Chapter 1815 The Changliu Immortal Soul Appears!

"Nineteen! Hold on!"

"Fellow Taoist! Hold still!"

In the body of the Witch God, the shouts of the split soul and the cauldron soul came out.

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, stabilized his body, roared, and punched again to meet the attack. He was a little anxious. It was difficult to resist on this side, but on the other side, the divine armor did not react at all.

To refine a supreme weapon like this, you must obtain the recognition of the soul of the weapon, but he couldn't summon the soul of the weapon. He poured in immortal energy and divine consciousness crazily, but there was no reaction at all.

"Son, give up! That's a divine armor, it can't be so easy to refine! It's not that easy for you to get Changliu's recognition!"

The Black Ancestor shouted loudly and attacked with punches wildly, making the Witch God retreat step by step.

"You bastard, go to hell!"

Another punch caused the witch god's arm to explode, causing him to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"No! I can't hold on for much longer! After all, I'm just borrowing external power, not as good as this old monster! We must conquer the divine armor as soon as possible and summon the soul of Changliu Immortal!"

Tang Hao's mind was spinning, and suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and a flash of light appeared in his palm, and a knife appeared in his hand. He slashed the palm of his left hand hard, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

This blood is not pure blood color, but there is a faint golden color in the blood color.

After the transformation of the divine bone, his blood is no longer pure human blood, but contains a trace of divine blood.

As soon as the blood splashed onto the divine armor, it was absorbed into it.

After a moment, a ray of light burst out from the divine armor, gradually growing in size, and finally turned into a dazzling pillar of light, rising from the coffin.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

Seeing this strange situation, everyone in the cave was shocked.

"It's the divine armor! There's a reaction!"

Someone pointed at the golden coffin and exclaimed in horror.

At this moment, everyone in the cave raised their heads and looked at the beam of light in shock.

In the pillar of light, a figure gradually emerged, with white beard and white hair, and an immortal spirit. As soon as he appeared, a frightening aura spread out and swept through the entire cave.

Regardless of whether it was a powerful person from the Five Tribulations or a saint from the Three or Four Tribulations, they were all shocked and overwhelmed.

"Supreme! This is the breath of the Supreme!"

"That's Chang Liuxian! It's his soul!"

Everyone lowered their heads, showing awe.

"Who is calling me?"

Chang Liuxian stood in the air, his eyes swept around, and then fell on Tang Hao, "Guy, it's you!"

"This guy is really capable, he awakened that divine armor so quickly!"

The Five Tribulations Great Masters were all a little shocked. This divine armor had been in the dust for tens of thousands of years. It was not easy to awaken the soul of the weapon inside. It was beyond their expectation that it was awakened so quickly.

"Hmph! Even if he wakes up! So what! Can he still be subdued?"

Yao Kongxuan snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Awakening is one thing, subduing is another. This kind of supreme weapon is not so easy to subdue. The ancient Changliu Immortal is a famous figure, and he must have high vision.

All the saints also sneered.

But then, their expressions changed, and the Changliu Immortal actually smiled. While stroking his beard, he looked at the man named Tang with a smile, as if he admired him very much.

Could it be...are you seeing the right thing?

Their hearts were clenched.

"Young man, you are very good!" Chang Liuxian said with a smile, "A divine body, divine bones, and a divine pupil between your eyebrows. Young man, your qualifications are extraordinary!"

Hearing this sound of praise, those saint sons became even more worried.

"But...it's not that easy for you to inherit this armor from me!"

Then, Chang Liuxian changed the subject, which immediately made everyone relax and feel relieved.

"I'll do it! It's not that easy!"

Yao Kongxuan smiled proudly.

All the saints laughed happily.

But the smile suddenly stopped.

However, Chang Liuxian's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Huh? What is this aura? Good guy! It turns out to be Hei Na, he is not dead, and he wants to take away your body!"

"Hey! This is my fault! That's all, this divine armor is just a little compensation for you... Don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

After that, his body sank and turned into a stream of light, crashing into Tang Hao's body.

Everyone around stood there, all looking confused.

Does this admit it?

Is it that simple, not even a little test?

Those saint sons opened their mouths wide, completely unable to believe their eyes.

What the hell is this!

That is the supreme weapon! Can you admit it so casually?

Then, their faces twitched, and they felt the urge to vomit blood.

At this time, in Tang Hao's sea of ​​consciousness, a white divine light tore open the barrier and descended, taking the form of the Changliu Immortal.

"Old black thief!"

When he drank from the urn, the sound was like thunder and exploded.

"Old man Changliu?"

Ancestor Hei was about to punch away and continue to blast the witch god. When he heard a loud shout, he paused. When he looked up, he was shocked.

"It's me!" Immortal Changliu shouted sternly, "When I suppressed you, I didn't expect that I didn't destroy you, but allowed you to escape. Today, I suppress you again."

"Hahaha! I'm really laughing to death. It's just a weapon soul. How dare you clamor to suppress me?"

Ancestor Hei laughed loudly.

"I will take you first, and then I will swallow you!"

He raised his hand and grabbed Chang Liuxian.

He couldn't let this weapon soul merge with that child, otherwise he would be no match.

Tang Hao had already seen what he was thinking and punched him to stop him.

"Senior, come!"

He shouted at Chang Liuxian.

"Okay! Young man, I will help you!"

The figure of Chang Liuxian flashed, turned into a stream of light again, and crashed into Tang Hao's body.

In an instant, Tang Hao's momentum surged, and his size also increased instantly, overwhelming the Black Ancestor.

He clenched his fist hard and struck away.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The two giant fists clashed again, but this time, it was not the Witch God who retreated, but the Black Ancestor. He grunted and stepped back, almost falling down.

He was immediately horrified. Originally, he had a slight upper hand, but as soon as the old man Changliu joined in, the situation was instantly reversed. This man's power at this moment was already superior to his.

His plan to seize the body has failed.

"No! We can't stay here any longer, we have to break out!"

Ancestor Hei had the intention to retreat and was ready to escape from here.

This is the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, which is not good for him. If he continues to stay, he may be suppressed again by the power of the Changliu Immortal Soul.

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