Chapter 775: Attacking the Haotian Sect, Tang San Was Anxious [10,000 Words]

What's even more surprising is that the Haotian Sect's tallest, most prominent mountain with an altitude of more than 2,000 meters, full of traces of artificial carvings, has completely disappeared.

Together with several distinctive hills around it, they also disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

Otherwise, the smooth mountain peak with a height of almost ninety degrees on three sides can be seen at a glance.

The smooth and steep cliff is as eye-catching as a huge pillar reaching the sky, how can it suddenly disappear?

It's just that someone used some means to hide it.

As the only God King and the only first-level god on Douluo Continent, it couldn't be easier for some people to do something.

However, this time was different from the past. Three uninvited guests broke through the space, took a triangular position, and rushed straight to where the Haotian Sect was.

Judging from the appearance, one of the people in the back is a tall old man with a burly build.

The other one was wearing a pale golden armor that covered his whole body, and his proud figure was extremely eye-catching, as dazzling as the sun.

This is obviously a heroic and heroic woman.

The leader was wearing a blue full-body armor, and his face could not be seen clearly, and his true gender could not be judged from his appearance and armor style.

"I haven't been back here for more than 8,600 years. I really miss it." The tall and sturdy old man couldn't help but sigh.

Judging from his old yet domineering face, who could it be if he wasn't the unparalleled King Zhentian in the underworld?

"Take advantage of today's opportunity and let me educate these little bastards. One soldier will be a wolf, and a wolf will be a wolf in a nest. The Empire of the Sun and Moon has attacked them at the doorstep, and they have shrunk up like turtles. I must let them know what it means today." Courage and strength!”

"Senior Zhentian, remember to act according to the original plan." A voice that could not be identified as male or female came from under the armor, "Since you have decided to teach them some lessons, you cannot reveal your identity. Qiu'er, this is for you. Change the color of your armor."

Even though his voice and breath had all been processed, judging from the way he spoke, it was clearly Wang Dong.

"oh."

Qiu'er used her spiritual power reluctantly.

The originally golden armor vibrated and flowed like water waves, and was gradually painted with a layer of black gray. It looked gray, as if it had been coated with a layer of frost, which was not very eye-catching.

Wang Dong released transparent ripples from his hand.

It is a substantial power that is completely condensed by spiritual power.

After several years of continuous seclusion, Wang Dong's internal cultivation level has become extremely terrifying.

From the perspective of soul master level alone, she has practiced in addition to practicing over the years, and her cultivation level is undoubtedly the highest among the soul masters in the entire Immortal Empire.

Having successfully advanced to the 110th level of the true god realm, she has undoubtedly condensed her spiritual consciousness, and all aspects have exceeded the highest limit that Douluo Continent can cultivate.

However, this is a ranking excluding Qian Chaoguang.

Since he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, Qian Chaoguang's cultivation has been difficult to quantify with specific levels. There is only a vague combat power value estimated by himself.

Under Wang Dong's control, the spiritual consciousness spread out like waves of substance, trying to pry open this sect-protecting formation that integrated spirit gathering, defense, and invisibility in a normal way.

About three minutes later, Wang Dong's forehead wrinkled slightly and sighed softly:

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

"Can't open it?" Qiu'er asked through the soul link.

Wang Dong knocked on his helmet with a headache: "It can't be opened. It should be that Tang San increased the strength of the sect-protecting formation and modified part of the structure. The backdoors and loopholes I was familiar with have been blocked. Look. Come on, we can only break down the door violently."

"Haha, then leave it to me."

Zhentian Lord made a move with his right hand, and a huge super hammer appeared in his hand.

This giant hammer is very different from the conventionally understood Haotian Hammer.

The diameter of its hammer head is more than two meters, and the whole body is a dead gray color, with overlapping dark red dragon patterns on it. It looks like some kind of hammer related to the shape of a dragon.

The handle of the hammer is significantly different from the conventional one-handed hammer of the Clear Sky Hammer.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a hammer handle, but it is the spine of some kind of creature.

