Chapter 232: Haotian
As the voice fell, a black shadow struck towards Demon Suppressor Douluo quickly.
Those present were all extremely powerful, and with their eyesight, they could see at a glance that the black shadow was a huge hammer.
That hammer exuded a dark golden luster, and there were many complicated lines on it, flying straight towards Demon Slaying Douluo like a meteor breaking through the sky.
Demon Suppression Douluo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the hammer in disbelief: "This is ......"
"Haotian Hammer!" Tang San muttered softly, his body trembling uncontrollably from excitement.
"Yes...... Are you?"
He looked in the direction where the Haotian Hammer flew with some pain, confusion and excitement, with a touch of hope on his face.
The prestige of the Haotian Hammer can be said to be known to everyone in the Douluo Continent, and as one of the offerings of the Martial Spirit Palace, Demon Suppression naturally understands the power of this martial soul.
Among the three peerless Douluo in this world, one of the martial souls of one is Haotian Hammer.
The Haotian Hammer just flew towards him, and he also felt a terrifying pressure, as if the extremely heavy hammer had compressed the air when it fell, making people a little breathless.
"Bell!"
Demon Subduing Douluo held the Coiling Dragon Stick, and forcibly received a Haotian Hammer, his hands were full of green muscles, and he suddenly flicked the Haotian Hammer back, and Demon Suppression Douluo also took four or five steps back, the hand holding the Coiling Dragon Stick trembled slightly, and the blood in his chest surged.
"Oh, not bad!"
The voice sounded again, and the Haotian Hammer, which was bounced off by the coiling dragon stick, ran happily in one direction like a puppy that had found its owner.
Almost all of them stopped the battle in their hands and stared at the trajectory of the Haotian Hammer.
In the end, Haotian Hammer was caught by the arm that had always been strong and powerful, and everyone was in good spirits, and then looked towards the owner of the arm.
The owner of Haotian Hammer was dressed in a coarse cloth short brown, looking like a wanderer's dress, without dressing up and grooming, his face was full of stubble and messy hair, but his eyes were unusually attentive, and he had a momentum that looked at the world from afar.
"Daddy......"
Tang San trembled when he saw that person's face clearly, and then covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound, but the tears finally began to flow downward.
And Shrek's little monsters looked at it curiously, was that Tang San's father?
On them, Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and looked at the person with a complicated gaze: "Tang Hao, Haotian Douluo?" β
"Haotian Douluo!"
These four words smashed into everyone's hearts like a heavy punch.
Zhao Xuan disarmed the true body of the demon god, but still maintained the thunder battle body, and looked at the person with a complicated expression.
Uncle Tang Hao, I didn't expect you to be really a Titled Douluo.
Looking at Tang Hao's current appearance, and then thinking about his previous appearance, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but shake his head slightly, how could this look have the kind of high-spirited spirit in the legend, but seeing Tang Hao's momentum at this time, he suddenly believed it a little.
Tang Hao was like a fierce tiger at the moment, and all the people in the Martial Spirit Hall with him by his side did not dare to move, lest they be attacked by this ferocious tiger.
He slowly walked to Zhao Xuan's side, looked at the many Titled Douluo present, and then glanced at Zhao Xuan deeply: "Zhao Xuan, thank you this time, leave the rest to me." β
Zhao Xuan nodded silently, and then stepped aside, at this moment, he really needed enough rest to recover his strength.
He glanced up, and then walked in the direction of Shrek, he was also like a flood beast, Ju Douluo and the other Contra Douluo of the Wuhun Hall all retreated when they saw this.
Oscar was very attentive, and the big sausage was restored and thrown to Zhao Xuan like he didn't want money.
The atmosphere on the battlefield was stagnant, almost everyone was watching Tang Hao's movements, and Zhao Xuan patted Tang San's shoulder, who was a little worried, to make him feel relieved.
"Don't worry, there is nothing to be done under the fame, and my uncle will be fine."
