Douluo: Haotian myth

Chapter 348 a condition

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the desert, with a loud sound that ran through the sky, and the surrounding area was clearly heard.

A huge ravine of thousands of meters long was formed at the place where the Thousand Paths fell. It was the result of the energy impact between the two sides, and the terrifying air waves continued to sweep around.

Many soul masters watching the battle on the edge of the desert had to retreat again and again. All those who could stay in place were titled Douluo's powerful men.

On the side of the Wuhun Palace, Qian Renxue's eyes showed a trace of worry. In his eyes, the omnipotent grandfather was actually below and was suppressed by Tang Bufan.

The six worshippers were also extremely shocked, and a hint of regret appeared in Bibidong's eyes.

If I had known that Tang Bufan would have grown to such a level, I would have killed him at all costs in Wuhun City.

In the sky, Tang Bufan glanced at the thousand streams in the gully below, and dazzling golden and silver light began to appear on his left arm. It was time for the battle to end.

The three elders of Haotian Sect showed victory smiles on their faces. Once time and space were frozen, there was no suspense to the outcome.

Everyone can see that this is a soul bone skill, and its power must be extraordinary.

However, Bibidong and others were worried. They knew too little about Tang Bufan's methods, and the only thing they knew was the external soul bone that had not been used: Phoenix Feather Wings.

As for how many soul bones you have and what skills your soul bones have, you don’t know anything.

In the thousand-meter gully, thousands of streams looked miserable. The golden angel wings were broken and blood dyed their wings red. Fortunately, they were not directly hit by the Haotian hammer, otherwise they would be seriously injured even if they were not dead.

He slowly flew into the sky while healing himself.

Although Qiandaoliu is not a healing Douluo, its recovery speed is definitely not slower than that of an ordinary healing Douluo. This is the powerful advantage of the Six-winged Angel martial soul. After all, he has the attributes of sacred and light, both of which have healing.

Effect.

Soon, thousands of streams flew into the sky.

At this moment, Tang Bufan's left arm bone soul skill was ready. With one palm, a huge gold and silver-colored giant tiger shot towards Qiandaoliu, carrying the vast soul power fluctuations.

Qiandaoliu naturally won’t attack recklessly, after all, he doesn’t know what the effect of this skill is.

So he planned to dodge, but at this moment, he found that he was locked by a spiritual energy far beyond his own. The supreme aura made him tremble continuously. This was the realm he had been pursuing for the rest of his life!

As the master of Douluo Palace, his spiritual realm is extremely high and he has begun to move towards a higher realm, and his mental power has even been stained with a faint golden color.

Therefore, he knew the breath of God more clearly!

But Tang Bufan is just a Contra, so he should not have divine thoughts!

Yes, it was Tang Bufan who released his divine thoughts. He wanted to defeat Qian Daoliu with an absolutely powerful attitude.

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but roar, he had to break free from this spiritual lock, otherwise he would definitely lose. Unfortunately, the spiritual gap between the two was too big, and it was not something it could break free.

Seeing that he could not get rid of Tang Bufan's lockdown, Qian Daoliu let out his hand, and the sacred sword condensed, and cooperated with his powerful soul power to slash at the giant gold and silver tiger that attacked him.

However, his sacred sword easily cut open the giant gold and silver tiger, but the giant gold and silver tiger turned into two-color light and exploded, covering it. An unimaginable force bound him to the spot, making it so that it could not be imagined.

It is difficult to move.

Suddenly, fifty meters around the Thousand Dao River solidified into a strange painting.

Seeing this, Tang Bufan exploded the sixth soul ring as soon as possible, holding the huge Haotian hammer in both hands and smashed it hard towards Qiandaoliu.

The effect of space-time solidification is only five seconds, and he must grasp it.

This time, Qian Daoliu could no longer defend, and his whole body was shot down from the air like a shell and smashed into the desert.

"Great worship!", "Grandpa!" Two anxious voices suddenly rang.

The next moment, the six worshippers and Qian Renxue shot towards Qiandaoliu quickly.

Tang Bufan did not take another move. Qian Daoliu had already suffered heavy damage from the attack just now and had no combat power.

At this moment, his body suddenly trembled, making him frown.

It seems that even if his body reaches the demigod level, there are still some sequelae after blowing up several soul rings in succession. However, 75% of his body has entered the god level, so the impact is not great.

Then, he adjusted his condition for a little while and flew towards the direction of the Wuhun Hall with a vast momentum.

Many strong men around wanted to look at the young figure in the sky with complicated eyes.

They understood that the rise of Haotian Sect was unstoppable after Thousand Daoluo was defeated.

Many disciples of Haotian Sect roared excitedly and shouted, "The Sect Master is invincible!"

On the other hand, the Wuhun Hall fell into silence.

Seeing Tang Bufan flying over, they all seemed to be facing a great enemy, and even Pope Bibidong was extremely afraid.

In the end, Tang Bufan landed not far from Qiandaoliu and was not moving forward.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu had been rescued, looking extremely miserable, his bones were broken, and he suffered serious internal injuries. Blood continued to flow out from his mouth and nose, and his breath was weak.

Qian Renxue and others hurriedly healed Qian Daoliu's injuries. After a long time, Qian Daoliu got out of danger.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Tang Bufan with a lonely look and stood up slowly.

Qian Renxue looked at her grandfather worriedly, and as for the six worshippers, they stood in front of Qian Daoliu, fearing that Tang Bufan would attack again.

Tang Bufan said lightly, "Senior, you are defeated!"

"Yes, you won!!" Qian Daoliu said calmly.

Tang Bufan looked at Qian Daoliu and suddenly said, "As the leader of Haotian Sect, I should actually kill you all, especially your granddaughter and the Pope. After all, they are the inheritors of the gods, I said yes."

, Miss Qian Renxue, and the Pope's Crown."

Qian Renxue looked at Bibidong in surprise, and she didn't know that Bibidong was the inheritor of the gods.

Bibidong just snorted coldly, "If you have the ability, just try it. It must be not easy for you to fight with the Great Investor just now! Moreover, your method of blowing up the soul ring to obtain strength is not light to your body! You just now

I think it’s my fault. If you really want to fight, who will live and who will die or not?”

"Master Pope has good eyesight, why don't you try it and can you keep me!" Tang Bufan smiled calmly, his tone full of strong confidence.

At this time, Qian Daoliu waved his hand, "Young man, tell me, what do you want to do? I know you have no plans to do it!"

"Yes, I really don't plan to take action, but you have to promise me a condition and just treat it as the price of your defeat." Tang Bufan said inexplicably.

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, "Tell me, what are the conditions?"

"The conditions are very simple. I want the mainland to be calm for ten years!" Tang Bufan's eyes were deep.

After saying that, he flew up and his vast divine thoughts swept across every powerful man in the Spirit Hall, making them tremble continuously.

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