Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

If it was a more flirtatious character, she might have been allowed, or brought into the room, but Lin Langtian would not follow suit.

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua stood up staggeringly, and looked at the crowd fighting fiercely.

Walking there quickly, he shouted anxiously: "Don't...don't kill each other anymore! People from the Wuhun Temple have already arrived! Big Brother, Little San...you stop!"

However, it's like they can't hear it.

Still fighting in the distance.

Lin Langtian and Tang Yuehua's voice were not found at all.

…………Dividing line…………

Just to make sure: Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena's situation is similar to "soul wear" rebirth, except for memory, there is nothing special about it.And Qian Renxue is "wearing" and is still the god of angels, but she was conceived by Bibi Dong.

Chapter 211 The Destruction of the Haotian School

boom!

The first casualty occurred in the melee.

The slender seventh elder, who repeatedly insulted Tang San, was slammed into the temple by Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, with a muffled sound, his head burst like a watermelon, and he couldn't die anymore.

In terms of fighting skills alone, the six titled Douluo of the Clear Sky School are all inferior to Tang San.

Following the headless body of the Seventh Elder fell.

There was a moment of silence.

"enough."

The sudden voice was like a basin of cold water being poured on everyone's heads. Their tyrannical hearts instantly calmed down, and at the same time they locked their eyes on Lin Langtian.

Tang San panted heavily, and turned to look at Lin Langtian.

"!!!"

After a few seconds of silence, his body shook, and his aura became more chaotic and evil. He grinned and said, "It turned out to be you, a brat! What? Do you want to die too?"

At this moment, Tang San's voice turned into a hoarse female voice of Rakshasa.

The Rakshasa God vaguely remembered Lin Langtian, knowing that it was the other party who had wiped out his own soul, but he would not be afraid of it. There was a huge gap between the strength of a soul master and a majestic blow to a god.

He even controlled Tang San's body, waiting for an opportunity to kill Lin Langtian.

"who are you?"

Tang Xiao looked at the Seventh Elder's body with regret, and then questioned Lin Langtian with cold eyes.

It must not be easy for the other party to appear without anyone noticing.

Although the six of them were immersed in the battle, they were also paying attention to their surroundings. However, they didn't even notice when the other party appeared.

"Beast!" Some elders ignored Lin Langtian and scolded Tang San.

"Brother! He is Lin Langtian, the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, who said he wanted...to destroy the Haotian School..." Tang Yuehua ran over staggeringly, hiding behind Tang Xiao and the others, and said anxiously.

Hearing this, Tang Xiao frowned and said coldly:

"Nonsense."

The age of the other party is about 20 years old. At this age, even Tang Hao, who is extremely talented, has not reached the strength of Contra. How can he destroy Haotianzong?

From Tang Xiao's point of view, Lin Langtian used some hidden soul skills just now.

The elder who scolded Tang San just now looked at Lin Langtian with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "Lao Qi's greatest wish is to destroy the Spirit Hall to avenge the eldest son, now..."

"It's really stupid, to dare to go deep into our Haotian School alone."

"I mean how dare those cats and dogs devour the Lord, so you are behind it?"

The elders stared at Lin Langtian with unkind expressions.

Think of it as fish on the chopping board, for fear that he would escape.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became depressing, and all the titled Douluo of the Haotian School burst out with a powerful aura, locked on Lin Langtian's body, and the bright soul rings shone brightly.

Tang San watched with a sneer.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Lin Langtian didn't waste his words, he clenched his palms, and a pitch-black long blade appeared in his hand, and thrust it into the ground, at the same time, the eighth spirit ring shone brightly.

"Huo Huo Ten Trillion Dead Burial Formation!"

With a clear whistle, surging soul power surged out suddenly.

If the soul power of Tang Xiao and others can be compared to the stars in the sky, some are dim and some are bright...then the soul power that Lin Langtian erupted at this time is the entire Milky Way, vast and turbulent!

"Such a strong fluctuation of soul power?!" Tang Xiao's heart sank, and he rushed over in a hurry.

The destructive power of a soul skill activated by such soul power must be terrifying!

But as soon as he broke through to the front, he flew backwards at a faster speed. Everyone saw only an afterimage, and Tang Xiao embedded himself into the mountain with a bang, and lost his breath!

The mountain shook for a few seconds, and a deep cave suddenly appeared.

Earth and rocks rustled from the top of the mountain.

quiet! ! !