Douluo: Refuse to join Shrek at the beginning

"Grandfather!" At the moment when the King of Slaughter said that he was "Tang Chen", a cry of grief came from behind him!

With a "thud" sound behind him, Tang Xiao, who was seriously injured, was holding the Haotian Hammer engraved with the magic pattern of the Killing God Realm and punching the ground with one hand. The originally tough man never shed tears even if he died, but after seeing his grandfather's

At that moment, tears welled up from the eyes of the tiger! The excitement in his heart was beyond words. The previous doubts disappeared at this moment! His guess was right!

"You...you are..." Tang Chen's voice trembled, and blood and tears kept overflowing from his black eyes, making his face look a little ferocious. Looking at the slightly familiar figure in front of him, Tang Chen slowly walked over

In front of Tang Xiao, old but generous hands held up Tang Xiao's stalwart body. "You are a descendant of the Haotian Sect, and you are... Xiao'er!? Xiao'er!"

Even after many years, Tang Chen still successfully recognized his grandson. This made Tang Xiao's excitement surge like a tsunami again! However, he did not notice the flash in Tang Chen's eyes.

of deep sadness.

At this moment, the two of them completely ignored Arhat and the others.

"Grandfather! How could you become the King of Slaughter!"

Tang Xiao clasped Tang Chen's arms tightly, feeling grievances unavoidable in his heart. If his grandfather hadn't disappeared that year, how could their Haotian Sect, his father, and his brother end up like this!

"Xiao'er!"

Tang Chen's emotions at this moment have gradually calmed down, the blood and tears have stopped flowing, and his eyes have become condensed again.

"I left just to become a god."

He said calmly, as if he was describing something that had nothing to do with him. "Back then, because of a promise, I devoted all my energy to breaking through and becoming a god. However, it was too difficult and too difficult to become a god.

Difficult. Only the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years can help the top powerhouses become gods in the flesh. Thousands of years are really too long for me. Who can be sure how long I can live? Seize the day.

So, I chose another path, looking for a god to inherit."

Having said this, his eyes fell on the three Arhats. "These three young people in front of me have embarked on the same path as me."

"One of them is the Shura God like me."

Tang Chen's gaze locked on Xie Yue.

"But I am not as lucky as this young man. After I passed the first few tests of Shura God, I gradually lost my way in the following tests. When I faced the blood-red nine-headed bat king, my heart was filled with evil thoughts.

Eroded by the evil spirit, the evil obsession was peeled off from the body, and the true heart was completely blocked. My body became the parasite of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and turned into the killing king you have seen."<

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"It wasn't until I woke up just now that I realized that what I accepted at the time was by no means a pure test by God Shura. In that test, the breath of God Rakshasa was mixed. It was obviously that God Rakshasa was trying not to escape from this world when he transcended it.

Letting his heir encounter the obstruction of God Shura again and deliberately facing the divine will of God Shura also changed the original shape of the Killing City. This was originally just a place of killing the world, but it became a place of depravity and evil.

Asura God's spiritual thoughts are constantly being eroded and contaminated with countless impurities. It is precisely because of this that I was disturbed by Rakshasa God's spiritual thoughts, failed to complete the assessment of Shura God, and was completely trapped in evil thoughts.

The bat king is parasitic." The resentful gaze fell on the blood-red nine-headed bat king imprisoned by the Arhat. However, this gaze did not contain much anger, but more of sadness and disappointment.

"For so many years, the blood-red nine-headed bat king has been corroding my body, trying to truly invade my body and absorb all my energy. But my original heart still exists after all, and I continue to fight against it.

contender's body palm

Control. It was only just now that all the evil thoughts left by the Rakshasa God in the mind of the Asura God were eliminated. Thus, he passed the eighth test of the Asura God and was recognized by the Asura Holy Sword. Unfortunately, it is already too late.

It's already too late..."

Tang Xiao also fell silent.

He did not expect that his grandfather failed on his way to becoming a god.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Tang Chen comes back!

A ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Haotian Sect! As long as Tang Chen is here, the Haotian Sect is not afraid of anyone.

"Grandfather! Please also ask grandfather to return to the Haotian Sect! Make the decision for Brother Hao!" Tang Xiao immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Tang Chen!

Tang Chen said in surprise: "You get up first. What happened to Hao'er? He is the most promising person to inherit my mantle. I had planned to let him inherit the position of sect leader back then. Could it be that he is not now? What happened?

Please tell me in detail."

Tang Xiao shook his head with a wry smile. He immediately recounted the situation of Haotian Sect in detail over the years, the love between Hao Di and A Yin, the persecution of Wuhun Hall, the expulsion of the sect, the closure of the sect, and now Haotian

The sect retreated, and Hao Di died, so everything about the Haotian sect's coming out of the mountain was told without missing a beat.

Listening to Tang Xiao's words, Tang Chen's face became more and more ugly. Every change in the expression on his face made the air make a sonorous sound as if it was solidifying and breaking.

"Okay, what a Spirit Hall. What a Qian Daoliu. Your grandfather is such a fool. Is forbearance the answer?" The blood light surged and fluctuated chaotically. Tang Xiao could vaguely see the blood streaks under his great-grandfather's skin.

Flashed. "Hao'er, Hao'er has ended up in such a situation. How can this child be so stupid!" Tang Chen burst into tears, but his tears were still bloody.

"Xiao'er, you are also Hutu!"

Faced with Tang Chen's accusation, Tang Xiao remained silent.

He is responsible for everything that happened back then!

What he wants now is to let Tang Chen make the decision for Tang Hao!

"Grandpa, please make the decision!"

"Okay!" Tang Chen's eyes widened angrily, and the momentum of the Peerless Douluo was fully unleashed! With the addition of a demigod body, even an Arhat must be prepared! However, facing Xie Yue's wink, the Arhat secretly shook his head at him, letting

He should be calm and don't be impatient.

At the same time, his eyes also fell on Tang Chen’s eyebrows.

The red six-pointed star made him feel weird.

At the same time, Tang Chen shouted angrily: "I will use this last moment! To accomplish two things! One of them is to smash the Wuhun Palace! To seek justice for Haoer's death!"

The last time!?

Tang Xiao seemed to hear something and suddenly raised his head!

"Grandpa! You..."

"Xiao'er." A trace of pain flashed across Tang Chen's face.

"My body has been corroded by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and I won't be able to live much longer. And if I fail the divine test, I will definitely die. I am still alive now. It's just a deal I made with God Shura. With my peerless cultivation, I will open

Gate of Sacrifice."

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