"Door Master, you must have known that Tang Hao was coming, right?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Wu Fang and asked tentatively. Tang Hao is a person of the same era as him, and the dazzling light of the other party surpassed anyone of the same generation.

Wu Fang glanced at Ning Fengzhi, sat back in his chair, and smiled without saying a word.

"From his chaotic cloak hammer method, it can be confirmed that he is from the Haotian Sect lineage, but I really didn't expect him to be Tang Hao's son. Yu Tianhao sighed and sighed.

"Have the Tang Sect and Haotian Sect joined forces?" Bibi Dong looked at Wu Fang with half-squinted eyes, and his voice was low.

"What is the purpose of joining forces?

Wu Fang looked at Bibi Dong with a playful expression, and said jokingly: "Do you think that if I want to do something to the Martial Spirit Palace, I still need the help of Haotian Sect?"

"You're too confident!" Bibi Dong snorted.

"Back then, your master was seriously injured by Tang Hao, didn't you want to avenge him?" Wu Fang asked rhetorically.

"Are you referring to Chihiro's disease, avenging him?

Bibi Dong's face was gloomy, and he pointed at Tang Hao and said coldly: "I really want to kill him, but it's not to avenge Qianxun, I'm just worried that he and that Tang San will pose a threat to the Martial Spirit Palace!"

In the sky above the platform, the soul power of the Yin and Yang offerings of the Martial Spirit Hall became more and more surging.

"Yin and Yang combined!"

I only heard the two white-haired old men shouting at the same time, and then the two palms faced each other, and the martial spirits fused together.

In an instant, a huge Taiji phantom appeared in front of the Yin and Yang worshippers, and the martial souls of the two of them each occupied a Taiji Eye.

Under the bright golden mang, the Yin and Yang worshippers pushed the Tai Chi Phantom towards Tang Hao to suppress it, and wherever it passed, the void buzzed and vibrate, and the pitch-black cracks spread.

Different from the forced combination of armor and Xuan Ce, the attack of the two white-haired old men is a martial soul fusion technique in the true sense.

"Is this the combination of yin and yang enshrined in the third and fourth of the Martial Spirit Palace? This momentum alone really deserves its name!"

"As far as I know, there are two pairs of Title Douluo Guild Martial Soul Fusion Techniques in the Martial Spirit Palace. It's a pity that one of the pairs, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, has been killed by the master of the Tang Sect. And this Yin and Yang two offerings are this second pair, and the power of their martial soul fusion skills is still above the two Ghost Chrysanthemum Douluo. I heard that when yin and yang come together, even Pope Bibi Dong can only temporarily avoid its edge. ”

"I can't figure out what kind of hatred this yin and yang worship has with Tang Hao, and he directly used the most powerful martial soul fusion technique as soon as he came up!"

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In the VIP seat, the powerhouses above Contra stared intently at the Tai Chi phantom in front of the Yin and Yang offerings.

On the competition platform, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and others looked at the Tai Chi phantom above their heads in shock, and they found that their bodies were imprisoned, and the soul power in their bodies could not function.

Although they were shocked by the martial soul fusion technique enshrined by the Yin and Yang Offerings, there was no panic on their faces. One was because the tall figure hanging above their heads gave them enough security, and the other was because the master they had defeated was watching them from the rostrum.

"Ah Yin ......"

Tang Hao muttered softly.

The next moment, Tang Hao looked up at the Tai Chi phantom that was as terrifying as a mountain above, and his eyes burst with light.

"Finally... I can slash you..."

Tang Hao didn't seem to be affected by the Tai Chi Phantom, his body stood proudly, and with a wave of his torn sleeve robe, a unique temperament came out of his body, as if he was indifferent even if there were thousands of troops in front of him.

Under the gaze of everyone, one after another soul rings slowly rose from under his feet. The speed at which the soul ring rose was not fast, but with the appearance of each soul ring, the fluctuations of Tang Hao's soul power hanging in the air became more and more powerful. Even, in the end, even the breath on the Tai Chi phantom was suppressed.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

It's the same nine soul rings, but the last soul ring is a 100,000-year-old existence!

"I didn't expect Xiao San to be his son......"

Yu Xiaogang got up from the chair, he had always been arrogant, but at this time, looking at Tang Hao above the platform, there was only respect in his eyes. In the entire soul master world, before his own master appeared, Tang Hao was his only idol.

"San'er, as a father, I'll let you see the real Haotian true body!" Tang Hao glanced at Tang San below and said indifferently.

The majestic voice fell, Tang Hao's seventh soul ring shone brightly, and the huge black Haotian Hammer suspended behind him suddenly bloomed, and the intense black light surging and agitating. I saw that the huge Haotian Hammer unfolded in the wind, and its volume reached a length of 100 meters. Huge hammer head, like a hill.

Stripes of red stripes spread from the handle of the hammer to the surface of the hammer. As the 100,000-year-old red soul ring on Tang Hao's body suddenly lit up, the black giant hammer instantly turned completely red.

"Die!"

A cold syllable filled with monstrous killing intent came out, and Tang Hao's two hands hugged the corner of the hammer handle.

Then, his body turned halfway, and with his waist, he slammed the hundred-meter-long super giant hammer towards the Yin and Yang offerings.

The moment the sledgehammer was struck, the air in the entire square became distorted. In the stands closest to the fighting platform, the soul master who cultivated to be below the Soul Emperor couldn't move at this moment.

"Tang Hao, stop!"

A thunderclap suddenly sounded from the distant sky, and the rolling thunder carried a strong killing intent.

"It's... This is the voice of the Great Offering Thousand Streams!"

"He, why did he come back again?"

Before you see him, listen to his voice first, this familiar thunder sound is from the mouth of the Douluo Hall that left before.

"Tang Hao—"

On the rostrum, Bibi Dong looked at Tang Hao with some dejection, although she also had a 100,000-year soul ring, and even her soul power was not weaker than the other party, but in terms of momentum, she found that she was still far inferior to this long-famous Haotian Douluo! What surprised her even more was that she actually felt a similar aura from the other party's body.

This former first person of the young generation, like her, also walked the road to hell from the killing capital and successfully came out alive!

As for the yin and yang offerings, the moment Tang Hao sacrificed the Haotian Hammer, his face changed suddenly. They would never have thought that the former Tang Hao's soul power had become so strong.

The aura on the Haotian Hammer made them feel palpitations, and they wanted to retreat, but the Haotian Hammer seemed to lock them in, and it had the ability to imprison them like their yin and yang.

They had no way out, so they could only frantically continue to inject soul power into the Yin and Yang Alliance, and the Tai Chi phantom gradually became staring, and the breath became more and more powerful.

"Tang Hao, you dare!" In the distance, Qiandaoliu's deep voice came again, mixed with monstrous anger.

"You can't stop it!"

Tang Hao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, looking crazy: "He is not dead, what face do I have to see Ah Yin!"

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