Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

In a void space invisible to the naked eye, there are several huge platforms that are shaking uncontrollably and covered by colorful mist. Right in the center. It is a mysterious palace. Endless solar flames continuously spurted out from the hall, and wisps of blazing fire rendered half of the sky into an ultimate golden color. As the red-gold divine power circulates, it continues to surge. Change, dissipate. Reunited. It's like an ancient immortal official floating from the nine heavens, mysterious. Elegant, without a trace of human fireworks. Under layers of clouds and mist, a piece was inlaid on the hall. A square stone plaque that constantly spits out a faint golden light appeared faintly - "Angel God Space".

This is exactly the space of angelic power that Tang San and others detected with their spiritual thoughts!

The lowest level of a huge platform on the outermost edge. Covered by sparse low plants, the greenery is full of withered yellow clusters, and the sky is covered with green mist. The entire air was filled with bursts of rotten, pungent musty and fishy smell that made people sick. How disgusting.

Wisps of slightly moist mist soaked into the pale green platform space, and a small incense burner exuded bursts of purple mist. During the ascension, it was like an elf in purple gauze emerging from the dark green forest. Its faint aura revealed waves of terror. How weird.

Several light curtains formed a circle, and the dark purple light turned erratically. Traces of dark black light are constantly moving in these light curtains, as if they want to explore the mystery in the light curtains.

Slowly, the light gradually dissipated, and a gray-purple futon floated quietly in the void. On the futon, a figure with a green face and fangs and eight huge scythes on his back sat cross-legged. It was the figure who hurried back after failing to kill the Vulcan Dragon. Rakshasa God.

At this time, he opened his slightly regretful eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes again to practice. A ball of illusory necromantic energy spurted out from the gap between its fangs, and was quickly wrapped in the gray-purple Rakshasa divine power. It was slowly refined and turned into wisps of rich Rakshasa energy, which he injected into the Rakshasa. God is in costume.

Group after group of necromantic energy was refined and injected.

As time goes by, the gray-purple brilliance of the Rakshasa costume that glows with bursts of divine light becomes more and more intense, as if its soul is ignited, and the faint trace of weird energy turns into a slow wave. Flowing slowly among them, several pale green simple patterns seemed to come alive, and a strange chirping sound sounded softly.

The divine outfit gradually gained some miserable green spots.

Seeing this, the Rakshasa God's eyes flashed with a look of satisfaction. Although this trip to Heaven Dou was full of bad luck, the harvest was still good.

While using the energy of the dead to enhance the Rakshasa's divine armor, the Rakshasa god circulated his divine power, turning it into several energy beams that traveled around his body, enveloping traces of purple energy and pouring into his body. Repeatedly, his breath circulated It also gradually became stronger.

After a long time, the Rakshasa God opened his eyes, and two sharp purple lights shot out. Not only did he fully recover from this serious injury, but he also improved a lot. The Rakshasa God breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a divine consciousness containing the divine power of the blazing angel glanced over, "Recovered?" A voice transmission appeared in the ears of the Rakshasa God, and the cold voice instantly shattered the Rakshasa God's newly recovered mind.

The cold voice did not contain even a trace of concern or comfort. Instead, it was full of anger, sarcasm, and even contempt!

"What do you mean? Aren't you happy that I'm recovering from my injuries?" Upon hearing Qian Renxue's tone, Rakshasa God's heart twitched.He could imagine what kind of cold face Qian Renxue had at this moment.He was thinking that if it were Tang San, her tone would definitely not be like this... Thinking of this, God Rakshasa felt a pain in his heart, his face became cold for no reason, his tone was also a little unkind, and his gray-purple eyes twitched slightly. Ning, casting somewhat sad and complicated eyes towards the central hall.

At this time, at the entrance of the hall, a beautiful figure stood quietly. The white clothes were whiter than the snow, and it stood out among the golden light.Qian Renxue frowned, feeling frustrated and frustrated, irritated, angry and other emotions coming one after another.

"Hmph! It's not interesting. After you regain your strength, do you plan to continue to go out and cause trouble and push everyone to a dead end?" Qian Renxue's eyes widened, thinking that the Rakshasa God is more likely to fail than succeed. Qian Renxue is He was full of anger, and when he spoke, he was naturally extremely harsh.

"Why did I cause trouble? Didn't I just kill a few people in Tiandou City? Also, who is Yuntian? Why should I obey his arrangements?" The Rakshasa God couldn't figure out what was wrong with improving his strength. Okay, why does Qian Renxue keep blaming herself? But he always looks at Yuntian, who has only over eighty levels of soul power, with admiration and even admiration!

An unknown evil fire suddenly rushed into the heart of Rakshasa God. With an angry look on his face, he jumped up from the futon. As his body flashed, it turned into a streak of gray-purple lightning and disappeared. When he reappeared, Already standing at the entrance of the hall, beside Qian Renxue.

"Have you never killed anyone? Hasn't that Yuntian ever killed anyone? For such a trivial matter, you keep blaming me?" When I think of that Yuntian who has a deep look in his eyes and always looks like the world is in my arms, Luo Luo Shen Shen Qi was everywhere, the nameless evil fire kept rising, and even the speed of his speech accelerated a lot, and there was a bit of ferocity on an extremely ugly face.

He couldn't accept that he, a great god, was being pointed out by a Contra, especially in front of the woman he liked.

