The Three Dragon Kings of Douluo

The hidden injuries accumulated over the years, and the loss of both legs not long ago, caused Tang Hao to become confused and lose his former agility. Seeing this beautiful woman who was very similar to Ah Yin, instead of being happy for his wife's resurrection, he seemed to have seen something terrible, with a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.

But as a veteran who has been in the soul master world for many years, the panic in his eyes was quickly covered up by joy. He hurriedly propped himself up with the Clear Sky Hammer and jumped several times in a row to come to the blue-haired woman.

He didn't say much, just threw himself on the woman, hugged her waist and cried bitterly.

Tang Hao had been trekking in the Star Forest for several months. Not to mention the foul smell all over his body, his tangled hair and stained clothes were all a daunting prospect. The woman with blue hair and blue clothes gently hugged Tang Hao. Not only did she not dislike him for soiling his new clothes, she also showed a calm smile, which seemed to be able to heal all the sadness in the world.

Feeling the kindness of the woman, Tang Hao's arms hugged her tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to hold the woman in his arms.

Although Tang Dachui lost his legs and lost most of his strength, as a former Haotian Douluo, the strength of his arms was not comparable to that of ordinary titles. Tang San felt the growing strength in his waist, and couldn't help but frown under the pain.

"Dad, you are too strong, it hurts me a little..."

"Mistress?"

Tang Hao's misty eyes suddenly cleared up. Tang San's voice had changed from the sharp and neither male nor female voice to a gentle, intellectual and touching voice, but he still immediately recognized that this was either the person in front of him or his son Tang San. After all, Ah Yin's voice doesn't have this frivolous charm. His heart skipped a beat, and he felt sick as he thought of his plain-looking, neither-male nor female son.

How could Tang Hao, who had so much experience, not know that his son had awakened the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor?

"Dad, didn't you say you would wait for me at the waterfall? How did you end up here?"

"Sigh... Xiaosan, I wanted to go out hunting and catch some game for you to come back. But I already have old injuries on my body, and my legs were cut off by Yu Tianming. After losing my soul bone, I have great strength. fall."

Before Tang San was two or three years old, he relied on old village chief Jack's charity to support him. After he was two years old, he started washing, cooking, and cleaning. If he hadn't been a man for two lifetimes, he would have died eight times. However, Tang San and his two generations lacked love and were mentally deformed. As long as they identified their biological father, they would automatically recognize him as his father.

Suddenly hearing Tang Hao's words of 'Father's love is like a mountain', Tang San was immediately moved to tears.

She didn't care about the newly changed clothes on her body, and knelt down directly on the ground, looking straight at Tang Hao, and said movedly: "Dad, you are weak and can rest in peace and cultivate yourself. As the son of a human being, I will definitely take good care of you. "

"Xiao San, if you are willing..." Tang Hao looked at her completely different face, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but ask: "Have you accepted Ah Yin's inheritance and your martial spirit has changed?"

Tang San nodded and said happily: "My Blue Silver Grass has become the Blue Silver King. Although it is not as good as my mother, it is already the Blue Silver Grass with the strongest bloodline in the world."

"Then I'm relieved. When I saw you just now, I thought I saw your mother. When I thought about not protecting you, I felt so guilty that I didn't know what to do. I felt relieved when I saw you grow up."

"Do I look like my mother now?"

Tang San touched her cheek, her expression changed slightly. She knew her face had changed, but after absorbing the soul ring, she began to absorb the soul bones dropped by the Blue Silver King, so she really didn't notice the change in her appearance.

As soon as his slender and slender Xuanyu hand, which was as green as green, touched his waist, a small mirror appeared in his hand.

Tang San stroked his jade-white cheek, his tone trembling slightly, "I, I turned into like this, how is it possible?"

"Xiao San, the martial spirit and the physical body will affect each other. Your current evolution of Blue Silver Grass will naturally lead to changes in your appearance. Now that your mother's bloodline has been awakened in your body, aren't you happy?" Tang Hao's voice was hoarse and low. But without losing his tenderness as a father.

"Yes. But I am a man, how can I meet people like this?"

"Mistress, strength is the most important thing in Douluo Continent. Even if Ju Douluo looks like a man or a woman, who wouldn't call me "Your Majesty" when I see him? You now have a peerless appearance, and the awakened Blue Silver King, you are ordinary. It's too late for the soul master to be envious when he sees it."

