Blue Silver Grass Strategy

"[Haotian Sect] knows?"

Tang Chen's eyes turned to Ling Yi, then looked back at Qian Daoliu, who was not far away from him: "You also know?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed slightly as Tang Chen stared at him, but he didn't say anything, just silent.

Seeing this, Tang Chen, with his century-old experience and sharp thinking, instantly deduced more information from Ling Yi's few sentences.

"Zhen'er is still not careful enough in his work." Tang Chen said lightly.

Obviously, [Haotian Sect] should have an undercover agent planted by [Martial Soul Palace], and their status is not low, otherwise the so-called [Rakshasa Sect] Wu Wudi in front of him would not say that only [Haotian Sect] I know, [Martial Soul Hall] shouldn’t know.

Only the news about [Rakshasa Sect] and Wu Wudi are relatively secretive within [Haotian Sect] and will not be easily known to the outside world, so the other party would say this.

Qian Daoliu's attitude also proves this point. After all, the other party's pride will not deny it outright.

As for the intersection between [Rakshasa Sect] Wu Wudi and [Haotian Sect] in front of us...

Tang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Ling Yi's eyes exposed on the black mask, and said to this mysterious strong man who was obviously not as strong as himself and Qian Daoliu, but who hid his head and tail and did not show his true face: "I didn't expect that I have only been away for more than ten years, but there is a strong man like you on the mainland. I wonder what the dispute between [Haotian Sect] is and you? Tang Chen would like to hear the details——!"

"Oh?" Ling Yi looked at Tang Chen in surprise when he heard this.

You know, from just now to now, he and Qian Daoliu have only spoken three or four sentences together, and the number of words is just over fifty, but Tang Chen has managed to achieve this in such a small amount of content. , in such a short period of time, not only did he realize that there was a hidden plot planted by [Martial Soul Palace] in [Haotian Sect], but he also confirmed that his interaction with [Haotian Sect] was not pleasant.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the first-generation 'Haotian Douluo' who single-handedly cultivated the spirit of the "Haotian Hammer" to the ninety-ninth level and led the "Haotian Sect" to become the number one sect in the world~

"Nothing~" Ling Yi shrugged and said casually: "It's just that I heard before that the 'City of Killing' has another 'Killing God' after many years, and it's the number one sect in the world [Haotian Sect]. The first Tianjiao, I am happy to see Xun Xin, I am just looking for this 'Tianjiao' to practice my skills——"

Ling Yi said it casually, but Tang Chen's expression became solemn.

"God of Death? Prodigy? Hao'er?!"

It was only then that Tang Chen retrieved the memories of the previous King of Slaughter and discovered that just nine years ago, a powerful man who was victorious in the killing fields of hell was born in the "City of Slaughter".

At that time, he challenged and beheaded the previous King of Slaughter due to the seventh test of the Shura Divine Test, and became the new King of Slaughter. His consciousness was weakened due to the mutual restraint between him and the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King". In order to avoid unnecessary complications, he directly started the blood sacrifice. On the Hell Road, the opponent also successfully broke through the Hell Road and successfully obtained the brand of 'Killing God Realm'.

"Hao'er is actually the seventh 'Killing God' in the 'City of Killing' in the past thousand years?"

Tang Chen's eyes flashed with a look of relief and reminiscence.

He remembered the familiar aura he had felt in the silence of his consciousness. It seemed to belong to his grandson Tang Hao. It was just because the other party had experienced many bloody battles at that time, his aura had changed slightly, and it was not enough to stimulate him.

otherwise……

Shaking his head and giving up the meaningless hypothesis, Tang Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp. He looked at Ling Yi's black mask and said in a deep voice: "With your strength, it would be a bit disrespectful to attack a junior, isn't it? Lost some dignity?"

Through Qian Daoliu's attitude, his grandson Tang Hao should be fine in the end, otherwise Qian Daoliu's change in attitude just now wouldn't be just a slight surprise.

At most, it's just some injuries. With the background of [Haotian Sect], treatment is not a big problem.

Again, if Hao'er was really irreparably injured, Qian Daoliu's attitude would not be so calm.

But even so, not everyone can beat Tang Chen's grandson!

Feeling Tang Chen's growing aura, the corners of Ling Yi's mouth turned up slightly, with a long-lost look of excitement on his face. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I didn't use my martial spirit, and I didn't use my full strength. It's just Use a pair of fists to show that little guy named Tang Hao what it means to be strong."