The pale white skeleton, which contained a ferocious energy, looked extremely eerie.

Coupled with the power of dark death breath that continuously escapes from the hammer head, Zhentian Monarch now looks like a more evil soul master than an evil soul master.

There is no doubt that the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand has completely transformed into another extremely special state.

Perhaps it can be called the Dragon Soul Haotian Hammer.

This is after Lord Zhentian killed five lord-level and more than twenty and a half lord-level dragon-shaped deformed souls, he extracted the dragon origins contained in their chaotic soul crystals and incorporated them into his own body.

After thousands of years of training, he raised his martial soul to the level it is today.

This Dragon Soul Haotian Hammer has already completed its manifestation and has become an artifact-level existence.

In a place like the underworld, if you want to increase the combat power of a demigod ultimate douluo with a broken soul heart, you will never be able to do it through conventional methods.

Including the strongest holy monarch Qian Chenye, every monarch-level existence has transformed and amplified their souls and spirits to varying degrees in exchange for more powerful power.

This is not sinking, just living.

In order to keep hundreds of millions of undead alive together.

In that environment, only those who survived were qualified to think about what was available and what was not.

Anyone who pursues so-called beauty pretentiously has already lost his soul.

Now, as Lord Zhentian enters the realm of half-step mourning, this Dragon Soul Haotian Hammer is even more powerful than before.

The two women moved back a little distance, leaving enough space for Lord Zhentian to perform.

"drink!"

Zhentian Lord roared loudly, his aura surged, and his kung fu reached its peak state in an instant.

The already huge Dragon Soul Haotian Hammer was enlarged several times again, and the dark red dragon souls wandered from the top of the hammer as if resurrected, releasing the sound of dragon roars.

"boom!"

A hammer as fast as lightning suddenly struck the void, causing a series of spatial shocks and then rebounding back at a faster speed.

The body of Lord Zhentian spun rapidly in the air, and the terrifying Dragon Soul Haotian bombarded him again from the opposite direction and landed on the same point.

"boom!"

The power of this bombardment was even greater, and large areas of cracks like spider webs appeared in the sky.

There was a faint fluorescence flashing in the cracks, and the other side was like another world.

"boom!"

The third hammer fell, the space shook more violently, and the entire sect-protecting formation had already shown an unstable trend.

The spiritual suggestion that was originally effective for ordinary soul masters has completely failed, and the surface invisibility effect has begun to fade.

From the outside, a huge transparent bowl can be clearly seen upside down on the earth.

Looking inside, you can vaguely see the "lost" peaks.

At this time, the Haotian Sect's sect-protecting formation was already crumbling.

If it hits a few more times, I'm afraid it won't be far from collapse.

Although this formation was set up by Tang San himself, it was only used on Douluo Planet after all, and its defensive power was not very high.

It's just that the level of being able to defend against a pseudo-god-level powerhouse is probably equivalent to that of a priest who borrows the power of a god.

The Zhentian Lord who was half-dead in mourning was not only a god-level warrior, he also held a divine weapon in his hand that was connected to his heart.

Even if he now suppresses his cultivation back to the limit Douluo realm, it is still easy to launch a level 100 limit-breaking attack.

Under the superposition of the Haotian Sect's unique skills, the Cloak Hammering Technique, the sect-protecting formation can last until the fourteenth hammer at most, and the only formation on the Douluo Planet will be completely shattered.

Of course, if Lord Zhentian didn't hide anything, he would directly unleash all his strength.

To break the Haotian Sect's sect-protecting formation, all it takes is one hammer.

And it doesn’t require too much effort.

To produce the highest explosion in the shortest time is a fighting instinct that is deeply rooted in the bones of every strong man in the underworld.

Without such a powerful instant burst, it would be impossible to kill an opponent several times his own size - unless one exchanges one's own life for one.

At the same time, the main peak of the Haotian Sect was inside the Haotian Castle.

Ming Dynasty and Ming Dynasty were drinking and scolding Tang San on the top floor as usual.

