Douluo: When Tang Wulin Met Little Huo Niang

Chapter 559: The Abyss Saint (4k)

"Ok?"

Tang Wulin suddenly frowned and stood up from his position leaning against the wall.

"Wulin."

Not only him, Huo Yutong's expression also suddenly became serious.

"Ah."

Tang Wulin nodded heavily and raised his hand. Silver light spread rapidly, instantly covering all the students in the abyss passage.

At the same time his voice reached everyone's ears.

"The next enemy is not something you can handle. After you get out, go find Cao Dezhi and tell him that the real strong men from the Abyss Plane have come out."

After saying that, he clenched his fist tightly and transferred all the students out of the abyss passage.

Almost at the same time, the entire abyss passage began to tremble violently.

A terrifying energy turbulence erupted, almost crushing the entire abyss passage.

Tang Wulin's eyes focused, and his golden and silver wings spread out. The silver light shone brightly, stabilizing the situation in the abyss passage.

But they were still a step too late, and a deep black crack appeared in front of them.

A huge and deep voice sounded.

"Oh? You can stabilize this space instantly when I land here? This kind of strength is beyond the reach of ordinary creatures in the lower world. Boy, who are you?"

There was obvious surprise in his voice, and it was obvious that he had not expected to encounter a god-level enemy here.

Tang Wulin and Huo Yutong looked at each other and instead of answering him, they held their hands together.

In an instant, the aura of the two began to soar.

The owner of the deep voice laughed.

"You don't want to answer? Well, as long as I take action, you will never be able to escape from here alive. I didn't expect that there is such a powerful being in Douluo Continent. It's worth my ten thousand years of cultivation to come here and take a look."

The voice of the Frost Spirit Bi'an suddenly rang in the minds of Tang Wulin and Huo Yutong at the same time.

“Yutong, my lord, this guy’s true form is probably already at the level of a first-level god. Although it’s not his true form that has descended here, he is still not something that an ordinary second-level god can fight against. You must be careful!”

Even though he already had a certain guess about the strength of the Abyss Saint Lord, when he heard Frost Spirit Bi'an confirm that the other party had the cultivation level of a first-level god, Tang Wulin still subconsciously felt a shudder in his heart.

But at the same time as I was trembling, a feeling of excitement also surged in my heart.

The energy given by the two Abyss Kings just now was indeed not enough, but if one could absorb the energy of the first-level god in front of him, it would be absolutely easy to evolve Dragon Valley into a real plane.

Huo Yutong obviously had the same idea. The two looked at each other and nodded heavily at the same time.

No matter what, what the Saint King has descended here is only a part of him, and this time he has to endure the crazy counterattack of the Douluo plane, so he probably won’t be able to last long.

The two of them are not without a chance of winning.

Then, accompanied by a loud dragon roar, the dragon scales on Tang Wulin's body suddenly turned into nine colors.

"This is--"

The Saint's eyes froze for a moment.

Just now, Tang Wulin's aura was just that of an ant who had just broken through to the god level, but at this moment his aura suddenly soared upwards and reached the level of a second-level god.

Before the Abyss Saint Lord could react, pieces of armor emerged from Tang Wulin's body and his aura rose again.

The artifact-level four-character battle armor Blue Rain Dragon Pupil. After Tang Wulin, who maintained a martial soul fusion with Huo Yutong, equipped it, the power he exerted when displaying the Dragon God's true body had reached the peak level of a second-level god.

Then, he released his first soul skill, Dragon God Body, and his fourth soul skill, Golden Dragon Violence Field, at the same time, increasing his strength to a level close to that of a first-level god.

For a moment, the Holy Lord began to doubt his life.

Isn't there no god-level existence in Douluo Continent? What's wrong with this kid?

His aura was clearly not even at the god level just now, but now it is no weaker than his clone.

Without giving him much time to think, Tang Wulin used many soul skills, then let go of Huo Yutong's hand and rushed straight towards the Holy Lord.

After letting go of Tang Wulin's hand, Huo Yutong suddenly transformed into a huge rose-gold vertical eye. There seemed to be mysterious runes flowing in the center of the pupil of the vertical eye.

"Om-"

The moment the Saint King's eyes met the vertical eye, his mind froze.