It seemed that Tang Hao's persuasion had an effect. Tang San let out a long sigh of relief and showed a charming smile, "Yes, it's a good thing to have a perfect appearance."

"Dad, look at my newly evolved Blue Silver Grass." She stood up and took a few steps back, her soul ring flashing under her feet, and a Blue Silver Grass as clear as amethyst slowly grew out of her palm, " And this move, the sixth soul skill, the Blue Silver Overlord Spear!"

As the sixth spirit ring under Tang San's feet continued to flash, a piece of bluesilver grass in his hand quickly spun and condensed into a crystal clear spear.

This Blue Silver Overlord Spear is different from the original work, because it is composed of Tang San's evil Blue Silver King. The liquid of this spear shows a transparent purple color, and the original sharp sting on the vine changes its shape after it turns into the handle of the gun. It has undergone a huge change and turned into a semi-circular transparent bulge.

These semicircular transparent protrusions not only prevent the Blue Silver Overlord Gun from slipping, but also add a layer of dreamlike color to it. The crystal-like material looks as good as high-end weapons. soul.

Pah, pah, pah——, Tang Hao loosened his tightly grasped Clear Sky Hammer, and looked at Tang San and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"Good son, I really didn't expect that you would have the cultivation of a level 60 Soul Emperor before you were sixteen. Everyone says that a tiger father will have a dog son. Although I am the youngest Titled Douluo, my strength progress was far less rapid than yours. Xiao San, if you keep this momentum, you will definitely reach the top of the Douluo Continent in the future."

Tang Hao looked at his talented son in front of him, and his eyes no longer had the previous disdain, but were full of relief and pride.

Seemingly overwhelmed by the sudden budding of fatherly love, Tang Hao saw Tang San killing Old Jack these two days, and felt the murderous aura released by Tang San towards him. The idea of ​​escaping far away also disappeared at this moment.

Especially seeing Tang San's beautiful face, Tang Hao's heart softened, and he said without hesitation: "Xiao San, you have inherited your mother's martial spirit. Dad will now teach you the real untold skills of our Haotian Sect. Are you willing?"

"I am willing!!!" Tang San answered without hesitation. He has never been able to resist the secret skills of the martial arts.

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There is no time for cultivation, and the cold and heat are unknown.

Two years later, in the lake view villa in the back mountain of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, Yu Tianming's evolution of the inner world has come to an end. After several repetitions, the Dragon God Realm has been truly stabilized.

The Dragon God Realm, which is hundreds of thousands of miles wide, occupies most of the area. Similar to the Antarctic Wall in the Flat Earth Theory, the edge of the sea in the Dragon God Realm, where it borders the world wall, is a cliff as high as ten thousand feet. The center of the world is a towering mountain, and four barren continents divide the four directions of east, west, south and north. There are no animals or plants, only rocks and sand, and gurgling water.

At the deepest part of the earth, although it is dark, there are countless underground caves connected to form 18 layers of dark world. At the top of the sky, above the sun, is a platform supported by nine layers of clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a blessed land of immortals.

Yu Tianming slowly opened his eyes, and the dust on his body was swept away.

In Douluo Continent, the realms above level 100 are divided into 100-110 priests, 110-120 third-level gods, 120-130 second-level gods, 130-140 first-level gods, and 140-150 god kings. He has just turned 20 and has reached level 135, reaching the realm of first-level gods, not weaker than Tang Shenwang who became a god in his twenties.

Although Yu Tianming has no combat experience in the divine stage, he controls a lot of authority and has extremely strong attributes. His extremely strong configuration is not weaker than any god.

Yu Tianming has a premonition in his heart. Although the small world in his body is not big, its potential is not weak. Even if he doesn't practice, with the support of the world in his body, it won't take long for him to reach the realm of God King. He can even break through the limit of level 150 like the Dragon God and join the ranks of the Creator God.

"Azhu, please inform Grandpa that all the soul bones in the room will be handed over to the sect for processing." Yu Tianming looked at the maid who had just walked in.

Azhu's eyes jumped. The soul bones here were all taken from the real dragon of the dragon bone. Although they have experienced countless years, the power they retain is no more than the level of 50,000 years, but this mountain of soul bones directly handed over to the sect still surprised her.

