My spirit of Douluo is a spirit ring

The Clear Sky Hammer was held in his hand, ten golden spirit rings suspended quietly.

"Little nine!~~~~"

Tang San yelled from the sky, his fighting spirit was boiling at this moment.

"Huh! Why don't you give thanks to my lord?" The arrogant god looked unhappy, kicked it out, and kicked Tang San, who was full of confidence.

"You!~" Tang San was extremely angry, and looked at the arrogant god with cold eyes.

"Why? After gaining power, you forget your identity?"

The emotional god's expression was not good, he knew that he was so overbearing to subdue Tang San, Tang San must have grievances in his heart, so he still has to give him the necessary dismissal, since he can't take his heart, let the other party know who has the big fist!

The eight deities formed a circle, their supernatural powers fluctuating, and they had the posture of violently beating Tang San.

The God of Destruction said: "Tang San, I know I am not convinced, I always think that man will conquer the sky!"

"However, when you don't have the power, shouldn't you be respectful and don't give me an excuse to kill you!"

"If it wasn't for the war as soon as possible, and I didn't want to give Xiao Jiu more time to continue to improve his strength, I would have slapped you to death."

The god of destruction is bored, and these soaring gods have too many delusions in their hearts.

Always thinking of dominating the universe, wanting to push everything horizontally, this is true of God of Asura, God of Sea, and Tang San.

That's why he wanted Tang San's soul mark.

Dare to eat the Lord, kill without mercy!

The god of destruction stretched out his hand and lightly flicked the contract of the gods, the power of the contract was rippled with the rules of the gods, and the power of the invisible rules was transmitted to Tang San's soul.

"Ah!~~"

Tang San suddenly felt that his soul was about to tear apart, he hugged his head in pain and fell to the ground, hammering his head with his fists frantically, trying to relieve the pain in the soul.

At this moment, Tang San thought of the original Tang Sect world, the tightening curse in myths and legends.

This is the pain of trying to curse.

"how is it?"

The God of Destruction stopped punishing Tang San by playing the God's Contract, and asked indifferently in his illusory eyes.

Tang San was in a cold sweat at this moment. He knew that life and death were under control at this moment, and if he continued to fight against the god of destruction, he would die without a place to bury himself, so he slowly got up and bowed unwillingly to the god of destruction and said, "See the Lord!"

"Humph!"

The God of Destruction snorted displeased and waved his hand: "Arrogant, don't intervene first, let him weigh his own weight!"

"Only when mortals are desperate, will they truly believe in gods and appreciate the grace of God!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The god of arrogance saluted and sent the god of destruction away, and then glanced at Tang San with a smile but a smile, and hummed: "Tang San, you are doing it for yourself! Without us, let's see how you can snatch Xiao Wu back and take revenge."

With that, the eight gods flew away directly.

Tang San clenched his fists, his eyes were extremely angry, and he sneered again and again: You are so oppressing me and wanting me to be attached to it, it's really whimsical!

"Without you, I can still snatch Xiao Wu back!"

Tang San roared unwillingly. He had dual god positions, and the twin spirits had already completed ten golden spirit rings. He felt that there was no problem at least hitting the spirit city.

If it matched his Tang San's first hidden weapon technique, Guanyin would have tears.

Maybe you can kill Xiao Jiu directly.

You know, Guanyin has tears, but it is a very peculiar hidden weapon technique. Its power depends entirely on its own strength. It condenses all its own strength into one point and explodes it on the opponent.

It's impossible to guard against, and it's so powerful that it's abnormal.

"Xiao Jiu! Give Xiao Wu back to me!"

Tang San held the Clear Sky Hammer, with a bright golden spirit ring shining divine light on his body, and roared at Wuhun City, before flying with a hammer.

On the city wall, the faces of the spirit masters who guarded the city changed drastically.

"Damn, this is God's own son! He became a god again in the blink of an eye!"

"Is he really a man of fate?"

"You act as a thug for God, and you are also destined!"

"Ten divine rings, no, it's that the twin spirits are all ten golden divine rings. This is too abnormal."

Looking at Tang San, the spirit masters felt groggy, with dual gods, dual spirits, and the highest quality god ring. Tang San like this would really be invincible!

"Break me! Osumi hammer!"

Tang San roared, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was good at facing the wind, and he used the Clear Sky Secret Method Big Sumi Hammer, his Clear Sky Hammer instantly turned dark gold, like a ten thousand-meter mountain, rolling down.

boom!~~

The Clear Sky Hammer had not yet fallen, the entire Wuhun City had been squeezed and shaken by tremendous power, and the space had also been distorted.

The soul master of Wuhun City felt like the end.

At this moment, Tang San had a heroic spirit of dominating the world and being alone.

Chapter 488 Xiao Wu, you come back!

Tang San was full of momentum at the moment, seeing the horrified expressions of the people in the Spirit Hall, he had a feeling of dominating the world.

A strong sense of revenge rushed into his heart. Because of the Raksha's position, he felt that his strength had increased a bit, so he let this emotion wander freely.

"I want to let you bastards who help the gangsters all taste it. I'm great!"

"Dugu Goose, and Bibi Dong!"

"You people who helped Xiao Jiu, I won't let it go!"

Tang San roared, his eyes were blood red, and the golden spirit ring on his body emitted a strong divine light.

Constantly increase his strength.

At this moment, Tang San felt that he should be the most powerful person, one hammer was enough to conquer the sky!

The terrifying wind pressure struck, and all the soul masters in Wuhun City were silent as they looked at the terrifying giant hammer comparable to the collapse of the sky, and their faces were pale.