The reconnected divine consciousness mark suddenly went out for unknown reasons, which gave them the opportunity to speak freely.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the wine in Daming's wine bowl shook.

Daming's face didn't change, and his heart didn't beat. He drank down the strong wine in the bowl and calmly grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth.

"Brother, we really don't want to go out and take a look? Someone is outside and breaking down the door."

After sending away the current great elder of Haotian Sect, Er Ming took a sip of wine and a bite of meat, his mouth was full of oil and his mouth was slurred.

"boom!"

Just as he was talking, there was another loud noise.

This is already the fourth tone.

Da Ming poured himself another bowl of wine: "No, we haven't reached the last moment, let the Haotian Sect solve it on their own. We are only responsible for saving the lives of these Haotian Sect disciples, and have no obligation to protect Tang San's foundation."

"boom!"

The fifth roar boomed.

The strong shock forced countless Haotian Sect disciples to wake up from their cultivation.

They walked out of their residences one after another and looked up at the sky.

Looking at the widening crack, I was horrified.

The sky is falling!

The elders of the Haotian Sect gathered in front of the Haotian Castle. They were all Super Douluo or above. There were nine people in total.

Among them, the contemporary great elder of Haotian Sect, Tiansha Douluo, possesses the cultivation level of Demigod Ultimate Douluo, and his strength is absolutely terrifying.

It's normal to think that a mere sect can have such strength.

Living in this high-energy environment with weak fairy spirit all year round, if you want to cultivate to the level of Super Douluo or Ultimate Douluo, it is much easier than the outside world.

Just like Longma Xing, whose cultivation limit reached level 120 in later generations.

The strong men who are comparable to Titled Douluo there are all born one after another, and they are just average for the younger generation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The roaring sound became more and more intense, and several energetic old men gathered around Tian Po Douluo, with a look of concentration on their faces.

One of the gray-haired elders couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what did the first sect master and the second sect master say?"

"The big sect master asked us to carry it ourselves. Unless the other party is strong enough to wipe us out, they will not take action."

Tian Po Douluo shook his head slightly, already holding the heavy Clear Sky Hammer covered with magic patterns in his hand.

"What, how could the two sect masters be so heartless?" The gray-haired second elder was a little unbelievable, "If the other party can break through the mountain-protecting formation left by Tang San's ancestors, how can we alone stop it?"

"You have to block it even if you can't."

Tian Po Douluo said calmly, his eyes filled with a proud fighting spirit.

"Second brother, you are afraid, and your state of mind has lost the will of Haotian. This is why you and I have always had similar cultivation levels, but you have been unable to advance to the limit for decades."

"You and the third child are both level ninety-eight, and the fourth child and the other six are at least Super Douluo. The nine of us join forces to perform the combined attack technique. Even the powerful priests may not be incapable of fighting, so why should we be afraid? ?”

Compared to the worries of several other elders, Tiansha Douluo was looking forward to the attack of a powerful enemy.

Clear Sky Hammer, if you don't have that domineering spirit that dominates the world, how can you talk about cultivating to the limit?

Just like the word Breaking Heaven in the title of Breaking Heaven Douluo, he dared to poke a hole in the sky.

Even though he is not as crazy as Ji Juechen when it comes to martial arts, he is definitely the type who pursues breakthroughs in power.

These years of being bored in the Haotian Sect, with nowhere to show off his cultivation, had already made him tired of his current dull life.

Watching the Sun Moon Empire invade the Douluo Continent, Tang San's ancestor asked the Haotian Sect not to fight, which even made the Haotian Sect's great elder a little dissatisfied with Tang San.

It is true that the order was passed down by Niu Tian, ​​the sect master.

But Tiansha Douluo knew very well that these two sect masters who had descended from the sky hundreds of years ago were obviously the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape from ten thousand years ago.

Anyone who is not a fool can see it.

The two of them were just Tang San's mouthpieces.

In the final analysis, Tang San himself gave this order.

It's just that Tiansha Douluo is a little hard to understand. What is Tang San's purpose of doing this?