However, Azhu didn't say much, just nodded and said softly: "Young Master is out of retreat, should I go and inform Yanyan and Rongrong?" Although she is a maid, as Yu Tianming's confidant, she is not weak, and she is the oldest and kindest. Usually, like Yu Tianming, she calls Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong by nicknames.

"Go and come back quickly."

Yu Tianming didn't say much but looked at the fairy grass in the flowerpot in the house.

These immortal herbs have strong vitality. Although they have grown in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire for countless years, they are not too picky about the environment. Even if they are placed in the dark Ruyi Treasure Bag, they can survive for many years. Now they are placed in the flower pots and there is no sign of withering.

Yu Tianming waved his hand, and all the immortal herbs planted in the flower pots entered the Dragon God Realm, adding a touch of vitality to the uninhabited continent without any animals or plants. With a slight movement of his mind, the Dragon God Realm began to whistle with strong winds, countless water vapor condensed into dark clouds, and a heavy rain was about to fall all over the world.

Slowly opening his eyes, Yu Tianming glanced at the whole room, and seemed to think of something. With a casual move, a red trunk bone flew out from the pile of soul bones.

Although this trunk bone came from a high-level dragon, it was not complete. After endless years of grinding, this soul bone was full of slight damage. What is even more conspicuous is that there are black spots on it, like dog skin plasters, which exude a chaotic atmosphere.

Yu Tianming played with this poor-looking soul bone and murmured: "Is the dragon nature lustful? The dragon nature is greedy? Although this soul bone has not inherited any powerful skills of the dragon clan, these shortcomings have been inherited completely..."

Not long after, Ah Zhu and Ah Zi brought Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong into the hall.

Dugu Yan absorbed the Narcissus Jade Muscle Bone and the Black Jade Divine Bamboo. Her skin is like jade, her hair is black, her eyes are black, her figure is tall, and her appearance is the most attractive. She has also honed a cold temperament in the City of Slaughter. She is beautiful just standing there. Although Ning Rongrong is the youngest and has a figure of a young girl, she is often surrounded by a strange fragrance under the nourishment of Qiluo Tulip and Eight-petal Fairy Orchid. She is kind-hearted and her every frown and smile is quite cute.

Seeing Yu Tianming coming out of seclusion, Ning Rongrong suddenly put a smile on her face, moved her legs, and flew directly into his arms, and her two pairs of slender calves were tightly clamped around Yu Tianming's waist. Dugu Yan, on the other hand, had a smile on his face, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Yu Tianming without saying a word.

Yu Tianming patted Ning Rongrong's head without any ink, smiled slightly, and said to the girls: "In the past two years, my strength has made absolutely huge progress. Now I can improve your soul rings. Years passed."

Dugu Yan raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Is it like when Poseidon did the assessment on Poseidon Island, like Poseidon did to increase the number of years of the soul ring out of thin air?"

Yu Tianming nodded, "Although I entered the realm of gods before, I was only over ninety levels, far from the power of other gods to manipulate the rules. But it's different now. For your soul ring age, soul bone I can fill up all the years with my divine power just like building blocks.”

"Brother Tianming, your current strength is invincible in the Douluo Continent. Who else can control you except the gods? If you turn your hands to make clouds and turn your hands to rain, don't you just do whatever you want?" Ning in his arms. Rongrong raised his head and said in surprise.

She only knew that Yu Tianming's strength was far beyond ordinary people's imagination, but she didn't have a precise idea. When Yu Tianming easily defeated Haotian Douluo and forced the beast to sacrifice, Ning Rongrong also thought that it was the pinnacle of the titled Douluo. Now he could increase the age of a person's soul ring and soul bone out of thin air. Only then did she realize how many people were in front of her. powerful.

A playful smile appeared on Yu Tianming's face, "In fact, I am now a saint in the world. Even if a god comes to the world, he will probably not be my opponent."

"Huh?"×4

At this time, not only Ning Rongrong was stunned, but Dugu Yan and Zhu Zi, who had seen the power of the Poseidon, were also stunned.

Yu Tianming is really not bragging. In the Douluo Continent, the lower the soul power level, the harder it is to improve. Above the Titled Douluo, it takes decades to improve by one level, which means rapid progress. This is especially true for the god stage above level 100. 130 The following Mao gods account for 99% of the total, and less than one thousandth of the gods can reach the level of a first-level god.