Douluo overthrows the gods

"Why did you kill that little bear cub?" Yue Guan walked up to Gu Zhi and asked in a soft tone.

Gu Zhi's body exuded the unique fragrance of Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, which made him feel good about him unconsciously.

I really didn’t intend to kill Xiong Lie at first, but after breaking his martial spirit, his father insisted on fighting me to death. Gu Zhi shook his head and said in a helpless tone: "He has crippled my two beloved relatives and friends.

, brothers. Originally, I just retaliated with tooth, shattered his martial spirit, and made him lie in bed for three to five years.

But that big bear cub insists on fighting me to death, so I have no choice but to kill him. If I were the soul king, I would kill this big bear cub."

What this kid means is that if he reaches the Soul King realm, he can kill the Soul Saint who possesses the top beast martial soul!

Yue Guan's little mouth is slightly open, his eyes are round, and his baby-like pink skin makes him look a bit cute. You know, this is an old man who is sixty years old.

The fantasy world is so terrifying.

The Xiong family is the elder family of Wuhun Palace. How could he be killed like this? Yue Guan stroked his forehead and said in a warm voice: "Now that the matter is over, that old bear will definitely not give up. Otherwise, you will worship me as your teacher."

That’s why I’ll protect you.” If you can’t get the fairy grass, it’s not bad to accept someone who has eaten the fairy grass as your apprentice.

"Thank you very much, Elder Ju, for your kindness, but since I have a close relationship with His Majesty the Pope, I shouldn't be able to accept this kindness." If Gu Zhiruo wanted to become a disciple and seek protection, why not choose Chen Xin, an elder with a moral character as upright as a sword?

Moreover, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is so rich that it can even bring back this little beauty Ning Rongrong, find her Qiluo Tulip, and let her martial soul evolve into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda to assist him in climbing up the ranks. Wouldn't it be wonderful?

"Gu Zhi, don't say this nonsense!"

"I call His Majesty the Pope my Taoist brother. If you don't believe me, you'll find out when she comes out and asks."

Brother Tao, what kind of strange title is this? You consider the Pope as your brother? But she is obviously a woman. "Then I have no reason to take action. What are you going to do?"

He planned to let Tang Dachui send him to hell. Gu Zhi thought bitterly in his heart, "I plan to go to the Enshrinement Hall to find Xue'er. My friends will trouble the two elders to take care of them. They will be rewarded generously in the future."

It was a full thirty miles from Wuhun Academy to the Pope's Palace. Gu Zhi arrived here using two major soul-enhancing skills, and his soul power was basically exhausted. Otherwise, he would have run to the Enshrinement Hall in one breath.

If Xue'er had taken action, this big bear cub wouldn't be able to survive. Unfortunately, the ultimate soul flow consumes so much power that it really can't hold up the mountain.

Black smoke floated in, and the ghost who went out to clean up Xiongcheng came back, and a hoarse voice sounded, "I have sent him away. His Majesty the Pope cannot leave, so you can go to the enshrinement hall and stay for a while."

That Xiong Lie was the most proud descendant of the old devil bear. He had the qualifications of a titled Douluo, but he was killed with one sword. While the ghost lamented that Xiong Lie, the soul king, was too weak, he was also shocked that an attack-type soul saint could not outrun him.

A soul sect.

No wonder His Majesty the Pope would personally invite this kid to come to Wuhun Palace. His talent is a step above that of the Golden Generation.

As time passes, it will be another Tang Hao.

"Then I'll take my leave." Gu Zhi bowed his hands to the old friends, turned and left the Pope's Palace.

"Old ghost, this guy said he has an equal relationship with the Pope."

"His talent is no worse than that one, and he can indeed make His Majesty the Pope look upon him with new eyes."

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Walking out of the palace door, Gu Zhi saw that the group of knights guarding the door of the palace were missing several people, the silver armor worn by the commander also had a few more cracks, and there was also an earth attribute six-ring soul emperor who was repairing the ground.

"I will remember all of you for your help. I will definitely say a few kind words for you all at His Majesty's Majesty the Pope. I will leave first if I have anything else to do."

Anyone who dared to take action in the Pope's Palace would probably kill Xiongcheng after Bibi Dong came out of seclusion. Thinking of this, Gu Zhi waved to the knights with a smile on his face.

After taking a look at the Douluo Hall on the top of the mountain and the smaller building next to it, the Worship Hall, he walked straight up the mountain.

"Little brother, go slowly, we are here to thank you."

The few knights who were not injured and the commander made a knightly salute to Gu Zhi with their right hands and their chests, and watched him walk up the mountain.

"Commander, he is going to the worship hall."

"By the way, have you met this little brother before?"

"Do whatever you have to do. Just be more respectful when you see this person in the future."

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As the leader of the palace guard, he knows more. He broke into the Pope's palace without being punished by the two elders. This person's status is probably no lower than that of the saint.

The road leading to the enshrinement hall is a nine hundred and ninety-nine steps made of flowing jade. Each step is one foot high and one foot long. The flowing jade is a material that can be used to make soul guide lamps. It is sold on this road.

It can be worth hundreds of millions of gold soul coins.

It is indeed a family that has been inherited for 30,000 years. It is indeed a wealthy family.

