Douluo: I am going to be invincible

The Xuanhuang Qi appeared again, and Qianyang's body gradually condensed.

This was the first time that he used the second soul skill of Xuanhuang Qi continuously. Not to mention anything else, his physical strength alone skyrocketed to a hundred thousand kilograms.

Even a general Titled Douluo-level beast spirit war spirit master may not possess this level of power.

More importantly, Qian Yang suddenly discovered that solid soul power appeared in his body.

A piece of pale golden crystal-like thing was floating quietly in his body. On the crystal was carved an illusory and hazy image of an angel, which looked very gorgeous.

"This is...soul core!"

Qian Yang guessed the name of this pale golden crystal.

The soul core is a cultivation method that has not yet been born in Douluo Continent. It can increase the soul master's soul power recovery speed, and is also a manifestation of the soul power quality in the body being compressed to the limit.

Qianyang felt it carefully, and found that his soul power had been compressed again, and was only at level 43 now.

Qian Yang didn't pay too much attention to his level being reduced, because if he wanted to, he could quickly improve it in a short time.

After all, not to mention his own talent, even with the herbs he got from the Ice and Fire Eyes, he could quickly build himself into a Titled Douluo.

Of course he wouldn't do that either.

A new attached soul bone appeared, turning into a pair of dark red armor and covering his body.

"Well, since it is formed from the fusion of Burning Blood Fang and Purple Saint Swan Feather, let's call you... Wanhua Bone!"

Qianyang gave this new externally attached soul bone a name in his heart. Because this soul bone could form anything under his control, he named it Wanhua.

At that moment, Qian Yang no longer felt the changes in his body, but quickly opened his eyes and looked at the Gate of Chaos.

I saw that the stone gate was still standing there quietly, as if it had never been moved.

There were no traces left on the stone gate, but all the trees within a radius of several hundred meters around the stone gate were turned into powder.

Only everything behind the stone gate was safe, including Tang San!

"Hey, how is this possible!"

Qian Yang was shocked. You must know that the power he blasted just now has clearly exceeded the limit that a mortal can achieve. Even Qian Daoliu has absolutely no chance of surviving under his punch.

Even if we haven’t reached the level of God, it shouldn’t be far away!

But this broken door didn't look damaged at all!

Suddenly, the stone gate that Qian Yang was staring at began to tremble, and its whole body shone brightly.

With a hiss, the Chaos Gate turned into a gray starlight and merged into Tang San's body.

"Since it has such strong defensive power, why didn't it save Ye Chen before?"

Qianyang frowned and whispered softly.

He knew that with this Chaos Gate, there should be no way for him to kill Tang San now.

At this moment, a voice that could not be distinguished as male or female came.

"That's because that loser has been abandoned by me!"

Qian Yang was startled and immediately looked at Tang San, only to see that Tang San's eyes were actually bursting with light of black and gold colors. He stood in the air and looked straight at Qian Yang.

And the voice that could not be distinguished as male or female just now came from Tang San's mouth.

Looking at the unfamiliar Tang San, Qianyang felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, as if there was an unparalleled evil being in his body, and inexplicable coercion emanated from him.

This pressure is not like what humans can exude, it is more like the pressure of God!

It's just that although this coercion is shocking and terrifying, it is not powerful and looks a bit strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Thinking of this, Qian Yang felt certain and asked him: "Who are you!"

"Tang San" did not answer Qian Yang's words, but stared at Qian Yang for a long time, and then said: "Humph, I will get my things back sooner or later!"

After saying that, "Tang San" waved his hand and suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Looking blankly at the place where Tang San disappeared, Qianyang's thoughts were swirling at the moment.

"His thing...is it Xuanhuang Qi..."

"He should be the one who brought Ye Chen from Earth. Why would he do this...to deal with me?"

"Also, he should be a certain god, so what kind of god is he... The God King shouldn't have this kind of power."

"I don't know if Tang San still exists. Does he want to train Tang San to become a god to deal with me, or is he trying to seize his body?"

Qianyang turned around in a daze, after all, everything that happened was now beyond his control.

He picked up the wishful treasure bag that he had thrown aside before, then took out a piece of clothing and put it on.

He walked over to a corpse.

This is Tang Hao's body. Tang San didn't even have time to take Xiao Wu with him, so how could he have time to take Tang Hao's body away.

Qianyang glanced at Tang Hao indifferently, then waved his hand, and countless Wanhua bones flew out to form a sharp dagger, which directly removed Tang Hao's five limbs.

Of course, the fifth limb refers to the head, the one on top.

"Killing people and taking their bones is indeed the fastest way to get rich."

With a sigh, a ball of blazing white flame suddenly burned in Qianyang's hand. The flames wrapped Tang Hao's five limbs, and not long after, five soul bones appeared in front of Qianyang.

These five soul bones are all ten thousand years old, and even the two black soul bones are close to 9 years old.

These two are the soul bones that can only be possessed by the successors of the Haotian Sect.

Tang Hao actually has six soul bones, otherwise he wouldn't have the ability to fight, so he would have to be titled Douluo.

But his torso bones were damaged by Qian Yang's Thousand Layers of Death, so there were only five left.

Qianyang collected these five soul bones and planned to give them away or sell them for money.

Although he appeared to have no soul bones, he himself was not prepared to absorb them.

After all, he is a bit demanding.

Suddenly, Qianyang saw a furry thing in front of him.

"This is... Xiao Wu?"

Qianyang saw the furry thing clearly. It was a little rabbit the size of a palm.

Qianyang lifted it up by its two ears and found that the rabbit was already half dead.

"This should just be Xiao Wu's body. Her cultivation and soul have now become Tang San's soul ring."

Qian Yang put the little rabbit in his hand, with a strange color in his eyes.

He bent down again and found a familiar thing where the little rabbit had curled up.

Acacia Heartbroken Red.

This is the grass jelly that Qianyang gave Xiaowu before in order to help her successfully reach the elite competition finals.

Obviously, this lovesick girl has recognized her master at this moment.

Qianyang gently broke off the heartbroken red petals and stuffed them into the little rabbit's three-petal mouth.

A faint red halo enveloped it, and powerful vitality suddenly burst out.

After all, Lovesick Heartbroken Red is the legendary king of flowers. It has the effect of giving birth to human flesh and bones. It can also be regarded as an extremely rare existence among immortals.

Its medicinal effect is comparable to the divine herbs that Qianyang once gave Hu Liena and the others.

However, Qianyang did not use Wusheng on it this time because there was no chance to use it today.

After the little rabbit on Qianyang's hand ate the Acacia Heartbroken Red, its originally dry and dull hair began to slowly become white and crystal clear, and its size also grew rapidly.

After a while, the half-dead little rabbit just now turned into a fluffy white elf. Every hair on his body was as bright and white as silk crystals, and his long rabbit ears hung behind his back.

Eventually, the soft-bone rabbit became the same size as a normal rabbit, exuding strong vitality.

Qianyang felt that this life force was probably not inferior to that of the king of the forest, the Titan Giant Ape.

"Good guy, isn't this the low-end version of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm?"

Qianyang muttered. The rabbit at this moment obviously had no attack power, because there was no sparkle in its ruby-like rabbit pupils.

Empty and dead, as if it has lost all vitality.

However, its body contains the same vitality as a 10-year-old soul beast. If you eat it, it should be very nourishing...

Qianyang rubbed the rabbit's head, not knowing what he was thinking.

He put Xiao Wu into the wishful treasure bag and then prepared to go home.

The old man must have been anxious after being out for so long.

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ps. Thanks to book friend [Mao Yao] and [Yan Qing] for the reward.