"Where did it come from?"

After a long time, after reading the entire notebook, Tang Zhen suppressed his excitement and looked at his second son who was still kneeling on the ground with great solemnity.

As a ninety-eight-level Super Douluo, his eyesight and knowledge are very comparable to others, not to mention that his father is still a ninety-nine-level peak Douluo, so he can naturally see the authenticity and value of this set of hundred conjecture theories.

Even most of the theoretical conjectures in it are beyond their own understanding, but they seem to have some truth and at least some feasibility.

If these theoretical conjectures are true, not to mention driving Haotian Sect to increase several times, even if it is dozens of times, it will not be a problem.

This is a set of great theories that are enough to subvert the entire soul master world, and can shape an invincible era that belongs to their Haotian Sect.

"It was written by Master Yu Xiaogang, and was accidentally obtained by Ah Yin, and he planned to go to the sect in person to give his father and the sect first, but unfortunately his whereabouts were leaked by the villain."

Tang Hao said it simply, but he didn't say it in too much detail, and there was no need to say too much.

"You're with that guy... The Father can no longer take care of the affairs of that woman in the future, but you must have a sense of proportion in your heart, and you must be able to distinguish what you can do and what you cannot do. ”

After thinking for a while, Tang Zhen finally relented.

He can't let his son chill his heart, otherwise Hao'er will really be wasted.

As for the soul beast, he didn't plan to pay attention to it, anyway, compared to this set of theories, the soul ring soul bone of the 100,000-year soul beast was not worth mentioning at all.

"Sect Master!"

An elder reminded him dissatisfiedly that the current situation was very unfavorable to their Haotian Sect, and the reason why they sent four people over was to completely kill the soul beast here, and use it to prove that their Haotian Sect did not collude with the soul beast.

But now that the sect master has changed his mind, how should the next mess be cleaned up?

"A few uncles also take a look, this is a shocking opportunity for our Haotian Sect."

Tang Zhen didn't explain, and handed the notebook over for the four of them to read together, and only this set of theories could convince the four of them.

The four elders were naturally not polite, and at the same time, they were also very curious about the notebook, what was written on it that could make the sect master make such a decision.

And as they continued to flip through the pages, the expressions of the four of them changed exactly like Tang Zhen, and they were all shocked.

"Sect Master, this ......"

The four of them were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, if these theoretical conjectures could be realized, their Haotian Sect would definitely rise, and even hope to unify the entire continent.

Thinking of this, the four of them blushed with excitement.

"Don't be too happy, it was written by the son of Yu Yuanzhen, maybe he will have a more complete version in his hand, and this matter must not be revealed, let alone hostile to the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect."

Seeing that the four uncles were all starting to go up, Tang Zhen poured a basin of cold water on it to calm down.

After being reminded like this, the four elders came to their senses.

That's right, this is indeed not exclusive to their Haotian Sect, they can use this to drive the sect to become stronger, and the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex can also, and it will definitely become stronger and faster than them.

"Tang Zhen'er, don't come out to meet the old man soon."

Just as Tang Zhen wanted to say something more, a thick and domineering voice came from outside the hotel, causing the faces of the six people inside to change drastically.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo!"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, he would never forget that voice for the rest of his life.

"Stay here, don't go out!"

After admonishing the second son, Tang Zhen manifested his own Haotian Hammer, and nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, appeared one by one, and then the yellow soul ring that began to explode from the innermost yellow soul ring.

The vast soul power poured into the body, and then it was introduced into the Haotian Hammer in his hand, making it continue to grow bigger.

At the same time, a swarthy light escaped from the pitch-black Haotian Hammer, revealing an indestructible thick and domineering power.

"Bang!"

The wall where the window was located was shattered by the furious soul power, and then Tang Zhen jumped down, the rapidly expanding Haotian Hammer in his hand was raised, and he stared at the Golden Crocodile Douluo below.

"Great Sumeru Hammer!"

Eight soul rings were shattered in a row, and the Haotian Hammer, which was completely wrapped in black light, also became extremely huge and heavy, and the mountains smashed down like a top, and the power was incomparable, as if it could shatter everything.

"That's Haotian Sect's Great Sumeru Hammer, so strong!"

The spirit kite hovering above with the true body of a martial soul looked at the huge hammer head, and his heart was shocked.

