Douluo: Haotian myth

An hour later, a huge convoy slowly arrived at the Loulan Desert, bringing the surrounding atmosphere to a climax.

Tang Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his divine thoughts swept towards the convoy of the Wuhun Hall, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Now that he has successfully condensed his soul, it is no longer appropriate to describe it as a soul master.

If one word is necessary to describe it, the demigod is suitable, and even the demigod is somewhat lacking.

There are not many things in this world that can surprise him. He just felt a similar aura in Pope Bibidong. It is obvious that the Pope also received the inheritance of a god. At the same time, he was the first

I saw Bibi Dong's cultivation level clearly. He was actually a titled Douluo at the peak of level 98.

And it seems that it can break through to level 99 at any time.

In addition to Pope Bibidong, the six major worshipers who arrived in the War Spirit Hall this time also arrived. However, he did not see Qiandaoliu in the carriage.

Afterwards, Tang Bufan withdrew his mind, closed his eyes and pondered, and silently waited for the arrival of Qiandaoliu.

In the most gorgeous carriage in the Wuhun Hall, Bibidong looked at Tang Bufan with horror.

Although Tang Bufan is not far from her, her mental power cannot sense the other party's existence. How is this possible?

Originally, he was very confident in Qiandaoliu and believed that Qiandaoliu would win. But after seeing Tang Bufan, for some reason, a trace of inexplicable worry arose in her heart.

Time flows slowly, and more and more people are watching the game.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family and the next four sects were present in person. In addition, there were also some strange strong men, including Douluo, the titled Douluo.

At this moment, Tang Bufan opened his eyes while he was resting, and whispered, "Here you come!"

After saying that, he soared into the sky and flew to the sky and waited quietly.

After a while, two golden streams of light shone across the sky and arrived at the Loulan Desert, and finally stopped twenty meters away from Tang Bufan.

Tang Bufan looked at Qian Renxue in surprise. After not seeing her for more than a year, there was a huge change in Qian Renxue's body.

"Miss Qian Renxue, long time no see, don't be fine!"

Qian Renxue stared at the young man in front of her silently and said in a strange tone, "I didn't expect that you would become the leader of the Haotian Sect after not seeing each other for more than a year. Now you dare to accept the challenge of coming to my grandfather!"

Qian Daoliu did not speak, but just listened silently, but he seemed to smell something from his granddaughter's words.

"Xue'er, it's time for you to go down!"

Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment, "Grandpa, don't beat him to death, I will defeat him with my own hands in the future."

Qian Daoliu frowned and said expressionlessly, "Grandpa has his own sense of responsibility, you can go down!"

Qian Renxue had no choice but to leave and slowly landed towards the Wuhun Hall.

Soon, only Tang Bufan and Qian Daoliu were left in the sky.

Tang Bufan looked at Qian Daoliu silently. Although the other party was far older than one hundred years old, his face was very young, only in his thirties.

"Sister Tang Bufan has seen Senior Qian Daoliu!"

Even though the two stood opposite each other, Tang Bufan's attitude was still very humble.

Qian Daoliu said in a sad tone, "I didn't expect that Haotian Sect would have produced a peerless figure like you. Even Tang Chen is far inferior to you. He is worthy of being the number one genius in the mainland!"

"Senior praised it in seconds, it's just some chance!" Tang Bufan said lightly.

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said in a strange tone, "Divine inheritor, is it just a chance in your eyes?"

"If I read it correctly, Qian Renxue should be the inheritor of the Angel God, right?" Tang Bufan's eyes flashed and did not answer this question.

The golden light burst into tears in Qiandaoliu's eyes and soon became dull. "I didn't expect that you could actually see that Xue'er is the inheritor of the angel god. It seems that you have completed much more divine tests than Xue'er and become the inheritor of the gods.

It was much earlier!”

Tang Bufan smiled faintly and did not answer.

Qian Daoliu suddenly sighed a little, "Young man, how great it would be if you were not from Haotian Sect!"

"Senior, your identity is destined and cannot be changed." Tang Bufan shook his head.

Qian Daoliu's tone gradually became cold, "Since that's the case, there is nothing to say between us. Let's take action. Let me see the strength of your sect leader, the Haotian Sect!"

Tang Bufan took a deep breath, and the Haotian Hammer with his left hand automatically appeared, which was extremely huge. The purple-black light flowed on the hammer, and the lightning flashed and the power was so strong that it was beyond imagination.

Then, four black, four red and eight dazzling soul rings were presented to everyone one by one, causing a burst of exclamation.

As Tang Bufan's martial soul was fully released, his soul power could no longer be concealed.

Although it is only at level 88, its soul power fluctuates vastly and extensively. The energy intensity is extremely amazing. Most of the titled Douluo's soul power is not as pure as his.

In the convoy of the Wuhun Hall, the second entourage of the Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but speak out in surprise, "Hey!"

Qian Renxue couldn't help asking, "Second worship, is there anything wrong with it?"

After a while, the Golden Crocodile Douluo replied, "Miss, you know that I had fought with Tang Bufan once, so I am very sensitive to his soul power. However, Tang Bufan's soul power today is more than half a month.

It seems to be even stronger, it is really weird! And he has made a breakthrough in the past half month, from level 87 to level 88.”

Qian Renxue was speechless.

Not far away, Bibidong looked extremely solemn. This was the first time he felt Tang Bufan's strength.

The unimaginable and unimaginable pressure that carries the terrifying aura is much stronger than Tang Hao at the time.

Three years ago, if she hadn't wanted to reveal her full strength, it would have been not difficult to defeat Tang Hao. But facing Tang Bufan today, she found that she was not sure.

In the sky, Qian Daoji's face became serious. He actually felt an inexplicable strong pressure on this young man. Even Tang Chen had never brought him this pressure.

He couldn't help but shout, the six-winged angel martial soul possessed, and the vast golden light radiated to all directions, like a small sun, emitting unparalleled soul power fluctuations.

If Tang Bufan’s soul power is strong in quality, then Qiandaoliu’s soul power is strong in quantity.

After a long time, the golden light in the sky slowly disappeared, revealing the nine soul rings of thousands of streams, which shocked everyone again.

The eight black soul rings and one red soul ring are not as irresistible as Tang Bufan's soul ring, but they are unparalleled.

Below, Bibidong looked at Qian Daoliu with great fear. This was the strength of the great worshiper of the Martial Soul Hall, which was not comparable to that of an ordinary peerless Douluo.

In the Haotian Sect area, the three elders looked horrified. Qian Daoliu's strength was so terrible that they felt powerless from the bottom of their hearts.

However, when they saw Tang Bufan with a calm expression, they smiled again on their faces.

As for the other soul masters, they were already shocked by the strength of these two peerless powerful men.

Tang Bufan and Qian Daoliu looked at each other for a while, and rushed towards each other almost at the same time, accompanied by the collision of purple and golden lights in the sky.