Signed In For 40,000 Years In Douluo

Chapter 62-The Power of Vast Sky, Tang Hao

Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback when he saw the people walking out.

“Wu Hao Elder, you are the Elder of our Martial Soul Hall. You want to fight against my Martial Soul Hall everywhere. You killed our Martial Soul Hall two Elders before. I can forget the blame, but this time, no.”

Bibi Dong said angrily.

“Then I have to save it. Only the old man inside can’t come out. What can the Martial Soul Palace do for me?”

Wu Hao snorted coldly.

“Elder Hall, let me suppress the traitors.”

Bibi Dong shouted angrily.

For a time, eight Title Douluo appeared beside Bibi Dong, and the shining nine spirit rings stared at the people around him.

“There are actually nine Title Douluos in the Martial Soul Hall?”

“The strength of the Martial Soul Hall is so powerful, has been hiding its strength?”

Doubts came.

“Today is the affairs of Martial Soul Palace and Shrek Academy. The idlers leave the field at a constant speed.”

Bibi Dong’s voice echoed around.

People from other academies looked at the Martial Soul Hall in fear, and left the venue one after another. In their opinion, the Martial Soul Hall had a great chance of winning.

“Tang Hao, don’t hide, come out.”

Wu Hao said to one place.

“Hahaha, what a Martial Soul Hall. First, I killed my wife, and now I am killing my son. Your Martial Soul Hall is so powerful.”

A deep voice came from the sky.

A black figure appeared silently in the air, floating there quietly.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked like he was in his fifties. He was tall and burly, with a torn robe on his body without even patches.

Bronze skin was exposed under the clothes, with a look of sleepy eyes, his hair was messy like a bird’s nest, and the beard on his face had not been sorted out for many days.

“dad.”

Tang San shouted excitedly into the sky, leaving tears. He hadn’t seen his father for eight years, a full eight years.

Tang Hao sat and stood in the sky, with a sledgehammer behind him.

“Tang Hao, what do you mean by suddenly appearing after you disappeared for so many years?”

Bibi Dong said coldly.

“If you want to kill my son, if I can’t come out, then I’ll be a dad for nothing. Don’t talk nonsense, come on.”

After Tang Hao finished speaking, one after another spirit ring appeared, but with the appearance of each spirit ring, Tang Hao standing there became more and more dignified.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red, nine spirit rings appeared on Wu Hao.

“Nine Title Douluo, it seems that your Martial Soul Palace’s handwriting is quite big, so that you can see the real strength, the true body of Haotian.”

Tang Hao’s seventh spirit ring was shining, and the huge black clear sky hammer behind Tang Hao suddenly bloomed, and the strong black light surging surgingly, the huge clear sky hammer turned into a hundred meters long, huge. The hammer head is like a hill.

“Tang Hao, you can’t communicate with our Martial Soul Palace alone.”

Bibi Dong said calmly.

“Then add me.”

Wu Hao’s voice reached Bibi Dong’s ear, and Bibi Dong’s expression instantly changed upon hearing this.

“Wu Hao, if you don’t make a move today, you are still the Elder of the Martial Soul Hall.”

Bibi Dong quickly said that he was not well-informed.

“The Elder of the Martial Soul Hall doesn’t need to do it, come out.”

As soon as Wu Hao’s voice fell, dozens of Contra, Dugu Bo and Zhang Shanhe appeared beside him.

“Tang Hao, let you see the real Haotian body today.”

As soon as Wu Hao’s voice fell, a dark clear sky hammer appeared in his hand, with nine red spirit rings attached to it.

“Nine hundred thousand year spirit rings? Are you really human?”

Tang Hao was shocked. The nine hundred thousand-year spirit rings had already surpassed his scope of cognition.

“Look at it, Haotian’s true body.”

As soon as Wu Hao’s voice fell, the Clear Sky Hammer behind him instantly reached a height of a kilometer, exuding an irresistible air of killing, and the spirit master of the Martial Soul Hall of average strength was stunned.

“Is this the real Clear Sky Hammer?”

Tang Hao looked at Wu Hao dumbly.

“Since you insist on doing this, don’t blame me, go up, take them down.”

Bibi Dong’s voice fell, and the eight Title Douluo around him flew towards several people.

“This kind of weak person comes to deal with me, you really look down on me.”

The Clear Sky Hammer in Wu Hao’s hand smashed towards a Title Douluo, and in just a few seconds, this Title Douluo died.

Every first-level gap between Title Douluo is like a gap, especially after the ninety fifth-level, every first-level Ascension is extremely difficult.

The Martial Soul Hall asked a Title Douluo who had not reached the ninety fifth-level to deal with Wu Hao, and that was tantamount to death.

A Title Douluo died in the Martial Soul Hall and his morale plummeted, and no one dared to deal with Wu Hao.

Tang Hao was confronting three Title Douluos at this time, and there were three Title Douluos on Zhang Shanhe’s side.

The remaining Title Douluo stared at Wu Hao not far from Wu Hao, not daring to take a step forward.

Tang Hao was not at a disadvantage in the face of the three Title Douluo, and with his powerful strength, he moved the situation back to the balance of power.

On the other side, Dugu Bo and Zhang Shanhe were fighting against a titled Douluo respectively, and dozens of other Soul Douluos joined forces against a titled Douluo.

“Please make great consecrations.”

Bibi Dong’s voice reached the Martial Soul Hall.

Wu Hao’s expression instantly changed when he heard the words, and they couldn’t stand up to the big offering.

“Take someone away.”

Wu Hao said to the people behind him.

The Lan Yinhuang appeared in Wu Hao’s hands, and countless vines flew towards the seven Title Douluo, restricting the seven.

Tang Hao and Zhang Shanhe and his party quickly got away and gathered together.

“Come with me.”

Zhang Shanhe said to the pedestrian.

The Shrek Academy team quickly left the Martial Soul Hall. They all knew that the great worship of the Martial Soul Hall was a ninety-level ninth-level Douluo, far from what they could contend with. They would become Wu if they stayed behind. Hao’s burden.

A golden light appeared in the sky, and an old man slowly descended, opening his eyes and staring at the surroundings.

As soon as the old man landed, the Shrek Academy group had already left Martial Soul City, and Wu Hao was relieved with a sigh of relief.

“Boy, it’s you again, dare to come to the Martial Soul Hall to make trouble? It seems that you didn’t receive a lesson last time and it was uncomfortable.”

The old man saw Wu Hao for a moment. He thought that Wu Hao would stop for a while, but he didn’t expect to come back to the Martial Soul Hall so soon.

“Qian Daoliu, you still couldn’t teach me. Last time you ran away dingy, you can’t catch me this time.”

Wu Hao smiled.

“what the hell do you want.”

Qian Daoliu’s face changed slightly.

“I don’t want to do anything, come and play, I’ll leave when it’s okay.”

Wu Hao waved his hand, preparing to leave the Martial Soul Hall.

“Great worship, can’t let him go, he has already affected the plan of the Martial Soul Hall.”

Bibi Dong said suddenly behind.

“In this case, kid, then I can’t let you go and start the big formation.”

As soon as the voice of the great worship fell, the Martial Soul Hall was instantly enveloped by a large transparent array.