Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

God Shura put away his previous contempt and admired the Chenchuan in front of him. Not only because of his bohemian character, but also his unswerving temper, it also made God Shura think back to the time when he had not yet become a god. .

Back then, God Shura and Chenchuan were basically the same. They both wanted to become more powerful, and wanted to create their own gods and become the real strong ones in the world.

Unfortunately, it was too difficult to create your own gods, and in the end you had to choose to judge the famous Shura gods. Now that so many years have passed, when I look back on what happened back then, my face is full of bitterness.

God Shura said calmly: "Your grandfather has no way to withstand God Shura's divine test. Are you sure you want him to accept it? If he fails, I'm afraid he will be dead."

After Chenchuan was silent for a moment, he said: "I believe in him. Even without me, I'm afraid he will not give up inheriting the Shura God."

Hearing this, God Shura also smiled and said nothing. Human life is only once. Once failed, there is only death, and there is no way to live on like the king of killing Tang Chen.

So this is also the last advice from God Shura. If you fail, not only will you not be able to inherit the God Shura, but more importantly, you will die.

Completely transformed into a ball of powder and disappeared from this world.

God Shura took a sip of tea and said, "I can give your grandpa a chance, but whether he can succeed or not depends on his own decision."

Chenchuan nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll thank you, senior. After everything is done, if senior has any needs, just tell me, and I will definitely not refuse."

"Hehehe, let's wait until you succeed."

God Shura smiled. He did not think that Chenchuan could completely create his own gods, because the creation of his own gods required not a divine assessment, but a higher-level heavenly assessment.

Once it fails, life and death will also disappear.

After a simple exchange between the two, God Shura left this place, and Chenchuan also came to the killing field of hell. At this time, Chenxin had killed all nine people in front of him, although he was also slightly injured. But fortunately it's not serious.

After such a long period of killing, Sword Douluo's aura has also undergone subtle changes. If you look carefully, you can find that he has broken through to the ninety-eighth title Douluo. In such a desperate situation, it is also the fastest to improve his strength. of.

Sword Douluo turned his head with murderous intent. The moment he saw Chen Chuan, he immediately rushed up and said with great excitement: "Chuan'er, you are finally here!"

During this period of time, every time Sword Douluo wanted to give up, he would think of what happened to his grandson, so no matter what happened, he would not give up easily.

Because he still wants to come here alive,

Chenchuan raised his hands and saluted with a smile: "Congratulations, grandpa, for completing the 100-game Hell Road assessment. Next, you can participate in the final Hell Road."

Sword Douluo nodded. Now that he has completed the Killing Hell Arena competition, it is time to accept the inheritance of the God of Death, thereby gaining the realm of the God of Death and accepting the divine inheritance of God Shura.

At this moment, the Killing Envoy also appeared here, landed calmly on the ground, looked at Kendo Chenxin in front of him, and said lightly: "Congratulations, you have completed a hundred games, and now you have something in front of you. Two choices, first, I will give you the title of God of Killing, and you can freely pass through the city of killing."

"Second, through Hell Road."

Sword Douluo said with a murderous look: "I came here naturally for the last step."

The corners of the Killing Messenger's mouth twitched. In this case, let's see who can have the last laugh.

The fallen ones sitting in the audience were all surprisingly excited. They all wanted to see the road to hell open. However, what they don't know is that their lives have come to an end.

Except for the God of Death and the King of Slaughter, no one has ever seen the road to hell open, because everyone who has seen it has died. In other words, they all became sacrifices to open the road to hell.

The Fallen who were cheering crazily gradually became quiet as the red light landed on the viewing platform, and each Fallen's eyes gradually became dull.

It didn't take long for it to turn from sluggish to red with blood. When the red light formed a huge barrier in the entire hell killing field, painful screams began to sound from the people who were first exposed to the red light.

Affected by the red light, those degenerates seemed to have gone crazy, desperately grabbing their faces and bodies...

Most of the fallen who can survive in the inner city have a certain level of strength. At this time, they fully exert their strength on themselves, and even their screams contain extremely exciting pleasure. It seems that I have gained unlimited enjoyment in this process of self-abuse.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever seen what the road to hell looks like, because everyone who has seen it is already dead!

All the fallen who were watching the game here were killed, and their bodies were shattered.

The blood fell to the ground and began to condense. A large amount of blood flowed like small streams along the inconspicuous small pipes under the auditorium to the center of the killing field. It was clearly visible that countless winding red liquids flowed into the field like small snakes.

