Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo looked at each other with frightened expressions on their faces.

Their hearts began to waver, and a crack appeared in their previous determination and confidence.

After all, Ice Bear Douluo and Time Douluo's firm trust in Tang Lan made them wonder whether their judgment was too arbitrary.

The powerful soul power fluctuations that continued to come from the center of the storm also made them feel a little uneasy and fearful.

If Tang Lan is really still alive, the consequences will be disastrous.

"roar~"

At this time, a dragon roar like thunder resounded through the heaven and earth.
The voice seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, with endless majesty and domineering.

Wherever the sound waves reached, the space trembled, as if the whole world was trembling in this roar.

Then everyone saw an ancient dragon.
It is huge, covering the sky and the sun, like a moving mountain.

The scales on the ancient dragon's body shone with mysterious light, and each scale was like a huge shield, exuding an indestructible aura.
The light was either blue or purple, intertwined together, like a dream, but making people dare not approach easily.

Its dragon claws were extremely sharp, like a cold and shining blade that could easily tear through the void.
Every swing brought about a gust of sharp wind.

The dragon horns tower into the clouds like giant trees, revealing an incomparable dignity, as if they were a symbol of a natural king.

Gu Long's eyes were like burning flames. Wherever his gaze reached, the air seemed to be ignited, with wisps of hot breath.

It opened its bloody mouth, and the breath it exhaled seemed to be able to turn everything into ashes.
The fangs in its mouth were as sharp as swords, which made people feel terrified.

When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned with shock. The whole world seemed to have fallen into silence at this moment.

Star Douluo and Ice Bear Douluo, who were still arguing fiercely,
At this moment, they were like being cast under a spell, with their mouths wide open, unable to close for a long time.

Their eyes widened with disbelief.

Xingchen Douluo's body trembled slightly, and the confidence in his heart collapsed instantly;
Ice Bear Douluo widened his eyes, with an expression of surprise and joy on his face, and murmured:
"This guy is really amazing!"

The Soul Saints and Soul Douluos of the Holy Spirit Church and the four great empires were so frightened that their legs went weak. Their usual pride and majesty were completely gone.

The weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clang, and some people even collapsed to the ground, their bodies shaking constantly.

They looked at the huge ancient dragon in the sky, their hearts filled with fear and doubt.

Where did this ancient dragon come from?

The powerful pressure made them feel palpitations from the depths of their souls.

Tang Ya covered her mouth, trying not to scream out, but her wide eyes and rapid breathing still revealed her extreme shock.

Her heart beat rapidly, her heart filled with concern and surprise for Tang Lan.

Jiang Nannan's face lost all color and she stared blankly at the ancient dragon in the sky, completely forgetting everything around her.

Her thoughts seemed to stop at this moment, and she was left with only amazement at the shocking scene before her.

Ma Xiaotao took a deep breath. Her eyes were filled with awe and anticipation, and she secretly marveled at Tang Lan's strength.

Even the usually calm Time Douluo couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment, muttering to himself:

"This...what kind of existence is this?"

A trace of surprise flashed across his face, and then a relieved smile appeared on his face.
Because he knew that this was Tang Lan's second martial soul, and this guy was indeed fine, the worries in his heart disappeared in an instant.

The next second, Tang Lan's voice, full of arrogance and disdain, boomed out like thunder:
"You want to kill me with just one blow?"

There was endless sarcasm in his voice, and the tone seemed to be mocking the naive delusions of a group of childish children, full of contempt and disdain for them.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be impacted by the sound, rolling even more violently, and the already dark sky became even more gloomy.

"You are not qualified yet!"

Every word was powerful, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, making their hearts tremble involuntarily.

The strong wind whistled past, causing the surrounding trees to sway wildly. The branches and leaves made a rustling sound, as if cheering for Tang Lan's momentum.

The energy storm slowly dissipated like a tide, and Tang Lan's tall and majestic figure gradually emerged clearly.

He was like a god of war descending to the earth, his figure as straight as a pine tree, standing proudly, exuding an aura that looked down on the world.

The ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble slightly under his pressure, and the surrounding sand and rocks were picked up by an invisible force and flew wildly in the air.

He exuded a strong soul power fluctuation all over his body.

The waves were like surging, boundless ocean waves, one after another, spreading wildly in all directions with an overwhelming force.

Ancient dragons surrounded him, with mighty power that seemed to be able to suppress all evil in the world.

At this moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, instantly illuminating the figures of Tang Lan and Gu Long, making them appear more majestic and inviolable.

Tang Lan and Gu Long set off each other, and the pressure they exuded made everyone present feel short of breath, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on their chests.

Even the soul trembled under this pressure, as if surrendering to this absolute power.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ya, Ma Xiaotao and others were ecstatic.

Tang Ya's eyes were sparkling with tears of excitement. The crystal tears were rolling in her eye sockets and might burst out at any time. She murmured to herself:
"Great, Tang Lan is still alive!"

There was an uncontrollable tremor in his voice, which was caused by extreme excitement.
She unconsciously covered her chest with her hands, as if trying to calm her rapidly beating heart.

Ma Xiaotao loosened her clenched fists and a bright smile spread across her face.
That smile was as bright and warm as the spring sun. She said excitedly:

"I knew he wouldn't be defeated so easily! He always works miracles!"

The people of the Holy Spirit Church and the four great empires were filled with shock and fear.

Their faces were pale, as if their souls had been taken away, and their eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

People involuntarily stepped back and some even staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Tang Lan is still alive after such a blow!"

A Contra said in a trembling voice,

His voice was full of despair and fear, as if doomsday had come. His face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Another Soul Saint echoed with horror:
"How is this possible? This is a nightmare! What should we do?"

The expressions of Xingchen Douluo and Guijian Douluo became extremely solemn, and their brows were tightly furrowed, forming deep furrows. (End of this chapter)