Chapter 4: Tang San: Who dares to stop me

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Mysterious place.

In front of this majestic golden dragon, Tang Wulin's face, which seemed a little small, was a little dazed.

However, the next moment, with the sound of his mind, his already stunning face became even more shocking:

[Current location: Mysterious place]

[Sign in success——]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Golden Dragon King's bloodline]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the second martial soul: Golden Dragon King]

In an instant, I saw that the Golden Dragon King in front of him instantly turned into a void, and then a violent and extremely powerful ability had already poured into his body.

"..."

Hearing such a sound, Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment.

What did he hear? The bloodline of the Golden Dragon King...

"Complete?

In this mysterious space, Tang Wulin subconsciously released his martial soul to check the situation. The next moment, a huge phantom of the Dragon King appeared behind him.

At the same time, whether it was his palms, arms, legs, torso... his whole body instantly turned into the body of the Dragon King, and finally transformed into the appearance of a battle armor.

Even a pair of oppressive wings also appeared behind him, and the majesty of the Golden Dragon King on his body suddenly surged.

"It's really complete..."

Tang Wulin waved his arms, which were now much heavier, and clenched his two golden dragon claws, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although he had not yet obtained any soul skills of the Golden Dragon King Martial Soul, this dragon body alone, no matter how you say it, was definitely not something ordinary people could resist.

"The protagonist in the original book used it for a lifetime, and until he was frozen for ten thousand years, he still didn't have the complete bloodline of the Golden Dragon King. When it came to me."

"It was here all of a sudden."

He also withdrew his martial soul and couldn't help but murmur.

"With the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King."

"No matter what happened in the future, it seemed that it was nothing."

Tang Wulin smiled faintly on his face and thought so.

Evil soul masters couldn't beat it? It didn't exist, he was the Golden Dragon King.

Girlfriend martial arts competition? It didn't exist, he was the Golden Dragon King.

Calculating the way to die? It didn't exist, he was the Golden Dragon King.

"With extreme power, it was inevitable to push Douluo."

"I, Tang Wulin, the protagonist of a generation..."

"When Tang San would die!"

Tang Wulin slowly retreated from the mysterious space, lay on the bed, and looked at the ceiling in front of him quietly, and said with a light smile.

Tang San? die!

With the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, he felt that his back was not sore and his legs were not painful, as if it was many times better than before.

Come to think of it, the dignified half of the Dragon God, the main body, the Golden Dragon King with extreme power, the efficiency increase it brought must not be bad.

At least much stronger than that Blue Silver Emperor...

"It's obviously the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, which was good at life and had weak attack power. It's much stronger."

"But one or two of them all went 'entangled'."

"The original body of the original book was really confused."

Tang Wulin shook his head and couldn't help thinking.

Tang San had no brains, you little clever ghost couldn't have no brains.

"Anyway."

"I wasn't willing to take the control route anymore."

Tang Wulin sat up and couldn't help but plan.

The first soul skill, Blue Silver Entanglement?

Dogs used that!

"but..."

"Now I'm not like in the original book, with innate level 3, I can make money by working iron for three years to buy soul spirits..."

"I really don't know what to do with the first soul ring. Although I have enough price to consume, I can't take it out directly. It's a headache."

"The Spirit Pagoda organization wanted to invite me, it wasn't impossible to give me a soul spirit, but was this appropriate..."

Tang Wulin couldn't help thinking so, his heart was very tangled.

He was definitely not such a person, this free gift, he definitely didn't want it!

He Tang Wulin would rather starve to death, die outside, jump down from this hair, it was absolutely impossible to take...

"Why did I feel a little uncomfortable? This feeling seemed to come from... Douluo Star?"

"What happened to the Douluo Continent?"

"No way?"

In a certain space, in the God Realm of Douluo, which was swept away by the storm, Tang San, the chairman of the God Realm who was in charge of the relevant planes of the God Realm of Douluo and monopolized the power, suddenly frowned and said.

As his back garden...

No, as the place where he ascended 20,000 years ago, his hometown, the location of Tang Sect, the Douluo Continent could be said to be his true inverse scale. Anyone who wanted to move this cake would be deeply condemned by him.

In other words: no matter who it was, touch it and die!

Tang San's seemingly noble face flashed with an irresistible look, he snorted coldly, and thought so.

Just like the previous God of Destruction, just because he delayed him from manipulating the game, he used a small trick to make him and his wife, the God of Life, disappear together and die.

Even before these two died, they even hoped to be reborn together, recast their glory, and re-enter the God Realm of Douluo.

However, he could only say that these two guys were too naive.