Why do you ignore the Tang Sect, but instead grab the members of the Haotian Sect and keep them under strict supervision?

In recent days, the sect formation has even been completely closed and no one is allowed to go out. What is the purpose of this?

Except for the first sect master and the second sect master, we don’t even know what is happening in the outside world, just like babies locked in a cradle.

Any attempt to climb out of the cradle will be severely stopped and reprimanded.

Is it because.

The founding of an immortal empire?

Are you worried about us coming into contact with the Undead Empire?

There was a complicated look in Tian Po Douluo's eyes.

In just a few seconds, he thought of a lot.

"boom!"

Finally, another hammer fell violently, and the Haotian Sect's mountain-protecting formation was shattered, leaving a huge hole in the sky.

Lord Zhentian put his Dragon Soul Haotian Hammer on his shoulders, flew in from the outside in a swaggering manner, and looked at everything in the Haotian Sect with emotion.

However, due to the cover of the soul armor, Tian Po Douluo and others could not see the emotion on his face, and could only feel the thick evil aura and death breath on his body.

After deliberately turning off the power of light, Lord Zhentian, wearing a suit of pitch-black soul armor, was truly as terrifying as an evil soul master.

Having fought with the deformed soul body for more than 8,600 years, the fierce evil energy on his body can almost be described as sticky.

The evil spirit that seemed to be substantial was entangled with the power of death's breath, surrounding the Dragon Soul Haotian Hammer.

The red halo of this artifact hammer, which contained at least hundreds of dragon soul fragments, was so strong that it even overcame the warm sunlight coming from the outside, causing the temperature here to drop sharply.

He just showed up, and Sky Po Douluo felt a ray of light on his back, with goosebumps all over his body.

It seemed that it was not a person at all, but an aggregation of negative forces in the world!

Even the so-called Death God Douluo Ye Xishui from the Sun Moon Empire was definitely not as scary as the person in front of him.

"The three of you broke through my mountain-protecting formation and broke into our Haotian Sect privately. What are your intentions?"

Tian Po Douluo shouted in a deep voice, and at the same time he took the other elders up to the sky to confront the other three.

You can't fight from below.

The aftermath of a battle of this level will destroy buildings and kill disciples.

Even if they win the battle, Haotian Sect will turn into a dead zone.

Tian Po Douluo was secretly shocked.

He tried to see something from the other person.

But apart from the word danger, his instinctive perception was strangely lacking any other information.

The opponent has extremely terrifying soul power fluctuations, but no soul ring appears. This is extremely incredible.

Especially the strong man at the head who holds a heavy hammer of bones.

The powerful momentum fluctuations in the body are as eye-catching and dazzling as the sun, but there is no soul ring surrounding the body, and there is no unique aura of a ferocious beast condensed into a human body.

This is definitely the most incredible thing he has encountered so far except for undead creatures.

"What do I want to do? I want to beat you bunch of useless idiots to death!" Lord Zhentian strode forward.

Although he was above the sky, every step he took was as solid and powerful as if he were stepping on the earth.

With every step he took forward, his aura became stronger again, and the feeling of oppression became more and more terrifying.

"It's too much!"

Tian Po Douluo is also a powder keg with a bad temper, and he can get angry easily.

The other elders and the disciples of the Haotian Sect didn't care. They all just wanted to hide in the mountain gate of the Haotian Sect and watch the changes in the world. I remained unmoved.

To put it bluntly, he is cowardly.

He was just as cowardly as Tang San.

Not to mention the soft-footed shrimp, he still had to find several high-sounding excuses for himself.

The result of always being a coward is: Haotian Sect is like a dog with a broken back. After leaving its backer, the entire sect quickly disappeared into ashes.

In the original work, with the disappearance of the divine world, the great Ming Dynasty and the two Ming Dynasties left.

Not long after that, this sect, which had been inherited for more than 20,000 years, disappeared without a trace, and was reduced to a wisp of dust in history.

However, this Heaven-shattering Douluo is an anomaly.

