing and slashing and the other two Wang Xiaoming's repeated shots from time to time.

Wang Xiaoming nodded.

"I didn't expect that besides the Clear Sky Hammer, I also have a melee martial spirit that I can't beat." Yang Wudi smiled wryly.

"I still want to witness the rise of the Tang Sect, and I still want to see my grandson again, he is still waiting." Yang Wudi muttered a few times.

Looking at Wang Xiaoming's resolute eyes, he gritted his teeth cruelly.

The soul-breaking gun suddenly moved, and the tip of the gun poked at Yang Wudi's heart.

The soul-breaking gun rushed towards the heart with a cold wind.

Yang Wudi seemed to feel the coldness of death, and there was still unwillingness in his eyes.

He still has a lot of things to do, and his life is over.

Just at the critical moment, Wang Xiaoming made a sudden move, the three avatars merged into one, and at the same time grabbed the handle of the Soul Breaking Gun.

"why?"

Yang Wudi survived, panting continuously.

The beating frequency of the heart is extremely fast, as long as you are within one meter of Yang Wudi, you can hear the vigorous beating of the heart.

It doesn't look like an old man's heart at all.

Wang Xiaoming said forcefully:

"You are a good grandpa, I once had a grandpa, but he passed away when I was young.

The last impression I had of him was kowtowing for his old man in front of a grave. I remember that I was still young and was dragged by my grandma to kowtow crying. "

Wang Xiaoming suddenly laughed, thinking of all the things in this memory, although sad, but Wang Xiaoming felt happy.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Wudi thought it was nothing funny.

"I still haven't forgotten them, those who are passing away, isn't that something to be happy about?" Wang Xiaoming laughed.

"Go back, don't work for Tang San, work for Tang Sect, they will soon decline." Wang Xiaoming suddenly calmed down.

"Why do you think so, with my skills, Tang San's talent, and his genius-like mind, we will definitely become a great reformer in the Wuhun world."

Yang Wudi retorted righteously.

Can he say that he has seen Douluo II?

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while, changed his method, and said, "What do you think is the main cultivation of martial spirit after the Tang Sect is established?"

Yang Wudi thought carefully, "The Clear Sky Hammer?"

Yang Wudi shook his head, he didn't think so either.

Suddenly, Yang Wudi thought of a possibility.

"Blue Silver Grass?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded sincerely.

Yang Wudi showed a look of sudden realization, suddenly enlightened.

"Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, and with the help of Grandmaster, wouldn't this just correspond to each other?" Yang Wudi hesitated.

Wang Xiaoming sneered in his heart: "I haven't seen other soul masters of Blue Silver Grass succeed by relying on the master's method."

"Do you think Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

"Isn't it? Although he has the second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, he still uses the first martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass, as the main one. He has already proved that Blue Silver Grass can also become very strong."

Yang Wudi preached, and then held the severely injured place, using his soul power to reduce the swelling.

"Hiss~" The refreshing feeling of soul power washing made Yang Wudi, who was as firm as a rock, not only gasped.

"Tang San is not Blue Silver Grass at all." Wang Xiaoming said sternly.

Yang Wudi's pupils narrowed slightly, "How is it possible?!"

"This is just your own opinion, without evidence, it cannot be proven." Yang Wudi frowned.

"Tang San's martial spirit is the Blue Silver Emperor. Do you remember why Tang Hao left the Clear Sky School? There is also the saying that there are no rules and no rules." Wang Xiaoming asked back.

"Blue Silver Emperor...Tang Hao..." Yang Wudi finally figured it out after hard thinking.

"I didn't expect it to be like this." Yang Wudi's eyes were full of loneliness.

"Since that's the case, I won't go to Tangmen anymore. I'll go back to my place and continue to provide for the elderly." Yang Wudi seemed very disappointed with Tang San.

"Why is Elder Yang doing this? Wouldn't it be better to join the Spirit Hall?" Wang Xiaoming suggested.

"Hmph, Wuhundian, I don't have a good opinion of Wuhundian." Yang Wudi shook his hand.

"However, I owe you my life." Yang Wudi pondered.

"As long as you are an honorary elder, come and help Wuhundian when necessary. Also, if you don't join Wuhundian, and wait for Wuhundian to attack Haotianzong, your four clans will have no way to escape. You know better than me what will happen at that time."

Wang Xiaoming seemed to be soliciting, but in fact he was secretly threatening.

With the tragedy of Qibao Glazed Tile School and Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon School, Yang Wudi had no choice but to believe Wang Xiaoming's words.

"Oh, so, it's difficult." Yang Wudi agreed, and prepared to go to the Wuhun Palace immediately, otherwise who knows if the Wuhun Palace will suddenly attack the Haotianzong.

In Yang Wudi's eyes, Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace is a crazy woman through and through.

Yang Wudi only knew a little bit about how much Bibi Dong had paid to become Pope, but that was enough for him to call Bibi Dong a crazy woman.

Wang Xiaoming turned back to Tiandou City.

Wang Xiaoming frowned slightly.

There are still some people to intercept.

Those people are the golden iron triangle.

……

"Longya, it's time to do something, pull him in there."

In the dark world.

The dark emperor ordered to Longya.

Longya nodded.

The dark emperor suddenly laughed and said:

"Be stronger again, stronger..."

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