Douluo's invincible support

Diamond mammoths are soul beasts inherited from ancient times. Due to the hunting by soul masters, most of them have disappeared now and have become a rare species.

However, the Diamond Mammoth Martial Spirit has been passed down well, and one of the next four sects, the Elephant Armor Sect, is famous in the mainland.

How strong is the defense of a Titled Douluo-level diamond mammoth?

Tang didn't dare to think about it. He also thought about it for a long time, but he was unable to do anything.

But there is no such perfect martial spirit in the world. Tang looked at Hu Yanyang's big head, and faint mental fluctuations suddenly appeared in it.

Suddenly it dawned on Tang that he had hit a dead end.

Before, Tang had been wondering whether he could directly eliminate and reduce the opponent's defense by using his second soul skill.

But considering that the opponent's defense does not use soul power, it must be a Contra that cannot be broken. And the opponent is a Titled Douluo, and God knows how strong his backhand is.

Is there a soul bone?

Do you have any self-created soul skills?

Tang doesn't know these things

So just now Tang fell into a dead end, and for a moment he discovered that there was nothing he could do about the other party.

However, the faint mental fluctuations emanating from Hu Yanyang's body almost made him reveal his aura, and he immediately withdrew his breath-containing technique.

Incomparable to hard power

That's better than mental strength

Tang Xiaoxiao actually wants to confront the other party head-on?!

Comparing mental strength, Tang Ziwen hammered the opponent with one hand.

There was nothing to hesitate now. Tang appeared outside Hu Yanyang's window. Layers of light pink energy spread from around Tang and soon enveloped the room where Hu Yanyang was.

This is naturally a domain, the spiritual illusion domain that comes with Tang's mental skull. Although Tang doesn't use it often, he controls it very well without any leakage. The surrounding people, even the next room, don't know what happened in Hu Yanyang's room.

matter.

Hu Yanyang is practicing and tempering his spiritual power. This method of tempering his spiritual power is naturally obtained from Wuhun Palace.

It is difficult to break through the Titled Douluo, so mental strength is naturally the top priority.

But while Hu Yanyang was practicing, he felt dizzy and he thought there was something wrong with his mental cultivation.

He was in a trance for a moment, but was disturbed by a gust of black wind in front of him. He opened his eyes angrily, and his big eyes were like a copper bell. Just as he was about to shout angrily, he fell to the ground.

Opposite him, Tang's eyes, a purple-gold lotus, slowly rotated and trembled.

In a world with only black and white, Tang Juyi stood in front of Hu Yanyang.

"Who are you?" Hu Yanyang just wanted to release his martial spirit, but found that he couldn't. Moreover, he was hung on the beam above his head. He was completely powerless and could only be slaughtered.

"Me?" Tang suddenly realized that these people didn't recognize him.

Come to beat someone, how can you not even recognize their leader? Tang's mind changed, there is a lot of room for action here.

"If you don't know me, then you don't know me. Tell me how many soul masters you are going to fight this time and who will lead that sect!" Tang Lengyan said.

"Impossible! I will never compromise in my life." Hu Yanyang looked at Tang coldly.

"Then it's not up to you!" A knife appeared directly in Tang's hand.

Start cutting the meat, bit by bit, and cut off Hu Yanyang's flesh bit by bit.

Of course everything is fake, this is the world of Tsukuyomi.

These are naturally caused by mental torture, but they are just closer to reality.

What surprised Tang was that even if he cut off all the flesh of the other party, the pain of Lingchi did not make Hu Yanzhen collapse, nor did he let him say a word.

There is no useful information at all.

If Tang Da was disappointed and wanted to kill Hu Yanyang, Tang Ziran could kill him at any time.

But dead people are useless. Hu Yanyang's death only makes the other party lose one titled Douluo, which does not alleviate the current situation of Tang Dynasty.

"Still not talking?" The aura on Tang's body was extremely cold.

"If you don't tell me, just kill me." Hu Yanyang said with difficulty, the blood on his body kept flowing.

