Facing the boy who looked exactly like the young version of himself on Douluo Continent, Tang San's eyes were full of horror. What was happening now was completely beyond his cognition, like a nightmare from which he could never wake up.
"The Tang Sect doesn't need you anymore, Tang San, because I can also make the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus." The young man sneered and waved the three Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus in his hand, curling his lips in disdain. "Not only the Angry Buddha Tang Lotus, but also the Peacock Feather and the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle. You are just a clown who is imitating me poorly. You actually claim to be the most outstanding genius in the Tang Sect. It's really Shameless."
"." Tang San shook his head like a madman and asked the young man with a puzzled look on his face. "May I have your name?"
"Me? My name is Tang Hao!" the young man said with a loud laugh. "Tang San, do you think I look like your father?"
When Tang San heard this, he immediately became furious. Affected by the unrealistic scenes and repeated emotional changes, the poor Tang Shenwang had completely lost control of his own reason. Now he just wants to kill the young man in front of him who looks exactly like him. Maybe this is the way to escape this illusion.
Now he regretted not simply sending one of his clones down to suppress Huo Yuhao. Even Tang San himself didn't expect that Huo Yuhao had already known what he was planning behind his back, and even used his own body to lure him out.
"Elders, this kid will die even if he dies, but he cannot wake up those who later want to violate the sect's rules. Since he thinks he is the most outstanding genius in the Tang Sect, let me compete with him!" "Tang Hao" said to the Tang Sect elders around him.
"Okay, then go ahead and let the traitor Tang San know the power of my Tang Clan's unique skills!" Mr. Tang Da, the leader of the Tang Clan, nodded and said.
"Am I a traitor? Okay, let me kill this fake today with my own hands, so that you can know what a genius is!"
Tang San roared loudly, his feet on the ground and his body shimmered like a ghost. In an instant, he stepped forward, his hands the color of white jade, and he was about to attack "Tang Hao"'s right arm.
"Ghost Shadow, Mysterious Jade Hand, so powerful! But these things you know how to do, don't I know how to do it?"
Although there were many words, it was only in a moment. "Tang Hao"'s hands also showed the color of white jade at this time, but his figure flashed even faster than Tang San, but what he grabbed with his hands was Tang San's chest.
"Tsk!"
The sound of tearing silk came out, and several strips of cloth were immediately torn off Tang San's chest, and the skin on his chest was also torn, and bright red blood oozed out. If Tang San hadn't dodged in time, this "Tang Hao's" pair of mysterious jade hands might have gone right through his heart.
He was frustrated as soon as they fought, and Tang San suddenly secretly said something bad. The person in front of him who looked exactly like him seemed to have a completely opposite body and movement from the ghost shadow. The method of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon was also very strange, as if he was specifically restraining what Tang San had learned from Xuantian Baolu. Controlling a crane and catching a dragon is like controlling a crane, and all changes in the trajectory are completely aimed at oneself.
However, poor Tang San didn't know that the "Tang Hao" in front of him was actually himself. He was guided by the undead magic by Electrolux in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, and the evil thoughts in his heart.
And since he is attacking himself, it is not surprising that the opponent can predict the trajectory of his attack in advance. After all, his opponent also knows what he is thinking, and regarding the many powerful martial arts in Xuantian Baolu, the opponent is also at the same level as him.
After all, not everyone is like a certain Ye Tiandi who can challenge ten of himself. Tang San's ray of consciousness was equivalent to bearing the cost of fighting both himself and his demonic thoughts, and its size also began to shrink crazily.
The two people's bodies flashed again, and they had already exchanged more than ten moves in a flash of lightning. Tang San flipped his palms over, and used Control the Crane and Capture the Dragon to affect "Tang Hao's" dodge, hitting "Tang Hao" in the ribs three times in a row. Lower, back and waist.
However, the combat power of "Tang Hao" was several times more terrifying than that of Tang San. The speed of his pair of black jade hands made Tang San, who had activated the Purple Demon Eyes, overwhelmed and forced to retreat continuously.
And the gray robe on Tang San's body was covered with many fist marks and palm prints, especially a fist mark on the abdomen and liver area, which had shattered all his inner clothes, and his internal organs were also greatly damaged. The impact made him spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Click! Click! Click! Click!"
