Chapter 208 Shura God Tang San, open the space passage
"Little San, while gaining great strength, you must not forget your own heart, and you must not lose yourself."
Tang Chen frowned and said earnestly.
He could see that Tang San's situation was very strange, and that killing soul had a great impact on Tang San.
Whenever Tang San released the desire in his heart, the Killing Soul would quietly appear, and it would go on like this for a long time. He was really worried that Tang San had lost control of his body.
"Ancestor, your words, Xiao San will definitely take them to heart."
He humbly bowed his head.
However, Tang Chen didn't notice a hint of cunning flashing in Tang San's lowered eyes.
"Just remember, after all, the next road is only for you to walk on your own."
"Ancestor, what do you mean by that?"
When Tang San heard this, Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes full of shock.
"You've completed the first seven assessments, and with my help, it's been a great deal. But the next two assessments are crucial and relevant to me. ”
After a pause, Tang Chen said again: "I think even if I don't say it, you know the content of the next mission, right?" ”
Tang San was slightly stunned, then nodded again, "The eighth assessment is the artifact recognition master, and the Shura Divine Sword has been lost.....
Tang Chen bowed slightly, "Now the Haotian Hammer is not much lacking from transforming into an artifact.
As for the ninth assessment, it is to thoroughly refine the nine-headed dark gold bat king. And the Nine-Headed Dark Gold Bat King has already blended with my soul, as long as I choose to sacrifice to you, then you will be equivalent to completing the last assessment.
Therefore, these two assessments can be carried out together. ”
"But Ancestor, you will pay with your life for this."
After listening to Tang San's words, Tang Chen's hand fell on Tang San's shoulder and patted him gently, "Little San, don't feel sorry for me. I'm not really dead, but I'm with you in a different way.
Remember to lead me to kill Bo Saixi, kill Qin Xiao and all the enemies of my Haotian Sect, and recast the prestige of Haotian Sect in the past. ”
Tang San was silent, tears unconsciously sliding down his cheeks.
"Hahaha, this result is already very good, very satisfying. Get ready to take on the Haotian Hammer. ”
"I'll go Tang Chen!"
In the sound of hearty laughter, Tang Chen's figure rose into the sky.
Came to the void.
The Haotian Hammer, which was wrapped in blood-colored patterns, was lifted high by him.
Thundered.
Suddenly, blood-colored thunder emerged from the void, like a long whip slammed into the Haotian Hammer, and sparks flew everywhere.
Tang San discovered that the Haotian Hammer, which was the thickness of a water tank, had become smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye after the baptism and tempering of the blood-colored thunder. It's like striking iron, refining the residue from the pig iron through one blow after another.
I don't know how long it will take, Tang Chen shouted, "God!" ”
The voice fell, and in the river of blood, there was a sound like a cow's barking.
Immediately after, a raging and churning blood-colored dragon poked its head out of the river of blood, and then its body was thirty meters long. It circled in the void for a while, and rushed towards Tang Chen with teeth and claws.
To be exact, it was the Haotian Hammer in Tang Chen's hand.
"What a powerful divine power!"
Tang San felt dumbfounded.
He also remembered that when Tang Chen sent him to the Hell Road before, he had entered under the blood river, thinking that it was to condense this long dragon composed of divine power.
When the blood-colored dragon came to the Haotian Hammer, three or five meters away, its body suddenly shattered. It turned into a blood-colored mist and began to be absorbed by the Haotian Hammer.
"This is the most critical moment, and whether it can carry the divine power is the key."
Tang San's eyes flashed, and his heart was full of nervousness.
At this moment, Tang San even had a feeling that he was living like a year, and it wasn't until the last wisp of blood-colored mist was absorbed that his face showed a look of relief, "It's successful!" ”
At this time, Tang Chen also said loudly: "Little San, it's up to you in the future." After I die, my soul bones are just enough to meet your needs and build your own Shura God Outfit....."
He was saying his final goodbye.
Tang San noticed that Tang Chen's body had become illusory, and then gradually became transparent, until it finally disappeared, and several pieces of soul bones that flickered with light fell.
"Hugh!"
Losing Tang Chen's control, the Haotian Hammer, which had evolved into an artifact, fell from the sky and landed not far in front of Tang San.
At this time, the Haotian Hammer has changed greatly compared to before, from pitch black with blood-colored patterns to dark red.
