Douluo's first sword

Chapter 455 Returning to Tianshui City 【Please subscribe and ask for a monthly ticket】

Three days later, a golden ban flew up to nine days, like a radiant sun, shining on all the creatures living on Douluo Continent.

"Every god-level powerhouse is forbidden to make a move within the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

When this icy voice resounded through the sky, all the foreign gods were shocked.

God forbid!

The legendary God Forbidden!

The gods who returned from hell exploded one after another!

God's Forbidden is a law-based ban that can only be set by those who have mastered the profound understanding of laws. It exists forever like the rules of heaven and earth, and strictly restricts the behavior of the strong in the area where God's Forbidden is located!
According to the legend, only the strongest of the gods can use the divine ban. Once the divine ban is set, unless the cultivation base also reaches the ninth level of the gods, there is no way to break the divine ban.

In this way, under the rules of God Forbidden, even if Baidi leaves Douluo Continent, those foreign gods can't do anything to the people of Tiandou Empire, otherwise they will be mercilessly beheaded by God Forbid.

"Master Baidi has made a move, setting a divine ban on the Heaven Dou Empire."

Those who coveted in the dark swallowed hard, looked at the golden divine prohibition in the sky, their faces were full of horror, there was a restriction of divine prohibition, they would never dare to make a move within the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire again, otherwise they would definitely Will be instantly killed by the gods.

"Damn it, God's Forbidden, it's actually God's Forbidden! What is the relationship between that Fang Xuan and Lord Baidi, and he can let that Lord set up God's Forbidden for him!"

In the Star Luo Empire, Agares became exasperated, and the golden ban that appeared out of nowhere destroyed all his plans.

Even if it is him, it is impossible to do anything within the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire.

"Damn! Damn! Damn..."

A series of unwilling roars came from the sky of the Star Luo Empire.

……

So far, Fang Xuan has finally solved the serious problem in his heart, and he has no worries about the future. He entered the killing space and began to devote himself to cultivation.

Under Baidi's guidance, he gained a deeper understanding of the mysteries of laws, and devoted himself to the study of the second kind of mysteries of laws.

On the other hand, during this battle, he seized fifty or sixty low-level artifacts, including an intermediate-level artifact. When he was free, he turned on the weapon upgrade function of the system to transfer these seized artifacts, All of them were smelted and extracted, and his basalt armor was upgraded to an intermediate artifact.

Through this battle of the gods, Fang Xuan clearly understood the value of defensive artifacts, because this time he upgraded the equipment, he focused on upgrading the basalt armor with defensive capabilities.

After reaching the middle-level artifact, the defense ability of Xuanwu Armor has increased by about three times, which will greatly improve Fang Xuan's survivability in the future.

A few months passed in a flash, Fang Xuan's retreat was over, and he left the Killing Space.

"It's just a little short, just a little short of it, and I can comprehend the mystery of the second law and break through the true god..."

Walking in a forest, Fang Xuan frowned and sighed involuntarily. During this period of time, his comprehension of the mysteries of laws continued to deepen, and he was about to comprehend the second kind of mysteries of laws, but he failed to break through.

He knew that he was stuck on the bottleneck again, and it would be meaningless to continue to retreat.

Therefore, Fang Xuan simply left the Killing Space, forgot all his troubles, and traveled around the Douluo Continent, trying to see if he could get some inspiration.

Far North, Territory of Chaos!
Unknowingly, Fang Xuan came to this former homeland again. He remembered that when he was hunted down by the Wuhun Temple, he left his hometown and fled to this remote northern land, where he created his first A force - Xuanmeng.

However, for these years, he has been busy with cultivation and fighting, and has no intention of managing sectarian forces. Even Tiandou Empire has been left to Qian Renxue to take care of, so he has long forgotten about the affairs here.

Now returning to the old place, Fang Xuan was filled with emotion, a pure and beautiful figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, his mood was a little complicated, he didn't know if his old friend was safe or not.

Thinking of this, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the realm of chaos in a blink of an eye.

……

After a hundred years, Xuanmeng has declined, and its power is not as good as before. There are only one or two hundred soul masters left, and due to the war, they are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and there is not even a titled strong person. Reduced to a second-rate force.