The killing messenger said calmly: "I wish you good luck, Kendo Chenxin."

Sword Douluo ignored the killing messenger, but turned his head to look at Chenchuan in front of him, and said softly: "Chuan'er, grandpa is going first. Don't worry, no matter what happens, grandpa will not give up lightly. He will definitely do it." successful."

Chenchuan nodded solemnly and said: "Be careful. If you can't bear it anymore, please ask grandpa not to continue." At this time, he also decided to start creating his own gods, so he would not stay here for too long, leaving it to himself. Time is running out.

Now that Bibi Dong has begun to complete the Rakshasa God assessment, it won't be long before they take action against the two hundred thousand year old soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest, and he must do his best to avoid being involved in future battles. unnecessary trouble occurs.

Sword Douluo patted Chenchuan on the shoulder, smiled, turned around and set foot on the road to hell. This time he would not let his grandson down.

No matter what happens, as long as he is alive, he will never give up easily. This is also to provide a guarantee for his grandson.

Looking at the closed road, Chenchuan said calmly: "Killing Messenger, I'd better advise you not to challenge my patience, otherwise, I won't mind completely destroying this place."

The Killing Messenger clenched his fists and knitted his brows as he said, "Hmph, if you destroy the City of Killing, the world will be in chaos. By then, you will be a sinner for the ages."

"What if my grandfather dies and becomes a sinner for the ages?"

Chenchuan said unceremoniously, with an endless look in his eyes. Even if the world was destroyed, he would not show any expression.

No matter what happens, what's the point of this world without family?

After saying this, Chenchuan turned around and left without looking back. He needed to find a paradise to create his own gods.

The Killing Envoy did not say anything, but quietly looked at the killing hell field here and murmured: "King, it would be great if you were still alive..."

After half a month of searching, Chenchuan also found a place that was more suitable for creating his own deity. This place was surrounded by Qiongshan Mountains, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and few people came here, so Chenchuan also decided to practice here.

It is extremely difficult to create your own gods. Not only do you have to withstand the attack of thunder, you even need to be tested by heaven.

While sitting cross-legged, Chenchuan silently closed his eyes. At the same time, thunderclouds suddenly rolled in the originally blue sky, and bronze sky thunder continued to cut through the sky like a dragon, lighting up the tranquility of this place.

In the end, the soul beasts fled in all directions. They could all feel how terrifying this energy was. Out of intuition, they naturally avoided it and could not stay here to wait for death.

Thunder rolled, birds and beasts fled, and a blood-red light beam penetrated the mountains and merged directly into Chenchuan's body.

Chenchuan kept his eyes closed the whole time, waiting for the energy impact from Heaven. This energy is even more terrifying than Shura God.

There was also a sound like the heavenly voice ringing in his ears.

[Chen Chuan, a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo, a martial soul with seven demon-killing swords, and a demon dragon blood sword, now creates his own gods, and comes to the gods for nine tests. 】

【agree or not! 】

"Agree!" Chenchuan agreed unceremoniously. Now that he has come to this step, it is natural that he cannot sit still and wait for death. No matter whether he succeeds or not, he must give it a try.

[The God of Killing assessment has officially begun. If you succeed, you will inherit the king of the God of Killing, the level of the god, and the realm of the God King! 】

[The assessment begins, the first assessment of the God of Death, breaking through to level 99 Peerless Douluo, time, half a year, failed, and suffered the pain of five thunders! 】

A deafening sound suddenly sounded, and the tyrannical sonic boom caused the surrounding mountains to explode inch by inch.

Chenchuan also stood up slowly. It seems that the reason why the self-created god is terrifying is because it is extremely short of time. Once it fails, the consequences can be imagined.

Chenchuan also stood up, and his whole person disappeared into thin air. Now he must break through to the ninety-ninth level Peerless Douluo realm as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the five thunders will surely destroy him.

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Because this energy was too powerful, Poseidon, God of the Sea, God of Shura, God of Rakshasa, and countless powerful gods from Douluo Continent opened their eyes at the same time.

"This amazing deterrent...could someone create their own god?"

The Rakshasa God raised his head and stared at the strange noise in the sky, turned around and looked at Pope Bibi Dong who was soaking in the water, and said ferociously: "Bibi Dong, you need to break through level 100 as soon as possible and become the new Rakshasa God, otherwise , will definitely die."

Bibi Dong also opened her eyes, her purple-black pupils reflecting an endless cold light, "It seems it's time to start hunting the soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest." (End of this chapter)