Tang San nodded, but the excitement on his face never dissipated.
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On the other side, Tang Hao looked around and was secretly surprised, and then said in a deep voice: "Even you chickens and dogs also want to move my Tang Hao's son." β
"Tang Hao, what if you are here! Don't forget how you escaped from our Soul Hall like a lost dog! β
Demon Suppression Douluo shouted coldly, looking at Tang Hao with cold eyes.
Tang Hao laughed twice, looking a little crazy and a little rampant, but the suppressed anger could be felt by anyone.
"Forget! Of course I won't forget! I'll get back the pain you Wuhun Hall gave us to my family sooner or later! Tang Hao roared angrily, and his eyes turned red.
I saw that he lifted the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and seven soul rings suddenly appeared on his body.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
His last soul ring, bright as blood, attracted everyone's attention.
The master among the Golden Holy Dragons said excitedly: "Is this the 100,000-year soul ring?!" β
The Martial Spirit Hall suddenly changed color, and seeing Tang Hao's gaze looking at Demon Suppression Douluo, Qianjun Douluo's face instantly changed, and he shouted, "Hurry up and help Conquer Demons!" β
This operation was all dominated by Qianjun Douluo, and after his voice fell, Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, Thorn Dolphin Douluo, Snake Spear Douluo, and another unknown Titled Douluo rushed towards Demon Subduing Douluo.
The whole seven Titled Douluo faced Tang Hao together, which made Shrek's little monsters fascinated, and they inevitably had a yearning in their hearts.
Is this the demeanor of Haotian Douluo?!
Tang Hao still looked indifferent in the face of the seven Titled Douluo, only to hear him "drink" in a deep voice and then jump into the sky with his feet, his seventh soul ring flickered at the same time, and then the Haotian Hammer in his hand suddenly became more than a hundred times larger, and the entire Haotian Hammer exuded a dark golden luster.
"Hao Tian's true body!" Sword Douluo exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked deeply at the huge Haotian Hammer.
"Hah!"
Tang Hao's momentum was pressed, as if the entire sky was about to fall, making people breathless.
Dugu Bo hurriedly protected Shrek's little monsters, and there was a touch of happiness in his eyes, fortunately he didn't do anything to Tang San at the beginning, otherwise he would be dead.
In the face of the huge Haotian Hammer, the Wuhun Hall changed color in unison, and then colorful soul power poured out, forming a huge soul power shield to resist the terrifying Haotian power.
"Buzz!!"
The moment the two came into contact, the air let out a piercing scream, and where the two touched, a large area of the void collapsed and twisted, and even the distorted and deep and terrifying spatial crack at the edge could be clearly seen.
Circles of spatial ripples spread out in all directions, and no one dared to take this kind of fluctuation lightly, and they all used their soul power to block it.
After the stalemate, the huge soul power shield instantly broke, and the seven Titled Douluo on the side of the Martial Spirit Hall flew out one after another.
And Tang Hao landed suddenly, exhaling from his mouth and nose, but his eyes were staring at the Martial Spirit Palace.
Except for Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo, the other Douluo of the Wuhun Hall inevitably spilled a trace of blood from their mouths, obviously having the upper hand in this battle.
They had been fighting for a long time, and some injuries had accumulated in their bodies, and they were completely stimulated by Tang Hao's hammer at this moment.
Qianjun Douluo looked around, then forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and stared at Tang Hao with his eyes.
After a long time, he said a little weakly: "Withdraw, this time I will lose the Martial Spirit Palace!" β
"But...... One day, you will have to pay for everything you have today! Qianjun Douluo said fiercely.
"That's what I have to say!" Tang Hao said indifferently, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes.
"Withdraw!"
Qianjun Douluo glanced deeply at everyone present, and then said with difficulty.
As Qianjun set off, the other Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Hall also followed, while the other Soul Douluo followed with Hu Yanzhen, who did not know life and death.
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