Chapter 390 A Thousand Years Plan
"This is the Tang family's sky! This is also the Tang family's land!"
Tang San snorted coldly, and then he slightly pointed in the air salute.
"I'll help me!"
As Tang San's words fell, a bolt from the blue sounded from the sky, and a large colorful halo appeared out of thin air, and an illusory figure appeared. Condensation.
It was a middle-aged man in his forties, holding a black sledgehammer in his hand and burly.
"Lord of the plane!"
Lin Xuan and others were not surprised, but the Saint Lord of the Abyss on the edge widened his eyes.
I just know!
The Saint Lord of the Abyss cursed in his heart, and it was indeed a fraud!
He meows! They all treat him like a monkey!
The Saint Lord of the Abyss remembered the battle between the two planes over the past thousands of years, and suddenly felt that everywhere was a routine.
Thousands of years of temptation, the other party did not appear. He thought that the Lord of Douluo's plane was dying.
He's a little bitch! All are traps!
If he went up just now, wouldn’t he work for someone for nothing, and in the end he might have to be fired by the other party.
The Saint of Abyss narrowed his eyes, retreated, retreating near the abyss passage, and looked like he was not concerned about his own affairs and was hanging high.
He didn't plan to get involved in this matter anymore and let the other party bite the dog.
Of course, if he could get a bargain, he wouldn't mind.
Lin Xuan glanced at the departing Saint Lord of the Abyss, a smile flashed in his eyes, and ignored him.
The moment the Saint Lord of the Abyss left the abyss, the other party could not go back.
The Abyss Holy Lord is not the arrival of the original body, but the arrival of consciousness. After the abyss passage is blocked, the connection between the Abyss Holy Lord and the original body is temporarily cut off.
Now there are no other god-level powerhouses in the entire abyss plane.
If the Abyss Saint Lord had been in the rear, Lin Xuan would not dare to send Mao Lei over, but now...
The Ultimate Hunter is already on the way!
"If you are willing to help me capture the Saint Lord of the Abyss, you may not be able to let you go!"
Tang San waved his hand and grabbed the Trident of the Sea God hanging in the air in his hand. "How?"
He looked at the two of them with a smile, and Tang Hao on the side did not take action, but stood quietly beside Tang San.
Tang San's divine incarnation not only did not dissipate after leaving Yun Ming's body, but instead became more solid and his aura became stronger and stronger.
"I*&****!"
The Holy Lord of the Abyss who was eating melons in the distance couldn't help but curse secretly.
This is nothing to do with me!
The Abyss Holy Lord held the Tiansheng Rift Abyss in his hand tightly, retreated for a while, and looked at both sides vigilantly.
But he was not very worried, and both sides seemed to be dead.
"Hmm? Be careful!"
Gu Yuena frowned, stepped forward a few steps, and stopped Lin Xuan behind her.
Tang San is a little weird, how come his breath keeps getting stronger.
"Do it!"
Lin Xuan also narrowed his eyes. He didn't realize how Tang San did it, but they couldn't wait for Tang San to rub his ultimate move.
Buzz!
Lin Xuan slashed out with his sword, and the human and sword were united. A faint sword light suddenly appeared in the air, like a thin blade of grass, and the surging sword energy soared into the sky, as if it was about to slash the sky.
The moment Lin Xuan took action, Gu Yuena also took action. She threw the spear out and danced with her hands. Colorful elements gathered, including earth, wind, water, fire, darkness...< br>
Using the spear as its core, it turned into a giant dragon that was thousands of feet long.
The Saint Lord of the Abyss in the distance suddenly burst into his heart. If he had been himself, he would have no power to resist in the face of this shot and a sword.
"Haha!"
Facing the two of them with all their strength, Tang San was indifferent, or he could not move at this time.
Boom! boom!
When the two attacks were about to fall on Tang San and the others, an invisible shield appeared around them.
Bang!
The wind storms and clouds are gone, and when the aftermath disappears, Tang San and the others are exposed. At this time, their disguises are torn apart, revealing their original faces.
I saw Tang Hao standing beside Tang San, putting one hand on his shoulder, and countless golden lights gathered from all over the world. That is the faith of the sea god!
After 20,000 years of accumulation, under the management of Tang San, the most solid thing is not Shrek, nor the dormant Tang Sect, but his belief in the sea god.
Whether it is in the depths of the sea or the land, his name as the sea god is circulated in every part of Douluo.
"Faith! So that's it!"
Lin Xuan saw the two of them clearly and breathed a sigh of relief.
This is better than not knowing nothing!
"Hahaha! This is my accumulation of tens of thousands of years, why can you win!"
Tang San sneered, and as the power of faith came in, his breath was also Continuously improving.
Although these powers of faith cannot allow his true body to come, it is easy to absorb all faiths and use a blow of the God King level.
"Speaking of it, I have to thank you!"
Tang San looked at Lin Xuan, with a little pride and a hint of contempt on his face.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"If you hadn't declared the matter of the Abyss Plane to the mainland, I wouldn't have received so much power of faith at this moment."
Tang San chuckled.
In the past, the sea god had some power of faith, but it was impossible to gather into the sea like it is now.
But the news of the plane battle spread throughout the continent, bringing cohesion, and also bringing panic to the hearts of thousands of people.
When you feel desperate, praying to the gods is the subconscious reaction of everyone in Douluo Continent.
The object of this prayer is naturally him, the most widely circulated sea god.
"Puff!"
Lin Xuan looked at Tang San's pride and couldn't help laughing.
He did not attack again. That shield was the faith of all living beings, and he could not break it with him. "What are you laughing at?" Tang San saw Lin Xuan smile, and a little bad feeling arose in his heart. He had a premonition that he seemed to be ignoring something. "I wonder if Lord Sea God has heard a saying that water can carry a boat or overturn it!"
Lin Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Tang San and said with a smile.
But the next second, his face suddenly became colder.
"Don't anyone know about the things you did? The last plane spirit is not dead yet!"
"For your selfish desire back then, how much? The creature pays for you! "
" Or, you plan to use your bullshit plan to fool the vast crowds of people on this continent."
Lin Xuan's voice resounded throughout the sky with the blessing of divine power.
On a mountain in the distance, dedicated war correspondent Nanali broadcasts the live broadcast of this image to the Federation.
"Jump clown! I, Tang San, acted in a bright and upright life, and I am worthy of others! A clear heart, the world can be seen!"
Tang San glanced at Nanali in the distance, with eyebrows Tightly wrinkled, he seemed to know Lin Xuan’s plan and stepped up his actions to absorb the power of faith.
"What a pure and innocent young master Tang San!"
Lin Xuan sneered, and then he looked at a hill below.
"Ling Hua, I'll leave it to you!"
As Lin Xuan finished speaking, a slender and graceful woman in white dress slowly walked out of the void.
The woman in the white dress stepped on the void, and she didn't use any soul power, but she climbed up the steps like this.
Under her feet, the void shook, and all things in the world seemed to cheer at this moment.
This is the resonance of heaven and earth!
Tang San frowned, and his heart instantly sank into the bottom of the valley.
He knew that the spirit of the plane was still alive. But he didn't care what waves could be made by a reincarnation, but now...
(The end of this chapter)