Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

This obscuring the sky and the sun contains all the laws and principles. The birth and death are like a palm of the world, and the external performance appears ordinary. From a distance, it was as if Tang Chen stretched out his palm lightly, trying to block the mountain-like Yandalus Hound without much effort.

Not only mortals would think this way, even the two avatars that Tang Chen worked hard and condensed, that is, [Magic] and [Ember] watching from the sidelines, it seems that Tang Chen's palm is difficult to see through.

In general, even after eight years of cultivation in the Douluo Continent, their realm is still somewhat inadequate. Even if they can see through a little bit of fur, they cannot see through the interlocking legal principles.

Therefore, at this moment, they thought that, facing the offensive that set off the wind and the overwhelming wind, Tang Chen made such a light move, and it really made them feel cold sweat.

It's not that they don't trust their own ontology, but they are afraid that their own ontology is too waved, and eventually the wave will be overwhelmed.

But the next moment, they found that they were wrong, even outrageous.

After Tang Chen struck out with a light palm, the Yandalus Hound who maintained its rushing motion felt the terrifying pressure, but there was no way to stop.

Because, in its perception, the entire world is shrouded by the immeasurable palm prints, no matter which direction it heads, there is only one death.

After that, the palm prints that overwhelmed everything were slowly pressed down, and the closer it was to the Yandalus Hound, the more it could feel the unparalleled rules, unparalleled boldness, and power far beyond his imagination.

The next moment, in the stunned expressions of the two avatars, the Yandalus Hound that maintained the running motion stiffened for a moment, and then remained still in the air.

Without seeing clearly what happened, the remnants of the battlefield were slowly blowing in, bulging Tang Chen's clothes again. When the breeze hit the Jandaros hound, countless black and gray dust drifted out. Without waiting for the reaction of the two watching the battle, the behemoth that brought them an unprecedented threat turned into smoke and dissipated.

Outside the boundary wall, the existence who was crawling on the false sleep had straightened up at some unknown time, and the huge scarlet eyes had already opened wide, looking at Tang Chen who was standing with his hands intently.

At this moment, in the middle of the ruins, Tang Chen slowly breathed a sigh of relief. After blowing the dust into the sky, he retracted his erected palm. After the opponent was declared broken, the Tao contained in his palm slowly dissipated. It was also at this time that the two people who were watching the battle felt a little familiar aura.

"Hey Hey hey……"

Seeing the dust flying around, but still roughly retaining the appearance of the wolf, [Magic] twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but vomit: "The power just now...is the new template? It's definitely a new template, right! The power in it includes the power of Buddha, the power of the birdman, the power of the law, the power of the holy emperor, and the breath of blindness and foolishness..."

"Ontology, ontology, what have you experienced in the past few years..."

"Uh……"

As if feeling the thought of the clone, Tang Chen scratched his cheek, recalling his experience in Dou Er World.

Flicker-paddling-flicker-paddling-flicker...

Cough cough cough, it's better not to mention these things.

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He secretly cursed which pot to open and which pot to lift, but Tang Chen still stood on the spot and did not immediately come to the clone that he hadn't seen for several years. The reason is simple, because the battle is not over yet.

The amount of smoke and dust in the sky is extremely large, and it is all made up of the body of the Jandaros hound. At this moment in the air, even if the wind on the battlefield is hunting, it still has not blown away those seemingly illusory smoke and dust.

Not only that, in the air, the residue that shattered close to PM2.5 actually began to tremble constantly. In the slightly surprised eyes of [Magic] and [Ember], they gradually gathered into hundreds of millions of pocket creatures. Looking at their twisted and fluctuating appearance, it is natural that the Jandaros hound is undoubtedly.

Although they don't want to admit it, the records in the Cthulhu myth in their minds are often good spirits but not bad spirits. The well-documented weaknesses are hardly used a few times. Instead, it records difficult content about the old rulers and their dependents. Not only is it perfectly reproduced, but also an upgraded and enhanced version comes out from time to time.

It's outrageous.

[Devil], who was thinking about it, was learning from Zhuge Liang, touching the non-existent beard, and muttering "Heaven will kill me". And Tang Chen, who was the only one standing on the battlefield, looked curiously at those little wolf cubs who grinned, but never dared to approach half a step, the lines in his eyes slowly gleamed.

Although the power of these little wolf cubs was a little deterrent because of their extremely large group, to Tang Chen, it was still just a slap, and there was no trouble at all.

What he was interested in was how these seemingly vulnerable little guys could resurrect and return to this dimension after being hit by their own palm and completely extinguishing their spirit and existence.

Even though his eyes had been opened to the sky, it was still difficult to understand the nature of the Jandaros Hound. Even with the previously mastered forces such as [Creator] and [Root Cause], it is still a mirror image and difficult to master.

It is precisely because of this that he became more and more interested in it.

"Then, let's play a little hole card."

Muttering to himself, Tang Chen's pale golden eyes slowly closed, and on his forehead, a mysterious pattern was portrayed, turning into a complicated and strange image of vertical pupils.

At this moment, this painting-like vertical pupil slowly lit up, bursting into light, shooting directly at the vast wolves. All the Jandaros hounds in the light can't help but stand still, every structure and every element of the body has been excavated. Not only that, these indifferent eyes even broke through the obstacles of time and space, and pierced the most fundamental "immortality"!

"Om..."

The light slowly dissipated, and Tang Chen's eyes opened again. He looked at the panicked wolves in the distance, but he sighed and said:

"It's too far."

"It's just to imprint on different time and space nodes, and wait until death to resurrect from the imprint. I thought it was such a sophisticated technique, and it seems to be nothing at this moment.

"It's no wonder that you can hunt at different time points, and it's no wonder that the weak beings who claim to be great races can easily travel through time and space. As long as you know the principle of your existence, there is nothing to worry about."

He twisted his neck, his neck stiffened by worshiping poss made a crackling sound. Tang Chen inhaled slightly, stretched out his palm again, and said calmly:

"This palm, investigate its trace and destroy its source."