Douluo: Titled in the mother's womb, shocked Bibi Dong

At the Poseidon Island sacrificial ground, Qian Feng and Shui Bing'er intertwined their fingers and looked at Bo Saixi not far away.

Then within the Poseidon Pillar, a phantom figure floated down and distracted.

"Lord Poseidon." Bo Saixi and Shui Binger nodded respectfully.

Poseidon narrowed his eyes and nodded after a moment with a smile: "Whose test did you inherit? Angel God? But it doesn't feel like it. Could it be a god from another world?"

"No, I don't need to inherit anyone else's god. I will obtain my own exclusive god status." Qian Feng said calmly, and Bo Saixi was even more shocked after hearing this.

Instead, Poseidon showed a look of understanding, smiled and nodded, "Then maybe one day, we can meet in the God Realm."

After this topic came to an end, Poseidon turned to look at Shui Bing'er, and at a glance he discovered the soul bone in the other person's body. He looked at Qian Feng and shook his head, sighing in his heart:

"Qian Feng is actually willing to hand over a million-year-old soul bone to Bing'er?"

Even Bo Saixi appreciated it in his heart. You have to know how many soul masters and couples in the mainland fought for ordinary soul bones, not to mention that as long as Qian Feng was willing to accept the soul bones, Shui Bing'er would not have any complaints.

Qian Feng saw the two people's gazes and frowned slightly, fearing that his Shui Bing'er had some strange thoughts.

He pinched her catkins and said, "I love my wife very much. This is a matter of course. How can foreign objects like soul bones be compared with my wife."

"Qian Feng." Shui Bing'er called out tenderly, looking at her husband with clear eyes.

After a while, Shui Bing'er started the third test. With the soul bone of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, there should be no problem in passing the third test.

Qian Feng, on the other hand, obtained a small island for retreat from High Priest Bo Saixi, preparing to break through level 99 and become an Ultimate Douluo!
At dusk, on the small island, thousands of closed eyes crossed their legs, and the soul power between heaven and earth gathered towards this place.

His consciousness quickly entered a hazy state.

Immediately after the surrounding scene changed, Qianfeng's mental power was strong and he understood that this place was just a dream.

In a city, the flames of war were raging, the people's wails could not be heard, and the stench of blood reached the sky.

Qian Feng walked down the street step by step and looked around: "Is the architectural style here a city from the Star Luo Empire? What kind of dream is this?"

The surrounding wars destroyed the houses, but the misery everywhere did not frighten Qian Feng.

Continuing walking along the street, there was no one else but corpses, until he reached outside a palace and looked up.

One palm was locked with black iron chains, and the last two of the original five fingers were cut off.

Three fingers are bent, looking weird.

Qian Feng floated up, looking at the fingers more than ten meters high in mid-air, carefully looking at the densely packed runes on the palm, and the Zhi Ge Sword appeared in his hand:

"The blood plague brought harm to our ancestors?"

"Haha, Lei Jun has taught a good disciple." Fuzu said in a voice, sighing urgently:
"Boy, how about you carry the power of two gods in one body?"

"Where's Tang San? Where's Tang Hao? Aren't they your followers?" Qian Feng pointed towards the other party with Zhi Ge Sword in his hand, and continued to ask: "Also, how did you bring me here? This Is it a dream or reality?”

"For a moment, it was a dream that seemed real and illusory." Fuzu's voice was calm and emotionless: "Simple, how about I kill Tang Hao and Tang San as a sign of sincerity?"

"Okay, kill them now!" Qian Feng sneered and looked at the other party with his head held high.

"Cunning boy." Fu Zu sighed: "You made a wrong decision."

The sound fell, the palms dissipated, and the surrounding fire became more intense.

Qian Feng floated in the air, overlooking the fire in a city.

Seemingly real or imaginary?Did something unexpected happen in the mainland?
Qian Feng shook his head. When he saw Fu Zu for the first time, his feeling was... ordinary?
Apart from his strange appearance, the opponent did not show any power, which made Qian Feng feel scary. "This troubled ancestor can push out Tang San, Tang Hao and others so easily to kill them. It seems that the relationship between the two is not good. Unlike Lei Jun and I, we have a master-disciple relationship."

Qian Feng frowned. A lot of information could be extracted from just a few words.

"With the Tang Sect disciple Tang San's temperament, it is impossible to leave his life and death in the hands of others. Haha, it might be a dog-eat-dog show." Qian Feng chuckled, and then a golden light from the Zhi Ge Sword in his hand was directed towards the ground. Chopping down.

The illusion dissipated, Qianfeng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The surrounding scenery was still the same as the island, and the afterglow of the setting sun hit his face. He touched the beard on his chin and his somewhat messy hair.

A finger of soul power turned into a knife, and a moment later his handsome and refreshing appearance returned.

"98 to 99, I condensed a ray of divine power." Qian Feng sighed and looked at the sky, without a clue.

"My own divine position, what position should I hold?"

After a while, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the storm on the sea became fierce.

After a while, there was a heavy downpour. Listening to the sound of rain, I was soaked by the heavy rain.

Qian Feng sat cross-legged on the beach without making any movement. In the sky, a golden thunder and lightning fell, as if it struck into the sea.

The roar of thunder also opened his mind:

"Nothing can be found after breaking through the iron shoes. It turns out that the power of my god has been used by me all the time. Instead, I complicated the problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden pillar of soul light shot into the sky!

Along with the stirring soul power, the sea water near the island was shaken by ripples.

Even the heavy rain could not stop the dazzling golden light.

Then thunder and lightning exploded in the sky, striking towards the golden light and blending into it.

The soul power fluctuations belonging to the extreme Douluo shocked every titled Douluo on Poseidon Island!
"Tsk, tsk, I also said that there is no need for us to meet that boy." Hai Long laughed and looked at the friends in front of him.

On the altar, Bo Saixi held a scepter, and the heavy rain was isolated from the protective light shield. She still looked holy and majestic, and murmured slowly:

"Qian Daoliu, your descendants are truly extraordinary."

"Is this a godly position? It really matches Qianfeng's ability. Hahaha, if Qianfeng really becomes a god, those old guys in the God Realm will probably be shocked." Poseidon stood on the Poseidon Pillar, looking at The sky is full of golden thunder.

The most powerful attack method in the world is not swords, guns, swords and halberds, but the brilliant thunder.

Today, Douluo Continent has an additional Extreme Douluo - Qian Feng!
In the morning seven days later,

Qianfeng appeared on the sacrificial altar again, with long hair flowing and a handsome figure.

The green scale on his neck became his special symbol. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Bo Saixi with a smile: "Senior, is Bing'er's assessment not over yet?"

"Haha, there is no need to call me senior. You and I have the same soul power, so there is no need to use honorific titles. Bing'er's assessment is almost over, I guess there are still two or three days left."

Qian Feng nodded slightly: "Is Senior Poseidon here? I want to borrow something, which may be related to the safety of Sir Poseidon."

"Oh? My life?" Poseidon emerged from the Poseidon Pillar.

Qianfeng nodded immediately: "I need to use the Poseidon Trident!"

(End of this chapter)