The one who awakened the Blue Silver Grass was considered Wood Dun

chapter 189,

"Angel Qianjia, are you trying to defy heaven now?"

The tone of being aloof and looking down on all sentient beings made Qian Daoliu's old face reveal a hint of obvious displeasure.

To be honest, since before his son, their Wuhun Palace has always followed the path of lower-class civilians and low-level soul masters.

Only when he found out that his son and Bibi Dong were in power did he really turn his attention towards the common people and low-level soul masters to the entire group of soul masters.

After all, in this world where great power belongs to oneself, if you want to unify the continent, you must rely on the truly top powerhouses.

But compared to Qian Xunji, who had a mental disorder after knowing that Bibi Dong had been fucked by Yu Xiaogang, and it was obvious that someone had tampered with her.

Bibi Dong, who wants to pull everything in the mainland to destroy the Wuhun Palace and bury the whole world with her, will make the Wuhun Palace seem more domineering, and all kinds of dirty things will breed from the shadows.

As for the past?

Although they have always spread the glory of angel gods, their own size and strength are one of the most powerful forces in the entire soul master world.

However, such an attitude of being so arrogant and treating all living beings as ants?

What if angels and gods are like this?How could she become a god?
He shook his head and dispersed the thoughts in his heart. After all, Tang San now indeed has the qualification to look down on the world and despise everything.

"Haotian Hammer, I haven't seen you for many years! It's okay to let Tang Chen, the descendant of this old guy, come to see you for the last time. It's not bad, but we three old guys don't seem to be very lucky. "

"The soul is scattered, scattered completely, not bad, not bad."

With a few self-deprecating sighs, the aura of decadence in his body became even stronger.

He glanced at Bibi Dong, who had been rushing towards Wuhun City since he noticed the movement, but stopped outside Tang San's territory, holding the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, with scarlet blood flashing in his eyes.

Knowing that he was willing to wait here, maybe just to watch this old guy die and clean up the mess afterwards, Qian Daoliu finally let out a long sigh to prevent the Wuhun Palace from being too damaged.

The originally old and rickety body instantly regained its straightness, and the young and handsome face reappeared. With the mighty angelic power, an angelic realm that almost rivaled Tang San's God of Death realm also unfolded.

It's just that the long, dead gray hair has never returned to its original color until now.

After looking at each other, the fighting started immediately.

Accompanied by several roars that resounded throughout the Wuhun Hall, the two men, whose bodies almost turned into light, exchanged dozens of moves in just one breath.

With all his strength, he shook off the Clear Sky Hammer that was coming straight at Tang San, and took Tang San directly towards the sky to fly tens of thousands of meters away again. You could almost see the thick atmosphere surrounding the planet, and you could clearly feel the power of the gods' ban. After reaching the position, Qiandaoliu finally stopped flying upward.

The right hand holding the sword was slightly trembling. Compared with the shameless Tang Chen who had to follow him to take advantage of Poseidon Island if he wanted to upgrade to several soul ring years.

This is directly the configuration of God chasing the boy who feeds him. It is simply so high that it is beyond the reach of mortals.

only…

"How long can you control the Clear Sky Hammer now? I have to say that when it comes to your skills in using the Clear Sky Hammer, well..."

"But I'm getting old too. If I want to have a good fight with you, it's probably impossible to look back at the glamor of my youth. Let's decide the outcome with one move!"

With that said, after almost teleporting again to dodge Tang San's successive waves of Clear Sky Hammer attacks and hidden weapon sneak attacks, he shouted loudly, causing Tang San's pupils to shrink and he activated his seventh spirit ring.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Angel Avatar!"

"The seventh soul skill, Haotian Avatar!"

The originally illusory seraph behind him solidified instantly, and then merged into Qiandao Fluid in an increasingly bright light. Only six wings of light were left floating behind Qiandao Liu. At that moment, Qiandao Liu and the real angel were separated. As far as God is concerned, there seems to be no difference.

"The Nine Arts of Haotian were created step by step during the fight between me and Tang Chen. Although the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique is not suitable for swords, in comparison, except for Tang Chen, your entire Haotian Sect Who can compare to me?"

"Although I think I'm not as talented as that old guy, I'm not someone you can humiliate at will!"

"He has his Great Sumeru Hammer, so now let you, my great-grandson, take a look at my angel holy sword!"

Looking at Tang San, whose instinct for predicting danger was that all nine rings had exploded, traces of blood mist overflowing from his body, his eyes fierce, and he was extremely crazy.

After Qian Daoliu once again put a long distance away from Tang San, the six black and three red spirit rings also merged into one with the constant rhythm, faintly turning into a pale golden divine ring, which appeared in Qian Daoliu's mind. After Dao Liu.

"Ancestor, maybe this is the path you, the old man, should take for us wastes, right? It's a pity that I am stupid and stupid. It wasn't until someone woke me up that I finally saw this glimmer of light. However, this life is fine. "

As he said that, he felt Tang San's powerful Sumeru hammer, which was so terrifying that it almost tore apart the space, locking it tightly.

The light golden divine ring behind Qian Daoliu also exploded to pieces.

In an instant, a power that surpassed level 99 and completely reached level [-] swept across the entire continent. At this moment, the divine power in the body was generated by itself, and Qiandaoliu, who had truly achieved a leap in life levels, was also smiling with no regrets. Hold high the holy sword of the angel.

Under the gathering of countless holy lights, six angel light wings were fused, and a sword that exhausted all his energy and energy also passed by the side of the Clear Sky Hammer without any surprise, and penetrated directly into Tang San's forehead.

Instantly, along with Tang San's forehead, the golden mark of the Poseidon Trident glowed with divine light.

An extremely terrifying divine power also came directly from the Spirit Hall, hitting Qian Daoliu, who was now integrated into the Angel Holy Sword.

"puff…"

The golden sword that penetrated his heart instantly dissipated, and Tang San vaguely saw Qian Daoliu's relieved smile after being hit by the Poseidon's power.

But at this moment, Tang San, who was smashing directly downwards, had no need to think about this anymore.

Because now, as the Blue Silver Emperor continues to heal various injuries in his body, and his life is not in danger, he is really thinking more about Qian Daoliu's method of breaking through to level [-].

The kind of method that fuses all the soul rings and then directly explodes them to gain great power.

Even so, the terrifying explosion of the divine ring would mean a narrow escape for him, but what if the ring was not exploded?
If the nine soul rings of the Blue Silver Emperor and the nine soul rings of the Clear Sky Hammer merge into one, can he break through to level [-]?

"boom!!!!"

"Cough cough cough... cough..."

He spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his heart, which cracked again, revealing obvious scars.

Having his whole soul power blocked by that sword, Tang San fell straight down from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, and was seriously injured by the terrifying counter-shock force. As soon as Tang San got up, he felt a fatal sense of crisis.

Without having time to think about anything, he went straight from the fifth day to the seventh middle school. He took out a Hades Tie that he had been reluctant to use even when he was on the verge of death, and stared at the direction of the danger.

After a while, the fatal sense of crisis slowly dissipated, leaving Tang San cautiously moving out of the Wuhun City area step by step, heading towards his Tang Sect.

(End of this chapter)