Even if Huo Yutong's soul gaze is used against an opponent with stronger mental power than hers, it can force the opponent's thinking to be stagnant for a second, not to mention that with the blessing of the fusion of Snow Dance Kirin Eyes and martial soul, her mental power is not worse than that of a Holy Lord at all.

"hold head high--"

Taking advantage of the moment when the Saint King was forcibly controlled, a huge nine-colored dragon head suddenly appeared and slammed heavily into the Saint King.

Under the military training of the Dragon God, Tang Wulin has completely mastered his own strength. The degree of coordination between the power of the Divine Dragon Jingtian and the Dragon God has even been praised by the Dragon God.

After being hit head-on by the Shenlong Jingtian, the Holy Lord had awakened from Huo Yutong's control, but he was unable to move.

At some point, a petite figure appeared in front of the Saint Monarch, and a white palm pressed on the center of his eyeball. A horrifying cold current quickly flowed along the eyeball into the Saint Monarch's body, freezing everything about him.

The true form of the Ice and Snow Maiden, the octagonal ice source, the ultimate ice amplification, the ice-winged dragon dance, the eternal frost, the absolute freezing, the eternally frozen ice prison.

Facing a terrifying strong man like the Holy Lord, Huo Yutong did not dare to hold back at all. Almost instantly, she used all the amplifying soul skills she could use, and strengthened the emperor's palm she slapped out to an outrageous strength.

Even the Saint Lord of the Abyss could not be immune to an Emperor's Palm of such strength, not to mention that when he was hit by the Emperor's Palm, he was still under the strong control of Soul Gaze.

The strong cold current carrying the law of ice forcibly froze his body, and even as it surged towards the sea of ​​​​spirituality, it wanted to forcibly freeze his soul as well.

He also wanted to quickly break free from the ice and fight back, but the dragon god power that Tang Wulin's divine dragon had just blasted into his body was raging wildly in his body, not giving him any chance to regroup.

This nine-colored energy is extremely destructive and has the ability to turn almost everything into dust. If he does not restrict it, he might die directly under this blow.

Seeing that Huo Yutong had successfully restrained the body of the Abyss Saint Lord, Tang Wulin did not hesitate. He picked up the spear, turned it to his side, and aimed it at the huge body of the Abyss Saint Lord.

If someone familiar with Tang Wulin saw this move, their face would definitely change drastically, because this was his usual opening move when he used the Golden Dragon Prison Kill.

As Tang Wulin's undoubtedly strongest means of attack, the Golden Dragon Prison Kill can directly attack both the material and soul levels. With his current strength, even the Abyss Sage Lord would not be able to remain unharmed after using the Golden Dragon Prison Kill.

The moment he assumed this posture, the Holy Lord felt a chilling sense of crisis rising in his heart.

He roared without hesitation, and then his huge body suddenly shattered into pieces, turning into countless black and gray air currents that dispersed in all directions.

This is a unique ability of the Abyss Saint as the lord of the Abyss plane. He can transform his body into pure abyss power and remove all negative states of his body.

Although he will have no attacking ability in this state, it will also be difficult for the opponent to cause damage to him in his pure energy state.

Unexpectedly, facing the Holy Lord who had transformed into the state of abyssal energy, Tang Wulin did not stop his actions, but threw the spear in his hand casually.

The next moment, a dull voice sounded, full of disbelief.

"How can it be……?"

Afterwards, the body of the Abyss Saint Lord condensed in the air again, but this time his body was collapsing layer by layer, and he had obviously suffered a great blow.

In fact, the Holy Lord who turned into the energy of the abyss is not completely invulnerable.

When he turns into energy, he will also have an invisible soul seed floating in the air. This soul seed will move at an extremely fast speed. Be careful not to be hit by the enemy.

However, Tang Wulin's extremely casual shot just now actually "happened" to hit him. The effect of the Golden Dragon Prison Killing that came with it completely acted on the Saint King's soul core, and almost completely defeated the Saint King with one blow.

Such good luck is certainly not accidental, it is the influence of Huo Yutong's destiny rehearsal soul skill.

This powerful spirit skill that could determine to a certain extent what would happen next allowed Tang Wulin to ignore the tiny probability of directly hitting the Saint Lord and severely injure the opponent with one strike.

However, it is impossible for the Holy Lord to know the truth in this lifetime. Tang Wulin would not answer his doubts. He stomped his right foot on the ground and almost instantly came in front of the Holy Lord, stretching out his sharp claws towards him.

