Chapter 177 Tang San: It’s All Xiao Yan’s Fault!

Tang San's nerves seemed to have been completely paralyzed by the cold. The black ten-thousand-year spirit ring he had just absorbed was moving up and down at an alarming speed, making his body like a big cocoon wrapped in black. .

This time, attaching a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer brought Tang San not pain, but a terrifying feeling. He thought there was no problem in attaching a twenty thousand year old soul ring, but the fact was that his body could not bear it at all. There is no such huge energy.

What's more, his martial soul Blue Silver Grass had just absorbed a twenty thousand year soul ring. After absorbing two twenty thousand year soul rings in such a short period of time, even if his body passed the test, he would be able to withstand it. What?

Whether Tang San succeeded in absorbing the spirit ring or not, it was definitely a failure.

The Clear Sky Hammer successfully filtered out the impurities of the Thousand Jun Ant soul rings, but the energy of the twenty thousand year soul ring was too huge for the current Tang San. Every impact on the soul made Tang San feel The body feels like it is being shaken by the wind and rain.

Black air flow continued to pour out from the bodies of the Thousand-Year-Old Qianjun Ant, and was continuously absorbed by Tang San. The black light on the Clear Sky Hammer dimmed, and was replaced by a layer of black air flow coiling around it.

Soon, Tang San discovered that an inexplicable pain appeared, a swelling pain. On the surface, Tang San's body did not show any changes, but in his perception, he could clearly feel it. , his body is like a huge balloon, constantly expanding.

It seemed like it might burst at any moment.

The energy of the Thousand Jun Ant spirit ring is too huge, but the energy that Tang San can bear at this time is limited. When this huge energy output reaches the limit, the end that greets Tang San is to explode into pieces and turn into pieces here. fertilizer.

Tang San frowned, his lips pursed tightly, his body kept convulsing, and blood beads kept coming out of his skin.

At this moment, Liu Erlong whispered to the master: "Xiao Gang, something seems to be wrong. If this continues, Tang San may be in danger."

"Should we...shall we work together to interrupt his absorption of the soul ring?"

"Er Long, Xiao San is my disciple, I believe in him." Hearing this, the master smiled and waved his hand, and said quite proudly: "You must know that Tang San is the son of Haotian Douluo. He is level 50. If he can't even absorb a 20,000-year-old soul ring, then how can he be worthy of being Tang Hao's son? Is he worthy of being my Yu Xiaogang's disciple?"

"We can't interrupt him now, otherwise, the consequences will only be more serious. Now it only depends on his willpower."

"I have confidence in my disciple."

Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps suddenly caught Liu Erlong's attention.

"Who?" Liu Erlong looked in one direction with cold eyes, and his soul power suddenly gathered. At this time, Tang San had reached the most critical moment, and she would never allow anyone or soul beasts to disturb him.

"Second dragon, it's me." Flanders ran out of the woods, dragging a gorilla with his flying claws. Apparently this was the second one the master had prepared for Tang San's second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer. Soul ring.

At this time, Flanders looked disgraced, and his clothes were torn in many places. It was obvious that he had expended a lot of effort in hunting this ten thousand-year-old soul beast.

Looking at Tang San who was convulsing not far away, Flanders' heart suddenly tightened. He took three steps at a time and came to Tang San, and said in a voiceless voice: "Xiao Gang, what's going on? Tang San absorbed the Clear Sky Hammer The first soul ring, why did it become like this?"

"I don't know either." Hearing this, the master was stunned and murmured: "In my opinion, the problem shouldn't be big. Wasn't it the same last time when Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Spirit absorbed the fourth spirit ring? ?”

If the energy of the Thousand Jun Ant soul ring was conscious, it would definitely find that every time its violent energy seemed to break through Tang San's body, the latter's body was always destroyed by a red color at the most critical moment. The murderous aura was protected.

And just as it was being blocked again and again, the energy of the Thousand Jun Ant spirit ring began to flow towards the next groove of Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer spirit ring.

The last time Tang San absorbed the fourth spirit ring of Blue Silver Grass, he should have exploded and died, but that time he had the protection of God Shura, and he was lucky enough to successfully absorb the ten-thousand-year-old spirit ring.

