Douluo: The Biography of Tang Yao

Both of them were neatly dressed. Ye Lingling's aura directly reached around level 87, while Tang Yao's aura broke through the level of Titled Douluo. He stood in mid-air like a ferocious beast, with the flaming golden whip in his hand causing the surrounding temperature to rise. Much higher.

The four titled Douluo looked at each other and summoned their martial souls at the same time. Three weapon martial souls and one beast martial soul rushed towards Tang Yao, all of which activated their martial soul true bodies.

Outside the palace, they felt the auras of several powerful men in the palace. Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, and Jian Yinlan rushed inside to rescue Emperor Xueye, while the rest of them went to Tangmen separately. Report from Shrek Academy and Qibao Glazed Sect.

A dark dagger appeared in the hand of a titled Douluo, and nine soul rings were floating up and down. The person had arrived behind Tang Yao, and saw that Tang Yao seemed not to notice. Joy flashed in the man's eyes. The seventh and eighth soul rings Shining at the same time, the figure suddenly turned into three, hoping to complete the battle in one battle. Just when the dagger was about to hit, the titled Douluo's expression changed. He saw Tang Yao's fourth and seventh soul rings shining brightly.

Golden light waves swayed around with Tang Yao as the center. Tang Yao's mental power had reached the level that a ninety-ninth-level titled Douluo could condense into substance. The powerful mental attack was borne by this titled Douluo holding a dagger. After catching it, golden flames spurted out from his eyes almost instantly. The extensive damage to his mental power made it difficult for him to control his body and fell from the air. Although the other three titled Douluo were not as miserable as him, they were also extremely miserable. Uncomfortable, a Titled Douluo holding a staff activated the sixth spirit ring on the staff, and a circle of spiritual healing washed away, and the four of them were freed. However, the assassin had obviously lost his fighting ability and was killed by a spirit fighter. Luo snatched it away.

"Boy, you don't understand current affairs!" An old man was so angry that his seventh and ninth soul rings flashed at the same time. A huge flame shadow appeared behind him.

Fire Lord, a powerful martial spirit. A giant sword slashed Tang Yao with supreme pressure, and the soul power belonging to the titled Douluo reduced the palace beneath his feet to ashes. Tang Yao's eyes narrowed, and there was already a yin-yang fish pattern behind him, and his hair was instantly dyed black and white. In his hand, a spear flew straight towards the giant sword like a flying dragon.

Hit hard!

A vortex was generated in the center, and the three violent elements of yin, yang, and fire continued to collide and explode. Ice blue spread on the right arm of one of the four titled Douluo, and the thin light between the seventh and eighth soul rings flashed straight towards Tang Yao. Seeing Tang Yao's body approaching, Tang Yao could already feel the terrifying chill on his back. His rigid body swayed, and his soul power against the Fire Lord was reduced by one point.

"Boy, you are still too young!" A flash of red flashed in the old man's eyes, and the flame lord behind him drew out a long sword with his other hand and stabbed Tang Yao Tianling Gai directly. Tang Yao snorted coldly, and the icy blue light from his left eye rushed out to catch the blow. A stream of blood flowed out of the eye, which was evaporated by the extremely high temperature brought by the Fire Lord before it even flowed to the ground.

In just a blink of an eye, the icy blue light hit Tang Yao's back of the heart. A layer of frost spread from Tang Yao's heart. Tang Yao's body suddenly stiffened and fell straight down.

Two figures, one blue and one red, looked at each other in the air, both with joy on their faces, and controlled their bodies to fly downwards to get rid of Tang Yao. Just as the flaming giant sword was raised and about to fall, the broken yin and yang fish once again condensed in the center of Tang Yao's eyebrows, and a stream of cold air was forced out of the body. Tang Yao's tightly closed eyes were hooded, and a spear was fired. The tip hit the blade of the sword, and the huge wave of soul power destroyed the space, leaking out the black void.

The powerful aura directly ejected the titled Douluo with lower soul power out of the aura, and the yin and yang energy raged and exploded without stopping. Ye Lingling had gained an absolute advantage at this time. He knocked out Qian Renxue with one palm and looked towards Tang Yao.

Violent roars continued to sound, and as the forces of Yin and Yang decreased, the battlefield returned to calm. A half-burnt figure fell straight down in the clouds of flames, and half of the spear in his hand disappeared. The Ice Attribute Titled Douluo on the side looked happy, and an ice blue battle ax condensed in his hand and came straight towards Tang Yao. The latter closed his eyes tightly and was completely unaware.

"Pfft." The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh came out, and the figure so close in Ye Lingling's eyes hit the ground heavily, while the blue battle ax slowly dissipated in the air. The Ice Attribute Titled Douluo looked back with disbelief. The long sword in the hand of Chen Xin, who was dressed in white, pierced his heart, and the space wormhole opened by Gu Rong behind him had not yet closed. The upper lip on the pale face moved, as if he wanted to express something, but it only grew in size, his two eyes showed shock, and his head finally tilted to one side lifelessly.

The Ice Attribute Ice Blue Ax Titled Douluo died!

Pulling out the Seven Kills Sword with a calm expression, Chen Xin looked coldly at the pale red figure on the side. The Fire Lord behind him had already withdrawn and was staring at Chen Xin and the other four with ugly expressions.

"Qibao Glazed Sect, Dugu Bo, do you want to share in this troubled water?"

Ning Fengzhi Wenyan laughed: "I wonder if your Wuhun Palace ever thought of this step when you tried to kill the clan?"

"Hmph." The Titled Douluo snorted coldly, "Injure one of me, kill one of me, and kidnap the young master. The Spirit Hall will remember this!" He said and the two Titled Douluo behind him turned into streams of light and left.

"Huh?" Ning Fengzhi glanced at Qian Renxue, who was still unconscious, and seemed to be confused by Wuhun Palace's decision not to kidnap him.

"Thank you for your help, sect master." Tang Yao stepped forward to greet Ning Feng with Ye Lingling's support. Without Ning Fengzhi's help today, he might not be able to successfully escape even if he used martial soul fusion skills with Ye Lingling.

"That's how it should be. I'm here to save you." Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, and not far away Tang San had returned covered in blood, with the Tang Sect disciples behind him also in disgrace. Yang Wudi's soul-breaking gun had a strong smell of blood.

"Sect Master Ning," Tang San saluted and said, "Emperor Xueye is no longer seriously ill, but the poison accumulated over the years cannot be removed. He still has five years of life left at most." As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and raised five fingers.

"This is because I was confused by others," Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, now..."

"Not yet awake, in a drowsy state, but there is no danger." Tang San said.

"Thank you, mistress." Ning Fengzhi said and walked towards the palace: "I want to see the emperor." Sword and Bone Douluo followed with serious expressions.

"Little monster, are we going back home?" Dugu Bo asked.

"Go back first." Tang San and Tang Yao said in unison.

"Honey, this..." Ye Lingling pointed at the still unconscious Qian Renxue who was tied up with Qian Renxue's mithril rope not far away.

"Well..." Tang Yao hesitated slightly: "Take it back first."