The Unrivaled Tang Sect: The Copper Coffin

In front of the real gods, the Titled Douluo is nothing but a chicken and a dog.

Jiang Hai was able to fight Tang Hao before the Nine-Layer Coffin Scroll was integrated because he had condensed three soul cores, the age of his soul rings was improved, and he had the combat power of the top limit Douluo. He was also proficient in the power of space and could fight against the real demigod.

On the other hand, Tang Hao did not have the killing intention, so the attack was mainly for testing.

But when the gods really have the killing intention, even if they cannot exert all the strength of the gods, they are far from being able to fight against the Titled Douluo.

The world was silent, except for the shouts of killing on the ground, there was no sound at all.

Tang Hao and A Yin came to Jiang Hai's side.

Looking at the crack in the abyss.

The crack was still expanding, and the halberd light flashed, tearing the earth, as if venting its dissatisfaction.

Tang Hao's face was solemn, and he said: "This is a first-level main god. This power is also the peak among the main gods!"

The Lord of the Abyss, or the Saint of the Abyss, is also the god behind the Abyss Rift.

There is also a huge gap in the strength between the gods.

With Jiang Hai's current strength, the nine coffins are combined into one, and it is no problem to fight a second-level god. Facing a first-level god, it is still far from enough.

After a while, it seems that he has vented his dissatisfaction, and the sound behind the abyss rift gradually disappeared.

However, Jiang Hai knows that the Saint of the Abyss will never just leave like this. The next time, it will be a more tragic decisive battle.

The nine coffins are separated, and five of them are sealed again. Jiang Hai's breath fell wildly, and soon recovered to the level of a Titled Douluo, and his body staggered.

A Yin waved his hand, and a life force was injected into Jiang Hai's body.

"Thank you!" Jiang Hai's face recovered a little, and said.

"You...you are Tang...senior Tang Hao and Blue Silver Emperor...?"

The elders of Shrek Academy looked at Tang Hao and Ah Yin and asked with trembling voices.

In the Sea God Pavilion, in addition to the portraits of the first generation of Shrek Seven Devils and the masters of the Sea God Pavilion of Shrek Academy, there are also murals of wars ten thousand years ago. The portrait of Tang Hao is also in the murals. He is the father of Sea God Tang San.

Tang Hao's eyes fell on Xuan Zi and the blood-stained Shrek people, nodded gently, and praised: "You are the people of this generation of Shrek Academy, right? You have performed very well and have not ruined the reputation of Shrek Academy!"

"This is what we should do, seniors, why are you still in Douluo Continent, Tang San's ancestors..." Xuan Zi asked excitedly.

Tang Hao said: "After becoming gods, Ah Yin and I have been suppressing our strength and have not ascended to the God Realm, so we can stay in Douluo Continent. Xiao San and those guys of the Shrek Seven Devils have already ascended to the God Realm. It is difficult for them to come down!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of everyone in Shrek Academy.

Tang Hao's reproachful eyes fell on Tang Wutong.

"Senior!" Huo Yuhao subconsciously blocked Tang Wutong.

Tang Hao's eyes only stayed on Huo Yuhao for a moment, flashed a trace of appreciation, and said unhappily: "Girl, why don't you come over!"

Girl?

The people of Shrek Academy were puzzled.

"Grandpa! Grandma!" Tang Wutong stuck out her tongue, like a child who made a mistake, and walked to Tang Hao and A Yin obediently.

A Yin touched Tang Wutong's head with a gentle look, and said with a look of anger: "You girl, you only know how to cause trouble for your father!"

"Wutong, what's going on? Are these your grandparents?" Huo Yuhao said in shock.

Everyone in Shrek Academy was also stunned.

Tang Wutong said embarrassedly: "Yuhao, you won't blame me, right? I didn't mean to lie to you!"

"So, Tang San's ancestor is your father? But how come you are only in your twenties? Are you a demon over ten thousand years old..." Xu Sanshi said in shock.

Jiang Nannan pinched Xu Sanshi unhappily.

Tang Wutong said unhappily: "One day in heaven is one year on earth. When I came down to earth, I was only a teenager, about the same age as you! Yuhao, Third Brother, I also woke up my memory after that coma. I didn't mean to hide it from you. You won't be angry with me, right!"

Xu Sanshi said teasingly: "My little Yuhao picked up a fairy in heaven. He is so happy that he can't wait to be angry!"

Huo Yuhao also woke up from a dream and said with sudden realization: "So, Tang San's ancestor is my father-in-law? Wutong, you deceived me so badly, but no matter who you are, you are my Wutong, the Tang Wutong I love most in my life!"

"Yuhao, thank you, you are so nice..." Tang Wutong said with emotion.

"Okay, okay, don't show your affection in front of us old guys, Xiaoqi, and you, Huo Yuhao, right, you come with me!" Tang Hao said unhappily.

After saying that, he looked at the bodies that died in his hands, and then looked at Jiang Hai and said, "Boy, you should have some use for these bodies, I want to use them to make a deal with you!"

There are at least 100 Abyss Title Douluo who died in Tang Hao's hands, and there are 70 to 80 whose bodies are intact. The half-god Flame Emperor also died in Tang Hao's hands. These bodies are an incredible wealth for evil soul masters.

