Chapter 207 Tang Hao lost?

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

……

The divine lotus of heaven and dao bloomed, and the surging breath made the sound like a helicopter lifts into the sky. The whistling wind caressed the land with a radius of hundreds of meters around Chen Su as the center, and the reeds rolled up by the cyclone left the land, When it was flying in the air, it could not stop growing, and the strange picture fell into Tang Hao's eyes, which was another kind of shock.

He had seen with his own eyes the color of Chen Su's six rings reflecting Chang Tian, ​​the ten thousand year soul ring, and Liu Hei.

But in just a few dozen days, it changed again, becoming seven rings, seven dark reds?And judging from Yan Sehong's darkness, it is at least about 7 years old. How can there be seven such soul rings in a row without shocking Tang Hao? !
If it weren't for the terrifying and mighty aura that hit his vision and sense of touch when the rhythm of the soul ring rose, Tang Hao would even suspect that this bewitching scarlet was painted with paint!

After the Heavenly Dao Divine Lotus bloomed, Chen Su's aura changed, from being arrogant to being holy and bright.

In an instant, Tang Hao had an illusion of wanting to worship.

It is rare for the switch between sacred and ghost to be so clean and neat.

Even Chen Su was a little surprised. After he fused the seventh soul ring, he only opened the Heavenly Dao Divine Lotus when he condensed the soul ring. Then, the sense of power multiplied geometrically made Chen Su feel as if he could smash the entire continent with one punch.

Of course, this is just an illusion after the burst of power, the current Chen Su does not possess this kind of power.

"This feeling is really good!"

Chen Su clenched his fist suddenly, as if he was holding the whole world: "Since the Chaos Cloak Wind Hammer method is the superposition of power, then I will also fight you with the method of power! Haotian Douluo, try my 'Tiangang 36 Style'... ..."

"Tiangang Type 36?"

Tang Hao was a little surprised when he heard the words. With his heart, the shock was only momentary, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said proudly: "You Ming Douluo, if you compete with me with sword power, although Tang is confident, he also understands that you are weaker. But above pure power..."

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed:
"Tang is still confident that he can beat Nether Douluo!"

"Haha, I'll know after trying!"

Chen Su laughed "haha", and didn't use the soul ring's active boosting skills, but punched Tang Hao from afar. When he punched out, it wasn't huge, just like the old man in the park performing Tai Chi.

"The first formula: mediate good fortune!"

Mediation between heaven and earth, mysterious good fortune!

To create life from nothing, to live with death, and to change all things, this is the boxing style evolved from the supernatural power of Tiangang's Thirty Changes.

After Chen Su swung this punch, the fist changed nine times in a row in the air, folding out the limit of numbers, every folding is a superposition, just like an antelope drawing horns, it is as wonderful as nature.Draw an irregular curve to press Tang Hao directly.

"Just in time!"

Tang Hao felt the rage in the fist, and retreated to the sky, and also responded with a smile.As soon as the sound came out, he saw the light of his hammer flash, and he walked with the hammer, turning into black lights falling from the height, counterattacking towards Chen Su's fist.

The other person was still in the void, and at the moment of turning back, he had already swung eighteen hammers in an instant, with terrifying strength squeezing in front of him like stacks of arhats, and the entire space roared like rolling thunder.

In an instant, Tang Hao raised his state to the peak, his hands seemed to be holding a heavy hammer, almost like embroidery needles!
"Oh!"

Responding to this, Chen Su punched out again!
"Second form, reverse yin and yang!"

Chen Su punched out, the fist was simple and heavy, like a vast land held in his fist, as if the ancient gods lifted Buzhou Mountain, the mighty power gathered in this fist, like the sun The moon is reversed, black and white are confused!
"Boom!"

The voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu directly trembled for dozens of miles, even if it was more than [-] miles away on the official road, many soul masters who came and went felt eardrum pain.

"What's wrong?!"

"what happened?!"

"Why did it thunder when the weather was so good?!"

"Is this a bolt from the blue?!"

"Fuck me, maybe there are strong people fighting near here!"

"..."

Many soul masters were shocked, and searched for the direction of the sound for several miles, but found nothing. They all showed incomparably horrified expressions: "What kind of battle can be so powerful that it can spread to dozens of places?"

The strength of the two punches broke out, and Chen Su's punch forcefully knocked Tang Hao's hammer back three feet. Tang Hao was suddenly startled, only feeling that he was swept towards him by the huge impact force, which abruptly slowed down his impact. .

"Hahaha, really powerful, no wonder you are so confident!"

