Douluo: I, rely on the goddess cloud to cultivate a god

Chapter 117

Tang San licked his lips with a bloodthirsty smile, Wang Hao probably borrowed the strength of these two dragons when he broke out with his father that day.

If these two dragons are killed, then he will have no fear of Wang Hao.

Thinking of this, a thin iron wire appeared in Tang San's sleeve, and this iron wire revolved around him, splitting into divine needles in an instant.

This is his void needle, and now he can do 81 needles at once.

Guards 81 needles aimed at Xiao Wu's eyebrows, throat, eyes, nose, mouth, and even heart.

Tang San stared contemptuously at the audience, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Wang Hao, let the two of them cut themselves off, or I will make Xiao Wu's life worse than death."

"you……"

The two dragons trembled all over.

Wang Hao looked indifferent, and said: "If you have something to come to me, don't involve others."

"They are your patron saints. You both wear the same pair of trousers. Is this called involving others?" Tang San seemed very impatient, his eyes widened.

puff.

A Void God Needle was inserted into Xiao Wu's forehead.

Xiao Wu didn't even say a word, but shook her head vigorously at Wang Hao, "Brother Hao, hurry up and leave me alone."

At this moment, Wang Hao's eyes were red and his body was shaking!
"Your Excellency, why are you so aggressive, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." The Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School couldn't stand it anymore.

"Do you have something to say? Teach me Tang Tianzi. From now on in this Douluo Continent, I will be the supreme god." Tang San looked at everyone and said, "What I have always wanted to say is that even the titled Douluo on the entire continent Added up, it is not enough for the power of one of my fingers."

Everyone present exploded, all staring at that arrogant Tang San.

All the people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, as well as those who came to the Sword Heart Conference, were so excited that the audience fell into an uproar.

Since ancient times, they have not heard of such a defiant and arrogant person.

Bone Douluo's face was livid, glaring at Tang San.

"Made, this young man is amazing, but I can't beat him."

"But Kuang also has Kuang's capital, if I'm not wrong, he is at least a Title Douluo."

"You're deaf, he said you've become a god when you first came here!" Everyone interrupted one after another.

"Tang San, what do you mean by that!" Jian Daochen's eyes were sharp, like a divine sword, "Only fighting alone, you are not a finger of my master."

"Your master?" Tang San nodded, looking at Jian Douluo with oppressive eyes.

With this gaze, Jian Douluo's heart sank, and he immediately looked at Wang Hao, "If you don't threaten my master, do you think you still have the part to be arrogant?"

Tang San didn't take it seriously, "I have a six-year agreement with him, and it will be here soon. At that time, I will let him know what is an emperor and what is a grassroots. Before that, I will let everyone around him die. !"

As he spoke, his Void Needle buzzed and trembled, and one of Xiao Wu's left eyes almost touched Xiao Wu's eyeball.

"Wang Hao, let me say it again, let the stinky dragon commit suicide in those two days, I will count to three, if you don't agree, I will blind Xiao Wu's eyes."

"Too deceiving."

Before Wang Hao could open his mouth, Wujin Zhanlong stepped forward, "Master, if Xiao Wu's life can be exchanged, the death of our two brothers will be worth it."

"That's right, that kid is already possessed by demons, there is no cure, and we don't want to see Xiao Wu suffer."

"Don't talk." Wang Hao exuded a strong sacrificial power all over his body, and walked towards Tang San step by step.

"How about it, me, and my two patron saints abolished their cultivation, so that there will be less threats to you in the future, what do you think?"

Tang San looked at Wang Hao disdainfully, didn't speak, just raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, "Yes, but I think you should chop off your own arm first."

Wang Hao's expression was indifferent, and the Emperor's Excalibur slashed out.

puff.

An arm flew high, blood spurted out, and his face didn't change at all.

"do not want!"

Xiao Wu sobbed softly and passed out directly.

"Beasts!"

"Damn it, Tang San, you will die a terrible death."

Everyone is depressed.

At this moment, the situation changed suddenly, and the nine Linghushang people around Tang San showed a magic skill together, taking advantage of Tang San's brief relaxation, they shocked Tang San into the air.

And Xiao Wu was rescued by them.

Wang Hao dodges and catches Xiao Wu regardless of the pain in his arm.

"Damn it, you guys deserve to die." Tang San was furious.

Linghu Shangjiu and the others retreated for a while, "Wang Hao, just now we deliberately approached Tang San, but we didn't come to his side, it was to approach him to save Xiaowu, the next step is up to you."

Wang Hao handed Xiao Wu to the two dragons, and a strong sacrificial power burst out suddenly.

Brush it.

The evolved Wuhun sacrificial root appeared in an instant, with thousands of golden lights falling down, and the broken arm also shot up into the sky, quickly renewing it.

"Death!" He just uttered a word coldly, and golden soul rings lit up all over his body.

"Nine golden spirit rings?"

Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and others looked so unbelievable that everyone was dumbfounded.

Tang San held the Haotian Hammer and looked at Wang Hao. Almost instantly, cracks appeared in the void around him, and his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string, waving his fists and darting towards Wang Hao, with a faint disdain at the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, Wang Hao is not qualified to let him use the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San's such fast speed instantly shocked the audience, they couldn't see Tang San's figure clearly, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Wang Hao first stretched out his fist to meet the enemy, then shook his head, and turned his fist into a finger in an instant.

boom!
Fists collided, and a muffled sound resounded in the sky.

Everyone looked intently, only to see Wang Hao firmly resisting Tang San's fist with just one finger.

Tang San was also surprised for a short time, then he looked very calm, "Yes, it's interesting, but...let's end here."

He caught the impact and spun in the air, his palm turned into the color of black jade, like jade, and slapped towards Wang Hao with a sharp palm wind.

Nine-colored flames bloomed in Wang Hao's eyes, and he slid his finger and stabbed it horizontally.

Dangdang.

Several times in succession, he used his fingers, and the sound of metal clashing came from the void.

Tang San was shocked!

He is now a true god, and he is still practicing the "Kami Dharma Body" in Chapter 44. His physical body is already more terrifying than that of a second-level god.

In a purely physical collision, Wang Hao actually used a "finger!"

Moreover, his pace can already be called uncanny workmanship.

And Wang Hao stood upright in the void, and he never moved his body.

Everyone opened their mouths, it was too scary, in their view, the two were on par.

But Tang San no longer had the confidence he had before, and the smile on his face also dissipated a bit.

The Xuanyu hand of the Tang Sect was even stronger after he became a god, and he could slap the god of death. Why is it that he can't even do anything with a finger on the other party's side.

Tang San couldn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him.

But thinking that he hadn't used many hole cards yet, he quickly regained his composure.

Fighting him at close range is courting death. His Void Needle erupts, and even if you have a strong body, it is impossible to block it.

"A second-level god is nothing more than that, even a Titled Douluo is helpless, I will send you back to the west in a while!"

Wang Hao's voice was very cold, staring at Tang San like a god of death.

(End of this chapter)