"Oh, by the way," looking at Tang Chen's cold expression, Ling Yi tilted his head slightly and continued: "His eldest brother Tang Xiao was also present at the time. The two brothers joined forces. That's all. Hey ! 'Haotian Double Star', such a big name——!"

"Okay, okay -!" Tang Chen laughed angrily, his eyes flashed red, and he raised the red magic hammer in his hand and pointed it at Ling Yi: "Since you are strong enough, let me, Tang Chen, come and see you. How high is the sky and how thick is the earth!”

"boom--!"

An unparalleled aura emanated from Tang Chen and spread rapidly in all directions. It spread to a hundred meters away in an instant, and was still heading out quickly.

At the same time, one halo after another appeared at Tang Chen's feet.

black! black! black! black! black! black! black! black! red--! !

Eight black and one red——! ! !

Looking at this familiar soul ring configuration, he flew out of the way of Qian Daoliu, who was more than a hundred meters away, with some complicated colors in his eyes.

Originally, among the three great ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo in the world, Tang Chen's soul rings were two yellow, two purple, four black and one red. Although it was a match that ordinary soul masters dreamed of, his Qiandaoliu was not as powerful as [Poseidon Island]. Priest Bo Saixi's soul ring ratio is eight black and one red. In terms of soul ring increase, both of them are stronger than Tang Chen.

In addition, the quality of his "Angel" martial spirit and Bo Saixi's "Poseidon" martial spirit are also superior to Tang Chen's "Haotian Hammer" martial spirit, and their soul power is also stronger than that of Tang Chen. Chen, if it weren't for Tang Chen's secret technique of 'exploding rings', as well as his strong fighting spirit and perfect fighting skills, Tang Chen would not be his opponent against Bo Saixi at all!

More than ten years ago, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen made an appointment to fight in a barren mountain and dangerous peak more than 300 miles east of the imperial capital of the [Tian Dou Empire], Tian Dou City. If Qian Daoliu hadn't insisted on deciding the outcome with Tang Chen, Giving up their air superiority, the two fought on the top of the mountain. Tang Chen would not win that battle in the end.

After all, when it comes to strength, neither of the two of them can do anything to the other.

One is 'invincible on the ground' and the other is 'invincible in the sky'. As long as Qian Daoliu doesn't fall to the ground, Tang Chen can't defeat him.

Although Titled Douluo can control the energy of heaven and earth to fly in the air, in terms of consumption and flexibility, at the same level, he is basically inferior to those who can fly innately.

While Qian Daoliu was still reminiscing, Tang Chen had already dragged the hammer in one hand and rushed towards Ling Yi.

Two steps, just two steps, Tang Chen's tall figure and the red magic hammer that was no smaller than his body crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and came to more than ten meters in front of Ling Yi.

Gazing faintly at Tang Chen who was flashing in front of him, Ling Yi raised the corners of his mouth under his mask, lightly stepped his feet on the ground, and went straight to meet him.

In less than a breath, the two people's bodies were already intertwined. The three-meter-high red magic-patterned giant hammer in Tang Chen's hand hit Ling Yi as if it were nothing. It was silent, and his skill of lifting weight with ease was vividly displayed!

In Tang Chen's surprised eyes, Ling Yi did not summon the spirit, but turned slightly to the side, opened his right hand, and with the sound of blood flowing like a river in his body, he slapped the giant hammer from the side with his palm.

"Qiang——!"

The metal gauntlet collided with the hammer body, and the terrifying force interacted and was transmitted to the two of them respectively, causing Tang Chen and Ling Yi's bodies to freeze slightly.

Almost instantly, Tang Chen's eyes flashed, the hand holding the giant hammer turned violently, and several soul rings under his feet shone brightly.

Feeling the change in Tang Chen's aura, Ling Yi's expression remained motionless under his mask. He stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and the energy and blood in his body burned like an oven. He slapped Tang Chen with his left hand from bottom to top.

At this moment, Tang Chen's left hand also pulled out from the handle of the red magic hammer, holding an energy hammer that shone with dark light, and blasted towards Ling Yi.

"clang--!"

There was another vibration. Qian Daoliu, a hundred meters away, looked at the fierce battle from the beginning, and his face flashed with excitement, but in the end he fell silent and watched the battle silently.

It can be seen that whether it is Tang Chen or Wu Wudi, who is wearing ferocious black armor, their fighting skills have reached the next level. Every move seems to be natural, not a trace of strength is redundant, and not a single movement. is useless.

The two sides went back and forth and fought with each other for about a quarter of an hour. Seeing that they could not do anything to defeat the other party, Tang Chen's face suddenly appeared a bit abnormally flushed. Immediately, a sharp look flashed in his eyes. He stepped on the ground with both feet and kicked hard. The whole person jumped into the air.

