Douluo's rebirth An Lan

Hu Liena's narrow eyes flashed with disdain and asked: "Are you still a man? You don't even dare to accept the challenge from a girl like me. How can a little kid like you be a saint?"

An Lan shook his head, pulled out a bright red pearl fruit, and popped it out with a pop. The pearl fruit sank directly into the ceiling, leaving only a small black hole.

Seeing this scene, Hu Liena's face suddenly turned pale. She knew that with this light and heavy blow, she was no match for An Lan.She even doubted in her heart, if this shot was aimed at herself, could she withstand it?The more she thought about it, the lower her heart sank.

"I just don't want to accept the challenge of an opponent who is too far behind me. Instead of thinking about these things all day long, it is better to go back and refine my soul power."

An Lan said calmly.

Hu Liena's pretty face turned red and white for a while, but finally she bowed and whispered, "Thank you for your advice."

After that, he turned around and left the small courtyard without looking back.

Wang Zhiqiu watched Hu Liena leave and said angrily: "Master, just let her go like this? This guy is so hateful, you should teach her a lesson!"

An Lan shook his head and said with a smile: "She's just a little guy, what's there to care about? I think she has a pretty good temperament, and she's a talent that can be made."

Tang Yuehua secretly cursed in his heart, you still call others little guys, aren't you yourself younger than others...

An Lan leaned back on the recliner, closed his eyes slightly, and fell into deep thought.The previous conversations with several worshipers were very shocking to him.Since several worshipers know that there are other worlds outside the sky, and even the Wuhun Palace is suspected to be a tradition passed down by strong men above the Ningzhen Realm, then it is no surprise that Douluo Continent should have a passage to the sky.

The spiritual energy on this star is so thin that An Lan probably can only supply it for him to cultivate to the Purple Mansion realm, and it will take a long time to polish it.And if you want to leave this star, you have to at least go to the Zangxu Realm, and there are all kinds of dangers in the universe. Without the cultivation of Zifu or even Fachen, it is still too dangerous to travel in the starry sky.

If you encounter a small black hole in the universe under Zi Mansion, you will die.

And if Douluo Continent itself is connected to the outside world, that would be even better.Let him find a world with abundant spiritual energy and a true cultivation civilization. Within five or ten years, he can enter the Hedao and find a way to leave this universe.

"Thinking about it now, it's still too far away. It's better to improve your cultivation strength first."

An Lan couldn't help but shook his head.

With his current strength, even if he finds a transmission channel to other stars, he may not be able to get in.There are even many people in this world who can threaten his existence. If nothing else, since there have been masters equivalent to the Zangxu realm in this world, who knows if they will leave behind some secret treasures?It is not impossible that there are even creatures of that level left to this day.

If an old god-level monster really jumped out now, An Lan would probably have no choice but to use a secret method to ignite the divine fire, obtain part of the power of the Saint Yuan Realm, and kill the opponent.

But the divine fire that is forcibly ignited by secret methods is not as good as the most common divine fire, not to mention the top fire types such as the Nine-Color Fairy Fire and the Chaos True Flame.Even if An Lan kills himself and cultivates his skills afterwards, it will have a big impact on Daoji, and he is absolutely unwilling to do so unless it is absolutely necessary.

Thinking of this, An Lan's idea of ​​improving his strength became more and more urgent.If you want to quickly improve your strength, it is naturally not advisable to practice hard step by step. The best way is to find a treasure place where heavenly materials and earthly treasures gather, or to refine several powerful magic weapons and supernatural powers.

"The soul bones in this world are quite good. You can find a way to get a few."

An Lan tapped her fingers on the table and thought to herself.

Soul bones, in a sense, can be regarded as a natural magic weapon. Even if they are primitive and rough, they are intuitive for improving strength.If he could get a million-year-old soul bone now and perform a little sacrifice, any titled Douluo could be killed in one blow.

For the past few days, An Lan had been closed in the small courtyard, reading various materials borrowed from Wuhun Palace.He memorized all the major gods and places on the continent where vitality gathered, and also paid attention to various ancient legends related to the gods.

"Lord Holy Son, please follow me."

On this day, An Lan walked out of the gate of the courtyard and met Hu Liena again.

Today, Hu Liena is wearing a red dress, with a solemn and elegant expression, and she looks a bit like a saint from Wuhun Palace.

"Humph!"

Seeing Hu Liena again, Wang Zhiqiu felt extremely unhappy and turned his head away.

Hu Liena seemed not to notice, made a "please" gesture, and led the way.

Along the way, An Lan found that Wuhun City was obviously lively.In the streets that used to be deserted, now you can see soul masters of all ages, men and women, old and young, speaking with various accents, and even guests from the north of the mainland have arrived.

You know, it's only been more than a week, and the speed of action of these soul masters can be seen to be average.

"My Lady of Saintess!"

When walking up the holy hill, someone recognized Hu Liena and hurriedly came forward to greet her.

"It's Elder Pasha. You are very good. The teacher is quite satisfied with you."

Hu Liena nodded and said calmly.

This was the elder of a small soul master guild called "Wolf Blood Club", and his cultivation level was probably at the level of a soul king. When he heard Hu Liena's words, his mouth immediately went up to the sky, and he kept bowing and bowing.

As Hu Liena went up, this situation kept happening, and Tang Yuehua's face became increasingly ugly as she followed.Wuhun Palace is now so powerful that it is vaguely superior to the two major empires and the major soul master sects. The masters on the mainland all respect Wuhun Palace.If this continues, the Wuhun Palace will only become stronger and stronger, and the Haotian Sect may not have any power to stand up; just a mere Haotian Sect, no matter how powerful the Wuhun is, how can it stand alone against the world's soul masters?

