"Puff——"
"Puff——"
"Puff——"
The King of Slaughter is like a large meat grinder and is killing like crazy, and he The blood-colored killing field continued to absorb blood, and its color was extremely deep.
At the same time, hundreds of Clear Sky Sect Tang family members gradually gathered and stood in a square formation. Hundreds of Clear Sky Hammers were raised, and thunder surged, forming a huge formation. The formation is shaped like a two-layer cylinder, and the lower layer is filled with Haotian Sect disciples who are holding the Haotian Hammer and constantly outputting soul power. On the upper floor, Tang Hao was suspended in mid-air, dragged by the soul power of the elder of the Haotian Sect. After all, he was only a soul saint and did not have the ability to fly at all.
On the top of Tang Hao's head, there is also the spell of Haotian Jiujue. The whole body looks extremely simple but does not lose its dominance.
Thunder light flashed in the corner of Tang Hao's eyes, constantly absorbing the powerful soul power in Haotian's formation. His soul power level was rising steadily. Since his cultivation level fell to Soul Saint, because of insufficient soul power, One of the yellow rings that could not be summoned appeared with the help of Haotian's formation.
"Pfft——"
The King of Slaughter struck several Haotian Sect disciples to death with another sword. He recovered from the joyful killing and looked up at the Haotian formation. In the direction, Tang Hao, who was in the eyes of the Haotian Formation, felt a hint of threat.
The flesh wings on the back of the King of Slaughter shook, whipping up two fierce gusts of wind. The gusts of wind would continue to encircle them, and the Haotian Sect disciples who were not afraid of death were blown away, clearing a path. Come. The King of Slaughter rose into the air and headed towards the Haotian formation.
At this moment, a strong body appeared behind the King of Slaughter, reaching out and hugging the King of Slaughter tightly.
"Master, hurry up!"
The man named Tang Hao as his master is naturally the leader of the Force Clan, Tai Tan.
"The Force Clan obeys the order, resists to the death, and persists until the master's preparations are completed!"
At the call of the Titan, a large number of disciples of the Force Clan jumped up and hugged the King of Slaughter. His thighs, arms, and waist used pure strength to prevent the King of Slaughter from leaving.
"A bunch of despicable ants!"
The powerful soul power fluctuations in the King of Slaughter exploded, and all the disciples of the Force Clan except Titan were blown away. The flesh wings on the back of the Slaughter King stretched back, covering the Titan behind him, constantly exerting force.
Titan felt like he was in a press. His strong body was under the increasing power of the King of Slaughter, and the bones in his body kept making "clicking" sounds.
At the moment when he was about to lose consciousness, Titan used up the last strength of his body to raise his head and looked into the Haotian formation. The second yellow ring lit up, and seven souls, two yellow, four black and one red, appeared under his feet. Rings, two purple rings had been blown up before, and Tang Hao, who could not appear at his feet for three days, showed a smile.
“Master, what I am most proud of in this life is to worship you as my master.”
There was another "click", and the Titan was completely crushed by the flesh wings of the King of Slaughter. Blood, flesh and bones flew out, and it was so dead that it could no longer die.
The King of Slaughter unfolded his flesh wings, and the soul power in his body was released again, removing the remains of the Titan behind him, and said coldly: "Damn ants, wasting my time!"
"Haotian Sect disciples all retreat! The further away, the better!"
At this time, Tang Hao's rough and domineering roar sounded. In the Haotian formation, Tang Hao finally restored the title Douluo's cultivation with the continuous infusion of soul power. He was suspended above the Haotian formation without the need for the elders of the Haotian Sect to hold him back with soul power again.
If other Haotian Sect disciples relied on the Haotian Sect's formations to reach the level of Titled Douluo, it would probably take some time before they could soar into the sky like Tang Hao. However, Tang Hao was originally a Titled Douluo, and once he recovered, he could use the Titled Douluo. Luo's ability.
