Chapter 1261 The Dying Father
The eyes of a man in black who was sitting on the chair at the back were full of shock and anger. With a wave of his right hand, a green halo appeared on the ground under Tang Wulin's feet. . The dense green poisonous gas instantly spread upwards.
Tang Wulin felt that his whole body suddenly stagnated, his speed slowed down significantly, and even the Qian Fu Zhi was weakened to a certain extent.
A man in black standing in front released seven soul rings, two yellow, four purple and one black, and a pair of large axes as black as ink appeared in his hands, rolling towards Tang Wulin like a whirlwind.
There were two other men in black. One had a red long bow in his hand and shot an arrow at Tang Wulin at close range. On the other side, a man in black had a soul guidance device in his hand. With a roar, a scattering of bullets was sprayed towards Tang Wulin, covering him.
The reactions of these evil soul masters were quite fast. After Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon God of Nirvana took hold, they each released their own martial souls and launched attacks directly.
The red arrow shot at Tang Wulin was crushed, but turned into a red poisonous mist and enveloped him. The pair of evil spirit masters spinning their giant axes met Tang Wulin's powerful target head-on. A series of collisions. The seemingly heavy ax hit Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Spear and was bounced off continuously. The Golden Dragon Spear drove straight in firmly and powerfully, piercing the opponent's chest brazenly.
Although they are all soul saints, how can anyone at the same level be Tang Wulin's opponent? This shot, which can be pointed by thousands of people, relies on the four words "power, strength and sinking".
In response to the roar of the soul guide, Tang Wulin struck out with his left hand, and the blue silver emperors intertwined into a shield in front of him, blocking all attacks. At the same time, there was another person behind him, and a huge tulip bloomed quietly.
Whether it was the red mist in the air or the green mist rising from the ground, when it encountered the aura released from this big pink flower, it disappeared instantly like ice and snow melting away.
The fragrant Qiluo fairy is the nemesis of all poisons. The King of Immortals!
"Ang——" A passionate roar sounded from Tang Wulin's mouth, and a huge golden dragon head emerged in front of him. The bodies of the remaining three evil soul masters were shocked. They were sitting before The evil soul master had the slightest reaction, but the other two were obviously greatly affected.
Tang Wulin took a step forward and swept out the golden dragon spear in his hand. As a circle of light foxes spread outward, the Blue Silver Emperor followed and turned into countless spears, piercing the three people in front of him at the same time. A layer of fine scales appeared on the surface of each Blue Silver Emperor, exploding forward with unparalleled momentum.
Blood-soul fusion skill, Blue Emperor Golden Dragon Thorn!
The two evil soul masters around them, whose cultivation level was only about the sixth level, were instantly stabbed into a sieve, and they looked like they were dead. The one on the front waved his right hand, and a dark green poisonous spring suddenly rushed out from the ground, scattering all the Blue Emperor Dragon's thorns.
Among these evil soul masters present, he is the most respected, ninety-first-level titled Douluo. Martial spirit, poisonous spring.
But for some reason, he felt like his momentum was being taken away from him when facing the opponent whose cultivation was obviously much weaker than his own.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that everything around him seemed to have become dull. The opponent in front of me is a little unclear. The poisonous spring that he spat out was somehow recovered. A little golden light shot out at this moment.
Poison Spring Evil Soul Master's pupils dilated instantly. He couldn't believe what situation he was facing. All his own energy was suddenly stripped away by a huge invisible force in the next moment, from the spear that pierced his chest. Instantly annihilated and disappeared.
Tang Wulin had already returned to his original shape, his whole body covered with golden scales. At this moment, he was like a god descending to earth.
From rushing in to killing eight evil soul masters in one fell swoop, the whole process actually only took about ten seconds. Eight evil soul masters, including a titled Douluo, all fell in his hands.
Since his spiritual cultivation broke through to the spiritual realm, his aura in battle has become more and more powerful, which seems to be subtly affected by his own Golden Dragon King bloodline.