In astonishment, Tang Hao laughed loudly, admiring, without concealing the slightest bit. While speaking, the Haotian Hammer exploded in the void, and he saw the seventh soul ring flickering on his body, and the entire terrifying thing as black as ink skyrocketed out of thin air double!
The real body of Wuhun is activated!
Tang Hao's whole body was filled with soul light that soared into the sky, intertwined on the surface of his body to tear apart the space, and under the burst of majestic and thick soul power, at first glance, Tang Hao's whole person was almost like a thunder god holding a hammer, suppressing the world.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

In an instant, Tang Hao swung eighteen more hammers, and the shadow of the hammer swept across like a black whirlwind, forming an oval-shaped explosive point of power between him and Chen Su. The light wave from the shock split the void and swept away in all directions.

The entire fertile field was filled with the sound of shaking, the hurricane was raging, countless streams of energy were flying, and the powerful remnant power brought about terrifying power, which spread directly for several miles. Inside and outside, dare not move forward.

When the three daring soul emperors tried to move forward.

"puff!"

Seven or eight miles apart, under the impact of the aftermath of the force pattern, the three soul emperors all vomited blood and flew upside down for dozens of miles.

The group of soul masters stopped in shock and kept retreating.

The momentum of the 36 hammers was superimposed, just like a thousand-jun mountain mountain sinking into the void, even Chen Su had to be dignified.

"strength!"

"Amplification!"

With a swipe in the air, Chen Su suddenly appeared a red light, pouring back, causing his whole body strength to surge again, and then he punched out again!
"Shifting stars and changing battles!"

The third form of Tiangang's 36 forms is also the last form that Chen Su can control at this level.

This method is to turn everything in the universe into a palace and change its position, so that the rebel can kill his body and destroy his essence, and he can also live.It can also manipulate the stars, rotate the sun and the moon, even reverse day and night, and control the timing!

The momentum of this punch seems to be slow, but it arrives in an instant, like countless stars suddenly appearing.

"Break it for me!"

Tang Hao's fighting spirit was boiling, his qi and blood surged like a stormy wave, and he cast the wind hammer method at a high speed. His figure and hammer shadow changed in the sky like black lightning, and the hammer swing broke through the speed of sound in an instant, and 36 hammers were superimposed one after another. The power of the 72-foot hammer exploded to the extreme, smashing through Chen Su's third punch like a black comet, piercing through the light curtain in the void, and colliding with Chen Su across a distance of more than ten meters!
It turned into a close-range hand-to-hand combat!

"Oh!"

An earth-shattering sound trembled in the air, Chen Su's fist directly imprinted on Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer, and the terrifying shock forced Chen Su down to the ground.

As soon as it came into contact, the entire ground felt as if it had been hit by a comet, and an elliptical deep pit like a giant bowl was instantly dented, and it cracked in all directions in a mighty manner, with a diameter of a hundred meters and a depth of several meters, which was extremely terrifying.

And Tang Hao trembled violently in the air, the burst of power made the Haotian Hammer, which weighs more than a thousand tons, tremble uncontrollably, and then he saw Tang Hao flying upside down tens of meters before barely stopping After falling, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

At this time, the huge and sharp sound of piercing the air really spread out, like a bomb exploding, countless soils rushed into the sky from behind Chen Su like a fountain, and then there was a crackling sound like fried beans.

"I lost."

Tang Hao took a deep breath, suppressed the churning of Qi and blood in his body, and slowly fell from a high altitude. When he looked closely, he saw that his hands that had taken away his martial soul were still trembling slightly, obviously still venting his strength.

"At most it's just a tie."

Chen Su stepped suddenly, left the deep pit, and said from the void: "The most powerful Haotian Douluo in the mainland really lives up to his reputation."

"If you lose, you lose. Tang can still face the facts."

Tang Hao smiled and said: "I've heard that Nether Douluo's tricks are endless, and today's experience really opened Tang's eyes. In time, I'm afraid no one on this continent can match the demeanor of Nether Douluo."

Tang Hao was shocked. Although 72 hammers were not his limit, he also understood that Chen Su's three punches were probably not the limit. He didn't really have an advantage in the competition of strength alone. In Tang Hao's view, this was a defeat. .

You must know that what is truly terrifying about Chen Su's combat power is not strength, but the supernatural powers of dragons and phoenixes and the sword intent of shocking gods and ghosts.

"someone is coming."

Chen Su's eyes moved slightly, and he said goodbye: "Haotian Douluo, I benefited a lot from today's battle, so let's go." Chen Su's voice fell, and before Tang Hao could answer, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"This?!"

Tang Hao was a little speechless on the spot, a little stunned, and then suddenly smiled bitterly: "This speed is a bit..."

"It turns out that he took his time in the beginning because he was waiting for me?"

