Douluo: My ancestors became gods in Dou Er Gang

The first one is the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, which is the overlord of the abyss. It is a huge black demonic whale, covered with solid scales, and its eyes are as deep as black holes.

The Ice Emperor is a huge statue made of ice. Its body towers into the clouds. Its eyes flash with cold light. Every move it makes seems to freeze everything and plunge the world into ice.

The Evil Eye Tyrant is a multi-eyed monster with the head of a dragon and the body of an eagle. Its ferocious face reveals endless evil. Each eye can emit sharp gazes, can see through everything, and has the power to destroy everything.

Dream Ice Silkworm, a huge ice silkworm, its body is covered with frost and exudes a strange aura. Its eyes are shining with a deep light, as if once it is stared at, it will fall into an endless illusion and be unable to extricate itself.

Octagonal, a 200,000-year-old fairy grass, is rooted in the illusion and exudes a mysterious atmosphere. Its leaves are octagonal in shape, shining with emerald green light, and possessing endless vitality and mysterious power.

These huge and powerful soul beasts presented a shocking sight in the illusion of Shui Wuya.

And the fifth elder felt unprecedented fear and despair when he was among them.

"What is this!?"

The fifth elder's body trembled slightly, and he panicked for a moment, almost instinctively wanting to use his Horcrux to resist.

However, almost instantly, he was subdued by the mysterious force and unable to move.

Fear enveloped his heart, and he felt more hopeless than ever.

"ah!"

With a scream, he was knocked unconscious by the huge momentum.

"It saves trouble."

Shui Wuya walked in front of him and smiled slightly.

With a click of a finger, Shui Wuya began to search the memories of the fifth elders, looking for clues about where Tang Chen retreated.

Sure enough, in the memory of the fifth elder, Tang Chen was practicing in seclusion in the forbidden area behind the Haotian Sect.

And the back mountain has set up a large number of formation traps.

These formations and traps are so terrifying.

Even if the Ultimate Douluo comes, it will be difficult to break through easily.

"Sure enough, there is a trap. Fortunately, I was alert."

Shui Wuya was secretly glad that he came to find the fifth elder.

He immediately returned to Shui Bing'er's hiding place and rushed to the back mountain with her to prevent Tang Chen from condensing the divine throne.

In the forest of Haotian Sect.

In silence.

A weak cry for help sounded.

"I have said everything I know, please forgive me!"

hiss!

A low voice was accompanied by a flash of cold light.

When Qian Daoliu raised his hand, the disciple of the Haotian Sect had already moved his head before he even had time to scream.

Blood gushes out like a fountain.

Qian Daoliu didn't see any movement in his eyes.

It was as if killing was as natural to him as breathing.

"Tang Chen, where are you?"

His eyes were cold and he was anxious.

He had just interrogated several Haotian Sect disciples, but still found nothing.

However, he did learn that a large number of Haotian Sect's elite disciples rushed to the back mountain.

"At this juncture, there is such a large-scale mobilization."

"It's very possible that Tang Chen is retreating in the back mountain!"

Qian Daoliu made a quick decision and planned to go to the back mountain to look for clues.

He hid his figure and walked quietly through the woods, skillfully avoiding the Haotian Sect's patrol team and heading towards the back mountain.

Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with indifference.

Under the moonlight, his figure looked extremely ferocious, like a bloodthirsty cheetah looking for prey.

He quickly passed through Haotian Sect's outer defense line and went deep into the forbidden area.

Waves of cold wind blew by, bringing with it a biting breath.

Qian Daoliu felt the rich divine power in the air, and his heart moved.

"Tang Chen must have been here before!"

Know you are close to your goal.

A sneer appeared on Qian Daoliu's face.

"Haha, it seems I have found the right place. Tang Chen, where are you hiding?"

He strode forward menacingly.

He had already regarded Tang Chen as a thorn in his side, and he desperately wanted to prevent Tang Chen from condensing the divine throne and take it down.

However, just when he was in high spirits.

A breeze blew by, bringing with it a strange smell.

Qian Daoliu frowned, sensing something was wrong.

Suddenly, his feet slipped and his whole body fell into a fog.

"what happened?"

His heart tightened, and he immediately realized that he had been trapped.

Trapped in fog, the surroundings were blurry.

Qian Daoliu felt that his vision was obscured by a layer of mysterious power, making him unable to see the surrounding environment clearly.

