Douluo, I rely on the panel to become a god

Chapter 192 The idea of ​​creating your own god

The blue silver grass dispersed again, leaving only a mixture of broken bones and blood and mud. Even the Eight Spider Spears had been broken inch by inch by the blue silver grass urged by Wang Li. The human-faced demon in it had The spider's highly toxic poison has little effect on Bluesilver Grass.

Wang Li took a look, moved his fingertips, and the Blue Silver Grass grew again. Then he picked out the Twenty-Four Bridges on the Moonlit Night, took it back and washed it to see if Tang San had collected it. Something valuable, after all, it is also his trophy.

Tang San was no longer qualified to be his opponent, he was too weak, the kind of wild monster on the roadside that couldn't gain much experience even if he gained experience.

It can only be said that Tang San's soul ring attachment is so crooked that he can't even use his martial soul. But then again, with his bare hands and the strength of a hundred thousand kilograms, he defeated the title fight head-on. Luo is also an easy thing.

Under the realm of gods, there are no opponents, so the next step is to truly possess the power of gods.

Whether to create his own god's throne or inherit his god's throne, Wang Li prefers to create his own god's throne. Inheriting the god's throne is indeed a shortcut, but the gods in the God Realm do not want to be immortal gods in the God Realm. Instead, they want to pass on their god's throne. Give it to the heir and then run away.

This shows that the gods in the divine world, or the gods in the divine realm, are not as beautiful as imagined, and may have some flaws.

For example, if the God Realm wants to maintain, these gods need to continuously provide something, either divine power or faith. They cannot leave the God Realm easily. In other words, they are trapped in the God Realm.

These humble working gods work hard to cultivate their divine power and collect faith. In the end, they all have to be used to pay rent, maintain the operation of the God Realm, and stabilize the center of the God Realm.

Wang Li didn't want to be sent to his door. He had such a face. As long as his strength was strong enough, he would not enter the God Realm. That would be looking for trouble for himself.

So he wants to become strong, very powerful, and even gods cannot force him to do things he doesn't want to do.

Therefore, he must be fully prepared. If he does not become a god, he will have the power to rival the God King.

At this time, Liu Erlong and Zhao Wuji brought people over. No matter how awkward they felt in their hearts, they still said respectfully:

"Your Majesty the Blue Silver Crown!"

Wang Li looked over after hearing this. He had also listened for a while. Yu Xiaogang had been killed, and he deserved to die. Flanders was also poisoned and there was no need to save him.

He nodded immediately and said:

"Tang San became a fallen soul master. I have already dealt with him, but your academy actually trained a fallen soul master. Fortunately, it did not cause immeasurable losses, otherwise the problem would have been serious."

Hearing this, Liu Erlong and Zhao Wuji felt very helpless. How could they have imagined that Tang San, who seemed to respect his master, could actually kill his master with his own hands.

Now facing Wang Li's questioning, they could only nod their heads, indicating that they knew they were wrong.

Liu Erlong bowed deeply:

"Your Majesty Lan Yinmian, thank you for avenging Xiaogang and Flender!"

I didn't mean to avenge them, I just solved a problem... Wang Li thought so in his heart and said casually:

"Hands up."

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wang Li with complicated expressions. They were obviously about the same age. Wang Li had already become a famous Titled Douluo expert in the mainland. He raised his hand to destroy Tang San, but To them, Tang San was invincible.

Wang Li originally wanted to leave, but he suddenly turned his head and looked at the sky. He saw that the sky was still empty. Sword Douluo flew over with Ning Fengzhi, and the second elder of the Haotian Sect flew over alone. After they landed, Ning Fengzhi glanced at the surroundings, then showed his signature elegant smile and said:

"Your Majesty Blue Silver Crown, the fact that you completed your coronation in Wuhun Palace has spread throughout the continent. Congratulations, Your Majesty, for becoming the youngest newly appointed Douluo on the mainland. At only twenty years old, you have become the most famous Douluo on the mainland. The most powerful one is truly astonishing.”

"Now that we have returned to Tiandou City, although our Qibao Glazed Sect has encountered misfortune and is temporarily living in the palace, we still have enough money and there is definitely no shortage of fine wine and food. Your Majesty is welcome to come and be our guest."

Wang Li glanced at the second elder of the Haotian Sect, shook his head, and said calmly:

"I appreciate Sect Master Ning's kindness. Next time, I will go again next time I have the opportunity."

When Ning Fengzhi heard this, he was very sorry, but he couldn't force it. In fact, Wang Li was no longer something he could control a long time ago, and now, Wang Li was no longer something he could offend.

He could only nod and said:

"Then next time, our Qibao Glazed Sect welcomes Your Majesty to come at any time!"

At this moment, the second elder of the Haotian Sect next to him said:

"Your killing intent is a bit too heavy. You kill people with no more than a nod of your head, and you just beat them into a pulp. It's really cruel and scary."

Wang Li looked over and said with interest:

"I just killed a fallen soul master. But what a coincidence, when the fallen soul master attacked me just now, he used the Clear Sky Hammer. I never thought that the Clear Sky Sect would also become a harem of evil and evil. Come on, second elder, guess who this person is."

The second elder of the Haotian Sect understood after thinking about it for a moment. The disciples of the Haotian Sect who now own the Clear Sky Hammer are either in the sect or in the palace. The only one outside is one person. He said solemnly:

"You killed Tang San!"

Wang Li nodded directly and said:

"The second elder guessed it correctly. It seems that the second elder also admitted that he is a disciple of your Haotian Sect, and you also condone the disciples of your Haotian Sect to become fallen soul masters."

The second elder of the Haotian Sect was quite angry. They were unwilling to acknowledge Tang San, but they also hoped that Tang San could become a titled Douluo, so that the Haotian Sect would have another strong man.

As a result, Tang San had been killed now. He stared at Wang Li, but thinking of Wang Li's power, he withdrew his gaze and first gave in and said:

"No, this person is not a disciple of our Haotian Sect. He and his father Tang Hao have been expelled from the Haotian Sect long ago."

He knew in his heart that although he was a ninety-fourth level Titled Douluo, Wang Li had two hundred thousand year soul rings. As a Soul Douluo, he could defeat Tang Hao. will be stronger.

I am not his opponent, but the sect leader Tang Xiao will definitely be able to deal with him. He will definitely need to settle things in the future, and wait until then to settle the accounts.

He has a little self-awareness, but not much, just a little bit. Apparently he has not realized that their Haotian Sect is simply vulnerable.

Seeing how calm the old man was, Wang Li felt bored and said:

"Really? Then it's better for the Haotian Sect not to get involved in the grudges between Tang Hao and me, Tang San and his son, and leave..."

　Tang San was killed, and he would become a god later. When I wrote the panel, I didn’t want to go to the god world, listen to others, and be restrained by others.

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