Douluo: time travel, I became Tang San

Chapter 251 Sentianmen

In the space blessed by blue silver, the fluctuations of soul power are constantly emitted.

Tang San was sitting cross-legged in the air, with no defense around him. The blue silver field had now completely merged with him.

At this time, Tang San closed his eyes tightly, and his mind sank into the blessing of blue silver, controlling the operation of the formation. Although he could not get involved in the refining, he had to maintain the formation, otherwise once the formation was broken, the refining process would be lost.

The production will also be scrapped midway, and when the time comes, the eight fine stones will also be wasted.

"Boom boom!"

And in the formation that enveloped the world, eight giant trees with hundreds of feet in size were suspended. On the surface of the giant trees, wooden dragons meandered around, occasionally opening their mouths.

laugh!

And in the center of the eight cauldrons, there are eight light clusters. These light clusters are extremely bright and look like small suns. When the light is emitted, there are also heart-stopping fluctuations.

Condensation spreads…

Deep in the light group, there seemed to be eight portals, quietly taking shape...

Tang San's closed eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at the violent light group in the wooden cauldron with a fiery look. A smile appeared on the corners of his lips. All of this was going on the right track.

Now, he just needs to wait quietly for the step to come...

As long as he waited for Sentianmen to successfully refine it, he could fully unleash the power of Blue Silver Blessing. Tang San had been looking forward to that day for quite some time.

Thunder-like roars continued to be heard from the eight wooden tripods. The loud sounds seemed to hit Tang San's heart, making the corners of his eyes beat uncontrollably.

However, Tang San's mind did not relax because of this. He stared intensely at the center of the wooden tripod, where the blue silver was rising, and the eight green portals were looming...

As the wooden tripod expanded, the vibration began to gradually weaken, the green light quickly condensed within the tripod, and the shadow of the portal became increasingly clear.

"Bang bang!"

call.

A burning color surged out of Tang San's dark eyes, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out eight mouthfuls of blood containing thick soul power.

The emergence of such a connection made Tang San's eyes instantly burst into ecstasy. He knew that he had successfully completed this step...

A thunderous sound suddenly exploded in the sky. Within the eight cauldrons, the light was so bright that it was impossible to see directly with the naked eye.

Tang San's eyes were solemn, and he controlled the formation with all his strength. He knew that now was the most important part. If he couldn't leave his mark on Sentianmen, then he wouldn't be able to control Sentianmen. In this way,

All the hard work will be in vain. After all, no matter how powerful this thing is, if it doesn't obey Tang San's control, what's the use of holding it?

Along with the instability of the cauldron, the formation actually began to shake violently. When Tang San felt the changes in the formation, his expression became much more solemn. Now he had succeeded, if he failed at this time,

Even with his character, I'm afraid he would be quite depressed.

Tang San crossed his slender fingers, his handprints changing quietly at this moment, his mind constantly suppressing the chaos of the formation, and his efforts obviously had some effect. After a while, the originally fluctuating formation began to become much more stable...

Eight mouthfuls of essence and blood spurted out, and a touch of paleness immediately appeared on Tang San's face, but his spirit was still extremely excited. With a flick of his finger, the eight strands of essence and blood turned into arrows, and shot into the wooden cauldron like lightning. Finally,

Dive into the formed green portal.

"boom!"

In the past eight days, the space in Sentian Cauldron became more violent day by day, with countless vines raging in the space. Later, these vines turned into a giant storm net, sweeping away the blue silver blessing.

space within.

Buzz!

Essence and blood penetrated into the portal, and the already unstable portal began to vibrate crazily at this moment. Waves of extremely violent green light circles emitted, and finally bombarded the wooden tripod, making a loud banging sound.

Tang San squinted his eyes slightly, green light condensed in his eyes, and he could clearly see that in the dazzling light in the wooden tripod, the eight green portals were gradually becoming stable.

Bang!

Eight dazzling bright lights suddenly shot out from the mother cauldron at this moment. On the wooden cauldron, light patterns emerged one after another. Finally, several loud bangs were heard. The eight cauldrons were actually in the air.

At this moment, they exploded simultaneously.

Whoosh!

The sky-high soul power swept across the sky, and immediately after, eight huge green beams of a hundred feet swept out from the sky-filled soul power. Finally, under Tang San's slightly excited eyes, they floated quietly in the sky.

above the sky.

Tang San's face was solemn, and with a thought, a green light swept down from the large formation, and then wrapped the eight wooden tripods, constantly stabilizing the wooden tripods, trying not to cause them to explode.

The next time is a kind of quiet waiting, and this kind of waiting, in the blink of an eye, eight days have passed...

Under Tang San's control, the wooden cauldron began to expand at an alarming speed. In just a few breaths, the eight cauldrons doubled in size. Looking from a distance, the eight cauldrons nearly a thousand feet in size were suspended in the sky.

, that scene was quite shocking.

Suddenly, another burst of violent force hit the wooden cauldron, and then Tang San's eyes narrowed when he saw that there were actually cracks emerging on the wooden cauldron.

This kind of movement made Tang San feel a little lucky. Fortunately, this refining only needs to be completed within the protection of blue silver. Otherwise, if it were in the outside world, it would have attracted the attention of countless powerful people by now, and by then

, it will definitely attract a lot of prying eyes, and that kind of trouble will give Tang San quite a headache.

Moreover, when the door was clear, a vague connection began to emerge from Tang San's heart. The source of that connection was the eight Sentian Gates within the wooden tripod that had not yet been fully formed.

The wooden tripod can no longer bear the growth of its portal...

"We must succeed..." Tang San murmured to himself, but couldn't help clenching his palms tightly, with sweat seeping out of them.

"It's almost time..."

As the space became more and more violent, the wooden tripod in the formation gradually became unstable, because in the central light group inside the tripod, the originally fuzzy portal began to change.

It was clear that a somewhat terrifying fluctuation quietly spread out from it. Under that kind of fluctuation, even the space around the tripod was slightly distorted.

Boom boom!

Tang San looked at the sky with excitement. In the eight directions there, eight huge green portals with a height of one hundred feet were standing quietly. Giant green trees were scurrying around in the portals. Indistinctly, they seemed to be condensed.

Chengmulong meanders and entrenches.

"Boom boom!"

"Is it about to take shape..."

Eight portals occupy the sky, and an invisible fluctuation quietly sweeps away. Under such fluctuations, the originally violent energy within the Blue Silver Blessing begins to calm down.

A ball of white air slowly came out of Tang San's mouth. He looked at the eight portals, the corners of his mouth cracked, and he couldn't help laughing. He knew that from now on, he would be able to truly display his abilities.

The power of silver blessing.

Relying on the "Eight Extremes Sentian Sect" within the protection of this blue silver, as long as he didn't meet the kind of powerful people who had truly stepped into the Soul Saint realm, Tang San would have the confidence to fight against them!

Tang San stared at the eight Sentian Gates. After a long while, he waved his sleeves and the sky shook. The eight gates gradually disappeared. When he encountered the enemy next time, he only needed to move his mind to see these eight Sentian Gates.

, that is, able to erupt with terrifying power and kill the enemy!

"It's finally a success."

Looking at the eight heavenly gates hiding away, Tang San also smiled slightly. After so much effort, he finally got what he wanted.

(End of chapter)