Douluo's Haotian Myth

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Tang Xiao and the five elders looked terrified, with deep worries in their eyes, and they rushed towards Tang Bufan.

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

Tang Xiao anxiously hugged Tang Bufan back to the ground. At this moment, Tang Bufan's eyes were tightly closed, his brows were deeply furrowed, showing a struggling expression.

He had already tried to poke his mental power into Tang Bufan's mind, but it was like a copper wall and iron wall, and his mental power was directly bounced away before it entered.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi and the others also surrounded him, and everyone looked very solemn.

"Brother Tang, how is Xiao Fan?"

Tang Xiao's eyebrows were filled with worry, "Xiao Fan's mind is blocked by a mysterious force, and my spiritual power is completely inaccessible. This is the first time I have seen this strange situation, and I don't know what to do. How many can I do? ?"

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

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

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

A look of surprise flashed in Gu Chenyan’s eyes, "Unexpectedly, Brother Tang knew something about spirits! According to the handwritten notes left by my ancestors of the ancient family, as long as our spirit masters reach the 100th level, that is, to become a god, our soul will Turned into a golden soul. The golden villain is probably a soul, but the strange thing is that the death palace master is only 98th level, not a god at all, how could a soul be born?"

"I probably know this. I heard Xiaofan say that if our soul masters have adventures, they can form souls in advance, but the conditions are too harsh." Tang Xiao said solemnly.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were filled with strange rays of light. Whether it was a divine soul or a hundred-level godhood, these things could not be touched as the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

Gu Chenyan nodded and continued, "In this situation, it is almost impossible for the Death Palace Master to use the method of the Death Palace Master. He sealed Tang Xiaoyou's spiritual sea with the power of the soul, and completely cut 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 Lord of Death to actively decide the outcome."

"Then we can't do anything like this? Even though the death palace master has lost his body, his mental power has reached the god level. I think everyone has a deep understanding of that kind of power. Can Xiaofan have a chance to win? "The corner of Tang Xiao's mouth is bitter, and his eyes are very worried.

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

Everyone was shocked when he said this, and they all looked at Gu Chenhai suspiciously.

"Brother Gu, why don't you talk about it?" Tang Xiao asked with joy.

Gu Chenhai glanced at the crowd. "Me and Tang Xiaoyou are not acquainted, so I admire Tang Xiaoyou very much. He can have today's strength, and he must have created many miracles. Brother Tang must know better than me this time. The Lord calculated, but he may not be able to perform miracles."

Everyone is right to think about it. Tang Bufan can become an eighty-seventh level Contra at the age of eighteen, and his strength is even comparable to that of a peerless Douluo. This in itself is a miracle.

Seeing that everyone recognized his point of view, Gu Chenhai continued, "What really gives me hope is that Tang Xiaoyou used a spiritual attack to block the Death Palace Lord’s Sword of Divine Sense, which means that Tang Xiaoyou still has a certain resistance. And the battlefield It’s in the sea of ​​his own spirit again. This is the home court, which can provide him with a steady stream of spiritual power. On the other hand, the Master of Death, his divine power consumption is a little bit, unless he defeats Tang Xiaoyou in one effort, otherwise Tang Xiaoyou is completely capable Opportunity wasted him."

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

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

This is 129,600 catties!

Even if they are the titled Douluo powerhouses of the Clear Sky School, and strength is their strength, they still can't pick up the Thunder God Sword alone.

The four elders flushed and placed the Thunder God Sword next to Tang Bufan, and the terrifying weight immediately sank the ground.

Ning Fengzhi and the others all had weird faces, and looked at the Thunder God Sword with some uncertainty. Is it that heavy?

At this moment, the Hanhai Qiankun hood that had been lifted by the Death Hall Master suddenly flew back from a distance, wanting to sink into Tang Bufan's eyebrows, but Tang Bufan's eyebrows flashed with golden light.

Hanhai Qiankun 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 cover of the universe.

When Jin Guang and watching Blu-ray face off, a terrifying pressure was generated, and Tang Xiao and the others who were forced to keep backing away.

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

One figure looked a little illusory, and the other figure was a substantial golden figure.

These two figures are not others, they are Tang Bufan and the Lord of Death.

At this moment, the Lord of Death was standing in the golden world with his hands in his hand, his eyes swept across every corner of the world, and he was amazed. Give you a year and a half, maybe you can condense your soul. What a pity!"

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

The Lord of Death smiled lightly, as if he was holding a chance, "You can call me the god of death, or the god of death."

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

The Lord of Death did not deny, but mysteriously said, "By the way, I am telling you a secret. Now I can only be counted as a sub-soul, only one percent of the main body."

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

The Lord of Death chuckled and said, "There is nothing impossible. Although this is only one percent of my soul, it is enough to match the soul of the third-level gods, and my soul's power is much stronger than the same-level gods. Good. Now, I have said so much nonsense with you, it is time to merge into one, come on, don't resist, let us merge into one!"

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

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

"It's not a guy who is exalted. Since I want to die, then I'll persuade you." The face of the god of death instantly became gloomy.