Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

Even Dai Yuan didn't expect that he would be able to reveal all his strength involuntarily with just one click. Is this still the same Zhao Gan who was deprived of his cultivation and martial soul by the power of the plane?

"The City of Killing, Shengyuan Sect, Holy Lord, sixth level, could it be possible that they are!"

At this time, an idea appeared in his mind. He had vaguely guessed their identities. At this moment, the system's voice sounded in Dai Yuan's ears.

"The sign-in task is released. The sign-in location is on the third level of the abyss plane. The time limit is one month."

"Special reminder, the third layer of the abyss plane is controlled by the Fierce Emperor. It is the plane of flames. The power of other elements will be extremely suppressed. It is recommended that the host use the power of martial arts with caution in this plane."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound in his head, and then his eyes fell into darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, Dai Yuan Youyou woke up. He tried to move his body and found that his limbs were bound by four extremely hard iron chains. He tried his best to break free, but everything was in vain.

The chain kept making violent howls as if taunting him mercilessly. At this moment, the door in front of him slowly opened.

Dai Yuan looked over, but the next second he fell into shock.

The person who came was actually not Zhao Qian but an old friend he was very familiar with, Tang San.

At this moment, Tang San was wearing a white robe, and the huge red python on the surface was lifelike, as if it was swallowing clouds and spitting out the moon. There was a familiar calm and calm smile on his face, as if everything could not be lost. There was no ripple in his body.

He watched Tang San slowly walk towards him, the shock on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by a calm composure.

"Can you tell me, are you Tang San or someone else now?"

When "Tang San" heard this, he was stunned on the spot. After a while, he looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking his head while laughing.

"Dai Yuan, Dai Yuan, you really opened my eyes. My choice was indeed right."

Upon hearing this voice, Dai Yuan immediately guessed the identity of the other party, and then he asked.

"Zhao Qian, is Tang San still alive?"

"Well, how should I put it? He's not dead yet, but he's almost there."

At this time, the other party had already arrived in front of Dai Yuan. Looking at the calm-looking young man in front of him, he couldn't help but a flash of shock in the depths of his eyes, but then, he walked around him as if appreciating a piece of peerless jade. One lap.

During this time, Dai Yuan continued to ask.

"Who are you guys?"

"Hahaha, humans, no, no, to be precise, we do not belong to the creatures of this continent. We come from the abyss plane. Different from your Douluo plane, the creatures in our plane do not use flesh and blood as the basis of life. We Our body is an energy body, so when we come to the Douluo plane, in order to escape the punishment of the Lord of the plane, we will find a container to stay in."

Dai Yuan nodded silently as he listened, which was basically consistent with his guess. He did not interrupt the other party and allowed the other party to continue speaking.

"Our plane has a total of one hundred and eight levels. Each level is controlled by an emperor, and I am the person in charge of the second level of the abyss."

Dai Yuan was shocked as soon as these words came out. At this time, he finally understood the true identity of the other party. Ling Emperor Moli, this was a powerful man with semi-god level strength, second only to the Abyss Saint Lord.

"Why do you come to Douluo Continent? What exactly do you want to do?"

As soon as the question came out, Mo Li stopped immediately. He looked at the calm-looking young man in front of him, and then chuckled.

"You are so smart, and you have come into contact with some things that ordinary people have no access to. You should understand it after thinking about it."

The words were vague again, but they made Dai Yuan fall into a brief thought. He looked down at the ground, then suddenly raised his head and said with a hint of doubt in his surprise.

"Becoming a god?"

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. He is worthy of being the inheritor of the God of Destruction. He can come up with this step after just a little thought."

"Aren't you afraid that what you are doing will be noticed by the gods? How can you guarantee that they will not eliminate you like the master of the Douluo plane?"

"You don't need to worry about these. I have told you enough. The reason why I have bothered you until now is because you are about to become the vessel of our Holy Lord."

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant dragon on the dome of the hall in front of Dai Yuan came to life in an instant. It danced its huge body, and then the dome opened little by little, and a holy light shone into the hall.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

Mo Li knelt down on one knee and worshiped devoutly toward the light source. Then, an indistinguishable male and female voice appeared in the hall.

"Mo Li, you did a good job."

At this time, a line of light and shadow slowly walked out from the light source. It had a human appearance, but had no other human characteristics.

Dai Yuan stared blankly as the light and shadow kept walking towards him. At this time, a white light also lit up under him, and the formation appeared. The complex formation exuded a simple and mysterious atmosphere.

At this time, Dai Yuan was surprised to find that he could not control his body at this moment. Apart from being able to keep his mind active, he could not do anything else.

He sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, and a clear light lit up around him, and everything in front of him fell into boundless darkness again.

In the chaos, he seemed to have traveled through the long river of time and space. At this time, he was like a small boat floating in the river.

After a long time, he vaguely heard a sound, like a beam of boundless and chaotic light, and he angrily grabbed the beam of light.

"Grandpa, he's awake, he's awake!"

With the voice echoing in his ears, Dai Yuan slowly opened his eyes. The scene in front of him became clear little by little. He saw a petite and cute girl standing beside the bed looking at him.

The girl's excited shouts attracted an old man. After he entered the door, he looked at Dai Yuan for a moment and then came to the bedside.

"This young man, who are you and where are you from?"

The old man asked these two questions one after another, and Dai Yuan answered after a moment of silence.

"Hello, old gentleman, my name is Dai Yuan. I also seem to have some memory problems. Except for my name, I can't remember the past for the time being."

This answer cleverly circumvented all the old man's subsequent questions, which could be said to be the best answer for him who had just arrived.

The old man nodded vaguely, then smiled.

"It's okay, it's okay. You can stay here for now, take your time, and go eat first."

After saying that, he stood up and came to the girl, patted her head lovingly and said.

"Let's go, Jing'er, grandpa made your favorite braised sky-fire beef today."

"Really, I want to eat, I want to eat!"

The grandfather and grandson smiled and walked towards the door. Dai Yuan watched everything quietly. At this time, the sound of the system rang in his ears.

"We have arrived at the check-in location. The check-in time is half an hour."