Chapter 732 - Turning point

Zou Qi's melodious singing fell down one by one and gradually subsided. The last four lines, "The left hammer protects the grass in the right hand, the twin flames are unsheathed, and even when faced with danger, they never retreated." Trembling, fascinated, heart-beating.

The hammer in the left hand protects the grass in the right hand, just seven words, which explain Tang San's life. The hammer is Tang San, and the grass is naturally Xiao Wu and others. How many difficulties, obstacles, and ups and downs have been along the way? Without Tang San's help, how could we have achieved what we have today?

Xiao Wu's mind became even more unsettled. She could no longer adjust herself and broke away from the green hands of Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang.

Possessed by an emerald green forest god, this bleak world was instantly filled with the breath of life. Everyone around her felt that their thoughts were incomparably clear. With this high-pitched singing voice, this experience was indescribable.

There are streams of green energy condensing in front of Xiaowu's Dantian. This is the Hanmei Waterfall Qin.

Xiao Wu's delicate body hanging high in the sky gradually sat cross-legged, her starry eyes slowly closed, a pair of soft jade hands gently touched the piano body, thinking about the lyrics in her mind, trying to hum the appropriate melody.

At the same time, the fingers began to pluck the strings, trying to play the corresponding score.

In a world of green mountains and green waters, Zou Qi smiled strangely, coughed and said to himself: "It's true that it's still a bit embarrassing, but it's not too embarrassing. I didn't expect the effect to be so good. It's really unexpected. OK. Right? As long as you are not embarrassed, I have nothing more to say."

Zou Qi, a guy who used to be calm and calm, now has a bit of a playful smile. He seems to have returned to the green years when he first entered the world a few hundred years ago. He was a little boy who didn't understand anything and was always thinking about having fun. After all the hardships of society, The beatings turned into the sophisticated ones they are today.

I had a bit of fun today. I used the animation theme song of my own world to boost my morale. Needless to say, the effect was really great...

Xiao Wu was still thinking about the melody and singing method of the song. At the same time, she was also thinking: Brother, does it matter whether you can hear it or not? Next I sing just for you.

Zou Qi, who has a thorough understanding of the overall situation, can certainly understand Xiao Wu's thoughts. Tang San will win anyway, but he will lose 99% of his life, and will be recovered by himself in the end. Instead of going to such trouble, it would be better to just make a big deal. Be kind and let Tang San win as soon as possible! The result will not change anyway.

With this thought in mind, Zou Qi controlled Xiao Wu's next singing voice so that it could fall into Tang San's ears, while also changing the tune and timbre in real time...

Presumably, after listening to this war song specially prepared for him, Tang San must have become hairy all over his body, and his animalistic nature was aroused, right?

Xie Yue may not be able to withstand the energy that will be unleashed by then.

When Tang San heard this song, no matter how calm his mood was, no matter how murderous he was, he still completely indulged himself and broke out regardless of life or death.

Although Tang San like this is irrational, he is the most terrifying. In a leapfrog battle between gods and kings, if they don't fully unleash their potential, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu's beautiful oriole-like voice sang a song full of power. It was far less weak than she appeared on the outside. It could be clean and translucent or deep and low, and the atmosphere was vast. There was no procrastination or shyness of a little girl. It seemed that Cloud Walk's penetrating voice not only spread throughout the world she was in, but also pierced the barriers of space and reached directly into Tang San's mind.

Before this, Tang San seemed to be restricted by some kind of space. No matter how you dodge, teleport, or how weird your movements were, you were completely locked within the core of the earth. It seemed to be restricted by the domain.

Fortunately, there was endless nothingness around him, and the pressure that could crush everything was ejected for hundreds of miles by the impact of their fight.

Xie Yue struck every part of Tang San's body with one blow after another. Because the Eight Poseidon Wings had been completely chopped into pieces, his speed dropped drastically. He dragged his heavy body to block Xie Yue's attack. Without the Eight Poseidon Wings, Recovery speed has been reduced.

