Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

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40 years, 70 years, and terrifyingly—100 million years!!!

Is this Tang Lan's spirit?!

No wonder this guy has such crimson spirit rings all over his body, the quality of them is just too good!

But the more extraordinary Tang Lan appears, the less he can be allowed to live!

The Holy Sword of the Sun turned around.

Hyotei's three soul spirits are not as sturdy and durable as Tang Lan's.

It transformed directly into a stream of light and shrank back into Tang Lan's body.

Qian Daoliu pointed the Sun Holy Sword forward, his whole body bursting with intense light. The six-winged angel martial soul behind him spread its wings of light, and the golden flames burned so intensely that the air itself seemed to distort.

They transformed into four golden sword lights, intersecting in the air to form a cross shape, and pressed down on Tang Lan below.

Divine Skill: Angelic Light Slash!

Tang Lan looked up at the golden sword light and realized that she could not withstand this attack.

Even though the Thunderfire Ice Haotian Hammer is also a divine weapon and its material is hard enough, its golden flames can still burn him to death.

He's just a Contra player after all.

Although he could unleash a peerless Douluo-level attack, there wasn't enough time to detonate the ring now.

The wisest choice now is to activate Blood Escape Technique to evade.

But Tang Lan did not.

He threw out the Thunderfire Ice Heaven Hammer one after another. The 36-ton weight of each hammer resisted the Angelic Light Slash, but it could only slow down its descent.

Tang Lan was about to be killed

The God of Destruction's divine consciousness, which had long been unsealed on his right hand, finally could no longer restrain itself.

—The heir is about to die, how can we tolerate this?

The God of Destruction's consciousness burst forth from the God of Destruction Mark, condensing a majestic warhammer in his hand, blocking Tang Lan's path.

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"Okay."

"This hammer blow."

"It will be very handsome!"

The God of Destruction wielded his warhammer, rising from the ground like a meteor chasing the moon, its extreme black light illuminating the world and devouring everything in its path.

Tang Lan couldn't prove that the Angelic Light Slash, which was designed to withstand a direct confrontation, was as fragile as glass in the face of this hammer blow that lacked any skill.

It shattered into a sky full of golden light, which then turned into a golden rain that danced and swirled.

However, the hammer blow from the God of Destruction's divine sense continued its momentum and struck Qian Daoliu, causing his expression to become extremely solemn!

—If you're not careful, you might die!

There was no hesitation.

Qian Daoliu raised the Angelic Holy Sword high, its golden light unlike the previous ones, now exuding an aura of nobility that made people want to kneel in worship.

Simultaneously.

Several kilometers away, in a palace, a golden light with the same noble aura shot into the sky and then fell rapidly, colliding with the consciousness of the God of Destruction.

"Oh?" the God of Destruction said in surprise, "This birdman has been dead for so many years, how come he still has so much angelic power?"

"But anyone who dares to touch my successor shall die!"

The God of Destruction's consciousness emitted black light, which countered, neutralized, and devoured the golden light.

Both are consuming large amounts of energy.

Qian Daoliu felt a pang of heartache, but he had no choice but to endure it.

—If we can't stop him, he'll die!

It doesn't matter if he dies.

But without the great offering, who will open the legacy of the Angel God?

Therefore, they could only grit their teeth and endure it.

Fortunately.

The God of Destruction's consciousness was, after all, just a wisp of consciousness, and it had been dormant for tens of thousands of years.

But the power of the angels has always been there, nurtured by the power of faith.

It forcefully wore away the God of Destruction's divine consciousness, making his physical form illusory.

The only option was to back down, albeit with dissatisfaction.

Upon seeing this, Qian Daoliu also quickly stopped outputting his output.

—This angel has consumed too much divine power, so it will be difficult for Xiaoxue to inherit the divine status in the future.

"Tsk!"

The God of Destruction curled his lip—

"If it weren't for the connection with the divine realm, which was somehow severed."

"I, the god, will shake down my true form and annihilate you ants!"

Qian Daoliu was being confronted and insulted, but he was powerless to utter a sound.

Who caused the fall of their own deity?

Fortunately, for some reason, the connection with the divine realm was severed.

Otherwise, his true form would descend in a heartbeat and annihilate the Spirit Hall.

and so.

Qian Daoliu chose to remain silent, refusing to use his verbal skills—otherwise, what if the God of Destruction's consciousness went berserk and forcibly re-established contact?

Even the God of Destruction found it boring to see Qian Daoliu insulting him without retaliating.

He turned to look at Tang Lan.

"Alas, this wisp of divine consciousness has been consumed too much and is about to dissipate."

"Kid, how much of that earth-shattering hammer strike did you comprehend just now?"

Tang Lan blinked.

领悟

What happened?

You just swung the hammer; you neither gave me any techniques nor transferred any memories.

He can't possibly understand anything!

The God of Destruction, belatedly realizing what was happening, scratched his head.

"That's fine."

"I will pass on to you the Three Hammers of Annihilation. How much you can comprehend depends on yourself."

"We've lost contact with the divine realm for some reason. You're on your own now."

"Don't die, little guy!"

Done.

He glanced coldly at Qian Daoliu.

"If I don't see this brat come up after the connection to the divine realm is established, I will destroy every single one of your angel gods who comes up!"

then.

The God of Destruction's consciousness transformed into a black light and entered Tang Lan's brow.

It becomes part of one's soul.

While strengthening his soul, it also brought with it the three world-destroying hammer blows.

But now is not the time for enlightenment.

Tang Lan looked at Qian Daoliu.

The murderous intent in the latter's eyes was completely undisguised.

As for the threat posed by the God of Destruction's divine consciousness just now?

That's for later!

If Tang Lan isn't killed now, the Spirit Hall will be finished within a hundred years!

so.

Today, Tang Lan is doomed!