Douluo: Xiao Yan traveled through time and became the three brothers of Tang Dynasty

"Killing God Realm, open!"

A white halo burst out from Tang San's body. These flying soul masters felt their bodies tense up and immediately lost control of themselves. They couldn't even speak, let alone use soul skills.

No one saw clearly what Tang San did, they just felt an illusory white shadow flash past, and these flying spirit masters just fell straight towards the ground.

"A bunch of ants dare to block my way!" Tang San sneered.

"Kill!" The moment Tang San finished speaking, a sudden and earth-shattering killing cry came from not far away. Immediately, countless figures in armor swarmed like ants, finally killing Tang San. Surrounded by all the others.

However, at this moment, a loud voice sounded: "Your Majesty is here!"

The iron stream of the army slowly froze, and a stream of people separated from it. Surrounded by a group of powerful men, Emperor Xue Beng of the Heavenly Soul Empire, wearing golden armor and a red shirt, appeared in front of Tang San and others.

"Teacher! You're finally here." He took off his helmet, and after Xue Beng's arrival, he bent down directly towards Tang San and said respectfully.

No one expected that Xue Beng would actually take off his helmet, bow to the young man who was less than twenty years old, and call him "teacher". The shock caused by this shocked everyone.

"Xue Beng, as the emperor of the Sky Soul Empire, you don't need to be so polite." Tang San said lightly. After receiving Xue Beng's courtesy, he also gently helped Xue Beng up. From Xue Beng's eyes, Tang San saw There was a touch of excitement.

"Once a teacher, always a father. Teacher, this is what I should do." Xue Beng held Tang San's hand tightly and said with some excitement: "I heard that you have been promoted to a titled Douluo now? Is this true? Of?"

"Hahaha, it's just a fluke." Tang San said with a slight smile.

Xue Beng laughed loudly and said: "Teacher, I really didn't expect you to come to the front line so quickly. With your help, it's really a blessing for my Heavenly Soul Empire."

Tang San said: "Xue Beng, I don't understand leading troops in war. The main reason I came here this time is to help you deal with the soul master legions of the Tiandou Empire. I heard that Wuhun Palace has formed an alliance with them, so we have to be careful about everything."

"Yes, teacher." Xue Beng nodded and said with a sad face: "When we first started attacking the Tiandou Empire, we passed by without any obstacles along the way. But since the soul masters of Wuhun Palace After the legion joined the battle, the army’s advance was repeatedly blocked, and there were even signs of defeat.”

Tang San patted Xue Beng's shoulder and said comfortingly: "Don't worry about this. I have sent people to Haotian Sect to ask for instructions from my great-grandfather. Considering the grievances between Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace, I think Haotian Zong will send people down the mountain to help the Tianhun Empire."

"That's great, teacher." After hearing this, Xue Beng was overjoyed. He turned his eyes to the people around him and suddenly shouted: "Everyone in the Tianhun Empire listens to the order."

"Long live your Majesty." A stormy response sounded. Whether they were spirit masters or soldiers, the generals all knelt on the ground. Xue Beng announced loudly: "Today, my teacher Tang San, the leader of the Tang Sect, has returned. From now on From now on, the teacher’s orders will be my orders, and wherever the teacher comes, it will be as if I am here in person.”

"Yes, long live your Majesty!" Millions of troops shouted in unison.

Xue Beng suddenly said: "Teacher, how about you becoming my deputy commander next?"

Tang San shook his head, turned around to look at the master, and introduced to Xue Beng: "Xue Beng, this is my teacher, his name is Yu Xiaogang, others call him master. He is the core of the top ten martial arts spirits in Douluo Continent. Practitioner of theory, I specially brought the teacher to the front line this time, just in the hope that he can assist you next."

"Xiao San..." The master looked at Tang San and was so moved that he almost cried.

After all, the master has always wanted to prove himself, but over the years, he has made no achievements in the study of martial arts theory. Now if he can prove himself by leading troops in war, it will not be in vain for his reputation as a master of martial arts theory.

