Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

At the same time, Yang Heng, who was frozen in the Hell, saw Tang Ling's self-inflicted bloody fighting skills and desperately pushed the fighting spirit in his body.

The explosive fist was under the ice of Lun Jing, and the large amount of fighting energy originally gathered in the right hand was dispersed and suppressed by the cold attribute fighting energy that penetrated into the body from Lun Jing.

At this time, as the seal of the Wheel Prison was about to disappear, Yang Heng felt the speed of the Dou Qi in his body, and the sluggish feeling just now gradually subsided. The cold Dou Qi that Tang Ling penetrated into his body was also burned by the hot Dou Qi of his Dou Master.

All.

"boom!"

The sound of ice exploding was heard. Tang Ling took his left hand back to his chest and formed a seal, pouring a trace of fighting spirit that had just recovered in his body into his right hand.

Swinging his right hand backward, he then suddenly swung at Yang Heng who broke through the ice in front of him!

"Song Eleven: Red Light!"

Following Tang Ling's low shout, the blood that had been flowing on his right hand for a long time was like a crimson bolt attacking Yang Heng's chest.

After breaking the seal, Yang Heng quickly condensed Dou Qi gauze on his body surface.

The light red fighting spirit gauze appeared, and a large amount of fire attribute fighting energy still remained in Yang Heng's right hand, which could not be formed in a short time.

Without any time to think about it, Yang Hengyun mobilized his fighting spirit and released it directly, attaching it to his right hand and grabbing at the red blood glow.

"puff!"

There was a sound like a steel needle penetrating fur, followed by Yang Heng's fearful roar.

The red light rotated, ignoring the almost condensed fighting spirit on Yang Heng's right hand, and penetrated directly through Yang Heng's right hand.

The ice lings swirling around the red light swept up directly along Yang Heng's right arm. Hundreds of ice lings rolled back, and Yang Heng only saw the flesh and blood on his right arm scattered and exploded, but under the bone-chilling chill,

But I couldn't feel any pain.

How does it feel to witness yourself being struck by countless icy flying knives without feeling any pain?

When the red blood light broke through the Dou Qi gauze on Yang Heng's body and carried countless icicles through his chest, Yang Heng felt endless regret and fear shrouding him!

Regret about coming to explore the snow-capped mountains alone!

I regret that I just tried to test before!

Regret for letting down one's guard against Tang Ling, an eight-star fighter!

And the boundless fear that my life is about to pass away!

The strong body fell on his back and fell to the ground. He felt the blood flowing out of his body like a spring, and his body became colder and colder. Yang Heng's eyes were fixed on the young man walking towards him.

Wiping away the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, Tang Ling dragged his hollowed body and walked slowly to Yang Heng.

Looking at Yang Heng, who was already close to death, Tang Ling's face was as golden as paper, and a pale smile appeared on his face. His weak body swayed, and he fell weakly beside Yang Heng.

"Song Eleven: Red Light!"

The power and lethality exceeded Tang Ling's imagination.

As the second of the nine moves of the Hyōlun Vacuum Strike, it requires the use of the blood and essence in the body. He still underestimated the burden the red light would have on the body.

Originally I thought it was just a move that required a drop of essence and blood and a little bit of fighting spirit, but when the essence and blood were pulled to turn into silk threads, the qi and blood in the body continued to reverse with the pulling, flying and rotating in the meridians, bumping left and right.

If there is still fighting energy in his body to protect the meridians and organs, then of course there is no danger. But the key is that Tang Ling's body is almost exhausted, and the reversed qi and blood have caused unimaginable damage to Tang Ling's meridians and organs.

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After feeling the injuries inside his body for a moment, Tang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although this battle won the final victory, it was only a lose-lose situation.

Thinking about it, there is only a four-star difference in cultivation between him and Yang Heng. Although there is a gap between the realms of a fighter and a master, as he possesses several high-level fighting skills, he will have to use his trump card if he is just one step away from him. Even if he wins,

He tried his best and was seriously injured.

