Chapter 225: The powerful Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was defeated by Tang Hao in one move

Star Forest,

Nangong Lingyun glanced at Tang San, who was in power, without paying any attention to him, and turned his gaze directly to Tang Chen.

Facing the pressure of a demigod-level powerhouse with full momentum, he remained unmoved and said in a calm tone:

"What is the intention of the Haotian Sect in doing this?"

When the third son heard this, he was just about to continue roaring, why would he have known today, thirty years ago, Hedong, or you would also have today?

But he was stopped by Grandpa Zu's sudden raised hand, and he didn't dare to open his mouth again. Only his eyes were still fierce, and the excitement and excitement on his face could not be suppressed.

Tang Chen stared closely at Nangong Lingyun, seeing that the expression on the other person's face was always calm and composed, and a trace of surprise and uncertainty gradually appeared in his eyes.

After a while, he answered the question with a hint of nervousness:

"What's going on with your soul ring? And where is Sky Blade Douluo? Isn't she planning to come out now?"

Different from Bingqingyujie,

He had not forgotten that in order to deal with the so-called "little" Soul Emperor in front of him, God King Shura actually took the rare step of awakening him himself.

Not only did he help suppress the beast residing in his body, but he also taught him many exclusive magical skills.

He even forced half of the accumulation of the Killing City into his body to forge his divine body, transform his divine power, increase the life span of his soul ring, and finally specially send down an oracle.

If he was really an ordinary genius, would the superior God-King react so greatly and spend so much money?

This shows that even God King Shura believes that he was no match for Nangong Lingyun or Sky Blade Douluo before.

The other party's performance also confirmed this,

Which soul emperor can be so indifferent when facing a powerful demigod who is only a hair away from becoming a god?

You know, if he was specifically targeted like this, even Tang Hao would not be able to withstand the momentum he unleashed for too long.

And that hammer just now, even if the ordinary account can withstand it, it will never be able to move at all.

After Tang Chen said this, Nangong Lingyun didn't reply for a long time.

He was busy communicating with a certain big black tiger who was in an emotional state.

Dark Demon Evil God Tiger: "Boss, let Hu Zi out, I swear to kill them all today.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, will it treat me as a sick cat? He actually tried to turn the dignified Tiger Lord into a soul ring. It's so abominable. "

"You are a tigress, why do you always fall for the tiger master?"

"Then you can't call yourself Tiger Milk, Tiger Mother, or Tiger Girl to others, right? I don't care about it myself, but with your prestigious reputation as the Fallen Boss, Huzi will never tolerate it."

"That makes sense, you are such a clever little kid."

……

Two minutes later, a big black tiger, more than eight meters long, suddenly appeared and floated behind the golden giant.

His blue eyes were filled with evil energy, he opened his mouth, and countless trees roared with majesty.

The Ten Thousand Years Dark Demon Evil God Tiger can be equal to an ordinary hundred thousand year old soul beast, and the seventy thousand year old spirit beast is already comparable to some ferocious beasts.

Nangong Lingyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with people like Haotian Sect and said directly:

"No one can be persuaded by words. The matter has reached this point. It's useless to talk more. Let's just take action."

After the words fell, the golden arrogance on the surface of the ancient holy body soared, and the infinite flame-like golden energy turned into a thick armor set outside the body.

In his left hand, the Wisteria Thunder Prison Sword, which already had more than ninety serrated teeth, fell into the palm carrying endless thunder of destruction.

On the right, on the blue crystal-like Blue Silver Overlord Spear, there is a powerful devouring aura that seems to swallow up everything, making people unable to help but feel in a trance.

Then, the first soul ring was the heaven, elephant and earth, and the fifth soul ring turned yang into yin. They flew out and latched onto the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

The black tiger's size and aura suddenly increased.

This is a soul ring that lasts for a million years in total, and the abilities are quite consistent. With the terrifying blessing, demonic flames surge into the sky in an instant.

Without saying a word, Huzi flapped his wings, flew over quickly and slapped Bingqing Yujie hard with his paw,

Tang Hao was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly waved his hammer to stop him.

In this situation, as long as there is a little carelessness, the son will be wiped out by the aftermath.

The rapidly amplifying Clear Sky Hammer collided with the tiger's claws, making a loud bang.

The rat seemed to have no resistance, and flew straight out. A series of ancient trees behind it were immediately smashed in half, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, unable to stand upright for a few seconds.

Almost everyone present, including those in the dimensional space, saw their expressions change drastically.

This was the once-famous Haotian Douluo, the Pope of the Spirit Hall who could blast the Seraphim as soon as he broke through the title. Now he is a super Douluo. How could he be so... vulnerable?

Several people from the Haotian Sect even knew that Tang Chen had recently been practicing the Xuantian Kung Fu, Purple Demon Eyes, etc., and he had accepted the guidance of the first-generation sect master, and his strength was no longer the same as before.

Even he fell into a disadvantage so easily, I'm afraid things will be in big trouble today.

Looking at the shocked faces of several elders, the big black tiger laughed disdainfully:

"It's you who wants to kill Lord Tiger and make him into a soul ring?

Come on, come on, Lord Tiger is right in front of you now, you kill one and show me?

You dare to ambush the boss, you are tired of life, aren't you? "

Tang San's whole body was shaken instantly, his eyes were distracted, and he could hardly maintain his martial spirit.

The abyss-like evil aura of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was as overwhelming as a mountain to him, a soul sect, and he couldn't even speak.

It was Tang Xiao who stepped forward to help withstand the momentum and gave him a chance to escape from the battlefield.

Nangong Lingyun glanced at the side and didn't care about the third son's temporary escape.

He smiled and said to the stunned Tang Chen:

"They are having a good time, shall we start too?"

Although the tone was inquiring, as he spoke, he already waved his spear and used [Ao Wen Cang Sheng] to meet him.

The simple and unpretentious movement seems to be to hold out the spear straight forward. A three-year-old child can learn it after watching it.

However, the sudden burst of speed and the terrifying power surging on it made Tang Chen not dare to underestimate it at all.

The first three soul rings shattered together, and infinite energy spurted out from the Clear Sky Hammer.

The next moment, the hammers and guns collided, as if a ball of red and gold air exploded in the center, and swept in all directions like a crushing force.

"Yes, he is invincible on land after all, which is interesting."

Nangong Lingyun immediately connected the thunder sword in his left hand,

After thoroughly integrating all the techniques contained in the top ten martial arts, every move he makes looks very ordinary, simple, direct, yet swift and unstoppable.

This is Angel Yan’s fighting style,

There are no so-called fixed moves or routines, there are only strength, energy, skills, and calculations, nothing more.

At each step, a supercomputer calculates the best way to respond, how much force and energy to use, what knowledge to apply, which angle to attack from, how to transform during the process, etc.

It can be said that a random shot is equivalent to a perfectly coordinated and perfectly executed trick.