Chapter 56 The Pain of the Three Young Masters of the Tang Family

The battle between dancing and Tianyun is magnificent and exciting, shaking the heavens. All the powerful magic attacks could not work, and Tianyun finally used the soul attack and the soul dispersed. The power came so fast that the dance invaded my mind before it could react. The figure stopped in the air and my eyes were dull.

The open evil world slowly closed back, and everyone was paying attention to the movement of dancing. Will such a powerful existence fall under the most mysterious and powerful soul?

"No one can resist the soul attack. Even you are doomed to be the fate of the soul." Tianyun looks at it like a heavenly king. No one knows the power of the soul more than him. It can be said that no one in the same realm has ever resisted this terrible soul attack.

"It's a pity that a generation of heavenly pride must be the strong man who shakes the heavens over time."

"The loss of annihilation here is the loss of the vast land."

Everyone sighed repeatedly and had to respect dancing. In this realm, they have already understood the two secrets and can merge to open the world of evil desire. With time, this kind of talent must be the strong one on the powerful side. Huang Bazun's keen senses clearly felt that the dancing soul was ups and downs, sometimes at a low point, and sometimes about to rush out. This feeling is only one-thousandth of a second. Everyone present did not let go of fighting with their opponents, but just observing with their mind. Not everyone has such a perverted sense as the emperor.

"What a wonderful soul attack, I almost said it." After less than a second of silence, the dance woke up. The soul attack did not make him out of his soul.

"It's impossible. How can the soul dispersion not work?" Tianyun was shocked. No matter how firm he was, what he firmly believed in was in front of his eyes, and the sudden impact made it difficult for him to accept.

"Nothing is impossible in this world." A dark object like ink appeared in the palm of the hand between the dancing hands, which made Tianyun relieved.

"Soul Stone."

The soul stone can resist any soul attack, and each resistance will consume part of the soul stone. This gem is rare in the world. Even if there are no three major forces, they can't be met. If there is no treasure that resists the soul's attack, dancing will not pick up the charm of heaven.

Everyone's attacks are crazy at this moment, and all kinds of terrible magical power emerge one after another. Chen Dong and dancing are the most important. Although other people's are not so powerful, they are also terrible and destructive.

At this time, the third young master of the Tang family incarnated as a fallen angel of revenge. He took action with tens of millions of hidden weapons, which emerged one after another and was difficult to resist. Even if Feng Hou had a trap, he could hardly guard against the terrible torrent of hidden weapons.

"The creation of the underworld, the underworld through the underworld. "The underworld seal."

Feng Hou was in a passive position and finally wanted to use the killer mace. There was a big hole in the void, which seemed to penetrate the underworld and cross the infinite space. Use the power of the underworld to resist.

"The heart of killing you is higher than the thirty-three heavens, and deeper than the eighteen layers of hell. Even if the immortal Buddha comes to the world today, it is difficult to save you. The torrent of dark dark weapons turns into a torrent of silver hidden weapons, which is increasing in power, and nothing is broken. In an instant, he broke the underworld seal and smashed the power that seemed to cross the space. The third young master of the Tang family stepped on the mysterious step, and every step stepped on the space pulse. The attack was very fierce, and he wanted to dismember Feng Hou.

"The heroic souls of the heavens listened to my order, and the soul of the Tang family returned quickly. Summon the secret skill!" At the critical moment, Feng Hou finally used the magic power of the finale to summon the secret skill. Legend has it that this summoning secret skill gathers the power of the mind of all sentient beings and can summon everything in the world. As long as the cultivation is enough, even the god can be summoned.

Countless heroic souls came through layers of space in an instant, two of which were familiar soul power of Tang Jia San Shao, which was actually...

"Yes, these are the souls of many elites in your Tangmen, and these two are your dead brothers." Feng Hou smiled, and two souls jumped at his fingertips. He actually summoned the dead hero of Tangmen.

