Douluo: Through time, I became Tang San

Chapter 104

Facing Zhao Yulan, Tang San, and Feng Wanli, who were blessed with maddening soul skills of ten thousand years, they formed a siege situation almost instantly.

Show no mercy.

Because they understand that Zhao Yulan himself is the strength of the soul king. In terms of the strength of the soul, it far surpasses any of them. Easy to make up.

Therefore, between the shots, they are all doing their best.

Although it was the first time for the four of them to join forces, relying on their respective extraordinary combat experience, the joint offensive formed was quite a tacit understanding.

Four menacing attacks aimed straight at Zhao Yulan's vitals.

Facing the instant siege of the four of them, Zhao Yulan's face did not show the slightest wave of emotion.

"The third soul skill, Dragon Scale True Armor!"

An indifferent and hollow voice suddenly came from Zhao Yulan's mouth at this moment.

In the next instant, there was a burst of soul power on the surface of his body. When the soul power condensed, a silver scale armor was formed. The scale armor covered every part of his body, and it seemed to be engraved with strange dragon patterns. There was an inexplicable coercion in the room.

boom!
The offensive of the four hit the silver scales outside Zhao Yulan's body heavily.

Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron erupted, and sparks sputtered.

The faces of the four of them all changed.

Tang San stared solemnly at the silver scales outside Zhao Yulan's body. Even though he chopped off the silver scales with an ivory straight knife, although he chopped off many scales, he didn't really cut through the scales. What an astonishing defensive power the scale armor possesses.

"I remember senior Zhao Yulan's ability, this is the defensive spirit skill he is best at, be careful, this defensive spirit skill also has the effect of rebounding." Tang San said quickly.

As soon as Tang San's voice fell, the seal in Zhao Yulan's hand suddenly changed.

hum!
Along with the change of his printing method, the silver scale armor on his body suddenly turned with light. Looking carefully, it seemed that a dragon shadow was turning, and then the dragon shadow's giant tail suddenly swept across.

boom!
A violent force suddenly poured out like a mountain torrent, and the surrounding ground was directly torn apart.

The faces of Feng Wanli and the others also changed. The counterattacking force engulfed Zhao Yulan's own soul power, and it could be said that it was like a hundred waves hitting. Shocked, he took a dozen steps back hastily.

The blood in the body is surging at this time.

"What a strong defense."

Tang San frowned tightly. The third soul skill that Zhao Yulan used with the strength of the soul king had amazing defensive power. The four of them joined forces before, but they couldn't break it.

"Looks like it's been a tough battle." Feng Wanli said gloomyly.

"Soul masters at the level of soul kings are indeed far beyond the realm of soul sects."

Tang San secretly sighed, it seems that after the assessment is over, he should also pay close attention to cultivating spirit power, because as the opponents he encounters are getting stronger and stronger, the realm of the Soul Ancestor is already difficult to satisfy him.

While Tang San was thinking about this, Zhao Yulan in front of him started to fight back.

I could only see the silver light surging around him, stepping out, he rushed towards him like an angry dragon, waving the trident in his hand, engulfed in extremely fierce and profound soul power, directly facing Tang San and Feng who were in front of him. Thousands of miles came roaring.

The ferocious gust of wind rushed toward them, and both Tang San and Feng Wan's faces became extremely dignified.

Facing the frontal attack of a soul king, even if the two could join forces, they still felt the pressure.

But both of them have good dispositions, so they didn't show any panic at this time, instead they used their soul power to meet them with all their strength.

clang!clang!
The ivory straight knife and the cyan hurricane fan were engulfed in soul power. At that moment, they collided with the trident in Zhao Yulan's hand, which immediately caused the soul power to surge, and the surrounding air was torn apart one after another under the aftermath. There was a piercing sound.

The three fought hard.

Under this kind of head-on confrontation, Tang San and Feng Wanli's complexions began to change, because at this time they could clearly feel the pressure brought by the soul king-level senior in front of them. The swing of the halberd seemed to be carried by the power of a huge wave, and the two of them felt tingling and numbness in their arms before blocking it a few times.

Relying on the increase of the Primordial Image Power, Tang San was able to barely resist this shocking force, but Feng Wanli's tiger's mouth had already burst, and blood flowed from both palms, looking quite embarrassed.

The gap between the realm of the soul sect and the level of the soul king can be clearly seen at this time.

"The third soul skill, Qianyuan Cudgel."

But at this moment, there was a roaring explosion like thunder, and Xuanyuankong jumped up. At this time, he had a ferocious face, and he slammed down the iron rod in his hand. At that moment, the light of soul power surged, as if turning It was a giant stick that lifted the sky, wrapped in a majestic evil spirit, and smashed fiercely at Zhao Yulan's Tianling Gai.

The attack from above made Zhao Yulan's figure pause, and then the trident in his hand turned into a silver light and roared down. The silver light tore through the air, like a dragon rushing forward with its teeth and claws.

boom!
The loud sound resounded, and the soul power rolled.

Xuanyuankong spat out a mouthful of blood, and shot backwards in a state of embarrassment. The iron rod in his hand almost flew out of his hands, but he grabbed it tightly.

He himself is only in the realm of the Soul Sect. Naturally, he won't get any benefits from such a head-on confrontation.

Zhao Yulan's empty and indifferent eyes locked on Xuanyuankong, ready to defeat him first.

boom!
But at this moment, thunder suddenly exploded, and a strange fluctuation of spirit power spread out, only Xuanyuankong, Tang San, Feng Wanli and others present on the scene suddenly became distorted, and then there was an extra wave out of thin air. Tao phantom.

The sound of thunder echoed in Zhao Yulan's ears, and his figure seemed to freeze for a moment. Obviously, these phantoms, which were false and real, made him a little indistinguishable.

But this stagnation lasted for a while, and then Zhao Yulan waved the trident and whizzed down. Under its berserk attack, no matter whether it was a phantom or what, it was all shattered.

But this instantaneous change was still noticed by the careful Bei Mingxue.

So the beautiful figure of Beimingxue appeared beside Tang San, beside Feng Wanli.

"Let's make a big move, we have no chance of winning if we fight like this." Bei Mingxue said quickly.

Tang San and Feng Wanli nodded when they heard the words.

"But now there is a problem. Senior Zhao Yulan's "Dragon Scale Armor" has been protecting his body. If this layer of "Scale Armor" is not broken, our attack may not be effective." Xuanyuan Kong added helplessly road.

The four of them are only in the soul sect realm, facing the defensive soul skills performed by a master of the soul king level, it is really a bit of a headache.

"Senior Zhao Yulan's "Dragon Scale True Armor" soul skill is indeed very defensive, but it's not impossible to defeat it."

Tang San pondered slightly, and said:

"I suggest that the three of us use the strongest soul skills, and attack one place at the same time when he is confused by the phantom, so as to break through the surface and defeat the Dragon Scale True Armor."

Xuanyuan Kong grinned and said, "I can use "Fusion Ring", which is my strongest attack."

Tang San's eyes moved, and he nodded.

"I also have a ten-thousand-year soul bone skill." Feng Wanli glanced at Tang San, his soul bone skill was naturally the "Fengxiao Dragon's Breath Spear" that he fought with Tang San in the semi-finals.

Tang San smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about me, just use your strongest soul skills, and leave the final defense breaking to me."

Feng Wanli glanced suspiciously, but did not say anything after all.

"When the last phantom disappears, start working."

Tang San glanced ahead, the phantoms created by Bei Mingxue were about to disappear under the roar of Zhao Yulan's halberd shadow.

And at the moment when the last phantom disappeared, Tang San's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

Success or failure depends on this time.

　nobody. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)