Chapter 815 A little ghost and a chrysanthemum will kill you today! 【Six thousand words】

A smile appeared on the corner of Golden Crocodile Douluo's mouth, and he said meaningfully:

"Yes, I did self-destruct, and it is true that there are no bones left. But I was unwilling to give in, so I spent a full ten thousand years crawling back from the underworld to the human world, turned into a ghost, and asked for the lives of you and your son. Seductive!"

"Impossible! You can't be Golden Crocodile Douluo, he has been dead a long time ago!" Tang Hao roared, "Show your true form, don't even think about pretending to be a ghost in front of me!"

"Pretending to be gods and ghosts? We are gods and ghosts, why should we pretend?"

"Then today I will show you, Haotian Douluo, what the true power of gods and ghosts is."

Two voices sounded one after the other.

The former is cold and terrifying, with a full sense of erraticity.

The latter is feminine and graceful, like a ghost's elegy.

Two figures instantly appeared behind Tang Hao, their bodies also exuding god-level fluctuations.

One of them was holding a chrysanthemum in his hand, with a feminine appearance and a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The other person's whole body was shrouded in the dark power of death, and there were ghostly shadows all around him, almost turning the entire sky into a realm of death.

"You guys! How is this possible!"

Tang Hao had a look of horror on his face, and without even thinking, he suddenly retreated.

If he said Golden Crocodile Douluo, he would have to hesitate for a while before confirming it.

Ju Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei were two that he was very familiar with.

In addition, the pressure of the aura coming from Ghost Douluo was even more terrifying than that of Golden Crocodile Douluo, almost giving him a shuddering feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Want to leave? Have you asked us?"

The ghost snorted coldly, and his body instantly burned with a silver-white flame.

He is the only returnee from the underworld so far who still maintains the undead race.

If we talk about death and transformation into undead creatures, it is a weakening for other soul masters.

So for Ghost Douluo, it was an unprecedented enhancement, a true liberation of talent.

His martial spirit is a ghost.

In other words, his soul.

This can be called an alternative body martial spirit, and it is the most top-notch kind, no less than the poisonous body martial spirit.

In the former Eternal Sleep Kingdom, Ghost's strength was among the best among the kings, and he was one of the most likely to achieve the monarch level.

After joining the Immortal Empire, communicating and learning with many powerful people, and cultivating a complete soul system, Gui Mei's talent has been amplified like crazy.

Now, he is only one step away from the state of mourning.

As long as the ghost can understand a law that is completely consistent with itself, he will instantly be promoted to the undead king and transform into a mourning soul.

The powerful soul pressure covers the entire sky, and the power of the death breath that is constantly stirring almost completely blocks the brilliance of the sun.

Ghost Douluo raised his hand and punched out, and the black soul blade stained with silver flames arrived instantly.

Tang Hao's expression had completely changed, and he was dancing wildly with the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, only to stop it after many dangerous moments.

This level of power is almost the same as his own!

At this time, Ghost Douluo, under the layer of silver flames, shone like a soul made of gold.

The soul is the original martial soul.

Naturally, he can practice the secret method of the Noumenon Sect—the awakening of the gold-level martial spirit!

Normally, the awakening of a gold-level martial spirit increases physical strength and overall combat power.

But when Ghost Douluo awakens as a gold-level martial soul in the body of an undead, what increases is the strength of his soul heart!

This level of increase has even brought him infinitely close to the realm of the Lord of Mourning. There are faint purple-gold lines on the blue soul heart.

The next moment, Ghost Douluo's figure disappeared, almost teleporting behind Tang Hao.

The two dark soul-armed daggers in his hands stabbed at the back of Tang Hao's heart and head at the same time, and the speed had reached a certain extreme.

Not far away, Ju Douluo Yueguan's body was also ignited with a brilliant golden flame.

The shadow of a huge chrysanthemum intertwined, causing Tang Hao's originally lightning-fast figure to suddenly slow down, and his speed of turning to defend dropped sharply.

