Chapter 118 Qinghuo’s exclamation

In Dou Qi Continent, as long as someone becomes Dou Emperor, the strength related to him by blood will soar, and even the tribesmen who cannot be defeated with eight poles will be promoted.

Seeing his ancestor Xiao Xuan resurrected and promoted to Dou Emperor, Xiao Yan felt extremely happy. Originally, he was just from a small family, but now in the blink of an eye, he became the so-called second generation Dou Emperor in this world.

Just ask.

Who else?!

Xiao Yan had already positioned himself to welcome the surge in strength, but nothing happened.

He looked embarrassed. Could it be that the network was delayed and the world was stuck?

He changed positions, then another, and nothing happened.

Looking at Xiao Xuan who was like a giant in the sky, Xiao Yan felt inexplicably guilty. The joy he had just felt was gone.

The resurrection of the ancestor is a good thing, and the resurrection of the super boss' ancestor is even more joyful, but if you find that the ancestor is not related to you by blood...

Ah this...

Will I be slapped to death by my ancestors?

Xiao Yan suddenly touched his nose with guilt and took a step back.

At this time, Xiao Xuan's huge body in the sky slowly shrank, revealing his monster face. This sudden change made him stunned on the spot.

Not only did he resurrect from the dead, he even broke through the realm he had only dreamed of back then and became the supreme fighting emperor!

What an incredible thing ~

Xiao Xuan floated down, looked at Zhao Jie solemnly and said thank you, "Thank you very much."

Zhao Jie responded softly. Xiao Yan on the side became more and more cautious. He hesitated for a long time before saluting Xiao Xuan. Regardless of seniority or cultivation level, he was the youngest. If he didn't say hello, why should he wait for his ancestor to say hello?

?

He remembered that the last time his eldest brother used his Eternal Transformation Technique to summon his future body, he had told him to come to the Sky Tomb to save his ancestor and prevent him from dying.

Well……

It should be related by blood...

"Xiao Yan, a descendant of the Xiao clan, pays homage to his ancestor!"

Xiao Xuan watched quietly, his eyes full of nostalgia, and sighed, "Does the Xiao clan still exist today?"

"If we go back to our ancestors, there is no Xiao clan anymore, only the Xiao family. The younger generation is the one with the highest cultivation level in the family, followed by my brother, who is now a Dou Ling."

"Xiao family... fighting spirit..."

In the past, the guards who guarded the gates of the Xiao clan were all Dou Huang level, but now the mainstay of the family is actually Dou Ling...

Xiao Xuan was silent for a while, with mixed feelings in his heart. If he had not collected the Xiao Clan's emperor's bloodline back then, would the Xiao Clan be better off now?

"You are good."

Xiao Xuan looked at the young Xiao Yan, "Back then, I drained the Xiao clan's emperor's blood. At a young age, without the blessing of the emperor's blood, you actually practiced to fight the emperor. You can be regarded as a genius. Yes, yes, all the way.

It’s not easy to come here…”

Listening to his ancestor's inquiry, Xiao Yan, who has always been strong, couldn't help but feel a sore nose. Was it easy to walk all the way?

His grandfather Xiao Lin worked hard all his life and barely maintained the Xiao family's position in Jia Ma Imperial City. As a result, after his death, the Xiao family was directly kicked out by the major families.

His father, Xiao Zhan, is in charge of family affairs and has always wanted to revitalize the Xiao family. However, his talent is not high and it is difficult to achieve great results. He devoted himself to cultivating Xiao Yan, so that the elders were particularly dissatisfied. His two brothers were excluded and left.

Thousands of miles.

Xiao Yan, who was once the proud son of heaven, fell overnight, and instantly felt the warmth and warmth of human relationships. He had three years of strange looks, three years of ridicule, and even his fiancée came to break off the engagement!

Who would have thought that such a down-and-out Xiao family was once one of the eight great families in ancient times and had a Dou Di!