Tang Hao's eyes were full of determination, and he used the Haotian formation to instill a large amount of soul power, allowing the soul power in his body to reach the realm of Titled Douluo. This was a huge burden on the body, and he only had four soul bones. Only he can do it. If he uses the Ring Explosion again and his body suffers the backlash from the Ring Explosion again, I'm afraid his body will be completely overwhelmed by the burden.
But in order to protect the Haotian Sect, no matter his death, his value is only to pass on the formula of the Great Sumeru Hammer, and Xiao San already knows the formula of the Great Sumeru Hammer. Sacrificing his life for the Haotian Sect and awakening his grandfather was a way to shine for the Haotian Sect again before he died.
"Old Bat, you can't catch this blow! You just took over my grandfather's body. You can't even use one-tenth of his strength!"
“Ants!”
The cold murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the King of Slaughter again, and with a burst of flesh wings behind his back, he rushed towards Tang Hao in the Haotian formation.
Tang Hao's God of Killing Domain was fully opened, and his murderous aura gathered to form a blood-colored half-length giant. The blood-colored giant held an extremely huge Clear Sky Hammer, and the hammer head was the size of a small mountain.
“It’s not over yet, the nine rings exploded!”
The seven soul rings at the feet of bloody Tang Hao, two yellow, four black and one red, all turned into gold. In the flash of golden light, the soul rings were all broken, powerful The energy fluctuations all converged on Tang Hao's body. The whole body of the bloody giant turned golden, and the Clear Sky Hammer also turned golden, and the golden light completely covered the bloody light. The golden light is extremely bright, like a golden sun.
In the golden sun, Tang Hao endured the backlash of Haotian's formation and the explosive ring. Blood spurted out from everywhere in his body, and blood also spurted out from his mouth. Large areas of his brown hair turned white.
However, despite suffering such an injury, Tang Hao still had a firm gaze, took a deep breath, and roared, the huge Clear Sky Hammer pressed down, and slammed down towards the King of Slaughter.
Facing the golden sun, the blood-colored killing field of the King of Slaughter was blown away by all the huge blood energy absorbed. Even the invincible killing field was under huge oppression and continued to shrink. The smell of death is coming.
Will die! He will definitely die!
This is the thought that keeps rising in the mind of the King of Slaughter. The blood of his killing field has been dispelled, and even the killing field cannot hold it. How can he catch it with his own ability? There is no way, You can only go to Tang Chen.
The bloody eyes of the King of Slaughter turned dark, and his voice turned old, roaring: "Rakshasa!"
At this moment, Tang Chen was still in a state of constantly hammering Bibi Dong into a fool, Bibi Dong kept resurrecting, and he kept hammering her again. Feeling the powerful golden sun hitting his head, the Clear Sky Hammer was immediately held in his hand. He didn't have time to use the Great Sumeru Hammer, and the ninth hundred thousand year soul ring lit up.
The Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skills are all instantaneous, and their activation speed is faster than that of a hundred-year soul ring. Bibi Dong's Space Rending Abyss Slash is also instantaneous, but she can absorb the energy of death to accumulate power.
Tang Chen's blood-colored Haotian Hammer, with its demonic patterns glowing with blood, hit the golden sun with one hand. When the blood-colored Haotian Hammer collided with the golden sun.
In the distance, Qian Xunji and his party, who were tens of thousands of meters away from the Haotian Sect, had seen a huge golden sun at the top of the Haotian Sect Mountain Range, exuding terrifying pressure.
Immediately afterwards, between the flashes of red light and golden light, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. The huge mushroom cloud enveloped a third of the Haotian Mountains, and the roar resounded for countless kilometers, and a terrorist attack began. With the coming energy storm, countless big trees rose from the ground and were shattered, and the clouds on the horizon were pushed away.
Tang Yuehua, Tang San, Tang Tian, and Tang Hu were stunned. Is the Haotian Sect going to be finished?
(End of this chapter)