Chapter 24 What? Do you want to dance too? Unfortunately, you are not worthy.

Chapter 24 What? Do you want to dance too? Unfortunately, you are not worthy.

Chapter 24 What? Do you want to dance too? Unfortunately, you are not worthy.

Looking at the increasingly fierce attack in front of him,

And that extremely disgusting way of attack,

Huo Yuhao reacted immediately.
His own Dong'er's body was now controlled by the Tang Buddha.

Although I don't know what this damn guy is going to do,
But all he could do was continue to endure Wang Dong'er's attacks.

Although it would be no problem for him to escape with his current trump card,
But Niutian and Titan were still guarding there.

You must never expose your own trump card easily.
After all, they are not like Tang San, who cannot interfere with Douluo Continent.

If these two wanted to attack me, it would be easy.

Huo Yuhao frowned.
The speed of swinging the White Tiger Dagger in his hand became faster and faster.
Coupled with his familiarity with Tang San's outdated attack method,
He blocked every move of Tang San perfectly without any pressure.

Wang Dong'er looked at Huo Yuhao's relaxed expression, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes.
She snorted coldly, and the movement of the butterfly wings behind her suddenly changed.
Originally, the attack method was like a spear.

At this time it started to spin.

“A messy cloak?” Seeing this, Huo Yuhao frowned instantly.

As a former Tang Sect disciple, I also mastered this move to perfection.
Although it is mostly used for ironwork,

However, Huo Yuhao was also very clear about how high the physical requirements of this move were.

I can only say that Tang San is really not a human being.

His daughter is only six years old now, but he can control her body and use the cloak forcefully.
He really doesn't care about Wang Dong'er's safety at all!

If you really want to kill yourself, just kill yourself with your divine thoughts.
Why should I get angry with my daughter against a person from the lower world?

"No... that jerk doesn't take Dong'er's safety seriously. I have to protect Dong'er. This mess can't go on any longer!"

Seeing the chaotic cloak that had accumulated to nearly twenty strikes, Huo Yuhao stopped dodging and took a step forward. He transformed his hands into palms and said, “Soft Fist Technique·Eight Trigrams Four Palms!”

Huo Yuhao's palms were instantly covered with blue chakra.

At an extremely fast speed, he slapped Wang Dong'er's body with four palms.
Suddenly, Wang Dong'er, who was originally glowing with colorful light, froze.
The martial soul disappeared instantly, and the soul power in the body also stopped flowing at this moment.

Soft Fist, according to Madara, this seems to be a close combat technique that requires a special kind of eyes to exert its full power.

But in the end it is just a way of using chakra.
It is also extremely simple to master.
It mainly controls the chakra to attack the acupuncture points and internal organs.

In today's world,

It can be used to defeat the strong with the weak.

The spiritual detection of the spirit eye can also replace that special eye.

Through spiritual detection, we can observe the special acupuncture points where energy flows in the other person's body.

In order to attack and curb the opponent's energy flow,
Although Ban knows how to use it, he disdains to use it.
As for Huo Yuhao, Madara was too lazy to care about him. He was only responsible for giving him the ninjutsu and taijutsu that he knew in his mind.

He doesn't care how or what to learn.

Looking at Wang Dong'er who was stunned by the sudden disappearance of his soul power,
Huo Yuhao also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, his Sharingan suddenly opened automatically and uncontrollably.
In an instant, Huo Yuhao felt his consciousness tremble violently.
When he came to his senses again,

I have appeared in a golden space.

And in the center of this golden space,
Wang Dong'er was standing there with lifeless eyes.

“Dong’er? This…is this…Dong’er’s spiritual world?”

Huo Yuhao became even more confused. He hadn't done anything yet.
How did he suddenly enter Wang Dong'er's spiritual world? He remembered that when he first came in in his previous life,
My soul was almost torn apart by the seal here.
Is he safe and sound this time?

Although he was somewhat confused, Huo Yuhao still subconsciously walked towards Wang Donger.
As soon as he got closer, he found that on Wang Donger's consciousness,

There was a golden illusory figure floating in the air.

Golden rays of light continued to emanate from that figure.

Controlling this body on behalf of Wang Dong'er,

And behind that golden figure,

There is a huge light curtain that covers the sky and the sun.

There was only a huge golden trident shining brightly above the light curtain.
This is exactly the seal that Tang San left on Wang Dong'er.
Behind the seal is Tang Wutong's soul that was split off by Tang San.

"who!"

Just as Huo Yuhao was thinking about what to do next,
Tang San suddenly shouted,
Suddenly, a golden light appeared like a wave.
Sweeping towards the entire spiritual world.

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao's pupils shrank.
Just as he was about to dodge,

But suddenly his body strode towards Tang San.

Huo Yuhao cried out in his heart that something was wrong, but there was nothing he could do.

"Who are you? How did you get here?" Just when Huo Yuhao was ready to burn his soul and run away,

Tang San's words made Huo Yuhao stunned again.

No matter what, I am Tang San's chosen chess piece after all.
No matter how mysterious he wants to be, he wouldn't ask such a question, right?

"Oh Moses Roy, I didn't expect that such a little girl would have such a thing hidden inside her body. It's really interesting."

The arrogant voice, mixed with a little curiosity, slowly sounded,
Huo Yuhao reacted immediately.

It wasn't that his consciousness entered Wang Dong'er's body.
But Ban discovered something strange about Wang Dong'er's spiritual world.

He forced his Sharingan to activate and bring his consciousness along with it.

"Get out! My daughter's spiritual world is not for outsiders to peek into!"

Tang San snorted coldly when he heard this. Although he only had a trace of divine consciousness, with the blessing of the powerful seal behind him,
Still with incomparable terrifying power,

Just a cold snort,
The violent mental storm blasted towards Madara recklessly.

Seeing this, Madara raised his eyebrows, still standing there quietly with his arms folded across his chest, allowing the divine thoughts to impact him like this:

"Why? Do you want to dance too?"

Madara sneered, took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Tang San: "Unfortunately, you are not worthy."

Looking at the sudden appearance of Ban, Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly.
Although he is just a divine thought, he is the King of Gods!
Why can't I see how this guy moves? !

"Well, high-quality spiritual energy should be able to be replenished." Madara slowly stretched out his hand and muttered to himself.

As Madara raised his hand, his blood-red eyes also expanded like waves at this moment.

It turned into a pair of strange ring-shaped eyes, as if in reincarnation.

Seeing this scene, even Tang San felt his heart tremble: "What are you going to do to this God King! Take your stinky hands away! I...Ah!!!!"

"The way of the world!"

(End of this chapter)