Douluo’s Eternal Blue Electricity

On Thor's Purgatory Road, a scruffy man with long hair and beard slowly opened his eyes, and then his whole body exuded a golden light, all the pores on his body opened, and a large amount of hair and beard flowed out along with the black blood.

After a long time, the golden light shone again, and all the black cuticles on his body were shattered and blown away.

Yu Tianheng stood up slowly, his eyes were full of bewilderment and indifference.

After a long time, his eyes regained their clarity, his soul power exploded again, and the last remaining impurities were also cleared out by him.

Yu Tianheng took out a set of clothes from the soul guide, and put them on for himself.

There is no air or dust in ordinary soul guides, so the clothes are the same as new ones.

Yu Tianheng moved his body, and then slowly walked out of the road of Thor's Purgatory.

Outside, the chief priest of the Temple of Thunder looked at Yu Tianheng solemnly.

Yu Tianheng, who has become the pinnacle Douluo, already has the strength comparable to those of them who stand at the top of the Douluo Continent.

Yu Tianheng turned his head and looked over, seeing the great enshrined in Thunder God Hall, the corner of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

Sitting motionless on Thor's Road to Purgatory for several years, his facial muscles are slightly stiff. Although he has improved a lot through the stimulation and treatment of soul power, he still needs to do some movements to soothe his muscles.

"Senior." Yu Tianheng bowed.

The chief priest of the Temple of Thunder smiled, stretched out his hand, and stopped Yu Tianheng's movements.

"I can't bear it, that's enough, don't talk nonsense, you go to Tiannanguan, the mainland war has begun."

Yu Tianheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stopped talking, bowed his body again, and his figure disappeared in place.

The south of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Yu Tianheng's figure appeared here, he glanced left and right, but he was a little confused.

He hadn't been to the south of the Heaven Dou Empire much, so he didn't know the way, so he could only look at the map and teleport himself to an approximate location.

But he has another way.

A terrifying spiritual power radiated directly from here, and Yu Tianheng's spiritual power could shine on every inch in a radius of nearly twenty miles.

His mental power at this time is already stronger than that of the great priests, and he can even be called a demigod.

Of course, it is still far away from the real God.

Soon, he disappeared in place.

On a slightly desolate dirt road, there is a carriage driving.

In the carriage, a delicate girl felt a little bored as she felt the bumps of the carriage.

"I said, are you going to go to the battlefield after absorbing the spirit ring this time?" The girl looked at the man opposite.

The man opened his eyes, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded.

If possible, he really does not want to participate in this war.

In a war of this level, he who broke through level 40 at such a young age is a cannon fodder.

If there is no war, he should also be the pride of the generation of Wuhundian

Thinking of this, the young man thought of Hu Liena who died in Yu Tianheng's surprise attack a few years ago.

That saint once gave him the feeling that he met a noble existence worthy of his worship, but in Wuhun City, she was beheaded by Yu Tianheng.

In a place like Wuhun City, a saint can be beheaded, let alone himself?

He was really scared.

On the side, a big man snorted coldly, and said in a buzzing voice: "The big deal is that there are many bowl-sized scars on the neck, what a big deal, you son of a bitch!"

The painting style of the big man reveals the word "reckless".

The young man rolled his eyes.

At this moment, the coachman outside stopped the carriage with a "wow".

Everyone in the car is also considered to be an expert, a genius, so naturally they will not be completely embarrassed by such a sudden flash.

But everyone frowned, opened the window, looked forward, and the young man even opened the door.

Ahead, a blue-clothed youth with a little vicissitudes stood in front.

Inside the carriage, the pupils of the young man narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to salute, he saw a slightly muscular figure jumping out of the carriage.

"Which bastard! Dare to block Lao Tzu's way?! Are you looking for death?? See this clearly" Immediately, he shattered directly.

A pure killing intent flashed in the eyes of the young man in blue.

It seems that he was teleported to the boundary of Wuhun Temple.

No, it should be called Wuhun Empire now

When everyone saw the young man, he just raised his head, and his partner was wiped out, and their faces changed dramatically.

In line with the vicissitudes of life on the young man, they all thought of one thing.

"It is rumored that a soul master will remain young forever after becoming a Titled Douluo," the girl said with a slight trembling.

Everyone was terrified.

The four big characters titled Douluo pressed on them, just saying it made them breathless.

Even the most disheveled, trashiest, and most ordinary titled Douluo can treat millions of troops as nothing. These soul masters and soul sects never imagined what kind of power it is before.

The Great War in the Barak Kingdom let the world know that there might really be gods in this world, but the Spirit Hall's rational approach to strength taught them that gods are nothing but extremely powerful.

This makes them usually see the deeds of those strong people in the past or existing strong people in writing, although they feel their strength, they never take them to heart.

Well, you can't say that, after all, Titled Douluo is the dream of every soul master.

Perhaps similar to the deceased Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, some Title Douluo will take the initiative to show their strength in order to take care of the younger generation of Wuhun Hall, so that they have a wider horizon, but when facing a title Douluo who is full of murderous intent Luo and facing a gentle and kind Titled Douluo are completely different concepts.

The young man quickly calmed down after a burst of shock. He quickly got out of the carriage and saluted: "Senior, I don't know what to do. Please be frank. If this junior can do it, he will definitely do his best."

Yu Tianheng froze for a moment, then smiled.

I don’t know myself. But it’s normal. In the past few years of cultivation, I have not only changed my aura, but also slightly matured, and the last time he appeared in the public eye was the competition for the hegemony of the seven sects. As far as he knows, Wuhundian On the other hand, except for a titled Douluo, no one came to watch the match, so they didn't know that he looked normal.

"Don't be nervous, if your friend didn't speak too badly, he wouldn't have ended up like this"

"I'm just asking how the current situation on the mainland is going," Yu Tianheng said with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

The youth breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that, in fact, there were very few Title Douluo who really had the kind of personality to kill at every turn. Most of them were like just now, and they would only do it when they felt offended.