The sounds of broken bones sounded one after another, and Tang San didn't even have a chance to parry against "Tang Hao"'s attack. Often, as soon as he made a move, "Tang Hao"'s mysterious jade hand was already waiting for him on the trajectory of his movement. The Crane Controlling Dragon Capturing Hand was launched one after another, and the bones of Tang San's hands and feet were twisted, and suddenly Fell to the ground.
His limbs could no longer move, and Tang San's body was held by four elders at the same time. One of the elders had already raised his hand, and the inner family's Gang Qi overflowed from his palm, and slapped his arm with a palm.
Tang San screamed, and the entire left arm bone broke inch by inch in an instant. The pain, which was completely the same as in the real world, instantly spread to his brain, causing his whole body to convulse violently.
Then came the left arm and both legs. In front of the elders' inner strength, the bones in Tang San's body continued to break until there was no more complete bone in his body.
However, he did not die, but his whole body was convulsing constantly. No matter how intense the pain around his body was, his spirit was still excited. An excited spirit meant that he had to fully bear the pain. Every feeling it brings.
"Damn it, since you are unwilling to let me go, then let's die together!"
A bit of red light flew out instantly, and the strange red color burst out at the center of Tang San's three Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus.
Ding! ! !
The explosion sound of Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus is very strange. It sounds crisp and moving, like the sound produced when gold and jade collide. But just such a crisp sound became the focus of everyone's attention. At the same time as this soft sound was made, a golden-red tornado spread quietly.
At this time, both Mr. Tang Da, the leader of the Tang Sect, and many elders around him were stagnant. Although they have not really seen the power of Buddha's Wrathful Tanglian, they have all read the introduction about Buddha's Wrathful Tanglian from Xuantian Baolu.
This is the most famous and most lethal hidden weapon in the entire Tang Sect!
"You want to play with this? Then what's wrong with me playing with you?"
"Tang Hao" chuckled, flicked his wrist, and the three Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus flew out in the shape of "pin" in his hand, and rushed towards the golden-red tornado. Only a few crisp sounds of "ding, ding, ding" were heard, and the size of the golden-red storm suddenly increased several times, and suddenly spread in this area.
Including the sect leader, Mr. Tang Da, a total of seventeen Tang Sect senior officials, as well as Tang San and "Tang Hao", quietly stagnated in place after the golden-red tornado swept away in that moment. There was no movement.
puff!
I don't know which elder heard such a voice first. The red blood mist dispersed in the air almost instantly. And then, everyone enveloped by the power of Buddha's Wrath Tanglian looked like rag dolls, with blood spurting out from every part of their bodies and falling to the ground at the same time.
"Tang San, I didn't expect that the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, which has been inherited for thousands of years, would be destroyed by your hands today!"
"Tang San, you are a sinner of Tang Clan, how can you be worthy of Tang Lan, who brought you back to Tang Clan?"
"Tang San, you are a traitor to the Tang Sect. I wish I could eat your flesh and sleep on your skin."
Hearing these shouts, Tang San's eyes suddenly began to struggle violently.
Whether in his previous life or in this life, he has always regarded himself as a member of the Tang Sect, but now, seventeen of the Tang Sect's top masters, including the sect leader Mr. Tang Da, have all fallen here, and the Bashu Tang Sect has disappeared.
"No, I am not a traitor to the Tang Sect. I am Tang San. I am a disciple of the Tang Sect. I"
Big drops of tears fell from Tang San's eyes, but his gaze gradually became fierce, as if the last trace of honor and compassion in Tang San's heart was quickly disappearing.
However, at this moment, "Tang Hao", who was lying on the ground and looked exactly like Tang San on Douluo Continent, strangely twisted his neck, which had been punched through several large holes by the power of Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus. At ten degrees, a sinister smile appeared on his pale, zombie-like face.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things like rotten dogs! People who do not care for themselves will be destroyed by heaven and earth! History is only written by the victors. As long as all the resisters are killed, then I will be a truly pure and flawless person and a righteous party!"
The voice of Mo Nian was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and in fact, this was exactly Tang San's true thoughts now, but he was unwilling to admit it because he wanted to maintain his pure and innocent persona.
