Supreme Mad God

Zhongli Xueyan and Tantai Shuya were also watching the battle above the sky, seeing Tang Long's mighty and domineering majestic figure looking down upon the sky, both of them were full of surprise in their eyes, and they also Have deep pride! "This man always surprises me!"

Tantai Shuya muttered softly to herself.

There was an intoxicating brilliance in her eyes.

On the side of the Giant Snake Alliance in the distance, Uchi Polanshuo was already shocked to the extreme! Tang Busan's attack this time actually killed Dongpo Nian, and even shattered Dongpo Nian's spirit that had just flown out! Such an attack power, even he would never be able to display it! "This kid's combat power is so terrifying. If I were replaced by Dongpo Nian, I'm afraid his attack this time might not even be able to resist him!"

In Uchi Polanshuo's eyes, there was already a deep shock at this time.

He stared at the sky, feeling a little numb all over his body! And amidst this shock, he had already seen a bolt of purple-gold light rushing forward in the violent energy gust.

Seeing this purple-gold ray of lightning has already rushed forward to a certain place.

In this place, amidst the crazily condensed black energy, the figure of a person was condensed.

This is the soul of Dongpo Nian who was bombarded as soon as he appeared just now.

This is the soul of a demon, and it is the soul of a martial artist in the third level of the Heavenly Ancestor. Of course, such a powerful soul cannot be killed so easily.

The soul re-condensed, frantically absorbing the energy of the heavens and the earth.

It's just that the devil's soul has just successfully condensed and just started to absorb the energy of the world. Tang Long has already appeared in front of the devil's soul. Thunderbolt and lightning struck fiercely at the devil's soul! "Oops!"

When Uchi Polanshuo saw Tang Long's punch, there was a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

Two warriors of the third level of Tianzu had already died on his side before, and at the very beginning of this competition, a warrior of the second level of Tianzu was injured.

If another martial artist of the third level of the Tianzu realm dies, all the warriors of the third level of the Tianzu realm on his side will fall here! This loss is too great! The scuffle hadn't started yet, and he didn't expect such a huge loss on his side.

The most important thing is that if the three warriors in the third level of the ancestors are all killed, then he will only be left with a warrior whose combat power exceeds the second level of the ancestors.

The rest of the Tianzu on his side are only the first and second level of Tianzu's strength.

But what about the Zhongli family?

The dragon soul is still there, so is Zhongligu, and Zhongligu is the third level of the ancestor of heaven! The strength of the dragon soul can kill the warriors of the third level of the ancestors! If this is the case, even if they launch a group attack on the Zhongli family, it may not be easy to win! "Stop it!"

Uchi Polanshuo no longer cared about any agreement or non-agreement, and with a flash of his figure, he quickly flew up to the sky.

However, the current him is really far away from Dongpo Nian's soul.

Even if he is a strong man in the fourth level of Tianzu realm, it is still impossible to cross such a long distance in an instant.

He had just flew less than 50 meters towards Dong Po Nian's soul, and Tang Long had already punched Dong Po Nian's soul hard, blasting the soul to pieces again! The power of the pitch-black demon was churning in the banquet in front of Tang Long, and it seemed that they were about to gather together again.

Uchi Poranshuo was already flying towards Tang Long.

Tang Long snorted coldly, and with a thought, the Tower of Myriad Souls above his head suddenly swelled up, covering the place where the pitch-black energy rolled and swept in front of him.

Seeing it, the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls enveloped the tumbling demon souls that wanted to condense again.

Then Tang Long's mind moved, and in the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda, one hundred and forty-four purple fire wolves, all burning with raging purple gold flames, launched a fierce attack towards the soul that was gradually condensed in this Dongpo year.

Moreover, the law of gravity in the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda broke out, crushing the soul of Dongpo Nian, and even the Eternal Star in the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda was under the control of Tang Long's mind, constantly bombarding Dong Po Nian's soul! Dongpo Nian's soul was bombarded one after another before, and the power of life and soul power contained in it had been greatly weakened.

At this time in the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls, before the spirit could gather together, it was constantly attacked by the Purple Fire Wolf and bombarded by the Eternal Star, and it was impossible to gather again.

Moreover, the breath of life contained in this divine soul has been crazily burned by the raging purple gold flames burning in the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda.

Uchi Polanshuo had already flown over, and it seemed that he had already flown ten meters in front of Tang Long.

"Boy, you go to die!"

He roared, what competitions, what rules, what promises, he can't care about anything now.

He just wanted to kill Tang Long immediately.

At this moment, he was really furious! Most importantly, he also knew very clearly in his heart that in the battle between Tang Long and Dong Ponian just now, Tang Long obviously used a lot of means to improve his strength.

Under normal circumstances, for a martial artist to improve his strength in this way, his vitality will inevitably be consumed very frighteningly.

Uchi Polanshuo felt that Tang Busan's vitality must have been consumed a lot in the previous battle, and now Tang Busan's vitality should be almost exhausted, at least he must have no way to continue to use the powerful attack method before.

In his opinion, this is the best time to kill Tang Busan.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you apart!"

Zhentian roared angrily, and Uchi Polanshuo's fist, with a jet-black light, struck towards Tang Long fiercely like lightning.

Tang Long was still in control of the Wanhun Pagoda, frantically burning and refining Dongpo Nian's soul.

You know, Dongpo Nian is a martial artist in the third level of Tianzu. Even though there is only the soul left at this time, even if the soul has been bombarded one after another before, it can still gather together again, and still have a certain amount of power. combat power.

What Tang Long has to do now is to let Dongpo Nian's soul gather in the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda, to deal a heavy blow to this soul as much as possible, and burn the vitality of this soul.

Of course, facing Uchi Polanshuo's attack, Tang Long also had to defend.

Fortunately, he is still in the state of bursting out with full strength, and is still in the state of inspiring the power of the small universe of the seventh sense.

The most important thing is that before he killed Dongpo Nian, he had already thought that this situation would happen. Thinking of this, Uchi Poranshuo would probably be furious and fly up to attack him.

So, he was ready to defend.

Seeing that Dongpo Nian's fist was about to hit Tang Long's chest hard.

Tang Long did not dodge! With a movement of his mind, the defensive supernatural power of the Ruyi Heavenly Demon Armor was cast, and the bloody heavenly shield was released! Such a defense method can increase Tang Long's current defense power by a hundred times. Such a powerful defense is Tang Long's absolute defense method! Although this defensive method can only be used once a day, but this time it can definitely save lives! Tang Long used the method of blood sky shroud.

An energy mask of purple-gold light burst out from him suddenly, completely enveloping him in it.

Then Uchi Polanshuo's fist slammed into the Blood God's hood! "boom!"

The power of Uchi Polanshuo's punch was indeed extremely terrifying, and dense cracks appeared in the bombardment of Tang Long's blood god shield.

The blood sky shroud protected Tang Long, and the bombarded one flew out quickly towards the distance.

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