Douluo: Jialingguan Awakens the Body of the Martial God

He was afraid that his royal family of the Xingluo Empire would be destroyed at the hands of Cao Wei.

He is afraid of death. He has not lived enough of his life of supremacy.

Dai Yutian could only pray that Shura God Tang San would kill all the people in front of him.

He has already boarded the pirate ship of Shura God Tang San, and now he can no longer get off the ship, as the old saying goes.

"The new era has no bearing. He is Dai Yutian's ship."

If Tang San's big ship could pass through the stormy sea, they would be able to see the blue sky and the warm ocean.

On the Tangmen side.

Among the four emperors, Yang Wudi, the leader of the Po clan!

When he saw Ma Shan, the guardian spirit in Yu Jin's hand, high in the sky, the fighting flame in his body began to burn.

Let’s just say that?

He, Yang Wudi, is the best at using spears and martial arts in the world of Douluo. He is the most powerful soul-breaking spear in the contemporary era, and he is well-deserved.

"If I can reach that height in my lifetime and have a vigorous competition with the ancient gods, it will be a great blessing."

Big brother Titan looked at the embarrassed sect master in the sky with a worried expression, his heart clenching tightly.

And Yang Wudi, who was in his own medicine hall, actually had time to fantasize about his own discussion. Suddenly, Tai Tan was so angry that his eyes were not his eyes, and his nose was not his nose.

He cursed loudly.

"You bastard, Yang Wudi, have you had enough of your heart?"

"The sect master is charging and fighting for us, but you actually have time to think about other things. Do you really think that my Titan's temper is caused by mud?"

Yang Wudi felt really unhappy when Tai Tan scolded him for no reason, but what the other person said was true and he could only accept it.

"Titan, you are too unfounded. The sect master will definitely win. Don't you believe in the sect master's strength?"

"We, the soul masters, must have the will to move forward. Even if there is an insurmountable chasm ahead, we must cross it."

"I, Yang Wudi, absolutely believe that the sect leader can win this battle."

Due to Yang Wudi's absolute belief, Taitan finally stopped and did not continue to embarrass the opponent.

Turn around and come high in the sky.

Guardian Spirit Tiger Chi has been in Douluo Continent for two hours.

His own strength also kept returning in the battle with Shura God Tang San.

"Ha ha……"

"Tang San, don't you have a bad mouth?"

"What? After just a few blows from Grandpa Xu, your kidneys will be weak?"

"Are you still a man?"

"Could it be that all this strength was used on the woman's belly?"

"Ha ha……"

As soon as the King of Talking Tigers comes online, the real damage of his vicious taunts will be maxed out.

This caused everyone in Wuhun Hall to cheer in unison.

"Okay! General Xu is mighty!"

"How can Tang San be a match for General Xu with a mere kidney deficiency?"

"Hurry up and surrender, go home and sleep with your wife in your arms..."

The second enshrined Golden Crocodile Douluo, now also transformed into Zu An's number one disciple, and his mental attacks were completely worthy of Hu Chi.

"The best person to praise you has to be you! Second offering."

Cao Wei watched Xu Chu walking Tang San with relish while hearing such interesting cross talk. He just felt that this was the strongest battle in Douluo Continent!

Just like child's play, this kind of big fight like children playing house can only bring him a little pleasure.

"Kidney deficiency?"

"It turns out that Tang San is actually a deceitful disciple. How many good women has he harmed?"

Seraphim God Qian Renxue, with a flushed face, looked at Tang San in the sky, who was beaten into a dog by General Xu Chu.

"Xue'er! Stop talking..."

"You're a girl, why are you talking about this..."

Bibi Dong recalled some indescribable memories at this moment...

Escape from the secret room...

Or a stinking scumbag with dirty clothes...

"I'll go! No way!"

“There’s something wrong with the eyes of these two women!”

Cao Wei looked at the two women with a pained look on his face. There was a war going on here!

You two are the last leaders of Wuhun Palace, but at this critical moment, you are thinking...about spring...

Xiao Wu, the 100,000-year-old soul beast who merged with Tang San, heard reports from below that his third brother was suffering from kidney deficiency.

In the end, she couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked weakly in Tang San's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Third brother! Are everything they said true?"

"Are you really suffering from kidney deficiency?"

"Have you really harmed many good women?"

"Did you betray our love..."

At this moment, when Tang Sanzhen was constantly resisting Xu Chu's fierce attacks, he was asked three consecutive questions by Xiao Wu in his mind, which completely shattered the Taoist heart in his heart.

"what!"

"Bastard thing..."

"You bastards! You've already pissed me off."

"You already have a way to die."

The angry Shura God Tang San saw someone in the Tiandou Imperial Army whispering.

He immediately held the Shura Blood Sword in his hand and swung several swords at the Heaven Dou Knights formation below.

The terrifying power of Shura killed hundreds of people below like the roar of an evil dragon.

Emperor Xuebeng, who was in the Tiandou Dragon Court, was also a little panicked at this moment.

He had just heard about the scandal about his master's kidney deficiency from the Wuhun Empire, and he was the one with the gossipy look on his face.

"Master! I didn't say anything bad about you. You can't kill me!"

The spineless Xue Beng was so frightened that he apologized to Master Tang San, the Shura God, in the Dragon Court.

Haotian Sect's side.

Each of the seriously injured elders looked at Tang Hao with strange expressions at this moment.

no way.

This melon belongs to your son, aren't you going to tell me about it?

Tang Hao's face was cramped. At this moment, his heart was broken, and it was written on his face.

What a pity.

What kind of thing is his own son? Does he, as a father, still know?

Prostitution is impossible. As a father, I will break his legs.

He can only marry a hundred thousand year old soul beast, right?

This is all Tang Hao knows, right?

Although my son inherited this hobby from me, Tang Hao, am I, Tang Hao, proud?

Not okay?

Who doesn’t have a personal hobby these days, right?

"I don't know if the mistress has other women."

Ok!

As soon as Tang Hao said these words, the entire Haotian Sect immediately seriously injured the elders, and they all felt like they were getting blood. That means their waists were no longer sore and their legs no longer hurt.

Marrying her eight wives at once would be no big deal.

"Tang Hao! Come and talk to us quickly."

As Tang Hao's elder brother, Tang Xiao was the first to be unable to sit still.

As an uncle of this kind of melon from the Shura God, he would definitely need first-hand information. Otherwise, what would be the point of being an uncle?

Ok!

Because of Tang Hao's inaction on the part of the Haotian Sect for cheating his son, it was immediately confirmed that Tang San was suffering from kidney deficiency.

The painting style of the entire Jialingguan battlefield changed suddenly...

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