Douluo Dragon King: Doumu's Blessing, I Am the Star Lord

Invisible chains tightened, forcing the Holy Dragon of Light to appear in the world in a bizarre pose.

If the Golden Dragon King were here, it would probably evoke some unpleasant memories for Lao Jin.

Enci coughed twice heavily. "This old man will not participate in the entire Five Gods' Decision. Your words do not prove anything."

"I'm also quite familiar with history. The Five Gods' Decree includes mechs, divine artifacts, soul skills, battle armor, and soul spirits." Qian Gu Xing Ci counted on his fingers. "Come on, everyone, come and show yourselves."

After the seasons changed, the two returned to the palace. Enci dared not remove his battle armor, and stood opposite him six creatures of different forms.

Grace and bitterness over the six souls: "Six souls, four of which are ten thousand years old, and... two humanoid beasts."

Qian Gu Xing Ci seemed to have fallen in love with the feeling of showing off in front of people, and then pulled out the reason for Mu Ye's sadness and Di Tian's love for it.

Little Red Mech and the Dragon Clan Ascending Pillar are here!

The two old items—a divine mech and a super artifact forged from heaven—were placed here, and Dai Tianling's straight spine was overwhelmed by their lifeline.

This setup can win even with any pseudo-god-tier character!

This wasn't just youthful arrogance on Qian Gu Xing Ci's part. After all, there must have been some reason behind his ability to gain the tacit approval of two Limit Douluos from the Tang Sect, Wu Qing and Duo Qing.

If the Spirit Pagoda and the Tang Sect are to intimidate Xingluo without taking concrete action, they will face considerable criticism from the Federation.

People always romanticize paths they haven't walked, and at that time, some legislators will always talk at length about how perfect their long-term plans are.

That's why there's a huge team of seven, five of whom are Limit Douluo.

While the Qian Gu family may seem to have gotten involved in the mess, the Leng family's troubles will inevitably affect them in the war. Furthermore, Shen Tian's allies may have the intention to interfere in the Spirit Pagoda in the future.

Therefore, the Qian Gu family helped under the banner of the Spirit Pagoda's unity of purpose.

After a long silence, Dai Tianling let out a long sigh.

"I can give that guarantee..."

……

This time, Qian Gu Xing Ci did not go to the Star Distribution of the Spirit Pagoda to rest and recuperate. After saying goodbye to his family, he went straight out to sea.

The sky was cloudless, and the vast expanse of blue waves gently caressed the islands floating in the ocean.

The ocean truly lives up to its reputation as a forbidden zone that humans find difficult to tread; during our half-day journey, we encountered several sea spirit beasts that were over 30,000 years old.

Powerful sea spirit beasts divide up various sea areas, and in a battle, one might face an entire clan.

Qian Gu Xingci leaned against the back of a giant black bird formed from condensed soul power. His powerful mental strength helped him to conceal his breath, avoiding meaningless battles whenever possible.

The destination of the trip was Devil's Island, which had been planned in advance. I had been there once before and knew the exact location very well.

Devil Island belongs to the military region under the jurisdiction of the old rival, the Northern Navy Corps. Shen Tian fell into the hands of the Spirit Pagoda, which has countless ways to obtain the right to roam freely in the Northern Sea.

The Shen family and the Northern Navy Corps are inseparable, but the hostility is only directed at the Shen family. Law-abiding citizens would not do something like attacking a military base!

The place where the God of Destruction and Life fell is the most precious opportunity that can be seized in the Douluo Continent in this era.

As the saying goes, "When a whale falls, all things are born," the remaining divine power nourished dozens of generations of top-tier powerhouses. Soul Masters with high compatibility, such as the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon and healing-type Soul Masters, all experienced a slight improvement in the quality of their martial souls.

Unfortunately, Shrek Academy, despite its bad luck, managed to take control of this special island, which wasn't exactly a treasure trove.

Thousands of miles away, the sea was turbulent with undercurrents. The enormous vent of the whale-like spirit beast swallowed all light sources. The skin of a corner of the surrounding iceberg was the color of sapphire. Its huge body was nearly a thousand meters long. As its body rose, two huge eyes appeared on its head.

