Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 67 67. Fate is impermanent
At the same time, the three people who concealed their identities came to the other side of the sinkhole.

"...It is said that the thick fog in this deep pit suddenly appeared a few days ago, and someone saw a strange stream of light."

After listening to the sissy report of her subordinate, the woman asked with interest.

"Oh, the herb with the scent of ambrosia that you mentioned was found here?"

As if aware of the woman's suspicion, the sissy hurriedly said confidently.

"Yes, my martial spirit is Qi Rong Tian Ju. It is particularly sensitive to the scent of fairy grass. There is no mistake."

"And, as soon as I got here, I felt more of the fairy grass aura."

Sissy was particularly excited, that was the fairy grass, and it was his lifelong pursuit.

Now, I can finally see it with my own eyes.

The woman nodded slightly and murmured to herself.

"According to ancient books, in the distant barbaric era, the Douluo Continent was extremely energetic, and powerful humans and spirit beasts abounded. Even becoming a god at level [-] was not too difficult..."

Speaking of this, the woman actually became a little confused.

"At that time, although the fairy grass was not everywhere, there was still a lot of it. But since we have experienced several catastrophes of divine wars, and there are also evil soul masters..."

"The energy dropped sharply. Later, it was too difficult to become a god on my own... at level [-]!"

The woman sighed alone, but her two subordinates did not dare to agree.

In fact, since Poseidon became a god with great difficulty, there was only one way to become a god!

...

Outside the Douluo plane, in the endless void, an indescribable being looked down at everything happening in the Star Dou Forest. The one whose gaze stayed the longest was... Tang San.

"Destiny...has changed again. Who is planning it?"

This time, his tone was no longer as indifferent as last time, and finally contained a hint of shock.

"Poseidon, Shura God, Rakshasa God, Angel God?"

"However, the strongest one is not God King Shura, and he cannot hide from the eyes of fate..."

"Could it be..."

Thinking of a certain possibility, his mind was shaken, and his eyes were cast into the endless distance.

Nothingness, everything is nothingness.

But the next moment, his eyeballs were completely filled with colorful rays of light!
"what!"

The mysterious and powerful god screamed, using endless perseverance to keep from making a fool of himself.

Pain, it hurts too much!

With his eyes closed tightly, he faced the direction of the Douluo plane, as if talking to himself or explaining to someone.

"Bless yourself."

"Shh!"

He seemed to have melted away and merged into the endless void.

At the last moment when He was about to leave, a sigh appeared in His ears.

"Alas, those who play with fate will eventually be played by fate!"

As if his words followed his words, an endless terrifying will began to invade his consciousness, his heart, and his... divinity!
...

Outside the world beyond reach, a line of sight swept across the Douluo Continent, leaving behind a low murmur.

"Interesting, really interesting, two unknown...variables, two unknown worlds."

"What an unpredictable fate!"

As soon as the words fell, it seemed as if countless ferocious beasts roared, and in just a moment, the void outside the plane returned to calm again.

...

"what happened?"

Tang Hao rubbed his temples with both hands, his brows furrowed, and his face was in pain.

He just felt...a splitting headache, as if his brain had been split open with an axe.

"Why do I have a headache without warning? Although the injury from the explosion has not recovered, it has not exploded."

Tang Hao was puzzled.

After a while, the headache finally subsided.

Tang Hao couldn't understand that he, a titled Douluo who was famous in the mainland, didn't understand his own body.

The next moment, he habitually looked at his son Xiaosan. In an instant, a lot of questions that he had been accustomed to before came to his mind.

"Where did Xiaosan's many powerful and mysterious soul skills... come from?"

"When he was born... he had innocent and ignorant eyes. After escaping from the siege, he had weak and wary eyes. He was not like a child."

"Since then, the mistress has not cried. Moreover, he is too sensible..." "He is not like a child!"

At this moment, the fog above his head dissipated, and his brain became extremely clear.

Tang Hao clenched his fists in disbelief. Looking back on these 12 years, he was extremely shocked.

"Ah Yin, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will save you, but..."

"...How did I become like this?"

"Ayin, I'm sorry!"

"boom!"

Tang Hao's momentum rose, his messy hair moved without any wind, and a terrifying pressure burst out.

"So strong!"

The woman opened her hood, revealing her true face, revealing a fair and moist face.

Behind her, Sissy followed closely. He opened his hood and looked at his appearance. It was Ju Douluo Yueguan.

At this time, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he said with a serious face.

"Your Majesty, this momentum... is from Tang Hao, yes, it is Tang Hao! I followed you first..."

The woman's face turned cold.

"Um?!!!"

Ju Douluo felt a chill in his heart. He realized that he had touched the forbidden woman, Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace, and he suddenly became silent.

Bibi Dong looked at the center of the aura and murmured in a complicated tone.

"Tang Hao..."

In fact, she wanted to thank Tang Hao. If he hadn't seriously injured Qian Xunji, she really wouldn't have been able to successfully attack and take revenge.

Because of this gratitude, after she succeeded the Pope, she did not take up the banner of revenge for the Pope, nor did she care about the wanted arrest of Tang Hao.

However, as a genius, she wanted to try out the talent of this youngest titled Douluo in the mainland for a hundred years.

After thinking for a while, she finally let go of her hand.

"not the right time yet."

"Besides, Tang Hao is not my enemy, they... are!"

"It can't be revealed yet."

Bibi Dong stretched out her hand, and a spider leg stretched out from behind her, piercing straight into the poisonous mist.

The next moment, the spider's legs broke directly.

Bibi Dong's smile disappeared and she frowned.

"What a domineering poison, even my Spider Queen can't bear it!"

Even if she hadn't broken her leg to survive, even her martial spirit might have been poisoned.

"What's going on down here...?"

the other side.

After Tang San studied it for a while, his expression was extremely serious.

"Teacher, this poison... is too overbearing. It is made by mixing countless kinds of poisons and is indestructible, at least under the current conditions!"

Yu Xiaogang was not disappointed. After all, it was just an unknown land. Places like this were not uncommon on Douluo Continent.

"Then we can't go in?"

Tang San shook his head and said.

"No, as long as the level is high enough, you can directly protect your body with soul power and walk in."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Flanders, who was the one with the highest cultivation level.

Flanders felt weak and coughed dryly.

"Ahem, that...Wuji is known as the Fudo Ming King, he should be able to withstand it."

The trouble was diverted to the east, and Zhao Wuji was innocently shot.

Zhao Wuji said it more honestly.

"No, I tried just now and I can't stop it."

After hearing this, Yu Xiaogang made a decision.

"In this case, let's leave here. After all, hunting for soul rings is the top priority."

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)