"What kind of space is this? It's so weird!"

Qian Daoliu was secretly vigilant. He couldn't help but clenched the Tianliang Sword in his hand and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the mist.

And that person turned out to be exactly the same as him.

It was his own clone.

"What's going on?"

Qian Daoliu was startled, and then he held his breath alertly, preparing to deal with the sudden danger.

The clone's eyes flashed with the same cold light, as if it were himself in the mirror.

What was different from him was that he was filled with concentration energy.

"It must be the clone that Tang Chen condensed with his divine power in order to delay me!"

Qian Daoliu's heart trembled.

He didn't want to get entangled with this clone, so he immediately looked around, trying to find a way to escape.

However, no matter how he dealt with it, he couldn't escape from the fog.

The clone followed closely behind him, forcing him into a desperate situation.

"Damn it, I will kill you first, and then my master!"

Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth, knowing that he had to fight hard to escape from this dangerous situation.

So, he raised the Sky-Measuring Sword in his hand and decided to start a life-and-death battle with the phantom Qiandaoliu.

The core of the forbidden area behind the mountain.

Within the Tianling Treasure Land.

On top of the treasure altar.

Tang Chen was sitting quietly with his eyes closed.

Divine power was flowing around his body, and his aura was calm and deep, as if he was integrated with heaven and earth.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and felt someone touch the illusion circle he had set up.

"Did someone break into the back mountain again?"

He whispered to himself, frowning slightly, feeling slightly displeased.

A few days ago, a disciple broke in, and he informed Xiao'er and asked him to block it with all his strength and strengthen his vigilance to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

But not long after now, someone broke in again.

"Xiao'er, the sect leader, is really unsatisfactory."

Tang Chen felt disappointed with Tang Xiao in his heart.

He valued Hao'er more than Xiao'er.

However, Xiaoer couldn't even protect his brother.

Hao'er didn't know where he went, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Thinking at the worst, he might have been poisoned by Wuhun Palace.

"Hmph, damn Wuhun Palace! You are really bullying people! You don't take my Haotian Sect seriously!"

A surge of anger rose in Tang Chen's heart.

His resentment towards Wuhun Palace was like a burning flame.

"Wait, when I, Tang Chen, become a god, that's when your Spirit Hall will be extinct!"

"When the time comes, I will deal with these people who don't care about life and death one by one, and let you pay for your blood debt with blood!"

Tang Chen gritted his teeth and said.

The fire of hatred in his heart can only be extinguished by repaying the blood debt from Wuhun Palace on the day he becomes a god.

This will also become his obsession to become a god, helping him overcome obstacles and become a god along the way!

Then, he closed his eyes again and continued to focus on his spiritual position.

Deep in the mountain forest of Haotian Sect, the moonlight softly falls on the green leaves, casting mottled light and shadow.

Two figures quietly shuttled between the trees.

Shui Wuya and Shui Bing'er wore black cloaks and exquisite masks on their faces, walking in the wind.

The two passed through the defense line set up by the Haotian Sect disciples and sneaked into the back mountain.

The atmosphere in the back mountain was extremely solemn, and there was a chilling atmosphere in the air.

They carefully walked through the dense woods, stepped on patches of moss-covered ground, and quietly entered the forbidden area behind the mountain.

But just as he took a step, Shui Wuya suddenly felt dizzy, as if he was being pulled by a mysterious force.

One step is empty.

"Where am I?"

Standing up, Shui Wuya found himself in a garden.

Colorful flowers are blooming, exuding charming fragrance, as if you are in a fairyland on earth.

And in the center of the garden, a group of stunning beauties dressed in light gauze came in style, just like fairies from heaven descending to earth!

Shui Wuya is very familiar with these beauties.

"Bing'er, Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, Tang Ya, Ma Xiaotao"

"Why are you here?"

Shui Wuya read out the names of these goddesses in disbelief and asked in surprise.

I saw.

The goddesses came in droves.

They are dressed in various gorgeous and elegant fairy dresses, with long hair shawl. They are graceful and beautiful. They dance gracefully, their steps are light and their bodies are swaying smoothly.

Their charming smiles and seductive laughter seduced Shui Wuya's mind.

Bing'er, Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, Tang Ya, Ma Xiaotao.

These goddesses are either delicate and charming, or noble and elegant. Each of them exudes charming charm, seeming to tempt Shui Wuya's soul.