Douluo: Simplify Cultivation, Holy Angel

Chapter 53: Mingming’s big hand, revised plot

The sky is blue and cloudless, and the sun shines on the earth through thin clouds. Suddenly, a soft light flashed across the sky, like a shooting star.

Li Xuanji flapped his wings of ice and fire and shuttled lightly between the clouds. The surrounding wind elements gathered, making the wind resistance of his flight even smaller.

When walking normally, air creates almost no resistance, but as speed increases, air resistance increases exponentially. When the speed is doubled, the resistance is quadrupled, and the wind elements gathered around Li Xuanji can effectively reduce the resistance, allowing him to fly faster.

"Tang Hao is catching up! Why don't you change the Blue Silver Emperor's place first?" Feeling Tang Hao's aura, Li Xuanji couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart.

Immediately, five terrifying soul rings of yellow, purple, black, and black appeared on Li Xuanji's body. The second, third, and fourth soul rings lit up at the same time. The ice and fire wings behind Li Xuanji became wider. The blood vessels on his body bulged, and his heart was overloaded. The speed of the thumping sound also doubled, no slower than an ordinary titled Douluo.

However, maintaining this speed consumes a lot of money for Li Xuanji. According to this consumption rate, Li Xuanji will definitely run out of soul power and physical strength in less than an hour.

"Ahem, the guy who took away A Yin's soul bone has increased his speed again! This speed is already comparable to a Titled Douluo."

Sensing that Li Xuanji was accelerating again, Tang Hao couldn't help but cough a few times. His martial spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, which does not help much in increasing his speed. He still has internal injuries in his body and cannot fly at full speed for a long time.

After flying for a while, Li Xuanji had reached the limit, and Tang Hao suddenly realized something, stopped, and began to mutter to himself: "Something's wrong, there's still about twenty kilometers between me and that guy. This kind of His perception is comparable to that of a titled Douluo.

The speed is comparable to a Titled Douluo, and the perception is comparable to a Titled Douluo. The guy who stole Ah Yin's soul bone is a Titled Douluo!
The Titled Douluo ran away without seeing him, and the fluctuation of soul power seemed to have the aura of an angel. This must be a trap set by Wuhun Palace to deal with me! "

Stopping in the air, Tang Hao thought about the recent abnormalities in Holy Soul Village.

Half a month ago, Old Jack asked Xiaosan to awaken Wuhun, but the soul master from Wuhun Palace did not come. At that time, he also laughed at the guys in Wuhun Palace as hypocrites. Come to think of it, Wuhun Palace had already suspected him at that time!
And it’s obvious that someone is staring at him recently, and there’s something wrong with the order that the sloppy young man asked him to strike…

"Mistress, Ah Yin!"

As if he suddenly came back to his senses, Tang Hao recalled the Blue Silver Emperor who was still in the stone chamber, and thought of his good son who could cook for him as soon as he could walk. And in an instant, Tang Hao seemed to see that their mother and son had been killed by the people of Wuhun Palace.

Feeling that Tang Hao behind him suddenly stopped, Li Xuanji also breathed a sigh of relief. In order to keep the distance from Tang Hao, his mouth was now full of the taste of blood, and his heart was about to explode.

"No, we've reached our limit."

Dark shadows appeared in front of his eyes, and his eyelids trembled uncontrollably. Li Xuanji was forced to slow down and flew towards a valley below.

"Hmph, you still want to seduce me. Do you really think that I, Tang Hao, am stupid?"

Seeing that he had stopped and Li Xuanji also slowed down, Tang Hao said angrily. Ignoring Li Xuanji who fell into the valley, Tang Hao quickly flew towards the Holy Soul Village.

At this time, Tang San has not yet awakened his twin martial spirits, and Tang Hao has no confidence in defeating the Spirit Hall. Moreover, he believes that Tang San's talent is not better than his own, and there is no hope of revenge against the Spirit Hall, so he went to the Holy Soul Village. Stay anonymous and drink away your sorrows.

