Dou Po's Douluo Immortal Emperor

Chapter 160 The Holy Land
On the dragon island where Taixu Gulong lives, there is a strong Taixu Gulong.Pulling the turbulent flow of space, pulling it around.

Under such traction, the originally violent power turned into countless stones.

Off their respective tracks, the two were saved.

"Haha... It really is an invincible race, I am here today." The ancestor of the black snake came to Longdao
The huge and invincible aura made the elders of Long Island fall into great vigilance.

A Doudi descended, such a terrifying existence.He is already the unworldly enemy of Dragon Island, but the patriarch of Dragon Island has not appeared.

The ancestor Xuan Snake laughed out loud, as Emperor Dou naturally knew why this happened.

Because there is a similar aura in the depths of Long Island, this is an existence that also reached the Emperor Realm.

Sure enough, it was Long Island, even so, it was still not even one step behind everyone.

Luo Dou stood on Longdao, looking behind Longdao.

A golden pupil appeared in the distance, like a golden sky.

There is a mysterious indifference in the eyes, and there is also a fighting spirit in them.

Hei Tian had already found Ziyin in purple clothes, and this Taixu ancient dragon also became a terrifying existence.

A high-ranking saint, it seems that everyone has changed very little in 100 years.

It's just that those old people have not changed much, and they are still the same as in 1000.

Once you reach the existence of the Holy Realm, it will be very difficult to make progress even a little bit.

This is the reason why geniuses need to be respected, because each of such existences can be at a high level.

It is also a triumphant advance, only to be trapped in one realm.

"Are you here for the conference?"

A scale appeared on Luo Dou's body, this was a very old invitation.

I just don't know if Long Island is in the mood to hold such a banquet now.

……

In the forbidden area of ​​Long Island, a dragon-shaped fruit appeared.

Luo Dou chuckled, this is the fruit of Longdao.

I hope I can enter the Holy Realm this time, otherwise it will be a very troublesome thing.

Luo Dou soon entered the state of cultivation, as a Qi trainer, the state of mind is very important.

Countless auras of heaven and earth are constantly gathering.

Hei Tian sat outside the island to protect the dharma, he was the only descendant of Uncle Nine.

So he had to take it seriously. Elders like Uncle Jiu really disappeared once they disappeared.

……

In the royal capital of the Northwest Kingdom, more than a dozen Dou Zun are constantly patrolling.

Because of the strongest existence in the Northwest Kingdom, Wu Sheng is going to try to become a fighting emperor.

In this way, they will get a strong backer.

It is not a good thing that there is already one among Warcraft, but there is still no situation among humans.

The ancestor of Heishan sat on the city wall, which was the place he personally guarded.

It's just that the expression of the whole person is indeed facing the Black Wind Academy. In fact, this is a small trick.

Because it wasn't Wu Sheng who became Emperor Dou, the sanctification cover of Black Wind Academy.

This was a strange move, but no one thought it was strange.

It seems that the Black Wind Academy is almost at the final stage.

In the sentry box of Black Wind Academy, Zhang Xiaohua watched the changes around her.

Be very vigilant, this is the pinnacle of Black Wind Academy.

It is a great honor to have two beings trying to be holy at the same time.

Two spiritual vortices appeared in the sky, which was a terrible thing.

Chen Tianjiao stood in midair, her breakthrough was over.

Becoming an ordinary saint has no impact on the overall situation.

A sharp sword intent appeared, like a supreme fighting saint.

Yang Qi went out like this, and became a middle-ranked Dou Sheng in one step.

Even in the entire history of cultivation, he has performed extremely well.

……

In the extreme north of the Dou Qi Continent, a terrifying aura appeared.

Huolong Boy was standing on a mound of soil, which was one of the few fire-attribute spiritual places.

One body has long been a fighting saint, but only a middle fighting saint.

Huolong boy sighed for a while, his talent is still too bad.

I'm afraid that in this life, there is no hope of becoming a high-ranking saint. This is a sad prediction.

Some people who looked down on them at first turned out to be standing in a position that they would never be able to reach.

At that time, he thought it was just an ordinary achievement, and the worldly affairs were indeed too difficult to leave.

Feng Xuanji walked out of the closed room with an indifferent expression.

Having seen the disintegration of his own country, he naturally has a kind of calmness.

"Which side do you choose to take refuge in now?" Fire Dragon Boy asked softly

Now there are only two strongholds in the place of the human race, so there are fewer choices.

One side is the place of Zhongzhou, and the other is the Northwest countries.

This is a force that cannot be compared, but it has survived to the end.

Feng Xuanji looked at his elder, when this elder said such words.

In fact, the answer has already been given, because the two places themselves are not comparable.

It must be that Ajiu left too deep an impression on people, and everyone subconsciously believed that there would be a choice.

Feng Xuanji didn't give an answer, and flew towards his own country.

Rightly or wrongly, such things must be done.

Huolong boy chuckled, followed and disappeared.

……

Somewhere in the remote place of Dou Qi Continent, not far from the northwest countries.

Walking in a small town with red makeup in a red dress, this is an ordinary small town of the human race.

There have been no human beings living in it for a long time, and now the life on the main road has entered a tiny stage.

Dead air has become the keynote of the whole world, so in such an environment.

Hong Zhuang's realm has improved very quickly, and she is now a Ghost Venerable.

There is only one benefit of having your boss become a ghost saint.

Don't worry about other ghost saints commanding yourself, and finally don't have to be a cannon fodder.

It's a joy to be around, and it's a tough story even without the peloton.

A figure fell from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

It's [-] who is already Doudi, this ghost soldier has become one of the clones of Death.

Originally, this should be a dangerous thing, but he has one hour of freedom every day.

Originally thought that by devouring the clone of the god of death, he would become a fighting emperor.

This conjecture is correct, but I didn't expect to become a fighting emperor.

It is a ridiculous thing to become the clone of the god of death.

The emperor's realm, which originally represented freedom, has become the current situation.

"are you OK?"

"It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable."

Fulfilling a dream is more painful than not fulfilling it.

It was a living aftereffect, a very grotesquely painful one.

If it weren't for the imprint of Xuanhou on his body, [-] would have disappeared.

Because it doesn't make sense to exist like this.

At least not the meaning he gave himself, the so-called freedom is still important after all.

Unexpectedly, a ghost soldier still has such a realm.

It has to be said that this kind of existence made it possible to reach such a point.

Immediately, Hongzhuang was stuffed into a strange bead, and the aura kept getting bigger.

There is an extra ghost saint in the world, but unfortunately no one knows about it.

(End of this chapter)