Douluo: I'm really a healing spirit master

Chapter 175 Luck is coming

Buzz~!

There was a slight tremor in the square, and a huge white jade statue suddenly appeared in the empty square.

The figure of the statue is exactly the same as Tang Yi's, but the statue has no face, but a blurred mass.

However, when Tang Yi looked over, the blurred picture suddenly changed, and it was replaced by Tang Yi's appearance.

Boom~!

Just when Tang Yi was wondering, the statue shattered, revealing a wrapped staff inside.

The staff is in the shape of a fresh branch, without any gems inlaid on it.

On the tip of his staff, only a platinum-gold pendant hangs.

The staff slowly floated in front of Tang Yi, and the cloud-like imprint on Tang Yi's eyebrows suddenly shone brightly, reflecting on the staff.

Unable to move, Tang Yi involuntarily stretched out his hand to hold the staff in his hand, and a feeling of being in harmony with each other suddenly emerged in his heart.

Not only that, the moment Tang Yi held the staff, a pattern on the staff that was exactly the same as the cloud mark on Tang Yi's eyebrows suddenly emerged from the surface of the staff.

The surrounding clouds and mist fluctuated, and Tang Yi suspended in the air quietly, with platinum wings trembling slightly behind him, holding an artifact of the god of luck, the staff of luck in his hand.

At this moment, a majestic voice resounded from between the heaven and the earth, everything was slightly still, and then all the divine splendor was absorbed into Tang Yi's body.

"Qi-luck-fall-come!"

All the illusions around him disappeared in an instant, Tang Yi just blinked his eyes, and everything around him became different.

The void becomes colorful, and the world is filled with various origins and lines.

And the power within the body...

Tang Yi feels that the quantity is the same as before, but the quality is many times higher.

With a slight movement of the mind, the points and lines in the void will automatically respond to your own mind. When you truly achieve that kind of thought, the whole world is under your control.

Meanwhile, Mount Pope.

Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Palace was sitting at her seat processing documents at this moment, when a spider web-like pattern on the center of her brow suddenly became hot, causing her gaze to shift from the document to another place in an instant.

"The direction of the Star Luo Empire border...how is this possible!"

Bibi Dong's eyes widened. On her extremely beautiful face, she was a little bit lost, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

But it was different from Bibi Dong's reaction.

On the top of the Pope Mountain, Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Shrine, was standing in front of the Shrine, with his hands behind his back, and a pair of shining eyes were also staring at the border of the Star Luo Empire.

"The breath of God, who could it be?"

......

Sea God Island.

In front of the Sea God Temple on the top of the Sea God Mountain, Bo Saixi, who was dressed in a long blue dress, stood quietly on the top of the mountain with a scepter in his hand, and quietly looked towards the direction of the mainland with a pair of eyes that could make the world eclipse.

"Tang Chen's great-grandson, is that you?"

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Notting City.

After explaining to everyone, Tang Chen, who was later discovered to be the founder of the Haotian School, was about to bid farewell to everyone. Taking advantage of the last period of his life, he went to find an old lover whom he had loved for hundreds of years to catch up.

But just as he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly looked towards the border of the Star Luo Empire next door.

"Is it my cheap great-grandson?"

First he muttered something to himself, and then feeling the slightly familiar atmosphere even after tens of miles, a smile appeared on his old cheeks, and he laughed heartily.

"I didn't expect that, Xiaoliuzi. The two of us fought for a lifetime, but neither of us became gods. In the end, the old man's great-grandson took the lead. In this way, I won the original bet!"

Smiling and laughing, hot tears flowed down his face immediately.

In the original bet, no one won, and both of them were losers. Poor Bo Saixi has been waiting for hundreds of years.

"Great-grandson, so many years have passed, why do you need to tell me the truth..."

Compared to the movement on the Pope's Hill, Sea God Island, and Notting City, the real land of becoming a god is much quieter.

When the words "Luck is coming" sounded, the battlefield that had been fighting in a group suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked up at the sky above their heads.

As for those undead who went to the camp of the White Tiger Army, they all evaporated silently in a certain moment.

Evaporated out of thin air, leaving not even the slightest breath of death behind.

In the sky.

At this time, Tang Yi was dressed in a modified luck costume, holding a staff of luck in his hand, and eighteen illusory luck wheels behind his head.

Eight golden red, one purple gold, and one platinum ten soul rings manifested on his body.

Suspending there quietly, various auspicious illusions constantly emerged around him, and the whole person was like a glowing and hot sun, dispelling the haze in a radius of dozens of miles.

"God level?"

Looking at Tang Yi who was quietly floating in the sky, Norton Sylt, the commander of the undead who led the attack, looked solemn.

"This is the kid I fought against last time. He should have just entered the god level." Luinas beside him said flatly.

The so-called envy of the enemies did not appear.

"We have six demigod-level powerhouses here, and a boy who has just entered the god-level, just kill him!" Holding a battle ax, Reynold, who was forced to leave the White Tiger Army camp, waved the giant in his hand with a grim smile. ax.

"Things without brains." Hearing this, Luis Rolla, who was holding a beautiful longbow next to him, sneered and mocked.

"My dear Laura, that's not what you said last night." Reynolds was not angry, but replied with a smile.

"Shut up for me."

Norton Sylt snorted coldly. "Continue to attack, I want to see how strong this creature who has just stepped into the god level is."

"If the strength is not as strong as his realm, next year today will be the day of his death!"

The brief discussion ended, and with a wave of Norton Sylt's hand, the undead army launched an attack again.

Seeing this, the White Tiger Legion, which was plundered by the undead and lost more than 2000 people, once again formed a Harmonious Soul Formation to defend against the enemy.

But this time, it's not their turn to show off.

All kinds of information in his mind were changing rapidly. Tang Yi was rapidly receiving the inheritance from the God of Luck, but when he noticed the situation below, the speed of receiving slowed down slightly.

With a glance, the necromancer who was releasing forbidden magic had reached the final stage of singing.

Every time a syllable is uttered, many elements in the void vibrate together.

After thinking for a while, Tang Yi raised his staff high in his hand, and used a move that belonged to the God of Luck that he had just learned.

"Wind spirit wandering between heaven and earth, wind spirit king who understands the power of natural air flow, my closest ally, follow the sacred covenant from the rules of heaven and earth, respond to my call, and become my strength."

"Divine Skill Endless Wind Tornado!"

(End of this chapter)