At this moment, out of the nine soul rings, eight black and one red, surrounding Tang Chen, six of them suddenly burst out with dazzling light comparable to the scorching sun in the sky.

As the terrifying aura rose sharply, Tang Chen raised the red magic-patterned giant hammer high in the air and crashed down on Ling Yi's head with the force of a falling star.

In response to this, Ling Yi did not dodge, but put his arms at his waist, clenched his right hand into a fist, and strands of golden electric light leaped, then 'slowly' smashed towards the falling huge hammer.

It is said that it is slow, but it is actually a visual illusion. In fact, it is extremely fast, and the last strike comes first. The moment before Tang Chen's hammer force has reached its peak, the fist wrapped under the dark gauntlet has It had hit the red hammer with magic patterns firmly.

"Duang——!!!"

The golden thunder light and the red blood light merged into one in an instant and then suddenly exploded. Amidst the loud bang that created the world, Qian Daoliu immediately fluttered his wings and retreated. The moment before the terrifying shock wave reached him, he was dangerously close to his body. Then he got out of the way dangerously.

When Qian Daoliu stopped and looked forward, what he saw was a deep pit with a diameter of about 500 meters, and the depth was visually estimated to be at least 100 meters!

You know, this is the northern border of the [Tian Dou Empire], and it is also the northern land of the Douluo Continent closest to the "Icy Forest" and "The Far North". In addition, this is the coldest season, and the land on the ground is It is stronger than iron stone under low temperature and frost. It can be said that it is not as strong as those diamond rocks used to build the walls of big cities!

That is to say, the spectators are Qian Daoliu. Otherwise, if anyone in Douluo Continent comes here today and sees this scene, he will have to take a breath of the cold air from the far north, which is so chilling to the heart.

At the bottom of the deep pit, the veins in Tang Chen's hands swelled, and they pressed firmly on the handle of the red magic-patterned giant hammer. Among the nine soul rings around him, six of the originally dark soul rings became transparent.

In contrast, Ling Yi looked slightly relaxed, standing with his feet straight, his left hand hanging by his side, his right hand clenching his fist against the hammer surface pressed down by the red magic-patterned giant hammer, with traces of gold on his body. The arc lingered, and no matter how much power Tang Chen exerted, his body, arms, and even the expression under the black mask did not change at all.

The Secret of the Great Sumeru Hammer·Exploding Ring VS Rotating Magnetic Field·Fifty Thousand Horses——! ! !

The golden electric arc on his body jumped several times, Ling Yi kicked his feet slightly, twisted his waist, raised his arms, and sent the red magic-patterned giant hammer flying away together with Tang Chen.

Although there is still smoke and dust flying in the air at this moment, the sight of Qiandaoliu is clear, but the scene in the 100-meter-deep pit is extremely clear.

Before, 'Wu Wudi' chose to confront Tang Chen head-on, Qian Daoliu just frowned slightly. When the two of them later caused a destructive force that could be called a small natural disaster on the scene and were in a stalemate, his strength against Tang Chen not only did not weaken, but became even stronger. In addition to feeling a little pressure and corresponding motivation, I was also a little surprised by the strength of 'Wudi'.

But at this moment, watching Tang Chen being forcefully repelled by 'Wudi', the calmness on Qian Daoliu's face was finally broken.

"Tang Chen, defeated?!"

In the midst of Qian Daoliu's slightly dazed murmur, under the golden scorching sun in the sky, in the 100-meter-deep pit, 'Wu Wudi' was covered in ferocious black armor. At this time, there were strands of golden arcs lingering on the armor. The whole person looked relaxed and carefree, as if he didn't use much force.

But looking at the deep pit with a diameter of 500 meters and a depth of more than 100 meters below our feet, we can see how powerful the collision between 'Wu Wudi' and Tang Chen just now was.

Compared to the relaxed posture of 'Wu Wudi', Tang Chen was pushed into the pit wall on one side by a powerful force. Even the hard rock nearly a hundred meters deep underground could not stop the inward collapse of his body. After sinking five or six meters, Tang Chen, who was still holding on to the red magic-patterned giant hammer in his hand, was able to stop himself.

"puff--!"

A mouthful of dark red blood mixed with some internal organ fragments was spurted out by Tang Chen. At this moment, he only felt that his internal organs were shattered.

At that moment, he felt that his body, soul power, and mental power were all suppressed like never before.

Horror!