"Yes, Tang Hao, why are you so anxious? It's just a chrysanthemum and a little devil. Are you, the former Haotian Douluo, still afraid of it?"

Ju Douluo's voice was still so gentle, but it was like a ghost that seduces people, making Tang Hao feel deeply shuddered.

He tried his best to turn half of his body, trying to hold the huge Clear Sky Hammer in front of him.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Two crisp sounds appeared almost at the same time, and two figures flew backwards from the center of the collision at the same time.

Although Ghost Douluo is strong in his explosive state, he is still the same Ghost Douluo who is good at speed and assassination.

Going head-to-head with a guy who is good at strength like Tang Hao, even though the two sides have almost the same combat power at this time, it is still a bit too reluctant.

However, Ghost Douluo did not want to assassinate today, let alone fight Tang Hao with his usual fighting style.

He just wants to fight with him with fists and fists to vent the anger that has accumulated in his heart for tens of thousands of years!

Therefore, even though his soul was uncomfortable due to Tang Hao's terrifying strength and the repulsive force of the previous collision, he still immediately turned around and sprinted, with a desperate attitude.

Ju Douluo smiled softly, and the huge chrysanthemum was also illuminated with a layer of golden flames.

Invisible waves enveloped the battlefield, and Tang Hao felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his body's flexibility was greatly restricted.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Little Tang Hao, take another punch from your Grandpa Golden Crocodile!"

Just as Ghost Douluo turned around and sprinted, Golden Crocodile Douluo then laughed ferociously, and the shadow of the Golden Crocodile King suddenly solidified in his body and also bombarded Tang Hao.

The golden fist is like a shooting star chasing the moon, the last one arrives first.

This punch, as thick as a mountain, made Tang Hao's eyes split open.

There is a golden crocodile behind and a ghost in front.

There is also Yue Guan's control on the side.

If this blow is hit by the opponent, you may really be seriously injured.

No, there must be a choice.

Almost instantly, Tang Hao made a decision.

He prepared to resist Ghost Douluo's blow and blocked Golden Crocodile Douluo's fist.

Ghost Douluo is good at assassination and movement skills. Even if the attack intensity is raised to the extreme, it is still a bit mediocre. With his own cultivation level, it should not be difficult to resist. At that time, he will only need to seal a penetrating wound.

But Golden Crocodile Douluo can't.

Both he and himself followed the path of wide open and wide attacks, and their attack power was unparalleled.

Perhaps the damage he caused was not as fatal as Ghost Douluo, but extensive damage would seriously reduce his overall combat power.

You have suffered a loss once before, and you must not do it a second time.

His mind was spinning in a flash of lightning, and a strange white flame quickly rose from Tang Hao's body.

The transformation from the central mastermind removed the soul ring on his body and integrated it all into his body, becoming part of his own power like Qian Chaoguang.

Now it is easier for Tang Hao to use the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Even if it lacks the instant explosive power of the ring explosion, it guarantees an increase in combat power under normal conditions, which is not bad.

Tang Hao turned around quickly in the swamp-like sluggishness.

When his feet touched the sky, an invisible wave of air exploded instantly.

Centered on the space where he stepped down, the clouds within a hundred miles in diameter instantly disappeared, completely blown apart by this violent force.

Fortunately, this is 10,000 meters above the ground, and no bird can withstand such extreme low temperatures.

Otherwise, the aftermath of the previous battle between several people would have affected many birds flying in the sky.

Faced with Golden Crocodile's punch, which had reached its peak of energy, Tang Hao's eyes turned blood red again.

The two blazing powers rendered the Great Sumeru Hammer into a strange red and white color, and the murderous aura condensed to reality was blasted out along with Tang Hao's movements.

With the combination of man and hammer, Tang Hao has reached the peak of what he can achieve.

There is no need to go into details about the terror of the Great Sumeru Hammer. This is a terrifying existence that can allow the ninety-seventh level titled Douluo to deliver a limit-breaking blow.

