Douluo: At the beginning of the ten births, the spirit was given to marry Qian Renxue

Chapter 151 Heavy and Powerless
heavy.

Even say silence.

At this time, the many titled Douluo who saw everything clearly were neither surprised nor fortunate, ever since the curtain of heaven and earth was bloody torn apart in the Star Dou Great Forest.

They all know that Douluo is an incomplete world in the competition of ten thousand realms.

They are just dust in this incomplete world.

Even if he becomes a Titled Douluo, it's just a grain of Wan Hai.

They should have gotten stronger.

They should have an unimpeded path to cultivation.

It is this heaven and earth curtain that blocks everyone's ascension path.

But even if they know, they are as insignificant as ants after all, unable to touch this field.

And Zhang Hao at this time.

done.

But fighting alone.

Facing thunder, chains, ripples, flames, axes, clocks, mirrors, dragons, things that shouldn't have appeared.

At this time, they should have witnessed the legend, or lamented that they were born in Zhang Hao's era, or looked up to the unattainable, or sooner or later they would kill Zhang Hao...

But they fell silent.

That figure in the bloody battle carried too much burden.

It represents the unwillingness and anger of hundreds of millions of Douluo people.

It is their hope and pursuit.

Asking Changsheng, marching to a higher level, but lingering under such a curtain of heaven and earth.

It is unreasonable to have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years after becoming a god, with a lifespan of a hundred years like a fleeting moment.

Douluo's lifespan was cut to the bottom of his feet.

The Dao is supposed to be eternal, and he is allowed to comprehend it, but he can only see the Dao after becoming a god. This is not reconciled.

The Heaven and Earth Avenue of the Douluo people is locked and does not exist at all.

The road ahead is boundless, and persistence is the most important thing, but such persistence prevents them from seeing any hope.

Generations of people have died on this road.

They will become the next wave of loess, and there are still successors walking this way.

But the road ahead is full of shackles, and if you touch it a little, it will attract endless terror.

Desperate.

"Come on, break the curtain of the sky!"

Even Tang Tian, ​​who wanted to kill Zhang Hao all the time, expressed his most sincere emotions.

Counting the age of Douluo, only Zhang Hao can reach this step.

If he fell just like that, Douluo would still be sad everywhere.

"He is the leader of this era, but he is also an explorer of this era, walking on a path that knows nothing."

"No one has ever arrived here, and no one has ever searched for it. If it remains silent, this place will be the ultimate."

"You shouldn't be fighting alone, and there's nothing we can do to help you."

Even if he is like Qian Daoliu, he is also lamenting.

Without Zhang Hao, God Realm would be where Douluo people belong.

Without Zhang Hao, no one would know that Douluo is full of ridiculous things.

Without Zhang Hao, they would all be fools kept in the dark.

But that blood-stained figure is like a tragic elegy, even though it is enough to shake the world, it is still as small as it is.

"Is there so little hope?"

The ancestor of Jianzong was sad, and when he returned, he saw Zhang Hao's eyes full of trauma.

But in front of the great road chains, they are also mortals, not as lofty as people say.

"This is the sorrow of the times, and also the sorrow of all Douluo people. Do you really have to accept all these arrangements if you were born in Douluo?"

The Star Crown Ancestor laughed crazily.

Lifelong pursuit of longevity, in the end, is all illusory.

"My son, mom believes in you, just like the countless miracles you have created, whether it is in the world of gods or in the world, mom will always stand behind you, even if she can only say a word of encouragement."

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with tears, she was unwilling and did not dare to look at it.

Zhang Hao alone wants to shake the shackles of all ages.

In my vague memory yesterday, Zhang Hao was still the kid who went to the house to uncover the tiles, went to the five oceans to catch turtles, and set fire to the mountain.

But today, it bears the heaviest burden since ancient times.

"His Royal Highness must come through."

"You are not only the hope of our Spirit Hall, but also the hope of Douluo people. The sky is high and the sea is wide, and you are destined to take off. This sky, this place, and all the mountains and seas can't stop your sharpness."

"The weak body bears this unbearable, but you and us, His Royal Highness, do you still remember the bold words?"

"Your emperor, the emperor among gods, is the mighty emperor!"

Shenglong, Qianjun and many other titled Douluo were praying for Zhang Hao, with the most sincere voice from the bottom of their hearts.

But this can't change anything.

"It's only now that I understand that you are destined to walk a path that no one can copy. Seven kills swordsmanship is just mediocre."

Jian Douluo was denying himself, because at this time he saw Zhang Hao standing proudly at the highest peak in the world.

Where there is confidence, it is inevitable to lose.

At this moment, a huge hammer emerged from a distance.

"My Tang Chen is not weaker than others in my life, even if I am like a shackle of heaven and earth, so what!"

boom!
Soul rings exploded one after another, and the Great Sumeru Hammer appeared, violently rushing into the Phoenix Mountain Range.

When everyone was afraid and fearful, Tang Chen came with his Clear Sky Hammer, and broke into the chains all by himself.

Like a devil like a god.

"Battle the sky, the battlefield, the past, the present, and the future, you can see it today, even if you die without regret, kill!"

Tang Chen's black-robed figure was roaring, and the Clear Sky Hammer violently smashed against the chains on the avenue.

But Da Dao Chain ignored Tang Chen.

"Get up."

Tang Chen used the power of rules to forcefully gather more than a dozen chains together, and pulled them into the distance, pulling the chains down from the sky.

But it still failed to attract the attack of the chain of heaven and earth.

"Under Douluo Heaven and Earth, can't you be interested?"

Tang Chen roared, dragging the chain and stirring it frantically.

But the shackles of heaven and earth do not mean that anyone with strong strength will attack anyone.

Under Douluo, everything is set.

Only after breaking through the Douluo level and unable to restrain this kind of power, the Dao Chain will launch an active attack.

"Stab!"

But Purple Thunder didn't care about that.

A spreading thunder struck down along the chains of the avenue.

Tang Chen's whole body was cut open in an instant, and he fell to the ground, dying.

"Ancestor!"

The elder of Haotianzong wanted to save people.

It was Qian Daoliu who stopped the crowd, and a ray of holy light shrouded Tang Chen's head, leading Tang Chen to leave the Phoenix Mountains.

"It's useless. In front of the eternal curtain, you and I are ants after all."

Qian Daoliu spoke softly, this was the sorrow of two people.

They were lifelong enemies, but also contemporary friends.

"I'm so unwilling. Everyone knows that I, Tang Chen, was fascinated by the city of killing, but who would know that I, Tang Chen, started from a low level and rose to the top due to an adventure, but my blood was already exhausted and I was abandoned by God Shura."

"But I'm not reconciled. Now that I can see the big curtain, if I can break it, I, Tang Chen, might not be able to become a god."

Tang Chen didn't die, but let out an extremely unwilling roar, unveiling the most mysterious veil for hundreds of years, a secret that no one knew.

It silences.

The cruelest side can only be seen when the facts one after another are revealed.

(End of this chapter)