The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 137 The world in ten thousand years
Today's Star Dou Great Forest is extremely chaotic.

Claws can be seen everywhere...

Emerald green light enveloped a place...

Scarlet light waves run through Changhong...

The black and green sea of ​​forest sweeps everything...

The resounding dragon chant resounded through the heavens and the earth...

And, the phantom of the seraphim appears and disappears from time to time!

"Angel family?"

"Didn't this thing become extinct ten thousand years ago?"

"Why is there a high priest at level 99?"

Brigitte looked confused.

But the movement of his hands did not stop because of this.

Pieces of emerald green light scattered on many injured beasts, allowing the wounds on these beasts to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Who knows..."

Di Tian stood beside Bi Ji.

Frowning tightly, he stared at Qian Daoliu not far away.

He didn't know who Qian Daoliu was.

However, he knew the martial spirit of Seraphim.

This is the spirit of the angel lineage of the Wuhun Temple in the past, and it is the purest seraph in the lineage of angels, not a four-winged or two-winged angel.

but!

But it's extinct!

Thousands of years ago, in the battle between the sea god Tang San and the angel god Qian Renxue, the position of the angel god Qian Renxue was shattered, and no one in the line of angels could become a god anymore. In the process, the blood of the seraphim will be diluted automatically, and Haotianzong suppresses the blood of the angel intentionally or unintentionally...

Even winged angels are extremely rare these days.

Why did a seraph suddenly appear?
And it's a level 99 seraph!
Seraphim is a god-grade martial soul, and the 99-level Limit Douluo is completely comparable to him, the 89-year-old Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King!

However, this is not scientific!

In Ditian's mind, it was as if heaven and man were at war.

With worries about the Silver Dragon King...

Curious about the secrets at the bottom of the lake of life...

Anger towards Qian Daoliu...

Consideration of the current continental pattern...

After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice, "Don't chase after the poor!"

"what?"

Xiong Jun shook his head: "Why?"

The Wan Yao King also stopped appropriately, looked at the back of Qian Daoliu going away, and thought: "Do you want the human dog to bite the dog?"

"Yes."

"We don't need to solve trouble for Tang San."

Di Tian nodded slightly: "Angel's lineage and Sea God Tang San originally had a mortal enmity, Sea God Tang San was limited by the rules of the God Realm, and he couldn't take action against people from the lower realm, just let this Limit Douluo help us Let’s try the waters, and by the way, make the current continental pattern even more muddy!”

After finishing speaking, Di Tian raised his left hand which was still trembling unnaturally, revealing the long wound running through the palm of his left hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Furthermore, it is simply unrealistic for us to think of keeping him for nothing."

"Although he was injured, I was also beheaded by him."

"If he erupts when he is about to die, he can pull any of you to go with him, even if I stop him, it will be useless."

"Based on the above, it's not worth it."

All the ferocious beasts nodded again and again.

The three-eyed Jin Ni nodded again and again.

But the way she looked outside was full of curiosity.

And on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest...

The junction of the century-old soul beast area and the ten-year soul beast area...

A blood-stained figure slowly fell to the ground.

The moment he landed, he staggered slightly.

Immediately, he stood up quickly and coughed slightly.

The golden armor on his body was already in pieces, and the armor on the chest and abdomen was even cracked with a long opening. Together with the half of the shoulder armor that disappeared on the shoulder, it carried the unique beauty of post-war incompleteness.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

Qian Daoliu was in a rare embarrassment.

A head of blond hair hung on his shoulders, and his temples were faintly blackened.

At this moment, he was covering his mouth and coughing lightly.

After a few seconds, he let go of his hand.

Glancing at the blood-stained palm, he smiled wryly.

Who would have thought that Qian Daoliu, a level 99 Limit Douluo, the High Priest of the Angel God, would be in such a mess?
but……

"Aren't these soul beasts too strong?"

"The ten thousand years that the God of Destroyer said was not 1 years but 9 years?"

"If it's 1 years..."

"What did these soul beasts eat to grow up?"

"Even if it's the same race, it's impossible to cultivate six or seven soul beasts with a age of no less than 1 years in just 20 years!"

Qian Daoliu complained in a low voice.

He simply vented his frustration.

Then, I adjusted my mentality.

Put away the martial soul and walk outside.

He is also human and has his own emotions, it is impossible for him to remain indifferent after seeing incredible things, just like he complained after being injured in the Star Dou Great Forest ten thousand years later, at this moment, standing around the Star Dou Great Forest He was reading history in a bookstore in a city, and he couldn't help but burst out the unique coercion of level 99 Limit Douluo!

The overwhelming coercion made all the creatures in this city feel suffocated. It wasn't until Qian Daoliu suddenly realized that his mind had lost control and put away the coercion that there was a sound of exhalation in relief.

"I don't know which Titled Douluo Mia..."

The owner of the bookstore was still in shock.

While calculating the price for Qian Daoliu, he chatted to himself: "By the way, man, why do you buy so many history books? Don't you just borrow books like this from the library?"

As he spoke, he added: "Two gold soul coins, six silver soul coins, and three copper soul coins. Chenghui Chenghui, I don't want the zero of the three copper soul coins. Welcome to come next time!"

Qian Daoliu didn't speak.

With a straight face.

Desperately suppressing his anger.

Try not to let your face look ugly.

He took out three golden soul coins from the storage soul guide and threw them to the owner of the bookstore. After taking these books, he prepared to leave the bookstore.

Never thought of...

"No, guest, wait first!"

"You are not the golden soul coin of our Heavenly Soul!"

The bookstore owner looked at the few golden soul coins.

Then, he hurried out from behind the counter.

First, he reached out his hand to stop Qian Daoliu, then took out a few copper soul coins and silver soul coins of Tianhun from his pocket and handed them to Qian Daoliu for a look, then he kindly reminded: "Small business, only accept the soul coins of Tianhun , turn left when you go out the door, there is an exchange more than 700 meters away, you'd better exchange these few gold soul coins for our Tianhun's gold soul coins before paying the bill, otherwise it's a loss or a gain, I I feel uneasy, brother, don’t you think so?”

How sharp is Qian Daoliu's thinking?

After thinking silently for less than a second, I understood what the current situation was.

The veins on his forehead suddenly protruded.

Breathing is also suddenly rapid.

The blood and breath that had been boiling because of reading two pages of history had just been suppressed for a while, and then came back again because of the problem on the Golden Soul Coin. For a while, the bookstore owner's smile froze on his face.

No mention of money or not.

Silently picked up the three gold soul coins.

Then, he went back behind the counter.

But seeing this, Qian Daoliu became even more angry!

One glimpse shows the whole picture, he is a soul master, but when did it become a rule that a soul master can buy things without paying?

The cowering of the bookstore owner made Qian Daoliu instantly see the various conditions of the people's livelihood in this era, but he quickly restrained his emotions, and silently took out the dozen or so items he just bought from the storage soul guide. book and put them back on the counter.

Say nothing more.

Do nothing more.

Just with an unknown fire in his heart, he found a passerby to ask for directions, and finally walked towards the largest library in the city...

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