Good news: One is divided into seven, and they traveled through time at the same time. Bad news: They all traveled through time to Douluo Continent. Seven bodies, seven identities. Different martial spirits, interpreting different paths. Stone monkey martial spirit, head and arms twin martial spirits, eye martial spirit, iron rod martial spirit, armor martial spirit, seal martial spirit, cloud martial spirit. Disembodied martial spirit, monkey jumping out of the stone; big head and abnormally strong arms; iron rod with golden hoops on both ends... The seven martial spirits naturally formed the legendary image. When the seven bodies gathered together, seven into one, and the martial spirits merged, the name Qi Tian resounded throughout the continent! ... Yu Xiaogang: "Damn it, he is obviously a waste disembodied martial spirit with only one level of innate soul power, why can he break through to level 30?" Tang San looked at the blue silver grass and Clear Sky Hammer in his left and right hands, fell into self-doubt, and a voice rang in his mind..

Seeking support, collection, recommendation, follow-up reading, and investment.

As soon as I crossed over, I saw two groups of hydrogen people approaching me quickly, saying something

"We are late, and brother Yuhao seems to have been attacked. These soul beasts are getting more and more arrogant, and they have already left the Xingdou Great Forest!"

Me: ? ? ?

So weird, take another look.

Oh, I am also a hydrogen person, then it's okay.

The Eye of Truth deconstructs the world, knowledge is power.

The so-called god is just a person who possesses powerful power.

Those who possess power may not necessarily have knowledge.

But those who possess knowledge can definitely control power.

Transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, Bai Chen obtained three Martial Souls in three different eras. Next up—the Three-Eyed Golden Lion! A chosen one of the Douluo II era, an imperial auspicious beast, possessing dual extreme attributes of extreme fire and extreme light, and the bloodline of the Golden Dragon. Its primary attribute, mental power, is stronger than its dual extreme secondary attributes, and its destiny attribute brings endless surprises. The Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff! A chosen one of the Douluo III era, the ancestor of lion and canine Martial Beasts, possessing its own domain. With ten thousand years of cultivation, its power is comparable to a four hundred and eighty thousand-year-old Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. A ten-thousand-year-old Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff is enough to suppress the Title Douluo Tang Wulin, who is not using his full strength, and is immune to the suppression of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline—its battle record is verifiable. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger! A chosen one of the Douluo I era, possessing six attributes of evil time, dark space, lightning, and hurricane, and its own domain. Its trump card, the Death and Suicide Arena, nearly killed a Title Douluo...

Douluo Dalu 3 Legend of the Dragon King Fanfiction

The legend of the Dragon King is the best era, but also the worst era. The magnificent battle armor creates the pinnacle of soul masters, and the great calculations of the God King have cost countless lives.

The brave fell into the abyss, and the obituary was transmitted back to the mainland. In the declining body sect, a blue star traveler awakened. The idle hands of the predecessors who traveled through the parallel universe and the final favor of the Lord of the Plane followed one after another.

The main body and the angel coexist in one body, the holy body is the foundation of the martial soul, the energy is sublimated into the shining angel, tapping the infinite potential of the human body

Martial spirits of the same origin, shared spirit rings, inner sages and outer kings, not twins but better than twins, they are bound to revitalize the once-in-a-millennium Douluo Star and create a new era...

(This is a genius-style refreshing story, and it will not deliberately target Tang Wulin. If you don’t like it, please don’t read it)

Li Fei, the UP master who complained about the negative IQ per capita in Douluo, was reincarnated in Douluo Continent and awakened his true martial spirit.

Without a golden finger, Li Fei could only rely on his own knowledge of the plot and theory of this world. Coupled with the imagination of netizens in his previous life, Li Fei began to show his prominence in the Douluo world, discovered the soul core condensation method, created the Noumenon Sect, and established the Soul Sect in the Douluo world. Create a Qi and blood cultivation method based on strength.

Step by step, he reached the pinnacle of Douluo Continent, and finally became a god at level 100.

Don't follow the group, don't lick Tang San

Qin Mo traveled through time.

But he traveled through time, so what!

Why did he travel to Douluo Continent, a world known as the fantasy floor tile!

Fortunately, he was born with a golden finger.

But what is the use of a golden finger that takes a year to collect the origin and is only enough to temporarily improve the luck for one day?

Can you give me an instruction manual? . .

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Absorb the origin of the world!

Build the attribute panel!

Set the Douluo Continent!

Reflect the planes and heavens!

A science student from Earth: Zhou Qing, who traveled through the soul of Douluo and came to the Holy Soul Village -

he is the same age as Tang San, grew up eating at hundreds of families, and has personally tried to find out what Tang San in this real world is like.

Then he found out -

a little loyal!

A little stubborn!

A little lacking in love!

A little bit of helping relatives and not helping others!

If it is an enemy, it is really a bit troublesome~

"Brother Qing, why do you look so wretched?" Tang San asked innocently.

"Just thinking about a question."

"What question?" Tang San blinked curiously, wanting to find out.

Question 1:

"How can a 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit be cooked to be delicious?"

"???"

Question 2:

"If I have the heart, can I cover the sky with one hand?"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Qing shouted "Long", and his ten-thousand-foot body, carrying Douluo, smashed into the God Realm!

Tang San: "???"

Ten thousand years have passed in a flash, and the Douluo Continent is once again in turmoil!

The grievances and disputes among the four major forces, the resurgence of the remnants of the Holy Spirit, the covetous eyes of the abyss plane...

The ultimate battle, the final battle is about to begin.

A silver mask appeared on the face, reflecting thousands of faces; a twelve-winged angel rose behind him, and glory filled the world.

This world's chaos will end!

Feng Yao travels across the Douluo Continent and awakens his twin martial spirits—

in his left hand, the Fuxi Qin breaks all the Tang Sect's hidden weapons with its sound;

in his right hand, the Bagua plate deduces the formation, which can resist thousands of troops!

"Tang San, your hidden weapon is not as good as a song I play!"

"Soul masters are not slaves of gods, and the world is not controlled by heaven!"

When gods overlook the world and decide human affairs at will—Feng Yao plays music and sets off a revolution!

Zhuge's divine crossbow explodes due to the resonance of the sound of the Qin, and Tang San kneels down and spits blood: "My hidden weapon... How is it possible?!"

Using the sound of the Qin as his ears, he deduces the Bagua and walks out of the path of a soul master who is exclusively a musical martial spirit.

With the formation, the power of faith of the continent is gathered to cut off the passage to the God Realm. The Shura God roars and annihilates: "This child should be killed!!!"

"The hidden weapon is returned to the factory for repair, and the God Realm is closed for visitors."

"This song, I will sing for the creatures of the continent...

A spirit awakening made Ma Hongjun realize a different side of himself. Gazing at the dancing figure before him, Ma Hongjun roared, "A phoenix can be holy, it can be dark, but it cannot, and should not, be vile." Years later, during the War of the Gods, Ma Hongjun, standing on a phoenix, a sea of fire shrouding him, said to the people before him, "Tang San, Bibi Dong, for the sake of our past friendship, I will only say this once: surrender or die."