As he got closer, Tang San could clearly feel that streams of cold killing intent were constantly impacting his soul, as if thousands of troops had launched an attack on him.
"Whew."
After Tang San walked in, he let out a long sigh, his eyes becoming firm, "Then I'll complete the final test." ”
As he spoke, his hands were heavily clenched on the Haotian Hammer.
In an instant, powerful forces and chaotic memories entered Tang San's mind.
Strength is divine power, after completing the eighth test, Tang San can already use part of his divine power.
As for memory, it was Tang Chen's cultivation perception that made Tang San feel like an initiation.
His cultivation realm began to improve again, so that even after Tang San reached the Title Douluo level, his cultivation would be able to soar.
Ninety-two, ninety-three...
In just a few breaths, his cultivation realm had reached level ninety-five....
Normally, the realm above the ninety-fifth level is not just something that can be broken through when the strength reaches the limit, but it requires comprehension.
However, for Tang San, there was no such restriction.
When his soul power reached the peak of level ninety-five, the realm perception of level ninety-six appeared in his mind, and it helped him break the bottleneck in an instant.
"Tang Chen has brought me far more than I imagined..."
Tang San's mind flickered for a moment, and he returned to normal again.
Because he feels that this is not the limit, and he can still break through!
Ninety-seven, ninety-eight...
For others, the realm that is obscure and difficult to understand, and who can't even hope for the rest of his life, is within easy reach for Tang San.
Even, even on the Douluo Continent, the pinnacle of level 99, he also reached it through Tang Chen's memory fusion.
Rumble!
The void trembled, and Tang San suddenly opened his eyes.
I saw that a purple divine light shot out of his eyes.
"Is this the powerful power of the ninety-ninth level?"
"Is this what it's like to be at the top?!"
Tang San clenched his fists, as if he had inexhaustible strength.
With the soul power surging in his body, he felt as if it was a great river that flowed endlessly.
Such a powerful force, let him be obsessed!
"Wait, Tang Chen's strength at the peak is strictly speaking a demigod-level existence, but he still lost to Qin Xiao and Bo Saixi, which proves that the cultivation of the ninety-ninth level is not enough!"
Tang San calmed down and said in a deep voice, "I still need to be stronger. ”
Now, as long as he has enough soul bones, he can complete the final inheritance.
And even this road, Tang Chen paved it for Tang San.
Refining all the soul bones left behind after Tang Chen's death, a blood-colored pillar of light fell from the sky, enveloping Tang San's.
[The god exam is over, and the inheritance of the god position begins! ] 】
As a huge voice sounded, Tang San felt an extremely huge will descend, followed by an even more powerful divine power.
In front of this force, Tang San felt that level ninety-nine was no longer strong, and even very small, like an ant.
However, soon Tang San would not be cranky, but quietly comprehended the changes in cultivation and spiritual level.
Unconsciously, a golden soul ring condensed and formed, suspended above the other nine soul rings.
A set of armor with a dark red body and an exaggerated and hideous shape almost completely enveloped Tang San. Only one face is left bare.
Coupled with the dark red Haotian Hammer, a killing aura arose.
"God!"
"I, Tang San, have finally become a god today!"
He shouted loudly, as if to vent all his unwillingness and anger.
"Boy, becoming a god is just the beginning, I hope you are doing it yourself. Lao Tzu is finally free. ”
Suddenly, in the void, there was a faint sound like this.
"Who?" Tang San frowned and asked in a cold voice, but no one answered. But when he calmed down, he also knew who was speaking, the last Shura God....
"Sounds like this god is still a burden?" Tang San thought to himself.
But, soon he shook his head, "What do you want to do so much?" The most important thing now is revenge! ”
Hatred once again occupied Tang San's heart, but he didn't have the urge to think about it seriously.
How to get revenge?
Rush out directly to find Qin Xiao?
Tang San immediately gave up this idea, don't look at the fact that now that he has become a god, who knows how far Qin Xiao has reached?
Tang Chen had already said that Qin Xiao had already participated in the divine examination, and he could still control the artifact Seagod Trident, which meant that the other party was very likely to have also taken the seventh or eighth examination, not to mention that he had become a god now.
