After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

Chapter 55 Light Feather Tempering Body
"Uncle." Xiao Wu suddenly stopped Tang Hao, put her hands on her chest, and asked timidly, "Don't you object to my being with Third Brother?"

After all, humans and spirit beasts have always been on the same level. Generally, a titled Douluo would take action long ago when seeing a 10-year-old spirit beast like her.

Tang Hao stopped and glanced at the girl behind him coldly, "Logically speaking, I should lock you up and give the mistress your soul ring and soul bone when he needs it. But as a father, I I don’t intend to do that, it will only make the mistress hate me.”

"Besides, Xiaosan's mother is a spirit beast like you."

Besides, there is no such thing as a willing sacrifice that is so cost-effective.

Tang Hao turned around and left indifferently. As for what he was thinking, only he knew.

Instead of father and son becoming enemies, it would be better for this rabbit to become the indelible hatred between Xiaosan and Wuhundian.

After leaving Shrek's station, Tang Hao flew towards West Street.

As the most important city in the Kingdom of Barak, Soto City is undoubtedly magnificent.

After flying for about 10 minutes, Tang Hao finally saw the [-]-meter-high ice wall and the three people with weak breaths frozen inside.

"Who is it?! Dare to hurt my son!"

Terrifying spiritual power fell from the sky, and Yu Xiaogang and others who were still a little drowsy were immediately suppressed and unable to stand upright.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji were both soul saints at level 70 or above, so they weren't too embarrassed.As for Yu Xiaogang, who had the weakest soul power, he immediately lay down on the ground with a chirp. His whole body and the ground were pressed together without any gaps, and he couldn't even struggle.

Flanders: "Sir, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"Hao, your Majesty Haotian, please listen to our explanation." Yu Xiaogang's face turned red, and dust even entered his mouth and nose between breaths.

"Explanation?" Tang Hao's expression was cold, and the God of Death domain instantly enveloped everyone.

A few of them teleported to the ice wall, and placed their rough palms on the ice wall. The breaths of the three of them were very weak, and the ice had penetrated into the blood. If the three of them had not been soul masters, they would have froze to death long ago.

How dare someone hurt his son like this!
Scarlet murderous intent appeared in Tang Hao's eyes, and his soul power was injected into the ice wall, melting the ice in Tang San's body first, and the blood began to flow again.

Then the next second, the ice wall shattered, and the three of them fell out. Tang Hao quickly caught Tang San, but as for the other two, he had no control over them.

"Tell me, who did it." Tang Hao looked at Tang Shan, whose breath was gradually calming down in his arms, his face softened slightly, and his breath tightened slightly.

He still needs this group of people to teach the mistress now, this is not the time to fall out.

"Thank you Haotian Mian for showing mercy." Yu Xiaogang stood up unsteadily, cupped his fists and saluted with a respectful attitude.

"The one who attacked Xiao San and the others was the fifth enshrinement of Wuhun Palace - Guang Ling Douluo."

Back then, he plagiarized in Wuhun Palace. Bah, it was a visit.During the visit, I had the honor to meet that naughty Douluo, a peak Douluo in his eighties and considered a genius.

It's a pity that in front of Tang Hao, it's not enough. You know, Haotian Douluo is someone who dares to attack the Pope.

"Light Ling Douluo!!" Tang Hao lowered his head, almost gritting his teeth, and handed Tang San into Yu Xiaogang's arms.

"Take care of mistress."

"Your Majesty Haotian, are you going?" Yu Xiaogang held the unconscious Tang San and looked at Tang Hao who was full of murderous intent.

"You don't have to worry about what happens next. I hope something like this won't happen again."

Tang Hao glanced at the people present with a hint of warning, and the strong murderous aura made Flanders and others shiver.

What a terrifying existence, this guy is simply a murderer.

After Tang Hao walked away, Flanders breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to grab Yu Xiaogang's shoulders, "Xiao Gang, could it be that Xiao San's father is the famous Haotian Douluo?"

"That's right, Xiao San's father is the youngest titled Douluo in the entire continent - Tang Hao." Yu Xiaogang's eyes chased the stalwart figure in the distance, his eyes shining with unprecedented light, and he showed a frightening look. Smiling, he hugged Tang San and turned around, saying, "Let's go back."

If Haotian Mian leaves, I'm afraid Wuhun Palace will be in trouble.

Tang Hao flew straight to a branch of the Wuhun Palace in Sotuo City. Sotuo City was especially large in scale. There were two branches of the Wuhun Palace and a holy temple in the city.

He first went to the nearest branch hall, and a few big Sumeru hammered it down, directly razing the branch hall to the ground, and everyone almost lost their breath in an instant. "What a spirit hall! I want all of you alive!!"

Then he flew quickly to the south, and then to the temple in the middle.

Overnight, the entire Soul Hall of Soto City was bloodbathed, and only a handful of people were lucky enough to survive.

At this time, Tang Hao became less angry.

There was a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, and there was also... Qiankun Mingxin.

Under the morning light, he could only see the majestic and terrifying Titled Douluo wearing tattered clothes, holding an electrified giant hammer, standing in the air, like a god of death.

The outline of the sun floated on the horizon, dyeing the entire sea of ​​clouds golden. The atmosphere around him gradually subsided. Qingxi looked slightly sideways, looking at the dirt-covered boy, and a stench hit his face.

She twisted her nose and moved aside in disgust.

With a top-quality body tempering pill, Guang Ling actually stepped directly into the second level of Qi Refining.

Qingxi closed her eyes and searched for the cultivation method about the properties of light and ice in her mind.

These two attributes were very rare in her original world, and there were almost no records of cultivation in this area.

She knows a lot of ice spiritual roots, and the most powerful ice cultivators are Chaos Jue, her senior sisters.

The purpose of the Chaos Art is to absorb spiritual energy. As long as it can be absorbed by itself, it will not let go.

Take the ultimate power route.

But this, unlike other exercises, is a unique and untransmitted method of Taoism.

Unless Guang Ling joins the sect or is a family member.

Qingxi sighed softly, looking melancholy.

His whole body was as light as clouds and wind, and even the speed of his soul power increased significantly. Guang Ling slowly opened his eyes, and golden clouds merged into his eyes.

Soul power level 97.

There was a strong chill in the young man's eyes, and his aura was stronger than before.

"Girl, do you still have these pills? I can buy them with you." Guang Ling looked to his side excitedly, but there was no trace of the girl. He stood up and looked around, and then he saw the girl who was hiding far away and twisting her nose. Some guy.

"Girl, why are you hiding so..." Far away.

A stench rushed into my nose.

Guangling quickly pinched her nose and asked in confusion: "What does it smell like?"

Smells like shit.

Qingxi pointed at himself.

Guang Ling looked down and his body froze for a moment. The next second it turned into a white light and flew towards the foot of the mountain, diving into the stream.

"Pfft." Qingxi chuckled and followed.

The clear stream flowed in the forest, and Guang Ling plunged into the water. He took off his clothes and remained on the shore, constantly washing away the dirt on his body with clear water.

Qingxi glanced over his head and immediately retracted into the grass and squatted down.

Sensing the fleeting sight, Guang Ling stopped rinsing, his eyes fell on the grass on the shore, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

small thing.

(End of this chapter)