Chapter 166 Tang Chen died, Guixu, the power of God!
The fins of the deep sea and the Shura Divine Sword collided violently between heaven and earth!
Every confrontation was like a violent collision between two stars. The aftermath erupted was like a surging tsunami, and all the things around were ruthlessly swallowed up with a destructive momentum!
Although the Deep Sea Fin has undergone several transformations in countless battles and temperings, it is essentially still at the mortal level, just infinitely close to the god level. Compared with the super god-level Shura Divine Sword, it is not a weapon of the same level at all.
The Shura Divine Sword, as a super artifact that surpasses all living beings, contains endless mysterious power and supreme majesty.
However, although the Shura Divine Sword is extremely powerful, with Tang Chen's current strength, it is impossible to exert the true power of the Shura Divine Sword, even one-tenth of it is difficult to exert.
This is like a child holding a magic weapon. Although he has a treasure in his hand, he is difficult to exert his true strength.
For a moment, the deep sea fins were not at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the Shura Divine Sword!
Every collision splashes out brilliant light.
The more Tang Chen fought with Lan, his mood became more and more disordered, like the sea surface ravaged by strong winds and rains, with ups and downs and difficulty in calming down.
A hint of madness flashed in Tang Chen's eyes, which was a kind of madness that was almost desperate.
Why!
The same is the level 99 peerless Douluo,
He even had a super artifact like Shura Divine Sword in his hand. Even though he tried his best, and used all his strength to display the secret skills and soul skills he had learned throughout his life without reservation, even so, he still couldn't take Lan.
Not to mention taking it, you can't even suppress the opponent in the battle.
Not only that, Lan showed ease and ease when facing Tang Chen.
Every move, every attack and defense of his actions seemed so calm, as if he had not used all his strength.
This huge contrast made Tang Chen feel very distressed, and every second of the battle was like a ruthless trampling on his self-esteem.
The more he fought, the more anxious Tang Chen was.
He could clearly feel that his body was like an oil lamp that was about to burn out.
In less than an hour, his body will reach its limit, and his life will be completely exhausted and dissipated between the vast world.
And, Tang Chen has gradually realized something.
That is, the Rakshasa God has been secretly helping him.
Otherwise, with his physical condition, he would have died after he had communicated with Qiandao Liu.
Tang Chen was not narcissistic enough to think that he could be favored by the Rakshasa God. He knew very well that his current appearance was not human, ghost, and ghost, and was given by the Rakshasa God.
The strange evil thought of Rakshasa God suddenly disappeared, and the hidden secret assistance of Rakshasa God in this fierce confrontation with Lan can only show that Rakshasa God wants to kill Lan with his hand.
"Please use it."
Tang Chen suddenly clenched the Shura Sword and Haotian Hammer in his hand, the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged, and the joints turned white due to excessive force.
A sense of determination and reckless madness was revealed in his eyes.
Compared with the Rakshasa god, Tang Chen's hatred for Lan was like a raging fire, burning endlessly.
What's more, he had no choice at this moment of life and death.
Killing the Rakshasa God and killing Lan are not comparable at all!
For Tang Chen, Lan was the enemy he had to eliminate, the murderer who took the lives of his relatives, and the pain that could never be erased in his heart.
Although the Rakshasa god has ulterior motives, it seems insignificant compared to his hatred at the moment.
Tang Chen would rather be used than try his best to try his best to realize his obsession with revenge. Immediately afterwards, the remaining three black and one red soul rings under Tang Chen's feet suddenly rose, and the dazzling light illuminated the world.
The people of Haotian Sect looked shocked when they saw it. Their expressions were frozen and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Because they had guessed Tang Chen's next actions, everyone's hearts were filled with storms.
"Grandpa is going to do this."
A look of horror flashed in Tang Xiao's eyes, his voice trembled slightly, and even with indescribable excitement.
Tang Chen is going to do his best
After many years, they can see the peerless figure back then again!
Not only Tang Xiao, but every member of the Haotian clan was extremely looking forward to seeing Tang Chen doing his best!
Qian Daoliu clenched his fists nervously after seeing this, his palms were covered in sweat, and his heartbeat accelerated.
"Lan, can you stop Tang Chen's move?"
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He thought to himself in his heart, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept sliding down.
The next moment, the four soul rings under Tang Chen's feet were shattered!
The broken sound seemed particularly harsh in the silence, especially the dazzling red soul ring. When it was broken, the soul power in Tang Chen's body was surging and manic like a vast ocean.
At this moment, the nine soul rings under Tang Chen's feet had disappeared, turning into light and dissipating in the air.
His aura suddenly surged, completely exceeding the ninety-nine level limit, and seemed to have faintly touched the legendary god-level realm.
In the dark, a mysterious gaze was staring at the battlefield of Jialing Pass. "Hmph, I want to see how you can resist Tang Chen who is desperate."
The disdainful voice of Rakshasa god came out, with a hint of gloating.
The battlefield of Jialing Pass was light and dark, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.
The army on both sides quickly retreated under this extremely terrifying aura, as if facing the judgment of the doomsday.
Lan looked up at Tang Chen, with an indifferent expression, as if nothing in this world could move him, but he just hugged Qian Renxue in his arms even more tightly.
Qian Renxue in Lan's arms didn't say much, her purple gem-like eyes just stared at Lan silently.
She knew that at this critical moment of life and death, she just needed to believe in Lan.
The other things have nothing to do with her, and there is only Lan in her world at this moment.
"Lan, go to die!" Tang Chen shouted angrily, his voice was extremely penetrating, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.
I saw that Tang Chen's body attacking Lan like a cannonball. The Haotian hammer in his hand was raised high above his head, constantly expanding and becoming bigger. The huge hammer shadow covered the sky and the sun until it completely covered the world!
"Big Sumeru Hammer!!!"
Tang Chen roared angrily at the top of his lungs, and the Haotian hammer in his hand suddenly fell towards Lan like a meteorite burning with raging flames!
The Great Sumeru Hammer is the strongest secret skill of Haotian Sect! Coupled with Tang Chen's own strength, his hammer has completely surpassed the mortal world and has completely reached a terrifying blow of the god level!
(This chapter ends)