Lan Yincao's fourth soul ring successfully attached a ten-thousand-year soul ring. Immediately afterwards, Tang San was eager for quick success and did not consolidate his body first. He forcibly raised his soul power level to level 50 by devouring other people's life force, and then absorbed another one. Twenty thousand year soul ring.

Afterwards, he started to attach soul rings to the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San's body had already reached the limit it could bear. Fortunately, there was still a little bit of Shura's divine power left in his body. In order to prevent Tang San from exploding and dying, the Shura's divine power automatically transferred the excess energy to the next slot.

In the end, it seemed that he had successfully absorbed the 20,000-year-old soul ring, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had not successfully absorbed it.

The Clear Sky Hammer lost the additional slots of two soul rings in vain.

The pain began to slip from the peak, and as the swelling gradually disappeared, Tang San's originally tired spirit gradually became sleepy. During the subsequent absorption process, he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

"ah--"

Tang San frowned tightly, let out a scream, and his body sitting cross-legged convulsed violently.

Then, he fainted directly.

"What's going on?" Flanders and Liu Erlong asked in panic.

The two of them were about to step forward to check, but they were stopped by the master, who murmured: "It's done, don't panic, Xiaosan probably just fainted from exhaustion, and he will be fine after he wakes up after a good sleep.

Hearing this, Flanders and Liu Erlong nodded doubtfully.

One hour passed, two hours passed.

The sky gradually turned from dark to bright, and then from bright to dark night again. The waiting for more than ten hours made the Golden Triangle exhausted, but no one dared to be careless and could only continue to wait.

"Hmm -" A low voice came from Tang San's mouth. After hearing the voice, the master quickly raised his head and looked up.

At this time, the others were also watching Tang San's changes.

"Xiaosan, are you okay?" The master couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hearing this, Tang San's body trembled slightly. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and said in confusion: "Teacher, my Clear Sky Hammer's first spirit ring seems to have been successfully absorbed."

"But why do I always feel weird."

"Xiao San, release your Clear Sky Hammer and show it to me." The master raised his hand and gestured to Tang San, frowning and saying.

Tang San nodded, raised his left hand, activated his soul power, black light rushed out, and a small black hammer appeared in his hand.

However, this hammer is surrounded by three black, purple and yellow soul rings.

When the master saw the matching of Clear Sky Hammer soul rings, his face became extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a ton of shit. Even the muscles on his face were twitching constantly, and his pupils were bloodshot.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, his face also darkened, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the three black, purple and yellow soul rings on the Clear Sky Hammer in confusion.

"Teacher, how could this happen?" Tang San exclaimed, panting like an ox.

The master opened his mouth slightly, looked at Tang San with complicated eyes, and said nothing.

I thought to myself, what on earth is going on? According to the records of previous twin martial soul masters in the Wuhun Palace books, it seems that this situation has never happened.

Could it be because of Tang San's own physical problems?

Or is it a problem with the quality of his martial soul?

Liu Erlong and Flender also looked at the scene in front of them with confused expressions. They wanted to say something, but they hesitated.

The master's face turned green and white. He pondered for a moment and asked Tang San in a dry voice: "Xiao San, did you feel any special sensation in your body during the process of absorbing the spirit ring this time?"

"Teacher, during the process of absorbing the spirit ring this time, I felt like my body was like a powder keg. This spirit ring seemed to completely ignite my body and almost broke through my body." Tang San lowered his head, His eyes were slightly cold, and he said with some disappointment: "However, in the end, it seemed that he was pushed back by something."

"..." The master suddenly had a black line.

"Teacher, why is my Clear Sky Hammer like this? Tell me, is it a problem with my martial soul training? Or is it your problem?" Tang San stared at the master, with a cold light in his eyes. Before Fran could wait, When De and Liu Erlong reacted, he had already strode to the master, holding his hand on the latter's shoulder and asking.

"Tang San, what are you doing?" Seeing this, Liu Erlong stepped in front of the master, spread his hands, and removed Tang San's grip on the master's shoulder, saying: "Xiao Gang is your teacher. If you have any questions, let’s chat.”

Looking at Liu Erlong who was standing in front of him, the master slowly breathed a sigh of relief and hesitated: "I don't know why your Clear Sky Hammer became like this. I asked you to give it to the Clear Sky Hammer now." Is there an additional soul ring?”

