Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

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A majestic golden aura filled the entire sky, domineeringly healed the space cracks torn open by the Void Lord.

When the majestic and noble figures of the Eight Paths stepped out from the golden beam of light behind Luo Yu, the sky and the earth sympathized, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Behind Mo Xin, the God of Hades who has not faded away, like an ancient god, trembled.

The creatures in the entire Douluo Continent were alarmed at the same time and looked up.

The lords of the Nether Heaven looked at the eight golden lights and shadows in shock, their eyes trembled, and they could feel the otherworldly horror contained in the lights and shadows.

Most of them have faced the ancestral realm powerhouse of the twentieth rank, but the aura of the other party is far less noble than the eight golden shadows in front.

It seems that they are not on the same level at all, making people afraid to look directly at them, and there is a feeling of shame.

"How...how is it possible."

"What's going on with these golden shadows? Could it be the ancestral heroic spirits hidden in the bloodline like me?" Mo Xin lost his voice, full of shock. The bloodline of the Underworld God is a unique existence in the Nether Holy Heaven, because only he There have been real gods in the ancestors of the ancestors.

This god is not a god that some garbage planes call themselves, but a legendary existence in the heavens.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"How noble is the bloodline of an aborigine? How can he summon a Heroic Spirit of the level of Hades?"

Mo Xin shook his head again and again, and decided that this must be a kind of exercise that he had never seen before, and it could not be the appearance of the heroic spirit who summoned the ancestors.

Watching Shi Tianjun who came from the "big place" fell into shock, watching the aura of the emperor's way in the sky, Qian Daoliu and the others felt that they couldn't help but want to pay respects. It hurts.

"Leader... this... what kind of method is this?"

Bibi Dong's cherry lips parted.

She has been in a high position for many years, and she knows that a person in a high position will accumulate an aura, more precisely, an aura.

Although it is not a substantive thing, it will create a sense of oppression.

Even if she didn't do anything, but just stood there, many people didn't dare to take a breath, let alone look at her.

But now, when she was looking at Luo Yu, she also had this feeling.

After the appearance of the eight golden lights and shadows, Luo Yu's nobility and majesty reached the extreme, and the opening and closing of his eyes exuded a breath-taking aura.

The stalwart body exudes the majesty of the emperor, which is beyond words.

It seems to be born supreme, looking down on the world.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but stare insanely. Out of the corner of her eye, Gu Yuena and the God of Life King had already fallen under Luo Yu's temperament.

Everyone was completely in shock, and they were all guessing what method Luo Yu used.

In fact, Luo Yu himself was as stable as an old dog on the surface, but he was also shocked when he mentally perceived the characteristics of the eight golden lights and shadows behind him.

I feel extremely incredible.

Each of the eight figures exudes a strong imperial aura, as if they want to suppress the heavens.

One of them is burning with deep flames, like the first ray of fire between heaven and earth, surrounded by countless plants.

The gossip floats behind the other statue, and it seems that there are thousands of formations circulating in it, which coincides with the principle of heaven and earth, and is extremely mysterious.

There is also a figure carrying a holy sword. The sun, moon and stars are engraved on one side of the sword, and mountains and rivers are engraved on the other. The world is full of ghosts and monsters.

The emperor Shennong Yan tasted all kinds of herbs, the emperor Fuxi was in charge of the eight trigrams of heaven and earth, and the emperor Huangdi held the divine weapon of the holy way and Xuanyuan Xiayu sword.

The five figures in the rear, apart from being filled with the majesty of the emperor, each contain the ultimate aura of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and the five elements.

Golden Emperor - Zhuanxu.

Wood Emperor - Emperor Ku.

Water Emperor - Yao.

Fire Emperor - Shun.

Emperor of Earth—Da Yu.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns turned out to be the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns!

Luo Yu's heart was agitated, and countless excitements arose at the same time as he was shocked.

Just ask the people of Huaxia, who would not be excited and happy after the ancestors were summoned.

At the same time, his heart fell into some kind of deep shock.

Since the ancestral heroic spirits can be summoned, it means that all the legends in China are true.

Where did the patriarch gods of Huaxia go?

Why disappeared in later generations.

He really didn't expect that the three emperors and five emperors could be summoned by re-engraving the operation path of the Moxin Mingshen's three-kowtow technique through the God of Creation.

What a surprise, what a big surprise.

Luo Yu really didn't expect that, after all, his current body belonged to Douluo.

But the essence of the soul does belong to Huaxia.

and many more!

Luo Yu felt strange in his heart, in fact, his physical body did not belong to Douluo.

After all, it was casted by the twenty-fourth grade golden lotus, which belongs to China's top treasure.

He wondered if there was still hidden potential in this body that hadn't been unleashed.

Forehead--

By imitating the underworld god's three kowtows, he actually summoned the three emperors and five emperors. Luo Yu seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

It turns out that his body and Huaxia's soul still hide many secrets, far from reaching the limit.

"You... what method are you doing?!!"

"What's the matter with the golden shadow behind you?"

"This is definitely not the three kowtows of the god of the underworld."

Moxin is the most unacceptable at this time.

Because he could vaguely feel that Luo Yu's method of summoning the golden shadow was very similar to the three kowtows of the god of the underworld.

This is a unique method of their Hades family.

Even if other races have learned the three-kowtow operation route of Hades, if they don't have the blood of Hades, they can only say that they have learned loneliness.

result……

The other party is outrageous now, summoning a full eight figures?

Outrageous, off the mark.

For Mo Xin, it doesn't matter whether he fights or not now, if he doesn't understand this matter, he will die with peace in his eyes.

Luo Yu was surrounded by the aura of the emperor, and the holy power circulated.

Lifting into the sky overlooking Tianjun, Moxin and others.

A contemptuous smile escaped the corner of his mouth.

"Moxin, didn't you say that no one can use your underworld god to kowtow three times?"

"You are not the god of the underworld three kowtows at all! The god of the underworld is still behind me." Mo Xin clenched her teeth tightly, and her voice came out from between her teeth.

"Oh."

Luo Yu nodded.

"It's true that under the blood of your garbage, you can make the god of the underworld three kowtows. After all, you should kneel before fighting."

"For me, it's more accurate to call it the 'Calling the Emperor Sutra'."

"Garbage bloodline? You say my Hades bloodline is garbage??" Mo Xin's sharp voice pierced the sky, "How can you, a native, have the right to say such a thing?"

"My ancestral god of the underworld is a real god, who can destroy countless ancestral realm powerhouses with a single breath. Do you dare to say that my blood is rubbish?"

"What confidence do you have to say such a thing?"

Luo Yu nodded, not denying the other party's statement.

He raised his finger and pointed at the figure of Mingshen behind Moxin, there was no respect in his eyes, only indifference.

"He is what you call relying on, right?"

"The so-called reliance?" Mo Xin smiled. He straightened his waist and said coldly: "You, a native, will never understand the meaning of having a god from your ancestors. What an honor that is."