Once it appears, its enormous body is always on the move, and its eyes inadvertently flash with a bloodthirsty glint.

"My mother has lost control of her mind again..."

With this in mind, a smaller deep-sea demon whale trailed behind the Demon Emperor, thinking that after her mother vented for a while, she would step in to help her calm down.

Every now and then, a few unlucky souls would become the targets of this venting, their bellies ripped open in an instant, their scalding blood staining the sea red.

Although Lan Fuzi disliked the Demon Emperor's killing spree and loathed the bastards of the Holy Spirit Cult, the Demon Soul Great White Shark was an exception.

Behind the wicked demonic great white shark lies another blood feud that she can never forget.

Fortunately, Qian Gu Xing Ci was not involved in this turmoil. The closer he got to the limits of the world, the more instinctively he sought good fortune and avoided misfortune. He followed the north, and the specific path he took was determined by his own will.

Above the sea, the black bird soared through the sky.

Qian Gu Xingci sat cross-legged on the bird's back, eyes closed, regulating his breath. Starlight flickered around him, as if he were slumbering and gathering strength.

The further north you go, the deeper the color of the sea becomes. From its initial azure, it gradually turns into dark blue, and finally reveals a faint, deathly purplish-black hue.

The number of islands on the sea is decreasing, and the few that occasionally flash by are all bare reefs, devoid of any vegetation.

After traveling for another half day, the outline of an island finally appeared on the horizon ahead.

The ocean is wide and accessible, and although crossing the ocean to Devil's Island is a longer route, it also avoids a lot of trouble.

The area not too close to Devil Island is where the most spirit beasts are, each one looking like they want to go but dare not.

The island was small, hanging alone above the vast North Sea, surrounded by churning waters and turbulent undercurrents.

Qian Gu Xing Ci opened his eyes, a flash of starlight appearing and disappearing in them. He raised his hand and waved, and the black bird beneath him dispersed.

With a sway of his body, he stood gracefully on the sea, glanced at the legendary island, and embarked on his journey.

There was no path trodden through the forest, and Qian Gu Xing Ci, with great interest, parted the leaves and moved forward as if playing with the landscape.

The trees on the island were black and withered, and the cold, deathly atmosphere extinguished all things, including the primordial energy of heaven and earth. The forest gave people the feeling of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Born in this place that is like the source of destruction, all the living beings that survived were the lucky ones who were kept alive by the tides of life.

Two long-lost dragon souls burst forth from Qian Gu Xing Ci's chest. The beautiful woman in palace attire twitched her nostrils, her face filled with a sorrowful recollection.

Seeing this, Qian Gu Xing Ci asked curiously, "Senior, do you have a past relationship with the two God-Kings of Destruction and Life?"

"Back then, the dragon race held a very high position, and these two were not necessarily humans who became gods. They were acquaintances."

The true form of the God of Life is an ancient tree of life, its roots embedded in the primordial liquid of destruction; that was the precursor to the God of Destruction.

Back then, human deities were barely able to afford food, and with the strength of a god-king, it wasn't unbelievable that they would have interactions.

"Boy, you possess the aura of both the Light and Dark Holy Dragons. Judging by your age, you must be a descendant of Xiao Ye?"

A hunched soul holding a cane floated out, pale and thin, with messy white hair. To him, the bridge arch was probably no worse than a five-star hotel.

Nightmare Demon whispered again, "Who was it that planted the seed again?"

"That's a really vulgar insult." Qian Gu Xing Ci's expression was dark and unreadable. "Senior, the tonic I was planning to give your husband has become sentient. As for my problem, please don't interfere..."

Chapter 255 The Purple Star Heavenly Law, the Milky Way Gathering Stars, the Heavenly Market Penetrating the Pole

To be honest, this was the most angry day Qian Gu Xing Ci had ever experienced since his birth.

His anger was like a torrent bursting its banks!

The image of the Buddha is like crops that have been selflessly watered by spring rain, soaring high and climbing. With four heads and eight arms, it looks around in all directions. The power of the stars weaves an ancient and simple Taoist robe. Every inch of the image of the Buddha shows a transcendent and noble dignity, standing tall between heaven and earth.