During this period of time, a new force named "Yanzong" was born, annexing the big and small sects of the Chaos Territory with the momentum of tigers and wolves. It is unstoppable, and the status of Xuanmeng is at stake!

It is said that behind Yanzong is a high-ranking god named Yanshen, whose strength is extremely terrifying.

Therefore, the families and forces in the Territory of Chaos, in order to survive, basically did not resist much, and all surrendered to Yanzong. So far, the only one that has not surrendered to Yanzong is Xuanmeng!
Tianshui City, Xuanmeng headquarters.

"Hehe, what Xuanmeng, a declining third-rate force, dares to resist our Yanzong, today is the day you wait for the destruction of the sect."

Accompanied by a ridicule full of jokes, ten titled Douluo came to Xuanmeng, with cold faces and murderous intent, overlooking this declining ancient force.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

All nine soul rings released surging soul power, which terrified the dozen or so children who were practicing in the yard.

"Title Douluo, all are Title Douluo!"

Feeling this terrible coercion, the soul masters in Xuanmeng ran out of the room one after another. More than 100 soul masters gathered in the courtyard. They looked at the ten titles in the sky, and they all fell into a panic panic.

"Trash, a bunch of rubbish, the strongest one is just a soul sage, this is the Xuanmeng, the number one force in the Territory of Chaos in the past? It's really ridiculous."

Calmly sweeping across all Xuanmeng soul masters in the courtyard, these titled Douluo from Yanzong all showed disdain.

"People from Yanzong, what do you guys want to come to my Xuanmeng?!"

In Xuanmeng compound, the most powerful soul sage in red robe came out. Under the mountain-like pressure, he looked at the ten titled Douluo in the sky with a very ugly expression.

"It's very simple, kill people, destroy sects!"

The bald Douluo in the lead sneered, with a cruel look on his face, his title-level soul power exploded, and with a single palm, the strongest red-robed soul sage of the Xuanmeng was torn apart and died tragically on the spot.

"Elder Qin!!"

The eyes of everyone in the Xuanmeng were shattered. Elder Qin was the only soul sage strong remaining in the Xuanmeng. He had a gentle personality and a sense of responsibility, and was deeply respected by the soul masters of the Xuanmeng.

But I don't want to, but today I was directly killed by Yan Zong's Titled Douluo, and many people were extremely angry.

"Don't worry, you will be the next to die!"

The bald Douluo looked haughty, and swung his palm again, forcefully destroying the headquarters of the Xuanmeng. Dozens of soul masters were killed on the spot, and the compound was full of corpses and blood, like a hell on earth.

In the next moment, Bald Douluo locked on to the dozen or so children hiding in the corner, as if he had found his favorite prey, his cold eyes revealed a kind of madness.

"Go to hell!"

Using his surging soul power, he raised his right palm high, about to shoot those children.

"Don't hurt the children, what's coming at me!"

At this time, a hunched figure suddenly flew out, blocking the children.

This is a blue-haired old woman, covered with wrinkles, dressed in a gray robe, with dry blue hair and long hair hanging behind her back, without any luster, she is leaning on a cane, she looks too old, estimated to be over a hundred years old.

"Old man, we gave you Xuanmeng orders a week ago, but you are still unwilling to surrender, why? Are you so anxious to die?!" Bald Douluo stared indifferently. The crone below.

"Because you are not worthy!" The blue-haired old woman looked calm, her words were neither humble nor overbearing, as if she didn't take these ten title Douluo seriously at all.

"You old man, I think you are really tired of living!"

What the blue-haired old woman said suddenly aroused the anger of the bald Douluo: "Kill! Kill them all! No one will be left behind!"

The moment the words fell, Yan Zong's top ten titled Douluo struck out thunderously, with endless killing intent, and killed dozens of old, weak, sick and disabled members of the Xuanmeng, wanting to completely destroy the Xuanmeng.

At this moment, there was a layer of ripples in the void, and the faces of the ten Titled Douluo changed, and their bodies suddenly twisted and deformed. Then, before they had time to scream, they all exploded and turned into ten balls of blood Fog, floating in the air.

The next moment, a stern black-haired boy descended from the sky and arrived at the Xuanmeng compound.

"You are... Fang Xuan!"

Looking at the black-haired boy descending from the sky, the blue-haired old woman was in a daze.

(End of this chapter)