In the past, I only knew that Haotian Sect was very strong, especially the strongest self-created soul technique, the Great Sumeru Hammer, which was known as the number one in the world, but I had never seen it, and it was really terrifying to see it today.

"Lower it a little!"

Looking at the huge black hammer head, Tian Hao, who was hovering in the air with the spirit kite's soul technique, flashed his eyes and gestured to the spirit kite.

The spirit kite thought that Tian Hao wanted to see a little more clearly, so he didn't think much about it, and controlled the flame wings behind him to fly down.

"If you blow up that 100,000-year soul ring, the old man will be more serious, but with the soul power of only eight soul rings, do you look down on the old man too much?"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo below looked up at the huge hammer head and smiled hideously, decisively unleashing the true body of the martial soul, and urging several soul rings to bless, especially the last 100,000-year soul ring, the huge golden crocodile flicked its tail to meet the suppressed Haotian Hammer.

"Fried!"

Seeing the power of this blow, after the comparison, Tang Zhen gritted his teeth and detonated the ninth 100,000-year soul ring.

An even larger and more violent soul power poured into the Haotian Hammer, causing the already huge Haotian Hammer to swell several times, and its power also skyrocketed, and the black light on it skyrocketed.

In the face of such a powerful blow, Golden Crocodile Douluo was naturally difficult to resist, and the huge long tail was instantly shattered, and even the true body with the Golden Crocodile Martial Soul was shattered.

It's not that he's weak, it's that the explosive ring of the Great Sumeru Hammer is too scoundrel, and he can burst out with a blow several times or even ten times, and there is no way to go to the hard bar at all.

However, Tang Zhen was also uncomfortable, he already had old injuries in his body, and now he was still breaking out so desperately, which can be described as more and more injured, especially his arms were almost broken.

The soul bones of the arms he fused into couldn't bear this level of explosion at all, and he had already suffered heavy damage.

At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, and before the figure landed, the spear in his hand stabbed at great speed, enveloping Tang Zhen's entire upper body in the attack.

Tang Zhen, who was suffering from the backlash of the explosion ring, his eyes froze, and he could only helplessly let go of the hammer handle he was holding and retreated.

When he retreated, he wanted to summon the martial soul back, but he found that he was disturbed by a familiar soul power, his face changed drastically, and he looked at the young man who pressed his palm on the handle of the hammer in shock, forcibly summoned but still could not recall it, but instead caused the injury that was pressed.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but Tang Zhen's eyes were still staring.

"Father!"

Seeing his father vomiting blood, Tang Hao couldn't help jumping down anymore, holding his father while staring at the young man angrily with a hammer.

Even if the other party turns to ashes, he will recognize that it is the despicable thief who told the Wuhun Palace.

Sure enough, he and Golden Crocodile Douluo were in a group.

The four elders of Haotian Sect also fell, blocking in front of Tang Zhen, staring at the Golden Crocodile Douluo who landed beside the mysterious young man.

"Far worse than your father!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo first glanced at the young man beside him and the huge Haotian Hammer under his feet suspiciously, and then looked at Tang Zhen and the six people opposite.

He had seen the Great Sumeru Hammer used by Tang Chen with his own eyes, and he was worthy of the title of invincible in land warfare.

Compared with Yi, Tang Zhen is far behind, not on the same level at all.

"Your Majesty the Golden Crocodile, I am waiting here to clarify the misunderstanding, someone pretended to be me Haotian Sect Tang Hao colluded with a hundred thousand year soul beast to ambush and kill you, intending to provoke a fight between our Haotian Sect and the Martial Spirit Palace, and I hope that Your Majesty can see the details and join forces with us to find out the thief."

The oldest Haotian elder looked back at Sect Master Tang Zhen, who was still speechless, and opened his mouth to give a set of explanations on his behalf.

Since neither the sect master nor Tang Hao planned to deal with that soul beast, they could only fight with the mud.

Anyway, there is no tangible evidence on the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, as long as it drags on, the impact can be slowly faded.

It would also take a while for their Haotian Sect to digest that set of hundred conjectures, and it was not appropriate to make too much trouble with the Martial Spirit Palace, let alone fight.

The other three elders also manifested their own nine soul rings, although they did not have Tang Zhen's 100,000-year soul rings, but the power of the convergence could not be underestimated.

Golden Crocodile Douluo had already suffered a lot of trauma just now, and they were not afraid of a fight.