As he climbed the steps, Gu Zhi felt like he was on a pilgrimage. The anger caused by the murder dissipated unconsciously. After walking the three hundred and thirty-three steps, his mood became more harmonious and peaceful, and his whole person exuded a kind of

A dignified and bright atmosphere.

For more than two years, he has been communicating with Qian Renxue every seven days. She once mentioned in the letter that Seraphim has three major innate soul skills: Son of the Sun, Light of Purification, and Light of Holy Glory. Each skill

Both dark and evil attributes are restrained.

Counting the talent field - Angel's Arrival, it equals four soul skills. It can be imagined how powerful the successor of a god-level martial soul is.

Before the Silver Dragon King was born, Qian Renxue was truly the number one beauty in Douluo. She had strong talent and a rich family background. If Ning Rongrong was a top-notch beauty, then she was a god-level beauty.

After walking up the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, Gu Zhi didn't find anyone. Standing at the door of the Enshrinement Hall, he compared it with the Pope's Palace. This palace was not grand, but it was thick and simple and more solemn than the Pope's Palace.

There are seven titled Douluo above the ninety-sixth level. They are sitting on their respective futons and are using their mental power to observe Gu Zhi outside the hall. They are all wearing golden robes, with their respective names embroidered with silver patterns on the back.

Wuhun.

An old man with a big crocodile embroidered on his back, with white hair and a boyish face but a burly figure and a masculine temperament. He touched his chin and said to the young man sitting in the middle of the hall: "Brother, how long do you think that kid has to stand outside before he dares to

Come in."

The young man who looked to be only thirty years old was clearly Sendaoliu. He had long golden hair that reached down to his waist. He had handsome features and a gentle temperament. He could not tell that he was a centenarian at all.

He shook his head and said in a kind voice, "It's not that the boy doesn't dare, but he thinks that Xue'er shouldn't be here, and he probably won't be happy to see us old guys."

An old man with eyes as sharp as knives said: "I went to the Star Dou Forest to capture a Split Wind Peregrine Falcon alive for him, and spent more than half a month taming it. If he doesn't come to say hello, then I have to teach him a lesson."

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"It's really hard for the fourth, a ninety-seventh-level titled Douluo, who has come all the way to take down a thousand-year soul beast." The one who spoke was the third priest with a ferocious dragon pattern embroidered on his back. He was the burliest among the seven.

The one in question is about two and a half meters tall, with arms as thick as an adult's thighs, and a truly muscular figure.

"Fourth brother really needs to deal with this kid. If he wants to see Xue'er, he has to show off his true skills." The two elders, who both had dragon sticks embroidered on their backs, said in unison.

Wu Zongfang, who had a somewhat cold temperament, reminded him, "He's coming in."

There was a big spider embroidered on the back of this elder. His intuition was very strong. As soon as he finished speaking, the young man outside the palace door stepped into the palace.

Why is there not a single knight or guard in this huge palace? Gu Zhi couldn't find anyone to ask, so he had no choice but to enter the enshrinement hall to meet the seven super Douluo whose cultivation levels exceeded level ninety-five.

As soon as I entered the palace gate and walked into a corridor, I saw a pile of stone tablets, each of which was a record of the life of a super Douluo, or a peak Douluo, or even an ultimate Douluo.

One of the pieces made Gu Zhi stop and look at it quietly.

Mu Liuyun, Wuhunfeng, had cultivated to level ninety-eight titled Douluo during his lifetime.

Throughout my whole life, I have never met an enemy.

After breaking through to Soul Saint cultivation, he became the fastest in the world. When he was a hundred years old, he went to the far north to meet the ice and snow girl who was said to be the most beautiful woman in the world, but never returned.

By the way, the one who can rival Qian Renxue is the Snow Emperor. That elf of heaven and earth is the incarnation of ice and snow, with beautiful appearance, pure temperament and noble conduct.

This senior named Mu Liuyun must have been frozen into an ice sculpture by the Snow Emperor and thrown into the valley. After he reaches the title of Douluo, he will definitely compete with the Snow Emperor.

Passing through the corridor, what he saw was a majestic hall, and six old men who were staring at him fiercely. A handsome young blond man sitting on the top of the hall looked at him expressionlessly.

The sacred aura has the same origin as Qian Renxue.

"I've seen Angel Douluo and there are six seniors. I'm here uninvited. I'd like to thank you all for your kindness." Gu Zhi bowed to the seven elders and bowed at ninety degrees, with a correct attitude and meticulous movements.

The five old men, including Qian Daoliu, all signaled the sharp-eyed old man with their eyes. After receiving the signal from the brothers,

Condor Douluo stood up, his eyes were like daggers, and he said in a stern tone: "I, my name is Qingfeng, my martial spirit is Qingying Condor, and it is I who tamed the Split Wind Peregrine Falcon. Gu Zhi, what do you think about me?

Do you have any indication?"

Could this be a test from the girl's parents? Gu Zhi felt that it was a bit nonsense. His friendship with Qian Renxue had not yet had time to sublimate into love, but he still decided to come up with something to shock these old guys.

"Senior Qingfeng, has he ever heard of soul core?"

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