Douluo's gold and silver dragon spear

"What a young man, with such a loud voice, the old man wants to see what kind of horse you are." Elder Zheng was furious, and a small light yellow hammer appeared in his left hand, Wuhun Ancient Wooden Hammer!

The real body of the weapon soul!

The ancient wooden hammer instantly grew larger. The handle of the hammer was taller than Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng jumped up tens of meters, and the yellow light of the ancient wooden hammer shone brightly.

The sixth soul skill, Hammer Shakes the Earth!

The sledgehammer faced Tang San and pressed down unceremoniously. He knew that if he wanted to hurt Qin Qi, he had to kill Tang San.

Tang San smiled. Can the Hammer Spirit be as powerful as his Clear Sky Hammer? However, Mr. Zheng is not worthy of him using the Clear Sky Hammer. The bright moonlit night of Twenty-Four Bridges flashed, and Tang San's most commonly used forging hammer appeared. The volume It looked much smaller than Mr. Zheng's martial spirit. Mr. Zheng dismissed it. Just when the hammer was less than one meter away from Tang San's head,

Tang San held the hammer in his right hand, continuously inputting soul power into the forging hammer, and then swung it upwards. The two hammers, one large and one small, collided. From the beginning, Mr. Zheng was full of confidence, but now his expression changed and he didn't come. After speaking, Tang San sent him flying.

Except for Qin Qi, everyone was stunned. Logically speaking, the Soul Emperor would definitely not be the opponent of the Soul Sage, but they ignored Tang San's spirit ring combination.

Of course, the three hundred thousand year soul bones in Tang San's body also played a great role.

Tang San took advantage of the victory to pursue, the forging hammer kept colliding with the ancient wooden hammer, Zheng Lao's strength was getting weaker and weaker, but Tang San's strength was getting stronger and stronger.

As a user of the Hammer spirit, Mr. Zheng certainly knows what it is,

Chaos Cloak Hammer

"You, you are..."

It's not time for Qin Qi and the others to be exposed, without hesitation, the seven soul rings under Qin Qi's feet disappeared in a flash.

The third soul skill, Dragon Fury

The fourth soul skill, Golden Dragon Kill!

The murderous aura on the gold and silver dragon gun was released, Qin Qi flew into the air in an instant, the gold and silver dragon gun swung horizontally and vertically, and two golden dragons landed on Mr. Zheng mercilessly

Since Mr. Zheng was concentrating on dealing with Tang San and didn't pay much attention to his surroundings, he was caught off guard by Qin Qi's two golden dragon kills, which landed firmly on him.

After a burst of dust, Mr. Zheng lay dying in the pit. Princess Xueming gasped, then hurried to Mr. Zheng and helped him up.

Mr. Zheng first took a deep breath and coughed twice.

"Ahem, Xiao Ming, it seems that we have offended someone we shouldn't offend this time." The damage caused by Qin Qi's move cannot be unleashed by any soul master above level 75. He is also the sixth soul to say the least. Skills.

"Forgive your life today, go away"

Seeing that Princess Xueming was going to talk back, Elder Zheng took a breath and said, "Let's get out."

Princess Xueming burst into tears, but due to Qin Qi's strong strength, she had to compromise and gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go."

The two walked away in desperation, not daring to drive the carriage, and those people under Tang San's control were also let go, and the appearance of fleeing one by one made the people around watching the battle want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Seeing those people walking away, the woman rescued by Qin Qi knelt down to Qin Qi and Tang San with the child in her arms, "Thank you, benefactor." The woman burst into tears, the tears of the rest of her life.

This kneeling startled the two of them, Qin Qi hurriedly helped the woman up, "You don't need to thank us, we just don't like them."

After Qin Qi's bitter talk, the woman finally stopped being entangled with the two of them.

Qin Qi even posted an advertisement for Tangmen in a lowly manner, Tang San laughed, this wave of advertisements is wonderful, it has earned Tangmen a wave of popularity.

The next day, Qin Qi and Tang San set off for the palace on behalf of Tang Sect. Today is the day that Emperor Xue Ye is buried.

"Where are you from?" A guard at the door looked at Qin Qi and Tang San

"The two of us represent the Tang Sect to send you off to Your Majesty." Tang San arched his hands

The guard's face changed when he heard the word Tangmen, "You wait, I'll go in and make an announcement."

The faces of the two of them sank, and the people in front of them would be put in if they told their history, even the people from the Star Luo Empire, which had a bad relationship with the Tiandou Empire, were put in, but the Tangmen of the Tiandou Empire were admitted. don't go.

Tang San couldn't figure it out, Qin Qi seemed to have thought of something. After the guards walked into the palace, Qin Qi quietly said to Tang San, "Brother, I think we will be targeted later, or we won't participate in this state funeral. "

Tang San was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "Why."

"I came back two years before you, I..." Qin Qi told Tang San about him and Qian Renxue.

Tang San's expression changed, "You said you and the young master of Wuhun Palace..."

Qin Qi was afraid that Tang San would think too much, so he had no choice but to continue to explain,

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, our grievances with Spirit Hall will be resolved sooner or later. Is it safe for Rong Rong and Qian Renxue to stay in Spirit Hall?"

Qin Qi nodded, "They have someone to protect them, otherwise I wouldn't let them leave."

"The Heaven Dou Empire is about to change. I didn't expect Xueqinghe to be dead long ago." Tang San said, "It seems that we have to go in. We should not participate in the affairs of the royal family, but we can help if we can. Bringing them over will greatly increase our strength."

Qin Qi nodded, at this time the guard came out slowly, and smiled at the two of them, "You can go in, but you have to pay one thousand gold soul coins.".

"Here we come," Qin Qi secretly said

Tang San took out a thousand gold soul coins and threw it to the guard, the guard was overjoyed,

"Can you go in?"

The guard waved his hand, and now he only had money in his eyes.

After entering the palace, they spent another ten gold soul coins to find someone to lead the way. Soon, they arrived in front of the incense hall of the successive emperors of the Heaven Dou Empire.

There are no blood relatives of the royal family here, no outsiders are allowed to enter, but outside the incense hall, there are many futons, Qin Qi and Tang San found a futon to sit down, waiting for "Xue Qinghe" to set up the incense plaque.

After waiting for two hours, the people on the futon gradually filled up, and some people who had lost their seats stood at the end.

Another hour later, "Xue Qinghe" was wearing a golden crown and a golden dragon robe, followed by Devil Bear Douluo and Ghost Leopard Douluo, both of whom were wearing black armor.

The most important thing is that there is no sadness on their faces, and they don't look like they are wearing these clothes for a funeral.

Xue Qinghe walked slowly into the Incense Hall, looked at the ancestors of the Heaven Dou Empire, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, but he didn't dare to smash the Incense Hall in full view.

I saw Xue Qinghe took out the plaque of Emperor Xue Ye from the storage soul guide, threw it casually, and walked out of the incense hall.

He looked at everyone sitting on the futon, smiled lightly and said, "The funeral is over, you can leave."

Everyone was stunned, a fat man who had been favored by Emperor Xue Ye stood up from the futon, "Prince, Your Majesty's funeral just ended like this?"

Xue Qinghe's face was still calm and calm, "Then what else do you want?"

There was a slight sweat on the fat man's head, but he still said boldly, "The emperor has been kind to the common people by saving their lives and promoting them. The common people want to see you again, please His Majesty, the Crown Prince." After saying that, the fat man knelt down on his knees, "The common people..."