The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

Chapter 319 Chapter 316. Tang Hao’s Death

Du Qianjue had felt this familiar feeling from Ye Guyi before.

It was an aura full of holiness and light.

But Du Qianjue still felt the strong fluctuations of divine power on this light group. It was an extremely condensed state of divine power, and it seemed to be attracting him to integrate it into his body.

"Qian Renxue's shattered divine throne..." Du Qianjue murmured in a low voice.

The chaotic divine power in his hand gradually gathered and merged into the light group in his hand. The light group also gradually changed its shape, and finally formed a figure wearing a golden dress, with six wings stretched out from behind, with long hair reaching the waist, a perfect face, and both hands. It looks like a little angel holding it together on the chest like a prayer.

The divine throne already existed, and Du Qianjue's chaotic divine power was just enough to re-glue the shattered divine throne. Although the dense golden cracks on the divine throne could still be seen, it could be considered to have been initially repaired.

Looking at the little angel in his hand, Du Qianjue was silent for a long time, and then placed it in the Pupil of Chaos between his eyebrows.

The arrangement of the divine throne still needs to be planned slowly.

The shattered god's throne, even if initially bonded by Du Qianjue, is no longer as high as the first-level god it once was. After all, it has been severely damaged and has been continuously corrupted by time over the past ten thousand years, and it has lost the faith of angel believers. Replenish.

The current angel god status is only at the level of a third-level god at best.

I'm afraid it won't be easy to restore the angel throne to its former glory.

At this time, a small ball of light took the initiative to fly in front of Du Qianjue, flying up and down happily.

"Plane consciousness? We meet again!" Du Qianjue grinned, stretched out his finger and touched it gently.

[You...are here to help me...? ] Intermittent thoughts came from the plane consciousness.

Now it is not that it is difficult to communicate because it is suppressed, but because it is suppressing Tang Hao, which makes it a bit difficult to speak.

But Du Qianjue could also feel the strong hope in its thoughts. No matter what existence it was, as long as consciousness was born, it would have a survival instinct.

Plane consciousness is also unwilling to be replaced.

"Of course, I will fulfill my original promise!" Du Qianjue nodded and smiled, "But I can only help you deal with Tang Hao first. It will take some time for Tang San to have enough strength to deal with him."

"But don't worry, he won't be able to bounce around for long!"

The consciousness of the plane is very exciting. It can feel the huge power hidden in Du Qianjue. That power is far beyond the reach of Tang Hao.

With poisonous Qianjue's help, Tang Hao, who is trying to seize it, will definitely die!

[Thanks……! ] There is deep gratitude in the thoughts of plane consciousness.

Not just gratitude to Du Qianjue, but also gratitude to the consciousness of the earth.

Sure enough, my colleagues in other worlds were right. If you want to survive, the only way is to ask the boss of the earth for a time traveler. The son of luck you choose is unreliable!

[Gravitational waves that can travel through multiple universes are really useful, hehehe...]
(Distant Earth: Ah~ I have received my little brother’s faith. If I don’t poke the needle, I will randomly pick a big injustice. Ah, no, let’s send another lucky person to travel through time!)

(Someone who is buying lottery tickets:?)
Du Qianjue obviously didn't know that between the lightning and flint, another fellow countryman embarked on a journey to another world. At this moment, he and his plane consciousness had found Tang Hao's existence.

It's just that Tang Hao's current state... is a bit hard to describe.

"Oh no, do you have some special hobbies?" Du Qianjue looked at the thick-browed man in front of him who was chained by various rules and tied tightly with tortoise shells, and he suddenly felt like he was blind.

This binding method will naturally be pleasing to the eye if used on a woman with a beautiful face.

It can be used on Tang Hao, a black whirlwind Li Kui who is nearly two meters tall, has ligated muscles all over his body, has dark and thick skin, and is wearing woolen pants on his legs...

Du Qianjue felt like he had to wash his eyes.

It is difficult to imagine whether Tang Hao was awake when he was bound by plane consciousness, and it is also difficult to imagine his reaction after waking up.

Anyway, if you put yourself in someone else's shoes and let Du Qianjue be tied up like this...

Then there is a high probability that he will die where he is.

Back near Tang Hao, the communication between plane consciousness and Du Qianjue became much smoother.

