Douluo: Tang San grew up a demon and fell into the evil trap Qian Renxue

"Drink!"

Then, the fifteen-meter-tall powerful Vajra Bear ignored the densely packed and terrifying demonic eyes and hugged the tree body of the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King directly.

Then, just like Lin Daiyu uprooting a weeping willow, he picked up the thirty-meter-high Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King and plunged it into the hard ground like an onion.

Zhilin also manipulated the Celestial Vine to bind the roots of the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King, and cooperated with Zhao Wuji to complete this move.

"hu~hu~"

In the eyes of everyone, Zhao Wuji gasped and flashed golden light, canceling the martial spirit true form of the powerful Vajra Bear.

When Flanders saw that the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King had been completely controlled, he also canceled the Four-Eyed Cat Eagle's martial soul avatar.

It's just that his soul power consumption is much smaller than that of Zhao Wuji. After canceling the martial soul's true form, he is not so embarrassed. At least he can stand without help.

Unlike Zhao Wuji, his legs were shaking and he couldn't stand without Qin Ming running over to help him.

"I have controlled the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King. Hurry up and use your fourth soul skill to break the connection between the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King's tree body and its roots."

Zhilin turned to Zang and reminded him.

In this hunt for the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King, Zang Ke finally selected Zhilin, Flanders and Zhao Wuji as the main force after careful consideration.

Zao Wu-Ki never said that a tank is a must-have for the team because it has meat and output, can resist and attack.

Flanders can blow away the poisonous pollen of the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King, so it is also a must.

And Zhilin's Celestial Vine martial soul is perfect for controlling such a large and clumsy soul beast.

Now it seems that the cooperation between the three of them is perfect.

At this time, Zang also quickly summoned the Aoki Martial Spirit and used the Wood Dragon Technique.

Then, the fourth soul ring under his feet lit up.

"The fourth soul skill: Atomic Breath!"

The wooden dragon's eyes lit up, and its dragon kiss, which was as thick as an adult's waist, opened wide.

I saw countless golden particles visible to the naked eye gathering and blending in front of the dragon's mouth.

Then, Wood Dragon charged up——

A dazzling white light quickly lit up at the dragon's snout, and then disappeared again.

Then, a golden beam of light erupted from the dragon's mouth!

Originally, the fourth soul skill was "Dragon Star Cluster". Its effect was to launch energy light balls that gathered a large amount of soul power into the sky. The energy light balls shattered into countless light arrows.

However, Zang felt that the power of this soul skill was too scattered and could not cause huge damage to the enemy.

So he changed it and no longer fired energy light balls, allowing the light balls to naturally disperse into countless light arrows.

Instead, the energy of the light sphere is brought together, concentrated on a point, and the energy is emitted into a ray.

Zang named it "Atomic Breath", or "Bahamut's Breath".

I saw the golden light beam with a destructive color, flying between the flying sand and rocks, and instantly hit the junction between the roots of the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King and the tree body.

The huge heat energy of the light beam quickly melted through the tree body of the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King, just like hot magma hitting firewood, leaving a huge hole in the tree.

The golden light beam passed through the hole and shot forward in an indomitable direction.

The Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King fell upside down on the ground. Countless tree roots stretched out in the air, like countless octopus tentacles, and began to twist violently. Even the most basic shape of human legs could not be maintained.

The countless ferocious eyes on the tree also began to rotate crazily, like wriggling maggots, causing those who looked at them to frown.

Zang increased his soul power output, controlled the wooden dragon to start turning its head, and the golden light beam also shifted its angle.

The roots of the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King twisted even more violently, and it no longer had any more soul power to restore the injured tree hole.

Soon, the golden light beam was like a high-pressure water gun, splitting the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King in half.

"boom--"

The huge tree roots fell to the ground, and sparks were still rising from the burning cuts.

The countless demonic eyes of the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King gradually lost their light and began to stop twisting.

Soon, a black soul ring appeared on the tree of the Thousand-Eyed Demonic Tree King.

And this move "Atomic Breath" also consumed nearly half of Zang's soul power.

"Zang, you can take a short rest and then you can choose to absorb this soul ring."

Zhilin said softly.

In fact, Zhilin felt that it was too risky to absorb the fifth soul ring of Zangcai for fifty thousand years.

But Zang was originally a man who created miracles, and this was how he came along.

What does the fifth soul ring of fifty thousand years mean?

Ten thousand years later, there is a young man whose first soul ring is a million years old.

Compared with this, this kind of cheating is really not cheating at all.

I hide it, there really is no cheating!

At this time, Zang nodded silently and stood quietly to recover his soul power.

Just when he was about to attract this fifty thousand year soul ring, an accident happened.

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"Auntie, you said my father is the famous Haotian Douluo?"