Tangmen, which was far away in the vast land, suddenly rioted. Countless disciples were heartbroken, and the elders were furious and murderous. The heroic souls of their ancestors were actually summoned away, and they couldn't stop it.

"It's better to sacrifice viruously than to live secretly."

"I'd rather make jade pieces than tiles."

Tangmen is crazy. They know that in the vast Balu, only the heavenly palace has the cultivation method of summoning secrets. The souls of the ancestors have been bullied, which has reached the limit that Tangmen can tolerate. It was also difficult for the door owner to persuade the elders and disciples of the riot. Tangmen killed the head of the three major forces, Tiangong.

Even if you know that it is a dragonfly shaking the tree, you will not hesitate.

"Feng Hou, you deserve to die." At this moment, the third young master of the Tang family was heartbroken, angry and murderous. He wanted to frustrate Feng Hou's bones and ashes. His eyes were completely turned blood red, which was like the terrible killing pupils of hell's Shura. Even the ancient fierce beasts did not have such a terrible murderous murderous intention.

Feng Hou couldn't help trembling, "Damn it's you."

Countless heroes of the Tang Sect came, with magnificent soul power and killing everywhere. At this time, they were all Feng Hou's puppets. The third young man of the Tang family shed tears. The man did not shed tears, but he was not sad. If you want to take action against the heroic souls of your ancestors, you should become a sinner for thousands of years. How can the three young people of the Tang family feel embarrassed to pat their shoulders and play with their eldest brother Yinghun.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and his heart was dripping blood. Every time the torrent of hidden weapons killed a heroic soul, it dug a piece of meat in his heart, which made him painful.

"Feng Hou, I want you to die without a burial place. I want your heavenly palace to be completely destroyed and killed." The third young master of the Tang family fell into madness at this time. His experience made everyone sympathize. This is the cruelty of the world of practitioners. Huang Ba Zun is even more sad and angry. He can't see this situation the most.

"Get out of here!"

With a loud shout, Kirin stepped on the treasures of the strong in the realm step by step, stepping on the void and rising step by step. The void was completely condensed under his feet, and he achieved the state of void concentration. Finally, we ushered in a higher realm, a lower realm.

"Empty nine turns, two turns."

The realm of surrender is enough cultivation, and everything is in place. He can finally perform the second turn of the sky, and instantly appear in front of the strong in the realm. He is like a ghost, which is shocking and difficult to react. The murderous nature is rising, and the sharp arm of the divine soldier crossed the throat of the strong man, and a human head flew up.

In an instant, the unreacted state of descent was extinguished. This is the relationship between the strong in the realm to relax their vigilance. He believes that the emperor has no other unique skills, not to mention that in this kind of riot space, even if he rises to the realm, he dares not travel through the space. But I didn't expect that the emperor would break through the realm of Rui and enter the realm of surrender in a sad and indignant mood.

The sky and nine turns can travel through the space of the riot. All kinds of pre-causes are connected, so that the emperor's master can kill a strong man who has fallen for four days unexpectedly. He opened his mouth and devoured the body of the four-day realm, and finally revealed his bloodthirsty beast nature. The body of the four-day landing is also of great use for his cultivation. In order to hide his identity in front, he has never shown the smell of beast cultivation, and now he has no scruples.

At worst, it will change the atmosphere.

"Three young master of the Tang family, cheer up. Your enemy is right in front of you and kill him." The emperor drank it, and his domineering spirit crossed the sky, and his murderous intention was unprecedented. It's suffocating. People who didn't like him much look at him sideways. If they can have such a strong murderous atmosphere, they must have come out of the dead. Although Huang Bazun did not come out of the pile of dead, he came from countless sea beasts.

"Today, the heroes of the Tang Sect are exhausted, and the three young men of the Tang family are ashamed of their ancestors. Only use the blood of the enemy to wash away the shame of the Tang Sect and worship the ancestors. The third young master of the Tang family suddenly condensed and formed all kinds of fingerprints. The momentum climbed again and again, and it was about to turn into nothingness. The hidden weapon enters the road, which is extraordinary.

