Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

"No, brother, it's really Xiaojin?!" Tang San opened his mouth and looked carefully at the majestic golden eagle standing in front of the mandala snake head. Linked up with the little eagles who are less than one meter long.

　　 Even if they look good.

　　 "嘹～"

　　 Xiaojin gave a soft cry, and while the golden light on his body surged, its huge body began to shrink and changed back to the little eagle with a wingspan of less than one meter. Although the body has become smaller, its strength has not diminished in the slightest. Under its claws, the mandala snake couldn't break away from this seemingly small sharp claw no matter what it twisted, instead it was scratched with blood on its head.

　　 "The size of Ruyi can barely be regarded as a demon." Seeing Xiaojin's movements, Tang Chen nodded in satisfaction.

　　 "Boo... Ga!" Xiao Jin was screaming triumphantly, and Tang Chen slammed a chestnut on its head.

　　 "Who asked you to follow? Didn't I ask you to wait in the mountains?" Tang Chen said as he rubbed his little hands on Xiaojin's head.

　　 Xiaojin screamed aggrievedly, meaning that it finally made a breakthrough, and wanted Tang Chen to take a look at the results of his hard work.

Tang San beside 　　 was shocked for a long time, and suddenly discovered a blind spot. "Brother, you just said... a demon?!"

　　 For Tang San, the word monster is definitely a childhood nightmare. When he was a child in Tang Sect, as long as there were children who dared to be naughty, they would be frightened by the deacon and would be eaten by monsters. After he grew up and read the Tang Sect classics, Tang San knew that the creature like demon had become extinct in the land of Shenzhou. However, this is not the point. What is important is that there is no such thing as a demon in Douluo Continent, only soul beasts!

　　 Seeing Tang San's expression, Tang Chen knew what his Odoudou was thinking. He smiled unpredictably, and said: "In the future, maybe the demon will become a part of this continent like the soul beast."

　　 "Is this also the Buddha's plan?" Tang San muttered to himself.

　　 "Little San, don't be stunned. Give this snake one final blow and absorb its spirit ring." Tang Chen pointed to the struggling mandala snake under the little golden claw.

　　 "Brother, this is a thousand-year spirit beast, is there really no problem?" Although he didn't know the specific number of years he could absorb the spirit ring, Tang San still felt that absorbing the thousand-year spirit ring was a bit...too outrageous. What's more, the master hadn't taught them how to absorb spirit rings before.

correct!

　　 Tang San turned his head stiffly, and said to Tang Chen in a dry voice: "Brother, where's the teacher?!"

　　 "Master..." Tang Chen was also stunned. He was just trying to teach Xiaojin, completely forgetting the existence of the master.

　　"Go!"×2

　　 The two brothers sprinted all the way, and Xiao Jinti slid behind them with the mandala snake, and soon came to the master.

　　 Thank God, although the master is still in a coma, he hasn't been followed by one or two parts by some strange spirit beast, and he is still intact. For this, they have to thank the mandala snake. Without its breath, it is estimated that the master has been eaten and there is no scum left.

　　 Seeing the master is okay, Tang Chen coughed awkwardly, and changed the subject: "Little San, kill this mandala snake."

Tang San also breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his attention to the giant mandala snake again, and said hesitantly: "Is it really okay? It always feels too risky. I won't wait until the teacher wakes up. Bar."

"Xiao San, you have changed, you don't believe your brother anymore. Obviously I have been thinking about you, but you are... Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz." Tang Chen's voice suddenly became strange, causing Tang San to stand up. A layer of goose bumps.

　　 "Alright, alright, I just listen to you." Tang San covered his ears and said helplessly. After all, the old brother is his own old brother no matter what, he won't hurt himself... right?

　　 In fact, his worry is completely unnecessary. After Tang Chen’s Buddha power for a year of warmth, Tang San’s physical strength was far beyond his imagination, at least reaching the level of the three-ringed soul-sovereign, and the soul ring that he could absorb far exceeded the master’s theory. The number of years is more than enough to absorb the spirit ring of this mandala snake that is a little over a thousand years old.

　　 Besides, in fighting three fights four, it is not uncommon for the first spirit ring to be a thousand years old. The master's theory is now the most plausible saying, but in the future it will obviously not adapt to the times.

　　 Tang Chen's Buddha power is even more buggy!

　　 "What should I do?" Tang San, as a cute new person, didn't know how to absorb the spirit ring at all.

　　 Tang Chen squeezed his chin, and said hesitantly: "It seems...Is pulling with soul power?"

　　 "Are you reliable or not?!"

　　 "No problem, I must be right!" Tang Chen said with a thumbs up to Tang San with a cold sweat on his face.

　　 I always feel even more unreliable...

　　 Tang San pulled out the sleeve arrows silently.

　　 seemed to expect that he would die, that is [literature museum www.wxguan.info], the mandala snake began to struggle frantically, but under Xiaojin's claws, he was obviously doing useless work. In the end, a small arrow penetrated its head and shot deep into the soil under the snake's head.

After using the crane-controlling dragon to **** out the arrows in the soil, Tang San looked at the lavender halo slowly condensing on the mandala snake's corpse, hesitantly stretched out his right hand, condensing the spirit power in his palm into his palm. , Accompanied by the light blue halo, Blue Silver Grass grew out of his palm, exuding a faint breath of life and gently swinging along with the fluctuations of soul power.

　　 I hope my brother will not cheat me.

　　 Tang San prayed in his heart, watching the lavender halo slowly flying towards him, sitting cross-legged on the ground without a teacher, focusing entirely on the martial soul in his right hand.

Soon, the lavender halo came to the top of Tang San's head, without giving him any chance to react. The lavender halo suddenly shrank and turned into a very solid purple ring the size of a bracelet, and fell directly on him. Above the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit in the palm of his right hand.

　　 Tang San only felt a faint flow of heat from his right hand pouring into his body, without the slightest discomfort, and even some comfort.

　　 Under the urge of this heat current, the Xuan Tian Gong in Tang San's body also began to run on its own, bringing the heat current to every corner of his body.

His consciousness suddenly brightened, and Tang San seemed to see himself immersed in a sea of ​​flames, and right in the middle of the flames, a lonely blue silver grass swayed gently with the flames, no matter how intense the flames were, they still It cannot be destroyed.

　　 This is Inner View!

　　 Tang San was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Xuantian Gong, who had been unable to break through the bottleneck, could break through the first layer so easily. He seized the opportunity and began to quickly absorb the heat flow in his body.

Gradually, the blue silver grass in Tang San's hands changed. The originally slender grass blades began to grow longer and wider, and the faint blue gradually became deeper, with some black and red lines on it. The lines on the body of the draco snake are exactly the same.

　　 Behind Tang San, a lavender halo rose slowly, moving around him. Tang San opened his eyes, and the lavender light flashed in them.

　　 "Huh yo~" The master groaned. He lifted his body from the ground with some effort, shook his head, and refreshed his dizzy brain.

"By the way, Xiaosan, Xiaochen, how are they?!" The master suddenly thought that his apprentice and his brother had not escaped the danger, regardless of the tearing pain from the waist, he walked from the ground. Leaped up.

　　 "Teacher, are you okay?"

　　 Tang San had just absorbed the spirit ring, yet he was not proficient in the control of the spirit ring, so he came to the master with a purple halo.

　　 Seeing the lavender soul ring that is constantly beating behind Tang San, Master: (°Д°)