The Goddess of All Realms Starting from Douluo Continent

"Who?" Standing up abruptly, Zhao Wou-ki's eyes shone coldly.At the beginning, his reputation in the soul master world was not very good, and he had many enemies.Hiding in the Shrek Academy for these years was peaceful, but unexpectedly at this time a powerful opponent suddenly appeared.

"Come out." A vague breath locked on Zhao Wuji's body.

Zhao Wou-ki went out through the window without hesitation, and came outside.The soul power suddenly rose to the peak, and he was cautiously on guard, while searching for the movement around him.

Who is Zao Wou-ki?Fudo Ming Wang, who was also the master of countless murders at the beginning, was so provoked by an unknown opponent, coupled with the suffocation in his chest during the day, it immediately made him angry.With force under his feet, he quickly chased in the direction drawn by the breath.After a while, he had already left the scope of Shrek Academy and came to a forest outside.That trace of breath also disappeared here.

"Come out. I know you are here." Zhao Wou-ki shouted in a deep voice.At the same time, he completed his martial spirit possession in the first time, and the seven spirit rings moved up and down around his body, shining with dazzling light, especially the three black ten thousand year spirit rings, which looked even more amazing deep.

A black figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree. This man was covered in black clothes and even had a black hood on his head. From his appearance, he could only be seen to be a tall man.

"Who are you?" Zhao Wuji shouted in a cold voice, he completed the possession of the Wuhun Powerful Vajra Bear, his whole body exuded a wild aura, and he was not angry and majestic.

The man in black didn't answer his question directly, but said indifferently: "I saw Fudo Myo-o in this small place, and I just want to learn from you. I haven't exercised for a long time."

As he spoke, the man in black slowly raised his right hand. Suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm and turned into a huge hammer. At the same time, nine soul rings quietly appeared on his body. Two yellow, two purple, four black and one red. The nine soul rings did not move like Zhao Wuji's, but quietly stagnated at different positions on the man in black's body, completely covering his body. Nine soul rings are extremely terrifying existences, especially his last soul ring, which is a red 100,000-year-old soul ring.

Seeing the man in black releasing nine soul rings in front of him, Zhao Wuji felt a rush of cold water splashing on his face and shivered all over his body. As a soul master at the soul saint level, he understands the gap between high-level soul masters all too well. When you reach level 60 or above, let alone one stage difference, even if you are only one level behind, there is still a certain gap in strength. On the surface, the difference between him and the man in black should be about twenty levels, but he knew very well that the gap between himself and the man in black was even greater than the soul power gap between Tang Lianyin and him.

"Title Douluo." After uttering these four words with difficulty, Zhao Wuji's Fudo Mingwang body trembled a little. If he is a high-level existence among soul masters, then Title Douluo is the peak existence among soul masters.

The arrogance in the previous words was gone, Zhao Wuji hurriedly bowed down to salute, "May I ask which senior is here. Don't make jokes with the little ones. I am not worthy to compete with you."

The man in black said calmly: "What's the point of being worthy or not? During the day, weren't you good at bullying those children? I found that bullying seems to be a good feeling. Just let me bully you too. . Of course, you can think that I am bullying."

Without any strong aura, the man in black held the huge utensil and walked towards Zhao Wou-ki step by step.

Zhao Wuji was thinking about who was bullying whom. At the same time, thoughts were racing through his mind. There were only a handful of titled Douluo on the mainland, and each of them had a name. The Titled Douluo in front of him was obviously a weapon. There are even fewer people who have cultivated to the level of Titled Douluo. Who is he?

Suddenly, the man in black stopped ten meters away from Zao Wou-ki, "Since you're here, come out. What's the difference between one and two?"

As the figure flickered, someone appeared next to Zhao Wuji. As soon as this person appeared, the expression on Zhao Wuji's face suddenly relaxed a little, "Boss, this senior..."

The visitor waved his hand to Zhao Wuji, signaling him not to speak.Facing invisible pressure, the visitor also had to release his martial spirit.

A pair of huge wings stretched out from his back, and his whole body was covered with a layer of feathers. The pupils in his orange eyes stood upright, and seven soul rings of the same color as Zhao Wuji suddenly appeared, circling up and down his body.

"I have seen His Majesty Haotian." Not only did this person not intend to do anything, but he respectfully saluted the man in black.

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath. After listening to his companion's words, he finally knew who the person in front of him was. My heart contracted for a while. Oh my God, when had I offended this terrifying guy? The man in front of him was a titled Douluo who was known as the most powerful person in the soul master world. The development direction of Wuhun is exactly the same as his own, but compared with his, his own power is just the light of a firefly.

The man in black said coldly: "No need to be polite, I'm here to cause trouble. Cat Eagle Martial Spirit, level seventy-eight, is worthy of Flanders, who was the main battler in the Golden Iron Triangle. This Shrek Academy is you Yes."

Flanders nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty. I don't know what Zhao Wuji did to offend Your Majesty. Can you give me some sympathy?"

The man in black said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, stand aside. Otherwise, I will beat you together. Zao Wou-ki, I will give you a chance. I don't need a martial soul. If you can hold on to me for a stick of incense, I'll be fine." Don't say anything, just leave immediately. Otherwise, you have to do something for me."

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty Haotian, I really don't understand where I offended you. Can you please explain clearly first." His meaning was very clear, even if I die, I must die clearly.

But Flanders, who was standing next to Zhao Wuji, immediately stepped aside in a very unloyal manner, obviously not planning to care about Zhao Wuji anymore.

The man in black snorted coldly, "Do you even need to tell me? If you beat the younger one, the older one will naturally stand up and demand justice. This is a matter of course. Let's do it."