Douluo: To become a god, you must rely on your enemies!

In mid-air, a crack suddenly appeared in the completely golden sky. A figure suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily. The huge air wave caused a huge deep pit to explode on the ground.

The golden light in the sky was also converging towards one point at this moment.

The one who rushed out from the crack and fell to the ground was undoubtedly Tang San.

At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break, and the Clear Sky Hammer, which had lost all its spirit rings, turned into specks of black light and merged into his body, and could no longer be used.

However, Tang San was still excited, because he relied on his own wisdom and strength, and actually broke through the god-level domain.

You know, that is a god-level realm!
Qian Renxue's body appeared in mid-air and slowly descended, and her face became very ugly.

Of course it wasn't because he was severely injured by Tang San's Purple Divine Light.

Although Tang San's mental power was strong, the difference in realm was too big, and there was no way the purple divine light could hurt Qian Renxue's spiritual thoughts.

But it was because of this that Qian Renxue became angry. She was obviously a god, but during the fight with Tang San, she felt like she was powerless.

He was simply unable to exert his full strength, and his domain was actually broken by Tang San.

You know, this is the first time she has used her god-level domain!
This is not a good start by any means.

Tang San closed his eyes when he entered the angel realm. It was not because he felt that vision was useless in the god-level realm, but because he was clearly accumulating power for the Purple Divine Light!
"You've been preparing to use that mental attack of yours against me, haven't you?"

Qian Renxue landed thirty meters in front of Tang San and asked coldly.

At this time, Tang San was like a lamb to be slaughtered and no longer posed any threat to her.

Only a little bit of the incense remained.

Of course, with Qian Renxue's divine sense, she knew exactly when it would go out.

She still had two final questions to ask Tang San.

Tang San nodded and looked at Qian Renxue with some contempt.

"That's right. I have long been prepared to use the Purple Extreme Divine Light to deal with you. In my opinion, you will never let me fully display the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. With the combined power of eighty-one hammers, and the power generated by my ring explosion, I have a good chance of breaking through your Angel Realm with the help of the Killing God Realm."

"You made two mistakes. One was that you didn't attack me with your real body immediately after the domain was released."

"That was my most vulnerable moment. Another thing, even I didn't expect that as a god, you would react so slowly. You didn't notice my Chaos Cloak Hammer until the very end."

"So, I broke through your domain. Although I failed to hurt you, this is enough for me."

Qian Renxue laughed, a laugh that was a reflection of her anger.

"Okay, okay, Tang San, you are really a genius, but I don't plan to keep you anymore, because I find that you seem to be losing control."

"So, I must kill you now so that you can use your abilities and never use them on me again. The incense hasn't burned out yet, and our bet hasn't expired yet. If I kill you now, it won't be considered a breach of contract."

As she spoke, she slowly raised her right hand, and the dazzling golden flame instantly condensed into an angel sword. Qian Renxue only needed to wave it lightly, and Tang San in front of her would immediately disappear from this world.

"Wait a moment."

Tang San suddenly spoke.

"Do you have any last words? The incense is about to burn out. You still have 30 seconds to say your last words. I have to admire your intelligence and strength. I will give you this opportunity."

Qian Renxue held the Angel Sword formed by divine power in her hand and walked slowly towards Tang San step by step.

Her speed is very slow, but within thirty seconds, she will definitely be in front of Tang San and swing the sword.

"Thirty seconds? Thank you. Actually, I just want to tell you that I am not powerless to fight back. You forgot that I still have the power of God. I just want to make another bet with you. With my last bit of strength, I can break through your previous angel defense."

"What a joke! Do you think I will fall for your trick? You don't have to waste time. Okay, you still have 20 seconds. If you can break my defense, maybe you can last until the time we agreed on."

"Come on, let me see if you have any attack that can break my angel defense. Even if you are a god, you need a divine weapon to break my defense."

Qian Renxue was extremely furious at this point. The reason why she did not attack immediately was that she wanted to regain a little dignity from Tang San at this last moment, when she had completely taken control.

If Tang San failed to break her defense and was killed by her sword, then the flaw in her heart would be reduced a lot.