"Just how many people were killed in Tiandou City...?" Hearing Rakshasa God's answer, Qian Renxue suddenly became angry.

"Yes, that's all. As for Tang San's relatives, brothers and comrades, except for that crazy woman named Xiao Wu, I haven't seen any of them."

"Huh..." Upon hearing what the Rakshasa God said, Qian Renxue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.That's not too bad.If Tang San's relatives or the Shrek Seven Monsters were killed by the Rakshasa God, then Tang San would definitely go crazy. By then, not to mention the Rakshasa God, his whole group would probably be implicated.As for Xiao Wu, Qian Renxue is not worried at all. As long as Rakshasa God is not bullied by Xiao Wu, it is good. Otherwise, how can we explain the serious injury suffered by Rakshasa God before?

While she was secretly rejoicing, Qian Renxue seemed to think of something else. She quickly looked at the Rakshasa God and asked, "Among the people you killed, are there any whose identities are suspicious or special?"

"A person with a particularly suspicious identity?" God Rakshasa was stunned for a moment, and then for no apparent reason, his mind suddenly flashed back to Xiao Wu's extremely angry expression when he appeared. Thinking further, several young and stubborn figures appeared in front of him. in mind.

"I think I met a few... but I only killed one. It seems to be called Ao or something... Oh, yes, it's called Ao Qin." The Rakshasa God replied calmly.

"What did you say? Say it again, what is that person's name?" Qian Renxue screamed.

"Aoqin. What's wrong?" The Rakshasa God was disapproving of Qian Renxue's exclamation.

"You... God of Rakshasa, God of Rakshasa, let me tell you something good, you are in big trouble!" Qian Renxue's eyes almost burst out with fire.

"If you kill such a weak person, just kill him. What trouble can he cause?"

"He... is Tang San's disciple! He is Tang San's disciple, you know!" Qian Renxue resisted the urge to kill in her heart, her chest rose and fell violently, and she glared at the Rakshasa God and roared loudly.Qian Renxue really didn't understand how the Rakshasa God, who could cultivate to the point of becoming a god on his own, could be so stupid!

At this time, Qian Renxue was so angry that she was trembling all over, and her voice was trembling.This Rakshasa God actually killed Tang San's disciples!She really couldn't imagine what kind of crazy behavior Tang San would do when he found out. The previous brother Dai Mubai and the current disciple Ao Qin were both Tang San's nemesis.Tang San's anger was not something they could bear now, not even if Hu Liena became the God of Light, the Lord of Gods.

"Disciple? Disciple!" Rakshasa God was confused. No wonder the few young men he saw that day had such outstanding talents. They turned out to be Tang San's disciples. "I remembered, those young people at that time called Mrs. Xiao Wu. No wonder that woman was so ruthless!" God Rakshasa didn't realize that killing Tang San's disciple was a big deal, he was just so tough on Xiao Wu. There seems to be lingering fear.

"You... what else can you do besides causing trouble and ruining the plan!" Qian Renxue's pretty face was already turning pale with anger. The corners of her mouth were twisted, and she pointed at the Rakshasa Shinto with trembling fingers.

"I..." God Rakshasa seemed to be unable to stand Qian Renxue's almost despairing look at him, so he lowered his head and stopped looking at her. However, the moment he lowered his head, an almost crazy pain flashed across his eyes, along with deep sadness and loneliness.

The feeling of being completely rejected by the woman I like is really too bitter, too bitter...

"Sigh... Under the Rakshasa Temple, I personally think you should ascend to the God Realm! Although you will be punished for not completing the task, it is better than losing your life in the human world." At some point, Yun Tian appeared in front of the two of them. In the distance, after sighing softly, he said to the Rakshasa God.

"Huh? What did you say? Yuntian, let me tell you, don't pretend to be a good person here! Will I escape? No! If Tang San comes to me, I will fight with him at worst!" God Rakshasa looked at him Yuntian, who had a frown on his face and looked thoughtful, thought that Yuntian was mocking him, so he couldn't help but look at him coldly and became furious.

Unfortunately, Yuntian said this out of good intentions.In his opinion, this Rakshasa God in the human world will definitely not be able to stay any longer.Tang San personally took Dai Mubai to the inheritance temple of the God of Wild Beasts. As long as he contacted the God of Wild Beasts, Dai Mubai's injuries should be able to recover, and Tang San would have no worries about killing the Rakshasa God.Now, he actually killed Tang San's disciple again...

"Fight? Just you?" came Qian Renxue's lukewarm voice.

"I...I know, I am not as good as him." Comparing himself with Tang San under Qian Renxue's contempt, Rakshasa God felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. That kind of pain made him unable to control himself. "In your heart, he is the best, right? No matter how hard I try, I can't be as good as one millionth of what he is in your heart, right? You will never forget If I don't let him go, I will never get you, right?" The Rakshasa God's eyes were red and almost bleeding, he glared at Qian Renxue and roared like crazy. Roaring, he thought of Qian Renxue's affection for Tang San, and his heart ached again, his hands clenched into fists, and a few drops of bright red fell from the corners of his eyes, it was the sadness of despair.

"Under the Rakshasa Temple, you'd better leave quickly! Otherwise, if Tang San comes to find you..." Yun Tian's anxious voice sounded, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Rakshasa God.