People are Douluo, breath becomes God

Divine consciousness unfolds like a hurricane, and everything in the space is clearly visible.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The sound of explosions spread from far to near, like a chain reaction. The bones of the gods on the ground exploded and shattered into powder.

Immediately afterwards, the aura of the god enveloped the crushed bones of the god and turned into a huge dragon shape, hovering above Wang Jiuxian's head and making a roaring sound.

The breath of the god turns into a whirlpool of divine power, inspiring the mighty power of the god!

Bo Saixi's whole body was shrouded in blue light, and he frowned, trying his best to resist the pressure of divine power and the pull of the vortex of divine power.

As the inheritor of a first-level god, Bo Saixi's strength cannot be underestimated, but the power of the god in this space is too powerful, and she can't resist it even if she uses her full strength.

Wang Jiuxian's eyes narrowed slightly, focusing on the long black dragon condensed by the breath of the god in the air.

Divine power suddenly gathered, and a five-foot-long sword appeared in front of him, then split into two and floated three feet in front of him.

"go with!"

Wang Jiuxian shouted low, and the Yin and Yang swords were like butterflies turning over flowers, silently cutting into the long black dragon at a strange angle.

呲!呲!

The sound of cutting continued, and the long black dragon was instantly chopped into countless pieces by the Yin and Yang swords, and the pieces shrank into balls of black liquid.

pat!pat!pat!

Falling down like raindrops towards the earth.

Wang Jiuxian was bathing in the black liquid, and the black armor on his body came out of nowhere, frantically absorbing the essence of the black liquid.

The black liquid seemed to be endless, gathering on Wang Jiuxian's head and falling continuously. The black liquid like raindrops hit the black armor and magically disappeared immediately.

The black armor became brighter and brighter, as if the lead had been washed away and bathed in the holy light.

As the black liquid in the space was completely wiped out by Wang Jiuxian's black-armored martial soul, the original martial soul began to slowly change and no longer appeared in the form of black armor.

The color of the black armor gradually becomes lighter until it becomes a glass-like transparent color.

Immediately afterwards, the transparent armor suddenly retracted into his body and merged with his skin, making his skin as clear as jade.

The physical body and the original martial soul merged, completely becoming a divine body.

However, when this divine body was first formed, Wang Jiuxian could not fully control it.

He gently clenched his fist.

In an instant, the little divine aura remaining in the space was annihilated between his fists.

Wang Jiuxian smiled slightly.

With this kind of power, even if the God of Law Enforcement from the God Realm Committee comes to Douluo Continent, he is confident that he can easily kill him.

Once the little fox, kitten and little princess with facial expressions have passed the divine test, they should be able to take a trip to the divine world.

……

Snowfield in northern Xinjiang.

The landlady came to a high mountain.

It's all snow and icicles, and a biting wind is howling.

Following vague memories, the landlady went around to the back of the snow-capped mountains and found a cave covered in ice and snow.

Pressing his palm on the ice curtain blocking the entrance of the cave, the Titled Douluo released a large amount of soul power. The ice curtain was instantly shattered to pieces, causing a series of loud rumbling sounds, and it turned out that the snow on the cave collapsed.

The five-meter light wings spread out to protect the body.

The proprietress quickly passed through the cave entrance and entered the cave which was not too narrow.

There is a glimmer of light in the cave, which has been guiding the way forward.

After walking for who knows how long, the proprietress came to the middle of the cave and saw a scene that surprised her.

There is no ice and snow that does not melt all year round. A huge magic tree winds up the stone wall.

Stepping into the area where the magic toon tree is located, the proprietress suddenly felt a sense of physical and mental comfort, and the temperature was suitable, just like spring.

He looked up at the tall demon tree.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, her head felt stinging and she quickly rubbed her temples.

The feeling of déjà vu came suddenly, strongly stimulating the spirit of the landlady, making her feel dazed for a while, and she almost fainted from the pain.

After being in a daze for a long time, the landlady finally calmed down.

Although my head still hurts, a series of question marks have appeared in my heart.

What the hell is this place?

Why does my head hurt when I see this devil tree?

What did my dead father leave behind in this hellish place?

The landlady endured the pain and glanced around.

Apart from this tall demon tree, she found no other abnormality, and her vague memories were completely broken here.

Reaching out to touch the hanging branches, the landlady frowned and murmured to herself:

"Isn't this tree the secret treasure left by my dead father?"

The proprietress always felt that her trip was in vain, and she felt a little depressed. She didn't even realize that the branch she just touched had already wrapped around her slender waist.

……

Time flies so fast, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

In the icon space, Ning Rongrong was still attacking the eighth floor.

No one helped her, and without any hints, she just reached the eighth level through her own exploration step by step. It was really not easy.

This made her mentally more mature.

Because time dragged on for too long, Wang Jiuxian had already left.

I just occasionally come here to stay for a day or two, explore the true meaning of life with her, and feel enlightened in a refreshing way.

Ning Rongrong accepted it happily.

After all, taking the assessment alone was too depressing for her. It was really nice to occasionally have fun with the people she liked!

There is still no prompt on the eighth floor of this palace.

Ning Rongrong stood at the door, looking at the scene filled with wind and sand. She, who loves to be clean, felt suffocated.

What kind of assessment is this?

Through this windy and sandy desert scene?

I'm really speechless. Don't you want me to eat ashes in the wind?

Summoning the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, Ning Rongrong called out: "The Nine Treasures turned out to be glazed, and the Nine Treasures have a name: Nine Treasures Divine Light Protects the Body!"

This is her eighth soul skill. It is immune to any attack below the ninth soul skill. It can block the ninth soul skill nine times without being destroyed. At the same time, it absorbs the attack soul power and converts it into defensive power.

This very powerful defensive soul skill is very good at dealing with flying sand and rocks.

However, as soon as Ning Rongrong stepped into the door, he was blown out by a hurricane, and the protective divine light was instantly shattered as soon as it came into contact with the hurricane.

Fortunately, she was not injured.

Ning Rongrong looked depressed, looked at the eighth floor filled with yellow sand, and wailed angrily:

"Ah ah ah, there is definitely something wrong with this God of Light! What kind of tests are these?"

God of Light: Don’t blame me, go find your husband.

At this moment, Wang Jiuxian was in the Imperial Palace, walking slowly in the flower garden with a small person on his back and a large person in hand.

"You said Tang Hao came to see me?" Wang Jiuxian asked, looking sideways at Qian Renxue.

"Well, he said you will definitely meet him, but... I can't think of a reason for you to meet him." Qian Renxue was puzzled and her eyes fell on Wang Jiuxian's eyes, trying to find answers to the confusion in these eyes. Answer.

"He once stayed in Holy Soul Village, and he was a fellow villager for a while. There was always some friendship..." Wang Jiuxian turned his head. His purpose was not simple and he did not want to look at Qian Renxue for too long.

Qian Renxue suspected that Wang Jiuxian had ulterior motives.

Could it be Haotianzong?

However, with the power of the dynasty to dominate the world, it is not easy to get the Haotian Sect to surrender!

And Wang Jiuxian was thinking-should he destroy the Haotian Sect?