Chapter 238: Exploding the Ring! Great Sumeru Hammer [Third Update!] Ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass】
Above the sky, the sloppy man in rags was as brave as the invincible god of war at this moment, and he fought the seven titles of the Wuhun Hall alone, beating Bibi Dong and others to cough up blood and fly out upside down!
What an amazing achievement!
Although Tang Hao was also covered in blood, his bones were broken, and even the injuries of the seven Bibi Dong were serious combined, but with his tenacious will and indomitable courage, he carried it stubbornly, and still proudly suspended in the sky, like an invincible god of war, swallowing mountains and rivers!
"Daddy......"
Tang San hugged Xiao Wu in his arms tightly, staring blankly at the tall and majestic figure in the sky, stunned, he didn't expect his father to be so powerful, one person would be able to rival the powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Palace!
"This is the legendary Haotian Douluo!"
The master burst into tears of excitement, the idol he admired most in his life was in front of him, how could he not be excited.
"Invincible, domineering, is this the power of Haotian Douluo!"
All the members of Shrek, as well as the people around them, were all amazed, because Tang Hao's performance was too strong, and he was alone against the seven titles of the Martial Spirit Palace, how strong this was.
……
"Good! Good! Good! What a Tang Hao, what a Haotian Douluo! ”
Pope Bibi Dong's face was cloudy, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was full of murderous intent, and the nine soul rings released a burst of surging light, illuminating the entire square in an instant.
Especially the 100,000-year-old soul ring, which exuded a suffocating terrifying aura.
"In my Martial Spirit Palace, it's not your turn to be presumptuous!"
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of madness, and his soul power was boiling and burning, turning into a black lightning that swept through the void, killing Tang Hao with a fierce momentum.
"Eighth Soul Technique: Spider Emperor Clone!"
In the process of galloping, a burst of ghostly light lit up on her body surface, and her figure suddenly split into two, the deity and the doppelganger were bathed in the pitch-black demon flames, stepping on the realm of killing gods, each holding a cold Spider Emperor war spear, stabbing at Tang Hao's head and chest respectively!
"Roar!"
Tang Hao was covered in blood, his black hair danced wildly, and he raised the Haotian Hammer and swung it twice in a row, tearing the void and attacking Bibi Dong's deity and clone respectively.
The Haotian Hammer was extremely powerful and domineering, and the first hammer destroyed the spider war spear, and smashed Bibi Dong's spider emperor clone, and endless light flew in the sky.
However, when the second hammer smashed into Bibi Dong's own figure, her figure suddenly flashed, twisted in an incredible arc, and dodged the attack of the Haotian Hammer, and then the Spider Emperor's war spear pierced through the void, fiercely piercing Tang Hao's chest, bringing up a burst of blood and broken bones, and piercing his entire person.
"Poof!"
Tang Hao's face turned pale, blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out of his mouth, he gasped in pain, and his breath suddenly withered.
This was Pope Bibi Dong's full force blow, even if he was Haotian Douluo, he was directly seriously injured if he received such a spear, and it was already a miracle that he didn't die on the spot.
But that's not all!
At the same time, the six titles of the Martial Spirit Hall attacked with thunder, and frantically besieged Tang Hao.
"Bang-"
Tang Hao's whole body was covered in blood, most of his bones were shattered, his body was shattered, and he was directly beaten out sideways, rolling seven or eight times in the void, and finally smashed his head on the ground, buried under a pile of ruins, not knowing life and death!
"Daddy!!"
Seeing this scene, Tang San's eyes were red, he was anxious, and he was very worried about Tang Hao's safety.
"Oh my God, such a powerful Haotian Douluo has actually been defeated, His Majesty the Pope is really too powerful!"
Zhu Xiong's color changed, and he was amazed by Bibi Dong's extraordinary strength, Tang Hao was defeated at this moment, not because he was not strong enough, but because Bibi Dong was also extremely strong, plus there were many strong people in the Wuhun Hall joining forces.
Haotian is defeated, this is a matter of time......
"Hahahaha, Tang Hao, can you still be arrogant?!"
Pope Bibi Dong stepped on the void, holding a cold and black war spear, her hair fluttering, heroic posture, she stood side by side with a group of titled powerhouses in the Martial Spirit Palace, looking at the blood-drenched miserable figure below with some sarcasm, and the corners of her mouth gradually raised a contemptuous arc.