As a person who controlled the God Realm with his hard strength, and had labels such as "Upright God King", "Absolutely Not Calculating Children's Peerless Good Father", and "Absolutely Not Absorbing Wife's Soul Ring Peerless Good Husband", he would do that kind of raising tigers trouble thing?

Not only would he not, but even when the two of them dedicated themselves to the God Realm together, he had already wiped out their souls.

"Hehe."

"Even Destruction couldn't do it, how could there be anyone in this world who could stop my Tang San's will."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Seemingly thinking about his previous glorious deeds, Tang San sneered with a look of contempt on his face.

Wanting to go against his enemy Tang San? Not yet born!

Counting his life, whether it was the original mandala snake, the human-faced demon spider, or the later Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong.

Even including the Douluo plane that tried to rebel against itself and gave birth to the Son of Destiny, didn't they all be subdued by himself.

"what's more."

"Now that the Douluo Continent was not a god-level, a mere titled Douluo, what kind of waves could he make? I had left a soul mark on my son."

"When the time comes, I would definitely guide him to become the strongest, complete my great cause, hahahahahaha."

"It was enough to have a father there. Although he was only a small second-level god and couldn't make any climate, he

 was also a plane god after all. He would never be so playful."

Tang San's face was full of firm and serious expressions, and he thought to himself confidently.

His father may not have been a competent father, a competent husband, a competent brother, a competent son...but he believed that the other party would definitely be a competent grandfather, a competent guardian of the plane.

"When my father was reliable."

"It was still quite reliable."

"..."

And in a closed space far away in the Douluo Continent, an old and a young couple were working very diligently...farming.

Yes, farming, it was the one you imagined...very upright, hardworking, and truly, farming crops in the full sense.

Around them, there was a golden wheat field, and in it, there were also some blue silver grass from time to time, which could only be said to be a bit weird.

"A Yin, look, this wheat is so big and wide."

The middle-aged man picked up a handful of wheat ears and said.

This was a slightly overweight middle-aged man, wearing a relatively clean dress, and the whole person looked very ordinary.

Looking at the way he held the wheat, he seemed to be a person who cherished food and liked farming, but at the same time, he crushed one after another under his feet.

His name was Tang Hao, the biological father of Tang San, who was born 20,000 years ago. After the other party became a god, he also took advantage of the light and became a second-level god powerhouse-Hammer God.

Ten thousand years after becoming a god, he was very honorably given the next promotion and became the plane god of the Douluo Continent.

In this way, it seemed that his wife becoming the Douluo tree was not a difficult thing?

"right."

"but..."

The woman on the side nodded and replied.

She was A Yin, Tang Hao's wife, and Tang San's mother.

Twenty thousand years ago, she had already transformed into a human being and was resurrected as a soul beast. Although she did not become a god because of her identity as a soul beast, on the day Tang San became a god, she was already in a state of being helped. A three-hundred-thousand-year-old beast.

Coupled with her luck in Douluo Star, let alone crossing the catastrophe, it was not a problem to become the foundation of life.

"That's for sure."

"I planted it myself."

Tang Hao smiled proudly and said.

"Let me tell you, A Yin."

"When I was in the God Realm before, Oscar, the boy, said that my cooking was delicious. I had this talent. Hey, it really opened the door to a new world for the old man."

"It just so happened that I returned to Douluo Star to be the god of the plane, and it's not bad to cultivate my sentiments by farming and the like."

Tang Hao said with a smile.

"Ah this..."

Hearing this, it was A Yin's turn to be timid. The stir-fried blue silver vegetables and the like that the other party made were almost black.

Also get the praise of the food god?

If it wasn't because your son was the king of gods, could you have this praise?

"Brother Hao, Xiao San asked you to become the plane god of the Douluo Continent world, and also the guardian saint."

"Are you taking me like this... farming here again and again, is it not very good?"

After a while, A Yin couldn't help but slowly ask.

"harm."

"A Yin, you don't understand this. Xiao San asked me to come to this Douluo Continent, and he must have given me tasks all the time. I remember this before."

Hearing his wife's words, Tang Hao was instantly a little unhappy, and immediately retorted, but the next moment, his heart suddenly faltered:

"at that time..."

"He said he asked me to find someone called, what dance and what forest, what dance... what forest?"

"Wu Lin or Lin Wu?"

Tang Hao's face instantly became a little ugly, and he thought helplessly.

I really didn't hear clearly, but this can't be blamed on him. After all, this was his son who didn't make it clear.

"Since my son is not willing to make it clear, um..."

"Then it must not be an important person, it doesn't matter if you find it or not."

Tang Hao thought righteously.

Tang San, the way to die: My father, Tang Hao, has the potential to complete the great plan!

Plane God/Hammer God: Tang Hao: Maca Maca?

(End of this chapter)