Douluo's rebirth An Lan

An Lan raised his head, his eyes were dim, his vision penetrated the atmosphere, and he saw the stars in the sky, and the oval energy spaces floating in the void.One hundred and eight planes in the entire star field are clearly visible.

In these one hundred and eight planes, there are only a few life stars like Douluo Star, and most of them are energy spaces floating in the void.Relatively speaking, life stars like Douluo Star are more stable and can carry more creatures.

However, there is one exception!

In the center of the entire star field, there is a huge sphere, which is brighter than the other one hundred and eight planes combined. In An Lan's eyes, it blooms with endless brilliance like the sun.

This world seems to be the master, center, and court of the entire star field.The whole world is shrouded in its shadow.

Spirit world.

With An Lan's current cultivation level, it can be seen that although the God Realm and Douluo Star are separated by countless millions of miles of space, there is actually more than one connecting node between the two worlds.The last time the Seven Gods descended to the lower realm, it was through space nodes. Otherwise, with the cultivation of those seven ants, they might not be able to cross such a distant space in the universe.

An Lan moved across thousands of miles of sea and land, and appeared below the nearest space node.

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Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

At this time, Bibi Dong looked extremely ugly as she looked at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of her.

"Xiao Gang, you know, I will never agree to this kind of request."

Bibi Dong turned his back and said with a pale face.

"Bibi Dong, no, Xiaodong, are you really going to die without saving me?"

"Master" Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and said.

That's right, Shrek and his team are now completely cornered.

Previously, Tang San was the mastermind behind the terrorist attack in Barak City, which caused them to become wanted criminals of countless sects and aristocratic families. They could only rely on Liu Erlong's power in Tiandou City to hide;

Nowadays, An Lan's momentum is astonishing, as if the true god is walking in the world, and his majesty is immeasurable; Shrek Academy, as a "bad" force that An Lan personally wiped out, the rest of the evil is like a rat crossing the street, everyone screams for beating.

The master and the others finally couldn't survive in Tiandou City anymore. With no other choice, they had no choice but to come to Wuhun City and ask Bibi Dong to take them in.

Originally, with the master's self-esteem, it was impossible for him to ask this old lover to take him in with a face on his face. But now, he had to play this last emotional card.

"There is no other way. This is all for my college, my dream, and for... Xiaosan."

The master clenched his fists and said to himself.

Although Tang San disappeared after that shipwreck, Master has always been in trouble. Tang San is not dead. One day, he will return like lightning!

Hearing the master calling her "Xiaodong", Bibi Dong seemed to recall some good memories, her face softened a little, she turned around, sighed softly, and said slowly: "If it were normal, I would take you in, It's not impossible. Even if your disciples are willing to join the Spirit Hall, I can personally train them, just like I train my own disciples."

"but......"

"You shouldn't offend An Lan!"

Bibi Dong sighed, a hint of bitterness flashed in her eyes.

"Xiaodong, are you afraid of him? You are the Pope of Wuhun Palace!"

A look of astonishment flashed across the master's face, and then he became increasingly angry and growled.

"You told me before that there is a real god behind your Wuhun Palace... How many years has that little beast An Lan been practicing? According to my 'Core Theory of Wuhun', the longest time a human being has practiced... With such speed, it will take at least 99 years to become a level 150 Ultimate Douluo. There must be something fishy about An Lan being able to kill those gods!"

The master talked eloquently, and the more he spoke, the more confident he became, with a crazy light shining in his eyes.

"That little thief An Lan, who is he? He is just a saint. My mistress will definitely surpass him and trample on him in the future!"

The master was talking to himself, but did not notice that Bibi Dong's hands were trembling.

"shut up!"

Gu</span>Bibi Dong screamed, and the master suddenly froze on the spot.

Bibi Dong suddenly understood at this moment that Yu Xiaogang, this poor man, was completely stunned.His extreme pride and hatred, as well as his deepest self-esteem, had completely clouded his mind.

The angel god behind Wuhun Palace is nothing more than a distant legend. Even Pope Bibi Dong himself does not know whether that angel god is still alive in the world.As for the Angel God protecting the Spirit Hall, that is something that is beyond even thought.

As for An Lan, he was the emperor who truly overpowered this world and was so majestic that he defeated the emperor and the sky, stepped on the stars, suppressed the seven gods with his fingertips, and killed everyone until the whole world trembled.

What Wuhun Palace has is just an ancient legend, but An Lan is a living myth, no different from a true god walking in the world.Even if the angel god really comes to life, he may not be An Lan's opponent.

Between the two, anyone with a little bit of sense will understand that there is really no comparability at all.

As for what the master said about "the core theory of martial arts" and "my disciples will surpass An Lan in the future", it was like talking in a dream, and Bibi Dong didn't even have the energy to roll her eyes.

"Yu Xiaogang, listen carefully. If you are disrespectful to the saint, forget it in front of me. If someone hears it outside, then I can't save you!"

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and warned.

"You...you called that little beast, saint?"

The master didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly stood up, grabbed Bibi Dong's collar, and roared angrily.

In the past, he was just a "holy son", but later he was upgraded to a "saint". Now, it's better, he has directly become a "saint"!

"I'm not the only one who wants to call him a saint. After you go out, you also have to change the way you call him a saint."

Bibi Dong turned away and said expressionlessly.

"Fart, fart!"

The master, who had always been quite polite, now roared without any manners.Suddenly, the master seemed to have thought of something, pointed at Bibi Dong's nose, laughed loudly and said: "Bibi Dong, you are such a free-spirited woman! I know, you must be like Xiaosan's mother and Mrs. Bai of Haotian Sect, She took refuge in An Lan and became his woman, right?"

"you......"

Bibi Dong's face turned pale with anger, and a flash of light shook the master away.The master immediately fell to the ground, pointing at Bibi Dong and laughing wildly.

"Hahahahaha, I must have guessed it right! No wonder, it turns out that you have a new love, so you don't want to take us in!"

The master looked at Bibi Dong with a mocking look on his face and said viciously.

"I'm sorry, you guessed wrong. I and the Pope are clean and innocent. Nothing happened."

At this moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded outside the hall.The master's expression froze instantly, and an indescribable cold air rose from the soles of his feet, freezing his entire chest in an instant.

Hearing this voice, Bibi Dong, who had an angry look on his face just now, instantly turned pale and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Squeak."

A handsome black-haired boy opened the door and walked into the hall, looking down at the "Master" with indifferent eyes.

"Xiao...Xiaodong, save me!"

Yu Xiaogang was instantly frightened. He ran up behind Bibi Dong and hugged Bibi Dong's slender and round thighs, shouting uncontrollably.

An Lan looked at Bibi Dong with a half-smile, and Bibi Dong felt a chill in his heart.

"Xiaodong, you will protect me, right? You promised before that you would protect me for the rest of your life! I am your Xiaogang!"

Yu Xiaogang hid behind Bibi Dong and yelled incoherently.

Although behind his back, Yu Xiaogang made no secret of his disdain for An Lan and smacked his chest in front of Bibi Dong and uttered arrogant words; but when he actually faced An Lan, the fear like a landslide and tsunami instantly destroyed all the master's psychology. The defense lines were destroyed instantly.

Perhaps, the master in front of him is his most cowardly, most vulgar, and most real side.