"Okay! I'll make it happen for you!" Tang didn't pursue it anymore, and he no longer wanted to pry anything out of his mouth.

Since the other party wants to die, then satisfy him and let him try the pain of death, and then become his own puppet in reality. He must be used by me.

In fantasy

Tang dropped the knife in his hand, then walked behind the opponent, clasped Hu Yanyang's back with one hand, and then pulled hard. The opponent's back, the entire beam, the big dragon supporting Hu Yanyang's back, directly

He was dragged down by Tang.

But just when I was talking

A shining beam of golden light bloomed among the flesh and blood.

"This is?!"

Tang was stunned for a moment.

Is this a soul bone? And a spine soul bone? Tang immediately withdrew the illusion.

Hu Yanyang had already collapsed and knelt in front of Tang.

The illusion retreated, and Tang stared blankly at Hu Yanyang.

The world in Tsukuyomi is the closest to reality. Because it invades the other party's spiritual world across the board, it reflects reality. Most of what happens in the Tsukuyomi world comes from Hu Yanyang's spiritual world.

If it weren't for Tsukuyomi, Tang really wouldn't have discovered that the other party had a soul bone.

Should I use the last month reading to give it a try when meeting high-level soul masters in the future, or should I be more cruel?

Tang still had some of the venom he got from his eldest sister.

Starlight flashed in his hand, Tang Gong gathered his hands, controlled the crane and captured the dragon, and Hu Yanyang, who was more than two and a half meters tall on the ground, was directly sucked into Tang's hand.

Gently squeezing the other person's neck, Tang Ruo thought, as long as he moved slightly, Hu Yanyang would die completely, and then that excellent quality, golden spine soul bone would be Tang's.

But in the end, Tang still restrained himself from the starlight in his hands and resisted the temptation. Hu Yanyang still had use for him, and his value as a puppet was naturally greater than his value as a soul bone.

The palms of his hands were released, and Tang's eyes were filled with blood.

Hu Yanyang stood up in front of him again, but his eyes were the same as Tang's.

Hu Yanyang's steps were strong, and his weight of several hundred kilograms made him walk steadily and powerfully. Tang used his Sharingan to control Hu Yanyang and walked towards the next door.

Tang Zao had already explored the place next door to Hu Yanyang.

It is none other than the current leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, Hu Yanzhen.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Hu Yanyang knocked on the door.

The people in the house opened the door without thinking.

After all, everyone is an adult... No, everyone has this level of strength now. Once you feel it, you will know whose aura it is.

Hu Yanzhen was very familiar with his cousin, so he opened the door without thinking.

"Brother Yang, is something wrong?" Hu Yanzhen opened the door.

"I have something to do with you, let me go in and talk about it." Hu Yanyang said.

"Wait, there's me." Tang then walked out from behind Hu Yanyang.

Tang is not short either, but unfortunately this Elephant Armor Sect is tall and wide, and can completely block several Tangs.

"It's you..." Hu Yanzhen suddenly thought that his cousin's eyes were exactly the same as the person in front of him.

He reacted quickly. His already extremely majestic body swelled again amidst the roar of the martial soul's possession. Some of the loose fat suddenly became tattooed quickly, turning into exaggerated and terrifying muscles, with a layer of dark yellow.

The cuticle emerged on the surface of the skin, shining with metallic luster. The nose also extended and became longer at the same time. At the same time, the upper lip turned up, and the two fangs grew three feet long.

The tyrannical force of his hand forced out the air and blasted it straight towards Tang.

Tang Ziran was not afraid, even if the opponent was a few heads taller than him, the light green soul power was densely covered in Tang's hands. It was also a huge force, with one hand controlling the crane and catching the dragon, the other hand with strange power, attracting with the other hand, and the other hand condensing light green light, towards Hu Yanzhen

He hit him, but Hu Yanzhen passively leaned towards Tang because of Tang's attraction.

It looked like he was heading towards Tang's fist.

But Hu Yanzhen suddenly lost his balance and fell towards Tang, like a hill hitting Tang.

He looked back with an incredible look in his eyes.