The man in black who was sitting on the chair at the back had a look of fear and anger in his eyes. With a wave of his right hand, a green halo appeared on the ground under Tang Wulin's feet. The dense green poisonous gas instantly spread upwards.
Tang Wulin felt that his whole body suddenly stagnated, his speed slowed down significantly, and even Qian Fu Zhi was weakened to a certain extent.
A man in black standing in front released two yellow, four purple and one black, seven soul rings, and a pair of large axes as black as ink appeared in his hands, rolling towards Tang Wulin like a whirlwind.
There were also two men in black. One had a red long bow in his hand and shot an arrow at Tang Wulin at close range. On the other side, a man in black had a soul guide in his hand, roaring.
Amidst the sound, a cloud of scattered bullets was sprayed towards Tang Wulin, covering him.
The reactions of these evil soul masters were quite fast. After Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon God of Nirvana took hold, they each released their own martial souls and started attacking directly.
The red arrow shot at Tang Wulin was crushed, but turned into a red poisonous mist and enveloped it. The pair of evil soul masters with giant axes spinning met Tang Wulin's thousands of fingers head-on. A series of collisions
In the sound, the seemingly heavy ax hit Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Spear and was bounced off continuously. The Golden Dragon Spear drove straight in firmly and powerfully, piercing the opponent's chest.
Although they are all soul saints, how can anyone at the same level be Tang Wulin's opponent? This spear can be pointed by thousands of people, and it relies on the four words "powerful force and sinking".
In response to the roar of the soul guide, Tang Wulin shot out with his left hand, and the blue silver emperors intertwined into a shield in front of him, blocking all attacks. At the same time, there was another person behind him, a huge tulip.
Bloom quietly.
Whether it was the red mist in the air or the green mist rising from the ground, when it encountered the aura released from this big pink flower, it disappeared instantly like ice and snow melting away.
The fragrant Qiluo fairy, the nemesis of all poisons. The king of fairy grass!
"Ang——" A passionate roar sounded from Tang Wulin's mouth, and a huge golden dragon head emerged in front of him. The bodies of the remaining three evil soul masters were shocked. The evil soul master who was sitting before
The reaction was the slightest, but the other two were obviously greatly affected.
Tang Wulin took a step forward and swept out the golden dragon spear in his hand. As a circle of light foxes spread outwards, the Blue Silver Emperor followed and turned into countless spears, piercing the three people in front of him at the same time. On the surface of each Blue Silver Emperor,
A layer of fine scales appeared on them, exploding forward with unparalleled momentum.
Blood-soul fusion skill, Blue Emperor Golden Dragon Thorn!
The two evil soul masters around who were only around the sixth level of cultivation were stabbed into sieves in an instant, and they seemed to be dead. The one in front waved his right hand, and a dark green poisonous spring suddenly rushed out from the ground.
came out and dispersed all the Blue Emperor Dragon's thrusts.
Among these evil spirit masters present, he is respected as the ninety-first-level titled Douluo, Martial Spirit, and Poison Spring.
But for some reason, when facing the opponent in front of him who was obviously much weaker than him in cultivation, he felt like his momentum was being taken away from him.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that everything around him seemed to have become dull. The opponent in front of him was a little unclear. For some reason, the poison spring he spat out was actually recovered. A little golden light,
At this moment, the lightning shot came.
Poison Spring Evil Soul Master's pupils dilated instantly. He couldn't believe what situation he was facing. All his own energy was suddenly stripped away by a huge invisible force in the next moment, from the spear that pierced his chest.
It is instantly annihilated and disappears.
Tang Wulin had already returned to his original shape, his whole body covered with golden scales. At this moment, he was like a god descending to earth.
From rushing in to killing eight evil soul masters in one fell swoop, the whole process actually only took about ten seconds. All eight evil soul masters, including a titled Douluo, fell in his hands.
Since his spiritual cultivation broke through to the spiritual realm, his aura during battles has become more and more powerful, which seems to have been subtly influenced by his own Golden Dragon King bloodline.
