At the end of the road, Taras looked in horror at the gradually decaying body, shouted angrily unwillingly, rushed towards Tang San frantically, his eyes were full of madness, the evil god's claws gave birth to a boundless black light, and slashed towards Tang San: "I want you Die, bury me with you."

Facing Taras' last madness, Tang San smiled faintly, raised his hand and pointed it out, a vast mighty force erupted, the multicolored brilliance drowned Taras, and the pervasive brilliance rushed into its body, knocking it out. Every inch of his body was turned into ashes, and Taras, with disbelief and unwillingness, went to death in despair and turned into countless flying ashes.

A generation of evil gods, the evil **** Talas who has given the entire Republic a headache for decades, and the ghost race that has threatened mankind for thousands of years have simply disappeared from this world, leaving no trace, only a piece of ashes, showing What seems to have happened here.

The whole world was quiet, and everyone was bathed in multi-colored brilliance. They didn't know what it was, but they could feel a kind of peace shrouded in everyone's heart, like a mother's feeling.

Tang San turned to look at the twenty-odd powerhouses behind him. They were all the most powerful people in the Republic. Cold Wind Hu, Young Master Shenhua, Goddess Biyue, and Xue Wuhui were among the most powerful. Only Han Feng Hu Xiuwei is not enough, but with the two magic weapons in his hand, he has exerted several times the strength of ordinary martial artists, so he can compete with the other three.

Looking at these once familiar faces, Tang San felt a lot of emotion. At this time, Han Feng Hu rode the brilliance of the flame and came to Tang San, and said a little excitedly: "Sir, you are finally back."

Looking at the very old Han Fenghu in front of him, Tang San sighed. This person was his chosen helper. When he left, he was the only one who was in charge of the Tianxing Sect. With the unpredictable power of ghosts and ghosts, he kept the foundation of Tianxingzong. Now that I see him again, this man has grown old and entered the twilight of his life.

Tang San said with complicated eyes, "It's been really hard for you these past few years."

Saying that, he raised his hand slightly, his figure flashed in front of Han Fenghu, and he patted the top of his head with a palm. The vast power washed down, and instantly penetrated into every inch of Han Fenghu's flesh and blood, and the power of heaven poured out, making up for all the flaws and foundations in his body, giving him a perfect martial arts body. The surging qi and blood rushed to the sky, filling his qi and blood dantian, paving the way for him to go to the martial arts saint.

Then, as soon as his thoughts moved, Han Fenghu felt that his mind was taken into a mysterious space-time, the universe starry sky, and everything in the heaven and earth is running here. In an instant, countless information flowed into his mind, all of which were related to him. The principle of heaven and earth in harmony with martial arts.

Then he realized, at this time he was accepting Tang San's empowerment method, Tang San understood countless martial arts profound meanings. He picked out the most suitable reason for Han Feng Hu, injected it into his mind, triggered Han Feng Hu's own martial arts experience and martial arts principles, and then condensed his own martial arts extreme intent in one fell swoop.

Originally, it was impossible to influence Martial Dao's ultimate intention. Once influenced, his future achievements may be limited, but it is different for Han Feng Hu. His lifespan is limited, and he has not much potential. This time Tang San gave him the empowerment, But it can make him soar into the sky. To become a saint of martial arts, once the magic weapon enters the body, there is hope for longevity in the future.

In an instant, the world changed. Relying on his own seed of heaven, Tang San directly cleaned the foundation of Cold Wind Hu, giving him the power of a martial arts saint.

Han Fenghu woke up from his confusion, and countless information flashed through his mind, among which was the complete version of "National Art" revised by Tang San, which started from external skills and could be cultivated all the way to the third rank of Immortal Dao. After receiving the information, he couldn't believe that there was such a collection in this world.

The shocked Han Feng Hu looked at Tang San and said excitedly: "Thank you for your gift, Han Feng Hu Yongsheng will always be willing to serve the Lord."

At this time, the surrounding Martial Daoists all looked at Han Feng Hu with a shocked expression, because Han Feng Hu had just raised up a burst of martial arts will.

That is the will of martial arts that only martial arts saints have, and the means to use 100% of the power of divine weapons. In just an instant, a person destined for the future has undergone earth-shaking changes and has become a peerless master.

Goddess Biyue, Young Master Shenhua, and Xue Wuhui all looked shocked. For decades, they had only touched the threshold of becoming a Martial Dao saint, and half stepped into it. If they wanted to fully enter, they needed a chance. The chance that the mind was completely formed, and now seeing that the cold wind Hu, who had been left behind by them, came to the fore, but became a martial arts saint before them, his heart almost collapsed.

Tang San looked at them with a slight smile and said, "We haven't seen you for a long time. How are you all?"

Looking at the young and outrageous Tang San, whether it was the handsome and handsome Young Master Shenhua in the past, or the magnificent Biyue Goddess, they all felt a sense of powerlessness. They instinctively knew that the gap between them and Tang San had reached an irreparable level. It is impossible to catch up in the footsteps of the opponent forever.

At this time, Goddess Biyue said slowly: "Mr. Tang San has not been seen for a long time. I have a question. I wonder if Mr. can answer me."

Tang San smiled slightly: "What question, tell me~lightnovelpub.net~ Goddess Biyue said with a solemn expression: "I don't know that my goddess palace patriarch Xian Liuguang went to the same place as Mr. "

Hearing this, Tang San raised his hand, pinched his five fingers, and said: "I'm afraid this will disappoint you, after Xian Liuguang and I entered the dimension standard together, we have already lost contact, I just calculated, She has fallen within the Dimensional Dao and no longer exists."

Hearing this, Goddess Biyue's expression darkened, and then she said no more, she knew that Tang San didn't need to lie to him, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, "The Patriarch has been praying for Taoism all his life, but she didn't expect to reach where she wanted to go in the end. ."

At the beginning, Xian Liuguang suddenly appeared from the Goddess Palace. From her broken jade statue, the people of the Goddess Palace discovered her true identity. At the same time, she left a message to know the past of this world and the origin of the dimensional sign. Now I hear it. The failure of Xianliuguang to enter other worlds naturally made Biyue Goddess feel sad.

After answering Goddess Biyue's words, Xue Wuya stepped out and came to Tang San and said, "Mr. Tang San, I have a question I want to ask you. I wonder if you can teach me, sir." (To be continued.)

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