On the other side, black ghost energy surged up overwhelmingly, turning into countless ghosts and ghosts, letting out ear-piercing screams.
Titled Douluo!
And there are two of them in one move!
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, Ghost Douluo Gui Mei!
The carriage at the end of the convoy had already been broken into pieces.
Facing the frontal pressure from the two Titled Douluo, Golden Iron Triangle burst out with all his strength.
Yu Xiaogang, Flender, and Liu Erlong stood in a triangle, with golden light outlining a complex formation at their feet.
"Luo Sanpao!"
"Sun and Moon Radiance gold transfer!"
Yu Xiaogang roared ferociously, and his whole body trembled because he could not withstand the powerful impact of Soul Power.
Accompanied by the dazzling golden light, the originally comically fat Luo Sanpao let out a dragon roar that shook the valley. Its body expanded crazily in the light, its scales turned into dazzling gold, and its horns shot out from the top.
Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Golden Sacred Dragon!
The huge golden dragon rose into the sky, carrying an overwhelming wave of air, and rushed towards Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo who were blocking the road.
However, Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was standing opposite, just let out an extremely feminine sneer:
"A few losers who are not even Soul Douluo, loaches pieced together by external forces, dare to act recklessly in front of me?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo doesn't even bother to turn on Martial Soul Avatar.
He gently raised his right hand, and the golden petals on Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum instantly turned into a thick golden beam of light, which hit Golden Sacred Dragon's chest straightly.
At the same time, Ghost Douluo's figure flickered in the shadows, and countless dark ghost claws protruded from the void, grabbing Golden Sacred Dragon's limbs.
Bang!
Only a dull explosion was heard.
The seemingly majestic Golden Sacred Dragon, under the attack of the two real Titled Douluo, could not even hold on for three breaths, and the dragon's body was shattered inch by inch, turning into countless golden spots and completely disintegrating.
Martial Soul Fusion Skill was forcibly broken open, and the violent backlash caused Golden Iron Triangle to spurt out a mouthful of blood at the same time.
Flender and Liu Erlong flew upside down for more than ten meters and hit the stone wall heavily.
And Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, who was only at level 29, fell to the sand like a kite with its string broken, vomiting blood and couldn't even get up.
The Tang San in the back had a pale face, and the Godly Zhuge Crossbow and Hidden Weapon in his hands were tightly clasped in his palms, but he couldn't even muster the courage to raise his hands.
In the face of the absolute strength gap, all tactics become a joke.
High in the sky, Chen Xin, who was stepping on Seven Killings Sword, looked at this scene expressionlessly, thinking secretly in his heart:
"For this reason, Tang Hao, it's time for you to come out."
If Tang Hao doesn't show up again, his proud son Twin Martial Souls will really be found in this valley today.
As expected.
Just when Chrysanthemum Douluo gathered its petals and was about to kill Yu Xiaogang and Tang San who fell to the ground, the ground in the entire valley began to tremble violently without any warning.
An extremely domineering aura crashed down from the top of the valley!
Bang!
A tall figure wearing a tattered black robe descended from the sky and stepped heavily on the gravel on the ground.
The man in black robe casually dragged a huge hammer as black as ink backwards with his right hand.
As he stepped forward step by step, nine dazzling Soul Ring slowly rose under his feet.
Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red!
Tang Hao picked up Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and his hoarse voice echoed in the valley:
"A chrysanthemum, a little devil, how dare you touch my son?"
Yue Guan and Gui Mei's expressions instantly darkened.
The red ninth Soul Ring was particularly eye-catching in the dim valley, making their scalps numb.
"Tang Hao!"
Yue Guan shouted in a high-pitched voice, the nine Soul Ring under his feet were beating wildly, and the petals of Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum were folded into a thick shield in front of him.
He was very aware of the weight of this black iron hammer.
Back then, old Pope Qian Xunji led so many strong men to besiege him, but Tang Hao was forced to kill him alone and was defeated.
"Let's go!"
Gui Mei's body turned into a ball of black smoke and slid directly to the ground, with anxious reminders coming from his mouth.
Tang Hao didn't even give them a chance to distance themselves.
He grasped the handle of the huge black hammer with both hands, kicked off his feet, jumped into the air, and went straight to smash the two people in front of him.
"Clear Sky Nine Absolutes, broken!"
The thick black light rolled on the hammer head, directly smashing the chrysanthemum petals in the sky.
Yue Guan felt an overwhelming force coming from the air, and even the protective body Soul Power was shaken and scattered.
"Old ghost, block it together!"
Yue Guan shouted hurriedly, and the Seventh Soul Ring on his body suddenly lit up. Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum Martial Soul Avatar fully unfolded and turned into a huge golden flower plate standing directly in front of him.
Gui Mei also revealed the true form of Gui Mei, a dark ghost shadow clinging to the back of the flower disk, and the double Soul Power resisted the blow.
There was a muffled sound.
The gravel on both sides of the entire Canyon rolled down, and dozens of cracks of different depths were created on the ground.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei both took more than ten steps back. There was a sweetness in their throats, and they swallowed back the mouthful of blood foam.
Tang Hao landed firmly on the gravel pile, without even taking a breath. Clear Sky Hammer in his hand hit the ground hard.
"Why don't you get out? Do you really want to stay here?"
Yue Guan gritted his teeth, glared hatefully at Tang San who fell on the ground, and then looked up at Chen Xin in the distance.
High in the sky, Level 97 and Chen Xin stood with swords in their hands, their sword intent filling the sky. They had no intention of intervening. It was obvious that they were just watching the fun.
Neither of them can deal with a Tang Hao. If Chen Xin is forced to die, none of them will be able to return to Spirit City alive today.
"Tang Hao, you can't escape!"
Yue Guan put away Martial Soul, said a harsh word, and turned into two afterimages with Gui Mei, and ran away over the cliff without looking back.
When the masked men in black clothes saw that the two elders had run away, they dared not stay any longer, and they rolled and crawled all over the mountain ridge.
The end of the valley is quiet again.
Yu Xiaogang was lying in the rubble, with blood foaming from his mouth. Flender and Liu Erlong struggled to crawl over and help him up.
Tang San leaned on Godly Zhuge Crossbow and barely stood up straight.
Tang Hao turned around, dragged Clear Sky Hammer to Tang San, and looked down at the dusty son.
"If you are injured like this, why should you go to Spirit City to die?"
Tang Hao's voice was very low, as rough as a whetstone rubbing against iron.
Tang San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clenched his fists tightly, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
He looked at Yu Xiaogang who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and then thought of his broken Eight Spider Lances, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.
"Father, I want to go!"
"Spirit Hall owes us!"
"I want to take back Champion in front of the entire continent Soul Master and slap them in the face!"
Tang Hao stared at him for a long time, then reached out and patted his shoulder,
"Since you have chosen this path, let's go for it."
Tang Hao didn't stay long, put away Clear Sky Hammer, jumped to the top of the cliff, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.