With a single swing of his arm, the inky sky suddenly split open, revealing a massive gaping hole across the heavens.

A dragon of primordial energy emerged from the crack, its head held high, its thousand-foot-long body coiling and swirling, lightning surging between the opening and closing of its scales, each tail swing causing the heavens and earth to crumble.

The aftershocks alone were like a natural disaster, causing the seawater to collapse and creating towering waves.

The dragon's roar shook the entire world.

The Thousand-Year Star Resignation stood between the eyebrows of the Dharma Image, the Coiled Dragon Staff held horizontally in his hand, the dragon patterns on the staff running wildly, emitting a piercing buzzing sound.

The nine spirit rings became the only source of light in this place!

The soft whisper heralded the start of the judgment: "The Ninth Soul Skill of the Panlong Staff, Ziwei Heavenly Judgment."

The feeling of being connected by blood lingered in my heart, and a voice of permission echoed from the vast distance.

The starry sky within the Zhongtian Ziwei Domain, like a projection of a physical world, merged with the spiritual core of Ziwei, which was only one step away from taking shape between the eyebrows of the ancient star scribe.

The second of the ninth soul skill of the Star Pivot Dao Meridian is like Pandora's box being opened; everything operates autonomously. Each star in the sea follows its own trajectory, and these unchanging trajectories construct a beautiful picture.

Its name is Yunhan Naxing!

Nightmare Old Demon was trying his best to delay, and with such a big commotion, it really didn't make any sense to take the time to inform his old buddies.

The seven Shrek Seven Devils, who had been stationed on Devil Island for countless years, experienced a duality of life and death, bringing unpredictable consequences.

Killing them, however, granted them the ability to linger in the world, and by chance, the Seven Devils inherited the insignificant power of the Seven Deadly Sins under the command of the God of Destruction.

Limited by the constraints of the soul, every method of the Nightmare Demon targets the most vulnerable part of a Soul Master: the sea of ​​the mind.

Unfortunately, under the influence of the Milky Way and the Starry Sky, the spiritual power of the Thousand-Year Star Poem briefly reached the peak of the Divine Origin Realm, while the spiritual power of the Nightmare Demon was nothing more than the Spirit Realm level.

How dare fireflies rival the brilliance of the bright moon?

Foolish people who are unaware of their own shortcomings will suffer the consequences.

A purple-gold light emerged from the tip of the fist of the Ancient Star Farewell, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Thunderous Hell Vine.

The extreme of thunder annihilated everything around it, and coupled with the destructive power of the ancient star, a single punch from him would interrogate the soul!

"Kid, you have a path to heaven but you choose to walk into hell when there is no way out."

The seven old demons gathered together to save Nightmare. The leader of the old demons had a hoarse voice, like two pieces of sandpaper with the same grain size being used by a twisted genius musician to carry out a disturbing and harmful activity that would harm society!

However, the Seven Demons are neither human nor ghost, and the Seven Deadly Sins lack the most core elements of pride and envy. The burly man who spoke earlier is in charge of the strange and bizarre Destruction.

The soul of a frail, aging person is filled with a look of utter despair; often, a forced long life is not necessarily a good thing.

Their minds were twisted; seeing someone approaching with murderous intent, blaspheming the glorious Shrek Academy, they were practically...

A path to death!

"The ninth soul skill, Tianshi Guanji!"

The burning anger, ironically, made Qian Gu Xing Ci frighteningly calm.

The Dragon Staff spun slowly in his palm, golden ripples spreading across its surface like water. The orange-gold ninth spirit ring rose, its light blazing like a second sun.

The dragon-coiled staff in Qian Gu Xing Ci's hand flew out, transforming into a golden light that shot into the sky. The Dharma Image's eight arms simultaneously formed hand seals, and its four heads chanted profound edicts in unison.

Suddenly, countless stars descended, their brilliance pouring down like a long river flowing backward, all converging around the Panlong Staff to form a protective barrier.

"go with!"

The ancient star bids farewell with a single gesture.

The dragon of Brahma energy coiled on the staff seemed to evolve into an ancient city-state, nestled in a terrifyingly dark ocean.

Only gods or holy spirits could truly see it here; the power of a single strike was filled with the faith of all living beings!