Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

The body is the body!

It can't be wrong, this breath is definitely the guy on the body.

At this moment, the [Magic] riding on the back of the Yandalus Hound felt the breath of Tang Chen, and couldn't help being slightly stunned. He was retreated due to lack of energy and was immediately seized by the opponent. Flew out.

"Well……"

Before he could react, accompanied by a roar full of hatred, the Yanda Ross Hound opened its mouth wide, and indescribable huge time and space variables gathered in its mouth, spitting out a black and gray viscous liquid, and crashed on 【Magic】 Above that huge body.

Although he is not a King Kong indestructible under the state of Fa, Heaven and Earth, he is not far from it when he is fused with Taoism, and he has not suffered any harm.

Even so, the mucus that was spit out like a sea of ​​smoke seemed to contain the dirt extracted from time and space. Even if the defense formed by the twisting of magic lines on the surface of the body could not be broken, it also greatly consumed the energy in his body.

In this way, the energy that was originally enough to last for three minutes became thinner, causing [Magic] to be unable to persist for even three minutes now, with only two minutes and forty seconds left.

what is this? Leo?

With a murmur in his heart, he vented the [Magic] on the Yanda Rose Hound, and the anger and violence in my heart at this moment were also calmed down a lot. Therefore, in the face of the giant beast's counterattack, he no longer recklessly fought hard, but began to entangle himself in a roundabout way.

But even so, after tens of seconds, the two have already passed thousands of moves. At this moment, even though the figure is still huge, like the sacred mountain towering in the ancient times, it has become a lot of illusion. Especially his face, after the mask formed by the condensed blood pattern, his delicate face has become pale, and his chest has begun to rise and fall, and the sound of thunder is bulging.

Obviously, he couldn't hold it anymore.

The light from the corner of his eye rolled back slightly, and when he saw [Ember] still there, the old **** was watching the battle, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. This guy wants to watch himself make a move.

Not only that, but the guy on the body...

At least half a minute ago, he felt the aura of his own body. This half a minute was enough time for the other party to go back and forth for a hundred times, regardless of whether he was diligent or not.

And now, I was about to be ridden by a dog, and the body hadn't appeared yet. It was clear that I wanted to be like Birdman and watch my own jokes.

Thinking of this, he touched his smooth bald scoop again, and the flames in his eyes suddenly burned. With this strength, he suddenly raised his palm, and in the palm covered with black stripes, the black "swastika" Buddha seal was spinning around, and a big fight was called on the head of the Yandalus hound. It flew out.

After using this palm, he couldn't maintain his hair after all, and his ten thousand-foot-tall body suddenly became sluggish, and in an instant he became a normal person's physique.

At this moment, looking at the Yandalus hound who was roaring and rushing over, and the grinning beast beyond the boundary, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Ontology, where did you die? I'm going to die if I don't shoot again!"

That's right, when life and death are at stake, who can take care of mere face. As a mature big demon, [Magic] deeply understands the way of his heart, when he should be reckless, and when he should be counseled. Only the devil who survives is called the devil, and those who die halfway are all dragons.

Sure enough, just as he imagined, when he just yelled out, the very familiar appearance of the body appeared in front of him.

Ignoring the pale complexion on the side of the clone and the constantly rolling eyes, Tang Chen glanced at the smoothness on the top of the opponent's head, then subconsciously touched his lush hair, nodded contentedly.

As for the issue of body and age, after being glanced at by the main body, the [Magic] who realized the gap began to watch his nose and his heart.

At this moment, he frantically suppressed the desire to complain in his heart, and constantly emphasized from the bottom of his heart. Otherwise, the body suddenly flashed and disappeared, and it was him who suffered.

In the void on the side, I don't know when it is no longer pure, and the dark-bellied [Ember] looked at the low eyebrows and pleasing appearance of the old opponent, snorted disdainfully, and was surprised at the progress of his body.

Just like [Magic], as soon as Tang Chenpu entered this space, they reconnected as if they were in harmony. It is precisely because of this that both he and the rebellious [Magic] were shocked by the power of the body.

That realm is no longer a mortal, nor is it a user of energy like them, and has truly entered the path of "Tao".

Unspeakable, unspeakable, but that level is like a deep sea!

At this moment, after glancing at his clone, Tang Chen put his hands on his back and looked at the behemoth roaring towards him.

Perhaps it was really anxious. At this moment, the chaotic figure of the Yandalus Hound had become a bit more solid, and the huge mouth of the constantly changing shape was finally stabilized to the shape of a wolf.

From a distance, the giant wolf that was at least ten thousand meters high was stepping on the trembling void, and his mouth and nose like an abyss were vomiting cloud-like black clouds, and his eyes that could not see his emotions were even more muddy.

Seeing a new figure appeared next to the opponent, it did not hesitate and stayed for a while, still carrying the tendency of overwhelming mountains, like a huge black mountain, crushing towards them.

The difference is that the existence that creeps outside the boundary wall, whose eyes were originally squinted, has been opened for some time, and is staring at Tang Chen, who is full of indifferent face, and has the same chaotic body as the Yandalus Hound. It also became more blurred.

He can't see through this creature...

Tang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to things outside the boundary, and they couldn't get in anyway. At this moment, in front of the behemoth rushing forward, Tang Chen's clothes had been blown up by the invigorating wind, and he was hunting and hunting in the rising storm.

And he, facing such an impact, just smiled indifferently, and slowly raised his palm.

Light, immeasurable light!

At this moment, in the eyes of the Yandalus Hound, an endless halo bloomed on the incomparably small palm, turning into a huge and magnificent palm print.

The palm prints continue to expand, and then expand, from a small part of the original field of vision, in an instant it enveloped this space...and even the world!

Stopped in horror and inexplicably, the Yandalus hound looked around, suddenly shocked. I don't know when, it is no longer in that nihil space, and instead has come to this world composed of light.

No...not...

Eyes widened in horror. At this moment, the Yandalus Hound finally realized that what it saw was not a world, but a huge palm print.

The palm prints were made of warm gold at the beginning, but I don’t know when they merged into the ethereal sacred sound, and the principles and principles of everything are also merged into it...

Every force is beyond imagination, and every force is directed at the top of the avenue. These forces alternately rotate in the palm prints, replacing the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, replacing the laws of all things, forming a completely new world!

At this moment, this palm print, which was blooming with immeasurable brilliance, completely wrapped everything that the Yanda Rosshound perceives in it.

One hand...cover the sky!