Douluo: Build the Kingdom of God starting from Wuhun Palace

Bibi Dong's coordinates were based on the ultimate death soul power in Tian Hao's wheel sea secret realm, so the location where the space was torn apart was above her belly. She took a step and stood on someone's chest, and she was still wearing a black dress.

Although she had been exposed naked by that evil disciple before, she was still ashamed and angry to be seen again. This was a reserved instinct of a woman.

Not to mention that I had been angry before, and I was already angry in my heart. Now it can be said that the sky is thundering and the earth is on fire.

"What did you see?"

A certain traitor was hung upside down on a tree with spider silk. Bibi Dong was holding the Death Scythe with a ferocious face, but Tian Hao had a calm face.

"It's dark!"

That was all he could answer, because it was really dark.

Black skirt, black stockings, black high heels, nothing else but black.

Obviously, the little teacher has become very black since that incident. He remembers that this girl used to prefer to wear pink clothes.

"That's it?"

Miao eyes narrowed slightly, Bibi Dong didn't believe it.

"Don't you know how you dress yourself?"

Tian Hao reminded helplessly that what he saw was really a pure dark painting style. At most, the black had different outlines and layers under the weak light. It was vague and vague, with a kind of lethargy. People turned archaeologists have the urge to explore seriously.

Of course, switching careers as a gynecologist is also possible.

"Why did you tell Xiao Na'er that?"

After thinking about her dressing style, Bibi Dong felt a little better, but still very angry.

His dark history was known to his little disciple, which made it difficult for him to face that cute little disciple in the future.

Can't you, a traitor like you, just stay calm?

"I'm not kidding, that girl gave me the same feeling as you did before. You don't want her to go astray like you did, right?"

Tian Hao still looked calm, but this time he was a little more serious.

"real?"

Seeing that the traitor didn't seem to be joking, Bibi Dong couldn't help but be doubtful.

After being tipped off, she investigated this thing and found that Yu Xiaogang had been targeted by this thing as soon as he came to Wuhun City, and since she met Yu Xiaogang, this thing has been watching her even more closely.

Obviously, he has seen something a long time ago. From this aspect, the traitor's vision of people is quite accurate.

Is it possible that Xiao Na'er is just like me and will fall into emotional trouble?

Bibi Dong felt a wave of heartache when she thought that Xiao Na'er would be as heartbroken as she was in the future.

For some reason, she felt very connected to that girl and had the urge to raise her as a daughter.

"You like that little fox very much?"

Tian Hao watched the changes in the little teacher's appearance for a long time and suddenly asked.

"I feel like she is my daughter. I don't know if that feeling is right. Maybe we were mother and daughter in our previous life."

Bibi Dong didn't hide this, and replied casually, but it made Tian Hao's eyes flicker, and he became more and more sure of a guess he had made.

"Is there really such a thing as destiny?"

Thinking about it in his mind, he had been looking for opportunities to conduct similar experiments and verifications since Qian Xunji was killed by Tang Hao's hammer, and got many results with metaphysical factors.

Just like the little teacher now, he has a strange feeling that has no reason.

Although his thoughts are a bit like persecution paranoia, there are some things that are not afraid of 10,000, but are afraid of just in case. It is better to spend more time and take precautions than to do nothing and be trapped until death.

Moreover, as an old bookworm in his previous life, he had seen too many things like fate. The painting style of this old red-haired weirdo was the most famous.

Thinking of this, Tian Hao dissolved the cobwebs on his body, turned over and landed steadily on the ground.

"..."

Bibi Dong had a silly look on her face when she saw this scene. How could her own spider silk be dissolved by the traitor?

Although he was indeed suppressed by the laws of the plane after leaving the Kingdom of the Underworld. It felt like he was at the bottom of the sea, under tremendous pressure from all directions, and even more uncomfortable, but the cobwebs just thrown out were real.

While the little teacher was being cute, Tian Hao reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, turned around and leaned on the trunk of the tree, slightly looking down at the wine-red eyes.

"I am a son of the plane now, and god-level power is ineffective in front of me."

An evil smile appeared on the corner of his lips, Tian Hao was no longer the weakling he used to be.

He is now a son of the plane. Although he cannot use it to strengthen his own strength, it can weaken the power of some special beings, such as god-level power.

In fact, there is no level 100 for this plane. Level 99 is the ultimate peak. Once it reaches level 100, it has exceeded the limit of the plane, which is equivalent to the Broken Void Ascension in the novel.

If it has exceeded the limit allowed by the plane, it will be expelled.

The reason why one can continue to stay after becoming a god is actually the result of the blessing of the power of the divine world, which suppresses the rebound of the world's will. However, even so, there is a time limit, and it can be suppressed for a hundred years at most.

This is also the fundamental reason why the divine world stipulates that after becoming a god, you can stay in the world for a hundred years at most.

Of course, there are limitations to this ability to resolve god-level power. For example, it can only resolve god-level power that comes into contact with itself, and it requires a process. If someone is an attacking type, there is nothing they can do, and it will be over before he can resolve it. Must be killed instantly.

At the same time, there is an upper limit to this ability to resolve. Now he is just a son of the plane and can only resolve the power of a third-level god. If he wants to improve this ability, he must contribute to the world, continuously improve his level, and eventually become a level 3 god. The Lord of Faces.

As long as you become the master of the plane, let alone a third-level god, you will still be suppressed even if the god king comes.

At least the gods in the Douluo God Realm will be suppressed, and they will be suppressed one more level on the basis of the original law suppression, reaching the ninety-ninth level.

In fact, seriously speaking, Level 100 is at a marginal level, beyond the limits of the plane, but it is not completely transcendent.

In the past, the will of the plane was only instinctive and would not be actively suppressed. Naturally, level 100 could barely exist. However, as a son of the plane, he could mobilize the power of the will of the plane in a small area to a small extent.

Just like the last time, the fusion can temporarily relieve the suppression of the angel god, and naturally it can also strengthen the suppression in turn.

Feeling that the divine power in her body was suppressed and difficult to mobilize, and even her divine body became powerless and her divine consciousness could not be extended, Bibi Dong couldn't help but panic.

This was the first time since she became a god that she had been so flustered and nervous.

"You...don't mess around, otherwise I will definitely clean up the door."

With Ji Meng's threat, Bibi Dong was worried that this rebellious disciple would burst into lust and do something to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

"I just want to tell you, little teacher, that my disciple is already a strong man that you need to take seriously. Don't always hang me up.

Moreover, I hanged you twice, and you hanged me twice, so we are settled now. "

With a chuckle, Tian Hao made no further move and stepped lightly with his left foot. Under the guidance of the earth's soul power, the rocks on the ground transformed into three side-by-side recliners with two small tables in the middle.

He took out the fruits and put them on the small table, then lay down comfortably in the sun.

Sure enough, you still need matching beach chairs to be comfortable while basking in the sun.

As for why he didn't take the opportunity to take further action against the little teacher, it was mainly because he preferred to be the passive party.