Therefore, Tang San's already declining battle became even more bloody. The two of them clashed with each other with swords and halberds, and sometimes even directly used their fists. Their terrifying energy often set off a frenzy of energy.

The continuous battle also creates resonance around it, causing a large amount of material from the outer layer of the entire planet to splash into the vast universe, breaking away from the shackles of gravity and turning into dangerous space junk that can be seen everywhere, some becoming small stars surrounding the sun, and some heading towards the sun. Other planets in the solar system rushed away, and some floated farther away, like whips that kept whipping one after another, and sometimes like solar storms after another.

"Lost Angel!"

Seeing Tang San's dying appearance, Xie Yue became even more cheerful, and the exposed teeth stained with traces of blood showed how excited he was now.

He wanted to seize the golden opportunity, annihilate Tang San in one fell swoop, and avoid future troubles forever. Only his death could ignite the rebirth of the Spirit Empire.

Therefore, he activated the "Lost Angel", one of the nine fallen angel aspects.

The strongest angelic form, depriving everything of existence.

"Burn everything violently! The flames of endless hell and coke will become synonymous with the new world, and black will become the new decoration of heaven. Under the doomsday sentence, you and everything you value will surely become the cornerstone of the rise of the Spirit Empire. .”

Xie Yue's demonic roaring spell resounded throughout the world, as if it did not come from Xie Yue's mouth, but as if it was coming from the depths of the vast universe, from the distant Taixu, a resurrected demon god.

Xie Yue's body twisted again and became more ferocious.

Tang San took this opportunity to regain his breath, and dragged his seriously injured body back. The divine armor all over his body was already covered with cracks, like a piece of weathered sand. It seemed that he would be blown away by a slightly stronger wind. It fell down and turned into a wisp of ashes, floating in the space.

And the evil moon twisted faster and faster, becoming more and more terrifying. In a few breaths, it skyrocketed to several thousand feet, turning into a green-faced and fanged monster. Its wings hanging from the sky were like clouds of destruction, and its withered claws were like sharp lightning. Two The black hole-like eyes seem to make you forget everything just by looking into them.

Such an evil moon is too weird and incompatible with this world.

"Tang San! It's over."

Xie Yue's double blades stretched forward, and the surrounding magma and iron juice seemed to be guided by God. They rushed towards Xie Yue reluctantly and cursed, and the majestic energy turned into a red torrent and attached to Xie Yue's two fists. On the double edge of insatiability.

With a slight movement, the whole world was distorted and deformed. I was impressed by the momentum of the fallen double blades. I didn't dare to have any dissent and was completely afraid under this pressure.

In this scene where Tang San seemed certain to die, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and everything was far from the end.

Xiao Wu's sonorous and powerful voice sounded in the depths of his mind, but if he listened carefully, it sounded a little choked.

There was some kind of magical power that instantly pulled the defeated Tang San up from the abyss. At this moment, Tang San rekindled his overwhelming fighting spirit. This was not the end of everything, but a turning point toward victory.

"Brother! I want to sing a song for you. Just let me stand with you and fight to the end like before."

"Yes!" Tang San weakly replied in a low voice, but his voice was already full of determination to win. It was time to end it completely.

"I have never heard you sing, Xiao Wu. I really want to hear it! You must sing well. I won't appreciate it if you are tone deaf, hahaha..."

Tang San was having fun in the midst of suffering and had the leisure to make Xiao Wu happy. He must have recovered better than before even though he was extremely weak.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but giggle, and then sang with a slight sob:

"If you open your eyes in a nightmare and face this cruel world, who's heart strings will be touched by the wind, and you will be nostalgic but there is no time to say goodbye. If the ending is only tragic, you will not be afraid of breaking out of the cocoon in the headwind. Even if the wings are torn, you will return to the world. To the nineteenth level of the abyss. Hold your hand and walk forward..."

In this song, Tang San felt that he had never been so powerful. Even though he was now like a mummy, his chest was filled with an indelible aura that could destroy the sun, moon, heaven and earth, and he was even more powerful than when he was in his peak state.

When he was washed away by the singing and moved to the core, Xie Yue finally gathered his strength and completed it.

