Douluo: I, the Beast God Di Tian, confront Gu Yue at the beginning

Chapter 151 Who is the mantis and who is the cicada?

He had slender fingers and was dressed in a black robe that covered his entire body. The broad collar opened out to both sides, and a huge black cloak spread out behind him, seemingly endless.

The Abyss Saint's lips pursed, "That little whale did a good job."

"The space channel from the Abyss Plane to the Douluo Plane has been opened by the Blood River God-killing Formation. All Abyss creatures below the God level can use the space channel to enter the Douluo Plane and devour the power of the creatures there."

"The location where the space channel was opened is in the capital of the Sun-Moon Federation, Mingdu, where the most living beings in the Douluo plane gather."

Below, one abyss king after another appeared.

Abyss creatures of various shapes and forms, their faces all overflowing with excitement, fighting spirit and bloodthirstiness; after all, they are the vanguards invading the Douluo plane.

In other words, they have to get ahead of the Saint Lord of the Abyss and gain the benefits of conquering a larger plane.

As the Abyss King who occupies the top of the Abyss plane's energy, one can definitely greatly improve his realm and combat power. Among them, those who rank high can even step into the god-level chasm in the first place.

Taking advantage of this excitement, led by Lingdi, the king of the second layer of the abyss, they bowed down to the Saint Lord of the Abyss.

Emperor Ling had a human male face, wearing a golden robe, long golden hair, a handsome face, and a large golden cloak on his back, looking extremely showy.

Following closely behind and bowing to the Holy Lord of the Abyss was the king of the third layer of the Abyss, the Fierce Emperor, a sturdy man in blue-purple armor, with a god-level body and an extraordinary level of energy emanating from his surroundings.

There are also the sixth layer of the Abyss, the Wise Emperor who is good at planning and strategy; the ninth layer of the Abyss, the Black Emperor with long black hair and beautiful hair; the tenth layer of the Abyss, the mount of the Abyss Saint, the Heavenly Bull Emperor...

And so on, there are more than one hundred abyss kings in total, corresponding to the one hundred and eight layers of the abyss plane.

"Congratulations to the Holy Lord! The six thousand year plan will be accomplished! The Douluo plane is already in our pocket!"

"..."

The endless congratulations made the Saint Lord of the Abyss very happy, and he even had the leisure time to joke around.

"Have fun together! Have fun together!"

"To be honest, some time ago, I could clearly feel the Douluo plane tremble. That little whale is really capable of making trouble."

"I don't know, but he is still alive with the consciousness of the Douluo plane?"

"I was so scared at the time that I almost used the super artifact, the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, to control the abyss plane and escape."

“Haha~” The Abyss Saint laughed at himself, “Now that I think about it, I feel a bit like a lost dog.”

The Saint Lord of the Abyss was laughing, joking, and making fun of himself, but the Abyss Kings below did not dare to laugh along with him.

Having followed the Saint Lord of the Abyss for many years, they knew very well what kind of personality their master had.

Not to mention being moody, he is also extremely violent.

The Abyss Saint Lord is a dog and they'd better not accept such jokes.

The Abyss Saint Lord stopped smiling until he realized that the spatial passage from the Abyss Plane to the Douluo Plane was stable enough to pass the Abyss Army.

"Spiritual Emperor, Wise Emperor."

"You two will be the commanders of the Abyss Army. Follow the agreement with the little whale and invade the Douluo Plane!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The vast abyss army, including hundreds of abyss kings, led by Emperor Ling and Emperor Zhi, passed through the space channel and marched towards the Douluo plane in a mighty manner.

The Holy Lord of the Abyss, sitting high on the throne, watched all this happen.

As the vast number of abyss creatures retreated like the tide, the joy disappeared from the dark eyes of the Abyss Saint, and was replaced by coldness, endless coldness.

As the master of the Abyss plane, the Abyss Saint King is very clear about the energy composition of the plane he is in. As the master of the plane, he accounts for the majority, about 70%; the remaining Abyss Kings account for the middle, about 20%; the remaining Abyss creatures account for the minority, about 10%.

In his plan, this group of abyss kings and abyss creatures who have followed him for many years can be abandoned and must be abandoned!

Although the Douluo plane is a plane with a long history and a deep foundation of life force, the Abyss plane cannot be completely promoted to the God Realm plane, and will probably remain at the level of the Demigod Realm.

The Abyss Saint Lord's goal of completely establishing himself in the realm of God King naturally became nonsense.

But if all the energy used to construct the plane were added to himself, then things would be completely different. He would very likely be able to break into the Divine King realm.

Moreover, given his own personality, he didn't want to share the abyss energy with those abyss kings and abyss creatures.

"Humph! A bunch of low-level abyss creatures!"

"Also worthy?"

When he thought that his six thousand year plan was about to come to fruition, the Saint Lord of the Abyss could not help but feel excited and proud.

Who in the world can sit on the Diaoyutai and fish for six thousand years? Only he, the Saint King of the Abyss!
Just ask!

Who else?
While he was heading towards the lonely man, the Abyss King under his command had already led the Abyss army across the space channel and engaged in close combat with the Mingdu city defense forces.

Originally, although the Sun-Moon Federation had lost a generation of its combat power by Di Tian, Mingdu's fixed offensive and defensive soul guide array was still there. Relying on top soul guide technology and fighting in the capital where there was plenty of manpower and material resources to mobilize, they were still able to withstand the first wave of the abyss army's charge.

However, as many Abyss Kings with demigod or even quasi-god cultivation crossed the space channel, the pressure on Mingdu’s defense line increased sharply and was on the verge of collapse.

At this time, the last straw that broke the camel's back for Mingdu appeared. It was the evil soul master of the Holy Spirit Church who the Sun-Moon Federation could not eliminate in Mingdu.

The evil soul masters began to respond remotely and cooperate internally and externally in Mingdu City.

It can be said that he was taking advantage of the Ming capital's defense troops' illness to kill them.

A single blow to the throat, and the city defense fortress built with tens of thousands of years of soul guide technology collapsed in an instant.

The army of the abyss began to bloom with Mingdu as the center.

The abyss energy, which was different from the soul power of the Douluo plane, began to spread in all directions.

The momentum was unstoppable and shocked the continent.

Tangmen.

Tang Wulin stretched himself and let out a long sigh, a rare smile of excitement showing on his face.

Another part of the three-character battle armor has been completed.

He could clearly feel that as each piece of the three-character battle armor was completed, his strength was also growing rapidly.

It was not until the vibration of the continent and the strange energy of the abyss were transmitted to the Tang Sect that Tang Wulin's smile suddenly disappeared.

In recent years, in order to increase his strength, he went to the Blood God Legion for training and became quite familiar with the energy of the abyss.

"Abyss invasion!"

As he was shocked to the point of losing his voice, the trident of Poseidon on his forehead sparkled brightly.

Tang San's spiritual sense revealed an expression that everything was under control.

"The fish is hooked."

The great plan of a thousand years will be accomplished, and all previous obstacles will be nothing but trivial.

However, just when Tang San was in a state of "great, no need for words", bad news suddenly came!
(End of this chapter)