Crossing Douluo's Book of Life and Death

Tang San and Tang Yuan approached the gate side by side, and saw a roar, and a large number of Haotian Sect disciples rushed in. When counted, there were nearly a hundred people.

And among them, there is no shortage of strong soul emperors and soul saints, and there is even a Contra.

But this was indeed not enough for Tang Yuan, but among this group of people, there were acquaintances of Tang San and Tang Yuan.

Tang Hu is that Contra.

"Tang Yuan? Tang San? Why are you two?"

Tang Hu's burly body stood at the forefront of the team, seeing Tang Yuan and Tang San, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

It's not just him, Tang San and Tang Yuan's blue hair, a pair of blue eyes, combined with the information given by the sect, no one would have thought that the two brothers in front of them are the so-called "Wuhundian comers" ".

Especially among this group of disciples, most of them are leaders of the three generations, and they also met the two brothers Tang Yuan and Tang San, so they felt strange.

However, to say it was strange, Tang Yuan and Tang San were still strange in their hearts.

How come along the way, there are mostly three generations of disciples, and it feels like the sect sent them to die abruptly?

For a moment, there was only silence here, a hundred pairs of eyes looked at Tang Yuan and Tang San, and Tang Hu also looked at the two brothers, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, Tang Hu looked at Tang San and Tang Yuan, but his heart was a little complicated.

Ever since he met Tang San and Tang Yuan for the first time, Tang Hu felt the gap between himself and them, not to mention that he was older than them, but his strength was lower than them, even though the Haotianzong sealed Shan retired, but there were a lot of resources that he should have. Except for Tang Long, the chief of the three generations, his own cultivation resources accounted for the most.

But it is not as good as these two brothers.

So since then, Tang Hu has used almost % of his strength to train, and after a few years, he finally reached the level of Contra.

It can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and has almost kept pace with the three generations of chiefs.

But when he saw Tang Yuan and Tang San again today, unknowingly, he felt endless pressure on these two brothers. It was the suppression of the level of soul power. Even if Tang Yuan and Tang San didn't take the initiative to release their soul power, they still It also made it difficult for Tang Hu to calm down.

"That...hehe." Tang Yuan smiled slightly, secretly elbowed Tang San, then took a step back consciously, half a body away from Tang San.

Tang San cursed Tang Yuan in his heart, but also took half a step forward and said to Tang Hu, "Brother Tang Hu, long time no see."

Tang Hu came back to his senses, waved his hands, and said: "You two brothers have spent a lot of trouble, and you didn't hesitate to borrow the name of the Wuhun Temple. You don't just want to catch up with me, do you?"

Tang San smiled helplessly: "That's not..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Hu and said: "Tang San! Do you know that the reason why the sect has become like this now is because of the Spirit Hall, and also because...you are still using the name of the Spirit Hall to make a prank! , do you take Zongmen seriously?"

Listening to Tang Hu's roar, both Tang Yuan and Tang San knew that what he said was inconsequential, although he didn't explain it, but he was also blaming what happened back then. It was because of Wuhundian and Tang Hao that the sect fell so far.

Tang Yuan didn't say anything, because he felt that what he said now was nonsense and useless. This Tang Hu, whose personality was more like Tang Hao, was devoted to the sect, and even if something happened, he would take the blame Take it on yourself.

It is understandable that he has opinions on Tang Hao and Wuhundian. After all, he is not the only one who has opinions.

But when Tang San heard this, he was furious. He didn't even think of explaining why he wanted to claim the name of Wuhun Palace, but said coldly: "Tang Hu, what do you mean, what happened back then?" , is it because of my father’s fault?”?

Tang Hu was taken aback when he heard the words, his "strong" self-esteem made him unwilling to admit the loopholes in his words, but he also knew that the unspoken words touched Tang San's bottom line, so he said guiltyly: "I, I didn't say that .”

Tang San snorted coldly, and said: "I won't refute this much with you, my brother and I are going to enter the Clear Sky School today, ask the suzerain face to face, ask all the elders, who is who? No, seek justice for my father!"

Hearing Tang San's words, Tang Hu's temper was also aroused, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Tang San, I respect your strength, but since you have reported the title of Wuhundian today, the alarm bell has sounded, We have to go through with you, I heard that there are five of you, and three more? Let them come out together, otherwise, you may not be able to pass our test."

When Tang San heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

What three?

After a while, he suddenly remembered that it seemed that it was father, mother and Xiao Wu who were talking about.

So he said: "Just us two brothers, let's see if you can stop us."

Seeing that Tang San underestimated the enemy, Tang Hu obviously didn't take himself seriously, and became even more angry in his heart. Without saying a word, Tang Hu immediately let out a deep drink, circulated his whole body's soul power, and released the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.

Suddenly, eight soul rings appeared at his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!

With a perfect soul ring configuration, he is indeed an excellent disciple of the Haotian School.

Tang San still looked cold. Seeing that Tang Yuan had no intention of stepping forward, he curled his lips secretly and immediately tapped "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night". In a flash of light, the golden Poseidon Trident was swept away by Tang San. Hold it in your hand.

Seeing this, Tang Hu froze for a moment: "Aren't you going to release the martial soul?"

Tang San shook his head, held the Seagod Trident in his hand, swiped it suddenly, strong winds rose all around, bursting out violent spirit power aura.

"The Sea God Trident weighs one hundred and eight thousand catties, please enlighten me!"

This is an artifact!

It was almost on the same level as Tang Yuan's Death God Wing, with endless divine power in it. Of course, Tang San couldn't use all the divine power of the Seagod Trident now.

"it is good!"

Seeing Tang San's actions, Tang Hu was even more furious, he didn't even release his martial spirit, is this insulting?

So he roared angrily, swung the Clear Sky Hammer, suddenly jumped, raised the Clear Sky Hammer high and threw it at Tang San.

Tang San let out a cold snort through his nasal cavity, his five fingers tightly grasped the long handle of the trident, but his figure was not disturbed at all, he only heard a strong wind piercing through the void, and the thick breath spread all around Tang San, but he didn't make a sound.

When Tang Hu's figure was already above Tang San's head, Tang San held the Seagod Trident, just in time to meet the huge Clear Sky Hammer.

boom!

A loud bang spread all around, and the aftermath of powerful and violent soul power shook and turned into a wave of air, even sending some disciples behind Tang Hu flying away.

As for Tang Hu himself, the tiger's mouth was torn apart in an instant. From the wrist, to the elbow, arm, and then to the shoulder, he was completely penetrated by a huge force, and he was instantly numb and excruciatingly painful.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that his Clear Sky Hammer and the golden trident collided together, as if he had swung the hammer and hit an extremely hard metal. The force of the rebound alone made him very painful.