[Uh, but don’t we humans restrain our enemies like this? In my memory, after being tied up in this way, many human women could only let men do it. No matter how badly they were beaten, they could only cry and couldn't struggle at all. ]
[Even Tang Hao once took the initiative to let his wife tie him up in this way. It was really strange. ]
[I think this binding method is good, so I used it on Tang Hao! ]
The thoughts of plane consciousness are filled with clear and foolish doubts.

But was that a beating? Is that a cry?

Does that mean they can't struggle? !

The corner of Du Qianjue's mouth twitched violently, and his handsome face, which was as handsome as the readers', immediately turned green.

and……

Tang Hao, an old man, actually has such a good time? !
Du Qianjue's eyes suddenly became weird. I didn't expect that Tang Hao, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be so good at keeping up with trends!

"Okay, let go of him and leave the rest to me!" Du Qianjue chuckled.

Regardless of the fact that the plane consciousness is unable to defeat Tang Hao, I feel that Tang Hao is almost as powerful as it. This is simply because the plane consciousness has no attack power and cannot deal with Tang Hao's soul.

He had Tang San's spiritual consciousness on him, and through Tang Hao's illusory soul, Du Qianjue had already seen the conspicuous trident symbol between Tang Hao's eyebrows, and he could tell at a glance that it was Tang San's handiwork.

Tang Hao's own soul strength can only reach the level of divine consciousness, and the power he can exert is only at the level of a priest.

He also successfully seized the plane consciousness and became the master of the plane before he could exert the strength of the second-level god.

Now Tang Hao, in front of Du Qianjue, is as weak and powerless as a soul warrior who has not obtained a soul ring, facing Extreme Douluo.

Unless there is something beyond the standard such as a system to help Tang Hao, he will definitely die today. It will be useless even if Tang San comes, Du Qianjue said!

The plane consciousness also trusted Du Qianjue and removed the tortoise shell from Tang Hao without saying a word. Tang Hao, who had lost his suppression, instantly opened his eyes.

He didn't forget what he was doing. When his consciousness was suppressed, he could still feel what happened to him, but he couldn't move or speak at all.

When he thought of being tied up by plane consciousness and using such a shameful binding method for several years, Tang Hao's dark face instantly turned several shades darker.

Angry and angry, Tang Hao glared directly at the plane consciousness. The soaring resentment and anger made the plane consciousness shudder and he hurriedly hid behind Du Qianjue.

[Why is he so angry? It's obvious that he wants to take away my body, so I should be the one who should be angry, right? ]
The plane consciousness beeped softly.

The corner of Du Qianjue's mouth twitched again. He is a normal man, but he was tied up like this by you. After knowing about it, he would probably be ashamed and angry to death, right?
What's more, looking at Tang Hao's appearance, he obviously knew.

So isn't it normal for him to have this reaction?

Tang Hao also followed the movements of the plane consciousness and saw Du Qianjue standing in front of it. After feeling the terrifying aura on his body that was as deep as a prison, Tang Hao's expression instantly became serious. This momentum...

He'd only seen it in three people.

Tang San, Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong.

This means that Du Qianjue is at least a first-level god.

And Du Qianjue's actions were obviously on the side of the plane consciousness, rather than being sent by Tang San to help him seize the plane consciousness.

With his mind spinning, Tang Hao couldn't help but despair.

First level god...

I am a weakling who has no divine status, not even a body, and only has a spiritual consciousness that barely reaches the level of a priest. How about beating me on the head?

Tang Hao is no longer the Tang Hao he was before. After following Tang San on his journey to the God Realm once, he has a rough understanding of the layout of the God Realm and the division of power among the many gods. Tang San, who is at the level of God King, is his greatest proud.

The more you know, the less courage you will have.

Tang Hao no longer had the courage to swing the Clear Sky Hammer towards Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong even if they were in front of them.

The timidity and cowardice of the Mouse Sect was once again reflected in him.

"Who are you?" Tang Hao's tone was full of fear, and he looked at Du Qianjue, "You must be from Douluo Continent too, right? Maybe you don't know me, but you must have heard of my name! "

"I am Tang Hao, the father of Poseidon Tang San. Please give me and my son Tang San some face and stay out of this matter!"

At the end, Tang Hao's tone even contained a hint of threat: "Don't think that having the strength of a first-level god makes you invincible. There are many people who are stronger than you. My son Tang San is the real god." king!"

Tang Hao's words had the same meaning both inside and outside.