Since his debut more than a hundred years ago, Tang Chen has never felt such terrible pressure!

"Shh!"

Golden light flashed, and Qian Daoliu's figure appeared in front of the cave where Tang Chen was. Looking at Tang Chen's miserable situation, a pair of golden eyes stared like two light bulbs, with an expression of disbelief.

"This...how is this possible-?!"

Chapter 479 The road is long

Turning to look at the black-armored figure in the center of the pit, Qian Daoliu swallowed hard, just like the killing king pointed at by his sword before.

After a slight hesitation, Qian Daoliu finally did not help Tang Chen, who was all weak in muscles and bones. Instead, he turned around and took two steps towards Ling Yi. He crossed his hands on his shoulders and bowed slightly towards Ling Yi. , asked respectfully:

"I don't know how to honor God's name, sir?"

After asking, Qian Daoliu considered his words in his heart, and his voice became a little softer again, and then said: "Ancestor 'Angel of Light' Chessia, do you know me?"

Although he asked, in Qian Daoliu's mind, he was guessing that this terrifying strong man who claimed to be 'Wudi' was most likely the Rakshasa God himself!

Although in the relevant legend records of [Martial Soul Hall], the Rakshasa God was not dressed like this, and the opponent did not take out the iconic "Rakshasa Demon Scythe". He might be able to beat Tang Chen with his bare hands without being able to fight back. Lili, you and I were coming and going for a few minutes in the past, obviously you were teasing Tang Chen, he must be a god above level 100!

Qian Daoliu is extremely convinced of this!

Qian Daoliu didn't believe that there were mortals in this world who could defeat Tang Chen so easily!

He, Qian Daoliu, dared to swear on the ancestral angel god he believed in that Tang Chen would be defeated, but he would never be defeated by someone below a hundred-level gods. It would still be such a devastating defeat!

Combined with the fact that the other party claims to be the [Rakshasa Cult], he once said in front of the two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao that the [Rakshasa Cult] teaches: 'Whoever can kill the Rakshasa God will be the new Rakshasa God. ! '

I would like to ask who in this world, except the Rakshasa God himself, would lay down such outrageous teachings?

So, is this 'Wudi' in front of him really the Rakshasa God? !

'hiss--! '

Qian Daoliu secretly took a deep breath, and was shaken by the 'truth' he had deduced.

This is a god who is the same first-level main god as his ancestor Angel God. He is also the god of evil thoughts who controls the corruption and evil thoughts in the world. I am afraid that with a raise of his hand, he, Qian Daoliu, can be wiped out along with Tang Chen beside him.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Qian Daoliu became.

This is really not because he is a coward and does not have the heart to be strong, but as a servant of the angel god, he is well aware of how far the gap is between mortals and gods.

Especially since Rakshasa God is still a first-level main god, not an ordinary priest who has just broken through to level 100!

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu suddenly felt something in his heart.

'Oops! Forgetting that the other party is the God of Evil Thoughts, and is in opposition to the ancestors of the Angel Gods, Tang Chen inherited the Asura God, and he is also an existence that cannot be dealt with by the Rakshasa God...'

Cold sweat filled his forehead and back of his heart in an instant.

At this moment, a trembling voice sounded:

"So... so strong... ahem... such physical strength! So... so mysterious... the secret technique of thunder and lightning amplification——!"

It's Tang Chen!

I saw him holding the handle of the red magic-patterned giant hammer with his right hand, struggling to stand up unsteadily, with a somewhat abnormal flush on his face. Every time he spoke a word, his chest heaved violently like a broken bellows. With.

As smart as Tang Chen, like Qian Daoliu, he also believed that Wu Wudi in front of him was a god above level 100.

But the difference is that Tang Chen did not associate the god Wu Wudi with Ling Yi and the Rakshasa god.

Although the power of a god must have mysteries that are difficult to fathom, and may have the ability to change like all things, there is a high probability that the essence of a god's power will not be much different.

Especially when facing a weak person like him, there should be no need to covertly use power that is not his own.

Uh...probably.

After taking a look at Ling Yi, who was covered in dark and ferocious battle armor, with even his face obscured by a black visor, Tang Chen added in his mind.

Anyway, in the previous battle, Tang Chen experienced the power from Ling Yi up close and personal. The terrifying power that shook the world, the fighting skills that were almost Taoist, and the magical thunder and lightning secrets. All of them reveal that this god is most likely to be a being who follows the path of strength and thunder, not the Rakshasa God who follows the path of darkness and evil, let alone the Shura God who takes the path of killing!