Thinking again about how Xiao Yan defeated the enemy with ease and easily faced the enemy, the corner of Tang Ling's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He is really the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of fate!

Thinking of the unknown Supreme Being from the Tianxuan Continent next door, Tang Ling stared at the sky with his eyes darkly.

I wonder if the Plane Fetus of Dou Qi Continent still exists? After all, in ancient times, there were not a few powerful Dou Emperor warriors on this continent.

Although the original book does not give a detailed explanation of the realm of Dou Qi Continent and the Great Thousand World, Dou Emperor must be an earth supreme, or even a quasi-celestial supreme.

For a being like that, and a native creature, it shouldn't be difficult to gain recognition from the Plane Fetus.

but!

If no one gets it, then it would be reasonable for Xiao Yan to have a smooth journey since the beginning of the plot and opportunities to chase him.

Think about it again, Xiao Yan became the Dou Emperor before he was forty years old, and later broke through the bottleneck that trapped countless Quasi-Heaven Supremes in the lower plane of Dou Qi Continent. Tang Ling would not believe it even if he relied on talent alone to kill him.

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In terms of talent, Xiao Yan, who had exhausted Dou Emperor's bloodline in the early stage, could not compare with some geniuses from Zhongzhou. In the later period, even if Xiao Xuan exchanged blood for him so that he had a divine bloodline, he could not compare with Jiucai who was on par with Dou Emperor after Medusa became a master.

The sky-swallowing python and Zi Yan's body of dragon and phoenix are ranked high in the world!

However, Xiao Yan took the first step to become Dou Emperor and broke through to Dou Emperor. There is no need to explain why.

A burst of pain shot through his body. Tang Ling looked up at the sky and put away his divergent thoughts. He turned around to look at Yang Heng, whose pupils were dilated and his eyes were dull, and he struggled to sit cross-legged.

He took out the ring hidden in his arms and carefully put it on his hand. He waved his hand and put Yang Heng's body in it, then raised his eyes and looked back.

Yesterday, Publicis and the fighting spirit woman did not move towards the snow-capped mountains, and they were also chased by the eight-star fighting spirit of Yunqiang. They might not be able to get away and come near the snow-capped mountains in a short time.

What's more, there is a sixth-level crystal jade ice dragon python behind Yun Qiang. Not to mention the two fighting spirits, even if the Yunlan Sect's group encounters it, it is likely to be a disaster.

Thinking that he might be the only one arriving at Pan Bingchi's lair in a month, Tang Ling couldn't help but feel distressed.

If he was the only one left, how to obtain the Chilong Heart would be another difficulty. After all, the treasure of heaven and earth formed by a seventh-level monster was not something that could be obtained easily once there.

He sighed and put away other thoughts. Tang Ling knew that the most urgent task at this time was not to think about how to obtain the Chilong Heart in the future, but to enter his mother's cave as soon as possible and recover from his injuries.

Today, I feel so embarrassed when facing a three-star fighting master. If I cannot advance to the level of fighting master as soon as possible, even if I use my trump card, I will not be able to face the fifth-level monster in the cave that is about to break out of its shell.

Tang Ling took out the remaining healing elixir from the ring and drank it. A look of distress appeared on Tang Ling's face. This was a bottle of healing elixir he had obtained by killing four first-order monsters. To this day, this is all that is left.

The last one.

After taking the elixir, the cooling power began to slowly spread throughout the body. Tang Ling's soul power pushed the cooling power to repair the injured meridians in the body. It was not until he felt that the pain in the body's meridians and internal organs was slightly relieved that he slowly stood up.

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Dragging his body, he walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, and picked up the blue jade ice vine that had just fallen back into his hands again.

After looking around, Tang Ling, who didn't sense anyone else's presence, clenched the vines with both hands, turned over and groped down the cliff.