Douluo’s Haotian Myth

　　 When the elders heard this, they couldn't help but settle.

　　 Tang Ming said excitedly, "Boss, I don't know what your assassin is?"

　　 "After I became a god, the two great martial arts were all turned into artifacts, plus the legendary sword Thunder Sword, and I have mastered three attack artifacts." Tang Bufan took out the Clear Sky Hammer while talking.

　　 I saw Guanghua flashing, and there was a purple-gold clear sky hammer in the hall. It is not very big, but it exudes a heavy aura. With its appearance, a small electric arc flashes in the air, which is extremely mysterious.

　　 All the direct disciples of the Clear Sky School can no longer look away. Is this the ultimate form of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit?

　　 After a while, Tang Xiao asked, "Xiao Fan, how did the Clear Sky Hammer become so much smaller after being turned into a divine tool?"

　　 "Uncle, the power of the artifact has been restrained, not constrained by the external form, and its size can be controlled." Tang Bufan explained.

　　 After finishing speaking, the Clear Sky Hammer became extremely huge under his control. With the stimulation of the true essence, it suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura, and the light was brilliant.

　　 Everyone showed a look of horror, with a feeling that they couldn't breathe, and the whole body was sweating.

　　 The second elder said with emotion, "It's too strong, I am afraid that none of us can afford such a hammer!"

　　 Everyone nodded, even Tang Hao smiled bitterly.

　　 Suddenly, Tang Xiao seemed to have thought of something, "Xiao Fan, I wonder how heavy your Clear Sky Hammer is? Can we afford it?"

　　 Others immediately got through at one point, and then worried.

　　 Tang Hao looked mysteriously different, "I remember that grandfather and his old man's Clear Sky Hammer weighed 18,000 catties, and Xiaofan, your Clear Sky Hammer might be far more than this weight, right?"

　　As soon as these words came out, several elders cast their curious eyes.

Tang Bufan smiled slightly, "Although everyone is a Clear Sky Hammer spirit, even if the level is the same, the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer is very different. There are too many factors that affect it. However, the quality of the spirit ring still plays a decisive role. All my spirit rings are at the level of over 100,000 years, with a total life span of two million years. Therefore, the evolution of the Clear Sky Hammer is quite high."

　　 "Boss, how many catties are you?" Tang Ming said impatiently.

　　 Tang Bufan couldn't help but glared at this guy, and said in a bad mood, "You can't hold it anyway!"

"Boss, I am now at level ninety-four. I have two hundred thousand year spirit rings and a spirit bone bonus. I can even afford the Seagod Trident in Qing Yu's hands. Your Clear Sky Hammer will never More than one hundred and eight thousand catties, right?" Tang Ming was a little dissatisfied.

　　 A strange color flashed in Tang Bufan’s eyes, "You'll know if you try!"

　　 Tang Ming was startled when he heard the words, but for some reason he had a bad feeling. However, since he has already boasted about going to Haikou, he can only bite the bullet.

　　 After a while, everyone came to the square outside.

　　 Tang Bufan smiled faintly, controlling the Clear Sky Hammer to levitate in front of Tang Ming.

　　 Tang Ming took a deep breath, his whole body's spirit power exploded, nine spirit rings of three purples, four blacks, and two reds emerged one after another, and the powerful aura shocked the elders.

　　 Tang Xiao's eyes burst with light, surprised and inexplicable.

　　 Two hundred thousand year spirit rings, is this the result of Poseidon Island’s experience?

　　 Then, he looked at other people and found that more than half of the elders were shaken by Tang Ming's breath, and there was not much left.

　　 Among them, Tang Long, Tang Hu, Tang Feng, Qing Shan, Qing Yu Hao Ran are among them, which makes him feel incredible. Is it possible that the strength of these young people has surpassed most of the elders of the sect? Even, he can't guarantee that he can defeat Tang Ming steadily, I am afraid that only Brother Hao is sure to defeat Tang Ming!

Next to 　　, the second elder sighed softly, "Nowadays, young people are getting better and better. It feels like we have been in vain for decades."

　　 The three elders and others couldn't help nodding their heads, feeling a lot in their hearts.

　　 Then, Tang Ming let out a violent shout, and the black light on his right arm circulated, and then circulated throughout his body. It was obviously a blessing skill. Then, Tang Ming held the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands.

　　 Tang Bufan reminded, "Take it, I am no longer controlling the Clear Sky Hammer."

　　 As Tang Bufan let go of control, Tang Ming felt the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer reached an incredible level. His arms fell quickly, and even the whole person was pulled down, smashing the floor into a big hole.

　　 The elders all around showed shocked expressions.

　　 In the pit, Tang Ming's face flushed, but he did not give up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the Clear Sky Hammer.

　　 Tang Bufan shook his head, with a thought, summoned the Clear Sky Hammer back.

　　 Tang Ming took a few deep breaths, and said with a bit of resentment, "Boss, you are too unkind. I've lost my face this time."

　　 "Who told you to do it! My Clear Sky Hammer weighs up to 180,000 jin, how can you shake it?" Tang Bufan said ruthlessly.

　　 "180,000 catties?"

　　 Everyone was dumbfounded, their faces full of incredible.

Tang Bufan explained, "When I was not a god, the Clear Sky Hammer was close to 100,000 catties. After I became a god, I practiced it again with the law of earth, so I have such a weight. But don't worry, this In three days, I will seal part of the weight of the Clear Sky Hammer so that you can wave it."

　　 "Boss, you have to make up for me. Three days later, the Clear Sky Hammer will be handed over to me, okay?" Tang Ming's eyes suddenly beamed.

　　 Tang Bufan faintly smiled, "I'm talking now!"

　　 After that, everyone returned to Haotian Hall to discuss.

　　 After two hours of discussion, the roster was finally discussed.

　　 Haotian City was guarded by Tang Xiao and five generation elders, while the rest followed Tang Bufan to the abyss of death. Thirty people of the Contra level were dispatched, the soul sage was 80, and the soul emperor was 150.

　　 Although the number is small, less than three hundred, they are all elites.

　　 After the meeting, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Tang Bufan returned to his parents’ yard.

　　 In the evening, Tang Bufan's family of three sat together for dinner.

　　 Tang Bufan glanced at his father in surprise, "Father, has your spirit power reached level ninety?"

　　 "I just broke through to level ninety yesterday." Although Tang Zheng said calmly, he still couldn't hide his excitement.

　　 "By the way, your mother has also become a Contra."

　　 Tang Bufan couldn't help being surprised. Upon checking, he found that his mother had indeed become a Contra, and his spirit power had reached level 82.

Xu Xiuqing didn’t care much about her cultivation level, but instead exhorted, “Fan’er, you must pay attention to safety when you go to the Abyss of Death this time. And your father is also in the team. I have advised him not to participate in this time. The mission, he has to go, isn't it good to stay in the city and guard it?"

　　 "Although our son is the lord, I won't go and no one will say that Faner's favoritism. But I also want to fight. The cultivation of these years is too boring, it's time to do some exercise!" Tang Zheng looked at his wife firmly.

　　 Tang Bufan comforted, "Mother, don't worry, there will be no accident with me. He is saying that his spirit power has broken through to the ninetieth level, and he can get the ninth spirit ring in the abyss of death."

　　 Xu Xiuqing was relieved after hearing his son's assurance.

　　 Then, the family happily had dinner.

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