Douluo V: Qian Renxue’s child adopter, I become a god while lying down

After hearing these words, Tang Hao's expression was terrifyingly gloomy, as if he wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

He also didn't expect that Yuan Qingtian could mobilize so many people to speak for him.

He was quick to talk for a while, but now he was scolded so badly that he began to doubt his life.

Just when he was about to say something.

Enshrined in the temple.

A voice like the whisper of a god came.

"Tang Hao... Tang Chen's great-grandson?"

In an instant, both the people in high positions and the powerful titled Douluo showed shock on their faces.

Emperor Xingluo had a strong look of fear in his pupils.

If there was one existence in Wuhun Palace that he could fear, Bibi Dong...

Then the owner of this voice is definitely one!

And the most fearful one!

Chen couldn't help but clenched the Seven Kills Sword tightly, and those sharp sword-like eyes revealed a hint of complexity and a hint of fighting intent.

Tang Hao's expression changed drastically, and a solemn look spread across his face like maggots on his tarsus.

"Thousands of streams!"

The next moment, a pressure that made him feel suffocated came upon him.

"How can you insult my grandson?"

Qian Daoliu's bone-chilling words reached Tang Hao's ears.

It made him feel as if he had fallen into a cold cellar, and his whole body was extremely cold.

Qian Daoliu originally didn't want to pay attention to this matter, but Tang Hao dared to speak rudely to Yuan Qingtian, which made him feel angry.

Directly unlock the cultivation state and release the coercion on Tang Hao.

"Damn..."

There were beads of sweat on Tang Hao's forehead, and he felt pressure covering his whole body.

His body kept sinking, trying to use his inner strength to fight against it.

"Humph!"

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, and a dazzling light shone out from above the worship hall.

Immediately, at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, it struck Tang Hao like a meteor from the sky.

Tang Hao had no time to respond and was blasted away.

"Oh!"

"Dad!" Tang San yelled anxiously.

The image of his father in his heart plummeted like a landslide.

This is completely different from what he imagined!

Dad, why is he like a piece of fish meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others?

Obviously, just doing this did not relieve Qian Daoliu.

Above the worship hall, more powerful light forces continue to gather.

He was about to give Tang Hao another try.

But was stopped by Yuan Qingtian.

He sighed helplessly: "Grandpa, just let me handle it."

Qian Daoliu didn't make any next move.

The power of light dissipated, and peace returned to the worship hall.

Tang Hao was shot to the ground. He relied on the Clear Sky Hammer to support his body and gasped for air.

That moment just now was truly shocking.

If he hadn't summoned the Clear Sky Hammer in time and withstood most of Qian Daoliu's power...

At least he would end up with broken muscles and bones.

Yuan Qingtian looked at Tang Hao with pity, "Tsk, tsk...why bother?"

"Why do you think you are doing this?"

"If you didn't have a bad mouth, how could you be lectured like this?"

Tang Hao's face looked ferocious, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into reality, and a blood-red magnetic field swirled around his body.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Qingtian smiled lightly and glanced sideways.

Ju and Gui immediately understood. They leaned down and picked up Tang San like a chicken, and then they got off the stage.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Tang San kept struggling, but Juhuaguan pressed hard on his hand tendons in order to shut him up.

Tang San howled in pain and then calmed down.

"What is he going to do?"

Jian and Gu were slightly startled.

Then the two of them remembered something and looked at each other, both seeing the disbelief in each other's eyes.

No way?

Is this kid really going to do that?

Shui Bing'er blinked her beautiful eyes, a little confused.

Huo Wu's reaction was similar, and he was a little confused about Yuan Qingtian's actions.

Hu Liena frowned slightly, guessing something.

"Junior brother is not going to..."

When Ning Rongrong saw this, she immediately reacted. An anxious look appeared on her pretty face, and she clenched her little hands tightly.

"This kid..." Ning Fengzhi frowned. He knew best what Yuan Qingtian wanted to do.

He subconsciously glanced at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong sat there, motionless, her face still calm, but her jade hands fell on the armrests, and traces of blue veins were exposed.

She...is nervous too?

Ning Fengzhi thought secretly.

......

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Tang San being taken away, Tang Hao couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and stared at Yuan Qingtian.

Yuan Qingtian chuckled and said, "Don't you father and son hate me very much?"

"It just so happens that there is no shortage of viewers right now, so I will give you a chance."

Tang Hao seemed to have guessed something, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression, but it soon turned into anger.

"You...want to fight me?"

Yuan Qingtian nodded lightly.

Tang Hao laughed angrily: "Just you?"

"A useless... little brat with no hair on his head?"

He quickly changed the subject.

After all, he didn't want to be drained by Qian Daoliu again.

Yuan Qingtian had long expected his reaction, and his expression was as calm as water: "I win, you die."

Tang Hao's right eyelid twitched suddenly, and an ominous premonition spread in his heart.

"Are you so confident?"

"What if I win?"

Yuan Qingtian shook his head: "You won't win."

Tang Hao was about to make a mockery.

In an instant, mysterious lines spread in Yuan Qingtian's eyes.

The Eye of Reincarnation, open!

The sky suddenly became dark and cloudy.

"boom!"

Along with a low roar, little raindrops fell.

In the blink of an eye, the light rain turned into heavy rain.

The white on the battlefield was shrouded in the shadow of rain.

An air current spread around Yuan Qingtian, scattering the raindrops.

Then, he took a step lightly.

The first soul ring has grown in size since it was young, and slowly appears around the body.

The unparalleled red light illuminates all directions.

Raindrops fell on it, emitting thick steam.

"Ten...ten...hundred thousand year soul ring!"

"This this..."

Many people's mouths were dry, their jaws were trembling slightly, and they were too shocked to speak a complete sentence.

"how is this possible?"

"Isn't his first soul ring at the ten thousand year level?"

Yu Xiaogang's pupils were dilated, with the word 'unbelievable' written all over his face.

At this moment, he only felt that his world view had suffered an unprecedented serious impact.

With his meager experience, had he ever seen a soul ring that could be upgraded?

Liu Erlong, who had kept his distance from him, recovered from his sad and nervous state.

She stared blankly at Yuan Qingtian, her sexy and full red lips slightly opened.

She couldn't help but raise her jade hand to cover her small mouth showing two rows of silver teeth.

......

Tang San in the audience stared at this scene in a daze.

He couldn't help but his knees became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

He muttered as if he had lost his mind: "How is it possible..."

"How can this be?"

Despair, in his heart, was like tree roots entrenched in the ground, spreading to every part of his body.

Juhuaguan glanced at him pityingly and shook his head.

Those who oppose His Royal Highness the Holy Son never end well.

......

Seeing this scene, Emperor Xueye was so shocked that he almost jumped off his chair.

"The first soul ring is the 100,000-year-old level..."

"This... what level of monster is this?"

The calmness under Emperor Xingluo's armor seemed to be replaced by shock.

"Could he be...the son of a god?"

What noble beings are gods?

Even their ancestor, the Evil Eye Saint King, is still one step away from the god level.

But even this one step away can never be overcome.

The Holy King of Evil Eyes stayed in the human world for who knows how long, and how much time was wasted.

And the age of Yuan Qingtian's first soul ring is one hundred thousand years...

Except Yuan Qingtian is the son of a god.

Emperor Xingluo could no longer find any other reason.

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