Tang San touched his head, and his body gradually became illusive, "The overall situation has been decided, I can do it, but you still have to work harder. With the energy of the abyss as the foundation, it is not too difficult for you to establish a divine realm.
It's something you need to do, but you need to accumulate it carefully and don't act too hastily. With your grandpa and grandma here to take care of you, dad can rest assured."
Tang Hao looked at his son and said, "What's going on over there now?"
Tang San said: "After we were swept away by the turbulence of time and space, we strayed into the black hole. However, we encountered many other gods who were also sucked into the black hole (for details, see the Legend of the Tang Clan Heroes in Douluo Dalu Gaiden, Chapter of the Dragon King)
Published after the end.), now everyone is working together to try to escape. This is the end of my memory left in this part of the soul. But there are still many opportunities. Dad, Mom, my part of the soul is going to disappear.
Now, Wulin will be left to you. Don’t worry, we will definitely come back.”
At this point, Tang San's divided soul gradually became illusory, and he made a gesture of hugging Tang Wulin, but when Tang Wulin approached him, his body had turned into illusory and disappeared into the darkness.
"Dad." Tang Wulin shouted, tears filling his eyes.
Only now did he realize that his father had arranged everything a long time ago. The hardships he had suffered and the difficulties he had encountered had always been under the care of his grandfather and grandma. They were tempering themselves in this way.
ah!
Tang Hao flew up to Tang Wulin, put his arms around his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "A man, a real man, bleeds without shedding tears. Back then, your father also left me when he was six years old, went on his own, and eventually became a god with his own efforts.
King, his burden is no lighter than yours. He even experienced the most painful time when your mother was sacrificed. Compared with that era, your era is already very good. Now everything is over."
Ah Yin came to Tang Wulin with a smile on her face, glared at Tang Hao with some anger, and hugged Tang Wulin with doting eyes, "Don't listen to your grandpa. My grandson has done his best.
Don't blame your grandparents. If we get to know you too early, your father's ten thousand-year plan will inevitably be leaked. If we scare away those abyssal creatures, all our efforts will be in vain."
Tang Wulin was stunned, looking at the devastated battlefield below, but his face was full of bitterness, "But, for this ten thousand-year plan, we have really paid too much, too much."
Chen Xinjie, the Douluo of the Vast Sea, died in battle, Long Yeyue, the Douluo of Light and Darkness, died in love, and then there were Yue Tian Douluo, Fierce Wolf Douluo, Holy Spirit Douluo, Yang Mu Douluo, Tianshuang Douluo, Tianfeng Douluo,
Passionate Douluo, Ruthless Douluo, many powerful men from Shrek Academy, Tang Sect, Spirit Transferring Pagoda, and War Temple, as well as thousands of soldiers from the federal army died on the battlefield.
For the sake of his father's ten-thousand-year plan, too many people died. It can be said that all the familiar elders and partners of Tang Wulin have died one after another. At this time, more than two-thirds of the top experts in Douluo Continent have all died.
Falling in this battle not only damaged the vitality, but also shook the foundation!
At this time, the sky had gradually cleared up, and the bright sunshine was hanging high in the air, while everything around him was still frozen. Looking at all this, Tang Wulin was not excited at all about the victory of this battle. Instead, he only had a deep feeling of excitement.
of sadness.
Ah Yin smiled slightly, "Silly boy, don't forget, your grandfather is the master of the Douluo Continent. How could the heroes who sacrificed for the plane die in vain? What's more, there is also grandma as the plane.
The core of life. Although we do not have a divine realm, in a sense, we are the patron saints of the entire plane."
Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment and looked at Ah Yin beside him, "Grandma, you mean..."
At this moment, Tang Hao waved his hand, and the dense colorful light suddenly turned into circles of halo and spread out, melting the solidified space around him.
The Six Shrek Monsters can move, as well as the powerful men from the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy, and all the soldiers present.
For a moment, everyone was a little dull.
Even Gu Yuena, who was not far from Tang Wulin, was looking at everything in front of her in a daze.
Although they couldn't even blink before, everything that happened in the air, even the conversation between Tang San and the Abyss Saint Lord, was heard by everyone.
The Holy Lord of the Abyss prepared for six thousand years before fully launching his plan to engulf the Douluo Continent. But who would have thought that he had already been counted on by Poseidon Tang San as early as ten thousand years ago.
And all this has just been spread to every corner of the entire continent through soul guidance videos, allowing the people of the entire Douluo Continent to see the god who existed 20,000 years ago.
There are indeed gods in this world. Moreover, the gods who protect them have never left. No one has ever been able to truly harm this plane.
It was precisely because of mankind's destruction of the planes that Tang San had such good intentions and cleverly connected the Abyss Plane to the Douluo Continent Plane, and in the end, the Abyss Saint Lord spared no effort to unite the entire Abyss Plane with Douluo Continent.
When the planes of Luo Continent overlapped, it gave him a fatal blow!
A ten-thousand-year plan. Tang San was worthy of being a god-king!
However, at this moment, everyone has different feelings in their hearts. While they relax in an instant, there is also a deep sadness emerging.
For the inheritance of the entire plane, and for the huge life energy of this abyssal plane, too many people have died, too many.
The three major fleets of the Federation were destroyed. How many soldiers died? There are also those strong men who dedicated their lives to protect the Federation.
How could their relatives and partners not feel sad at this time?
For a moment, there were no cheers, and there seemed to be only a deep sadness spreading in the air.
"Those who do evil will be punished by God." A loud voice echoed throughout the world at this moment.
There is no need to spread the soul guide at all. This voice can be heard clearly in any corner of Douluo Continent.
Tang Hao stood there quietly, a faint light shining on his resolute face. Behind his head, a circle of seven-colored light slowly rose up, emitting a sound that resonated throughout the plane.
"Those who do good will be rewarded."
The voice reappeared, attracting the attention and listening attention of the entire continent. Everyone's attention unconsciously shifted to the master of the plane.
Tang Hao's body began to grow bigger, and in the blink of an eye, he felt like the sky was connected to the earth.
The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand also grew in size. You must know that it was this Clear Sky Hammer that ended the life of the Holy Lord of the Abyss with one stroke.
From a hierarchical point of view, Tang Hao and the Abyss Saint Lord are on the same level, but he actually has the status of a god. In addition, the last endless storm left by Tang San immobilized the Abyss Saint Lord, and the Abyss Saint Lord.
The Holy Lord's cross-plane consumption was already huge, so he could be killed in one fell swoop.
At this moment, the aura exuded by Tang Hao shocked everyone present. They did not know what the master of the plane was going to do.
Among all the powerful people present, the most excited ones were the representatives of the Haotian Sect. The Haotian Sect has been inherited for more than 20,000 years, even longer than the history of the Tang Sect, and they are rarely born anymore.
And their martial spirit is also the Clear Sky Hammer!
At this time, Tang Hao was in the air, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer was clearly visible in front of their eyes, causing their own martial spirits to continuously resonate. This resonance undoubtedly filled their hearts with strange feelings. This was their ancestor.
Ah! Ancestors from more than 20,000 years ago.
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