Douluo Angel Era

...

Within the blazing red light shield, blazing red light kept flashing.

The shadow of the twelve wings is still behind him.But the breath was strictly restrained by the light mask.

After a long time.

"call--."

With a sudden breath of air, Ye Tianchen sat down——

With the help of the remaining power of the God King from that memory, the fusion of Seraph's torso bones was completed.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it on the ground.

"It turns out that this is how I traveled through time..."

"Ren Xue...Sister Xue...Xue'er..."

Thinking back to the scene of Qian Renxue's death shown by "himself" just now, Ye Tianchen was extremely angry——

It turns out that all this has already happened!

instead of...

"Hmph, changing history..."

"Tang San…!"

Fist, hit hard again.

"Although I can't kill you, I still want you to have the strength of a god king..."

"But I'll let you-"

"Life is worse than death!"

I retracted my fist and touched it, it hurt a little.Then, I thought about it for a long time.

"The core of Seraph... those fifteen god-given soul rings, and the Holy Sword of Seraph... the position of God King, it must be at least a super artifact."

"There is also the Sun and Moon Continent... I believe that soul guide technology can be learned..."

"Tang San...I have such a start, how do you expect me to lose?"

"... "

"You don't deserve to have that Poseidon's Heart."

He had already made a decision: since Tang San must have that kind of strength, then the position of Poseidon is not necessary for him.

Besides, since the Wuhun Palace was destroyed in the original history, he is not worthy of the position of Poseidon——

Breaking one's word.

"Mother……"

He has decided to immediately show his second martial spirit to his mother to make her aware of the danger of the situation, leave the martial spirit city and return to his mother's hometown——

Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City.

He is also a member of the Star Crown family.

...

One year later.

A certain canyon.

A man holding a Clear Sky Hammer held a child in one hand, and held the hand of a blue-haired woman tightly with the other hand as he galloped.

This person's name is Tang Hao.

The child in his hands, named Tang San, was born to the blue-haired woman next to Tang Hao.

The blue-haired woman's name is A Yin. She is transformed into a spirit beast——

The 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor.

...

"Hold on, Ah Yin." Holding the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hao looked at Ah Yin, who was speeding beside him and holding the child.

"I will definitely take you and the child out of this canyon."

"Hao." Tenderness flashed in the woman's eyes, and she looked at Tang Hao, who was also galloping beside her.

"I'm here." Tang Hao replied.

"Thank you." Ah Yin gave him another tender look.

Sudden…

A golden feather fell, and a strong wind suddenly rose.

On the horizon, golden light shines——

The Pope of Wuhun Palace, Angel Douluo Qian Xunji, is coming.

Tang Hao's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he listened: "It's finally here."

Looking at the woman and child with tender eyes next to him, Tang Hao pushed them into the cave beside him.

"Hao!——"

A trace of determination flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, he controlled a boulder with his soul power, and gave A Yin a tender look -

In an instant, the huge boulder blocked the entrance of the cave.

He turned around and swung the giant hammer in his hand.

Soon, the golden light on the horizon stopped flashing, and an extremely huge figure emerged——

It was a gorgeous female figure.

A golden silk scarf wraps her fair and tender body, with three pairs of huge golden wings growing on her back. The faintly projected golden flowers show her noble and sacred aura——

'Seraphim. Tang Hao became angry.

The clasped hands of the female figure stretched forward and lay flat forward, and a person walked out of it——

Wearing a gold crown and a gold and red papal robe, his aura is extremely noble and sacred——

Angel Douluo, Qian Xunji.

In an instant, two figures appeared together, half-kneeling on a boulder not far away——

Ghost Douluo ghost, Wuhun ghost.

The chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan, the martial soul's strange antler reaches the sky of the chrysanthemum.

"See His Majesty the Pope!"

Nodding, Qian Xunji made a majestic voice:

"Jiaojiao's Battle Soul Hammer, the majestic Clear Sky School."

"The descendants of the number one sect in the world want to act against nature."

——Tang Hao's wife is a soul beast, which goes against the laws of nature, human ethics, and general principles.

"This is bound to be a disaster."

In an instant, Qian Xunji's eyes were fixed on Tang Hao on the ground.

Tang Hao smiled disdainfully: "Against nature?"

"It's me, Tang Hao, who defies fate and disobeys orders."

"It's still you, Qian Xunji, who thinks you're the god!"

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, Tang Hao raised his head and glared at the Pope.

"Bold."

Qian Xunji became angry and raised his hands——

The best-matched soul rings of nine colors, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and black, appeared around him.

"Three titled Douluo..." his eyes glared.

"Martial Soul Hall." His left fist was clenched, and his right fist was clenched tightly on the hammer.

Seeing this, Qian Xunji shook his head: "With just eight soul rings, why do you need to destroy yourself?"

"Tang Hao."

"The Wuhun Palace has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Haotian Sect."

The holy sword in his hand appeared, surrounded by nine golden sword shadows behind him——

"Leave her to us and I'll let you live."

——Nine swords united into one, held high.

"If you want to hurt her, step over my body first." Tang Hao said angrily, and eight soul rings appeared around him——

The same ratio as Qian Xunji, but without the ninth soul ring.

"Stubborn!"

——Cut down the golden light!

...

"The field of bipolar stillness!"

——Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo launched martial soul fusion skills, and Tang Hao was instantly immobilized.

'good chance! 'A flash of fierceness flashed from Qian Xunji's eyes——

"No one can stop what Wuhun Palace wants!"

The golden sword shadow reappeared in Qian Xunji's hand.

——"Angel Holy Sword!"

...

Tang Hao was already lying on the ground, seriously injured.

The golden swords gathered in the sky again.

"It's over, Tang Hao."

"Your anger will be my ladder to the top!"

Just when the sword edge was close to Tang Hao's head...

“Bluegrass has nowhere to go in life.”

"Things have gone by but fortunately the east wind has taken care of us."

...

"Ah Yin, Ah Yin don't want..."

Pointing forward in despair, Tang Hao looked at his wife who had a red soul ring on her body.

"Hao, Ah Yin has no regrets in being able to fall in love with you in this life."

"You have to always remember that's our child."

...

"You want to use sacrifice at all costs?"

"Do you know that if you do this, you will be wiped out forever?"

Looking at Ah Yin, Qian Xunji was actually a little moved.

"No, Ah Yin..."

"Let's go with them, let's go with them, Ah Yin!"

however…

The red beam of light shot straight into the sky, and the ninth soul ring was already surrounding Tang Hao——

A 10-year-old soul ring from the Blue Silver Emperor.

...

The hammer in his hand keeps getting bigger.

It looks so exaggerated that it can knock off the top of a mountain with one hammer.

"Qianxunji..."

"Bear the anger!"