Douluo’s Haotian Myth

Such a bizarre scene made the scalps of many Title Douluo go numb.

Tang Xiao and the five elders looked horrified, with deep worry in their eyes, and quickly rushed towards Tang Bufan.

In the end, he caught Tang Bufan when he was about to fall into the pit, but the Thunder God Sword in his hand fell into the pit.

Tang Xiao anxiously held Tang Bufan back to the ground. At this moment, Tang Bufan's eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were deeply wrinkled, showing a struggling look.

He had already tried to tap Tang Bufan's mental power into his mind, but it was like an iron wall there, and his mental power was bounced away before he entered.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi and others also gathered around, and everyone's expressions were very solemn.

"Brother Tang, how is Xiaofan?"

Tang Xiao frowned, "Xiaofan's mind is blocked by a mysterious force, and my mental power cannot enter at all. This is the first time I have seen this kind of strange situation, and I don't know how to deal with it. Can a few of you have a solution? ?"

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. Also helpless.

At this moment, Gu Chenyan, the patriarch of the ancient family, suddenly said, "Brother Tang, do you know what the little golden man was just now?"

"It should be the soul." Tang Xiao was slightly startled, and after thinking for a moment, he was a little uncertain.

Gu Chenyan's eyes flashed with surprise, "I didn't expect Brother Tang to know something about Divine Soul! According to the records left by my ancestors of the ancient family, as long as our Soul Master reaches the 100th level, that is, to become a god, our soul will become Turned into a golden soul. The golden villain is estimated to be the soul, but the strange thing is that the death hall master is only at the ninety-eighth level, and he is not a god at all, how can a soul be born?"

"I probably know about this. Listening to Xiaofan, if our spirit masters have a fortuitous encounter, they can form a spirit in advance, but the conditions are too harsh." Tang Xiao said solemnly.

There was a strange light in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, whether it was a spirit or a hundred-level god, these things could not be touched at all as the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Gu Chenyan nodded and continued, "In the current situation, in all likelihood, it is the means of the death hall master. He sealed Tang Xiaoyou's spiritual sea with the power of his soul, completely cutting off the possibility of outside support for Tang Xiaoyou. , unless another existence with god-level spiritual power joins the battle, we can only wait for Tang Xiaoyou and the death hall master to take the initiative to decide the winner."

"Then we can't do anything in this way? Although this Death Palace Lord has lost his body, his spiritual power has reached the level of a god. You must have a deep understanding of that kind of power. Can Xiaofan have a chance of winning? ?" Tang Xiao's mouth was bitter, and his eyes were very worried.

At this moment, Gu Chenhai said, "Brother Tang, I think Tang Xiaoyou may have a half chance of winning?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at Gu Chenhai suspiciously.

"Brother Gu, why don't you come and have a look?" Tang Xiao was overjoyed and asked.

Gu Chenhai glanced at everyone, "Tang Xiaoyou and I don't know each other, so I admire Tang Xiaoyou very much. If he has the strength today, he must have created many miracles. Brother Tang must know this better than me. The Lord is plotting, but he may not be able to create miracles."

Everyone thinks it is right, Tang Bufan can become an eighty-seventh-level Spirit Douluo at the age of eighteen, and his strength is comparable to a peerless Douluo, which is a miracle in itself.

Seeing that everyone agreed with his point of view, Gu Chenhai continued, "What really gave me hope was that Tang Xiaoyou used a spiritual attack to block the Sword of Spiritual Mind of the Death Palace Master, which means that Tang Xiaoyou still has a certain ability to resist. And the battlefield It is also in his own spiritual sea, this is the home ground, which can provide him with a steady stream of spiritual power. On the other hand, the death hall master, his spiritual power consumption is a little bit, unless he defeats Tang Xiaoyou in one go, or Tang Xiaoyou has all the power. Opportunity to kill him."

Tang Xiao thought for a while, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

On the other hand, the second elder dealt with all the relics of the death hall master, a black soul bone and a space ring. The other four elders laboriously carried the Thunder God Sword back.

The reason why it was so difficult was mainly because the Thunder God Sword was too heavy, and none of them could pick it up alone.

This is 129,600 catties!

Even though they were the titled Douluo powerhouses of the Clear Sky Sect, and their strength was their forte, they still couldn't pick up the Thunder God Sword alone.

The four elders blushed and placed the Thunder God Sword beside Tang Bufan, and the terrifying weight immediately sank the ground.

Ning Fengzhi and the others all had strange expressions on their faces, and looked at the Thunder God Sword with some doubts. Is it that heavy?

At this moment, the Vast Sea Universe Cover, which had been blown away by the Death Palace Lord earlier, suddenly flew back from a distance, trying to fall into Tang Bufan's eyebrows, but Tang Bufan's eyebrows flickered away with a flash of golden light.

The Hanhai Qiankun Cover seemed to be angry, and the azure blue halo became more and more intense, trying to enter the sea of ​​Tang Bufan's spirit. However, a thick golden light appeared between Tang Bufan's eyebrows and resolutely intercepted the Hanhai Universe Cover.

When Jin Guang and Kan Blu-ray faced off, there was a terrifying pressure, forcing Tang Xiao and others to keep retreating.

In the golden world, two figures are facing each other.

One of the figures looks a bit illusory, and the other figure is a substantial golden villain.

These two figures are none other than Tang Bufan and the Lord of Death Palace.

At this moment, the Death Palace Master stood in the golden world with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept across every corner of the world, and he was amazed, "As expected of the number one genius in Douluo Continent, such a majestic spiritual force, such a magnificent spiritual sea, I am afraid I will never again Give you a year and a half, maybe you will be able to condense your soul. What a pity!"

"It seems that what I guessed before is really correct. You are really not the real Death Palace Master. This is your true face. Who are you?" Tang Bufan stared at the young soul in front of him and asked.

The Lord of Death Palace smiled lightly, as if winning the ticket, "You can call me the God of Death, or the God of Death."

"You are actually a real god!" Tang Bufan was shocked and couldn't believe it.

The Lord of the Death Palace did not deny it, but said mysteriously, "By the way, I will tell you a secret. Now I can only be counted as a divided soul, and only one percent of the soul of the main body."

"One percent of the soul, this is impossible?" Tang Bufan couldn't believe it.

The Lord of the Death Palace chuckled, "There is nothing impossible, although this is only one percent of my divine soul, it is enough to rival the divine soul of a third-level god, and my divine soul is much stronger than a god of the same level. Good. Come on, don't resist, let's become one!"

In the end, the words of the god of death are full of seductive magic.

Tang Bufan snorted coldly, "God of death, you really have a good plan. If you want to devour my soul, then show your true skills!"

"It's not a flattering guy, since I want to court death, I'll persuade you." The God of Death's face instantly turned gloomy.