Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

The Qiankun Wenqing Valley is filled with violent fluctuations like boiling, and the soul power of gold and silver pours endlessly into the heartbroken red of lovesickness. Just like the original vow, the life in the world that is most suitable for the power of the God of Love is this infatuated flower of love.

The God of Love, Cannian, broke free from the shackles and gave the power of Qiankun Wenqing Valley to Acacia Heartbroken Red!

With the help of the God of Love, the heartbroken Red transformed into a human form, wearing a long white dress with scarlet petals stained like blood and tears. She was stunningly beautiful and wore a mask of frost.

She mobilized the power of the entire Qiankun Wenqing Valley to uncover the Nine-Colored Woman hiding in the dark. She was backlashed by the God of Love, and the Nine-Colored Woman fell next to Tang San, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, her breath instantly weakened.

Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng, Ling Qiuxi, Han Ruoruo... everyone broke free from the test of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, and looked at the two men and two women who were facing each other like life and death enemies in confusion and shock.

"Who are the two guys opposite Ling Bai? They look familiar." Xu Sanshi rubbed his chin, looking thoughtful.

"It looks familiar..."

Wu Feng listened to all directions and nodded in agreement after hearing this sentence.

Everyone looked at them one after another, and they all felt that they were far away in the horizon and right in front of their eyes. Suddenly, lightning passed through their brains, and Ning Tian and Beibei said in unison:

"This is the ancestor Ning Rongrong/the ancestor Tang San!"

As soon as these words came out, the ten pairs of Kazilan's big eyes instantly widened to the size of a bull's eye, revealing a deep disbelief. However, the statue in Shrek Square was a replica of the original Shrek Seven Monsters, and the two of them were obviously living Tang Sans. With Ning Rongrong!

Everyone is smart. Two ancestors who became gods thousands of years ago have appeared. Qiankun Wenqing Valley and Tang San Ning Rongrong must be inseparable!

"We are all Shrek students, and many of us are disciples of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Tang Sect. Why do our two ancestors torture us!"

Xu Sanshi felt aggrieved. If Huo Yuhao and Wang Donger hadn't rescued them in time, he and Beibei would have almost died in Mingdu!

"That female voice must be Ning Rongrong." Wu Fengfeng lost his temper and even stopped calling his ancestors, "Just now in the third level of sincerity, she actually said that my test is to either forget Ling Bai or stay in Qiankun for the rest of my life. valley!"

"What a coincidence, so am I." Ling Qiuxi raised her eyebrows slightly.

"And I."

Han Ruoruo said quietly, at this moment, her filter on Tang Sanning Rongrong's ancestors was completely shattered, and she had no good feelings at all. Whose ancestors can send their descendants to face the Tower of Death!

"We are under the same test." Ning Tian said slowly, "It seems that the two ancestors do not agree with Brother Bai being with us and want to force someone to take over."

Her eyes stayed on Wang Donger. If everything was planned by the two ancestors, a three-minute risky tongue kiss might be able to explain something.

"Ancestor Ning Rongrong, have you abandoned the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect?"

Ning Tian sighed secretly, the rise of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect was in sight, and what Ning Rongrong did was to hand over the glorious foundation of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect to others!

"If that's the case, then don't blame us for not recognizing your ancestor..."

On the other side, Acacia Heartbroken glanced at Ning Rongrong who kept vomiting blood, then stared at Tang San intently, and said in a tone of emotion that things are different and people are different:

"Tang San, the love between you and your wife Xiao Wu is warm and pure, and it was recognized by my predecessor.

Time has passed, and the boy from ten thousand years ago has become a generation of gods, but he has forgotten the beautiful appearance of love and regards it as a bargaining chip to limit fate. "

Tang San's expression also became extremely cold, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"The fate of humans and soul beasts is related to the rise and fall of the Douluo Continent and even the God Realm. Only by using the fate of humans to control the fate of soul beasts, and relying on the fate of soul beasts and dragon gods to feed back the fate of humans and the God Realm, can the God Realm prosper forever!

I am heartbroken by lovesickness, I advise you not to... help the evildoer! "

The blue-gold divine power surged out like a sea, instantly suppressing the remaining energy of the God of Love in the Qiankun Wenqing Valley. Her red and lovesick face tensed up, resisting wave after wave, like an endless stream of Poseidon's power.

As a god-king with two gods in one, Tang San is naturally much better than the God of Love. Holding the Poseidon Trident, he looked down at Ling Bai from above:

"Ling Bai, you are a descendant of evil spirits. As the law enforcer of the God Realm, I could have killed you to rectify the world!

However, God has the virtue of a good life. I will give you the opportunity to correct your evil ways, marry Xiaoqi, and pass you the position of Poseidon. Since you are unwilling, I can only use my own method.

There is no room for error in human destiny, so split your soul in half.

Half is shaped into a kind and obedient child of destiny, and the other half carries all your dirty evil!

