Douluo: I, rely on the goddess cloud to cultivate a god

Chapter 87 God's War
Following the reminder from the God of Space, Wang Hao suddenly felt his scalp tingling and his whole body tingling.

In an instant.

Endless murderous intent rolled in, and Wang Hao felt shrouded in death.

His blood was cold.

"Buzz!"

Also at this time.

Wang Hao's grass-sacrificing martial soul turned into a golden chain, piercing through the space, and thousands of golden lights fell on Wang Hao, causing Wang Hao to recover instantly.

"what?"

In the God Realm, the killing god's eyes froze, and a killing intent was swallowed by the other party's martial soul?
Wang Hao raised his head and stared at the dark sky.

Nine-colored flames erupted from the eyes, and the voice resounded through the world, "I never thought that a majestic generation of god kings would sneak up on a junior, how despicable!"

In the God Realm, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

who is it?

"Hmph!" Killing God let out a cold snort in his heart, as if nothing happened.

Because, the eyes of the gods were full of divine light, and they all looked at him with oppressive expressions on their faces.

The God of Evil, the God of the Five Elements, the God of Rakshasa, etc., opened their mouths to disturb everyone's eyes and rescue the God of Killing.

Both teams formed two forces in an instant...

Nether.

Swish!
In the distance of Yin-Yang Chaos Creation Immortal Pond, nine soul rings lit up one after another.

Just now, Qian Daoliu also felt the murderous aura around Wang Hao that made him tremble.

"Little Shengzi, are you okay?" Qian Daoliu came to Wang Hao's side with a nervous expression on his face.

He also didn't expect that the evolution of plants here would attract thunder and calamity, which would alarm the big bosses in the God Realm.

at the same time.

Wuhun Temple.

Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong raised her head and smelled an unusual aura, and then, she seemed to feel the aura of Wang Hao's martial soul, her beautiful eyes bloomed with a cold aura.

Whoosh!
Also at this time.

Gu Yuena, who was cultivating in the Great Sacrifice Immortal Palace, also sensed it, soaring into the sky in an instant, she found that the female pope turned into a stream of light and went away.

Gu Yuena naturally also felt the aura of Wang Hao's martial soul.

There was a chill in her purple eyes, but she didn't stop there, her body moved, and she shot towards the direction where Bibi Dong disappeared.

Sunset Forest.

The yin and yang chaos created the fairy pond.

Dark Wing squinted at the holy dragon covering the sky and covering the sun, its wings vibrated, and there was a sound of wind and thunder, "Master, it seems that someone has already set their sights on your martial soul and wants you to die young!"

Wujin Zhanlong's eyes flickered, "Brother Anyi, why don't we do something big and vent our anger for the master?"

"Agreed...but how could we be their opponents, even if we were in our heyday..."

Although the Dark Wing Slanting Eye Holy Dragon is very imposing, if they face the gods, they will only be beaten.

Wujin Zhanlong said: "Don't be afraid, haven't you noticed that the old guy Reaper is not here..."

Wang Hao listened to the conversation between the two dragons, and suddenly realized that the arrangement for him to come to the God of Death was in the God Realm.

At this moment, the voice of the God of Space came again, "Little friend, I can be sure that it was a wisp of God of Death who was targeting you just now."

"Killing God..." Wang Hao's eyes turned cold. If it wasn't for the Wuhun offering sacrifices to the grass to automatically protect the Lord just now, he might have become a pile of meat.

Seeing Wang Hao frowning, the Void God said:
"But don't worry, little friend, as long as you accept my inheritance, no god will dare to touch you."

"Thank you senior, I will talk about inheriting the throne in the future. I have no intention of inheriting any gods at present." Wang Hao refused.

Suddenly, several voice transmissions entered his ears, most of them were women with ethereal and pleasant voices, and they wanted him to inherit their god position.

Wang Hao's eyes were bright, and he responded one by one.

"Thank you all, this junior appreciates your kindness. If this junior needs it, he will naturally agree. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"Little friend, tell me, if you have any unspeakable secrets, we will agree."

"Yes, yes, my young friend has a unparalleled majestic appearance, why are you still indecisive?"

Wang Hao lifted his spirits and said, "Just now you also noticed that someone wanted to take my life. I'm afraid that in the future I will live a life of running around and worrying..."

When the gods heard this, they pondered for a while, and the Seagod was the first to act directly, "The Seagod understands what you mean, and I will kill the God of Killing right now."

"My colorful fairy hasn't moved my waist for a long time. It seems that I will stop today when I see blood."

"My Goddess of Nature has never argued or cared about worldly affairs. For the sake of my little friend, today's God of Killing has lost her legs. I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to my little friend!"

Followed by.

The gods on Wang Hao's side all expressed their opinions, released powerful divine power one after another, and locked on the killing god.

bang.

Almost instantly, the God Realm boiled up.

The battle of the gods broke out in an instant.

So much so that the lower realms are shaking.

刷啦
Wang Hao was also happy to have a leisurely time, and received the sacrificial grass Wuhun.

But they did not relax, and felt unprecedented depression.

He didn't expect it either.

His grass-sacrificing martial soul absorbed the Heavenly Tribulation, which actually caught the attention of the gods.

Wujin Zhanlong looked dignified, and turned into a small dragon coiled on Wang Hao's shoulder.

Dark Wing's slanted eyes transformed into a smaller one, and the dragon sat on the head of the Wujin Battle Dragon.

Only now did Wang Hao have time to think about some things. Just now, the two dragons talked about the god of death, which made him realize a very serious problem.

Death in the God Realm?
And it didn't show up this time?

Is it in the dark?

The two dragons seemed to know what Wang Hao was thinking, and said, "Brother Hao, our lives are all given by the god of death. He may have left this universe, so he is not here."

"Why do you say that?" Wang Hao asked.

"Because, we have a vague feeling that it is possible for Death God to cultivate different seeds in different time and space." Wujin Zhanlong replied.

"seed?"

"It's similar to you." The Infinity War Dragon rolled his eyes and said:
"For example, a person like Tang San is a child of destiny, and someone like you is destined to be an outlier who tramples on a child of destiny. I'm thinking that the god of death may play a big game."

"What kind of big chess game?" Wang Hao asked, he couldn't help but be taken aback, "I#...I'm that old man's pawn?"

"If our guess is correct, not only you are a pawn, but even today, you are also a pawn."

"Good guy, it's getting bigger and bigger, let's destroy it." Wang Hao took a look, and didn't want to talk to the two dragons anymore.

Because, he always felt that the two dragons had something on their minds.

And it's more important than the arrangement of God of Death.

Regarding Wang Hao's thoughts, the two dragons understood it a little bit, and they knew it.

"In short, there will be a catastrophe in the future, Brother Hao, you must improve yourself as soon as possible."

After leaving such a sentence, they entered Wang Hao's spiritual sea, as if they were dead.

Whizzing.

Also at this moment, a beautiful figure approached the Immortal Pond of Yin-Yang Chaos Good Fortune, with a terrible chill leaking from his whole body.

"Xiaohao..."

In an instant, Bibi Dong appeared beside Wang Hao.

"Dong... Teacher, why are you here?" Wang Hao was deeply surprised, why did Bibi Dong come.

But soon he was relieved, there was such a big commotion here, Bibi Dong, who was already a demigod, would naturally notice.

Bibidong patted Wang Hao's head, glanced at Qian Daoliu beside Wang Hao, and immediately asked, "Grand Priest, what are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)