Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo looked at each other with frightened expressions on their faces.

Their hearts began to waver, and cracks appeared in their previous determination and confidence.

After all, Ice Bear Douluo and Time Douluo's firm trust in Tang Lan made them wonder whether their judgment was too arbitrary.

The powerful soul power fluctuations that constantly came from the center of the storm also made them feel a little uneasy and fearful.

If Tang Lan is really still alive, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Roar~"

At this time, a roar of dragons sounded like a thunderous explosion, resounding throughout the world.

That voice seemed to come from ancient times, with endless majesty and domineering power.

Wherever the sound waves hit, the space trembled, as if the whole world was trembling in this roar.

Then everyone saw an ancient dragon,

It was huge, covering the sky and the sun, like a moving mountain range.

The scales on the ancient dragon's body shone with mysterious light. Each one was like a huge shield, exuding an indestructible aura.

The light is either blue or purple, intertwined together, like a dream, but makes people dare not approach easily.

Its dragon claws are extremely sharp, like sharp blades flashing with cold light, as if they can easily tear through the void.

Every wave brought forth waves of fierce wind.

The dragon's horn towers into the clouds, like a towering giant tree, exuding an unparalleled sense of dignity, as if it is a symbol of a born king.

Gu Long's eyes were like blazing fire. Wherever he looked, the air seemed to be ignited, and there were wisps of hot breath.

It opened its bloody mouth, and the breath it exhaled seemed to turn everything into ashes.

The fangs in its mouth are as sharp as swords, which is terrifying.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene, and the whole world seemed to fall into deathly silence at this moment.

Star Douluo, Ice Bear Douluo and others, who were still arguing fiercely,

At this moment, it was as if a restraining spell had been cast on him, his mouth was open wide and he could not close it for a long time.

Their eyes were wide open and full of disbelief.

Star Douluo's body trembled slightly, and the confidence in his heart collapsed instantly;

Ice Bear Douluo's eyes widened, an expression of surprise appeared on his face, and he murmured:

"This guy is really powerful!"

The Holy Spirit Sect and the Soul Saints and Soul Douluos of the four major empires were even frightened to the point where their legs became weak. Their usual pride and majesty were gone at this moment.

The weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clang, and some people even collapsed directly on the ground, their bodies trembling.

They looked at the huge ancient dragon in the sky, their hearts filled with fear and doubt.

Where did this ancient dragon come from?

The powerful pressure made them feel palpitations from the depths of their souls.

Tang Ya covered her mouth, trying not to scream out in surprise, but her widened eyes and rapid breathing still revealed the extreme shock in her heart.

Her heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and her heart was filled with concern and surprise for Tang Lan.

Jiang Nannan's face lost all color and she stared blankly at the ancient dragon in the sky, completely forgetting everything around her.

Her thinking seemed to have stopped at this moment, and she was left with only awe at the shocking scene in front of her.

Ma Xiaotao took a breath of cold air. Her eyes were full of awe and expectation, and she secretly marveled at Tang Lan's power.

Even Time Douluo, who had always been calm and composed, could not help but tremble slightly at this moment and murmured to himself:

"This...what kind of existence is this?"

A trace of surprise flashed across his face at first, and then a relieved smile appeared.

Because he knew that this was Tang Lan's second martial spirit,

This guy was indeed fine, and the worries in his heart disappeared instantly.

The next second, Tang Lan's voice full of domineering and disdain came out like thunder:

"You want to kill me with just one blow?"

There was endless sarcasm in his voice, and his tone seemed to be mocking the innocent delusions of a group of naive children, full of contempt and contempt for each other.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be impacted by the sound, rolling more violently, and the originally dark sky became even more gloomy.

"You are not qualified enough!"

Every word was resounding, hitting everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, making their hearts tremble involuntarily.

The strong wind howled by, causing the surrounding trees to sway wildly, and the branches and leaves made a rustling sound, as if to cheer up Tang Lan's momentum.

The energy storm slowly dissipated like a tide, and Tang Lan's stalwart figure gradually emerged clearly.

He is like the god of war descending into the world, his figure is as tall and straight as a pine tree, standing proudly, exuding an aura that looks down on the world.

The ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble slightly under his pressure, and the surrounding sand and stones were rolled up by invisible forces and flying randomly in the air.

He exuded a powerful wave of soul power all over his body,

The fluctuations were like surging, boundless ocean waves, one after another, spreading crazily around in an overwhelming force.

The ancient dragon surrounded him. The dragon was so powerful that it seemed to be able to suppress all evil in the world.

At this time, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, instantly illuminating the figures of Tang Lan and Gu Long, making them appear more majestic and inviolable.

Tang Lan and Gu Long contrasted with each other, and the coercion they exuded made everyone present feel breathless, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on their chests.

Even the soul trembled under this pressure, as if surrendering to this absolute power.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ya, Ma Xiaotao and others were ecstatic.

Tang Ya's eyes were filled with tears of excitement. The crystal tears were rolling in her eyes and might burst out at any time. She murmured to herself:

"Great, Tang Lan is still alive!"

There was an uncontrollable tremor in her voice, which was caused by extreme excitement.

Her hands unconsciously covered her chest, as if she wanted to calm her rapidly beating heart.

Ma Xiaotao's clenched fists loosened, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.

The smile was like the warm spring sun, bright and warm. She said excitedly:

"I knew he would not be defeated easily! He can always create miracles!"

The people of the Holy Spirit Church and the four empires were shocked and terrified.

They were pale, as if their souls had been taken away, and their eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

The body retreated involuntarily, and some even staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Tang Lan is still alive after such a blow!"

A Soul Douluo said with a trembling voice,

his voice was full of despair and fear, as if the end of the world had come, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Another Soul Saint echoed with horror:

"How is this possible? This is simply a nightmare! What should we do?"

The faces of Xingchen Douluo and Guijian Douluo became extremely solemn, and their brows were tightly furrowed, forming deep ravines. (End of this chapter)