Eliminate evil and protect good. In this way, a great plan can be achieved! "

Before he finished speaking, Tang San transformed into a blue-gold phantom, flashing in front of Ling Bai in the blink of an eye. The Poseidon Trident was raised, the whole body shining with a golden brilliance. The tip of the trident was as sharp as tearing apart the soul, and it moved towards Ling Bai with the power of thunder. Ling Bai's spiritual sea crashed down!

"Ding--"

The Poseidon Trident stopped in front of Ling Bai's forehead, unable to go any further. Tang San's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise. It was absolutely impossible for a super divine weapon to be frustrated in front of humans!

"Accident?"

Ling Bai gave a cold smile, and the golden and silver light of Qiankun Wenqing Valley flashed with an uneasy frequency, and the shadows cast were sometimes tall and straight human beings, and sometimes frightening giants!

The purple-gold light chains are like swimming dragons, gathering into a purple-gold crown. The dragon roars passionately, and the dragon's power shocks the world!

Crown of the Dragon King!

"boom--"

The giant dragon descended from the nine heavens, the wind and clouds changed color, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the whole world held its breath for the arrival of this king.

A purple-gold dragon emerged from the clouds, wantonly displaying the majesty and power of the Dragon King. Its body was as majestic as a mountain range, and each dragon scale shone with metallic luster. Its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. With the howling wind, it rolled up waves, and the world trembled!

The Dragon King came to the world, and the Holy Wrath Scale!

The Dragon King's Crown condensed the divine power of the Water and Fire Dragon Kings, and contained the unyielding spirit and power of the two Dragon Kings. The first skill, Dragon Will, protected Ling Bai's spiritual sea. Even the Sea God Trident could not cut through the protection of the Water and Fire Dragon Kings, and the second skill, Holy Wrath Scale, was a pure attack, bursting out the two Dragon Kings' life-long blow!

With Ling Bai's current Soul Douluo cultivation, he could not support the Holy Wrath Scale. The Water and Fire Dragon King took this into consideration and charged the Dragon King's Crown in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eyes like a modern rechargeable soul guide, giving Ling Bai a chance to release the Holy Wrath Scale!

After entering Qiankun Asking Love Valley, Ling Bai has been brewing the Holy Wrath Reverse Scale. As long as Tang San has something to plot against him, it will definitely show up!

"Defaming true love, calculating offspring, plotting fate!

Tang San, you have already chosen your own death!"

The reverse scale is a symbol of the dignity of the dragon race, and it is also the source of anger. When the reverse scale is touched, the anger in the chest of the purple-gold dragon formed by the fusion of the water and fire dragon kings is like a volcanic eruption, unstoppable.

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon king, the Qiankun Asking Love Valley is intertwined with thunder and lightning. Every thunder explosion seems to bombard Tang San's soul. The dragon eyes are burning with blazing flames. The Holy Wrath Fire burns all disrespect and blasphemy. The dragon claws cut through the sky and attack Tang San, leaving indelible traces wherever they pass!

"Boom--"

The Holy Wrath Scales, Tang San was instantly annihilated, leaving Ning Rongrong trembling, screaming in a cowardly manner:

"Let me go, I am your ancestor!"

"Whose ancestor are you? I have never heard of an ancestor who embarrasses the younger generation. You also have a way to die!"

The person who invented the way to die is really a genius. Unconsciously, Ling Bai almost used these four words. If he sees someone he is not happy with, he will throw him over and kill him directly!

The huge purple-gold dragon claw swept across, and Ning Rongrong was beaten into a nine-colored smoke and dissipated.

God Realm, Sea God Temple

"Puff--"

Tang San's body suddenly trembled violently, and blood gushed out of his seven orifices. Xiao Wu was shocked and hurriedly supported her husband, patted his back, and asked anxiously:

"Third brother! Third brother, what's wrong with you!"

"I'm fine, I just had a little problem with my practice. Please ask the goddess of life to come over. I need her help."

"Okay... okay! I'll go now!"

Sensing Xiao Wu's breath going away, Tang San finally couldn't help it and spit out several mouthfuls of golden blood. The God Realm clearly stipulated that gods were not allowed to descend to the world. With the God of Destruction watching him covetously, he couldn't violate the rules blatantly.

Tang San and Ning Rongrong in Qiankun Asking Love Valley were both soul clones, carrying part of their souls and divine power. The destruction of the clones by the Holy Wrath Scale was not fatal to them, but the severe soul injuries caused by the destruction of the clones required time to recover.

One day in the God Realm is one year on the mainland. When the soul injuries are healed, Ling Bai has already hit the door!

Enduring the severe pain of soul tearing, Tang San gritted his teeth and said:

"Dragon clan, what a dragon clan!

Soul beasts still have a chance to fight. Targeting soul beasts is indeed the right choice. The fate of mankind is already determined in Ling Bai's hands. The fate of soul beasts must be captured..."

Douluo Continent, Qiankun Questioning Valley.

All eleven people were safe and sound. Under Wu Feng's questioning, Ling Bai tried his best to avoid revealing too many secrets. He briefly recounted the story of Qiankun Questioning Valley. Including Tangmen, everyone pricked up their ears and listened to every word.

