Douluo Continent: The Road to the Godhood of the Seven Shrek Monsters

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and Tang Sect’s new establishment

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Demon-Conquering Douluo had a guilty look on his face. I wonder if it was a coincidence. Every battle brought a life-and-death test to the Shrek Seven Devils. Although the final result was to save the day, they did not dare to take any more risks in case something happened.

He smiled bitterly and said: "His Royal Highness King Lan Hao, I think there is still a big gap between us and the last two level 99 experts. There is no need to compete in the last two games. We will admit defeat."

"No need to compete." Tang San was stunned for a moment, his gaze cast on Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing. "Do you agree?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said, "I still have to take care of Mubai. This is not the best outcome."

Xiao Wu buried her head in Tang San's arms and said a little shyly: "I don't want to fight in the first place. Let's end it early and go to accompany you early."

Tang San chuckled, kissed Xiao Wu on the forehead, and said, "Yes, I want to help you complete the inheritance as soon as possible."

After several days of competition, the current levels of the Shrek Seven Monsters are:

Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger, is a level 100 attack demigod, titled: White Tiger

Sausage specialty Oscar, ninety-seventh level food department titled Douluo, titled: God of Cookery

Thousand-Armed Shura Tang San, son of the 101st level control god, god slander: Poseidon

Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun. Titled Douluo of level ninety-nine attack type, title: Phoenix

Rougu Charming Rabbit Xiaowu, a level 99 attack-type titled Douluo, title: Rougu

Nine Treasure Glazed Ning Rongrong, ninety-seventh level auxiliary system titled Douluo, titled: Jiucai

Nether Civet Zhu Zhuqing, a level 99 agility-attack titled Douluo, titled: Netherworld

In addition, there is the sharp-tailed swift white agarwood, a level 91 agility attack type titled Douluo, titled: Swift.

Three days later, Tangmen Yutang renovated Blue Lightning City.

Blue Lightning City is not very big, and is smaller than Jiubao City before it was renovated. The central square was crowded with people, including more than a hundred remaining members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. The person maintaining order in the center is none other than the national advisor of the Tiandou Empire, Grand Master Yu Xiaogang.

A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. Once upon a time, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect had thousands of disciples and several titled Douluo.Nowadays, only Liu Erlong and one other elder have entered the Soul Douluo realm, and less than five people have reached the Soul Saint realm.There are many towers around, but they are all empty.

Father, have you seen that I, Yu Xiaogang, am standing here now, leading the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect to regain its glory?

After being infiltrated by the blood of Tang San, the master's soul power has suddenly broken through level 50, and even rushed to level 57, with the possibility of breaking through level 60. At the same time, his martial spirit was also changing subtly. Luo Sanpao even had the prototype of a dragon, with wings growing on his back and light scales appearing on his skin. He even has the ability to transform into a dragon with three limbs, and he is considered a good player in the current Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect.

Looking at the brothers Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin, he still smiled. The Soul Saint, who is in his thirties, can be regarded as a man of extraordinary talent. It was only a matter of time before they broke through to the Titled Douluo level.

At this moment, the soul power fluctuations in the air suddenly became violent. A strong man like Liu Erlong naturally reacted immediately and came to the master's side with a vigilant look on his face. The master looked like an old god was present, with a knowing smile.

He appeared next to the master in a blue-gold robe, and his stunning look was not a bit aloof. It is unimaginable that this young man defeated all the powerful men in the Wuhun Empire and established the Tang Sect. He looked like an ordinary soul master. In some people's words, it is a silver-like wax gun tip. But if you look closely, you can see that there is a layer of light blue cuticle around him, and his legs are even slightly away from the ground.

God-level strong men return to their original nature.

When he saw Yu Xiaogang, he knelt down on one knee in front of everyone and uttered two words that were kind and exciting: teacher. Of course, after saying these two words, the master clearly heard two words: father. Having not seen each other for more than a year, one can imagine how excited the father and son were when they met. The father and son hugged each other, Yu Xiaogang patted Tang San's broad back, tears streaming down his face.