Now, with his 110th level cultivation, Tang Hao tried his best to hit the peak blow. Its power was so terrifying that it even exceeded the upper limit that the plane could accommodate.

Wherever the Clear Sky Hammer, as huge as a mountain, passed by, it left only large areas of cracked space.

Countless space cracks as dense as spider webs are constantly pulling here, and the extremely strong suction force originating from the void is constantly pulling the bodies of several people in the center of the battlefield.

The huge Clear Sky Hammer had completely turned into black at this time.

Dark blazing flames burned fiercely.

"Well done, well done!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was not surprised but overjoyed. He laughed and rushed forward. He actually retracted his fist the moment before the collision and directly collided with it with his hardest head!

How similar is this scene to the battle in front of Jialing Pass thousands of years ago?

There was a flash of black light, and the entire space shook instantly.

Large tracts of space were shattered, and countless heaven and earth energy and thin elemental particles were instantly swallowed up by this terrifying collision.

The unrestrained black light scattered in all directions, but suddenly scattered when it reached a certain extreme.

An inconspicuous muffled sound came from the sputtering center, which was made by Tang Hao who had received the peak attack of the ghost.

The collision between the three people happened in an instant and ended in an instant.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's body flew back, then stabilized in the air at an extremely fast speed.

The black aura flickered beside Ju Douluo, and Ghost Douluo's figure also appeared in an instant.

On the two formidable daggers in his hands, there were two strands of golden-red divine blood slowly dripping down.

In the distance, Tang Hao couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body became sluggish by at least three points.

Just on his left chest and neck, there was a bloody hole punched through.

Although Tang Hao barely avoided the critical point of Ghost Douluo's blow, it still caused great damage to him.

At this time, blood continued to overflow from Tang Hao's mouth uncontrollably.

The knife that Ghost Douluo stabbed in the back of his heart directly broke half of his heart.

If it weren't for the powerful transformation technology of the central master brain, and Tang Hao's own cultivation level was not low, and he could temporarily replace part of the heart's function with divine power, he would have been a dead man by now.

This is the shortcoming of the soul master system.

Before the spirit energy is absorbed and transformed into the body of a god, the heart and brain are still fatal parts.

As long as it is completely destroyed, it will be a fatal situation.

If the heart was really missing, not to mention Tang Hao, even a super god-level expert above level 120 would die.

Even Long Aotian on the Holy Demon Continent will die after losing his heart. Why should the others live?

Furthermore, how could Ghost Douluo's attack be so easy to catch?

After thousands of years of fighting in the underworld, how could he let Tang Hao's low-level method of selling blood take effect?

The fighting instinct of every high-level aberrant soul body must be overwhelmed too much.

If Ghost Douluo was really only at this level, he would have died in that extremely intense race war long ago.

The reason Tang Hao is still alive is not because Ghost Douluo's instantaneous explosive power is mediocre, but because he has some reservations.

They were happy, but Bibi Dongke had not yet appeared.

Therefore, if Ghost Douluo had not deliberately spared Tang Hao, a coordinated attack from these three people would have directly killed him.

And it's the kind that shatters even the soul.

"Tang Hao, my son, is my head still strong?"

Looking at the confused Tang Hao, Golden Crocodile Douluo patted his head and showed an extremely unrestrained smile.

Tang Hao spit out another mouthful of blood and his expression softened.

However, the look in his eyes when he looked at the First Golden Crocodile Douluo was full of fear.

"Why! Why are you okay! Why!" He shouted desperately.

Even his body, which was rapidly repairing, could not give Tang Hao any sense of security.

Intense fear was rapidly growing in his body.

Golden Crocodile Douluo laughed loudly: "Little Tang Hao, little Tang Hao, tens of thousands of years have passed, have you forgotten how hard my body is? In the past, you couldn't even hit me with your big Sumeru hammer three times in a row. If there are any injuries left, why do you think it’s OK now?”