After that, they felt that the Tang San in Ling Bai's mouth was very different from the bright, righteous and majestic image of the Sea God promoted by Shrek Academy. They were almost not the same person, but the evidence was in front of them and their personal experience could not be false.

Bei Bei's straight spine bent down, the revered Lord Sea God collapsed, and the loyal believers were in a state of dismay.

"It's really too much. Ning Rongrong actually helped Tang San bully our Nine Treasures Glazed Sect!" Wu Feng was full of resentment.

Ning Tian said calmly: "According to the ancient records of the sect, Ning Rongrong did not leave blood in the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. Ten thousand years have passed, and the blood connection between our main line and her is so weak that it can be ignored, but Tang San is her sworn brother who shares life and death with her.

As long as the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect is not destroyed, I think she should not go against Tang San's will.

However, she, the Nine-Colored Goddess, does not care about the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, so I will report it to my mother truthfully. Whether my mother agrees or not, at least from my generation on, Ning Rongrong will no longer enjoy the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. Hall of Worship, her name will be erased from the Ning family tree. "

Ning Tian's style of doing things is becoming more and more fierce and decisive, and he is becoming more and more like a generation of clan leader. Ling Bai is very pleased with this. He walked towards the beautiful woman who was the incarnation of Acacia Heartbroken Red and smiled softly:

"Thank you, Acacia Heartbroken Red."

Acacia Heartbroken Red controlled Qiankun Asking Love Valley, which was equivalent to cutting off Tang San's arm. The Holy Wrath Reverse Scale then destroyed Tang San's soul without any hindrance, leaving him with no spare energy to interfere with the lower world, buying time for the road to becoming a god, so there is a record of Acacia Heartbroken Red in the credit book.

Hearing Ling Bai's thanks, Acacia Heartbroken Red snorted and said:

"I'm not helping you, I'm protecting the belief that I insist on. True love cannot be defiled. Love needs the care of two people, not a test from a third party.

I want to thank you for bringing me to Qiankun Asking Love Valley. This is a place more suitable for me to grow up than the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire. From now on, I will feel the power of the god of love here and protect a pure land belonging to true love.

Okay, I'll open the door for you, go home quickly. "

A gold and silver door rose from the ground of Qiankun Wenqing Valley. Everyone stepped through the door and left Qiankun Wenqing Valley.

It was dawn in the outside world, and the scorching sun had replaced the bright moon. Outside Qiankun Wenqing Valley, what greeted everyone was not the smiling faces of the teachers and companions, but the roaring battlefield!

The evil wind is biting to the bones, the evil energy is as thick as clouds, and the artillery fire is flying into the sky, exploding sparks of destruction!

"What's happening here……"

Everyone who walked out of Qiankun Wenqing Valley was stunned for a few seconds. The powerful auras were fighting with each other. The figure wrapped in a silver mask was entangled with a green towering ancient tree. The Dark Holy Dragon was wrestling with the Taotie Divine Ox. The Green Shadow Condor was Dodging the death-like beams, the Azure Vine Emperor is powerful against the Dark Crow, as well as the Golden Tortoiseshell, Azure Flame Dragon, and Black Dragon Shield...

All the familiar martial arts souls are locked in a bitter battle!

Ling Bai looked around and saw everyone he knew. All members of the Holy Spirit Cult were present, including Death God Douluo Ye Xishui, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, Holy Spirit Cult Leader Zhong Liwu, and the remaining five elders. Crow Douluo, Ming Lei Dou, Luo, Netherworld Douluo, Ten Thousand Souls Douluo, Hatred Douluo.

With eight elders and twelve worshipers, the arrogant Holy Spirit Sect, under the heroic and wise leadership of the Death Prison Douluo, died and was imprisoned, leaving only a pitiful three melons and two dates.

The Sun and Moon Empire also sent strong reinforcements, Star Douluo Ye Yulin, Bupo Douluo Zheng Zhan... a total of five ninth-level soul masters!

If Ling Bai guessed correctly, the silver light that confronted Jianmu Douluo was the foundation of Mingde Hall and the father of the contemporary soul guidance device of the Sun and Moon Empire, Silver Moon Douluo Kong Deming!

In addition to the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, Shrek Academy, Holy Spirit Sect, and the Sun and Moon Empire, the Star Luo Empire also appeared.

They chose to break out from the west. Seeing that a battle was inevitable, four Xingluo titles joined the battle group and fought with the enemy.

The moment the eleven people walked out of the Qiankun Wenqing Valley, the leader of the Holy Spirit, Zhong Liwu, immediately smelled the sacred aura that made him feel physically nauseous. His eyes were fixed on Ling Bai from a distance, and he slapped the giant Douluo Cheng Gang in front of him. His whole body penetrated the blood mist in the sky, and his ninety-eight-level soul power exploded, and his eyes were scarlet as he swooped in!

"Seraph, today is the day you die!"