The man in black who was originally sitting on the chair at the end was full of shock and anger. With a wave of his right hand, a green halo was added to the ground under Tang Wulin's feet. The misty green poisonous gas instantly spread upwards.

Tang Wulin felt that his whole body suddenly stagnated, and his speed was significantly slowed down, and even the people who were pointed at were weakened to a certain extent.

Standing in front of a man in black released two yellow, four purple and one black, seven soul rings, and a pair of black axes appeared in his hand, rolling towards Tang Wulin like a whirlwind.

There were two men in black. One of them had a red longbow and shot him at Tang Wulin from close range. On the other hand, a man in black had an extra soul guide in his hand. With the roar, a scattered shot shot was sprayed at Tang Wulin, covering him.

These evil soul masters reacted quite quickly. After Tang Wulin, the Golden Dragon God of Silence was captured, they each released their martial souls and launched an attack directly.

The red arrows shot at Tang Wulin were crushed, but they turned into a red poisonous mist. The pair of evil soul masters with giant axes ran into the direction of Tang Wulin's thousands of men. Amid a series of collisions, the seemingly heavy axe hit Tang Wulin's golden dragon spear and was constantly bounced away. The golden dragon spear firmly and powerfully drove straight in, and pierced through the other party's chest.

Although they are all soul saints, how could anyone at the same level be Tang Wulin's opponent? This shot is directed by thousands of people, and the four words "power" are relied on.

As for the roar of the soul guide, Tang Wulin took a photo with his left hand, and the Blue Silver Emperors intertwined into a shield in front of him, blocking all the attacks. At the same time, there was another person behind him, and a huge tulip quietly blooming.

Whether it is the red fog that spreads in the air or the green fog that rises on the ground, when it encounters the breath released from this big pink flower, it instantly disappears like the melting of ice and snow.

The Illusion of the Euphoric Qiluo, all the poisonous nemesis. The King of Immortal Grass!

"And" A passionate roar sounded from Tang Wulin's mouth, and a huge golden dragon head appeared in front of him. The remaining three evil soul masters were shocked. The evil soul master who was sitting before reacted the least, but the other two were obviously greatly affected.

Tang Wulin took a step forward, and the golden dragon spear in his hand swept out. While a circle of light foxes spread out, the Blue Silver Emperor followed and turned into countless spears and pierced at the three people in front of him. A layer of fine scales appeared on the surface of each Blue Silver Emperor, and burst forward with an unparalleled aura.

Blood Soul Fusion Technique, Blue Emperor Golden Dragon Thorn!

The two evil soul masters around who had only cultivation levels of around the Sixth Ring Road were instantly stabbed into sieves and seemed to be inactive. The person in front waved his right hand and a dark green poisonous spring suddenly rushed out from the ground, shaking away all the Blue Emperor Dragon's thrusts.

Among these evil soul masters present, he was respected, with a level 91 titled Douluo, Wuhun, and Poison Spring.

But for some reason, when facing an opponent who was obviously much weaker than him in front of him, he felt like he was being taken away.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that everything around him seemed to have become dull. The opponent in front of him was a little unclear. The poisonous spring he spit out was recycled for some reason. A little golden light came at this moment.

The pupils of the evil soul master of the Poison Spring instantly dilated. He could not believe what the situation was facing. All his own energy was suddenly peeled off by an invisible huge force the next moment, and it was instantly extinguished and disappeared from the spear that he had pierced his chest.

Tang Wulin had already recovered his original body, covered with golden scales. At this moment, he was like a god descending to earth.

From rushing in to killing the eight evil soul masters in one blow, the whole process was actually only ten seconds. All eight evil soul masters, including a titled Douluo, fell in his hands.

Since his spiritual cultivation broke through to the spiritual realm, his aura during battle has become stronger and stronger, which seems to be subtly influenced by his own Golden Dragon King bloodline.

With his strength, it was not so easy to defeat his opponent when he was confronted with a titled Douluo, especially before both sides had time to use the battle armor. After all, he had not reached the Eighth Rings yet.

However, at that moment, it seemed that it was because of the great stimulation of the spirit, and it seemed that it was because of the Qianzai study of Baiyun on the way, the spiritual light finally flashed. At that moment, his mental power turned into substance, distorting time to a certain extent, causing the judgment of the title Douluo Evil Soul Master to pause. It was at this moment that the golden dragon spear pierced the other party's body.

Yes! This is the sublimation of the spiritual power level in the spiritual realm, the spiritual realm!

Tang Wulin never expected that his spiritual realm would be inspired to succeed at this time. In fact, he was only one step away from this step. However, if he had a choice, he would rather never inspire the spiritual realm than encounter this scene today.

The father behind him had obviously become very weak. At this time, he didn't even dare to take his father away.

After dealing with the enemy, Tang Wulin quickly helped his father down from behind, and at the same time wiped off the disguise on his face, tears were pouring out.

"Dad, dad, it's me, I'm Wulin!" He kept injecting his soul power into his father's body, maintaining his father's vitality.

Tang Ziran opened his eyes reluctantly, and the blood on his face had faded. Tang Wulin could feel that the vitality in his father's body was almost gone. There was not even much blood flowing in his body.

The evil soul master who pierced his father's body just now was a blood-sucking mantis. The sharp mantis knife not only pierced Tang Ziran's heart, but also sucked away most of his blood from there. If Tang Wulin had one step later, Tang Ziran would have died.

At this moment, he could only breathe a sigh of relief by replacing Tang Wulin's soul power.

Tang Ziran raised his hand weakly, pointed in one direction, and a hint of relief appeared on his face.

He could no longer speak, but he was really happy. He didn't expect that he would still see his son before he died.

More than ten years have passed, and the once young Wulin has grown up, growing up from a childish but resolute child. He is tall and high-spirited, handsome and magnificent. This is his own son!

Seeing him killing the bastards who kept him and his wife living in fear one by one, Tang Ziran felt joyful. Although his sense of powerlessness continued to increase, his heart was filled with happiness at this moment.

In his heart, he had been whispering in his heart many times, trying to kill all the evil soul masters and destroy everything here. He failed to do it, but at this moment, just today, his son did it for him. What else is more happy than this?

Tang Wulin looked in the direction of Tang Ziran's finger. There was a metal wall. When he felt something, Tang Wulin hurriedly picked up his father, strode forward, waved his right hand, and the sharp golden dragon claws tore the metal wall and took his father to the room next door.

"A scream rang out, and in this room, there were four women, all wearing the same work clothes. And isn't one of them his mother?"

Seeing Tang Ziran in Tang Wulin's arms, Lang Yue exclaimed and rushed up quickly. She did not recognize her son, but saw her husband who was already alive!

"Mom!" Tang Wulin exclaimed in sorrow.

Lang Yue is old. Compared with that, she obviously has more white hair and some wrinkles on her face. Her eyes are unconscious and red and swollen.

She was originally sad, and when she heard Tang Wulin's call, she couldn't help but feel her whole body trembling and looked at the young man in front of her incredible way.

The changes have been too great in the past decade. The boy has become a man, but the outline is vaguely distinguishable, especially those clear big eyes.

Tears in Lang Yue's eyes instantly surged out, and then a strong fear appeared on her face, "Go away, kid, go away! Those beasts will kill you."

"We will go out and save Dad." Now the only life-saving straw in his heart is on the Holy Spirit Douluo. Only this crown prince can pull his father back from the brink of death.

Tang Wulin's eyes shone brightly, and figures separated from him. It was the six immortal grasses headed by Qiluo Tulips.

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Chapter completed!