Not only was he not a coward, he was also extremely rebellious and even dared to resent Tang San.

If it weren't for the Haotian Sect's formation to stop him, he might have already gained a great reputation in the outside world.

Now that the enemy has come to the door and is clearly trying to stir up trouble, he naturally doesn't want to endure it any longer.

Since it’s time to fight, let’s fight!

"Formation!"

Tian Po Douluo shouted in a deep voice, and the nine people immediately took a mysterious position and released Haotian's body together.

The rich black light rippled on several people, and almost instantly melted the auras of the nine people into one furnace, condensing them into a whole.

They are all beings with extremely high cultivation levels and possess the same martial soul.

After years of practicing together, they have already mastered the set of secret techniques of combined attack passed down from the Haotian Sect thousands of years ago.

The nine people work together. As long as their mentality does not collapse and their soul power is not exhausted, they will indeed be able to fight against the pseudo-100-level strongman who has been forcibly promoted by divine power.

"Shake the sky and shake the earth!"

Sky Breaking Douluo shouted loudly, and the nine of them raised their Clear Sky Hammers into the air at the same time.

Suddenly, five rays of black light condensed into one and shot up into the sky, instantly breaking through the aura blockade of Lord Zhentian, and smashed hard towards him.

"Quite skilled."

Lord Zhentian secretly thought in his heart, and the Dragon Soul Haotian Hammer in his hand glowed with scarlet light.

A huge bloody dragon with a body length of several hundred meters rushed out from the hammer head and rushed towards the location of the nine people.

The terrifying black light that could seriously injure an ordinary Extreme Douluo appeared particularly fragile in front of the scarlet dragon, and it shattered inch by inch in mid-air.

"Ling Tian strikes!"

As all nine hundred-thousand-year-old soul rings lit up at the same time, the surrounding air suddenly became thicker and heavier.

The numerous black lights that were crushed quickly gathered together, condensing into an energy form in the air, as huge as a mountain, the Super Clear Sky Hammer, and slammed towards the scarlet dragon.

Ling Tian's attack is the strongest among the Clear Sky Hammer's regular attacks, and it is also a skill possessed by all Clear Sky Hammer spirit owners.

After thousands of years of accumulation, Haotian Sect has figured out a set of soul skill combinations that are most suitable for its own martial soul.

Not only the soul skills are particular, but the year and position corresponding to the soul skills are also particular.

Especially with Tang San possessing a large number of god-given soul rings, each of the nine elders possessed at least two hundred thousand year soul rings.

Heaven-Pottering Douluo, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder even had three of them on their bodies.

Nine hundred-thousand-year-old Lingtian was melted into one furnace in one blow, and the effect of releasing them together was extremely terrifying.

Its overbearing power lies in combining the mental power of several people to lock the enemy in order to achieve an effect similar to the secret method of the control-type soul master - mind locking.

Moreover, this is more domineering than the regular Shrek secret method.

Combining the mental power and will of nine people, this attack has touched the realm of certain rules and has an unavoidable characteristic.

Even if you teleport, you cannot avoid it, and the locked target must resist.

"boom!"

Under the terrifying power of Ling Tian's strike, the scarlet dragon suddenly shattered and disintegrated like a glass lamp, exploding into masses of evil energy of different sizes.

"It's a bit interesting."

Feeling the power of this blow, the corners of Zhentian Lord's mouth raised slightly under his mask.

On the periphery of the blue soul heart, illusory chains began to disintegrate, and the rich soul power continued to pour out.

His powerful cultivation level is being unsealed, and his combat power has soared to a level that is infinitely close to the god level in an instant.

The opponent's combined attack has exceeded the limit this time and has completely reached the level of a god.

If he continues to maintain his cultivation at the demigod level, Lord Zhentian thinks that he may overturn.

For a strong man born in the underworld, there is no such pretentious thing as bullying a small one and feeling guilty.

They only believe in two words - live.

As long as you can defeat the opponent and stay alive, that's a good method.

Besides, isn’t it something I cultivated myself?

I don't steal or rob. I use the skills I have developed to be strong.