. Tang San was busy with his companions' training; the master was equally hard at work. These more than a hundred people were all searched through the intelligence network contacted by the master. Relying on the prestige of him as a national master, the 83rd level Contra Liu Erlong, and the 87th level Contra foreign elder Flanders, the golden holy dragon, it was not difficult to win over.

"Dad, Aunt Erlong, she..." Looking at Liu Erlong beside the master, Tang San couldn't help but ask. In the vacuum wall that Tang San invisibly set up, the sound would not be transmitted outside. Liu Erlong was almost sixty years old, but when he heard these words, his still pretty face turned red.

The master shook his head and said with a low smile: "I understand, while you are alive, you should cherish the living people. She is gone, why should I immerse myself in longing and pain anymore? Your Aunt Erlong and I have been together for a few months. We got married secretly, you were busy, and I didn’t want to make it public, so I didn’t invite you.” Although the master hid it well, he still couldn’t hide the sadness in his soul.

"Dad, I wish you and Aunt Erlong happiness forever." These words blurted out, and the blush on Liu Erlong's face became even heavier. She scolded lightly: "Okay, mistress, you can also say such sweet words, it's so disgusting." However, she couldn't hide the blush on her cheeks.

While Tang San agreed, he secretly praised the master's thoughtfulness. Let me ask, how could the master not miss Bibi Dong? The answer must be no. He didn't show it because he didn't want Liu Erlong to suffer for the rest of his life. The first of the two women he had ever loved in his life had already left him. All he can do is ensure the happiness of the second one.

Flender also flew over from a distance: "Haha, mistress, I didn't expect us to come too."

The master curled his lips: "How could I not have thought that where Erlong and I are, there would be no place like you, a four-eyed owl?" To Tang San's surprise, Liu Erlong also nodded and said with a wicked smile: "Brother, since you are here, please give us the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect the money you have accumulated over the years."

"Well, Flanders' laughter stopped suddenly, and he stood there speechless and choked.

Tang San walked over, patted Flanders' somewhat stiff shoulder, and said with a smile: "Master Dean, with our Tang Sect here, how could we have you, Dean Lao? Without you, we, the Shrek Seven Devils, wouldn't be where we are today." .”

"That's right." Hearing Tang San's words, Flanders immediately beamed. "I have given myself to you, do you still want my money?"

"What do you mean by giving yourself to us first?" The corner of the master's mouth twitched. "I'm not interested in you."

The soundproof barrier was closed, facing more than a hundred people from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Tang San said: "Everyone, I am Tang San, the leader of the Tang Sect."

To Tang San's expectation, except for the Golden Holy Dragon Group, almost everyone present knelt down on one knee at the same time and said: "See His Highness King Lan Hao."

Almost all of these more than a hundred people have joined the Tiandou Empire's soul master legion. In the battle of Jialing Pass, they all naturally saw Tang San's heroic performance. They sincerely admire King Lan Hao and Poseidon Tang San. Of course, it's not like Tang San has never experienced big scenes. Over the years, he has also developed the demeanor that a superior should have: "Everyone, please stand up."

There were sounds of people standing up, followed by silence.

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect has always had a deep relationship with me." He continued. "My teachers, master's wife, and elders who have been in this sect for many years are all in this sect. I am very sorry for the sect's misfortune many years ago because of my low strength at the time."

Feeling the quietly spreading sad atmosphere, Tang San paused and said: "I came here today just to tell you that the three sects are connected and the Tang sect must try its best to recover from the sect's misfortune back then. "

"First of all, I want to establish the administrator of the sect. The elders of the sect, Liu Erlong, Flanders, Lin. The sect leader, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang. Does anyone disagree?"