"I didn't. It's not me who forced you to practice the Clear Sky Hammer."

"Xiao San, you asked us to hunt soul beasts for you just now. I didn't ask you to practice the Clear Sky Hammer now. I don't know why this is the case."

After saying that, the master squatted down, hugged his head and cried.

"ah--"

Tang San finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand instantly grew in size, strong soul power surged out, and he suddenly smashed it to the side. There was only a bang, and a big tree exploded instantly. .

"Xiao San, maybe your body has reached a limit and cannot bear the energy of a twenty thousand year old soul ring. In the end, the energy of the soul ring was dispersed. It is also possible that when you were attaching a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer, Hao I have been studying this issue over the years about the conflict between the Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Grass." The master looked up at Tang San, with tears in his eyes, and explained.

"If you hadn't said that it might be okay to only absorb two soul rings, I wouldn't have let you practice the Clear Sky Hammer."

Tang San saw the master, who had always had a strong personality, burst into tears. His heart was as sharp as a knife, and he said coldly: "Teacher, I proposed the idea of ​​practicing the Clear Sky Hammer myself. I don't blame you."

"It's all Xiao Yan's fault. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be so anxious to practice the Clear Sky Hammer." Tang San clenched his fists and said with murderous intent.

"Destroy my Dao foundation, block my path, and destroy my Dao heart."

"Xiao Yan, you have a way to die!"

At this moment, Tang San's train of thought suddenly became extremely clear. If Xiao Yan hadn't been jealous of his twin martial souls and used the ability of the alien fire to suppress the blue silver grass to suppress him along the way, he wouldn't have been in a hurry to cultivate the second martial soul. .

Xiao Yan, you really have sinister intentions.

If you have the ability to duel me openly, if you have the ability, you can let me practice my twin martial arts to the extreme, and then you can come and compete with me.

………

Meanwhile, Canaan College.

"Ah, cut."

Xiao Yan sneezed and rubbed his nose.

At this moment, a green figure suddenly appeared in the yard outside the attic. This sudden figure made Xiao Yan slightly startled.

Standing up, Xiao Yan slowly walked out of the attic and came to the balcony outside. The dazzling sunlight poured on him, shining brightly.

"Old Poison, where have you been in the past few days?" Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked softly with his hands folded in front of his chest.

The next second, Dugu Bo's figure flashed and turned into a green shadow, arriving in front of Xiao Yan almost instantly.

Pulling Xiao Yan into the attic, Dugu Bo said with a serious face: "Xiao Yan, there is something I have to tell you. I went out secretly recently and vaguely discovered something wrong."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yan looked at Dugu Bo and asked in confusion.

Dugu Bo frowned and said, "Some of the cardinals from major cities in Wuhun Palace have been transferred away. It seems that they are making big moves."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face darkened slightly, his eyes flashed with fire, and he stared at Dugu Bo. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Continue."

Dugu Bo said: "I feel that you or Tang San's identity should have been exposed. There is a life-and-death feud between Wuhun Palace and Tang Hao. With the talent you have shown so far, and the personality of the contemporary pope, I think she will never let you survive. of the world."

Who is Dugu Bo? Anyone who can become a titled Douluo must have a keen insight into everything around them. Through the transfer of some members of the Wuhun Palace branch, he has already noticed that there is something fishy in it.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan waved his hand and signaled to Dugu Bo that he didn't need to say any more. He already knew it, and immediately said seriously: "If the people from Wuhun Palace really dare to come to me for trouble, then I, Xiao Yan, can only use my strength to tell you. I am not a fool to them either."

"Yeah." Dugu Bo nodded.

"By the way, Xiao Yan, do you still have the fire lotus bottle you gave me last time?" Dugu Bo said with a proud smile: "I used to fight those two guys from Wuhun Palace, and I got beaten every time. His face was disgraced, and if it weren’t for the poison he possessed, he would have been killed long ago.”

"The last time I used your fire lotus bottle, if I hadn't been more merciful, I might have killed that old ghost."

"If we can prepare a few more of these things, even if all the titled Douluo from the Soul Palace are dispatched, our Soul Palace will not be afraid of them."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was startled. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. Yes, there is also the Lotus Vase of Buddha's Wrath. Although this thing is a little more difficult to make, if there are seven or eight self-defense, Titled Douluo What a fart?

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