Douluo: Invincible from copying books

In the Starry Forest, the trees are deep and there is no sunlight.

Cheng Mo stepped into the void, and ordinary creatures could not see him at all.

His original world, after devouring three Jun ants with nearly 10 years of cultivation, suddenly began to transform again.

A golden avenue appeared at Cheng Mo's feet, teleported hundreds of miles, and fled out of the Star Forest at high speed.

At the same time, the situation in the Star Luo Empire became increasingly strange.

Although His Majesty the Emperor, together with the Jin and Mo families, completely defeated Wuhun Palace's power in the Star Luo Empire.

However, the main hall of Wuhun Palace is like a big mountain weighing on everyone's heart.

No one knows when Wuhun Palace’s revenge will come, let alone what kind of terrifying force that terrifying behemoth will send out.

However, in the palace, His Majesty the Emperor's butcher knife has reached over everyone's heads.

Facing the crisis of life and death, they no longer cared about the possible liquidation of Wuhun Palace in the future, and knelt down before His Majesty the Emperor's throne.

The situation of the entire Star Luo Empire is completely under the control of His Majesty the Emperor.

At the same time, the marriage between the Jin and Mo families spread completely in the imperial capital.

When this news came out, it sent a message to all the forces in the outside world.

The power of the Mohist family has returned to the Xingluo Empire.

Dark Demon Douluo was already standing in front of the stage, openly supporting His Majesty the Emperor.

The ancestor of the Jin family, Jin Ge Douluo; the ancestor of the Mo family, Dark Demon Douluo; the two of them joined forces to support the royal family and completely suppressed all the resistance forces in the Star Luo Empire.

With the two Douluo joining forces, the entire Star Luo Empire seemed to have returned to peace.

However, as time goes by, the threat from Wuhun Palace has gradually made more and more people feel fearful and uneasy.

July [-]th is the day when the young masters of the Jin and Mo families got married.

Such a happy event seemed to temporarily cover up the strange atmosphere in the imperial capital.

Several days in advance, the Jin family mansion began to become lively.

In the study room of the ancestor of the Jin family, Jin Ling'er said with a pretty face and a slight blush: "Grandpa, isn't it good for us to announce our marriage directly like this?"

"Xiao Mo doesn't know about this yet."

The ancestor of the Jin family smiled and said: "Silly boy, don't worry, I have already discussed this matter with Old Mo."

"This marriage is, first of all, to stabilize people's hearts and calm the current situation in the empire."

"The second is to invite you to the urn. If Wuhun Palace wants to regain its face, the wedding day is the best choice."

"Only by completely suppressing our Jin and Mo families in front of countless powerful forces in the empire and thousands of people can we wash away the shame of Wuhun Palace."

The ancestor of the Jin family sneered: "Instead of worrying about them taking action all day long, it is better to control the timing of taking action in our hands."

"After all, it's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows."

"It will be more beneficial to us to put everything on the bright side."

After finishing speaking, the ancestor of the Jin family looked at Jin Ling'er and let out a long sigh, and said, "It's just a kid like Cheng Mo. I just suffered a lot for you!"

"Although this wedding is a one-sided affair, it will also damage your reputation for innocence."

"And on the wedding day, there will inevitably be a bloody battle. I don't know how many rumors will spread by then."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry for this!"

Jin Ling'er waved her hand quickly and said, "Grandpa, please don't say that."

"You are the dearest person to me. For the sake of the Jin family, I should do all these things."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Jin family felt even more guilty.

However, Jin Ling'er was thinking silently in her heart: "What's more, this is also the wedding I want."

"Although, it's just a lie!"

Jin Ling'er thought about it, actually looking forward to this wedding.

After all, you are marrying him!

In the eyes of others, this is true!

Thinking of this, Jin Ling'er's face actually felt a little hot.

At this time, Cheng Mo had already found a hidden place and completed the evolution of his own world.

At this time, in the ontological world, although the size has not changed much, the whole world has become more perfect and real.

The four extremes of heaven and earth are suppressed by the four laws of life, death, devouring, and creation.

The sea in the east, the Tower of Babel in the west, the bottomless abyss in the south, and the endless ice fields in the north have achieved all kinds of strange phenomena.

The earth contains the five elements of yin and yang, which evolve all natural things. Plants are already born at this moment.

Above the sky, the laws of time and space are hidden, and wind, thunder, water, and fire evolve into various celestial phenomena.

Rain, snow, wind and thunder, the four seasons are changing and gradually rotating.

In the sky, billions of stars twinkle, and the sun and moon divide the sky into day and night.

And in the origin of this ontological world, a bloody arena is gradually taking shape.

This bloody arena is condensed by various laws such as time and space, life and death, devouring, and creation.

It seems imaginary but not imaginary, it seems real but not real, revealing the terror and dignity of the reincarnation of heaven and death.

With a thought in Cheng Mo's mind, the origin of the soul turned into a golden god and descended into the origin of the world.

He stood on the bloody arena and shouted softly: "The arena of life and death, the division of time and space."

"The first space, virtual arena."

"Second Space, Death Arena."

"The third space, the Heavenly Enlightenment Pavilion."

"The fourth space, the Treasure Pavilion of the Heavens."

"The fifth space, the pool of reincarnation of the heavens."

As Cheng Mo's words fell, time and space changed on the bloody arena, and various buildings took shape one by one.

After a while, a bloody hall was formed.

Under the main hall, a river of blood surged, filled with the aura of life and death in time and space.

In the center of the main hall, there is a jade pool that looks like a black and white Tai Chi diagram. It is the Samsara Pool of the Heavens.

The pool contains the creation of life and death. As long as there is a group of soul origins, life and death can even be reversed and the dead can be reborn.

Cheng Mo's original soul turned into a golden god and sat cross-legged in the pool of samsara in the heavens, closing his eyes.

The entire Arena of Heaven and Death suddenly turned into a bloody sun, merging with the origin of the world.

In the ontology world, the originally illusory sun and moon suddenly became extremely real.

Cheng Mo's mind returned to his body and he slowly opened his eyes.

In his pupils, pale golden light flowed, exuding an increasingly indifferent light.

The Book of Life and Death Martial Spirit appeared and floated in front of him. The seven blood-colored spirit rings bloomed with a frightening blood color, and even revealed a hint of blood, which made people tremble.

Cheng Mo stood up slowly, and an extremely terrifying power enveloped him, even the void around him was distorting.

He looked at his martial soul and couldn't help but whisper in his heart: "Today, my martial soul is completely different from other people's in nature."

"The so-called Book of Life and Death Martial Spirit is actually my original world, a special mark and sign in Douluo Continent."

"The so-called soul skills are just a combination of the power of the laws of my body's world."

With a thought in Cheng Mo's mind, the Book of Life and Death martial spirit turned into a black and white Tai Chi diagram and was imprinted on his eyebrows, forming a special law imprint.

Such a mark made Cheng Mo exude a mysterious Taoist charm and exude an aura of nobility.

He was dressed in a white robe, his long hair was flowing freely, and the mark between his eyebrows glowed faintly.

A heroic figure, a handsome appearance, and a noble temperament.

Make him seem like a god who stepped out of legend.