Douluo’s Different Fire Becomes God

Tang Yan wrinkled his nose. If Tang Chen didn't go with them, **** road meant that there were other ways to get out, but if there were, Tang Chen should tell him!

Tang Chen knew what he was thinking only by looking at his wrinkling nose. He smiled, "The way I want to go, you can't go, you can only honestly go to the **** road."

"Do you know the Fountain of Life?" Tang Yan let go of the previous topic and mentioned the matter of the Fountain of Life. Tang Chen squinted his eyes and asked unclearly, "What do you ask the Fountain of Life for?"

"I heard my dad say that the fountain of life is in the killing, so I ask." Although Tang Yan is simple, he can still divide what should be said and what should not be said, even before he exposed his identity to Tang Chen. Only after confirming Tang Chen's identity.

Hearing this, Tang Chen leaned back lazily on the back of his chair, "The fountain of life is indeed in the killing, do you want it?"

"Can you give it to me?" Tang Yan looked at Tang Chen without blinking, eyes full of expectation.

Tang Chen bends the corners of his mouth, just because he wants to take revenge on the Rakshasa god, it might be a good way to take away the fountain of life. He also became the Queen of Slaughter and realized that there is a rare treasure in the world in this city of Slaughter, the fountain of life.

Probably the very thing is going to be reversed. In this place full of killings, there is a fountain of life, and the fountain of life is in this room. Before he recovered his sanity, he hid the fountain of life in case of emergency.

"Of course I can give it to you. After all, you are my great-grandson." Tang Chen said with a smile, and saw Tang Yan's eyes widened instantly, "You said I am your great-grandson?! Are you not your father's brother?"

Tang Chen originally watched Tang Yan change face with enthusiasm, but the sentence "Dad's brother" turned Tang Chen's face black. "It was Tang Hao who told you, am I his brother?" If so, wait for him to go out. He beat that stinky boy Tang Hao with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his son couldn't recognize him.

Tang Yan shook his head, "I guess. You look about the same age as your father. How come you are father's grandfather?"

Hearing these words, Tang Chen's complexion improved a lot. He squeezed Tang Yan's cheek, "When your spirit power reaches level ninety or above, you will know that Peerless Douluo can maintain himself to a certain extent. In the best condition."

"Peerless Douluo?" Tang Yan knew that there was a Soul Douluo, a titled Douluo, what is a Peerless Douluo?

"Yes, Peerless Douluo is a titled Douluo with a spirit power level of ninety-nine." Tang Chen explained to Tang Yan without annoying, "Well, tomorrow, we will wait for you to win the killing field champion and pass through hell. I'll give you the fountain of life when I'm on the road, and go back quickly. Didn't Tang San see you very tightly?"

When Tang Yan heard this, he turned and ran. Oops, I almost forgot the time, I hope my brother is still cultivating soul power at this moment.

Tang Chen smiled silently behind him. He hasn't been so comfortable for many years. It seems that there is some truth in the world saying that when he is old, he hopes his descendants Chenghuan will lay down. When he left the city of killing, he would return to the Haotian School to see what kind of bears his grandchildren had looked like when he left. He actually forced the whole sect to hide in the Spirit Hall!

When Tang Yan returned, Tang San was still cultivating. Tang Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, sitting cross-legged beside Tang San, gradually sinking his mind. And after Tang Yan entered the cultivation state, Tang San opened his eyes, looked at him helplessly, and closed his eyes when he saw that he was not injured.

The second day, the killing fields of hell.

With Tang Yan's last hammer falling, his last killing match was over. Like Tang San and Hu Liena, they both won the killing field championship. The people who watched the killing field today were full of enthusiasm. Even though they were all fallen, seeing three killing field champions in one day made their blood burn.

Tang San has always been called King Shura in the Killing Field, because each of his opponents can't leave a whole body, and everyone who is hostile will eventually be trampled on his head. And Tang Yan was turned into a machine, and it didn't sound like a terrifying name for Tang San, but if the people in the Killing City saw it, they were even more reluctant to provoke Tang Yan. Because every time Tang Yan fights with him, he will instantly converge all his emotions, leaving only the fighting consciousness, and each of his opponents is no better than the opponents of Road King.

"Congratulations, become the champion of the killing field." A low voice sounded in the killing field, followed by the overwhelming shouts, "The Killing King, the Killing King, the Killing King..."

Tang Yan raised his head and looked into the air, a blood-red figure was falling from the air.

Tang San instantly moved from outside the field to Tang Yan's side, protecting him behind him, watching the Slaughter King slowly falling from the air. The Slaughter King's whole body was wrapped in a scarlet cloak, and he couldn't see his appearance, but he seemed to have fallen without gravity and let Tang San know that this person was definitely a titled Douluo.

The Slaughter King descended to a place five meters above the ground and no longer fell. He looked at Tang Yan and Tang San condescendingly, and his low voice sounded again, "Please **** messenger."

Tang Yan raised his head and bent his eyes towards King Slaughter. Tang San also truly believed Tang Yan's words at this moment. When he looked closer, he could indeed see that he was somewhat similar to his father.