Under the effect of his self-created soul skill, Divine Dragon Claw, a huge nine-colored dragon claw emerged from his dragon claws and grabbed the Holy Lord.

"Don't be too proud!"

Seeing the situation getting worse, the Saint King roared, and countless gray-white tentacles stretched out from behind him and swept towards Tang Wulin.

But before the tentacles could touch Tang Wulin, countless ice spikes appeared from the ground, blocking the tentacles' path.

“Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang—”

Continuous collision sounds were heard, and almost all the ice spikes shattered at the moment of collision with the Saint Lord's tentacles. However, Huo Yutong's emergency release of the octagonal universal spikes at the critical moment successfully bought time for Tang Wulin.

"Ow—"

The nine-colored light from the divine dragon's claws officially hit the Holy Lord, causing him to let out an incoherent howl.

Just as he was about to endure the severe pain and launch a counterattack against Tang Wulin, he suddenly felt a chill. He subconsciously looked to the side and saw the huge vertical eye of Huo Yutong's incarnation.

At this moment, the area surrounding the vertical eye was flashing with a holy rose-gold light, while a blue light was rapidly brewing in the center of the pupil, ready to go.

At this moment, the Holy Lord felt like he was about to vomit blood due to depression.

To be honest, his strength is definitely stronger than the two humans in front of him. Normally speaking, even if there are two opponents of this level, he can defeat them after paying a certain price.

But the cooperation between these two humans was too good. The girl hardly expected to cause any harm to him and continued to control him, while the boy took advantage of the moment when he was controlled and unable to defend himself and attacked him crazily, dragging him into a desperate situation step by step.

The result is that up to now, he has been beaten unilaterally almost the entire time, and has not been able to launch an effective counterattack against these two guys at all.

He could intuitively feel how terrifying the aura released by Huo Yutong at this moment was. Although the power of this attack was not as powerful as Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Prison Kill, it was also very strong. If he was hit, there would be no way he could turn the tables this time.

So the Holy Lord gave up the counterattack against Tang Wulin and prepared to escape from Huo Yutong's lock.

He didn't fight back, but Tang Wulin wouldn't let him go.

Tang Wulin stomped his left foot heavily on the ground, and the silver light enveloped the two of them. The Saint King's body suddenly became stiff.

Tang Wulin is not as good as Huo Yutong in terms of control, but that doesn’t mean he has no means of control.

Relying on his profound understanding of the power of space, he built a complex space maze almost instantly, locking the Holy Lord firmly in the center of the space maze.

Without waiting for the Saint King to break free from the maze, Huo Yutong launched the attack he had prepared.

The true form of the Eye of Destiny, the Judgment of Destiny, the second awakening of the gold-level body martial soul, the same amplification lineup as when defeating the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord appeared again, but this time the object of the amplification was no longer Soul Shock, an ordinary soul skill that Huo Yutong often used, but the ultimate soul skill, the Light of Time and Space, obtained from the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord!

A blue light flashed, and then the Saint King's huge body gradually turned into ashes.

At this moment, the emotions in the Saint King's eyes stabilized.

"I see. You are indeed very powerful. If we continue to let you grow like this, you will definitely pose a fatal threat to our plane."

"So please, bury yourself here."

After saying this, his body suddenly began to swell rapidly.

He who landed here was just a clone. Although his death would have a huge impact on the original body, there was no other way at this moment.

Fortunately, he was still confident in his own strength. The self-destruction of a peak second-level god was something that even a first-level god could not survive.

At this moment, a golden spear suddenly flew over and pierced his eyes.

“Ouch! This is——!”

In an instant, the Saint Lord of the Abyss understood why the two Abyss Kings, Blood Emperor and Fox Emperor, completely disappeared in Douluo Continent.

The devouring power of the golden dragon spear in Tang Wulin's hand is the natural enemy of the creatures in the abyss. Its absorption speed is so fast that even the Saint King is frightened. If it continues like this, his clone will not have time to self-destruct before his energy will be sucked dry by Tang Wulin.

"Oh, idiot, how could I allow such a thing to happen!"

The Holy Lord laughed wildly with triumph, and then his pupils suddenly widened.

"boom--"

The next second, a deafening explosion sounded, and the horrific explosion swept the entire Endless Mountains inside. The incandescent light almost covered the sun in the sky.

(End of this chapter)