The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 120 The Fall of the Golden Holy Dragon

Without Yang Wudi's support, Tang San and Lonely Bo fought very hard.

Ended countless times, and was rescued by Tang San countless times.

This may be the so-called protagonist halo.

Coupled with the temporary rescue of Xiao Wu, the situation of Lonely Bo and Tang San got better.

But Xue Qinghe's side had almost no losses, while Tang San and the other two seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

"Sun-moon-birth-brilliance-yellow-gold-turn-."

The golden iron triangle that suddenly appeared surrounded Tang San and Lonely Bo.

With Flender as the leader and the master as the apex, the martial soul fusion technique was started.

The nearly perfect fit of more than 99 points makes the release time extremely short.

Now Flender and Liu Erlong are Contras, and the master has also reached the Soul Sect. As the core master, he can even exert the power of the golden holy dragon.

A total of twenty spirit rings of the three of them were put on Luo Sanpao's body.

Luo Sanpao grew at an astonishing speed, growing large diamond-shaped scales and chunks of firm muscle lumps.

In just a few breaths, Luo Sanpao's body has expanded to a length of nearly 30 meters.

The scales on the back split open, and a pair of huge dragon wings stretched out. The dragon wings spread out, and it could float in mid-air without the assistance of golden light.

The eyes that originally exuded a simple and honest aura were radiant, and like its body, they had completely turned golden.

The momentum released made Snake Lance Douluo and Puffer Fish Douluo tremble.

The sacred breath ejected by the golden holy dragon is fatal to soul masters below the sixtieth level.

After a while, there were only soul masters left around.

Snake Lance Douluo and Pufferfish Douluo stepped forward to attack, but after all, they were not defense or agility attack system soul masters, so they couldn't stop the continuation of the martial soul fusion technique.

The martial soul fusion technique consumes a lot of soul power, so Xue Qinghe ordered to avoid the attack.

Prepare to wait until their soul power is exhausted before going forward to attack.

Tang San Lonely Bo began to recover.

This can only be temporarily secured and cannot be resolved.

Once the soul power is exhausted, they are finished.

Wang Xiaoming appeared at this time.

Snake Lance Douluo's eyes snapped open.

The color of jealousy is revealed in the eyes.

"Young master, this person is very strong. I'm afraid I'm no match for Pufferfish Douluo, but it's okay to restrain him for a while."

Snake Lance Douluo thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said.

Pufferfish Douluo also nodded.

Little did they know, their words were overheard by Tang San.

They don't even know Wang Xiaoming?

Tang San's guess about Wang Xiaoming was instantly shattered.

It would be great if Wang Xiaoming wasn't from Xue Qinghe's side!

Tang San thought excitedly.

It's just that Xue Qinghe's words drove Tang San into a trough again.

"Wang Xiaoming, I have been waiting for you." Xue Qinghe's tone was extremely gentle.

None of the people present had heard of it.

Tang San lost, completely lost.

"Wang Xiaoming!" Both the master and Flender recognized Wang Xiaoming at a glance.

A lot has changed.

Master focused on two purposes, observing Wang Xiaoming.

The movements are vigorous and powerful, and the height is much higher than before, at least about the same height as the current mistress.

The master shook his head, he still could only see the surface but couldn't see clearly Wang Xiaoming's heart.

"Wang Xiaoming, did you take refuge in Xueqinghe?" The master paused and asked.

Wang Xiaoming said casually: "I didn't seek refuge, I did it voluntarily, and I owe her a favor."

"Human favor..." The master knew that Wang Xiaoming was on the side of Xueqinghe.

"Yes, speaking of it, you also owe me a favor." Wang Xiaoming thought suddenly.

"Hmph, in the past five years, I haven't even been able to see anyone, how can I talk about human feelings!"

Flender gets angry when he thinks of this, the promise the master made back then is simply outrageous.

"But your Shrek is not doing well, and there are more students, isn't that great?" Wang Xiaoming retorted.

"Could it be, do you want to admit it?" Wang Xiaoming's eyes were as big as a bell, and he looked at the few people in front of him with a mocking look.

"How come, we will not be ungrateful like His Highness Xue."

The master took advantage of the situation to change the topic, to Xue Qinghe.

"I won't bother Master about this matter. Speaking of which, you are still the honorary elder of the Spirit Hall. I don't know how you obtained this token, but if you want to join our side, the token is still valid."

Xue Qinghe lowered her eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Wuhundian?" The master asked strangely.

Xue Qinghe didn't say a word, watching the golden holy dragon's figure faintly about to collapse, waiting for a good show.

"They are supported by the Spirit Hall. Once Xue Qinghe becomes the new Emperor Xue Ye, then the Hall of Spirits will soon unify the mainland and establish a huge Empire of Spirits."

Tang San explained sternly, adding accents on particularly important places.

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"As expected of Tang San, his logical ability is different from that of ordinary people, and he can know the whole picture with just one point."

After hearing this, Xue Qinghe clapped his hands and couldn't help but praise.

The rest of the masters, Flender, Liu Erlong, and Lonely Bo all looked shocked.

They didn't expect that Wuhundian would implement such a bold operation.

This is a big conspiracy.

No, it was a conspiracy.

The golden holy dragon scales suddenly fell, shrinking continuously as they fell, and finally turned into a touch of light and disappeared into the air.

"Not good!" The master shouted nervously.

The combined soul power of the three of them couldn't bear the consumption of the golden holy dragon, and it was almost exhausted now.

"Let Xiao San leave!" The master whispered to Flender.

It was also said to Liu Erlong and Lonely Bo next to him.

Lonely considered the rights and interests for a while, and nodded silently.

"I can't go." Tang San rarely messed up.

"You are the head of the Tang Sect, you must leave." Lonely Bo persuaded.

Lonely Bo gave Tang San some poisons, medicines and a note on his body.

"If I can't go back, I will give this to my granddaughter." Lonely Bo said as if relieved.

"I don't have anything to teach you." The master has already handed over all his skills to Tang San, even better than blue.

Grandmaster looked at Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong knew what the master meant, and shook his head, "There's no need to say any more."

Tang San had no countermeasures, with tears in his eyes.

Wang Xiaoming heard every word they said clearly.

Tang San's next journey is Sea God Island.

Accept the seat of Sea God.

Wang Xiaoming hesitated.

If Tang San is killed now, there will be many consequences, but he is not a person who thinks too much about consequences.

If Tang San is killed in the future, destroying a god position along the way... seems to be a good choice.

The current Tang San is like a mob, an elite at best, and will become a boss after inheriting the Seagod position in the future.

Everyone understands that the rewards for fighting bosses are better than those for mobs and elites.

Just when Wang Xiaoming was thinking about it.

The golden holy dragon became Luo Sanpao again.

Lonely Bo then sprinkled a handful of unknown poison around him.

Spread quickly, like a smoke bomb.

(End of this chapter)