"Tang Hao, you don't ask about the world, you have been incognito for more than 20 years, you are just a turtle with a shrunken head, you are as cowardly as your Haotian Sect, what is the first sect in the world, you don't even have the courage to fight with our Martial Spirit Palace, you are just a bunch of scum!"
The war spear slanted into the sky, burning with a cold murderous aura, Pope Bibi Dong snorted coldly, full of disdain for the turtle-like Haotian Sect, she said coldly: "Today, this seat will personally take off your Haotian crown, destroy your title, and kill you here on the spot!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Bibi Dong held a jet-black war spear, and his killing intent surged all over his body, like a burning comet falling from the sky, and attacked Tang Hao, who was seriously injured below.
"Kill!"
"Slaughter Tang Hao!"
"Let's get on it!"
At the same time, the six Titled Douluo, such as Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, followed closely behind the Pope, and the Seven Titled Titles joined forces again, ready to take the opportunity to kill Tang Hao!
On the earth, the figure stained with blood and bruises all over his body, but still standing proudly like a pine, Tang Hao held the Haotian Hammer, his eyes surging with a touch of madness, and shouted in vain: "Little San, look at it, this is the ultimate meaning of our Haotian Sect's stunt Great Sumeru Hammer - Explosive Ring!" ”
"Explosive rings?"
Tang San was stunned and looked at his father in a daze.
"Today, I'll use this skill to send a congratulatory gift to the Martial Spirit Palace, hahahaha......"
Tang Hao laughed heroically, as if he had completely forgotten the terrible injuries all over his body, his whole body was burning, and an indomitable and resolute momentum surged out.
"Boom! Burst! Burst! ”
The next moment, the nine soul rings on Tang Hao's body exploded together, turning into waves of powerful energy, frantically transmitting towards his body.
With the help of the power of the explosive ring, Tang Hao's soul power was raised to the pinnacle in an instant, his eyes bloomed with lightning, he stepped out, fearlessly waved the huge Haotian Hammer, and frantically smashed at Bibi Dong and the other seven people, dominating the world!
"What kind of power is this?!"
Bibi Dong was shocked, at this moment, he actually felt a strong crisis, and hurriedly and frantically urged his soul power to resist, and the rest of the Titled Douluo also broke out with all their strength, desperately resisting Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer!
"Boom—"
There was a loud bang that shook the earth, and the entire square collapsed.
The Seven Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall were shocked by this hammer and flew out, retreating hundreds of meters in a row, with a gray face, surging qi and blood, and looking embarrassed!
At this time, a majestic and domineering voice sounded in the sky.
"Master, Dean Flender, your kindness in cultivating children is unforgettable, Wuhun Palace...... What I Tang Hao took away from you will one day be personally retrieved from you! ”
The moment the words fell, Tang Hao's figure had disappeared from the square, and Tang San and Xiao Wu disappeared with him.
The audience was stunned, and it seemed that he had not woken up from the battle just now, after all, this battle was too shocking, Haotian Douluo against the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, this kind of peak duel was rare in ten years!
"Damn! I actually let him run away again! ”
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were furious, their seven titles of the Martial Spirit Hall joined forces, but they only seriously injured Tang Hao, but in the end, they still didn't leave him behind, and he also rescued Xiao Wu and Tang San under his nose.
This will undoubtedly greatly damage the face of the Martial Spirit Palace.
"Tang Hao, this guy is really too arrogant, Your Majesty, order the hunt!" The many titled elders of the Martial Spirit Hall were all angry, preparing to hunt down Tang Hao and the others who had escaped.
However, he never thought that Pope Bibi Dong waved his hand, stopped everyone, and said: "Forget it, don't chase it, if Tang Hao is so easy to kill, can he still live to this day, it's just now, it's not time to deal with him." ”
After several twists and turns, this turmoil finally subsided!
At this time, the sky was dark, and darkness covered the land.
People gradually left the square.
In the end, in the empty square, Bibi Dong was the only one who stayed quietly, her figure slightly lonely, she stood in front of the ruins of the Papal Palace, looking up at the bright moon in the night sky.
Today's moon is exceptionally round, so that Bibi Dong's heart suddenly swayed a complex emotion, she was silent alone for a long time, suddenly looked at a dark corner, and muttered: "You are here......"