Douluo: Haotian myth

After doing all this, Tang Bufan looked at Qiandaoliu again.

"Great worship, if nothing is done, I will say goodbye!"

Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Are you already a god?"

"That's not. Are you worried that I will suppress Qian Renxue?" Tang Bufan shook his head, and his eyes were clear.

Qian Daoliu was silent. He was indeed worried that Tang Bufan would become a god first, and that their soul hall would have to act according to the expression of Haotian Sect.

Tang Bufan turned around and walked out, "The envoy is too worried. Tang is not a narrow-minded person. Even if I become a god in one step, I will not do anything to her. Of course, if your Wuhun Hall is a disaster

In mainland China, I will definitely kill the light of the Spirit Hall.”

"What an arrogant tone, I actually want to slaughter the Spirit Hall!" The Golden Crocodile Douluo was furious.

Tang Bufan shook his head gently, and a terrifying aura erupted from him, pressing directly towards the Golden Crocodile Douluo. An invisible force knocked him away and hit him hard in the Douluo Palace.

A mouthful of blood immediately spurted out from the wall.

"If you don't believe in the second offering, you can try it!"

The firm tone seemed to be a mountain pressing heavily on the heart of the Golden Crocodile Douluo. The Golden Crocodile Douluo looked horrified and hesitated for a long time, but never dared to say a word.

After a long time, Tang Bufan put away his momentum and turned into a stream of light and flew out of the city.

The other worshippers in the hall also looked pale. Although Tang Bufan could not target them, the momentum that burst out at that moment also made them breathe rapidly and unable to move.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo then recovered and said with a shame, "Great Envoy, I..."

"It's not your fault. Tang Bufan's strength has reached an unparalleled level. No one in the world can check and balance him. I'm afraid only the real gods can suppress him. I'm afraid he is really as he said. He has

Tu Guang’s ability to our Martial Spirit Hall.” Qian Daoliu sighed, his tone full of powerlessness.

After a while, Tang Bufan took the Thunder Qilin and headed straight for Haotian Sect.

This time, the strength of Qian Daoliu and others was to completely shock them, because he might have to leave the mainland for a while next.

Riding on Lei Qilin, Tang Bufan fell into deep thought and began to plan for the future.

The Abyss of Death must be investigated, but there are two gods from the Magical Realm that are in charge, which is a bit tricky. In the end, Tang Bufan gave up the investigation plan.

After all, it would be useless to go with his current strength, so it would be better to seize the time to improve your strength.

Does his Haotian Sword still lack eight soul rings? Even if he put aside the four god-given soul rings in his hand, he still has four soul rings. In addition, he has to go to the mystery when he has time.

A trip to the canyon.

Lei Qilin was very fast and returned to Haotian City in just an hour.

Tang Bufan did not let Lei Qilin hide his body, but instead asked him to walk around the city so that everyone could accept it.

How powerful is Thunder Qilin's aura? Tang Xiao and others rushed over to hear the news at the first time, looking at Tang Bufan in surprise, looking helpless.

"Elders, please inform the members of the Conqueror or above in the sect to hold a meeting in Haotian Palace in an hour. I will give you a complete explanation at that time."

Tang Xiao and others took the order and left.

Afterwards, Tang Bufan took Lei Qilin to his Hunyuan Immortal Courtyard, adjusted his thoughts for a moment, and then walked towards Haotian Palace.

An hour later, Haotian Palace.

Tang Bufan glanced at everyone and then explained, "Just just now, the soul beast I brought back was Thunder Qilin, which has been conquered by me. In the future, it will stay in our Haotian Sect and treat it as a sect protector beast.

.You don’t have the idea of ​​hunting him and obtaining the soul ring, its strength is not below the Eighth Elders.”

"Sect Master, isn't even my opponent?" Tang Xiao couldn't believe it.

Tang Bufan explained, "I don't know this, but Lei Qilin has lived for more than 700,000 years and has survived seven heavenly tribulations. He is extremely powerful. The average 100,000-year soul beast is not enough for him to warm up. OK.

Now, this is all about this. Just come down and notify the members of the sect. Now I have important things to announce."

Everyone was shocked and looked at Tang Bufan expectantly.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Bufan announced, "I have been promoted to Titled Douluo, and my soul power has reached the peak of level 95!"

"this......"

Everyone wanted to look at it, and soon cheered and laughed loudly.

Although their sect leader was strong in the past, he was not a titled Douluo after all. Now that his soul power has risen, he has no worries.

After a while, Tang Bufan darkened his hands into the void, signaling everyone to be quiet, and continued, "When I returned to the sect, I also went to the Wuhun City and left something in their Douluo Hall."

"Sect Master, you have gone to Douluo Palace, will you...?" The eyes of several elders lit up.

Tang Bufan nodded, "As a titled Douluo, I naturally have to go to Douluo Palace to walk. I gave myself a title called Hunyuan Douluo. It probably won't take a few days, and the Spirit Hall should be

Will spread the news!”

The second elder said happily, "Hunyuan Douluo, this name complements our martial arts, good, good."

The other elders were full of praise.

Afterwards, Tang Bufan disbanded the meeting.

Three days later, an amazing news came from the Spirit Hall.

Tang Bufan, the leader of Haotian Sect, was promoted to the title Douluo at the age of 18, becoming the youngest title Douluo in the mainland and the title Hunyuan.

As soon as this news came out, the entire continent was in an uproar, causing a strong sensation. Everyone understood that the era of Tang Bufan was coming.

Seven days later, at the exit of the Capital of Killing, Tang Hao looked at his son in front of him and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Missary, in the past year, you have done better than I thought and completed the task even better. It's time to carry out the next step of training!"

Seeing his father, a warm current flowed through Tang San's cold heart, "Father, I wonder what the next step of training is?"

"You are now exposed and it is not suitable for survival in the soul master world. When will you wash away the dew before you can be considered qualified." Tang Hao said as he swept into the distance.

Tang San had to follow him quickly.

Ten days later, in the most prosperous area of ​​Tiandou City, Tang Hao led Tang San to a five-story attic. The attic has a very nice name, Yuexuan.

Tang Hao glanced at Yuexuan with complicated eyes and took Tang San in.

The two young men guarding Yuexuan wanted to stop him, but they were forced to retreat by the cold murderous aura in Tang San's eyes.

As soon as he walked into Yuexuan, Tang Hao trembled all over and looked at the lady who was coming down from the stairs with complicated eyes.

I heard a girl in the hall report, "Madam, the things have been packed, and the sect carriage is about to arrive!"

The noble lady is not someone else, it is Tang Yuehua. She was about to answer, but her eyes inadvertently saw Tang Hao and his son at the door. Her eyes trembled. Although she hadn't seen each other for many years, she heard the second elder describe Tang Hao's current appearance.

He recognized it all at once, his eyes suddenly became wet, he ran over quickly, threw himself into Tang Hao's arms, and started crying.