Tang San asked Tang Yuehua in surprise, looking confused.

"Yes, your father Tang Hao is the Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect. Otherwise, where did your Haotian Hammer spirit come from?"

Tang Yuehua nodded affirmatively, looking at Tang San with fondness in his eyes.

At this time, the two of them were sitting at the dinner table.

Tang Yuehua wore an apron and watched Tang San eating the meal she cooked with relish.

She dreamed of having a child like Tang San, but unfortunately some things were destined to be taboo, and she could only bury the love in her heart forever.

Therefore, as soon as Tang Yuehua saw Tang San, she unconsciously put herself into the role of a mother.

But when she thought of her own forbidden love, she couldn't help but recall the day she and Zang were in the music room...

Tang Yuehua shook her head gently, putting the shameful scene behind her, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up another dish for Tang San.

"Child, try what I made."

Tang Yuehua said lovingly.

Tang San ate his meal in silence, full of doubts, not understanding why his father had fallen to such a state.

Isn’t he the famous Haotian Douluo?

Where did my mother go?

Why have I never heard my father Tang Hao talk about my mother?

These things troubled Tang San's peace of mind.

But looking at Tang Yuehua's smiling eyes, Tang San buried all these thoughts in his stomach.

He knew that his father would tell him when the time comes, so for now he should just enjoy Tang Yuehua's motherly care.

Not bad.

Tang San experienced the maternal love that he had never enjoyed before from Tang Yuehua.

This was the most common yet precious feeling in the world that he had never experienced in his two lifetimes.

A warm current flowed through Tang San's heart, making him want to cry out loud.

In this life, he had only experienced the feeling of a father in the master, and as for motherly love, it was too far away for him.

As the saying goes, "If you lack love as a child, you will grow up to be a pervert."

Maybe it's because Tang San has never enjoyed the tenderness of maternal love, so he became so extreme and stubborn when he grew up, and even a little perverted in the future.

"Your father was wanted by the Spirit Hall because of some things, and your mother unfortunately... passed away because of the former Pope of the Spirit Hall."

Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San and said in a heavy tone.

Hearing this, the chopsticks Tang San was holding fell onto the table.

"So, it was because of the shock of mother's departure and the wanted list of the Spirit Hall that father became so depressed and lived in seclusion in the Holy Spirit Village?"

Tang San had a gloomy face, looked into Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes, and spoke word by word.

"Yes."

Tang Yuehua nodded.

"Damn Wuhun Palace!"

Tang San said bitterly, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Tang Yuehua was shocked by the fierce look and felt that she shouldn't tell this matter.

Next, Tang San did not ask why the Spirit Hall wanted Tang Hao, nor did he doubt why his mother wanted to be killed.

He only knew that it was the Spirit Hall that caused his family to be so miserable.

"I will destroy your Spirit Hall sooner or later!"

Tang San did not say this aloud, but kept it in his heart so as not to make Tang Yuehua worry.

"You are a good kid, I hope you can practice well and become a strong man who can stand on his own as soon as possible.

Then go to the Haotian Sect to recognize your ancestors and wash away the grievances your father has endured."

Tang Yuehua stroked Tang San's hair tenderly, and her gentle eyes made Tang San's heart tremble.

"My father's grievances?"

Tang San murmured to himself.

“Because the former pope of the Spirit Hall wanted to kill your mother, and your father accidentally injured the former pope.

Unfortunately, the former Pope died of his injuries after returning, and as a result, our Haotian Sect severely offended the Spirit Hall.

But the Spirit Hall is too powerful, and even our Haotian Sect had no choice but to bow down. Your grandfather announced that he would sever ties with your father and expel him from the Haotian Sect.

In the end, our Haotian Sect announced that it would not come out of the world, and I was the only one left behind to contact the outside world."

Tang Yuehua said in a depressed tone.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 91 You chase me, if you catch me ( more successful)

Chapter 92 You chase me, if you catch me ( more successful)

"By the way, aunt, how did you know my identity? Hiding him..."

Tang San asked what he had always wanted to ask.

"Oh, because he talked about you when he was practicing etiquette and music with me. I accidentally heard him talking about you, so I became suspicious."

Tang Yuehua said calmly.

Then, she smiled sweetly, clenched her hands into fists, raised them beside her cheeks, stared at Tang San and said with a smile:

"Son, tell me how you have spent these years? Do you have a girl you like?"

When Tang San heard these words, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Wu, so he smiled sheepishly.

"Over the years, my father and I..."

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"As expected of a genius of the Qibao Glazed Sect, he has to absorb fifty thousand years of soul rings on his fifth soul ring."

A hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded like a night owl, echoing around, making people shudder.

"Who is pretending?"

Zhilin turned around quickly, and the ivy in his hand glowed brightly.