"Judgment! Kill the Seven Angels!"

Xie Yue condensed the energy of this earth's core world into her double blades, and slashed seven times in succession at various tricky angles, representing the power of the seven fallen angels respectively. She used the power of the fallen angels to judge Tang San.

The seven black sharp edges in Tang San's deep eyes that could see through the past and present were getting closer and closer, shining with a strange luster, but he didn't seem to care, as if the seven blades were not here to kill him and had nothing to do with him.

He was completely separated from this space and still closed his eyes and immersed himself in Xiao Wu's singing. He didn't expect Xiao Wu's singing to be so good. He would be blessed in the future, but it was really troublesome to at least get through the current crisis.

Endless power returned to every cell of Tang San. His originally dry body gradually became rosy and swollen, and the backlash from his words seemed to have weakened a lot. Divine rings appeared one after another on the soles of his feet, red and blue-gold in total. Twelve divine rings render this dead world colorful.

A smile of enjoyment appeared on Tang San's face, and in an instant, the twelve divine rings exploded into pieces.

For a moment, time and space seemed to freeze, causing Xie Yue's attacks to slow down.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San opened his eyes suddenly, two rays of blood pierced Xie Yue, and at the same time, the mental shock between his eyebrows swept out like a wave, and the red space was dyed into blue-gold, an incomparably bright blue-gold.

The Shura Demonic Light and the Sleep of the Sea are activated at the same time.

Xie Yue only saw two red dots between blue and gold and shot over immediately. Xie Yue reacted quickly, crossed her two blades to block Shura's magic light, and used her mental power to condense the barrier at all costs to block Tang San's sleep in the sea. Even so He was also pushed back hundreds of miles, and had a drowsy feeling in his head, but he could barely restrain himself.

At this time, Tang San looked much scarier than Xie Yue. He was seen holding the golden trident tightly in both hands. The sacred gold on it seemed to be able to destroy all evil energy. He stamped his feet on the ground, and the formation patterns flashed, Then he rushed out and faced the blade wielded by Xie Yue.

"Never return!"

A halberd thrust out, and three bursts of power exploded, instantly crushing Xie Yue's tens of thousands of swords at the front.

The skin all over Tang San's body was torn apart by the blow just now, and his blood vessels and meridians burst out of his body, like thousands of whips wandering irregularly and extending outward infinitely.

A devouring force more terrifying than the devouring golden thread trapped the energy released by Xie Yue's defeat. Tang San used all his strength to absorb and assimilate it, not willing to waste any of it.

His skin rotted and was repaired, and then festered again, and the cycle continued endlessly.

"Poseidon shakes the sky!"

Tang San returned all the energy he had just absorbed, plus the energy accumulated by the explosive ring, the Huashan-sized halberd blade swept over, shattering Xie Yue's second and third blade lights. The terrifying impact made Tang San's speed close to stop.

what! ! !

With a violent roar, Tang San's muscles separated from his bones and turned into energy-absorbing tentacle fibers, once again transforming Xie Yue's energy.

The current Tang San was really too terrifying, a skeleton filled with internal organs, with a divine costume full of cracks on the outside covering up the overly bloody scene.

Because his skin completely separated from his body and turned into flying threads of flesh and blood dancing wildly in the sky, like a hairy virus, it was so eerie and weird that the gods watching the battle were all horrified, and they vaguely thought that Tang San was close to death.

This evil appearance was completely integrated with this hellish scene. The flesh and blood absorbed the energy of Xie Yue's two sword lights and sucked them dry in an instant.

Tang San's flesh and blood returned like a spring, returning to a fairly normal body.

This kind of absorbing energy of different attributes at any cost, although Tang San seemed to have recovered a lot, in fact the internal meridians that could not be seen with the naked eye were almost severed, and he barely used his divine power to build bridges one after another to continue his life. .

Tang San's terrifying appearance just now still lingered in Xie Yue's mind for a long time. His eyelids were twitching, but he still gritted his teeth and said harshly: "It's just a struggle to the death!"

(End of this chapter)

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