"I need some help, I can test Qin Xiao a little. Even, help me destroy the order of the entire Douluo Continent! ”
Tang San thought about it, and suddenly a thought popped up in his heart.
What if order is overthrown and rebuilt?
I have to say, it's crazy!
However, the more Tang San thought about it, the more feasible he felt, "Anyway, there is no one else on this Douluo Continent that I take care of except Xiao Wu." Tiandou, Xingluo, and Wuhun Hall have my enemies everywhere, and even on the sea, such a world can't belong to me at all, so it's better to destroy it. ”
The more he thought about it, the more determined he became, Tang San decided to build a brand-new Douluo Continent of his own, and he, Tang San, dominated all the worlds.
"Let me see what can be used in the memory of the Shura God inheritance."
Tang San made up his mind, and his brain was running wildly.
After a long time, he finally found some useful information in the memory of the Shura God inheritance.
"It turns out that the Douluo plane I am in is just a plane under the rule of the God Realm."
"The Abyss Plane, the Demon Plane... The creatures in these two planes are simply beings born to kill, if they can be used by me..."
In the inheritance memory of the Shura God, Tang San found the news and coordinates of the two powerful planes.
There are a total of one hundred and eight layers of abysses in the abyss plane, and each layer has an emperor-level powerhouse, and the weakest of them also has the powerful strength of the Title Douluo level. The most powerful Abyss Saint Monarch was more likely to be a god-level powerhouse.
And that's just the tip of the iceberg.
Among the truly top-ranked races, any clan member is likely to have the combat power of the lord of the clan ranked behind, which should not be underestimated.
"Those guys in the Abyss Plane are still too powerful to control, and they may even be counterattacked."
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"Compared to that, the demon plane is much easier to control."
Tang San's mind had some records about the demon plane again.
To put it simply, the level of the Demon Plane is even lower than that of the Douluo Plane. There is little difference in strength, and there are five monarch-level powerhouses who each dominate one side.
Compared to the one hundred and eight layers of the abyss plane, the number of strong people is not known to be much less.
The combat power of the five great monarchs is about equivalent to the realm of quasi-gods, and if they reach the Douluo plane, their strength will be suppressed by a few points, at best, they are demigods.
"Then choose the Demon Plane."
Tang San thought about it, but decided to open the passage between the Demon Plane and the Douluo Continent, and overthrow the rule of the major forces on the Douluo Continent through the hands of the demons.
Don't say anything about the misery of life.
Does he care?
He was more fond of fighting and killing than of the dead.
"That's right, what could be more exciting than a bloody killing feast?"
"Hehehe..."
As if sensing Tang San's determination, the killing soul in the depths of his soul let out a hideous laugh.
Tang San ignored the voice, but used all the divine power in his body, and reluctantly smashed the Haotian Hammer in his hand.
No.
To be exact, it should be called Haotian God Hammer.
After all, before Tang Chen died, he used the only remaining power in the Killing City to make his martial soul a substantial existence.
Don't look at the quality of the Haotian Divine Hammer, there is no way to compare it with the Shura Demon Sword, but when it comes to using it, Tang San feels that the Haotian Divine Hammer is extremely handy.
Bang!
The Haotian Divine Hammer fell, and the space was shattered, turning into a black hole.
Immediately afterward, Tang San used his divine power to keep the space from healing, turning into a light gate.
Roar, roar, roar... A low roar of filial piety continued to pour out from the light gate, as if there was a mysterious and terrifying world behind the light gate.
Swish!
At this moment, a purple-gold sword pierced through the spatial gate, and after some temptation, a tall demon emerged from it.
He was more than thirty meters tall, his whole body was covered with purple-gold scales, and a pair of horns on the top of his head were three meters long, but his appearance was very human-like, and behind his back was a pair of huge wings formed by the condensation of purple flames.
"Is this the superior demon in the demon plane?" Tang San's Tong Kong shrank slightly.
With the aura of this demon alone, he felt weaker than Tang Chen before.
You must know that this is still because of the distortion of space around the demon, and the reason why Douluo is strongly repulsed by him, if there is no space rejection, the strength of this demon will be stronger!
"Hey, what a wonderful world, there is a lot of breath of life..."
At this time, the demon's gaze also searched around, and finally the purple-gold giant sword in his hand pointed at Tang San from afar: "I, Demon Monarch Alba asked you, did you open up this spatial passage?" ”