Douluo: At the beginning of the ten births, the spirit was given to marry Qian Renxue
Chapter 107 The Seven Swords of the Extreme North Shocked
Chapter 107 The Seven Swords of the Extreme North Shocked
It's weird.
The drizzle was flowing backwards, the world was turned upside down, and some big shots were forcibly recalling the boy from another world.
How come, how to go back.
"We took a ride, and now others don't want to do it, so we have to go back with us."
The True Dragon Emperor stared at Zhang Hao and said, "Zhang Hao, I hope you live until the day when the God Realm returns, and I look forward to fighting with you."
As he said that, a golden gap opened above the head of the real dragon emperor, followed by it, and then disappeared.
"You are very strong, and you are qualified to be my Panlong's opponent." The son of Pangu said indifferently, followed closely, and disappeared.
Silently, a gap quickly opened on the top of the God Realm boy's head, and disappeared quickly.
The drizzle that was flowing upwards was rapidly subsiding. Gradually, the drizzle stopped, the clouds and mist in the sky gradually dispersed, and the inverted cone-shaped arena in the haze gradually disappeared.
It's just a blink of an eye.
The sky and the earth are clear again, and the sky is clear and cloudless.
As for the Ten Thousand Souls Accumulated Wind in the Ten Thousand Souls Battlefield, it's as if it doesn't exist.
Fall to the ground!
A mess fell to the ground!
Beside Zhang Hao, in the open space around the Great Soul Arena, one after another teenagers were unconscious on the ground, without any reaction.
No matter how you call, you can't wake up.
It was like a dream where someone cried loudly.
"Your Highness, are you alright?" Shenglong Douluo asked anxiously.
"puff!"
But just after asking, Zhang Hao fell to the ground in shock, firmly grasping Shenglong Douluo's hand and said: "Concentrate all the comatose teenagers in the Wuhun Hall for cultivation, remember, they are Wuhun The future of the temple!"
Done.
Zhang Hao fell to the ground in pain and struggled.
pressing.
seal.
Vast and boundless power appeared on him invisible.
Pressed in layers.
The comprehension of soul skills is disappearing.
The strength of the spirit ring has been close to solidification in his arena battles again and again, almost fused with the martial spirit, but at this time it was forcibly stripped out.
The martial soul that does whatever it wants seems to be returning to its original state.
Even the quality of soul power is rapidly declining.
For him, it was a disaster.
"Damn it, %***"
Zhang Hao was wailing in pain, as if his flesh and blood had been isolated.
"Brother Hao, what's wrong with you?" Qian Renxue cried bitterly and rushed to Zhang Hao's side, holding Zhang Hao's hand tightly.
Worryingly wanted to reduce Zhang Hao's pain with warmth.
"Little Highness!"
The Holy Dragon Douluo and the others also quickly pressed on Zhang Hao's body, wanting to investigate Zhang Hao's situation.
"It cannot be detected, it is blocked by invisible forces."
But he shook his head immediately after, even if it was Limit Douluo, he couldn't fight against the world.
This is Douluo's death.
Zhang Hao realized what he shouldn't have understood, and as the souls dispersed, the heavens and the earth began to suppress Zhang Hao.
Restore Zhang Hao's state to the Douluo limit.
"Wow in the room..."
Zhang Hao was talking indiscriminately, it was too painful.
No matter how hard he struggled, there was no way to stop it.
He has suffered so much.
If it wasn't for his will being tempered in the arena, his mental body would be at the Title Douluo level.
At this point he was already in a coma.
This is even more painful, and he can clearly feel that everything he got on the battlefield of Wanhun is disappearing.
"Organize the manpower, first gather the comatose teenagers, tell the people in the city that everything is safe, and restore Tianshui City's peace."
Holy Dragon Douluo saw that he couldn't stop it, so he could only let the world suppress it.
Even if he is a Limit Douluo, compared with the world, he is not even as good as an ant.
And this itself does not cause any harm, it is just the suppression of heaven and earth, everything returns to the limit, and after the suppression is over, there will be no harm.
Only those who know the secret history of Douluo will know.
Zhang Hao is powerful.
Others can't do it if they want the world to suppress it.
Because no one can reach the level of Douluo's ceiling in a certain aspect before becoming a god.
So there is no suppression of heaven and earth at all.
But now, Zhang Hao has become so powerful that he is suppressed by heaven and earth.
This makes them feel a little ashamed for having practiced for hundreds of years.
This is a blessing, not a curse!
Following Holy Dragon Douluo's composure, teams of Wuhundian knights quickly dispatched, leading the Tiandou Empire's army in Tianshui City, and began to quickly restore Tianshui City's tranquility.
And right now.
On the east side of Tianshui City, seven sword lights lit up and appeared above Tianshui City at an extreme speed.
"Seven swords of the sword sect, under the order of the ancestors, to protect His Royal Highness the Emperor."
As soon as he appeared, Shenglong Douluo became alert, and Mo Wenjian, one of the seven swords, responded quickly.
Only then did Shenglong Douluo release him vigilantly, but he still stayed by Zhang Hao's side, and he was not notified.
