Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

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The first casualty occurred in the melee.

The slender seventh elder, who repeatedly insulted Tang San, was slammed into the temple by Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, with a muffled sound, his head burst like a watermelon, and he couldn't die anymore.

In terms of fighting skills alone, the six titled Douluo of the Clear Sky School are all inferior to Tang San.

Following the headless body of the Seventh Elder fell.

There was a moment of silence.

"enough."

The sudden voice was like a basin of cold water being poured on everyone's heads. Their tyrannical hearts instantly calmed down, and at the same time they locked their eyes on Lin Langtian.

Tang San panted heavily, and turned to look at Lin Langtian.

"!!!"

After a few seconds of silence, his body shook, and his aura became more chaotic and evil. He grinned and said, "It turned out to be you, a brat! What? Do you want to die too?"

At this moment, Tang San's voice turned into a hoarse female voice of Rakshasa.

The Rakshasa God vaguely remembered Lin Langtian, knowing that it was the other party who had wiped out his own soul, but he would not be afraid of it. There was a huge gap between the strength of a soul master and a majestic blow to a god.

He even controlled Tang San's body, waiting for an opportunity to kill Lin Langtian.

"who are you?"

Tang Xiao looked at the Seventh Elder's body with regret, and then questioned Lin Langtian with cold eyes.

It must not be easy for the other party to appear without anyone noticing.

Although the six of them were immersed in the battle, they were also paying attention to their surroundings. However, they didn't even notice when the other party appeared.

"Beast!" Some elders ignored Lin Langtian and scolded Tang San.

"Brother! He is Lin Langtian, the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, who said he wanted...to destroy the Haotian School..." Tang Yuehua ran over staggeringly, hiding behind Tang Xiao and the others, and said anxiously.

Hearing this, Tang Xiao frowned and said coldly:

"Nonsense."

The age of the other party is about 20 years old. At this age, even Tang Hao, who is extremely talented, has not reached the strength of Contra. How can he destroy Haotianzong?

From Tang Xiao's point of view, Lin Langtian used some hidden soul skills just now.

The elder who scolded Tang San just now looked at Lin Langtian with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "Lao Qi's greatest wish is to destroy the Spirit Hall to avenge the eldest son, now..."

"It's really stupid, to dare to go deep into our Haotian School alone."

"I mean how dare those cats and dogs devour the Lord, so you are behind it?"

The elders stared at Lin Langtian with unkind expressions.

Think of it as fish on the chopping board, for fear that he would escape.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became depressing, and all the titled Douluo of the Haotian School burst out with a powerful aura, locked on Lin Langtian's body, and the bright soul rings shone brightly.

Tang San watched with a sneer.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Lin Langtian didn't waste his words, he clenched his palms, and a pitch-black long blade appeared in his hand, and thrust it into the ground, at the same time, the eighth spirit ring shone brightly.

"Huo Huo Ten Trillion Dead Burial Formation!"

With a clear whistle, surging soul power surged out suddenly.

If the soul power of Tang Xiao and others can be compared to the stars in the sky, some are dim and some are bright...then the soul power that Lin Langtian erupted at this time is the entire Milky Way, vast and turbulent!

"Such a strong fluctuation of soul power?!" Tang Xiao's heart sank, and he rushed over in a hurry.

The destructive power of a soul skill activated by such soul power must be terrifying!

But as soon as he broke through to the front, he flew backwards at a faster speed. Everyone saw only an afterimage, and Tang Xiao embedded himself into the mountain with a bang, and lost his breath!

The mountain shook for a few seconds, and a deep cave suddenly appeared.

Earth and rocks rustled from the top of the mountain.

quiet! ! !

The dignified level 97 Title Douluo was instantly killed!

It's too ridiculous to die.

The other party didn't even use their soul skills, just their physical strength, so they directly blasted them to death!

The four elders were about to join forces when they suddenly stopped.

They all turned around in disbelief and looked in Tang Xiao's direction. For a long time, there was no movement.

"Big brother!" Tang Yuehua screamed.

Turning around in a panic, he ran towards the mountain where Tang Xiao was embedded.

Rakshasa God (Tang San) withdrew his playful expression, the blow just now, based on what he perceives now, can't be sure that he can dodge it, the opponent definitely has strength above level 98!

At this moment, Rakshasa had the idea of ​​running away.

After finally finding an inheritor, if he died here, he would have to suffer for many years!

Boom! ! !

The mountain where Haotianzong was located suddenly shook continuously.

An ominous atmosphere enveloped the mountain.

Kukuku...

At some point, the soil in the entire front yard turned black like ink.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black skeleton sprang out from the ground, a bone gun pierced out first, then a tall skeleton rushed out, and then several skeletons with terrifying auras...

"Roar!!!"

A skull tiger drilled out of it!

"What the hell are they?" an elder muttered to himself.

They could clearly perceive that the pitch-black skeletons summoned by Lin Langtian had the strength of a Titled Douluo!

Suddenly, a giant hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed the four elders.

"Get out of the way!"

The four Titled Douluo-level elders were able to levitate for a short time and hurriedly jumped into the air. At the same time, they looked down at the monsters below them... Suddenly, a huge skeleton emerged slowly.

The Titan Snow Demon King Skeleton is a hundred meters away!

"This this……"

The four elders were stunned.

Dozens of [-]-meter-high titan snow demons quickly drilled out, roaring towards the sky, the rolling sound shook the mountains, and the smoke was instantly dispelled, revealing the frightened faces in the building.

These dark skeletons are an army that is not afraid of death!

Among them, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are ten thousand year soul beasts!

There are more than ten titled Douluo level powerhouses!

"Hoohoho!"

"Wow!"

"..."

The pitch-black skeletons roared angrily.

Lin Langtian glanced at them, and said indifferently: "Kill half, keep half."

As the words fell, the black skeletons rushed down the mountain like a tide!

The tall titan snow demon skeletons directly jumped down, and with all their brute force, slammed into the mountains where the Clear Sky School was located!

"stop it!!!"

"Bastard! The bastard of the Wuhun Temple!"

"Have you forgotten Qian Daoliu's promise?! You shouldn't have set foot here!"

"Run! Run! Don't try to resist!"

The four elders were in the sky, watching the scene of the ruthless killing by the pitch-black skeletons, their eyes were tearing apart, and deep despair arose in their hearts.

With such a lineup, what confidence does Haotianzong have to stop it?

Just now they thought they could keep Lin Langtian, but now they have completely turned it upside down!

"As long as you kill that Holy Son, you should be able to..." Before the Second Elder finished speaking, a pitch-black light curtain quickly opened up, covering them all.

The four titled Douluo also lost consciousness in an instant.

"It's time to end."

Lin Langtian used both hands to modify the memory for them.

At the same time, Rakshasa escaped quietly.