It's not worth offending his son, Poseidon Tang San, for the sake of plane consciousness!

Stop it!
Du Qianjue was horrified and said in a "horrified" tone: "What? Are you Tang San's father? Are you the father of Tang San, the God of the Sea in the first generation of Shrek's Seven Monsters?!"

Tang Hao obviously did not hear the yin and yang in Du Qianjue's words, and his humility and cowardice in the face of the strong were also hidden in his heart.

"Yes, I am Haotian Douluo Tang Hao!" Tang Hao said proudly, with a hint of charity in his tone, "If you just retreat and wait until you ascend to the God Realm in the future, I can let my son take care of you in the God Realm. You one or two!”

Very good, I like your unruly look!

"Shabi, do you really think of yourself as a green onion?" Du Qianjue's expression changed, and the 'shock' on his face instantly turned into a sneer.

"What do you mean? Aren't you afraid of my son Tang San? He is the God of Poseidon and God of Shura from thousands of years ago!" Tang Hao frowned and his tone was very unhappy.

Of course, Du Qianjue's words also made him realize that something was wrong.

No matter how powerful Tang San was, he still couldn't get down to the God Realm, and Du Qianjue was right in front of him. It was just a matter of stretching out his hand to kill him.

It won't take any more effort than squeezing a bug to death.

"I have already been able to enter the plane space. You don't really think that I don't know who you are or who your son is, right?" Du Qianjue had unabashed sarcasm on his face, and the huge and terrifying god Consciousness surged out instantly, locking Tang Hao in place as he tried to escape.

Du Qianjue admired the shock, anger and despair on Tang Hao's face, and approached Tang Hao step by step with a smile.

The moment he revealed his murderous intent, Tang Hao planned to escape. While escaping, Tang Hao also tried to touch the trident between his eyebrows, trying to contact Tang San's consciousness.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a member of the Mouse Sect. When something happens, the first thing he thinks of is to run away. Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, he has not made any progress.

And he is destined to do useless work.

Tang San himself might indeed be invincible to Du Qianjue now, but it was just a ray of Tang San's consciousness, and Du Qianjue could completely turn him blind.

Even if Tang Hao died, Tang San, who became blind, might not be able to feel it.

Tang Hao finally panicked.

"Haha, Tang Hao, this hypocrite Tang San has deceived and controlled the Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years. You know what good things you have done." Du Qianjue looked at Tang Hao indifferently, "Your useless bluesilver grass wife I’m already waiting for you in hell, don’t worry, you won’t be alone on the road to hell.”

Tang Hao's eyes widened and his eyes were about to burst.

"You... what's wrong, Ah Yin!"

Under the suppression of Du Qianjue's consciousness, Tang Hao could still speak, which Du Qianjue did not expect.

"Don't accuse me wrongly. I didn't kill your wife. I don't have the time to care about her." Du Qianjue curled his lips, "Shrek has been destroyed, and the golden tree also died in Shrek's destruction. ”

"You are seizing the master of the plane, and Ah Yin is naturally seizing the source of life. You two are such a good couple, but Tiangang is treasonous."

"You two have a plan for death!"

Ah Yin did not die in Du Qianjue's hands, which did make him a little regretful, so he didn't mind letting Tang Hao be the clear one. The words were all said and it was time for Tang Hao to get on his way.

But it would be a pity to kill him like this. After all, it was a soul that had transformed into a spiritual consciousness, and Tang Hao could still exert some residual energy.

Ding--

The deep darkness instantly enveloped Tang Hao. With only his soul, the pain he felt came from his soul.

Du Qianjue has too many ways to deal with souls.

Not only was he the inheritor of Electrolux's undead magic, but he also possessed almost all attributes. He gathered a powerful hand and grabbed Tang Hao like a little Kunzai.

The divine power contained in the hands of the powerful god is the divine power of destruction and the divine power of darkness. These two divine powers are the most harmful to the soul among all divine powers.

The obscure and mysterious spell sounded in Du Qianjue's mouth, and the chains of endless rules in the plane space spontaneously gathered in his hand, forming a majestic staff.

As the spell became louder and louder, Tang Hao's expression became more and more ferocious, and the powerful hand continued to crush his soul.

The chanting of the incantation suddenly stopped.

Tang Hao let out his last scream, and the breath of life disappeared instantly, leaving only a gray-white soul light ball floating in front of Du Qianjue.

Tang Hao, die!

(End of this chapter)