Douluo's opening send-off system

Being illuminated by the angel's holy light, Tang Hao's whole body attributes were reduced. Whether it was attack or defense, even the speed of activating secret skills dropped by 30%.

"what!"

Seeing that the Angel's Judgment was about to come, he let out a violent shout and actually broke free from the control of the Angel's Holy Glory. The two soul rings under his feet exploded into pieces, and two streams of light were injected into the Clear Sky Hammer.

He jumped up high and took the initiative to face the angel's judgment.

boom!

There was a huge roar and a powerful energy impact scattered in all directions, destroying the spectator seats and causing them to collapse.

Swish!

The Angel Sanctions arrived later, but Tang Hao had no time to use the ring-exploding secret skill to resist, so he withdrew his martial spirit avatar and landed in front of Tang San, blocking the Clear Sky Hammer in front of him.

The arm was trembling continuously, and the blood oozing from the tiger's mouth was dripping down his elbow. The dark red blood awakened the desire and cherishment of family affection in Tang San's heart.

"father!"

Hearing Tang San's nervous and concerned call behind him, Tang Hao turned his head and comforted with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiao San, dad is fine!"

Swish!

As he spoke, Angel Judgment arrived in front of him. Under the shining light of the golden sword, Tang Hao felt that he had an unforgivable sin. Only by bowing his head and dying could he apologize and be saved.

The soul power injected into the martial soul slowly weakened, Dang!

The sword light struck the Clear Sky Hammer, and the huge force smashed the Clear Sky Hammer into Tang Hao's chest, hitting Tang San behind him against the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a pop. Tang Hao also came to his senses, and his whole body was filled with soul. Power was injected into the Clear Sky Hammer, slowly pushing Angel Judgment away.

To be precise, Angel Judgment slowly pushed Tang Hao into the wall. A crackling sound of bones being squeezed and deformed came from the wall, which was very harsh.

rumbling~

The spectator seats were pushed down, and dust and smoke billowed. There were also several explosions, and even more smoke was scattered everywhere.

"You haven't taken them down yet!"

Qian Daoliu looked at the thick smoke and shouted without looking back.

The four major sect masters all released their martial spirits and prepared to fight with all their strength, but Hu Yanzhen's mammoth crashed directly towards them, and was knocked away by Gu Rong's bone dragon and smashed into the Pope's Palace, causing another burst of smoke and dust.

Ning Fengzhi did not inflict status on anyone, nor did he guard against Bibi Dong. Chen Xin had already raised his sword and stood in front of Bibi Dong.

Ning Fengzhi walked up to Han Wuyi with a cold face and stared at him with murderous eyes.

This seems to be the first time Ning Fengzhi has torn off Wenya's coat, right?

"Are you ever sincere to Rongrong? Answer me!"

You, a support with little combat ability, come to me, an assassin, and ask me if I am out of my mind?

Although there was ridicule and disdain in his heart, Han Wuyi still looked into Ning Fengzhi's eyes and said seriously every word: "I have never had any false feelings for Rongrong." It has never been true, how can it be false?

Suddenly, upon hearing Han Wuyi's answer, Ning Fengzhi smiled, a little sadly, patted Han Wuyi's shoulder, and said dejectedly.

"From now on, Rongrong and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will be left to you!"

Turning around, he regained his elegant demeanor and said calmly to Bibi Dong: "From now on, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will be an affiliated force of Wuhun Palace. I hope His Majesty the Pope can treat the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect kindly."

"Sect Master Ning, you can't do that!"

The four great sect masters and the two emperors shouted loudly at the same time.

But they could not influence the decision made by Ning Fengzhi. Ning Fengzhi looked at Bibi Dong and asked quietly: "I wonder if His Highness the Pope can agree?"

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong shook his head and said with some self-deprecation: "Instead of taking refuge in my Wuhun Palace, Sect Leader Ning would be better off overthrowing the Wuhun Palace together with my disciple."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Bibi Dong, who had a self-deprecating look on his face, and at Han Wuyi, who was always calm beside him.

It seems that there is something wrong with these two masters and disciples? ! ?