With his strength, when facing off against a titled Douluo, especially before both parties had time to use their battle armor, it would not have been so easy to defeat his opponent. After all, he hasn't reached the eighth ring yet.
However, at that moment, it seemed that it was because of the huge stimulation of his spirit, and it seemed that it was because of the thousand years of research on Baiyun along the way, the inspiration finally flashed. At that moment, his spirit The power turned into substance, distorting time to a certain extent, causing the titled Douluo evil soul master's judgment to pause slightly. And at this moment, the golden dragon spear pierced the opponent's body.
Yes! This is the sublimation of the spiritual power level of the spiritual realm, the spiritual realm! Tang Wulin never expected that his spiritual realm would inspire success at this time. In fact, he was only one step away from this step. However, if he was given a choice, he would rather never activate the spiritual realm than encounter today's scene.
The breath of the father behind him has obviously become very weak. At this time, he didn't even dare to take his father and leave like this.
After taking care of the enemy, Tang Wulin quickly helped his father down from behind, and at the same time wiped off the disguise on his face, tears streaming down his face.
"Dad, dad, it's me, I'm Wulin!" He continued to inject his soul power into his father's body to maintain his father's vitality.
Tang Ziran reluctantly opened his eyes. The color on his face had long since faded. Tang Wulin could feel that the vitality in his father's body was close to disappearing. Not much blood is even flowing in the body.
The evil spirit master who just pierced his father's body was a vampire mantis. The sharp mantis knife not only pierced Tang Ziran's heart, but also frantically sucked away most of his blood from there. If Tang Wulin had come one step later, Tang Ziran would have been killed.
At this moment, he could only breathe a sigh of relief with the help of Tang Wulin's soul power.
Tang Ziran raised his hand feebly and pointed in one direction, with a somewhat pleased smile on his face.
He was speechless, but he was really happy. He didn't expect that he would be able to see his son before he died.
More than ten years have passed, and the little Wulin has grown up, from a childish but determined child to an adult. He is tall, handsome and tall. This is my son!
Seeing him kill those bastards who made him and his wife live in fear one by one, Tang Ziran's heart was filled with joy. Although the feeling of powerlessness continued to increase, at this moment, his heart was filled with happiness.
In his heart, he cursed countless times, wanting to kill all those evil soul masters and destroy everything here. He couldn't do it, and now, today, his son did it for him. What could be more joyful than this?
Tang Wulin looked in the direction of Tang Ziran's finger. There was a metal wall. Feeling something in his heart, Tang Wulin quickly picked up his father and strode forward. He waved his right hand with a sharp The golden dragon claw tore through the metal wall and took his father to the next room.
"There was an exclamation of surprise. In this room, there were four women, all of them wearing the same work clothes. And one of them, isn't it my mother?"
Seeing Tang Ziran in Tang Wulin's arms, Lang Yue cried out sadly and rushed forward quickly. She didn't recognize her son, but she saw her husband who was already dying!
"Mom!" Tang Wulin cried out sadly.
Lang Yue is getting older. Compared with back then, she has obviously more gray hair and some wrinkles on her face. Eyes dull, red and swollen.
She was originally filled with sadness, but when she heard Tang Wulin's call, she couldn't help but trembled all over, and looked at the young man in front of her in disbelief.
The changes in the past ten years have been too great. The boy has turned into a man, but the outline is still vaguely discernible, especially the big clear eyes.
Tears welled up in Lang Yue's eyes instantly, and then, strong fear appeared on his face, "Go away, my child, go away! Those beasts will kill you."
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"Let's go together. Only by going out can we save dad." Now the only life-saving straw in his heart is Holy Spirit Douluo. Only this majesty can bring his father back from the brink of death.
Tang Wulin's eyes shone brightly, and figures separated from him. Astonishingly, it was the six immortal grasses headed by Qiluo Tulip.
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