The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

I saw that the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand had become huge. The surface of the hammer was dozens of square meters in size, and the handle of the hammer was also dozens of meters long. He held the thick handle in his arms and smashed it against the school motto stone. Mo Wen stood in the square, and Ning Qing trembled.

Seeing the black-red hammer coming towards him, Mo Wen's expression remained normal, the white-gold mist around him gathered in his hand, and then he swung it upwards and shouted, "The Dharma of Heaven and Earth!"

He saw the white-gold mist flying more than ten meters above his head and then exploded. It kept tumbling and surging, and quickly turned into the shape of Mo Wen's upper body. Platinum-gold mist kept pouring out of the Holy Dao Academy and merged into it. In the rising mist, it becomes bigger and bigger.

As Mo Wen, who was standing on the ground, thought, he raised a hand in the air and used the surging cloud and mist to shake the hammer hard. A great voice sounded in Tiandou City, "Stop!"

Along with the words, the hammer carrying the supreme power stopped its progress, and it was fixed in the air no matter how close it was. It did not even touch the palm that could collapse at any time, as if there was an invisible barrier in the middle that no one could penetrate. Transparent.

Such a method shocked the onlookers. It was really an eye-opener. This was not the real body of Wuhun at all, but the half-body in the sky could definitely be seen as the image of Mo Wen. Many people rubbed their eyes. , I was sure that I was not dreaming, and I started to calculate something in my heart.

Mo Wen's angry blow was easily resolved by Mo Wen. Tang Hao also fell from the air and stood nearly a hundred meters away from Mo Wen. The best way to calm a person is to hit him hard. The slap, Mo Wen's slap, really hurt him.

The only thing that could be seen clearly on his unshaven face was a pair of red eyes. He was holding a hammer as tall as a man. Not far in front was his sworn enemy. At this time, he calmed down and began to observe the current situation. Don't dare to attack blindly.

Every time he saw Tang Hao, Mo Wen always gave him some new tricks, from soul-guided armor to soul-guided cannonballs, from soul-guided aircraft to the Yuanzheng formation of the Holy Dao Academy, each time it brought him a new experience. , new consideration, new aggrieved courage, just like a bull, being constantly teased by the bullfighter.

The rising white-gold clouds were dozens of meters high. He still raised one palm and looked very agile. He stared at Tang Hao in front of him and said with a smile, "Haotian Douluo. If you bully my holy way again and again, do you really think I have no temper?"

Tang Hao, who was holding a sledgehammer, was fearless. He kept thinking silently in his heart that the Haotian Hammer is the best in the world. His eyes gradually became firm and he said to Mo Wen, "Little thief! Return her to me quickly! Otherwise I will smash her today." I will destroy your shabby school, then capture your relatives one by one, and then kill them."

"Hehehe, you are so majestic. Don't you think I want to deal with your relatives? I have sent people to Yuexuan and Tiandou Royal Academy. You have become famous at a young age and you have your arrogance. As the number one genius in the mainland, I , naturally I also have my arrogance. You are the one who started the grudge between you and me. Since it has reached this point, there is nothing more to say. Let’s fight if we want!” Yunwu Mowen retracted his palm, and the rising intensity intensified. , decided to seize the opportunity and do their best to solve this threat, even if they are enemies of Haotian Sect.

There have been many people who used Soul Emperor cultivation to kill Titled Douluo throughout the ages, but those who succeeded were only decades later. Most of them were killed by Titled Douluo with a random number one soul skill. Today Mo Wen wanted to be the first person on the mainland to kill a titled Douluo with the soul emperor cultivation level.

As a being, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer. After the cultivation level is reached, its weight will increase slowly. After releasing the martial soul's true form, it will only enlarge the hammer with extremely high density. The attack area will increase. This results in a decrease in speed and a decrease in the tenacity of the martial spirit.

Only then did the Haotian Sect's high-explosion, high-damage situation arise. Their prestige was gained by stepping on the heads of thousands of families. First, Qiandao Liutou hit the Great Misu Hammer hard, and then his son also hit the head with iron. The Great Misu Hammer, unfortunately, was not as tough as his father. In the end, he died directly, and the position of the Pope was inherited by his disciples.