He could also use this anger to kill Tang San and leave no future trouble.

So, as she spoke, the layer of golden eggshell that had appeared on her body before descended again, tightly wrapping her entire body.

Tang San nodded seriously, "Then you have to be careful."

The black light surged, and Tang San once again released his Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, just as Qian Renxue had expected.

That’s right, Tang San still had the power for one final blow. Before, when he exploded the Blue Silver Emperor’s seventh soul ring, he was severely injured by the Holy Sword of Angels, so the eighth soul ring did not explode. After that, he used the power of the Clear Sky Hammer.

At this moment, Tang San was using the remaining eighth soul ring of the Blue Silver Emperor.

So what if the ring explodes?
The power of the Blue Silver Grass Explosion Ring is much smaller than that of the Clear Sky Hammer. How could Qian Renxue believe that Tang San would be able to break through her powerful defense when he was seriously injured and had little soul power left?
Tang San's expression became very pious. Qian Renxue was still fifteen meters away from him, and there were fifteen seconds left. One step per second, one meter. This short distance was like the God of Death waving to him.

Qian Renxue was completely confident that she would kill Tang San the moment before the incense burned out.

boom--

Just as Qian Renxue had expected, Tang San blew up the last spirit ring of his two martial spirits. When the eighth spirit ring of the Blue Silver Grass shattered, the blue-gold light was completely reversed to Tang San himself. At the same time, Tang San swallowed a golden light spot.

It was Oscar's seventh soul skill, the Strong Golden Fly.

It was not until this time that he took out this trump card. If Yun Feng, who was familiar with Tang San, was here, he would definitely understand that the attack Tang San was going to use next was probably the strongest of all his attacks.

Unfortunately, Qian Renxue was not familiar with Tang San's life and habits, and she absolutely did not think that Tang San could cause any trouble.

His right hand was raised in front of him in an instant, exploding the last spirit ring, and Tang San finally had the strength for the final blow.

With a pop, Tang San spurted out a mouthful of blood. The excessive force caused him to touch his own injuries, but his right hand was just touched by the blood.

A strange scene happened, the light black color in the blood quietly faded away, leaving only a small transparent drop of water in Tang San's hand. Tang San's right hand had completely turned into jade color.

Don't underestimate this simple wave of his hand. If he had not practiced the Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons to the extreme, and the Mysterious Jade Hand to the extreme, he would never have been able to extract the water element from the blood and condense it into water droplets in his hand with just a wave of his hand.

Tang San's gaze became more pious. At this moment, Qian Renxue suddenly felt that Tang San seemed to have turned into a hand.

And in his hand, what he held was just a drop of water. It was nothing more ordinary than a drop of water condensed from water.

The black light suddenly converged, and at this time, Tang San actually retracted his martial spirit Blue Silver Grass. Instead, a surge of white mist came out of his body and transformed into three huge white mist flowers that condensed above his head.

As his right hand waved, with the drop of water as a guide, all the mist suddenly shrank at this moment and completely shrank into the drop of water, turning the drop of water into a crystal clear milky white color.

Although the changes in Tang San were strange, Qian Renxue was more determined at this time. Tang San had even put away his martial spirit, so how could he stir up trouble?
At this moment, she was only ten meters away from Tang San. Tang San could even feel the heat of the golden flame on the Angel Sword. It was the heat that the soul felt.

However, Tang San seemed not to have noticed Qian Renxue at all, and looked at his hands devoutly.

Those jade-like hands and those milky white water droplets.

"You should feel honored, because this is the first time I have used my ability since I came to this world."

He closed his eyes. This time, Tang San really closed his eyes. The next moment, his whole body seemed to be immersed in white. Even Qian Renxue could not see clearly how he moved. The white drop of water had quietly disappeared in Tang San's right hand.

"Avalokitesvara, Sound, Being, Tears."

Qian Renxue stopped moving forward, and the expression on her face froze. Her eyes were wide open, and her expression was completely stiff. Even her feet kept moving forward, but she didn't take that step at all. It was hard to believe that such a look of disbelief would appear on the face of a god.

