"Bang bang bang!"

In the air, nine figures were tangled together. Although Tang Hao's body was often cut by sharp spider thorns, Tang Hao's aura only increased and even became more and more courageous!

Every time Bibi Dong's eight bodies were hit by the Haotian hammer, the body would be shattered by the terrible power attached to the Haotian hammer, but it could be quickly restored with the soul skill of the Immortal Body!

"This is the duel between the top masters. In comparison, our soul fighting game is just a playhouse."

Dai Mubai realized at this moment that the real Douluo Continent was even more exciting than he thought!

"ah!"

Soon, a minute was about to pass, and Tang Hao's body was covered with bloody mouths of all sizes, but his aura had reached its peak!

"Big! Sumi! Hammer!"

Suddenly, the soul rings on Tang Hao's body exploded one after another. Every time a soul ring exploded, the aura on Tang Hao's body would double. Soon, nine soul rings shattered one after another, and the aura on Tang Hao's body would double.

It soared straight into the sky, like a sharp sword, splitting the heavy dark clouds above the head!

The long-lost sunlight shone on Tang Hao from the cracks in the clouds, setting it up like a god!

Bibidong realized that the power of Tang Hao's attack might have reached the level of shocking the world and shaking ghosts, and even she was not sure that she could take it safely!

"Swoosh"

Suddenly, six figures with white hair and white hair flew out from the Spirit Hall again. They were the elders of the inner hall of the Spirit Hall!

Originally, these inner palace elders would not appear at will. This was because they felt the devastating aura on Tang Hao's body, so they were awakened one after another!

"This...is this Tang Hao?!"

These inner palace elders quickly recognized Tang Hao's face. At this moment, a rich black light suddenly appeared on Tang Hao's body, and behind him, a giant figure holding the Haotian Hammer slowly stood up!

"Is this the true body of the martial soul of Haotian Sect, the true body of Haotian!"

Dugu Bo couldn't help but take a breath when he saw the giant figure placing his feet on the ground and headed up to the sky. He was worthy of being the first sect in the world. Just this martial soul body could probably defeat any opponent below Douluo.

!

"Tang Hao, are you crazy? Are you planning to reopen the battle between your Haotian Sect and the Spirit Hall!"

Faced with Tang Hao's aggressive attack, the elders of the inner hall showed extremely frightened expressions. Tang Hao's strength was far beyond their imagination!

"Elders, Tang Hao has become a demon. It's useless to say more. Let's work together to block this attack first! Otherwise, most of the Spirit Hall will become a ruin!"

The seven people worked together, and the surging soul power condensed into a square seal above the Spirit Hall, and above it was a sacred angel with six wings standing!

"Angel's Eve Seal!"

This is a secret technique that is not passed down in the Martial Soul Hall. You must gather seven powerful people above the title Douluo to display it! At this moment, Bibidong is the main leader and the other six inner hall elders are auxiliary. The power of the Angel Fu Shi Seal has reached its peak.

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"Break it for me!"

At this moment, the Haotian hammer in Tang Hao's hand suddenly fell down, and at the same time, the Haotian's true body behind Tang Hao also made the same move!

"Thorny"

At the edge of Haotian Hammer, the space was as crisp as a piece of paper, with a huge gap drawn out. The terrible suction force came from the cracks in the space. Whether it was sand, gravel, soil, or even soul power, it was swallowed by this hideous giant mouth.

Down!

"clang!"

The Haotian Hammer fell on the Angel's Floating World Seal, and instantly, a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounds were heard. People who were slightly closer had their eardrums ruptured and two dazzling blood marks were flowing down!

Immediately afterwards, an amazing shock wave suddenly broke out from where the two met. The six-winged angel carving, which had originally remained mostly, was cut in half at this moment!

The highest symbol of the Martial Soul Hall, which has been standing for thousands of years, fell into the dust at this moment, and seemed to symbolize that the glory of the Martial Soul Hall was gone forever...

The hammer in Tang Hao's hand seemed to have not reached its peak. At this moment, a deeper light burst out again. The angel's Futian Seal still seemed to be unable to withstand such terrible power, and it slowly collapsed on the surface of the seal.

Small cracks!

"It seems that the Spirit Palace is going to lose!"

Dugu Bo's skillful eyesight has long seen that Tang Hao has gained a little bit of the upper hand at this moment, and this trend is still tilting towards Tang Hao. It seems that Haotian Douluo is still standing in the world's strongest title-selection Dou.

Luo, with one against seven, there is no disadvantage at all!

"Broken to me!"

Tang Hao shouted loudly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this fight still affected Tang Hao's depressed injuries!

But this Haotian Douluo had no intention of stopping, and even injected the soul power in his body into the Haotian Hammer without even having any life!

On the Haotian Hammer, a circle of white patterned objects slowly emerged. At the same time, everyone felt that the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, and even the air that came out of their mouths was instantly frozen into ice crystals and fell down!

"Is this the complete realm of the God of Killing?"

Although Tang Si mastered the primary version of the God of Killing, compared with Tang Hao, he was like a baby being stronger than a strong man, and was not a heavyweight at all.

Under the cover of the God of Killing, Tang Hao's aura increased to a higher level again. The angel's Fu Shi Seal finally could not withstand the huge bombardment of the Haotian Hammer, and it burst into pieces in the deadly gaze of the elders of the inner hall.

Come on!

The Haotian Hammer in Tang Hao's hand was coming and hit Bibidong and the others!

"Ahem"

Suddenly, an underground passage appeared from under the ruins of the Wuhun Hall, and a withered figure slowly walked out from it.

Although this old man looks quite ordinary, Tang Hao is facing a great enemy, because this old man is no one else, he is the pope in the Wuhun Hall, Qiandaoliu!

This is the peak figure of the same period as Tang Hao’s grandfather Tang Chen!

I didn’t expect that such an old monster was still hidden in the Spirit Hall!

"Tang Hao, stop."

Qian Daoliu slowly looked at the Haotian Hammer like a hill on his head, and stretched out a finger and gently tapped it on the Haotian Hammer. Tang Hao seemed to have been hit hard, and his breath became disordered in an instant!

But Tang Hao turned the Haotian hammer in his hand in the opposite direction. This time, the target Tang Hao was aiming at was the underground secret room of the Wuhun Hall!

"stop!"

Qian Daoliu showed a little panic for the first time, but when the people from the Wuhun Hall arrived at the entrance of the underground secret room, Tang Hao's figure had already disappeared from the spot, leaving only a hearty laugh.

"Qiandaoliu, Tang has recorded what happened today, and will definitely visit him again in the future! Hahahahaha"

And those who disappeared with Tang Hao were Tang San and Tang Si, Xiao Wu and Xiao Man.

Tang Hao played a pretty good job by surrounding Wei to save Zhao, but Qian Daoliu thought deeply at this time. How did Tang Hao know that the most precious treasure of the Spirit Hall hidden in the underground secret room? Could it be that there are spies in the Spirit Hall?!

When Tang Hao left, he left behind a desolate martial soul hall and the people in the martial soul hall looking at each other.

"Old Pope, what should we do with these people?"

The elder of the inner palace pointed to the remaining team and secretly made a neck wiping action.

"Oh, there are enough people who have died today. If the Wuhun Palace still wants to become the overlord of the mainland, it is better to kill less."

Qian Daoliu's words seemed to be telling the elder of the inner palace, and as if he was explaining something to Bibidong. After saying that, his figure disappeared into the underground passage.

"Under the Pope's crown, then next..."

"Let these get out of the Martial Soul City!"
Chapter completed!