The Clear Sky Hammer stretched into the wind. Tang Hao began to use his passive skills. One hammer after another exploded in the air. He was ready to use the random cloak hammer method to give Mo Wen a hard blow. Mysterious skills like the Great Misu Hammer were the last. It can only be used with one strike. When testing, it is best not to use it.

Mo Wen, who had become a fixed target, naturally couldn't let Tang Hao stack up the Nine-Nine 81 Hammers. Even if he could catch it, he had to consider the issue of battery life. The black sword energy began to condense out of thin air, turning into long swords. Platinum-gold mist also began to spread throughout the academy.

When Tang Hao stacked up to 49 hammers, all the sword shapes were condensed. At a glance, he couldn't count how many there were. Not only that, but there was also ink sword energy condensing in the air. As Mo Wen said, " Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan"!All the swords kept shooting out.

The hammer was more than half stacked, and Tang Hao didn't want to give up, but the densely packed ink-colored long swords couldn't be resisted by the stacked passive at all. Under the choice, he decided to give up the stacked passive, because the white-gold mist around him was also affecting his state. If you try to resist Wan Jian Guizong, you may lose your fighting power.

The hammer in his hand used the strength of the previous stack to hit hard in front of him, completing a sonic boom in the air. Many black sword shapes were shattered, and then the hammer in his hand danced airtight, shooting out All incoming sword shapes were blocked, and countless sword shapes turned into ink and collapsed.

It could block the bombardment from the front, but what Tang Hao didn't expect from the back was that the broken sword shape floated out and regrouped in all directions. In response to this, he, who always likes to put the realm of the God of Death on the hammer, roared, and his whole body began to The rising black and red murderous aura alleviated the temporary crisis.

Seeing that the offensive had no effect, Mo Wen also stopped and started chanting in the air. His hands were not idle, and he kept using the mist as raw material to write some words that the people of Douluo Continent could not understand. Each one is as big as a bucket, floating in the air, and vaguely carrying supreme power.

Tang Hao, who also felt unable to use the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, was thinking about a plan. After much thought, he couldn't use the Great Misu Hammer and could only use soul skills. The eighth soul ring flashed, releasing his strongest single-target attack. The soul skill, "Lingtian strikes!"

The Black Eyebrow Sword flew up from the sword stand, became a little bigger, and faced the Clear Sky Hammer that was coming towards it. As the strongest defensive sword among the famous swords, its quality is also extremely high after it is transformed into a martial spirit. If something unexpected happens, you can even awaken domain skills.

With the blessing of the law of heaven and earth, there was no problem in catching Tang Hao's eighth soul skill. With a golden sound, the two of them returned to their masters. An invisible stance emerged from the black eyebrows, including Tang Hao. Among them, it is the sword guard.

Confrontations between strong men are often boring. Both sides are looking for the other's flaws, so they are always conducting tentative attacks and covering up their own flaws.

Facing the law of heaven and earth that was extremely strong and constantly arranging tricks, Tang Hao felt vaguely that he was not his opponent. Holding his beloved hammer in both hands, he decided to change his approach and said, "Mo Wen, today you will return her to her." I, I won’t bother you anymore, and you also withdraw your people, how about that!”

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, are you too naive, or am I too naive? If I am always worried about the Titled Douluo, I will have trouble sleeping and eating, not to mention that your son is a twin martial spirit. Once he grows up, He is another difficult opponent, how can I let my enemy become stronger and defeat me with just one move?"

During the conversation, the matter of Tang San's twin martial souls was exposed. Yunwu Mowen pointed at the word Dou Da. He remembered the sounds of killing on the battlefield. Soldiers rushed out one after another and quickly surrounded Tang Hao. Start a group charge.

"Ah! Mo Wen, the little thief!" The secret he had been hiding was revealed to the public. Tang Hao was furious. His sixth soul ring lit up, and he sent out a regretful move, but it only smashed the bricks under his feet. The golden light flowed down, and there was nothing wrong at all. The land below does a little damage.