Douluo's rebirth An Lan

"Then can you tell me, where does the knowledge from Sogo Academy come from? I know that there are actually other continents besides Douluo Continent. Does your knowledge come from the other side of the sea? Or from... .....Spirit world?"

Qian Daoliu finally couldn't help but be curious, leaned over and asked.

Anlan shook his head.

"Isn't it?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head and took a breath: "I didn't expect that this world is so vast, and there are places that even I have never heard of..."

"Based on Your Majesty's knowledge, you have concluded that it is impossible for me to become a god?"

Although he already knew this was the result, Qian Daoliu still had a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

"It's difficult, it's harder than reaching the sky!"

An Lan's eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and he said calmly.

Seeing An Lan stand up and prepare to leave, a flash of fire suddenly flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes:

"and many more!"

"Om..."

Six golden wings unfolded behind Qian Daoliu; golden mist of light evaporated from Qian Daoliu's body, as if he had transformed into a god, and a sun-like halo appeared above his head.

Nine circles of soul rings rose from Qiandaoliu's feet, black, black, black, black, black, black, and red.

The ratio of eight black and one red soul rings, just looking at the soul rings, is countless times more terrifying than any titled Douluo in the world. Even Tang Hao, who also has a 10-year-old soul ring, is far beyond it. compared to.

"Your Majesty, I'm offended!"

Qian Daoliu laughed and punched out. The crystal fist was surrounded by holy light, and there was a faint sound of praise behind him. Under this punch, An Lan felt as if he was instantly rejected by the whole world. What is left is this punch that is like a punishment from the sky; this punch does not use any soul skills, but it seems to be more terrifying than any soul skills!

"I still don't want to give up..."

An Lan smiled faintly and clapped his hand.

"Boom..."

The moment their fists touched each other, Qian Daoliu felt as if An Lan had transformed into the legendary purgatory, where the holy light disappeared and heaven fell, completely wiping away the glory of all the gods in the world.For a moment, the sacred aura flowing around Qian Daoliu's body became a bit dim.

"Chong!"

Qian Daoliu pulled out a golden lightsaber from the void, which was like the condensed fire of the sun. It was extremely bright and radiant, capable of burning all evil in the world.

"Drink!"

The light in Qiandaoliu's eyes became extremely blazing, and with one strike of his sword, a dark trace was drawn in the void.

The power of Extreme Douluo is enough to interfere with space!

An Lan's eyes became a little more solemn, and Jin Ge appeared in his hand. The sharp energy on the red front seemed to be able to tear apart time and space, and its brilliance shined through the past and present. The swords collided together, bursting out with light like stars shining.

dang dang dang...

The two people seemed to have turned into two groups of light and shadow, colliding with each other at a speed that was so shocking that even the phantoms could not be left behind. In one breath, they exchanged countless moves.

As soon as Qian Daoliu made his move, An Lan knew that Qian Daoliu had no ill intentions and just wanted to test himself to see if he could find out something.It just so happened that An Lan was a little curious about the most powerful person in this world, so he just wanted to try out this peerless Douluo.

It has to be said that Qian Daoliu's strength is completely different from any titled Douluo that An Lan has faced before; it can be said that this is already a power on another level.Qian Daoliu's soul power alone was as surging as the sea, more than ten times more powerful than Tang Hao.

If this hall wasn't so unique, their fight would have been enough to wipe the entire Wuhun City off the ground.

"Haha, happy, happy!"

When the two separated, Qian Daoliu laughed and seemed to be in an extremely comfortable mood.In fact, he hasn't made a move in more than 50 years. The last time he had such a hearty battle was when he faced his old friend on Haotian Peak.

An Lan smiled, put away his golden sword, turned around and walked out of the hall.

The No. 1 in the world did not disappoint him, and his strength was infinitely close to the Zangxu stage.This is not only Qiandaoliu's superhuman talent, but more importantly, his soul power is filled with the aura of angel gods. This is a gift from the gods, and it is a power that other titled Douluo in this world cannot match.

Of course, if the two meet again next time, An Lan's strength will only make Qian Daoliu look up to him...

An Lan came down from the Holy Hill and did not leave Wuhun City immediately. Instead, he stayed in the courtyard assigned to him by Wuhun Palace.The courtyard given to him by Wuhun Palace is not far from the Holy Mound. With his current cultivation level, he can already directly extract the power of the spiritual veins under the Holy Mound for cultivation. He plans to push his cultivation level to the peak of the fourth ring, and then Leave Wuhun Hall.

Boom...  

An Lan sat cross-legged in the courtyard, his consciousness touching the spiritual veins not far away, and the majestic spiritual energy like mountains and seas poured into his body continuously, pushing his cultivation level up steadily.

Not only the power of the spiritual veins, but also the flow of the true energy of the "Colorless Sutra", the sunlight, the life breath emitted by the plants, the water vapor in the lake not far away, the evil spirit underground, and even the evil spirits gathered in the sky above Wuhun City. The majestic power of thought was transformed into strands of true energy, which strengthened An Lan's cultivation.

A week later, An Lan stood up, with golden light in his eyes, and his true energy had expanded to the extreme.

"It's time to move!"

An Lan just stepped on the air, his body rose up, and floated to the sky above Wuhun City, looking down at the world.Then, with a "swish" sound, he turned into a thousand-foot golden rainbow and swept towards the north.

His true energy is now so huge that the consumption of flying in the sky no longer constitutes a burden: with a slight movement of his body, he breaks the sound barrier, tears apart the clouds, and rushes straight to the north of the continent at a shocking speed.

Before he left, he had sent a message to Chi Xiao and others, asking them to return to the Balak Kingdom first.

This time, An Lan's destination is the far north, the Tomb of the Ancient Ice Lord!

After An Lan flew two thousand miles, the temperature had dropped to an alarming level.At this time, the mainland was already in the depths of winter. After entering the extreme north, the temperature had dropped to dozens of degrees below zero. Even the soul masters could not bear such temperatures. The howling north wind seemed to be sharper than a blade.

The Far North is no longer the territory of humans, but is ruled by spirit beasts just like the ancient continent.Firstly, it is too cold here and is not suitable for human habitation; secondly, the soul beasts here are extremely powerful, almost as powerful as the Star Dou Forest, and it is one of the largest soul beast settlement areas on the continent.

According to legend, there are three masters in the far north, all of whom are the true kings of the soul beast world. They are more powerful than the Azure Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape of the Star Dou Forest.On this land covered by ice and snow, it is an invincible existence that even Qian Daoliu is not willing to provoke.