If he hadn't met the chat group, if he hadn't met his elder brother Zhao Jie, if he hadn't met his teacher Yao Lao, Xiao Yan might have become a fighting king or a fighting emperor. Under the intimidation of the Yunlan Sect, he would have been in panic all day long.

Ten years later, it became a handful of loess with no trace left.

Looking at Xiao Yan's expression, Xiao Xuan already knew something in his heart. He reached out and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and hugged him, "Okay, your ancestor is back. From today on, follow us

There are those who have a grudge against each other. They will confiscate their homes and destroy their families. Even their ancestors’ graves will be pushed away by them. If they don’t feel relieved, they will pull out their dogs and slap them twice! Even if you go out to cause trouble, your ancestors are here! Don’t be afraid! I’ll give it to you.

Carry it!"

The two of them were talking in detail, and Zhao Jie on the side felt deeply, why didn't he have such an ancestor?

If there is an elder at the supreme god level, even at the master level, he does not need to worry so much about the main godhead issue, and he does not need to be so frightened.

If you don't become the main god, what if you have a clone of the eleven gods and can integrate the power of the eleven gods?

If the Lord God wanted to kill him, he could do so in a single thought, without even coming down in his true form, and without the power of his will, it would be impossible to resist.

Now he doesn't even dare to provoke Dzogchen.

At least half of the ten Dzogchen are the messengers of the Lord God. Once you fight with him, you will find that he is just an ordinary high-level god, but he has the strength of Dzogchen.

Um?

Lord God! Come here quickly! I suspect this boy has the supreme artifact...

Lord God: Make me healthy.

Zhao Jie, died.

Just as Zhao Jie was sighing with emotion, he suddenly frowned and turned to Xiao Yan and said, "I have something to do and leave first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of white light and he immediately disappeared into the world of Dou Po. There was something wrong with his divine clone left in the world of Panlong.

Panlong World.

When Zhao Jie left, he left behind the clone of the God of Destiny, because it was the most powerful of all his clones.

The four major rules do not require the fusion of mystery, but only the understanding of the rules. As long as the understanding is deep enough, the strength will rise linearly.

But compared to the rules, the rules are so mysterious that there is no directional understanding at all. It is similar to the mysteries of the rules, even if others point out it, it is useless, and it is much more difficult than the rules.

But for Zhao Jie, this is not a problem at all. He can constantly simulate other people's understanding of the rules of destiny, constantly compare it with his own understanding of the rules of destiny, absorb, fuse, and re-understand, which is better than other god clones who have not integrated with the mysteries.

Much.

At this time, the clone of the God of Destiny was dressed in white and floating in the sky. Behind him stood hundreds of thousands of gods, staring at the opposite side with eager eyes.

On the opposite side, there were also densely packed gods, but the number was smaller, but they did not flinch, but their fighting spirit became even higher.

Just because the figure standing in front of them, with long black hair and red eyebrows, looked extremely unique.

This man is undoubtedly the strongest person in the Gobada Plane Prison, the most powerful existence among the five kings, Qing Huo!

Oh no, we can’t talk about the five kings, we can only say the two kings.

In just a few months, a high god of destiny swept across the other four kings and led the gods to fight for the Green Fire. He seemed to want to unify the Gorbad plane prison and unify the plane prison that had not been stable for billions of years. In fact,

He is a cruel person.

Qinghuo also sighed, "You are the first such unorthodox god I have ever seen. Unifying the prison of the Gobada plane is really an incomprehensible idea."

Very few gods care about unity or disunity, because that is not important at all. The understanding of mystical fusion is the most important. As long as the strength is sufficient, the so-called dynasty is a joke.

In Qing Huo's view, what Zhao Jie did was just nonsense and a joke wasting time.

Zhao Jie was very calm, stretched out his palm, flexibly turned it in a circle and made a tight fist, "Because I want to control everyone's destiny."

Qing Huo was stunned because the answer was not what he asked. Is this fate?

"amazing!"

(End of chapter)

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