But Qian Renxue's expression at this moment was just like that.

Tang San's body swayed, and he relied entirely on the support of the Eight Spider Spears to stabilize his body and not fall down.

There was no trace of blood on his face, but his eyes showed the light of pride and victory.

The incense went out, and the incense stick time finally ended.

Along with it, the angel sword in Qian Renxue's right hand, which was transformed by divine power, also shattered and turned into starlight and disappeared.

She slowly lowered her head, looking at her chest in disbelief. There was now a small hole on the incomparably hard golden eggshell that had blocked Tang San's full-strength attack of the Clear Sky Hammer in the Ring Explosion State. It was a seemingly inconspicuous hole.

There wasn't even a crack around it.

And on her palace dress, there was also a small hole of exactly the same size, right at her heart.

At the same position on the back, there was also a small hole like that. The two were completely connected.

Even the same small holes appeared behind the golden eggshell.

A streak of red-gold blood flowed down the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth. Yes, her heart was pierced.

It was pierced through by that tiny, inconspicuous milky white drop of water.

The angel's defense was broken, even if it was just a small hole, it was enough.

Qian Renxue slowly raised her head and looked at Tang San, her eyes now full of confusion.

"Guanyin has tears? What kind of skill is this? I don't feel the breath of God."

Her voice was still calm, but the red-gold blood at the corners of her mouth kept flowing.

This blow was not enough to kill her. Even though her heart was pierced, she was still alive.

This would be a fatal injury for an ordinary person, but it didn't kill him. But there was no doubt that Qian Renxue was also severely injured by this blow.

In other words, the God of Angels was severely hit.

Tang San sighed.

"My strength is still not enough. Otherwise, it should not have penetrated your heart, but exploded in your heart. In that case, even if you are a god, I'm afraid you will lose half your life. Guanyin has tears, Guanyin tears."

"Tears of Guanyin? I have never heard of such a name. Is this your self-created soul skill?"

Qian Renxue stared at Tang San blankly.

Tang San shook his head.

"No, I can't regard it as my own soul skill, because I don't have the ability to create such a magical skill. I can only tell you that this is the number one soul skill of my Tang Sect. It is the number one hidden weapon of the Tang Sect."

Yes, the water drop that penetrated the angel's defense and pierced Qian Renxue's heart is among the 100 solutions to the hidden weapons in the Xuantian Treasure Record.

The Guanyin Tears, which always rank first, even make Guanyin Bodhisattva shed tears for it. What a terrifying hidden weapon!
There are countless prerequisites for using Guanyin Tears. The Xuanyu Hand, Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons, and Ghost Shadow must all be practiced to the peak. At the same time, the Xuantian Gong must also reach the highest level of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head.

At the same time, there are many other requirements. Once the attack is launched, all strength will be exhausted. It is a strike that concentrates the whole body and mind.

Even Tang San could not understand the mystery of Guanyin's Tears. At most, he only knew how to use this method, but did not know the principle behind it.

This is the Tang Sect’s most powerful hidden weapon, the number one technique that far surpasses any other techniques.

There is no need for a martial spirit. Tang San’s final trump card is this Guanyin Tear.

The reason why he hadn't been able to use the Blue Silver Grass's eighth soul skill before was not because he couldn't use it, but because he had reserved the power of his strongest soul ring, the ring-blasting power, for Guanyin Tears.

This is his last move. If all the previous efforts cannot stop Qian Renxue, then Guanyin's Tears will be the blow that will destroy him and him at the same time.

Tang San succeeded. He successfully used the Avalokitesvara's Tears for the first time. His physical weakness could not affect his inner excitement at all, just like when he created the first Buddha's Wrath Lotus in the previous world.

The feeling in his heart at this moment was indescribable. It seemed that even if he died in the next moment, it would be worth it.

Tang San still clearly remembered that in the previous world, even the leader of the Tang Clan could only use the second-ranked hidden weapon, Bodhi Blood, at most, once, but no one could use the Avalokitesvara Tears.

And he succeeded. Until this moment, Tang San could be completely sure that he had stood at the top of the Tang Sect. (End of this chapter)