Douluo: Triple Martial Souls, and This Tang San Is Different
Chapter 131

Fifth Soul Skill: Molding and Endowment! Niu Tian Sets Out! A Twenty-Thousand-Year Purple Spirit Bei!

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What else was there to say? Time to run!

"Fifth Soul Skill One, Blue Silver: Molding!"

The ground abruptly split open. Countless roots burst through the soil and entwined with Tang Qi's blue silver wood, coiling and interlacing. In the blink of an eye, they formed a wooden dragon seven or eight meters long.

The next moment, Tang Qi leaped onto it, with Huo Yutong following close behind.

"Fifth Soul Skill Two, Blue Silver: Endowment!"

Tang Qi slapped the dragon's head with his right hand. Blue-gold patterns spread from his palm like a spiderweb, covering the wooden dragon's entire body in an instant.

As he continued pouring in Soul Power, the wooden dragon actually began moving like a real dragon, racing away from the battlefield.

This was Tang Qi's fifth Soul Skill.

To put it bluntly:

Skill One, Molding: spiritual power determined how finely detailed the created creature was, while Soul Power determined its size.

Skill Two, Endowment: bestowed traits and abilities upon the created creature, such as birds flying through the sky and fish swimming through water.

Wait, I haven't gotten on yet!

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion glanced at the two overpowered monsters "having the fight of their lives." As if possessed, she pushed off with all four paws and leaped onto the wooden dragon.

"Brother, aren't we going to help Uncle Er Ming?" A flash of amazement crossed Huo Yutong's eyes at the wooden dragon beneath her feet, but worry outweighed it.

"Our job is to stay out of the way."

Below godhood, no one could stop Tai Tan if he wanted to leave.

Above godhood? Old Tang would enforce the law impartially!

With nothing left to worry about, Tai Tan's punches grew even more vicious. He pummeled Xiong Jun while calling out to Niu Tian in

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