Quietly, the figure of Lord Zhentian seemed to be thicker, like many layers superimposed on top of each other.

Each race has its own special racial talents.

Such as the natural professionals of the legal system - the undead.

Thanks to their own soul bodies, this family can understand the rules more easily, have a higher affinity for the elements, and at the same time, there is no gap when releasing magic.

What's even more domineering is that conventional silent spellcasting can be completed in an instant and directly enter the forward swing of the skill.

This pair does not seem to have much increase in combat power, but its endurance and explosive ability are absolutely invincible in the same realm.

Ordinary mages will wither after casting three or five forbidden spells, and it takes an extremely long time.

But an undead mage who has practiced for tens of thousands of years can even cast a hundred forbidden spells without any serious problems.

A talented person like Electrolux can even release several forbidden spells at the same time, and they can do so instantly.

This is the horror of innate ability.

It can be said that every mage of the undead tribe is a natural magic fort, and has a stronger dominance over the battlefield than a lich who is good at scientific research and life-saving.

And the natural master of close combat and master of duel - the Black Warrior.

The innate ability of this family is the clone.

A clone that is completely consistent with his own cultivation, one body and two souls.

Not only can they split up and fight together, they can also share the same body through some special methods, superimposing double the combat power of the current realm in a short period of time.

Now, Lord Zhentian is doing just that.

Double the quasi-god combat power!

Lines of mysterious lavender quietly climbed up and surrounded, and the aura on Zhentian Lord's body was rising steadily.

"Boys, you're not even close yet."

Lord Zhentian sneered in his heart, and the Dragon Soul Haotian Hammer suddenly rose in the wind, not much smaller than the Lingtian strike released by the nine elders.

"Break it for me!"

A terrifying giant hammer like a mountain suddenly came down, and the terrifying force brought out large areas of space folds in the strengthened space around Haotian Sect.

This hammer is like a mountain collapsing, like the heaven and earth being overthrown.

The domineering soul power ignited the Dragon Soul Haotian Hammer, and hundreds of ferocious and violent dragon souls roared together.

Just the aftermath of this strike is enough to make an ordinary titled Douluo tremble.

"boom!"

The two behemoths collided fiercely in the air.

Strong sound and blazing light bloomed in an instant.

The ear-piercing roar almost exploded the eardrums of onlookers.

Circles of terrifying shock waves struck all around in a circular motion, and the entire Haotian Sect's main peak shook violently in this violent collision.

The Haotian Sect's mountain-protecting formation, which had been blasted out of a big hole, started to tremble again.

The whole body's light was dim, and it really felt a bit shaky.

On the top of the mountain, the gathering pale golden clouds had been shattered by this terrifying collision like Mars hitting the earth.

On the dark and huge Clear Sky Hammer, cracks appeared quickly one after another, falling off like broken eggshells.

However, this is just the energy body formed by Ling Tian's soul skill.

It's just that the energy dissipated after the soul skills were counteracted, it's not a big deal.

With this move, the two sides fought to a draw.

Although several elders were confused and frightened by the opponent's terrifying strength, they did not suffer much damage.

At most, it is a shock to the lungs and a slight discomfort, but it does not affect the combat effectiveness.

It's fine on their side, and it's even better on Monarch Zhentian's side.

Before they could take a breath, the huge Dragon Soul Clear Sky Hammer hit their heads again.

Lord Zhentian is here to educate these cowards, not just to draw a tie with them and test their cultivation.

When the time is right, he will reveal his true power, allowing these younger disciples of the Haotian Sect to feel controlled by the Great Sumeru Hammer again.

"Haotian body protection!"

Tian Po Douluo shouted again, shocking the other eight people who were shocked to wake up.

Nine Clear Sky Hammers flew out at the same time, and the intense black light suddenly turned into a dark golden color.

The bodies of the nine elders once again flashed scarlet red light at the same time, and their hundred thousand year soul skills were released at the same time, their cooperation was extremely skillful.