It was only then that Tang Hao realized that Chen Su was waiting for him for more than [-] miles from the official road to this fertile field. Otherwise, at the speed of full burst, it would be impossible for a peak Douluo with such strength and martial soul as Tang Hao to catch up with him. superior.

Even if it is the peak Douluo of the Sensitive Attack Department, it is wishful thinking to catch up with Chen Su who is in the activated state of the Heavenly Dao Divine Lotus.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Hao's figure also moved in the void, and disappeared in a flash.

After a while, a large group of soul masters came one after another, among them was the soul master of the Wuhun Temple, the soul emperor of the sensitive attack department in charge of intelligence: Burano.

"My lord, this..." The black-clothed entourage who followed Burano looked stunned, looking at the deep pit that spanned a hundred meters and the ground fissure extending several miles around, as if he was stunned.

After a spring rain, this place might become a new artificial lake.

"There is no soul power remaining in this deep pit. Could it be that the pure power burst out? Or is it that the strong man who shot has controlled the soul power to an unimaginably subtle level, and it will not leak at all?" Bu Lano's strength is not high, he prefers to analyze some bizarre things, so he can be in charge of the entire intelligence network at the level of Soul Emperor.

"There are very few Title Douluo who can do this step, we have to go back and analyze it..."

……

The sparring outside Wuhun City was just a whim between Tang Hao and Chen Su, but the impact it caused was beyond their expectation, especially in the precarious situation where the nine titled Douluo fell in succession in Wuhun Palace. On the critical point.

"This is Chi Guoguo's provocation!"

The soul masters who belonged to the Wuhun Temple had the same idea. In the past, which title Douluo dared to create such a scale of battle near Wuhun City?
But right now, the sound is shaking for hundreds of miles, and it is likely to startle the mainland.

Where is the fight bad?

Why did he choose to be near Wuhun City?
And when it's still the finals of the elite soul masters in the whole continent, you must know that the eyes of the whole continent are focused on Wuhun City at this time, how can we prevent them from thinking wildly?
"Why hasn't His Majesty the Pope come out to preside over the overall situation?"

"Are you even afraid of the Pope?"

"To shut up!"

"The Pope is also something you can talk about?"

"..."

The entire Wuhun Hall seemed to be shrouded in a haze, and the news spread like wildfire, not only in Wuhun City, but also in the surrounding kingdoms. The two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo even held an urgent discussion on this. .

The time is too close, first there is a battle of Douluo's fall in the Wuming Mountain Road, and then there is a terrifying scale of battle outside Wuhun City, but there are no corpses or wreckage left. A challenge to the authority of Wuhundian, or a test of Wuhundian's current hole cards.

"Will it be him?"

"Could it be that they are really going to be alive?"

"..."

A title and a sect appeared in the minds of countless big shots.

The intelligence systems in various places are running crazily, trying to find more relevant information. After detection, all signs point to 'Haotian Douluo'.

"One of them must be Haotian Douluo, but who is the other?"

"Who can have such a terrifying confrontation with Haotian Douluo?"

"Could it be Nether Douluo?!"

"..."

Some people pointed directly at the essence, but this point of view was rejected as soon as it was doubtful.

"It can't be Nether Douluo. There is no trace of sword energy left behind. Judging from the battle trajectory and the nature of the soul power at the scene, the other one is also a titled Douluo with extreme strength..."

Burano's long-standing intelligence network, with its vicious eyes, quickly discovered doubts: "The titled Douluo with the ultimate power is only known on the continent as the Clear Sky Douluo, and the Sky Splitting Douluo has been beheaded by the Nether Douluo... "

"In other words, this Titled Douluo must be a hidden figure!"

"A hidden figure, and a Douluo with extreme strength. There is only one place in the world that can cultivate such an existence!"

"That is!"

"Haotianzong!"

"Quick, I want to see His Majesty the Pope!"

Burano was distraught, but was abruptly stopped outside the Douluo Temple by a group of knights, and was persuaded to leave by Cardinal Orasus: "I have conveyed your analysis to His Majesty the Pope, go back."

"Lord Ola, is the Pope really the same as the rumors outside?"

As an old man of the Wuhun Temple, Burano is loyal. There are only five days before the Continental Soul Master Elite Competition, and the Pope still hasn't shown up to reassure himself. Doubt it.

The whole Wuhun Hall is full of panic!
"Hehe, Burano, you don't need to worry. As long as your lord takes action, anyone, any force, and any empire on this continent will submit to the feet of our Spirit Hall, trembling!"

Aurasus said with a strong light in his eyes:

"Including that arrogant Nether Douluo!"

(End of this chapter)

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