With his strength, when he was facing off against a titled Douluo, especially before both parties had time to use their battle armor, it would not be so easy to defeat his opponent. After all, he had not reached the eighth ring yet.
However, at that moment, it seemed that because of the huge mental stimulation, and also because of the thousand years of research on Bai Yun, the inspiration finally flashed. At that moment, his mental power turned into substance, and in
It distorted time to a certain extent, causing the Titled Douluo Evil Soul Master's judgment to pause slightly. And at that moment, the Golden Dragon Spear pierced the opponent's body.
Yes! This is the sublimation of the spiritual power level of the spiritual realm, the spiritual realm!
Tang Wulin never expected that his spiritual realm would be successful at this time. In fact, he was only one step away from this step. However, if he was given a choice, he would rather stay forever.
If you don't stimulate the spiritual realm, you don't want to encounter today's scene.
The father's breath behind him had obviously become very weak. At this time, he didn't even dare to take his father and leave like this.
After dealing with the enemy, Tang Wulin quickly helped his father down from behind, and at the same time wiped off the disguise on his face, tears already pouring out.
"Dad, dad, it's me, I'm Wulin!" He continued to inject his soul power into his father's body to maintain his father's vitality.
Tang Ziran reluctantly opened his eyes. The color on his face had long since faded. Tang Wulin could feel that the vitality in his father's body was close to disappearing. There was not even much blood flowing in his body.
The evil soul master who just pierced his father's body had a blood-sucking mantis. The sharp mantis knife not only pierced Tang Ziran's heart, but also frantically sucked most of his blood from there. If Tang Wulin could do it again
If he arrived a step too late, Tang Ziran would have died.
At this moment, he could only breathe a sigh of relief with the help of Tang Wulin's soul power.
Tang Ziran raised his hand feebly and pointed in one direction, with a somewhat pleased smile on his face.
He was speechless, but he was really happy. He didn't expect that he would be able to see his son before he died.
More than ten years have passed, and the former Xiao Wulin has grown up, from a childish but determined child to an adult. He is tall, high-spirited, handsome and tall. This is his own son!
Seeing him kill those bastards who made him and his wife live in fear one by one, Tang Ziran's heart was filled with joy. Although his sense of powerlessness continued to increase, at this moment, his heart was filled with happiness.
In his heart, he cursed countless times, wanting to kill all those evil soul masters and destroy everything here. He failed to do it, but at this moment, today, his son
I did it for him. What could be more joyful than this?
Tang Wulin looked in the direction of Tang Ziran's finger. There was a metal wall there. Feeling something, Tang Wulin quickly picked up his father and strode forward. With a wave of his right hand, the sharp golden dragon claws tore apart.
He broke through the metal wall and took his father to the next room.
"There was an exclamation of surprise. In this room, there are four women, all of them wearing the same work clothes. And one of them is my mother?"
Seeing Tang Ziran in Tang Wulin's arms, Lang Yue cried out sadly and rushed forward. She didn't recognize her son, but she saw her husband who was already dying!
"Mom!" Tang Wulin cried out sadly.
Langyue is old. Compared with back then, she is obviously whiter and has more wrinkles on her face. Her eyes are dull and red and swollen.
She was originally filled with sadness, but when she heard Tang Wulin's call, she couldn't help but trembled all over, and looked at the young man in front of her in disbelief.
The changes in the past ten years have been too great. The boy has turned into a man, but the outline is still vaguely discernible, especially the big clear eyes.
Tears welled up in Langyue's eyes instantly, and then, strong fear appeared on his face, "Go quickly, my child, go quickly! Those beasts will kill you."
"Let's go out together. Only by going out can we save dad." Now the only life-saving straw in his heart is Holy Spirit Douluo. Only this majesty can bring his father back from the brink of death.
Tang Wulin's eyes shone brightly, and figures separated from his body. It turned out to be the six immortal herbs with Qiluo Tulip as the root.
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