The powerful dark golden light covered the nine people at the same time, seeming to be completely integrated with their own Clear Sky Hammer, turning into an eternal mountain.

Zhentian Monarch smashed it down with a hammer.

A muffled sound like ringing a bell resounded in the air.

Although the nine elders were all injured to varying degrees and their blood surged for a while, they generally seemed to be fine.

The dark golden mountain still stands, like a steel fortress that will never fall, exuding a sense of immortality.

For thousands of years, the Clear Sky Hammer has always been known as the world's number one power-attack weapon spirit, and it is a leader among power-attack spirit weapons.

It can basically be regarded as a hexagonal warrior in the first level below the god level, whose main attribute is strength.

Attack and defense are integrated, so terrifying.

But today, the nine elders of the Haotian Sect encountered the most powerful enemy in their lives so far.

The more they fought, the more shocked Tiansha Douluo was.

What is the origin of the other party?

Evil soul master?

They look similar, but are not alike in other ways.

There is no one in the Holy Spirit Sect who is so fierce and bold in their moves, and they are mostly known for their viciousness.

There is no such rich but extremely pure evil spirit on his body.

The bodies of evil soul masters all carry a kind of blood and filth that is difficult to cover up. This filth is rooted deep in the soul and cannot be removed.

If they weren't evil soul masters or ferocious beasts transformed into humans, then who would they be?

Until now, this person's opponent has not even released the soul ring!

And there are two people behind who haven’t taken action yet.

The situation is very unfavorable!

Faced with this situation of being constantly suppressed and beaten, and almost impossible to win, the other eight elders already had a desire to retreat.

Years of being pampered and pampered have long made them forget what it is like to fight, let alone a life and death fight?

They were very uncomfortable facing Lord Zhentian, who was so simple and unpretentious, but who was rushing toward his fatal point with his killing moves, and a strong fear had already arisen in their hearts.

Probably, the only exception is Heaven Breaking Douluo.

The opponent he faced was indeed tough, and with his martial arts attributes, his fighting spirit was becoming more and more intense, and he even felt like he might break through at any time.

While the fierce battle was going on outside, Da Ming and Er Ming, who were drinking in Haotian Castle, suddenly felt something strong in their souls.

Both bodies experienced a slight convulsion at the same time.

The marks of divine consciousness in their bodies lit up again.

Tang San's gloomy voice with suppressed anger suddenly appeared in their souls: "Two brothers, the Haotian Sect's mountain-protecting formation has been breached. Why do you sit back and watch my disciples of the Haotian Sect being wantonly bullied by the attackers?"

Just now, Tang San, who had secretly made some moves in the forbidden area of ​​the God Realm, returned to the Poseidon Temple, preparing to reconnect with his spiritual consciousness that had been severed due to his secret actions.

The moment he stepped into the temple, he suddenly felt the blood all over his body was slightly hot.

On a whim.

This feeling came suddenly.

At the level of God King, there will be no such unreasonable premonition.

Most of the time when this happens, something bad is about to happen.

There is definitely another problem on his Douluo Continent, and it is closely related to him!

Tang San felt something in his heart, and immediately checked the backup plans he had left in the lower realm one by one.

You don’t know this by looking at it, but you’ll be shocked when you see it.

The Haotian Sect's mountain-protecting formation was smashed to pieces!

How can this be done!

When he thought of the mysterious deaths of the two high priests, Poseidon Douluo and Zhou Yi, Tang San suddenly became anxious.

Haotian Sect can almost be said to be his last strength left in the lower world!

If the Haotian Sect is also finished, then he will really lose his control and insight into the Douluo Continent - at least in a short period of time.

So, he immediately sent an oracle through his statue in the Poseidon Family, asking them to rush to Haotian Sect for support.

Due to the lack of a high priest, it is uncertain when the Poseidon family will see this oracle.

Now Tang San could only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor, hoping that the Haotian Sect could live up to his expectations.

However, when Tang San sensed his few seeds of consciousness again, his mentality suddenly collapsed.

Ming dynasty!

Er Ming!

What on earth are you two doing!

