Chapter 284 Tang Chen exploded nine rings in a row, Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi!
"Xiao'er!!"
Tang Chen saw Tang Xiao's body being crushed, his soul bones scattered, his eyes instantly filled with blood, like a bloodthirsty beast, roaring furiously.
The sound waves shook the clouds in the sky and shook them.
The madness is even somewhat similar to when he was attacked by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King!
"Qian Daoliu, Jin Crocodile, Wuhun Palace's evil deeds today will definitely be punished!" The Shura Demonic Sword in his hand trembled crazily, and the sword screamed loudly, as if venting the master's overwhelming anger.
Ke Qiandaoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo cooperate seamlessly.
Qian Daoliu's body was like lightning, with golden afterimages all over the sky. His lightsaber attack was cunning and fierce, constantly disturbing Tang Chen.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's body was protected by golden light, and his crocodile armor was as strong as divine iron, able to withstand Tang Chen's strong attack.
To be honest, Golden Crocodile Douluo could barely hold Tang Chen down by himself, at least for a short period of time. He could only attack but not defend. Even if Tang Chen had quasi-god combat power, he would still be entangled.
Tang Chen attacked with all his strength again and again, only to be stopped again and again, unable to escape, and the despair and anger in his heart were intertwined and burning.
At this time, the shouts of killing inside Haotian Sect gradually faded away. Looking around, the corpses of Haotian Sect disciples and strong men were everywhere.
The majestic sect in the past is now in ruins and with rivers of blood.
The few surviving disciples were also seriously injured and dying, unable to fight anymore, and were eventually killed one by one by the angel army.
“Brothers, look who I found!”
Ghost Leopard Douluo suddenly rushed out of a hall, holding a man with long blue hair in his hand, it was Tang San.
Tang San struggled hard, his soul power surging, but he couldn't shake Ghost Leopard Douluo at all.
"Is this Tang San?"
Demon-Conquering Douluo's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Old Jiu, you can do it!"
Qingluan Douluo, Ling Kuang and others' eyes were also bright, Tang San was still very important, he was the successor of God Shura.
If he was allowed to run away, it wouldn't make much sense to destroy the Haotian Sect.
"Let Tang San go!"
Tang Chen caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, his eyes widened instantly, and without any hesitation, he directly blew up the remaining two spirit rings.
In an instant.
The bursting light of the soul ring was dazzling to the extreme, and the soul power storm swept around. The black-red light that was close to a hundred thousand years old merged with the pure blood-red light that was one hundred thousand years old, creating a frightening power.
At this point, Tang Chen had already exploded nine rings in a row!
Tang Chen's aura surged greatly, veins popped out, every inch of skin was flowing with violent soul power, and his strength soared, surpassing that of a quasi-god.
“Give it to me, get out of here!”
Tang Chen used this power that surpassed that of a quasi-god, and slashed Qian Daoliu away with one sword, and then swung the Shura Demonic Sword with all his strength to slash at the Golden Crocodile. Douluo.
Before the sword reached his body, the sword energy had already plowed deep ravines in the ground, and the space was torn into pieces.
"Golden Armor!"
This soul skill can greatly enhance Golden Crocodile Douluo's defense, but it can only last for one minute.
Golden Crocodile Douluo did not dare to lift his weight, so he concentrated his energy and turned into a dragon with his claws. The golden light around his body was so bright that it was almost blinding, and he withstood the blow.
There was a loud "boom"!
The shock caused everyone's ears to buzz. The ground beneath Golden Crocodile Douluo's feet collapsed, and his figure plummeted back dozens of feet. Blood bleeded from the corners of his mouth, and his scales were shattered. However, he still blocked the sharp blow.
The injury was serious.
But it has nothing to do with fatal injuries.
"Good boy, the power of this attack has reached the divine level!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's pair of crocodile dragon claws trembled as he looked at the murderous Tang Chen in front of him. , a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
Tang Chen's attack had no effect, and his breath dropped a little, but it was still very close to the god level.
Just then.
A vast, warm wave of soul power swept in from afar. Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu, and Golden Crocodile Douluo were shocked at the same time, and they all turned their heads to look.
Only the horizon is visible.
Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi was dressed in a blue and white robe. He was graceful and graceful but also exuded an inviolable majesty. Behind him, several titled Douluo from Poseidon Island followed him, approaching with great momentum.
Tang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, his expression was overjoyed, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Bo Saixi! Save Tang San quickly, I owe you a favor!"
That was his last hope, related to the future of the Haotian Sect and the Tang San's life, his voice was hoarse with anxiety.
Qian Daoliu frowned and persuaded loudly: "Bo Saixi, this is the grudge between Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect. I hope you will not interfere!"
He knew very well that With Bo Saixi's strength, if she intervenes, the situation may get out of control.
Although this is the mainland, Bo Saixi's strength is far inferior to that of the ocean, and his strength is not as good as Qian Daoliu, but after all, he is a level 99 peerless Douluo.
If Bo Saixi stopped Qian Daoliu, it would be difficult for Golden Crocodile Douluo to hold Tang Chen back.
As for Sea Dragon Douluo and the other seven titled Douluo, they have not caught the eyes of Qian Daoliu. They are all ordinary titled Douluo and their strength is too weak.
As if he had not heard anything, Bo Saixi moved lightly, crossing a hundred feet in an instant, aiming directly at Ghost Leopard Douluo.
Ghost Leopard Douluo was horrified and subconsciously tightened his arms, bruises appeared on Tang San's neck.
Bo Saixi's willow eyebrows stood upright, his beautiful eyes were filled with frost. He waved his plain hand, and a ray of blue soul power was like a smart whip, accurately swiping at Ghost Leopard Douluo's wrist.
Ghost Leopard Douluo couldn't dodge, his wrist hurt, and he was forced to let go of Tang San.
Seeing this, Ling Ye and others quickly gathered around to help Ghost Leopard Douluo.
Qingluan Douluo flapped his wings and flew high, with soul wings flying all over his body. The 'Divine Bird Soul-Capturing Storm' swept across instantly. Thousands of soul-power feather blades wrapped around the soul-capturing power and attacked Bo Saixi overwhelmingly. .
Yue Guan danced his hands, and the sharp petals formed a barrier, trying to block Bo Saixi's steps.
Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo swung their Coiling Dragon Sticks. The sticks howled in the wind and smashed into Bo Saixi's side, blocking her way forward.
Bo Saixi's face was stern and unhurried, and the shadow of Poseidon appeared behind him, shining brightly.
She raised her jade hand gently, and swept the trident in Poseidon Phantom's hand, directly crushing the barrier, breaking up the storm, and knocking away the incoming coiling dragon stick.
“The ninth soul skill, Poseidon’s Confinement!”
The scepter in Bo Saixi’s hand touched the void, and Poseidon’s phantom released a burst of ripples visible to the naked eye, instantly sealing the space within a hundred feet. .
Only Tang Chen, Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo can still move.
But their movements were also affected.
Just as Ling Ye was about to use 'Space Jump' to grab Tang San first, his movement came to an abrupt halt.
While everyone is shocked.
She flashed, hugged Tang San and teleported back to Sea Dragon Douluo and the others.
"Tang San, don't worry, the great Poseidon will protect us."
After saving Tang San, Bo Saixi whispered a few words of comfort before handing him over to Sea Dragon Douluo and the others behind him.
Hailong Douluo and others protected Tang San in the middle, and the latter was filled with fear for the rest of his life.
"Thank you, Bo Saixi, for this kindness, Haotian Sect. I, Tang Chen, have written it down." Tang Chen said solemnly.
Bo Saixi nodded slightly and glanced at the battlefield. Seeing the miserable situation of the Haotian Sect, he frowned: "The Wuhun Palace acted so ruthlessly, almost killing all the members of the Haotian Sect."
Bo Saixi turned to look at Qiandaoliu, "Qiandaoliu, are you not afraid of being cast aside by the world when you allow your subordinates to slaughter the sect?"
"Hmph!"
Qian Daoliu's expression changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "It's really ridiculous!"
"Bo Saixi, our Spirit Hall and the Haotian Sect have had a long-standing grudge. Today is just a break, don’t meddle in other people’s business.”
(End of this chapter)