Hu Liena glanced at An Lan, feeling secretly proud.No matter what kind of saint you are, I, the Saint of Wuhun Palace, am no less popular than you!In the future, if I inherit the position of teacher, don't you have to obey me?

At this time, the door of Douluo Palace opened, and soul masters stepped in one after another. None of them were ordinary people, and they all had solemn expressions on their faces.An Lan walked into the Douluo Hall for the second time and found that there were no less than ten auras that were not weaker than Tuoba Xi's, including the six major offerings. In this Douluo Hall, there were actually ten Douluo gathered together!

There is even an aura that is far more powerful than the others and is not far from the Zangxu Realm; that is to say, there is a being close to a god in this Douluo Hall.

"Is it a level 99 Ultimate Douluo?"

An Lan thought secretly in his heart.Among the known Ultimate Douluo in the world, one is the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, and the other is the No. 1 Priest of Douluo Palace in the world. I don’t know which one of them this aura belongs to.

Speaking of which, the last time I came to the Douluo Hall for a test, I only saw the six great offerings, but not the peerless great offering of the divine dragon.

"coming!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Hu Liena walking in with An Lan.This legendary Holy Son is actually so young?He looks like nothing more than a child.

"Is that the Holy Son?"

"It was brought in by Saint Hu Liena, that's right."

"Tsk, it doesn't look like anything special..."

Hu Liena led An Lan to a high platform, where the six major worshippers stood, nodding slightly towards An Lan.

"Wait a minute, isn't that Miss Tang Yuehua?"

Suddenly, someone in the audience said in surprise, and Tang Yuehua's face instantly turned pale.

There are so many crowns here, and those who can stand in the Douluo Hall to witness the canonization of saints are all prominent figures on the mainland, including the heads of the soul master sects, those worshiped by the royal family, and even the dark giants of the killer guild.Among them, there were naturally those who had dealt with Haotian Sect and recognized Tang Yuehua.

How could the Haotian Sect's princess follow the saint and appear to be a follower?

"Miss Tang, is this Holy Son from the Haotian Sect? He is not a descendant of any of your crown princes."

The person who made the noise took a step forward, raised his hands and asked.

Tang Yuehua also recognized the man at this time, Mr. Gruss, the president of the July Chamber of Commerce. They had also negotiated several transactions.Meeting in such a place, Tang Yuehua was so embarrassed that she wanted to bury herself.

"He...well, he is not from our Haotian Sect."

Tang Yuehua swallowed and said with difficulty.

Grus's face instantly turned ugly.In fact, even Tang Yuehua didn't know that Grus was actually a member of the Haotian Sect, responsible for doing business outside and inquiring about information. It was a secret for the Haotian Sect to stay in the outside world after they retired from the world.The princess of the Haotian Sect has quietly become a follower of the saints. What is going on?

"Holy Son, we meet again."

An old man in white bowed, it was Tuoba Xi.

"Old Bailong, was it really you who recommended this Holy Son?"

A thick brown-haired man next to him touched Holy Dragon Douluo's arm and asked in a low voice.

"Of course I am." Tuoba Xi stroked his gray beard and said with a faint smile.

"That's really bad luck for you!"

The brown-haired man crossed his arms, shook his head, and muttered.Although this saint is still just a child now, he is almost destined to become an Extreme Douluo in the future. With such a existence, the Holy Dragon Sect is lucky.

"Anyway, it's good that the Holy Son didn't fall into the hands of Mr. Xing Luo..."

An old man whose clothes were decorated with blue patterns put his hands in his sleeves, squinted his eyes and smiled.Over the past few days, he had already found out the details of An Lan's whereabouts.He almost burst into laughter when he heard that the Star Luo Empire once treated An Lan as a slave.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for coming to attend the saint's coronation ceremony."

At this moment, a sweet and melodious female voice sounded from the void.The next moment, countless golden light spots appeared in front of the ladder, converging into a slim figure, floating in the void, looking down at everyone.

"See His Majesty the Pope!"

Everyone present saluted together, with the titled Douluo and others kneeling down on one knee. Only the Titled Douluo and His Majesty's only bowed slightly.

The Pope of Wuhun Palace!This most powerful human being in the world turned out to be a woman. She had a beautiful face, delicate eyebrows that seemed to be carved by the gods, and her seductive red lips evoked an elegant smile. She was wrapped in a luxurious gold-patterned papal robe. curve.

The moment the Pope appeared, even the Titled Douluo lowered his gaze involuntarily, not daring to look directly at her face.Tang Yuehua was even more ashamed of herself. The luxurious temperament she had always been proud of was nothing compared to the Pope!

"What a pope!"

An Lan narrowed his eyes slightly.In his spiritual perception, the pope seemed to be a ball of light, rather than a dim body of flesh and blood.He knew that this was a sign that his cultivation was close to the Zangxu realm. When a person's cultivation entered the Zangxu realm, he would leave the mortal body and transform into an advanced life similar to a spiritual body.

There seemed to be some kind of power hidden in the Pope's body, giving An Lan a cold and evil feeling.

While An Lan was observing the Pope, the Pope was also observing him.In An Lan's eyes, she didn't see any awe, shock or obsession that a boy of this age might have.An Lan's eyes were like the angel statue in the center of the Douluo Palace, transcending the world, quietly looking down at the world - no matter you were a prince, general or commoner.

The Pope gently landed on the high platform and walked towards An Lan. His sweet voice sounded again: "An Lan, are you willing to be crowned and become the seventh saint in human history?"