"Meet the master!" Xue Beng bowed to the master and said.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite." The master turned sideways and accepted Xue Beng's half salute. At the same time, he went up to him, supported him, and said: "On the way here, I have been calculating the Wuhun Palace and the Tiandou Empire. Judging from past data, the total number of spirit masters in the current Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace should be less than 40,000. In the recent battle of Wuhun City, almost all the elites of Wuhun Palace were lost."

Having said this, the master unconsciously glanced at Bibi Dong who was standing behind him, but at this time, the latter was still wrapped in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly. Looking at his outline, he could only vaguely tell that he was A big, strong man.

Obviously, these accurate data all come from Bibi Dong's mouth.

"Although their total number of soul masters is around 40,000, there should be less than 30,000 that can be put into the battlefield. After all, soul masters below level 30 have almost no combat effectiveness on the battlefield. At the same time, they at least Five thousand soul masters will be left for daily supply and operation."

"In addition to His Majesty's sudden attack this time, I think we should have discussed it with the Star Luo Empire, right? The strength of the Star Luo Empire is not inferior to ours. As long as they join the battle and form a north-south pincer attack with us, then the Spirit Hall and the The number of soul masters controlled by the Tiandou Empire will undoubtedly be halved again."

"The enemies we really have to face are less than 15,000 soul masters. Our Tianhun Empire claims to have an army of one million, but in fact it only has about 300,000. Its number is twice that of the Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace. Ten times. Three hundred thousand versus fifteen thousand, the advantage is mine! And it’s an overwhelming advantage.”

After listening to the master's analysis, Xue Beng nodded repeatedly to express his agreement.

"Master, you are worthy of being a master of martial arts theory. Your analysis immediately enlightened Xue Beng." Xue Beng said excitedly.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Beng continued: "Teacher, Master. Although our Heavenly Soul Empire has a certain advantage in terms of numbers, there are many strong people in the Wuhun Palace, especially those old guys in the Consecration Palace. Among them, most of them worship Qiandao Liu's soul power is as high as level ninety-nine, and his strength is unfathomable. This kind of powerful person who defies the will of heaven can also play a role in turning the tide of the battle on the battlefield, so we must not be careless."

However, at this moment, Tang San waved his palm lightly, and a layer of white light enveloped him, the master, and Xue Beng, cutting off the sounds from the outside world.

Tang San said in a deep voice: "Xue Beng, don't worry. As long as Qian Daoliu dares to come to the battlefield, I can make it impossible for him to come back. There is one more thing that I haven't had time to tell you yet. We are going to In a short time, there will be another god-level strongman, which can take as long as three months or as short as one month."

After speaking, Tang San pointed at the man in black robe standing behind the master, and said calmly: "Xue Beng, do you know who he is?"

"Who is he?" Xue Beng frowned slightly, his face full of doubts.

Tang San walked up to Xue Beng and whispered something into his ear. Suddenly, Xue Beng's pupils shrank, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "You... you said he... he is…"

"However, if you want to have a god-level powerhouse, the Heavenly Soul Empire also has to pay a price, and that is the souls of one hundred thousand people!"

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As night fell, the Tianhun Empire's army camped on the spot. The troops were arranged in an orderly manner, with infantry on the outside, cavalry inside, and the Imperial Guard in the center.

Tang San euphemistically said that in order to prevent others from becoming suspicious, he arranged the master to be in the same tent as Bibi Dong. After entering the tent, the master got into his bed as quickly as possible, and then faced Bibi Dong's direction with his back.

Why are you turning your back to Bibi Dong? Because only in this way can he allow his body to occupy a larger position on the bunk, so that others cannot easily squeeze in, and this can make his heart a little more stable.

After hearing Bibi Dong's even breathing sound as if she was sleeping, the master's heart gradually relaxed, and his body gradually relaxed.

The two of them were alone in a room, and certain scenes could often bring back memories deep in their minds. At this time, although the tent was quiet, the master couldn't help but think of scenes from decades ago, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

That day was the day he and Bibi Dong had agreed to meet. If so many twists and turns hadn't happened, perhaps he and Bibi Dong would have finally gotten married. But now everything had changed. Not only had he lost his treasure, but Bibi Dong had now become a man, which he couldn't accept for a while.

The person he once loved most was lying next to him, but the master didn't dare to move, let alone get close to him, and even wanted to escape. Only he knew the bitterness in his heart.

