Tang Wulin raised his head, and the huge golden dragon's eyes were flowing golden light, but a layer of blood gradually appeared on the surface of the scales.

The six Shrek monsters below suddenly became nervous when they saw this scene. Could it be that he would transform into a blood dragon again?

The sixth golden halo flashed, but at this moment, Tang Wulin suddenly paused, waved his right hand, and the golden dragon spear appeared in his control, and a golden light and shadow also bloomed from his feet. Everything around him became ethereal. He disappeared like an illusion, turning into a ball of golden clouds floating towards the gold and silver vortex.

The huge vortex that was rotating rapidly paused in the air, as if it began to slow down. For some reason, the vortex suddenly exploded, and the violent roar caused the surrounding golden light mist to drift away instantly. Hu Jie's huge body also quickly shrank and turned back to its original appearance and appeared in the middle of the venue. His face was full of a look of surprise and doubt at this moment.

"I lost." The golden light condensed, and Tang Wulin, who had a pale face, appeared on the other side of the venue, supporting his body with the golden dragon gun, gasping for breath. But with his heart beating vigorously, he quickly straightened his waist.

"No." The smile on Hu Jie's face had completely disappeared, and he frowned and shook his head. "The master of the sect did not lose completely. We all reserved it. In the last moment, I have to thank the master of the sect for showing mercy. Otherwise..."

Otherwise, he didn't say anything, but it could be seen from his expression that it should not be a good thing.

Tang Wulin forced a smile, "Thank you, Master Hu for your advice, I have benefited a lot and received the teachings." He nodded seriously to Hu Jie, and then took a step and walked to the side.

Xie Xie and Le Zhengyu rushed over to help him, but Tang Wulin shook his head. His super recovery ability had restored his movement ability in a short period of time.

"I'll go back to my room first and experience the feeling of this battle. Let's rest as well." After saying this, he quickly left.

Hu Jie stood there, watching Tang Wulin leave, and the horror in his eyes disappeared little by little.

He raised his hand, found a white hair on his head, and gently pulled it off. As soon as he started, the white hair quickly turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

The most powerful thing about Xiaomeng Douluo is his martial soul real body. As he said, he has reservations. His martial soul real body is different from almost all soul masters.

Ordinary soul masters, even twin martial souls, should have two martial souls. Because their two martial souls are part of their bodies, and after he left the main body, he took a different approach and chose a special cultivation method. Therefore, when the true body of the martial soul is condensed, the true body is condensed by the two martial souls.

In a sense, his true body of martial soul is as if he has certain martial soul fusion skills. His power can only be described as horror.

The true complete version of the true body of the martial soul is enough to make him taller than 100 meters and weigh more than 1,000 tons. The strong man at the extreme Douluo level will not be willing to collide with him head-on.

Due to the restriction of the venue, and he had to control his attacks to avoid truly hurting Tang Wulin, so he suppressed his strength. However, he could also see that Tang Wulin should have other choices before the last attack. And the move he replaced was not known as what soul skill, but what he knew was that if the collision was truly completed, Tang Wulin would inevitably be severely injured by him, but at the same time, he would reduce his lifespan by at least five years, which is a conservative estimate.

Tang Wulin's move is related to his time domain. It is very terrifying. And it feels that it has not been completely integrated, otherwise the effect will be even more terrifying.

If you are seriously injured, you will reduce your life by five years. No one will want to!

You know, he is only at the Eight-Ring Soul Conqueror, but he is at the level 98 super Douluo. Even Hu Jie is confident that he is actually not inferior to the Extreme Douluo.

How much did Tang Wulin retain? He didn't know how many abilities he had left in the competition just now. He only knew that after being shocked, he was already full of confidence in the sect leader.

When he returned to the room, Tang Wulin fell directly to the ground, and finally couldn't hold on.

No matter how strong his physical fitness is, he will be under great pressure when facing a level 98-level strong man. Especially when the opponent's mental power is not that big and he is unable to suppress the opponent in terms of bloodline.