But as soon as Mo Wenjian appeared, he saw the scene of struggling in pain, several titled Douluo indifferently, only a beautiful little girl hugging Zhang Hao.
"What's the matter, His Highness the Emperor?"
Mo Wenjian asked in a hurry, but he didn't expect something to happen to Zhang Hao just after they came to protect Zhang Hao.
"Whoever dares to touch the Pope's heir, kill him."
The cold indifference of Tianpu Sword seemed to really kill the Quartet.
"Hey, Your Highness has touched the ceiling of Douluo and is being suppressed by heaven and earth. Even if it is us, there is nothing we can do!"
Shenglong Douluo sighed and shook his head, his expression very sad.
But as soon as the words came out.
A riot broke out on the spot.
Others don't know, but as a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, how can Seven Swords not know what it means to suppress heaven and earth.
"how can that be?"
Mo Wenjian stared fiercely at Zhang Hao who was struggling, and took a deep breath, which was unbelievable.
No one has ever touched this field.
Because this field represents the ultimate, the limit.
It has become so strong that the world cannot tolerate it, and is suppressed by the world.
"It's unbelievable. No wonder, the ancestor asked us to protect His Highness. He was not convinced at first, but now, I, how did I do it."
Tianpujian was shocked, his eyes were full of shock.
Is it really appropriate that they have just arrived?
They are all old monsters who have been cultivating for a hundred years to give such surprises and excitement as soon as they come. They have been approaching this goal all their lives, but they can't reach it.
Now Zhang Hao actually did just that.
"Oh my god, I'm so good, this talent, I'm afraid it's against the sky."
"Forget it, just pretend that I didn't see it, I was hit, and I don't want to watch it anymore."
"It's hard to imagine what happened, it's a myth."
You Longjian, Qingganjian and the others also had the same expressions of shock, being stimulated, they looked at Zhang Hao enviously.
"Really, if you can, let me bear the pain!" Sun Moon Sword looked eagerly at the struggling Zhang Hao.
As if this is not pain, but happiness.
If it can be replaced, please ask grandpa to tell grandma.
"Let me die. I have practiced for a lifetime, and I can't even match the toes of my little highness. Your Majesty the Holy Dragon, this is inappropriate. If you hit us as soon as you come here, how can you wait for us?"
She Shenjian let out a mournful cry, and actually turned into Changhong and went away, not leaving, but entering a tavern, wanting to drink some wine, and want to be quiet!
Don't get hit by continuing to get hit.
But right now.
Between the sky and the earth, suddenly there was a sound of boom boom, as if it had been blasted by something.
(End of this chapter)
It's weird.
The drizzle was flowing backwards, the world was turned upside down, and some big shots were forcibly recalling the boy from another world.
How come, how to go back.
"We took a ride, and now others don't want to do it, so we have to go back with us."
The True Dragon Emperor stared at Zhang Hao and said, "Zhang Hao, I hope you live until the day when the God Realm returns, and I look forward to fighting with you."
As he said that, a golden gap opened above the head of the real dragon emperor, followed by it, and then disappeared.
"You are very strong, and you are qualified to be my Panlong's opponent." The son of Pangu said indifferently, followed closely, and disappeared.
Silently, a gap quickly opened on the top of the God Realm boy's head, and disappeared quickly.
The drizzle that was flowing upwards was rapidly subsiding. Gradually, the drizzle stopped, the clouds and mist in the sky gradually dispersed, and the inverted cone-shaped arena in the haze gradually disappeared.
It's just a blink of an eye.
The sky and the earth are clear again, and the sky is clear and cloudless.
As for the Ten Thousand Souls Accumulated Wind in the Ten Thousand Souls Battlefield, it's as if it doesn't exist.
Fall to the ground!
A mess fell to the ground!
Beside Zhang Hao, in the open space around the Great Soul Arena, one after another teenagers were unconscious on the ground, without any reaction.
No matter how you call, you can't wake up.
It was like a dream where someone cried loudly.
"Your Highness, are you alright?" Shenglong Douluo asked anxiously.
"puff!"
But just after asking, Zhang Hao fell to the ground in shock, firmly grasping Shenglong Douluo's hand and said: "Concentrate all the comatose teenagers in the Wuhun Hall for cultivation, remember, they are Wuhun The future of the temple!"
Done.
Zhang Hao fell to the ground in pain and struggled.
pressing.
seal.
Vast and boundless power appeared on him invisible.
Pressed in layers.
The comprehension of soul skills is disappearing.
The strength of the spirit ring has been close to solidification in his arena battles again and again, almost fused with the martial spirit, but at this time it was forcibly stripped out.
The martial soul that does whatever it wants seems to be returning to its original state.
Even the quality of soul power is rapidly declining.
For him, it was a disaster.
"Damn it, %***"
Zhang Hao was wailing in pain, as if his flesh and blood had been isolated.
"Brother Hao, what's wrong with you?" Qian Renxue cried bitterly and rushed to Zhang Hao's side, holding Zhang Hao's hand tightly.
