Douluo's rebirth An Lan

Looking at Yu Xiaogang hiding behind him, Bibi Dong made a decision almost instantly.

People often associate women with indecisiveness, but sometimes, a woman's determination is the scariest thing.

"Xiao Gang, I'm sorry..."

"Pfft!"

For a moment, Yu Xiaogang's face was filled with disbelief.

A purple-black spider leg like a spear penetrated Yu Xiaogang's body and emerged from the chest.

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, black blood poured out, and his eyes were filled with tears.He never dreamed that he would die at Bibi Dong's hands in the end.

In his heart, no matter what position Bibi Dong is in, he should infinitely accommodate himself and protect himself. In front of this woman, he can be endlessly willful.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, Bibi Dong would kill him!

"puff"

The "Master" fell to the ground, his face was completely black, and he was completely lifeless.

Bibi Dong took a few deep breaths, looked up at An Lan, knelt down and saluted, "Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace has met the saint."

An Lan nodded and said calmly: "I just passed by by chance, nothing important."

Bibi Dong smiled bitterly, you just passing by casually, but you made it difficult for me.

Bibi Dong looked at An Lan, feeling increasingly shocked.In her eyes, An Lan before was a peak that could not be reached; but now, it has turned into a clear pool with no waves, empty and empty.

She knew that the strength gap between her and An Lan had reached an immeasurable and unimaginable level.

"The saint is here. I will arrange a place for him to stay."

Bibi Dong bowed deeply and said.

"No need."

An Lan waved his hand, turned around and said, "I'm on my way."

"On the road? Where are you going?"

"Spirit world."

An Lan's answer was unexpected and reasonable for Bibi Dong, and it didn't make much sense.

Although An Lan has not yet become a god, his strength has already far exceeded that line.According to common sense, he should have left this world long ago.

"Congratulations to the saint for his ascension."

Bibi Dong held the scepter and saluted again.

"Ascension? I can't say that. I just went there to do some karma."

An Lan looked at the ceiling and smiled faintly.

An Lan took one step forward and appeared in the high sky of the Holy Hill of Wuhun City, standing in the biting wind, with his black hair dancing wildly.

"open!"

An Lan shouted low and punched out. A dark space passage appeared in front of him. An Lan stepped into it in one step and shuttled through the endless void.

Around An Lan, there was a thin layer of silver light, forming a narrow passage that extended to no one knows where.Outside the silver light, there were colorful streams of light that kept flying on both sides of An Lan.

An Lan knew that these seemingly brilliant streams of light were actually terrifying spatial turbulence. Once An Lan accidentally fell out of the passage, even if his Grand Annihilation Body was extremely powerful, he would definitely suffer heavy losses and even be in danger of his life. .The horror of the void is something that low-level monks cannot bear. A random void storm can cut open the body of a Tibetan Void Stage monk.

Gu</span>If he wants to cross the void unscrupulously, he must at least reach the Dharma Dust stage before his body can withstand those terrifying space fluctuations.

After about a stick of incense, a white spot appeared in front of An Lan's eyes, then quickly enlarged, and finally filled his entire field of vision.

boom!

The void shook violently, and a young figure rushed out of the space.

"Huh, God Realm..."

An Lan moved his limbs, looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers in front of him, and sneered.

Ascension to the divine realm was originally the dream of countless creatures in the lower world, and it was also an ambition that countless strong men found difficult to realize throughout their lives.Even if they are as powerful as Extreme Douluo, invincible beings from the lower realm such as Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen, without the guidance of the divine realm, they cannot break through the obstacles of the lower realm and reach this world by their own strength.

An Lan also felt a resistance when he left the Douluo plane, but it quickly disappeared.His current power is powerful enough to shatter the sky, crack the earth, and shake the stars. To him, the limitations of mere planes are as if they don't exist.

The mountains and rivers of the God Realm are extremely vast, even more majestic and magnificent than the Dragon Valley World.Any big mountain is thousands of feet high, with golden clouds hovering above it, rainbows filling the air, and golden springs flowing, just like a fairyland.

In the distance, An Lan saw an extremely huge ancient tree, who knew how many tens of thousands of feet high it was, towering into the sky, continuously emitting the majestic breath of life; the mountains seemed like a pile of pavements under this giant tree. Gravel on the ground.

In the God Realm, there is golden light mist floating everywhere, and these thoughts are condensed like substance; the richness of the spiritual energy here is thousands of times better than that of Douluo Continent, and is almost comparable to the world of cultivating immortals.Even if a pig stays here for a long time, it will become spiritual and enlightened.

In An Lan's perception, this world is more than tens of thousands times larger than the Douluo plane. It is probably millions of miles long and horizontal, and any lake is wider than the ocean of Douluo Continent.

However, although this world is vast, there are very few creatures, and it is obviously not a normal plane of creatures.

In this world, almost all creatures are either gods, priests, or mythical beasts, and there are almost no existences below the god level.

"Well, who are you? A new Ascended One?"

A white-clothed priest spotted An Lan, flew over, and said with a haughty expression.

"What's your name? Have you registered it at the registration office?"

The white-clothed priest clasped his hands behind his back, looked at An Lan, and asked.There was a deep disdain for those coming from the lower world between his brows, as if An Lan's arrival had tarnished the divine world.

"Who do you think you are? Do I need to tell you?"

An Lan lowered his head and said calmly.

"This lowly slave from the lower realm is seeking death!"

The priest in white was furious and slapped An Lan directly.

"Click"

"what!"

The white-clothed priest let out a scream, and his handsome face twisted.

His palm was grabbed by An Lan and kneaded directly into dough.

"It's like an ant."

An Lan shook his head, his true energy was shaken, and the white-clothed priest turned into a ball of blood mist on the spot.

"Who dares to kill people on my territory? How brave!"

A gloomy, rich voice sounded from a palace not far away.A god wearing heavy armor walked out of the palace, his cold eyes falling on An Lan.

This god Zhuan is one of the famous seven-element gods in the god world, the earth god, a true first-level god.The white-clothed priest who had just been killed by An Lan was one of his servants.