Tang Wulin even felt that with his current strength, even if he faced the Holy Dragon of Light and Darkness, Light and Darkness Douluo Long Yeyue, it might not be so difficult. Because Old Long's martial soul would be somewhat affected by his Golden Dragon King martial soul.

This smiling Douluo is stronger than he imagined, so at the last moment, he finally used Baiyun Qianzai's magical skill.

This was the first time Tang Wulin used Baiyun Qianzai in a battle. At that moment, he felt that his spirit and spirit were completely dissolved into one, and the spiritual realm also became part of Baiyun Qianzai. Baiyun Qianzai was more like a field, everywhere. Even if the opponent's strength was so strong, the omnipresent time change could still hurt the opponent.

At the last moment, he took back Bai Yun Qianzai's true power. Of course, Douluo, smiling face, felt that he was already trying to disperse Bai Yun Qianzai with his full strength at that time. But if he didn't want to, he could not disperse it.

Unfortunately, Bai Yun Qianzai has only had a preliminary grasp after all. But being able to threaten such a strong man is worthy of being a master of magical skills.

Tang Wulin was relieved, with a faint smile on his face. The actual oppression was very effective in improving himself.

Xiaomeng Douluo, who was born in the Ontological Sect, did not practice innate secret techniques, but was able to cultivate the abilities of the Ontological Sect to such a terrifying level. No wonder this sect was once a member of the Tang Sect, and it was indeed a profound foundation. He chose to practice innate secret techniques by himself, so he did not choose the wrong choice.

The thoughts in his mind fluctuated, but his fatigue gradually made him enter a quiet state of meditation.

If the Blood Dragon Transformation sublimates him, then after obtaining the Ice God Pearl and seeing his biological father Tang San, he begins the process of turning into a cocoon. Every subsequent practice and collision are deepening this process. When one day he can break through the cocoon, he will be able to completely step into the peak of Douluo Continent. This time, in Tang Wulin's opinion, is not too far away.

The world changes and changes. At the moment when the white clouds covered the battlefield for thousands of years, Tang Wulin seemed to see the smiling Douluo Hu Jie's past decades. Feeling his changes in different periods, it seems to see his aging as he was drooling.

A hundred years, a moment of beauty. This is the terribleness of time. No force can be compared with time. No matter how powerful a force is, as long as it is not separated from the human body, it will be affected by time and will be destroyed in the long river of time.

The attack just now made him more profound in his spiritual realm. Time is not an element, it is not the same as space. Space seems to be composed of countless tiny particles, and various elements are included in space. Time is a process of spatial change and composition. Compared with space, time is more ethereal and difficult to find. It is completely a feeling, not a pure energy form.

This is also why, with Tang Wulin's current level of cultivation, even when facing the existence of an extreme Douluo, Baiyun can have a certain effect for thousands of years.

However, the Baiyun Qianzai launch just now made Tang Wulin feel panic. The consumption of this move was too terrifying. His mental power was almost instantly drained. Soul power, blood power, mental power, and all the energy merged into Baiyun Qianzai at that moment seemed to have been transformed into special forces, perhaps the power of time. If he insisted on completing Baiyun Qianzai, he would not be able to recover for at least three days. This was still without considering being severely injured by the other party.

Now, based on his current cultivation level, Bai Yun used it once for thousands of years and had to rest for at least three days before he could use it again. If he wanted to use it freely, he might have to reach the limit Douluo.

At that time, he originally wanted to use the Golden Dragon to kill the prison, but he was afraid that his emotions would fluctuate and could not suppress it. In addition, he also wanted to test the effect of Baiyun Qianzai, so he changed the attack.

Facts have proved that Baiyun Qianzai is indeed powerful, more powerful than imagined.

The Tangmen Martial Arts Fair, in the corner of the second floor, the owner with bright eyes was still squatting there. At this time, her eyes were a little dull.

------------------------------------

Please give me a monthly ticket, a recommendation ticket, and a reward.
Chapter completed!