Douluo: Haotian myth

Tang Bufan couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes. After so many years, Xiaojiu seemed to have finally recovered a little bit of strength.

This was Luo Xingchen's first time seeing the sword spirit, and he was serious and curious.

The sword spirit looks like a girl wearing a white palace dress with a peerless face and a temperament that is independent.

Is this the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit?

Tang Bufan said in surprise: "Xiaojiu, you seem to have recovered a lot, so you shouldn't have to sleep in the future, right?"

"Back to Master, I ask you for your blessing. My strength can barely return to the level of the Immortal King, and I won't have to sleep anymore." Xiaojiu's voice was ethereal and distant.

After saying that, Xiaojiu looked at Luo Xingchen.

Luo Xingchen dared not be entrusted, and respectfully performed the disciple's greeting, "Hunyuan Sword Immortal Luo Xingchen has seen Senior Sword Spirit?"

"Well, I heard you are going to attack the Immortal King realm?" Xiaojiu nodded coldly.

Luo Xingchen quickly told the sword spirit about his doubts. This is the Emperor's Sword Sword Spirit, which is almost equivalent to the Immortal Emperor. It is a blessing to be able to get such guidance from existence for three lives.

The sword spirit quickly answered Luo Xingchen's various doubts, and then reminded several things to pay attention to, and then the conversation ended.

However, the communication between her and Luo Xingchen was through divine thoughts.

After getting the answer he wanted, Luo Xingchen couldn't wait to go into seclusion.

Tang Bufan was a little puzzled and said, "Xiaojiu, why did you just tell the ancestor to block my perception? I am now in the late stage of the True Immortality and not too far from the Immortal King realm."

"Master, don't blame me, this is for your own good, so as not to affect your cultivation. Although you are in the late stage of the True Immortal, it is still too early to reach the level of sprinting to the Immortal King, and it will take at least thousands of years."

Xiaojiu said apologetically.

Tang Bufan subconsciously said, "Is it only two small realms that take thousands of years?"

"Master, is it a thousand years long? You are an immortal true immortal with an infinite life." Xiaojiu curled his lips and gave Tang Bufan a blank look.

Even Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi also stayed in the realm of True Immortal for five thousand years.

Tang Bufan touched his head awkwardly, and he forgot that he had become an immortal. The main reason was that he had only lived for more than a thousand years, so he felt that thousands of years were very long.

After a while, Tang Bufan spoke slowly? "Xiaojiu, you should know Jianmu Xian Tree, right?"

"Natural understanding? Unfortunately, it was too severely damaged back then? Almost extinct. Now even if you return from Nirvana, you have already forgotten all the future!" Xiao Jiu was silent for a long time before he expressed such a sentiment.

Tang Bufan nodded? “How can we help it return to its peak?”

Xiaojiu looked at Tang Bufan with an idiot? After a while, he said quietly: "This kind of thing is not what you should consider at this stage. I am telling you when you become an immortal. There is another serious problem.

Let me tell you that although ordinary gods do not know Jianmu Fairy Tree, some ancient gods know it? So you have to be careful? Don’t let Douluo Star be exposed to the vision of the gods.”

Before Tang Bufan could react, Xiaojiu continued: "What you need to do now is to practice in seclusion and digest the perceptions in your body."

After saying that, Xiaojiu returned to the Haotian Sword, and then turned into a stream of light and returned to the dantian.

Tang Bufan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But? Xiaojiu is right. It has been a while since he has overcome the heavenly tribulation. It is time to go to seclusion and practice.

In this way, Douluo Star ushered in a new era.

Netherworld? More than 600 planets are ushering in an unprecedented major change.

The Doudi Star is one of the three most powerful planets in the Douqi Star system. Many fighting gods were born.

But?                                                              �

On the top of Doushen Mountain? Three middle-aged men with grim expressions are gathering together.

A middle-aged man in Qing on the left spoke first, with an extremely solemn voice, "Xiao Tian, ​​Shi Qing, do you know if you feel it, the rules of the Fighting God Continent have changed and have been replaced by an extremely powerful rule."

"Ye Qing, you can sense it, and we can naturally sense it too. Moreover, there are more than just rules to change, and even our own bodies have undergone magical changes."

The person who spoke was Xiao Tian, ​​a middle-aged man in black, who appeared in his hand a flame ruler. On the flame ruler, nine halos of different colors floated up and down.

Although the last middle-aged man in white did not speak, there was one more thing in his hand. At that time, a long sword filled with cold air also had nine halos floating up and down.

Ye Qing was shocked, "Sure enough, not only me, this existence called martial soul!"

After saying that, his whole body shone with light, turning into a huge purple tiger, with thunder flashing around him, emitting a powerful aura. The only thing that remains unchanged is that the purple tiger also has nine halos.

After a while, Ye Qing turned into a human form again.

Xiao Tian and Shi Qing's faces changed slightly, but they didn't seem very strange.

Ye Qing sighed: "The three of us are all level 99 peerless Dou Emperors, and even entered the realm of Dou God with one foot. However, we are not a Dou God, but we are still an ant. The Dou Emperor's star was shocked some time ago, and Dou Emperors these days

The rules of the star have changed again. I really don’t know what happened? Unfortunately, the God Realm has disappeared for thousands of years, and we can no longer communicate with the elders in the God Realm.”

"Yes, the mainland has already been in chaos, but fortunately I have sent someone to fool me for the time being. But this is just a delaying strategy and it won't be delayed for long."

Shi Qing spoke with a hint of worry in his eyes.

At this moment, the three of them changed their faces at the same time, and they all looked up at the sky.

A huge space passage appeared there, and then three figures shrouded by divine lights came out.

As they walked out, the divine light shone on the nine heavens, alarmed the entire continent, and attracted the attention of strong men.

Such a scene not only appears on Doudi Star, but also appears on more than 600 other planets.

Ye Qing and the other two looked shocked and nervous. Such might have been the arrival of the God of Fighting.

But the aura is strange and does not seem to be like a fighting god.

Immediately afterwards, three figures were added to the top of Doushen Mountain, two young men in gray and a woman in blue.

These three people are nothing but Tang Ming, Lan Ling'er and Tang Hui.

Tang Hui is a disciple of the fourth generation. He has just become a god and comes out to practice it.

Tang Ming looked at the three middle-aged men in front of him and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, we have no malice towards you. This time we arrived at the Doudi Continent, mainly to guide you to practice. I believe you have also noticed that the rules of Doudi Continent have changed.

That's why we came from the Haotian God Realm and guided the creatures of the entire continent to re-embark on the path of cultivation."

Ye Qing and the other two looked at each other and said cautiously: "The three gods are not kidding us?"

"You three are also worth our jokes. Okay, take us to the big city as soon as possible so that we can explain to you the knowledge of martial souls and the methods of cultivation." Tang Hui said arrogantly, with a little impatient tone.

Tang Ming glared at Tang Hui, "You guys talk to me well, don't lose our Haotian Sect's face."

"Uncle Ming, I know I'm wrong."

When Tang Ming glared, Tang Hui immediately surrendered like a deflated balloon.