Douluo: Nine Transformations of the Gu

Chapter 107: Desperate Ring Blast
"A chrysanthemum and a little devil dare to touch my son, Tang Hao. Get out of here."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo panicked immediately. They were too familiar with this voice. Before they could react, an extremely huge iron hammer fell from the sky.

The powerful force made it difficult for them to go any further, so they could only retreat back to Bibi Dong.

Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at each other. The attack just now did not seem as strong as they had imagined.

Recalling a few years ago, Tang Hao escaped the siege of the four of them despite being seriously injured, and even used the explosive ring several times.

He already had hidden injuries before this, and after that incident he was further injured.

It no longer has the strength it once had.

A man suddenly appeared in the sky above the Spirit Hall. He stood out in mid-air, and his domineering aura could be felt just by standing there.

Tang San knelt on the spot. He was very familiar with the voice that filled the Pope's Palace. It was the voice of his father who had been with him day and night for six years.

My eyes suddenly turned red.

He was even in despair just now. The gap in soul power between the two sides was too big, and the hidden weapons could not play any role at all.

The soul pressure alone was enough to make him unable to move.

"Tang Hao."

Bibi Dong shouted coldly.

In the Elder Hall not far from here, an old man with white hair and a youthful face who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Tang Hao, you are just like your ancestors, without any scruples.

I let you go that day, but today you dare to break into the Pope's Palace and act wildly."

I don’t know what he was thinking about, but his body just left the cushion and sat back down, meditating again.

"dad."

Tang San stood up excitedly and shouted towards the sky.

Tang Hao didn't even look at Tang San, and the Clear Sky Hammer that fell to the ground returned to his side.

Soul rings floated up from under his feet.

Two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, nine soul rings were arranged in order, and the aura on his body surged.

The momentum was so strong that it overwhelmed the entire venue.

Bibi Dong also released a spirit ring with the same configuration, and the bright red spirit ring at the end shocked countless people.

There is an essential difference between a hundred thousand year spirit ring and a ten thousand year spirit ring.

"Your Holiness, Tang Hao is now at the end of his strength. The power of his attack just now is at most equivalent to that of a Level 95 Titled Douluo.

And it’s still in the state of preemptive accumulation of power.”

Gui and Ju Douluo came to Bibi Dong and told her their guesses.

Bibi Dong nodded.

We must defeat Tang Hao completely today.

"Spirit Hall? The Pope?
You guys are just a bunch of bastards, and you think you can keep me here?

Dream on. "

The Clear Sky Hammer flew out of his hand and floated in front of him. The soul ring under his feet suddenly shattered, and all the energy brought by the shattering was integrated into the Clear Sky Hammer.

However, the normal-sized Clear Sky Hammer quickly grew in the wind and continued to expand after this energy was absorbed.

Tang Hao did not stop the ring-blasting action.

One after another.

Until the fifth soul ring exploded, the deep black exploded under Tang Hao's control, and tremendous energy poured into the Clear Sky Hammer.

In an instant, the Clear Sky Hammer completed its final growth.

A hundred-meter-high giant hammer spanned the sky above the Pope's Palace. The terrifying pressure made all soul masters below level 70 unable to stand up straight and their consciousness went blank.

There are exceptions.

Relying on his powerful mental strength, Shen Yifeng managed to withstand this wave of pressure, his eyes fixed on Tang Hao in the sky.

To be precise, it is the Clear Sky Hammer.

The duel between strong men is of great help to people like him who have not yet become a Titled Douluo.

Regardless of Tang Hao's character, his abilities as a soul master are quite powerful.

The fusion of momentum and soul power is extremely appropriate, and the only thing that can be felt from him is dominance and strength.

The power that overwhelms everything.

This is also the path taken by the Haotian Sect.

A deep purple light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and a few dark purple lines quietly emerged in the hidden corners, but were eventually suppressed.

“Let’s attack together.” Bibi Dong shouted softly, and the power in her body suddenly burst out.

Ghost and Chrysanthemum Douluo followed closely behind. The powerful force brought by the three Titled Douluo seemed a little weak in front of Tang Hao, who had exploded five soul rings.

At the same time, four figures flew out of the Pope's Palace, all targeting Tang Hao who was flying in the sky.

"Hahaha, come on, even if there are seven Titled Douluo, so what.

I am Tang Hao, so why should I fear it? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the sixth soul ring exploded.

Cracks also began to appear on Tang Hao's body, and blood gushed out uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.

Still arrogant.

A hundred-meter-high hammer as big as a mountain fell down with a loud bang.

The target is not Bibi Dong.

It was the Pope's Palace that symbolized the honor of the Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong's face changed drastically. If Tang Hao really destroyed the Pope's Palace alone, it would have a huge impact on the reputation of the Spirit Hall.

Especially when the seven Titled Douluo acted together.

Release some of the repression, and the breath expands rapidly like a deflated balloon.

The brilliance that Bibi Dong exudes cannot be matched even by the other six Titled Douluo combined.

boom--
A huge roar resounded throughout the Wuhun City.

Tang Hao's figure flew backwards, his breath instantly weakened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

One against seven.

No one gained the upper hand.

air.

Tang Hao forced himself to steady himself, his eyes fixed on Tang San.

Pupils are constricted.

How can it be?

Tang Hao looked at the tall figure and could not detect any breath of soul beast. He was just a pure human being.

But he would definitely not be wrong, that woman was definitely Xiao Wu from that year.

Just grown up a lot.

"Has she reached maturity?"

Only in this way can a transformed soul beast avoid being conferred the Title Douluo.

But only for how long.

In an instant, Tang Hao thought a lot, but he didn't have any extra time to hesitate.

The previous blow almost exhausted all his strength, and he held on for a breath to avoid fainting.

His figure flashed and he quickly grabbed Tang San.

There was no extra time and energy to attack Xiao Wu.

"Bibi Dong, your Spirit Hall owes us father and son. Sooner or later, we will come to you to claim back the debt."

He spat out a mouthful of blood, uttered these words in a panic, and disappeared from the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong fell to the ground, her posture still noble and elegant, but her face was a little flushed, and the deep purple in her eyes became more solemn.

“Maintain order and check the damage to the Papal Palace.

And Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, you two elders should quickly track down Tang Hao's whereabouts.

He was already exhausted just now, and even if he could survive, it would be difficult for him to recover his strength.

He must be eliminated.”

"Yes."

Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo soared into the air and flew towards the place where Tang Hao disappeared.

Bibi Dong left this sentence and left in a hurry.

Where no one could see, dark purple lines had appeared on the wrist hidden under the dress.

She was not injured, and her current condition was even more serious than before.

The unconquered power within her was driving her crazy.

(End of this chapter)