Douluo Dalu Yuhao travels back to Wannian

Without the added strength and speed of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Tang San now clearly felt that his body was slightly heavier, and his arms were shaking slightly, trying to let his body adapt to the current state as quickly as possible. At the same time, his hands had gradually turned white, as white as jade. There seemed to be a faint flow of air flowing between the ten fingers. He lowered his head slightly so that his opponent could not see his eyes that had completely turned purple.

"Alala, where are the Purple Demon Eyes and Xuan Yu Hands? It turns out that Third Brother learned it so early. It seems that the history of our 'Tang Sect' is also somewhat incorrect." Tang Yu saw Tang San's body He said with some surprise at the changes. The so-called history of the Tang Sect is that Tang San deceived Tai Tai, the leader of the Flirty Clan, saying that he learned his hidden weapon skills after picking up a book. Tang San was twenty-one years old at that time, so the recorded age was also twenty-one.

Zhao Wuji felt a slight change in Tang San's aura. It was clear that his soul power had not been enhanced, but for some reason, the strength of the Soul Saint level made him feel a bit dangerous.

He activated his first soul skill "Fudo Mingwang Shen" and strode towards Tang San...

"Teacher Zhao, be careful." Tang San suddenly raised his head, and the purple light in his eyes suddenly became stronger. Seeing his purple eyes, Zhao Wuji was immediately frightened, and his steps slowed down. After all, the confusing attack with eyes is the most difficult to resist among soul skills. He almost suffered a loss when he faced Xiao Wu before.

But Zhao Wuji soon discovered that the purple light in Tang San's eyes had no offensive effect. And in his moment of respite. Tang San's drooping hands floated up on both sides of his waist.

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The harsh sound of breaking through the air startled Zhao Wuji. Among all his abilities, agility was the one he was least good at. After being possessed by the martial spirit, although his speed increased, due to his huge size, In addition, his own defense power is astonishing. When facing opponents, he usually chooses a head-on approach. Even when fighting against Tang Yu and Wang Dong's martial soul fusion skills, he always chooses to resist head-on, and can only dodge. It’s just about one’s own survival instinct.

Facing the sudden and extremely precise ten rays of cold light, Zhao Wuji reacted quickly. He moved a pair of bear paws up and down, covering his eyes with the top and his lower abdomen with the bottom. With a low roar, the soul power of his whole body burst out, urging the Fudo Ming King's body to move with all his strength.

After Tang San shot out ten cold lights, his body didn't stop at all, he stepped on the shadow of ghosts, and quickly moved back.

Ten explosions sounded almost at the same time, and ten cold lights pierced Zhao Wou-ki's body, but they were all bounced back under the tyrannical golden light, and did not cause any harm to Zhao Wou-ki.

Tang San was secretly surprised. You must know that what he shot were ten bone-penetrating nails. Among small hidden weapons, the weight of the bone-penetrating nails was considered to be the largest. In addition, his internal force stimulated the bone-penetrating nails and the penetration of the bone-penetrating nails. The characteristics did not even bring any harm to Zhao Wuji, which shows how strong Zhao Wuji's defense was. Dai Mubai said before that he had no flaws, which was not unreasonable.

Tang San turned around, and more than ten rays of cold light were thrown out.

"Are there no flaws?" Tang San's eyes flashed with a chill. The so-called no flaws were actually full of flaws. Only by breaking one point can you have your chance.

While retreating, Tang San's hands flicked or flicked in front of him like butterflies wearing flowers, one after another cold light shot out from his hands, looking for Zhao Wuji's vital position to attack.

Zhao Wuji was even more surprised than Tang San. This was the first time he encountered such an opponent. If the two sides were equal in strength, he knew he had lost. The hidden weapons fired by Tang San were not only accurate, but they also attacked many different positions at the same time, making them extremely difficult to resist.

Lancets, locust stones, money darts, bone-penetrating nails, all kinds of hidden weapons bloomed in Tang San's flower rain technique, some flew straight, some flew obliquely, and some went around the back, but in the end But there is only one target, and that is Zao Wou-ki's body.

Zhao Wou-ki clearly felt that these hidden weapons were extremely penetrating, if he didn't use all his strength to keep King Ming's body still, he might be injured by them.

However, after a quick contact, Zhao Wuji thought he had figured out the attack power of Tang San's hidden weapon. His whole body shone with the golden light of the Fudo Ming King, and he strode towards Tang San.

Seeing Zhao Wuji rushing towards him, the huge bear paw was raised again, but he did not panic at all. He quickly retreated under his feet, but the blue silver grass had already spread, blocking Zhao Wuji's path forward.

The tough blue silver grass is not enough to stop Zhao Wuji, but it can still delay him for a moment. It is entangled everywhere, and every time it is just a piece of blue silver grass that catches Zhao Wuji's feet, which slows down his speed. , and save your soul power as much as possible.

Relying on the Blue Silver Grass and Ghost Shadow Trace, although Tang San's absolute speed was not as good as Zhao Wuji's, Zhao Wuji just couldn't catch up with him, and the bear's paw hit the empty space several times.

At this time, the eyes of the people watching the battle were a bit wide-eyed. Especially during the time when hidden weapons kept flying out of Tang San, their hearts were filled with surprise. Whether it's Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, or Dai Mubai. I couldn't help but feel cold in my heart.

"Apart from Tang Yu and Wang Dong...even Tang San is also a monster!" Dai Mubai said in shock.

Tang San's hidden weapons were all kinds of strange, and their flight paths were extremely weird. It was really difficult to dodge them. Under Tang San's delay, the incense burned unknowingly, and in just a moment, it had already burned down a third of its length.

Zhao Wuji, who was chasing Tang San, suddenly stopped and laughed and cursed, "You little monkey, you are so slippery. Do you want to delay this for as long as possible? It's not that easy. The third soul ring skill, increased gravity."

The third soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body, the purple thousand-year soul ring, suddenly enlarged, but instead of injecting power into him, it floated downwards and poured directly into the ground.

Suddenly, Tang San felt as if his feet were stuck in a quagmire, and his body suddenly became heavier, as if his weight had doubled. However, Zhao Wuji was obviously not affected by the influence, and strode towards him. He rushed over with a faint smile in his eyes. "Look where else can you run?"