In this sense, Su Yuntao was the culprit behind the destruction of the Spirit Hall, because it was Su Yuntao who awakened Tang San's twin spirits.

But in Tang Hao's eyes now, the Blue Silver Emperor and Tang San are obviously more important. Soul bones don't matter. Anyway, one more soul bone can't defeat the Spirit Hall.

Holy Soul Village, Blacksmith Shop.

Halfway through the work, his father went out to drink, which made Tang San very uncomfortable. That's not how business works!

Although his father in this life was unreliable, for Tang San, who was an orphan in his previous life, he was very satisfied with having a father.

The first level of Xuantian Gong has been perfected, Tang San's current strength is no different than that of an adult, and Tang San was a maker of hidden weapons in his previous life, and he was somewhat good at blacksmithing.

"Ding ding ding..." Tang San pounded the iron block hard, and soon his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Who?" Before he could react, a huge suction force lifted Tang San into the air, and then he saw his familiar figure suspended in the sky. Before he could speak, Tang San's eyelids sank and he fell asleep.

"There is no need for Holy Soul Village to exist anymore."

Thinking that his image in the Holy Soul Village for the past six years might damage the reputation of the Clear Sky Sect, the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand expanded rapidly, reaching several hundred meters.

"Nine Haotian Jue, Zhenzi Jue!"

"That's Tang Hao!" Feeling the terrifying aura, the villagers of Holy Soul Village looked into the sky and saw an unexpected figure.

The drunkard blacksmith in the village was actually flying in the sky with nine soul rings on his body, which were the signs of a titled Douluo.

"Tang Hao, what are you going to do!"

Seeing the huge hammer hitting the Holy Soul Village, Old Jack summoned his carrot spirit and roared angrily.

"boom!"

Old Jack's resistance had no effect. Tang Hao fell into the Holy Soul Village with a hammer. In an instant, thick smoke billowed, and all the houses were destroyed instantly. Hundreds of villagers were turned into minced meat, and no one survived.

Taking the sleeping Tang San with him, Tang Hao quickly came to the valley where the Blue Silver Emperor was hiding. With a wave of his right hand, the waterfall flowed backwards and he put the Blue Silver Emperor into a stone flowerpot.

Holding Tang San with his left hand and dragging the Blue Silver Emperor with his right hand, Tang Hao's figure gradually disappeared.

……

Balak Kingdom, on a certain path.

A carriage was speeding on the road. The master in the carriage, who was still walking awkwardly, took the hand of a six or seven-year-old girl and said: "My friend has opened an academy. With my connections, I will definitely allow you to enroll in the academy." .”

She looked like a little girl, with a rosy face, long black hair styled into a scorpion braid, and white bunny ears. Although her clothes were very simple, she looked very cute.

She is the hundred thousand year soul beast gift package that Li Xuanji has been thinking about so much, Xiao Wu!

"Well, Master, does your friend's academy have a titled Douluo?" Xiao Wu asked doubtfully. Although the master's cultivation level is not high, he can't stand up to his status!
The elder of the Wuhun Palace, the son of the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, the master of Wuhun theory who tops the mainland, and the wisdom corner of the Golden Iron Triangle.

If the master, the friend of the dean, is a titled Douluo, then Xiao Wu will have her identity exposed.

"That's not true. There are no more than ten titled Douluo in the entire continent, and they have high status. How can they hold the position of the dean of the Soul Master Academy? However, my friend's teaching staff is definitely not weak, and the teaching quality is also first-rate. of."

The master quickly explained that he had finally deceived a genius with full soul power, but he couldn't let her run away.

“Interesting, it’s actually a 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit!”

Tang Hao, who was running away with his family, just took a casual look and discovered a hundred thousand year old transformed soul beast, and couldn't help but follow the carriage.

Even if his son Tang San doesn't need this hundred thousand year soul beast in the future, he can still give it to the sect!

　The big hand of Mingming will bring everything back to the starting point.

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