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Ma Xiaotao's expression was extremely solemn, with beads of sweat covering her forehead.
Her heartbeat quickened rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, and she thought to herself:
"Tang Lan, if anything happens to you, I will never let them go!"
His tone was as firm as iron, as if he wanted to use these words to instill courage and faith in everyone.
"Rumble..."
A roar like thunder suddenly sounded in the center of the storm.
The sound was deafening, as if an ancient beast was roaring in anger, or like the mournful prelude to the collapse of heaven and earth.
An extremely terrifying soul force was boiling violently in it, and the surging, boundless power was like a raging sea.
As if to break free from all restraints and break through this endless sky,
It caused everyone's emotions to fluctuate like a raging storm.
Everyone couldn't help but look sideways, their eyes full of astonishment and confusion.
Their faces were filled with fear of the unknown. Their eyes were fixed on the core of the storm.
Trying to find a clue from the chaotic energy fluctuations,
But I had no idea what was happening at the core of the storm.
"What a powerful soul power fluctuation."
Some people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, with an extreme shock that was difficult to conceal in their voices.
His voice trembled, as if he was shocked by this power, and his whole body fell into a trance.
"Could it be that Tang Lan is not dead yet?"
A trembling voice sounded, full of disbelief.
It seemed that this idea was so absurd, yet deep in my heart I was secretly hoping for the possibility of a miracle.
"No, this is absolutely impossible!"
Another person retorted hysterically and decisively,
There was a barely perceptible hint of panic in his voice.
His eyes widened, bloodshot.
It was as if he wanted to see through the raging storm to see the truth, but he dared not believe the slightest possible guess in his heart.
Fear made him refuse to accept any outcome that might go against his expectations.
Xingchen Douluo and others also stopped fighting and cast their eyes towards the center of the storm.
Xingchen Douluo frowned, his eyes full of determination, and he said gloomily:
"With such a blow, even if we are all dead, there is no way that Tang Lan will survive."
His tone was full of absolute confidence, as if Tang Lan's fate was already a foregone conclusion in his eyes.
Ghost Scythe Douluo nodded repeatedly, echoing with a sinister look on his face:
"That's right. With such a terrifying force, there is absolutely no chance of him surviving."
"No matter how capable that kid is, there's no way he can survive such a devastating blow."
Ice Bear Douluo snorted coldly, with disdain and ridicule in his eyes, and said loudly:
"You are too self-righteous. Tang Lan is much stronger than you think. He is not so easy to be defeated."
Time Douluo also said:
"That's right. You don't understand Tang Lan at all. He can always create miracles in desperate situations."
"Hasn't he succeeded in breaking through so many seemingly fatal situations before? This time will be no exception." (End of this chapter)
Chapter 812 Absolutely impossible
Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo looked at each other with frightened expressions on their faces.
Their hearts began to waver, and a crack appeared in their previous determination and confidence.
After all, Ice Bear Douluo and Time Douluo's firm trust in Tang Lan made them wonder whether their judgment was too arbitrary.
The powerful soul power fluctuations that continued to come from the center of the storm also made them feel a little uneasy and fearful.
If Tang Lan is really still alive, the consequences will be disastrous.
"roar~"
At this time, a dragon roar like thunder resounded through the heaven and earth.
The voice seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, carrying with it endless majesty and domineering power.
Wherever the sound waves reached, the space trembled, as if the whole world was trembling in this roar.
Then everyone saw an ancient dragon.
It is huge, covering the sky and the sun, like a moving mountain.
The scales on the ancient dragon's body shone with mysterious light, and each scale was like a huge shield, exuding an indestructible aura.
The light was either blue or purple, intertwined together, like a dream, but making people dare not approach easily.
Its dragon claws were extremely sharp, like a cold and shining blade that could easily tear through the void.
Every swing brought about a gust of sharp wind.
The dragon horns tower into the clouds like giant trees, exuding an incomparable dignity, as if they were the symbol of a natural king.
Gu Long's eyes were like burning flames. Wherever his gaze reached, the air seemed to be ignited, with wisps of hot breath.
It opened its bloody mouth, and the breath it exhaled seemed to be able to turn everything into ashes.
The fangs in its mouth were as sharp as swords, which made people feel terrified.
When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned with shock. The whole world seemed to have fallen into silence at this moment.
Star Douluo and Ice Bear Douluo, who were still arguing fiercely,
At this moment, they were like being cast under a spell, with their mouths wide open, unable to close for a long time.
Their eyes widened with disbelief.
Xingchen Douluo's body trembled slightly, and the confidence in his heart collapsed instantly;
Ice Bear Douluo widened his eyes, with an expression of surprise and joy on his face, and murmured:
"This guy is really amazing!"
The Soul Saints and Soul Douluos of the Holy Spirit Church and the four great empires were so frightened that their legs went weak. Their usual pride and majesty were completely gone.
The weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clang, and some people even collapsed to the ground, their bodies shaking constantly.
They looked at the huge ancient dragon in the sky, their hearts filled with fear and doubt.
Where did this ancient dragon come from?
The powerful pressure made them feel palpitations from the depths of their souls.
Tang Ya covered her mouth, trying not to scream out, but her wide eyes and rapid breathing still revealed her extreme shock.
Her heart beat rapidly, her heart filled with concern and surprise for Tang Lan.
Jiang Nannan's face lost all color. She stared blankly at the ancient dragon in the sky, completely forgetting everything around her.
Her thoughts seemed to stop at this moment, and she was left with only amazement at the shocking scene before her.
Ma Xiaotao took a deep breath. Her eyes were filled with awe and anticipation, and she secretly marveled at Tang Lan's strength.
Even the usually calm Time Douluo couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment, muttering to himself:
"This...what kind of existence is this?"
A trace of surprise flashed across his face, and then a relieved smile appeared on his face.
Because he knew that this was Tang Lan's second martial spirit,
This guy turned out to be fine, and the worries in my heart disappeared in an instant.
The next second, Tang Lan's voice, full of arrogance and disdain, boomed out like thunder:
"You want to kill me with just one blow?"
There was endless sarcasm in his voice, and the tone seemed to be mocking the naive delusions of a group of childish children, full of contempt and disdain for them.
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be impacted by the sound, rolling even more violently, and the already dark sky became even more gloomy.
"You are not qualified yet!"
Every word was powerful, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, making their hearts tremble involuntarily.
The strong wind whistled past, causing the surrounding trees to sway wildly. The branches and leaves made a rustling sound, as if cheering for Tang Lan's momentum.
The energy storm slowly dissipated like a tide, and Tang Lan's tall and majestic figure gradually emerged clearly.
He was like a god of war descending to the earth, his figure as straight as a pine tree, standing proudly, exuding an aura that looked down on the world.
The ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble slightly under his pressure, and the surrounding sand and rocks were picked up by an invisible force and flew wildly in the air.
He exuded a strong soul power fluctuation all over his body.
The waves were like surging, boundless ocean waves, one after another, spreading wildly in all directions with an overwhelming force.
Ancient dragons surrounded him, with mighty power that seemed to be able to suppress all evil in the world.
At this moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, instantly illuminating the figures of Tang Lan and Gu Long, making them appear more majestic and inviolable.
Tang Lan and Gu Long set off each other, and the pressure they exuded made everyone present feel short of breath, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on their chests.
Even the soul trembled under this pressure, as if surrendering to this absolute power.
Seeing this scene, Tang Ya, Ma Xiaotao and others were ecstatic.
Tang Ya's eyes were sparkling with tears of excitement. The crystal tears were rolling in her eye sockets and might burst out at any time. She murmured to herself:
"Great, Tang Lan is still alive!"