Hu Liena jumped onto the killing field from outside the field. The King of Slaughter swept over the three of them, and said lightly: "The killing field has not had a yum champion for decades. Today, the three of them proved themselves with their strength, and at the same time, You tremble, don't you? My people..."

"Yes!" The deafening response made Tang San tighten his muscles again. There was a faint smell of sweetness on the Slaughter King, and it was this kind of aura that made everyone present seem crazy.

Obviously Slaughter King's voice was not loud, but everyone felt the voice ringing in their ears.

"You are all powerful, I can give you two choices. One, I can grant you the title of Killing God, and become the guest secretary of the killing capital under me; Second, take the road to hell, but can I? It's up to your own luck to go through!"

Without waiting for Tang Yan and Tang San to say anything, Hu Liena took the lead to stand up, "No need, thank Slaughter King for his kindness, but can't break the rules for the three of us, let's take the road to hell."

Slaughter King was noncommittal, he looked at Tang Yan and Tang San lightly, "What about you? Do you want to become a guest or take the road to hell."

"Let's take the road of hell." Tang Yan raised his head and said, looking at the Slaughter King's eyes a bit knowingly asking.

"In that case, I wish you good luck." Before the words of the Slaughter King, a burst of red light radiated from his body. This red light forced the three of Tang Yan back several tens of meters before stopping. The people watching the battle shrouded in red light seemed to be crazy, scratching their own face and body desperately, and some even pulled out their internal organs.

Even though the three of them had been in the Slaughter City for so long, they still paled when they saw this scene, and even Tang Yan cast disgusting eyes at the Slaughter King.

Following the crazy movements of the people present, the blood gradually flowed into the killing field, slowly converging into a pattern. Both Tang Yan and Hu Liena have head spirit bones. Although they can't see exactly what this pattern is, their spiritual power can be revealed.

As the blood gathered, the blood-colored pattern became clearer and clearer, just like a bat. Except for the three of Slaughter King and Tang Yan, there seemed to be no living person. Slaughter King looked at Tang Yan and Tang San for the last time, and said nothing to Tang Yan: "I'm waiting at the end of the road to hell. you."

After that, the three of them felt empty under their feet, and everything around them became illusory. The perception of the body was blocked at this moment. This feeling of uncontrollable body made them very uncomfortable.

What they didn't see was that the murderous aura on their bodies gathered at this moment into a faint white ripple to protect their bodies. If not, they would be swallowed by the blood when the three of them fell.

In addition to the faint white ripples on Tang Yan's body, there was also a faint green light curtain inside, so that Tang Yan was not only not affected by the blood color, but also not even affected by the murderous intent. And Tang San had the same situation, except that inside the white ripples was a blue light curtain, and the breath of blue silver grass was protecting him.

I don't know how long it took, when the three of them were sober, they were lying prone on a round platform about five meters in diameter. Tang Yan and Tang San stood up, but Hu Liena's eyes were red and her body convulsed, as if she was suffering from extreme pain.

"Be sober, Hu Liena." Tang Yan said, pointing his finger on Hu Liena's forehead, a burst of green light flashed, and the blood in Hu Liena's eyes gradually faded.

When Hu Liena woke up, Tang Yan put down his hand and looked around with Tang San. Hu Liena glanced at Tang Yan complicatedly. She didn't believe that Tang Yan did not recognize her. Since she recognized her and saved herself, she must remember the love.

"How to go, brother?" Tang Yan looked at the abyss except for this round platform, and turned to look at Tang San.

Tang San pointed to the only path that was only half a foot wide, "This is the only way. Let's return to the best condition before walking."

"Yeah." Tang Yan nodded, and Hu Liena also knew that this was the best arrangement, so she also sat cross-legged to restore her spirit power and spiritual power.

After the three of them finished repairing, Tang San first lowered his head and looked towards the abyss, two blue rays of light shot out from his eyes, and after a while, he looked up strangely.

"What's wrong, what's underneath?" Hu Liena asked.

"It's blood, it should be said that it is a blood pool. If I guess right, here should be Bloody Mary and the blood left behind every time he opens the road to hell." Tang San squinted his eyes, and a guess flashed through his mind. .

And Tang Yan remembered the blood pool he had seen in Slaughter King’s room, and after looking at Tang San, he hesitantly said, "This is not the core of Slaughter City, right?!"

As soon as Tang Yan's words were uttered, Tang San and Hu Liena both nodded. Hu Liena looked down, and it was dim. "I'm afraid this is indeed the core of the Killing City."

"Or it is the source of power in the strange field of the Slaughter City." Tang San continued, "If this blood pool is broken, then the limit on the inability to use spirit abilities in the Slaughter City may disappear."

"This blood pool should not only have these functions, you have found that there is no **** Mary in the killing city, no matter where it is, what is going to do, there must be a secret in this?" Hu Liena touched herself Squinted his wrist and said quickly.

"It's extremely possible. Although I don't know what the secret of this blood pool is, if this blood pool is destroyed, it will definitely cause heavy damage to the city of killing." Tang San's eyes lit up and he took a look at her for Hu Liena's remarks. .

Tang Yan narrowed his mouth and turned to look at the blood pool underneath. The things my brother and Hu Liena said were so complicated, they were a little confused and unhappy!