"He wants to enter the realm of Ze."

"Tangmen is not afraid of being able to maintain the fighting spirit under such stimulation."

"The heaven and earth are mysterious, everything is obscure, the dark road has no light, and the heavenly gate is presented. The secret art of Tianmen."

The almost transparent Tang San Shao suddenly drank it, and there were eight cracks in the void. Inside, it was deep and dark, dependence and connected with each other. Countless golden hidden weapons burst out of it, like the gate of heaven. The broken void, countless heroic souls disintegrated in an instant, and they saw the dawn of hope. Although people die, their will still exists, which makes people have to admire the heroic soul of the ancestors of Tangmen, which is a kind of relief for the heroic soul.

"The way of Tangmen's hidden weapon finally reappears."

"It is said that Tianmen Dark Art is a unique skill created by the first ancestor of the Tang family, which is comparable to the existence of secret art. The unknown space is connected.

"It has been lost for many years, and none of Tangmen's disciples can understand it. But he realized it."

The eight cracks are like Tianmen, forming a final killing array and blocking Feng Hou. The third young master of the Tang family has entered the realm that practitioners dream of in great sadness and pain.

"Call the secret!"

"Ah, why doesn't the summoning secret art work?"

"In the dark magic of Tianmen, the power of summoning secrets can't penetrate at all." The three young master of the Tang family looked at it.

"No wonder, no wonder the upper level of Tiangong has been suppressing the development of Tangmen. It turns out that Tianmen Dark Art can suppress the summoning secret."

The hidden weapon flying out of Tianmen Dark Art has a terrible space power, which is not like a 'inforcement' at all, but more like a 'law', almost 'Tao'. At this time, Feng Hou was really panicked. His biggest dependence was the summoning secret skill. Now that he has been suppressed, he has no more powerful magic power.

"A net of heaven and earth."

"The treasures disintegrate invisible under the power of space." The third young master of the Tang family is like an ancient king, pointing out the country. The hidden weapon with the terrible power of space pierced the supreme treasure in an instant. The army is defeated like a mountain, and the treasure will collapse immediately after a crack. The secret art of Tianmen is simply destroying and rotting, and there is nothing to stop it.

"No..."

Death was approaching, and Feng Hou had smelled the breath of death and screamed in panic. But the hidden weapon did not take into account his words and shot repeatedly, and his body turned into blood fog.

"I won't let you die so easily."

The third young master of the Tang family grabbed Feng Hou's soul, and a nearly transparent and reduced version of Feng Hou struggled between his palms.

"You have destroyed my body. Let me go."

"Did you let my brother go when he was slandered? Have you let go of the soul of my ancestors of Tangmen?" The three young students of the Tang family pulled out Feng Hou's three souls and killed them one by one. The cruelty of the means, even the 'magician' in ancient times, is the only such thing. It can be seen how deep the hatred of the Tang family is.

"In the future, the people of the heavenly palace will be killed."

Everyone takes a breath of cold air. The person who dares to openly fight against Tiangong is either stupid or crazy.

"Haha, good kill." The emperor laughed. Chen Dong, dancing and others smiled. They were not afraid of the power of the Heavenly Palace at all.

"Do you think you can break through the boundary beads? I can't measure my ability. Even if your attack power is condensed again, you can't help me. In the attack of Mo Kill and Han Luo, Mo Kill was defeated by the extremely condensed attack of Han Luo. Han Luo was like a heavenly sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

[The plot will slowly be displayed. Maybe you think that I have shaped 'Ba Zun' a little perverted. Thank you for reminding me in the book review. I also realize this, but this book needs such a protagonist. I will write something interesting, believe me. This book has been signed, and it will definitely be an eunuch. Please feel free to collect it and continue to call for red tickets.]