"I don't agree." An old voice seemed a bit abrupt at the moment. The source of the voice was Lin, the only Contra strongman of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

He is wearing a purple robe. He looks like he is only in his fifties, but his actual age is already over eighty years old. He is an eighty-nine-level attack type Soul Douluo. Lin came out, bowed to Tang San first, and said: "His Royal Highness King Lan Hao, I respect your status, but this is an internal matter of our sect. In our sect, the sect leader has always owned the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex. Wuhun is also the strongest person in the sect. In our sect, strength has always been the priority. Xiaogang's strength has not reached the true level of a master, so I don't agree." Mingming, he meant, let him Being the leader is the wisest choice.

He turned to the master and said: "Xiao Gang, don't blame uncle for being ruthless. Uncle is doing it for the good of the sect."

"Grandpa." At this time, brothers Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin, who were among more than a hundred people, also walked out. Their current soul powers are level 71 and level 72 respectively. Their eyes also turned to their uncle, Yu Xiaogang, who had accompanied them in their childhood. "You know, when I was young, my father was always busy with cultivation and had no time to take care of us. It was my uncle who always took care of our daily life and accompanied us in our cultivation. Without him, we would not be where we are today. Why was my uncle able to become the national master of the Tiandou Empire? It's because of his own wisdom, not his own strength. With him, he will definitely be able to manage our sect well. I think Grandpa Fengluan will definitely not agree with you doing this." It was Yu Tianxin who spoke. It is so touching and so touching that many people are moved by it. At that time, it was Yu Xiaogang's father, the former head of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, who died in a sneak attack at the Spirit Hall.

"Shut up." Lin scolded his grandson sternly for the first time. "Everything I do is for the sake of the sect. Do you really want to let outsiders know that as the leader of the Blue Tyrannosaurus Sect, you are just a Soul King?"

Yu Tianxin did not speak this time. Indeed, in the soul master world, everything is respected by strength.Without strength, it is impossible to obtain a position.

"What if we are added?" A deep voice sounded, exploding like thunder in the central square.

Two old men appeared out of thin air in the center of the central square, three meters away from Tang San and others. Wearing a white robe, with long white hair, he is more than two meters tall. It is Qianjun and Jiangmo Douluo. They were not far away before, relying on their mental power to hide themselves.

"If it doesn't matter who you are, please leave." Lin said with a stern expression. He didn't know how these two people got in, but he could clearly feel that the aura of each of them was far above his own. You must know that he is an eighty-ninth-level soul Douluo with a top-notch martial soul. What kind of person is he who has the aura to suppress himself? Titled Douluo. These four words weigh heavily on him.

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly burst out from the eyes of Flanders, Liu Erlong, and the master, and their hostility increased to the extreme in an instant. Lin, who is in the soul master legion, may not know each other, but how could they not know each other after they have climbed up the city tower? These two people were the sixth and seventh worshipers of the Wuhun Empire back then.

"Elder Yu, these two are friends of our Tang Sect, strong men hiding in the mountains and forests. They are willing to join the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect to assist the Yu Xiaogang Sect Master in rebuilding the hegemony." Tang San said calmly, while using his powerful The spiritual thoughts stopped the behavior of the three people, and said mentally: "Senior Liu Qi has changed his ways and voluntarily joined the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. Dad, Aunt Erlong, Dean, let's forget about the past. After all, they are very strong. a force.”

The hostility of the three people suddenly dropped a lot. Looking at the six and seven enshrinements, their expressions became uncertain.

Lin's face became a little ugly. Even though he was an elder from the Tang Sect, he was always good-looking and looked a little embarrassed. He stood up and came to the two worshipers, and whispered: "If you win, I will listen to you."

"Lin, the eighty-nineth level attack type fighting soul Douluo." As he spoke, eight neatly matched soul rings slowly rose up, and the limbs and body transformed into dragons, and even a pair of blue and blue weapons shot out from behind. Color film wing. The only thing that hasn't changed is the face and hair. An extremely tyrannical momentum rose.

"Haha, you are not worthy of facing both of us at the same time." Qianjun Douluo, the more belligerent of the two worshipers, flashed and was immediately separated. In the last two battles, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had tortured him badly, and he was filled with resentment. At this moment, he finally found someone to vent to.