Douluo: I Am Green Fat

Tang Hu led everyone to the outskirts of the crowd. When he saw the person coming, all the people in front dispersed. How could they not know the first disciple of the third generation? And the four generations of direct descendants of the Haotian Sect, together they were about There are more than 200 people, plus some talented outer sect disciples, the entire sect only has more than 300 people. The news that Tang Long and six people went to pick up an awakened child from the outer sect to join the sect had been spread as early as three days ago. .

He has excellent talents and qualifications. He created a cultivation method when he was only six years old, which can help his people to quickly advance to Soul Saint.

Wherever there are people, there are rumors, and Tang Ming's deeds are spread like crazy.

If Tang Ming knew that the sect said this about him, then Tang Ming would definitely pick up a piece of tofu and beat himself to death. If he hadn't accidentally cultivated the internal power of Tai Chi, then Tang Ming would definitely choose to be a salted fish in this world. Because there is no huge crisis in this world, there is no danger of annihilation, and I will not be threatened by the beast tide in the Star Dou Forest. I can just wait until I reach adulthood and leave the Haotian Sect with my parents.

However, the emergence of Tai Chi's internal power and the significant improvement in his father's cultivation made the sect pay attention to his family. This disrupted Tang Ming's plan to spend his life as a salted fish. Now that this is the case, he can only do it on his own. Try hard.

The eyes of everyone present fell on Tang Ming and the others. Tang Ming clearly felt a line of sight, as if a cold wind was blowing across his skin. It had been falling on him from a distance since he entered. Tang Ming knew that this It was the gazes of those on the stone platform towards him.

Through the crowd, Tang Long looked at a slender old man about sixty years old on the square who was presiding over the ceremony. He saw that the ground was made up of six original black stones arranged in hexagons, with a seat in the middle of the hexagon. There is a little boy wearing gray clothes with a well-proportioned figure.

There was a black hammer suspended in front of the tall and thin old man. There was a special halo on the black surface of the hammer. There was no modification on the surface of the hammer, but people could feel the power of the hammer.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

The eight soul rings were beating on the hammer body, releasing a faint brilliance. The Eight-Ring Soul Douluo was the most powerful person Tang Ming had seen since he came to this world.

The air within ten meters around the old man seemed a bit oppressive.

Six haloes of light shone on the hammer, and a faint jet-black halo was injected into the six black stones on the ground. Suddenly, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six stones, forming a pale golden light. The hood shrouded the boy from before.

"Be calm and feel your martial spirit carefully." The tall and thin old man reminded him and said no more. This boy was not just an awakened child from Jin Tiandi, so he understood the general process.

The boy's slightly nervous figure suddenly stabilized, as if he was feeling something.

The six round black stones on the ground emitted a little golden light and blended into the boy's body until the boy's body began to tremble, as if he couldn't hold on.

"Stretch out your right hand." The old man commanded.

The boy obediently raised his left hand and saw a black hammer with a handle about half a foot long and a cylindrical head that looked very much like the old man's martial spirit.

However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special light. On the cylindrical hammer head, there was a circle of faint patterns.

The general shape is the same, but slightly different, which may be related to the soul ring attached to the martial soul.

Tang Ming looked at the two hammers and made a comparison in his mind.

"Use your mind to take back the martial spirit. When you want to use it in the future, you will also use your mind to call it out." The little hammer disappeared within two seconds after it appeared, and his face turned slightly pale.

The tall and thin old man raised a blue crystal ball in front of the little boy. The little boy consciously placed his right hand on the crystal ball. A little blue light emerged from the blue crystal ball, and the blue light gradually became full and soft.

When the light stopped getting stronger, the old man took the crystal ball away.

"Tang Tian, ​​Martial Soul Haotian Hammer, innate soul power level eight." The old man's face obviously improved and he sang loudly. Let everyone in the hall hear the test results.

The people around him also started clapping and applauding, cheering for the sect to have another talented person.

Because there are only four people in the inner sect who have awakened today, it goes without saying that their martial souls are all Clear Sky Hammers, but their soul power is only level seven. Tang Tian's level eight soul power made the tall and thin old man a little relieved.

The applause lasted for a while and then slowly dissipated. The tall and thin old man turned to Tang Ming and said, "Come in and sit in the middle."

Tang Ming originally thought that there were still a few inner sect disciples who would become their outer sect disciples, but it turned out that he was the one who would join them soon. It seemed that there were not many awakened inner sect disciples this year.

Not daring to neglect, Tang Ming quickly walked to the magic circle and sat down. Tang Ming used Tai Chi's internal energy to relax himself.

Seeing that Tang Ming was ready, the tall and thin old man poured the six soul powers into the black stone, and golden light shone out, covering Tang Min.

Warmth, Tang Ming felt extremely warm. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in a warm world, which was indescribably comfortable.

The warm breath penetrated into the body, and Tang Ming clearly felt that Tai Chi's internal energy fluctuated slightly. Then, under the pull of the warm energy, something in Tang Ming's body seemed to be broken. The warm breath was suddenly blown out of the body. The aura that appeared was shattered, and endless anger surged into his heart, as if he needed to vent violently.

Tang Ming quickly gathered his mind, trying to suppress the anger rising in his body. With four years of experience in practicing Tai Chi internal power, he could quickly control this violent anger in his body. For the first time, Tang Ming Knowing that anger can be transformed into power, feeling the increasingly chaotic and powerful power in his body, all Tang Ming can do is to circulate Tai Chi's internal power faster.

After Tang Ming was wrapped in golden light for a while, Tang Lie, the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect, who expected that a weapon spirit would appear, was about to ask Tang Ming to extend his right hand. However, he saw Tang Ming's face distorted and turned green, and his body became huge. The muscles all over his body were tangled, and the linen clothes on his body were torn, revealing a body full of forgiveness.

Feeling the strange aura emanating from Tang Ming, terrifying power slowly emanated from Tang Ming's body. This part of the power alone was enough to rival a Soul Emperor-level figure.

The person at the head of the stone platform immediately spoke: "All clan members exit the meeting hall and execute the plan immediately."