The Haotian Sect has been attacked. Please help!

What does it mean for you two to sit back and watch while drinking and eating meat?

Play me?

This is what happened just now.

Da Ming's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said confidently: "Brother, why are you so excited? The disciples of Haotian Sect have stayed in the mountain gate all year round. They lack a keen sense of crisis, and they lack the tempering of blood and fire."

"Flowers in a greenhouse cannot withstand the storms of nature, and pure cultivation cannot make you a truly strong person. Isn't this the philosophy that you and Shrek Academy believe in?"

"Brother, I just want to help you train the disciples of Haotian Sect. This opportunity to fight against the strong is rare. If you miss this time, it will be difficult to get another one."

I cannot praise you enough!

You still want to have another time! ?

Listening to Daming's confident words and unhurried tone, Tang San's lungs almost exploded in Poseidon Temple.

Everyone is about to be beaten to death, and the mountain guarding formation has been smashed to pieces. How can you still ignore this precious thing?

Tang San clenched his fists loudly, suppressing his anger and saying, "Brothers, now is not a good time for training. Please go all out to face your opponents. They are very strong."

"Very strong?" Er Ming muttered, "No matter how strong you are, can you still be stronger than us two brothers? Xiao San, you are too cautious. We are not the trash like Poseidon Douluo who was forcibly brought up by the gods. Comparable.”

When Er Ming said this, Tang San was even more angry. Three Buddhas left his body and five Buddhas ascended to heaven. The blue-gold Poseidon's power continued to stir and collide in the temple.

What do you mean?

The rubbish mentioned in the divine examination?

What about me?

Why don't you just give my name directly?

What do I mean by this roundabout yin and yang?

In fact, Er Ming really didn't mean to anger him.

Er Ming doesn't have the brains either.

It's just that Er Ming is an outspoken guy who says whatever he thinks about directly.

It was true that he didn't hide it at all, he just said what was in his heart.

In theory, what he said is indeed correct.

Poseidon Douluo's hundred-level strength was achieved entirely by the divine weapon and the divine power given by Tang San, and the same was true for the age of the soul ring.

But Er Ming himself didn't realize that he also scolded Tang San.

He was still heartless, happily eating wine and meat.

Daming, who was opposite him, was suppressing laughter in his heart and felt uncomfortable, coughing repeatedly.

Just now he couldn't hold back his nerves and burst out laughing.

In the Poseidon Temple, Tang San's eyes were already red, with bloodshot eyes all over the whites.

He almost squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Brothers, through the consciousness I left in your bodies, I can feel that the other party hides his strength, and his true strength should be similar to yours. Please , I must protect my Haotian Sect disciple Zhou Quan."

At the same time, Da Ming Er Ming suddenly felt the light golden trident logo on his forehead light up.

A warm current seemed to be born from the depths of the soul, and the bottleneck that had been unable to be broken due to the position of priest was shattered.

Infused with a portion of pure Poseidon power and Poseidon faith, they broke through to level 101.

If you can obtain a third-level god, you will be a veritable third-level god.

There is just no artifact.

Er Ming raised his head in surprise and confusion. He didn't even care about the wine and meat in his hands, and looked at Daming, who looked a little gloomy.

He didn't understand, what was Tang San doing?

Why are you suddenly giving us benefits?

He doesn’t understand, but Da Ming understands.

The power just now helped them break through the bottleneck, but it also made the control of the divine mark deeper and stronger.

This is a gift, but it is also intimidation and deterrence.

The threat is already obvious.

I, Tang San, can give you strength, and I can also take back my gift at any time, even to the point of killing you.

In addition, Da Ming also clearly knew that what Tang San did was absolutely illegal, and it would be over if he was caught by the God of Destruction.

Moreover, it is not an easy task to help the priest break the upper limit of cultivation and have the potential to reach level 109.

It must be done at great cost.

That stingy Tang San is not such a generous person, there must be something wrong with it.

Big problem!

[This chapter contains the college entrance examination extra update 4/5] (End of this chapter)