Douluo's rebirth An Lan

Tragic killings were taking place in every corner of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.The thick blood rushed into the sky, dyeing the clouds red.

A pitch-black magic weapon appeared in the strange black wind, coming across the sky like a dark cave, swallowing up the blood clouds in the sky.

It is a pot, not very big, only half a foot long. It hangs above the sky, like a dim black sun, which makes people feel heart-stopping.

An Lan watched everything in front of him quietly. He knew that it wouldn't be long before the entire generation of creatures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would be extinct. Only a very small number of creatures could survive and retain the fire and hatred of this world.

"Stop it."

At this moment, An Lan issued a king's edict to the entire Netherworld army in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. All the witchcraft warriors stopped, even the immortals were no exception.

"An Lan?"

The Red King looked at An Lan with a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

"Brother Chi, let me handle it this time."

An Lan turned to look at the Red King and said with a slightly questioning tone.

"Okay, since you have an idea, it's up to you to deal with the remaining remnants."

The Red King took a deep look at An Lan, waved his hand, and returned to the Netherworld with a group of immortals and several immortal kings.In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, An Lan is the only immortal king left, who determines the fate of all living beings in this world.

"Lost lambs, I, An Lan, give you a chance!"

An Lan's cold voice sounded throughout the nine heavens and ten places, and all living creatures looked to the sky in shock, looking at the dazzling light like the sun.

"You have been defeated. Death is the path you were going to take. However, I appear here to give you a grace and a chance to convert to witchcraft!"

"I give you the Tao of witchcraft, and give each of you a new Tao seed, so that you can become the people of witchcraft, so that you, like all living beings in the Netherworld, can share the glory of the heavens. I give you the way to become immortal. You, give you inexhaustible milk and honey, and give you the joy of heaven. The spilled blood will flow back, and the dead will be resurrected!"

An Lan uttered immortal words, as if he had descended into the mortal world from the dreamy kingdom of God and heaven. Hearing this, hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the nine heavens and ten earths were mesmerized.

"No, everyone, wake up and don't listen to his tricks! An Lan, tell me, what is your plan?"

A majestic voice flew out from the primitive imperial city of Jiutianbian, angrily scolding An Lan.

This is a powerful quasi-immortal king, one of the seven kings of the Borderlands. He has a blood feud with the Netherworld and has killed many immortals.

He knew that An Lan would not let go of people like him who had a blood feud with the Youxuan Realm even if he was ordered to stay in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"die."

Under the horrified gazes of all the beings in the Nine Heavens, An Lan didn't even reply. He just stretched out a finger and pointed the powerful quasi-immortal king into a shower of blood.

An Lan not only killed the quasi-immortal king with one finger, but also blasted into the original imperial city with one finger. Under the shocked and angry eyes of several frontier kings, he directly slaughtered the entire clan of the quasi-immortal king. !

God, there is no doubt about it!

An Lan stood silently in the sky, with the cold immortal light spreading across the nine heavens and ten earth without any warmth or emotion.

Grace or destruction is left to the sentient beings in this world to choose!

In the end, two-thirds of the ethnic group chose to convert to witchcraft, and one-third of the ethnic group chose to resist to the end.

However, An Lan did not kill these creatures. He directly spilled the dark and unknown blood, infecting all the resisting lands.

Destroy the Emperor of All Realms with blood!

Those black bloods did not carry the power of killing, but they instantly distorted the will of the creatures on these lands and changed their beliefs.

Neither mortals nor monks could resist the infection of black blood. Their eyes were dull at first, and then turned into unparalleled fanaticism. They knelt down towards An Lan and shouted fanatically.

"Thank you to the great Anlan Ancestor, we are willing to kiss the dust under your feet!"

"Great ancient ancestor, you are the only sun in the nine heavens and ten earths, and we are all your most loyal lambs!"

.......

Seeing the land infected with black blood and the creatures who chose to surrender, they were all horrified and frightened to the extreme.They were very lucky to have made the right choice, otherwise the same fate would have been waiting for them!

After that, An Lan fulfilled his promise and gave the seeds of witchcraft to all living beings in the nine heavens and ten earths without distinction.The methods of cultivation are introduced into their minds and can be passed down through the bloodline from generation to generation.

In the past, immortal Tao seeds were also spread throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but they were limited to specific ethnic groups. In each immortal family, every baby was born with an understanding of basic cultivation methods and was suitable for practicing Taoism. However, the majority of mortals were not so lucky. If you want to become a monk, you must obtain scriptures, study and understand them assiduously.

Among a hundred mortals, not even one may be able to become the lowest level of suffering monk!

Now, An Lan has truly selflessly popularized the method of cultivation. As time goes by, the hatred of all beings in the Nine Heavens for An Lan and the Netherworld has gradually faded away.

Later, An Lan broke through the Immortal Realm again, hoarding huge resources from each era in the Immortal Realm, and sent them to the lower planes one by one. He used the excess immortality substances accumulated in the caves of the kings of the Immortal Realm to repair the nine heavens and ten earths. The origin has restored this world to the heyday of the ancient immortals, and even more so!

And the Youxuan World has become extremely prosperous. Witchcraft has gradually become popular in all the worlds. As the center of the Witchcraft, the Youxuan World has become a communication node for countless wizards, countless speculations, and countless elites. They all collide in the mysterious world, creating immortal sparks that illuminate the past, present and future.

boom.......

The illusion was shattered, An Lan walked out of it, and returned to the strange space of yin and yang.

"An Lan, I can't believe that you have changed like this!"

An emotional voice sounded in this space. It was no longer the voice that was neither male nor female at the beginning, but a somewhat deep male voice.

For some reason, An Lan felt a little familiar with this voice.

Two rays of light, one black and one white, appeared in this space and condensed into two figures.

These are two men, described as majestic, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. They have an air of dominating everything and overlooking all directions.What is shocking is that these two men have exactly the same appearance, but have completely different temperaments.

The man in black had dark eyes, with a feeling of darkness like an abyss, as if he were the incarnation of all darkness and all abyss, as if he had walked out of the deepest part of hell, and the aura of darkness was no less than that of the " "Le Jingxin" who "killed the Emperor of All Realms with blood" is even more so.

And the man in white is ethereal, ethereal, and sacred, like the supreme god above the nine heavens, shrouded in endless divine glory, as if he is the source of all gods in the world.He stands at the end of the galaxy, draped in peaceful auspicious clouds and wearing a crown made of nine-color fairy gold. He seems to be standing on the supreme throne made of beryl. Wherever he looks, all the supreme will surrender!