"Yes, those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. This is their way of death!"
However, at this moment, in Tang San's field of vision, the body of Mr. Tang Da, the leader of the Tang Sect, who had fallen to the ground and died in front of him, suddenly stood up. At this time, Mr. Tang Da's body was filled with aura, as if he was going to kill Tang San.
"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Just die!"
Tang San snorted coldly, and a black light flashed between his fingers. It was the Tang Sect's most poisonous hidden weapon, the soul-hunting and life-killing Hell King Tie's poisonous needle. With a wave of his right hand, the needle point suddenly stabbed Mr. Tang Da's chest.
But then, everything in front of him suddenly collapsed and disappeared, and Mr. Tang Da's appearance suddenly changed into that of Tang San's mentor, Yu Xiaogang.
"Xiao San, why do you want to kill me? I really don't want to die!"
Just under this wonderful conversation by chance, the Soul-Chasing Death-Destroying King of Hell Tie in Tang San's hand instantly pierced Yu Xiaogang's chest. The surrounding scene, however, had changed to the scene ten thousand years ago when Tang San led the team to participate in the elite competition of the continent's high-level soul master academies in Wuhun Palace.
"Tang San, you, why are you!!!"
Yu Xiaogang looked at the poisonous needle piercing his chest in disbelief, and his thin body retreated continuously. He raised his right hand and pointed at Tang San, wanting to say something, but no more words came out, and his eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets.
With a bang, Yu Xiaogang's body fell to the ground, black blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his whole body was filled with a strange layer of black. The black poisonous blood spread on the ground, seeming to be constantly hollowing out his body.
Gradually, the unexplainable poison of Yama's Tie spread from the inside out to the skin and bones. In the end, Yu Xiaogang's body disappeared into smoke in the blackness of death.
"Tang San killed his mentor, how cruel he was!"
"The biological son of the old dragon from the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect died in the finals of the Soul Master Academy Competition. This is huge news!"
"And I heard that Yu Xiaogang and His Majesty the Pope are having some hey. It seems that this kid won't be able to leave Wuhun City today!"
Tang San looked at the pool of black poisonous blood on the ground, his hands trembling violently. He wanted to shout to the people around him and explain to them that he did not kill Yu Xiaogang intentionally, but that he was deceived by the illusion.
However, even this ray of consciousness in Tang San didn't notice, and now he could no longer distinguish the difference between reality and environment.
But Tang San knew that absolutely no one would believe his words. His action of killing Yu Xiaogang was so decisive, and the conversation between the two before was so subtle, which almost confirmed the fact that he killed Yu Xiaogang on purpose.
"Crack!"
On the high platform, Bibi Dong's hands, which were originally as white as jade, were now covered with veins. She gritted her teeth and looked at Tang San in the middle of the field, her eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
"To kill a master in front of everyone in the sacred Pope's Palace Square is simply insane! Two elders, please capture Tang San and take him to the Wuhun City prison!"
On the Spirit Hall side, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who had long been ready to attack, were the first to take action. A golden light and a black mist flew out at the same time, rushing towards Tang San below.
"Hehe, boy, you actually killed your mentor, you are so brave! That was the mentor who has been taking care of you since you were young, better than your father's mentor! You killed him without even blinking, even if Those evil soul masters are not as cruel as you!"
"Although I like your style and approach very much, you are absolutely not allowed to kill people in the Soul Master Academy Competition. Don't resist, just follow us obediently. The food from the Wuhun Palace Prison tastes really good!"
Tang San had fallen into deep despair at this time. If he were in the God Realm, these two powerful titled Douluo were no different from ants in his eyes, and he could kill them with a wave of his hand.
But in this illusion, he couldn't fight against the two powerful men Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo. Now he wants to run away because he knows that once he falls into the so-called Wuhun Palace Prison, he will definitely be subjected to even more terrifying torture.
"Tang San, you can use your own soul skills. Although using the Invincible Golden Body will consume Xiao Wu's soul, but..."
A voice that was no different from the previous demonic thoughts appeared in Tang San's ears like a nightmare, and after just hesitating for less than a moment, Tang San's body instantly shone with blood-red light.
"Invincible Golden Body!" (End of Chapter)
