Douluo of all phases

Many pictures flashed in front of Chen Xiu. He had definitely experienced this scene, where was it?

He didn't know, but it was definitely before he came to this world.

Ghosts see sorrow, no, it's not there.

Chen Xiu came to the old man with fairy spirit and Taoist traits. He sat cross-legged and faced the old man's eyes.

He always felt that he had done this a long time ago.

The old man smiled without saying a word, just nodded, "Wudao, you are still the same as before, no matter where you go."

This tone really made Chen Xiu feel like a dreamy feeling.

He seemed to be very familiar with this feeling, and he seemed to have heard it a long time ago.

"I'll ask again, who are you?" Chen Xiu asked again.

The old man smiled and shook his head, "I said, your master."

"What are your name now? Chen Xiu? Wuxian? Daoyun? Or, or is it the same as before, Chen Wudao?"

Chen Wudao...

No way...

road……

...

Chen Xiu's eyes became more and more blurred, and the word "*" on his forehead began to become clearer.

All kinds of invisible cause and effect involved him. At this moment, Chen Xiu seemed to see himself at countless time nodes.

The old man was still in front of him, and he was like a student, just sitting next to him.

All the pictures in my mind became clearer and clearer, in a ruin, in a world of buildings floating everywhere, in ghosts, many pictures.

They are stacked in front of Chen Xiu's eyes, and everything is clear that has never been seen before.

"Chen Wudao." Chen Xiu had never heard of this name.

Never before.

But this name made him feel familiar and unfamiliar, as if someone had called him that.

And whenever Chen Xiu thinks about it, he will feel a splitting headache!

The old man seemed to see his pain, "Don't force yourself, you will remember it sooner or later, just as you will come here sooner or later."

Chen Xiu lifted up the black hair that was covering his eyes, and his bright eyes stared directly at the old man's face, "Aren't you leading me here?"

The old man shook his head, "The feet grow on your own, of course you came by yourself, and no one can force you."

The old man's confusing words made Chen Xiu feel very unhappy. He frowned and said, "Don't beat around the bush with me, where is this?"

The old man showed such an expression on his face, "You are still the same as before. This is the Sunset Temple."

"Just as you think, this is the inheritance of the sun god 'Hao' and the place where I am sustenance to my residual soul."

"The mountain outside is called Fangcun Mountain. If you can survive, you can take him away. This is what I have prepared for you carefully."

After saying that, the old man's figure gradually faded. Before Chen Xiu could stop him, the old man had already turned into a stream of blue smoke and dissipated.

"Remember, this place exists because of you, and you and I will meet again sooner or later."

The old man disappeared, but he left a sentence like this.

Chen Xiu stood up in confusion, and the stone platform in front of him had already dissipated.

Whoosh!!

It seems that something is coming from a distance!

With a "touch" sound, a divine sword flashing with golden light fell from the sky and stood upright in front of Chen Xiu!

The patterns on the golden sword are in flames, and three golden dragons are wrapped around it, and the whole body of the sword is golden.

The hilt of the sword was very long, and a faint flame burned at the tail step.

Chen Xiu drew out the magic sword, and the instantaneous heat made him feel like he fell into a volcano, and his body instantly emitted a stream of steam.

Chen Xiu still held the long sword tightly, and even though a layer of fire had already ignited on his body, he would not let go.

At this time, nine figures appeared silently in front of Chen Xiu!

Those were nine figures over two meters tall!

They were wearing brilliant golden and jade armor and holding different weapons in their hands, but the materials were exactly the same as the magic sword in Chen Xiu's hand.

There was no appearance, and every part of the nine people's body was wrapped in thick pure gold armor.

"We are, the blood of the sun, we are, the nine sons of God, defeat us and accept the gift of the sun god!" x9

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" x9

The roars of the nine people spread throughout every corner of the palace. They did not rush forward, but saw the first one among them step forward.

The others retreated one after another, and the sound of heavy armor stomping on the floor was thunderous.

Chen Xiu tried to release his martial soul, but found that all his martial souls could not be mobilized!

He looked at the sword in his hand, "It seems that I will defeat nine of them with this sword."

Chen Xiu tried to mobilize his mental power, then held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and the sword body with his left hand!

Thorn!

Chen Xiu used the magic sword to cut his left hand, letting blood apply to the sword, and a layer of golden flame burned instantly!

Fortunately, his mental power can be used, and Chen Xiu can also use the Spirit Emperor Fire, but the nine people in front of him seem to be not human.

"It seems like a fierce battle." Chen Xiu smiled bitterly, picked up the divine sword figure and instantly turned into a golden light and rushed forward!

...

At the same time, flowers bloom at both ends.

In the Holy Spirit Church, all the senior leaders were urgently summoned together again.

Since the leader was absent, the three leaders now seemed extremely anxious.

Zong Yang has no leisure to fan his fan. As one of the three major rulings of the Holy Spirit Sect, he must now make a decision!

"Damn it, I didn't expect that the remaining sects actually joined forces with the Spirit Hall. Why did you choose this opportunity?" The Divine Punishment Judgment said with a punch on the round table.

The judgment was also frowning, "The leader is not here, now the three of us must make a decision."

"All the exposed division of sects have been taken away. These people are really quick to attack. The two four phases were taken away by the leader again."

"It's an unprecedented disaster now."

Zong Yang rubbed his eyebrows, "Call the twelve Holy Spirits and the Nine Elders, our roots are here, we can't leave, be prepared to fight to the death."

"Even if we die, we will die here."

Surrounding a round table, the atmosphere is now unprecedentedly solemn.

Why is this time?

Is it a coincidence?

But even if it was this open plot, they had to continue because they couldn't go anywhere!

The master of the mainland is only one line between the public enemy of the mainland.

With the Spirit Hall and the Holy Spirit Sect, their family's dominance has touched the interests of everyone.

But no one is willing to cooperate unless a leader comes forward.

The one who is not afraid of death is the owner of Divine Sword Villa, Li Ming Douluo.

Because of the death of Thunder Douluo Yuluo Mian, he was completely angered!

He could no longer bear it. His sworn brother, including his descendants, were all destroyed overnight!

And he didn't know at that time!

Whenever he thinks of this, Li Yao wishes he could rush into the Holy Spirit Sect alone to kill him!

However, reason ultimately defeats anger.

He rushed over now, just to die, so he must now unite all the power he can use!

Even the Spirit Hall!