The Emperor Dragon of Douluo Shocked the World

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"Time is also fate!"

Tang Chen's tone was sighing, he was at the end of his life, Shura's divine power was too overbearing, his broken body couldn't resist it at all, and he probably didn't have many days to live.

The four of Lu Yuan were silent. Although Tang Chen's voice was small, they were all masters. Naturally, these words could not be hidden from them.

"It's not that Shura's assessment is difficult, but that there is interference from the Rakshasa god, otherwise you really might become a god." Lu Yuan said lightly.

"Yeah, when I found the inheritance of the god Shura, I was ecstatic. I didn't even notice that the inheritance of Shura had already been invaded by Raksha's spiritual thoughts. One step away would be forever." Tang Chen sighed softly and said quietly. Said.

He looked at Lu Yuan, "You have the breath of the Seagod, and you can use the Seagod's light. Are you the inheritor of the Seagod?"

"I'm not!" Lu Yuan shook his head and said, "There is someone else in the inheritor of Sea God."

"Oh?" Tang Chen was slightly surprised, the person in front of him was not actually the inheritor of Seagod?

Poseidon didn't choose him, could it be that someone was better than him?

Tang Chen was shocked again. He felt that when he woke up, the outside world had changed so much that he had become a little stranger.

His eyes moved slightly again, and moved to Qian Renxue's body.

"Angel breath, you are the inheritor of the Seraphim God, who is Qian Daoliu? Is he okay?" Tang Chen asked.

"Senior Lao cares, grandpa is very good!" Qian Renxue's lips lightly opened, and a faint voice came out.

"So you are his granddaughter? He is so lucky to have such a beautiful and outstanding granddaughter!" Tang Chen smiled freely and said softly.

He is indeed very happy. All these old friends are still alive. It seems that he was the only one who had the worst mixed up, and he was alive in a few days.

"I don't know the names of these two Gao surnames, a certain Tang Dynasty is sober, there are two more Extreme Douluos in this world, it is really surprising."

"Long Xiaoyao!"

"Yes Xishui!"

Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui said.

"Good meeting!" Tang Chen said, arching his hands.

The two also arched their hands and nodded lightly.

Tang Chen retracted his hand and looked at Lu Yuan, his eyes flat.

"You are all here for Tang. Although Tang doesn't know what you want, you pulled Tang from the loss. You are kind to Tang. Just say anything, as long as Tang can If you do, you will definitely be done." Tang Chen said sonorously.

"I said, don't thank us, I am not here to save you, I am here to kill you." Lu Yuan said lightly, with a murderous intent in his tone.

"Kill me?" Tang Chen frowned slightly and asked, "Tang has hatred with your Excellency?"

"There is no enmity between you and me, but once your surname is Tang, you are the old sect master of the Clear Sky School, so you should kill. Secondly, only by killing you can I get the Asura inheritance."

"Introduce myself, I am the contemporary saint son of Wuhun Hall, the next pope, so, do you understand?"

Lu Yuan's eyes flickered, his eyes overflowing with murderous aura.

"Holy Son of Wuhun Hall?" Tang Chen narrowed his eyes. He caught a strange message from Lu Yuan's words, "What happened to the Clear Sky School?"

"There is no Clear Sky School or Clear Sky Hammer Martial Spirit." Lu Yuan said casually.

"Crunch!" Tang Chen's eyes instantly turned blood red, and a terrifying murderous aura radiated from Tang Chen's body. He clenched his fist tightly and squeezed it straight.

The person in front of him actually ruined the Haotian Sect that he had brought to the top with one hand, ruining his descendants and relatives, and Tang Chen couldn't help but a terrible killing intent rose in his heart.

"You damn it!" Tang Chen's body was steaming fiercely, and the power of the demigod state was released fiercely.

Lu Yuan waved his hand gently, turning the coercion into invisible.

Behind Lu Yuan, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui's spirit power surged, releasing two extremely strong auras.

"You don't need to do it, I'll do it myself, just help me take care of Cher!" Lu Yuan waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Lord!" The two nodded, moving slightly, protecting Qian Renxue behind them.

"Come on, let me see what you can do!" Lu Yuan said lightly, taking a step forward with his hands behind his back.

Tang Chen's eyes condensed, his body surged wildly, a huge blood-red Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, and the six black, three red and nine spirit rings under his body were shining brightly.

"Are there any years of rewards for the inheritor of the Asura assessment? It seems that it is not the same as the main god assessment such as the sea god assessment and the angel assessment."

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, his expression indifferent.

"Go ahead, Tang Chen!" Lu Yuan said softly.

Murderous aura flashed in Tang Chen's eyes, and the spirit ring on his body lit up one after another. A Clear Sky Hammer was enlarged in the sky, becoming a full hundreds of meters in size, and it hammered down towards Lu Yuan like a big mountain.

Wherever the hammer passed, cracks exploded in the space, revealing a dark void.

A blood flame burned on the blood-red Clear Sky Hammer, carrying an extremely terrifying power.

Clear Sky Hammer, this once world weapon spirit, only Tang Chen can fully exert its powerful power.

"It looks okay, but it's far from enough!" Lu Yuan spoke softly, extending his right hand, and patted the radiant palm.

In an instant the space collapsed, and a huge palm print directly faced the Clear Sky Hammer, and the amazing Clear Sky Hammer was shot by Lu Yuan and flew out directly.

Even Tang Chen himself was slapped flying with a palm, and a big hole was printed on the ground again. With Tang Chen as the center, the radius of a kilometer was slapped by Lu Yuan.

This is just a casual palm, the release of his true strength is enough to destroy the world.

"Weak!" Lu Yuan uttered a word softly, his expression indifferent.

Tang Chen's attack just now was definitely a demigod level, even Qian Daoliu and Long Xiaoyao could hardly catch it.

But for Lu Yuan, a demigod is equivalent to an ant, and it's not even enough to make him interested.

Tang Chen got up and spit out a mouthful of blood, watching Lu Yuan's eyes burn with a raging fighting spirit.

The young man in front of him is so strong that he even mistakenly thought that the other person had become a god.

But the stronger Lu Yuan was, the more excited he was. He was a fighting frenzy and had the same personality as Lu Yuan. The reason why they rarely fight was just because it was difficult to find opponents.

Sometimes, invincibility is also very lonely.

Today Lu Yuan's strength aroused his strong desire to fight.

Tang Chen moved into the air again, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand bloomed with fierce red light, which was an extremely pure murderous light.

The Clear Sky Hammer gradually changed shape in the red light, replaced by a blood-red long sword.