Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

In the world at this time, a young man walked to the cliff of the back mountain without leaving his soul, with a trace of sadness and anger on his face.

"Haha! Strength! ...Without strength, he is worse than shit. At least no one will take the initiative to step on shit!" The young man said with a self-deprecating look on his face.

With his fingers inserted into the black hair, the young man slowly squatted down, biting his lips tightly with his teeth, and the fishy smell of blood spread from his tongue to his brain.

The experiences of a few minutes ago kept flashing through my mind, cutting into my heart like a razor blade.

"I will never suffer the shame of today again." The young man stood up suddenly, growling in his mouth, and his face was full of determination.

"Little doll, it seems you need my help..."

A voice caught the young man's attention, and then the two continued to talk, with roars accompanied by angry throws.

But regret immediately emerged in his heart, and then came a classic scene, which was also the beginning of changing Xiao Yan's destiny.

However, neither of them noticed at this time that something strange appeared in front of them, and transparent lines spread in the air.

Just when Xiao Yan and the others reached a certain consensus, a clear voice resounded in the sky.

"Crack!"

The sound like a shattering mirror resounded in the sky, and then came out one after another.

This made the two people's attention instantly focus on the front, and cracks appeared in front of their eyes, forming a circular crack.

"Douzun? No? Is it Dou Sheng? Impossible! How can there be such a person in a place like this?"

Yao Lao's heart was like a turbulent sea, and his expression was a little stiff. Then he entered the ring instantly without any time to think about it, and at the same time he also sent a message to Xiao Yan.

"Little baby, fall to the ground quickly and pretend to be knocked unconscious by the pressure. Empty your mind and don't think about anything! This kind of strong man usually won't pay attention to people like you."

Xiao Yan's expression changed after hearing these words. A strong man who could make this mysterious old man so fearful probably wouldn't care about his identity at all.

He put away the Najie in front of him, fell forward fiercely, and pressed himself into the dirt.

After a while, the space completely shattered, revealing a circular passage.

Tuesday walked out slowly, his brows furrowed slightly, slightly confused.

"Why is this time traveling so troublesome? Is this world at a very high level? But why is there no world consciousness?"

Sensing the situation in this world, Tuesday frowned tightly. He did not feel suppressed, which meant that the upper limit of power in this world was not lower than his own strength.

But based on my own perception and the energy and activity of the surrounding world, the upper limit of this world's power should be at the same level as myself.

"In this case, you won't be able to make breakthroughs in this world. You can only collect different systems to increase your own foundation."

Tuesday touched his chin, various thoughts flashing through his mind.

"Determine this world first! Then find out about the highest level of force in this world, although it may be at the same level."

"But the higher the level of life, the greater the difference in force value in the same realm. Let's just wait and see!"

After confirming what he was thinking, Tuesday looked at the boy lying next to him.

"That's quite smart, huh! There is a soul inside the ring. It's such a familiar setting!"

Tuesday had a slight doubt in his heart, and there was a lingering feeling of familiarity in his mind, but there were too many such settings, so he still had to make sure.

He slowly landed on the cliff and looked at the young man in front of him.

Tuesday's gaze made Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground, very stiff, and you became nervous inside. The sound of a voice made his heart sink even more.

"Get up! What's your name and where is this?" Tuesday said.

Xiao Yan opened his eyes, filled with helplessness. Today seemed to be the day when his bad luck broke out. Unlucky things happened one after another.

After slowly standing up, he looked at the young man in front of him who was not much older than himself. At this time, he was floating in the air and looking at himself.

"Dou...Dou Zong!" Xiao Yan's heart twitched fiercely, and his face was full of disbelief. He originally thought he was an old man, but now he turned out to be a young man.

"Senior! My name is Xiao Yan, and this is the Northwest Territory, the Jiama Empire!" Xiao Yan said quickly and respectfully, no matter what the strength of the person in front of him is, he cannot provoke the fact that he is floating in the void.

Tuesday raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Yan in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

"Xiao Yan! Increase the empire! This is the world of Dou Po, and the highest strength is Dou Di."

His brows were deeply furrowed, and he quietly felt the heaven and earth, and made a detailed comparison on Tuesday.

"If we compare it in terms of life essence, I am definitely much higher than those Fighting Saints, and even Fighting Emperors are not as good as me, but my fighting ability?"

"In terms of destructive power, Dou Zun should not be my opponent, nor are the low-level Dou Saints. However, my methods are more comprehensive than theirs, and I have many abilities that they cannot do. Even if I fight head-on, But the Nine-Star Fighting Saint!"

Tuesday slowly opened his brows, and thought with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "But it's so easy to tease them!"

"This world's system has a lot to learn from, and its force value is also very strong." Tuesday turned his attention to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan, who had always been a little worried, was in a very bad mood.

"Clean the mud off your face!" Tuesday said calmly.

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It seemed that his life was not in danger at the moment, and he immediately cleaned his face.

Tuesday looked at Xiao Yan in front of him, thinking in his heart.

"The Dou Emperor in this world not only has extremely strong fighting ability, but also possesses a special high-level life ability, the connection and transformation of the power of blood."

"Even I, the Golden Immortal, don't have this kind of ability, but I can practice this system and explore its mysteries!" Thinking of this on Tuesday, he thought of Xiao Yan again.

"Xiao Yan is the son of luck in this world. You can use him to do some experiments and condense the luck in this world!"

Thinking of this on Tuesday, he also had some thoughts about his actions in this world. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Xiao Yan below.

At this time, Xiao Yan was also looking at Tuesday. Although he looked like he was in his 20s, it was impossible to think about it, but it seemed that this strong man did not have much malicious intent.

At this time, a voice came from directly above, making Xiao Yan suddenly startled. He raised his head and looked at Tuesday, with some confusion in his eyes, because the question was a bit unclear.

"Where are you from?"