At this moment, Tang Hao couldn't bear it anymore. He put away the Clear Sky Hammer and turned around, preparing to tear apart the space and escape.

Fear had filled his entire heart.

His former invincible heart, which was forcibly reforged by Tang San, was broken.

The domineering power is gone, and the aura of looking down on the world is gone.

Lacking the sky-shattering Haotian intention, the Clear Sky Hammer's attack power could only be used at a maximum of seven points out of ten.

Under such circumstances, how could Tang Hao dare to continue to be enemies with these three people who were inexplicably resurrected?

The combination of human and hammer that he had gathered to the peak of his energy and spirit was still unable to cause substantial damage to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Now that he was severely injured by Ghost Douluo, how could he be the opponent of the three of them?

Now there is only one word in Tang Hao's mind.

run!

The faster you run, the better!

The further you run, the better!

As long as he goes to the Haotian Sect, has the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape to help him, and drags his son Tang San out of seclusion, he will be able to easily solve the troubles on the Douluo Continent.

No matter how strong they are, they can never be stronger than their own son!

"Want to leave? Have you asked us?"

A feminine voice sounded, and Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were already standing face to face, holding hands with each other.

In an instant, the two hugged each other and merged into two huge halos in the sky.

One gold, one silver.

Countless magnificent patterns are densely covered on it, as if the principles of heaven and earth are engraved in it.

Two haloes of light flew out quietly and intertwined to form a giant light wheel several thousand meters in size.

Tang Hao felt his eyes blurred and his body was unable to move for an instant.

Even the space channel he had just torn open was frozen there, like a decoration just painted on a scroll.

The famous bipolar static field of ten thousand years, the special skills of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo!

In terms of pure control, the dominance of the two-pole static realm is even stronger than the Uncertain Storm in the Thirteen Styles of Poseidon.

Not only can it solidify the strong, it can also solidify an entire space and time to a certain extent, which is extremely domineering.

A burst of gold and silver light flashed, and Tang Hao's entire body seemed to have turned into a sculpture, unable to move due to the domain control released by the two powerful men Ju and Ghost.

"Haotian Douluo, nothing more than that."

Golden Crocodile stepped forward slowly, reached out and patted Tang Hao's face with a frozen expression of shock, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Ten thousand years ago, I actually respected you as a man, but when I think about it carefully, you are just a cowardly dog ​​who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"

"You didn't even dare to fart when you couldn't defeat our Wuhun Palace. After relying on your son to make a comeback, you still mock me as if you are so great?"

"What a waste, you need the sacrifice of your wife and the help of your son to break through the realm. How can you have the face to say that I will live a hundred years in vain?"

Tang Hao has been banned by the Bipolar Static Realm at this time, so naturally he cannot make any expression in response.

But Golden Crocodile Douluo could clearly feel that the soul in Tang Hao's body was fluctuating rapidly, as violently as an electrocardiogram.

This can only mean one thing.

Tang Hao is in a hurry now.

As anxious as a king.

But he couldn't open his mouth and couldn't refute.

This is even more urgent.

Based on the current strength comparison between Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo and Tang Hao, at full strength, these two static fields can completely seal Tang Hao for about three minutes at most.

If Golden Crocodile Douluo took advantage of these three minutes to kill him, three minutes would be enough time for him to twist off Tang Hao's head and kick it as a ball.

When Tang San, who was at level 60, went to the Great Star Forest, that is, the Wuhun Palace, to surround and kill Xiao Wu, Bibi Dong was also present besides Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Nothing will happen to Tang San later.

Once the two-pole stasis field is opened and the Azure Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape are controlled, Bibi Dong can successfully get three more hundred thousand year soul rings and three hundred thousand year soul bones.

Tang San, who had not yet come into contact with the Vast Sea Cosmic Shield, would die suddenly on the spot, and the Spirit Empire would successfully unify.

What a pity, what a pity.