"Why? God, why do you do this to me and Dong'er? Why do you punish me like this?" The master's heart was twitching, his whole body convulsed unconsciously, and his fists hidden in the quilt were suddenly clenched.

The master is very scared now. After all, people's hearts are made of flesh. Bibi Dong has been looking at himself a little strangely recently. Everyone has impulses. The master is very afraid that Bibi Dong will lose his patience one day and do something like a beast to himself. thing.

Just when the master's mind was in confusion, suddenly, his clenched fists trembled slightly, and his whole body was wrapped by a pair of strong arms. Suddenly, his whole body became stiff, and he did not even dare to breathe.

"Bi... Dong'er, what are you doing?" the master asked in a trembling voice.

Bibi Dong's rough voice sounded in the master's ears: "Xiao Gang, are you really so resistant to me? Do you dislike me so much now?"

"No." The master replied in a low voice. He didn't dare to move or say a word. He was frozen there. He tried hard to break free from Bibi Dong's restraints, but the latter held on very tightly. Don't let him escape at all costs.

"Xiao Gang, what are you doing?" Just when the master didn't know what to do, Bibi Dong shouted angrily.

The thing that the master was most worried about finally happened. He always felt that Bibi Dong was poking him with something hard. The master felt like a finger, but he didn't dare to look back. He clenched his fists tightly and was panting like an ox.

Shocked, the master had no choice but to lower his voice and said: "Dongdong'er, please stop poking me with your fingers. I'm going to sleep. There will be a war tomorrow."

Bibi Dong said with some dissatisfaction: "When we were at Shrek Academy, you said you were afraid that Liu Erlong would see something and didn't want to talk to me, but now there are only two of us, so why are you doing this?"

"Xiaogang, no matter what I say this time, I will not let you go, even if it means hard work. If you hate me for the rest of your life, I will get your body."

Hearing this, the master was immediately frightened, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said painfully: "No, Dong'er, listen to me, even if you get my body, you can't get my heart. We are now What a good brother."

"What did you say? Brother?" Hearing this, Bibi Dong became furious, turned over violently, pressed the master directly under her, and angrily said: "Xiao Gang, you have let me down for so many years, and now you are... How dare you say such a thing?"

"I...I." The master was speechless.

"Huh, if that's the case, if I can't get you, then I'll kill you today so that others can't get it either." Bibi Dong snorted coldly, and then he slapped the master, instantly hitting him. It made him dizzy.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

A series of shrill screams came from the big tent, which attracted the side glances of the soldiers who were patrolling by. Some of them even lay down outside the tent to eavesdrop. In the end, Bibi Dong was reluctant to kill the master and simply gave him a lesson.

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However, in just a few minutes, the entire Yunlan Sect was bleeding like a river, and the killing along the way made Xiao Yan's eyes turn blood red.

However, Xiao Yan didn't seem to notice this situation. Instead, the smile on his face became more and more weird.

"call out!"

A black figure flashed onto a mountain range of Yunlan Sect.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's eyes were completely dyed blood red, filled with strong murderous intent, making his face look a little distorted.

Looking at everything in front of him, Xiao Yan's twisted face showed a look of confusion. Faintly, he seemed to notice something was wrong, but the chaotic memory in his mind prevented him from completely recalling anything. .

"Buzz!"

The daze lasted for a while, and Xiao Yan was about to continue killing. However, the moment he raised his palm, seven flames of different colors came out of his palm, and then followed his breathing and penetrated into his brain.

As the source of the strange fire entered his brain, Xiao Yan's whole body trembled instantly. The chaotic memory in his brain seemed to have some extra things inexplicably, and the blood in his eyes disappeared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Everything here seems to be an illusion. Although my power here is strong, everything is false."

"That milky white flame? Could it be that I was a blessing in disguise after falling and accidentally broke into the illusion set by the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire?"

"If this is the case, the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire should also be nearby. If you get this strange fire, you no longer need to be afraid of the Void Devouring Flame!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the world began to twist violently, and finally, like a broken mirror, it exploded with a bang.

However, the scene that appeared next immediately set off a storm in Xiao Yan's heart. Where he looked was a blackboard.

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