Worryingly wanted to reduce Zhang Hao's pain with warmth.
"Little Highness!"
The Holy Dragon Douluo and the others also quickly pressed on Zhang Hao's body, wanting to investigate Zhang Hao's situation.
"It cannot be detected, it is blocked by invisible forces."
But he shook his head immediately after, even if it was Limit Douluo, he couldn't fight against the world.
This is Douluo's death.
Zhang Hao realized what he shouldn't have understood, and as the souls dispersed, the heavens and the earth began to suppress Zhang Hao.
Restore Zhang Hao's state to the Douluo limit.
"Wow in the room..."
Zhang Hao was talking indiscriminately, it was too painful.
No matter how hard he struggled, there was no way to stop it.
He has suffered so much.
If it wasn't for his will being tempered in the arena, his mental body would be at the Title Douluo level.
At this point he was already in a coma.
This is even more painful, and he can clearly feel that everything he got on the battlefield of Wanhun is disappearing.
"Organize the manpower, first gather the comatose teenagers, tell the people in the city that everything is safe, and restore Tianshui City's peace."
Holy Dragon Douluo saw that he couldn't stop it, so he could only let the world suppress it.
Even if he is a Limit Douluo, compared with the world, he is not even as good as an ant.
And this itself does not cause any harm, it is just the suppression of heaven and earth, everything returns to the limit, and after the suppression is over, there will be no harm.
Only those who know the secret history of Douluo will know.
Zhang Hao is powerful.
Others can't do it if they want the world to suppress it.
Because no one can reach the level of Douluo's ceiling in a certain aspect before becoming a god.
So there is no suppression of heaven and earth at all.
But now, Zhang Hao has become so powerful that he is suppressed by heaven and earth.
This makes them feel a little ashamed for having practiced for hundreds of years.
This is a blessing, not a curse!
Following Holy Dragon Douluo's composure, teams of Wuhundian knights quickly dispatched, leading the Tiandou Empire's army in Tianshui City, and began to quickly restore Tianshui City's tranquility.
And right now.
On the east side of Tianshui City, seven sword lights lit up and appeared above Tianshui City at an extreme speed.
"Seven swords of the sword sect, under the order of the ancestors, to protect His Royal Highness the Emperor."
As soon as he appeared, Shenglong Douluo became alert, and Mo Wenjian, one of the seven swords, responded quickly.
Only then did Shenglong Douluo release him vigilantly, but he still stayed by Zhang Hao's side, and he was not notified.
But as soon as Mo Wenjian appeared, he saw the scene of struggling in pain, several titled Douluo indifferently, only a beautiful little girl hugging Zhang Hao.
"What's the matter, His Highness the Emperor?"
Mo Wenjian asked in a hurry, but he didn't expect something to happen to Zhang Hao just after they came to protect Zhang Hao.
"Whoever dares to touch the Pope's heir, kill him."
The cold indifference of Tianpu Sword seemed to really kill the Quartet.
"Hey, Your Highness has touched the ceiling of Douluo and is being suppressed by heaven and earth. Even if it is us, there is nothing we can do!"
Shenglong Douluo sighed and shook his head, his expression very sad.
But as soon as the words came out.
A riot broke out on the spot.
Others don't know, but as a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, how can Seven Swords not know what it means to suppress heaven and earth.
"how can that be?"
Mo Wenjian stared fiercely at Zhang Hao who was struggling, and took a deep breath, which was unbelievable.
No one has ever touched this field.
Because this field represents the ultimate, the limit.
It has become so strong that the world cannot tolerate it, and is suppressed by the world.
"It's unbelievable. No wonder, the ancestor asked us to protect His Highness. He was not convinced at first, but now, I, how did I do it."
Tianpujian was shocked, his eyes were full of shock.
Is it really appropriate that they have just arrived?
They are all old monsters who have been cultivating for a hundred years to give such surprises and excitement as soon as they come. They have been approaching this goal all their lives, but they can't reach it.
Now Zhang Hao actually did just that.
"Oh my god, I'm so good, this talent, I'm afraid it's against the sky."
"Forget it, just pretend that I didn't see it, I was hit, and I don't want to watch it anymore."
"It's hard to imagine what happened, it's a myth."
You Longjian, Qingganjian and the others also had the same expressions of shock, being stimulated, they looked at Zhang Hao enviously.
"Really, if you can, let me bear the pain!" Sun Moon Sword looked eagerly at the struggling Zhang Hao.
As if this is not pain, but happiness.
If it can be replaced, please ask grandpa to tell grandma.
"Let me die. I have practiced for a lifetime, and I can't even match the toes of my little highness. Your Majesty the Holy Dragon, this is inappropriate. If you hit us as soon as you come here, how can you wait for us?"
She Shenjian let out a mournful cry, and actually turned into Changhong and went away, not leaving, but entering a tavern, wanting to drink some wine, and want to be quiet!
Don't get hit by continuing to get hit.
But right now.
Between the sky and the earth, suddenly there was a sound of boom boom, as if it had been blasted by something.
(End of this chapter)
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