This story tells us how effective Taizu’s famous saying is.

We must despise the enemy strategically and pay attention to the enemy tactically.

It’s always a good idea to prepare a few more backup plans.

Why fight a close fight when you can crush them?

In the end, we still have to rely on explosive seeds to win?

Sorry, no unique quirks like that.

If you rely on your own aloofness and fight with a contemptuous attitude when it comes to tactics, you will almost certainly lose before the fight even begins.

Ten thousand years later, a clear-headed Bibi Dong would not make this mistake again.

"Yue Guan, Gui Mei, let him go."

The cold female voice seemed to come from the void, making Tang Hao's soul fluctuate even more violently.

The next second, the gold and silver light film faded away like water waves, and Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo also reappeared in the air.

Together with Golden Crocodile Douluo, the three of them formed a triangle position, tightly confining Tang Hao inside and blocking any possibility of his escape.

Deep purple light flickered and stretched in front of Tang Hao's eyes.

Bibi Dong, holding the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and wearing purple divine clothing, had already appeared in front of him.

Familiar face, familiar breath, familiar Rakshasa power.

Everything is so similar to what it was thousands of years ago.

At this moment, they seemed to have returned to the finals of the Continental Senior Young Soul Master Elite Competition.

Back when the gears of fate were just beginning to turn.

This time, there was no sculpture of the God of Angels that Bibi Dong could be afraid of.

Not to mention that the Douluo star luck entrenched in Tang San could contaminate Tang Hao and save the day.

Tang Hao, who had regained his ability to move, widened his eyes and looked at Bibi Dong with trembling eyes. Even the Clear Sky Hammer released in his hand was a little less murderous than before.

"It's not impossible! You have been killed by my son Tang San with his own hands, how can you still survive! This is impossible!" Tang Hao yelled.

Extreme fear had covered his entire heart at this moment.

Bibi Dong's appearance completely defeated Haotian Douluo, who used to dominate the world, and completely destroyed his will to fight.

If the enemy that has been killed can still exist after thousands of years, then what is the meaning of this battle?

This cannot be won no matter what.

There was a faint sneer on Bibi Dong's cold face. She just held the Rakshasa Magic Scythe and looked at Tang Hao like he was looking at garbage.

Looking at this Haotian Douluo who once showed off his power thousands of years ago.

"Long time no see, Tang Hao. Aren't you happy to see me again after thousands of years?"

"Are you humans or ghosts? You are all dead! Already dead!" Tang Hao roared in collapse, his right hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer trembling slightly, "How can you still be alive!"

"Us? Of course we are ghosts, and we are here to take the lives of your father and son."

Bibi Dong stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.

Her seductive movements combined with her outfit make people shudder no matter how they look at her.

"Tang Hao, I have been looking forward to a big battle with you, looking forward to taking off your head with my own hands after a hearty battle."

"However, the way you look now makes me very disappointed, and it makes me lose the desire to fight with you. Golden Crocodile Douluo is right, you have always been just a loser who relies on your wife and son."

"Without your soul beast wife to sacrifice for you, without your Poseidon son to initiate you and help you seize the consciousness of the body plane, how could you have achieved this level of cultivation with just your three-legged cat skills, Tang Hao?" ?”

"Oh, it's just trash."

"You fart!" Tang Hao gritted his teeth and defended, "In the past, I was able to severely injure Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, with the Great Sumeru Hammer. I did so with my own upright ability!"

"Oh? You mean Qian Xunji? That idiot is more useless than you." Bibi Dong gave him a pitiful look, "Two losers are fighting, and they have to compete with each other to see who is more useless. This is the biggest attraction of Haotian Douluo. Something you’re proud of?”

"Pfft."

Ju Douluo on the side couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Tang Hao shaking with anger and glaring at him, he immediately covered his mouth charmingly and waved his other hand towards Tang Hao a few times.

"Sorry, sorry, it was so funny that I couldn't hold it back for a while."

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