"What deal?" Jiang Hai asked.

Tang Hao said embarrassedly: "I want the Weeping Crystal on your body. I know that the value of these things is far inferior to that of your Weeping Crystal, but Xiaoqi has already fused a drop of Weeping Crystal. The Weeping Crystal on your body is Crystal will never be perfect. On the contrary, if Xiaoqi can fuse the remaining Weeping Crystal, his strength will definitely make a qualitative leap during this period, and he will have more strength to fight against the next abyss invasion! "

Weeping Crystal, the inheritance of the God of Love.

The God of Love is a first-level god, and the value of his inheritance can be said to be priceless.

However, Jiang Hai voluntarily gave up a drop of Weeping Crystal, which means that the inheritance of the God of Love has never been perfected in him. Or maybe Jiang Hai is not suitable for this divine position, and the Weeping Crystal on his body is just a drop that the God of Love condensed for him.

"Not enough!" Jiang Hai said after a moment of silence.

"What do you want?" Tang Hao's face was filled with joy. If it's not enough, then we can talk about it.

Even if Tang Wutong is Tang San's daughter, the first-level god Zhuan's throne is not so easy to obtain. The divine seat Tang Wutong reserved before was the butterfly god's throne, so Wuhun is also the goddess of light, Butterfly, but Jiang Hai Let Tang Wutong fuse a drop of Weeping Crystal, and Tang Wutong has the possibility of inheriting the position of the God of Love.

The God of Love is not a weakling among the first-level gods. The status of the Butterfly God and the God of Love are simply not the same.

Jiang Hai said: "The Seven Golden Seven Ultimate Seals, you should have a way to contact Tang San. As long as you can remove the Seven Golden Ultimate Seals on me, I can hand over the Weeping Crystal to you!"

Weeping Crystal is not suitable for Jiang Hai. If all restrictions are lifted by exchanging Weeping Crystal for Jiang Hai, Jiang Hai will not reject such a transaction.

Abyss will definitely go all out for its next invasion. Jiang Hai cannot put his hope in others. The Seven Golden Seals have now become the biggest restriction on Jiang Hai's growth.

The last time he condensed the fourth soul core, Jiang Hai had already realized that it was absolutely impossible for him to condense the fifth soul core without lifting the curse of the Golden Seven Ultimate Seals.

Perhaps after the fourth soul ring evolves into a god-level soul ring, the curse of the Golden Seven Ultimate Seals can be lifted, but even the Holy Emperor, the founder of soul refining, has not cultivated a god-level soul ring, let alone Jiang Hai?

Moreover, he did not have enough time to upgrade his fourth soul ring to a god-level soul ring.

Tang Hao said: "Okay, tell him yourself, let's go to a quiet place!"

Jiang Hai nodded, gathered up the corpses of the abyss warriors that Tang Hao had killed, and after giving Li Qingfeng and others a few words, silver streams of light flashed, and he moved directly with Tang Hao, A Yin, Tang Wutong and Huo Yuhao. Eyes of ice and fire.

The power of space.

The Ice and Fire Eyes appeared in front of him, and Huo Yuhao's eyes were filled with shock. After he condensed the complementary soul core of Yin and Yang, he also came into contact with the laws of space, but in terms of mastering space, he was like a baby and an adult compared to Jiang Hai.

Space magic, can magic also control the power of space?

Among the inheritance that Electrolux gave to Huo Yuhao was the inheritance of undead magic. Huo Yuhao himself did not know much about magic, but this did not prevent him from sighing about magic.

Although magic may not be more powerful than martial souls, magicians' understanding of magic and rules is obviously superior to soul masters.

Realizing the feeling of the power of space, Huo Yuhao had even forgotten his own situation.

An epiphany?

Jiang Hai and Tang Hao looked at Huo Yuhao almost at the same time.

Tang Hao said softly: "Ah Yin, you stay here, Jiang Hai, Xiao Qi, let's go inside and talk!"

The epiphany was also a great opportunity for Huo Yuhao, so Tang Hao naturally did not want to disturb him.

Jiang Hai nodded and moved again, arriving at the valley of Haotian Peak.

Tang Hao said: "That's enough, Xiao Qi, use your ninth soul skill and summon your father!"

Tang Wutong snorted and glanced at Jiang Hai curiously. She never thought that Jiang Hai, an ordinary person, could grow to such an extent. Even his father was only like this when he was young!

Tang Wutong obediently summoned the martial spirit, and the brilliant bright dragon butterfly appeared behind him. As the ninth soul ring shone, a blue-gold light bloomed, and the blue-gold light and shadow appeared on Tang Wutong's body. A figure of an extraordinary handsome man formed behind him. There was a golden Poseidon Trident symbol between his eyebrows.

Poseidon Tang San.

"Father!" Tang San's light and shadow first bowed respectfully to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao said: "This kid agreed to trade the Weeping Crystal, but he needs to be helped to remove the curse on him. A Yin and I can only remove one layer of the curse on him, and the rest can only be left to you."

Tang San nodded, looked at Jiang Hai, and said, "Little friend Jiang Hai, this is our second meeting. Thank you very much for agreeing to my trade request. Can you let him see the curse on you?"