The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Chapter 480 Zong Xianjing

The old man was also shocked by Tang San's sudden rage. After a while, Tang San calmed down, looked at the old man and said, "Don't worry, old man, the demons are my legitimate enemies. Even if it wasn't for the magic weapon that went out, if I had the chance, I would They will all be destroyed!"

"I believe you." The old man smiled slightly, and then a white light floated out from the skeleton and fell into Tang San's hands.

"This is the Immortal Crystal of our Immortal Sect. Now its spiritual power has been exhausted, but it shouldn't be a problem to send you out. If one day, you can restore the power of this Immortal Crystal, you will naturally see what you want to see. of.

Okay, my time has come. Goodbye, little guy. I hope you can stick to your original intention and eliminate demons and defend the way. "

As the words fell, the old man's body gradually disappeared, and in the end, it completely disappeared without even leaving his name.

Tang San took a deep breath, inhaled the last stream of spiritual energy into his body, circulated it, and used it for himself.

An incomparable force burst out from Tang San's body, and when he held his palm, several voices suddenly sounded.

After calming down, Tang San looked at his body and showed a smile. At this time, he had already broken through the first level of Forging Pulse Realm and opened up ten veins!

At the same time, the broken bones in that area also dimmed.

Tang San bowed three times to Broken Bones, stood up again, and strengthened his faith in his heart.

"Demon-Swallowing Dragon, do you think my current strength is enough to carry out a few moves under the attack of the Flame Spirit Flying Dragon?"

"Try it!" The Demon-Swallowing Dragon didn't dare to jump to conclusions. From Tang San's body, he felt the explosive growth of power.

Tang San nodded and smiled slightly, feeling confident. According to his deduction, if he were to fight Wei Qi from the Poison Sect now, he could smash him into a pulp with just his physical strength.

"It's a pity that the power of the physical body and the spiritual power of heaven and earth cannot be fused. If there is a way to fuse it, let alone Wei Qi, even with the ghost power, I can guarantee that he will not be able to get out of my hands for three rounds!"

With this thought in his mind, Tang San clenched his palms and tightened his fists, and there was a slight sound of explosions in the air.

He looked forward, and the space rippled like ripples. It could be said that there was a mysterious space inside, and people couldn't help but want to explore its secrets.

The guardian beast inside, the Flame Spirit Flying Dragon, has extraordinary power. If you fight against it, you will end up falling if you are not careful. Before, Tang San couldn't even take a single move from the opponent. This time, maybe the situation will change.

Tang San's palm touched the spatial fluctuation again, and white light emitted, slowly covering his body and gradually disappearing.

"Roar!"

The Flame Spirit Flying Dragon opened its huge mouth, spitting out beams of flames, shooting towards Tang San who had just appeared.

"Gathering spirits!"

Tang San had already prepared in advance, his hand seals changed, the spiritual power in his body flowed through the meridians to his palm, and a white light curtain spread out.

This is the spirit-gathering technique, which Tang San realized by himself in his previous life. It is neither a Kung Fu nor a martial skill, but a light curtain formed by the circulation of meridians when there is a lot of spiritual energy in the body, which has a certain degree of protection for warriors. effect.

That time before, Tang San also used the Spirit Gathering Technique, but at that time the spiritual power in his body was not as strong as it is now, so it was easily broken by the Flame Spirit Flying Dragon.

The flame beam roared in and fell on the white light curtain. A burning sensation surged over Tang San, nearly suffocating him.

But this time, the spirit-gathering defense was not dispelled. Instead, it emitted a layer of faint fluctuations, twisting the flame beam away, like a whirlpool of spiritual power, gradually swallowing it up.

What followed was Tang San's fist, which was nearly ten thousand kilograms strong. He rushed into the sky above the Flame Spirit Flying Dragon like lightning, crossed his palms together, and punched down!

The power of this punch is enough to collapse a mountain!

The Yanling Flying Dragon's body remained motionless and stayed on the spot. When it raised its head, its eyes turned blood red, like two bloody gems shining with red light. It opened its huge mouth, and a mouthful of flame slowly condensed between its lips and teeth. The speed was slow, but Tang San snorted coldly, and the heavy punch came down with a roar.

A heavy fist of ten thousand catties knocked the Yanling Feilong's head to the side. The flame was automatically extinguished, and a red fist mark appeared on the side of its head. Tang San's punch actually left traces on its body. traces.

"The effect is good. It can actually leave fist marks on the body of the Flame Spirit Flying Dragon. It seems that your power has begun to enter the early stage of a warrior."

The strength of ten thousand catties is only the strength of a warrior when he enters the palace.

Tang San tapped his toes on the ground, and a torrent of spiritual power gathered. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of the Yanling Feilong, and kicked its jaw. The Yanling Feilong suddenly exploded.

There was a scream, and then the figure gradually became blurred and shrunk, and finally turned into a wisp of air floating back and forth in the air, and soon rushed towards a stone door behind.

"What's going on? You destroyed it so easily?"

Tang San had just hit him twice when the Flame Spirit Flying Dragon disappeared, which made him feel something was wrong. After all, the power of the Flame Spirit Flying Dragon was there before. With such strength, even a Huitong realm warrior would not dare to easily I provoked it, but now it just got punched and kicked by me and disappeared.

"It is not the true body of the Flame Spirit Flying Dragon, it is just an ordinary phantom. You cannot kill it. As long as it feels danger, it will protect itself and rush inside like just now. Its true body should also be here. No doubt."

The Demon-Swallowing Dragon emerged from the white jade flute, looked at the stone door in front of him, and muttered slightly: "Now that the phantom of the Flame Spirit Flying Dragon has left, this door can be opened. Make preparations in advance, so as not to capsize in the gutter."

Tang San nodded and stepped forward to touch the stone door. A thin layer of spiritual light emerged, and all the dust on the surface of the stone door dispersed.

The stone door was wide open, filled with darkness. Tang San took a deep breath and walked inside.

Crack——crack———

As soon as he stepped into it, the stone door behind Tang San closed automatically, and patches of purple light appeared in the darkness. Tang San's eyes were slightly startled, and he looked straight ahead. An altar appeared in front of him.

I saw six white jade-like light pillars on it. The outside of the white pillars shone with white light, and the inside was shining with purple light, which was quite eye-catching.

"It turns out to be a high-grade spirit stone!"

When Tang San saw the rhombus-like purple stone appearing in the white jade beam of light, he couldn't restrain the look of ecstasy on his face. He recognized that thing as the spirit stone.

As the name suggests, spirit stones are stones filled with spiritual energy. According to the amount of spiritual energy filled in the spiritual stones, spiritual stones can be divided into five levels: primary, intermediate, advanced, heavenly and supreme.

Judging from the condition of these spiritual stones in front, they are at least heaven-level ones!