Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

  Chapter 943 Don't you want to see my ancestors?

   "A few old dogs, how dare you insult my ancestors."

  Even though Luo Yu was strangled by the ancestor of the emperor, his breathing was stagnant, and it was difficult to speak out, but he still did not give in.

   His eyes were full of stubbornness and hatred.

  The Nether Ancestor sneered again and again.

   "Boy, on a low-level plane like you, it would have exhausted all the luck to be able to appear like you."

   "What are your ancestors?"

   "With such a weak bloodline, your ancestors may have returned to ashes, ashes to ashes, and rotted in the mud."

  Luo Yu was furious, her eyes turned blood red.

   "Presumptuous!"

   "If my ancestors were here, I would kill you like chickens and dogs."

  The Nether Ancestor laughed loudly, as if he had been poked at some point of laughter.

"Hahaha."

   "Then you should call them out, just don't move out the tombstone."

  The old sword-wielding man who was playing with the Donghuang Bell also said with disdain: "Boy, there is no point in being stubborn."

   "Looking at the surrounding star fields, the six of us are the most peak existences, and together we are invincible."

   "Your ancestors?"

   "Don't say they are dead, even if they are alive, what are they? In our eyes, they are no different from ants, and they can be destroyed with a snap of a finger."

  Luo Yu gritted her teeth, how could she accept such insults.

If he had done it before, he might have guessed that the legend of Huaxia was false, but after summoning the phantom of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in the depths of his soul, and even possessing the legendary Sword of Immortal Execution and the Bell of the Eastern Emperor, he had already firmly believed in the legend of Huaxia. No doubt, the ancestors definitely existed.

  He is full of absolute confidence in his ancestors, Yanhuang people, Yanhuang soul, Yanhuang will never bow to anyone.

   "You fart!"

  At the same time as Luo Yu swears, he runs the God Summoning Art with all his strength, trying to summon the phantoms of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors deep in his soul again.

   "Puchi!"

  After repeated battles, the meridians in Luo Yu's body were already riddled with holes. Now that they are forced to run, the meridians can't stand it completely, and they are bursting inch by inch.

  The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors did not summon him, his aura dropped rapidly, and in a blink of an eye he was already in a state of insanity, and his life was dying.

"Hahaha."

   Patriarch Nether squinted his eyes, flashing a bloodthirsty light.

  Luo Yu destroyed his two great ancestral realms, Netherworld and Heaven, and even caused him to lose an ancestor-level holy artifact. How could he not be annoyed.

   "Should I say that you have backbone, or should I say that you don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth? You are at best only the ancestral realm. You are five major realms behind the ancestor realm. How can you fight against us?"

  The old man with the sword looked at the patriarch of the emperor's way, and reminded in a cold voice: "Look carefully, don't let this kid commit suicide, or we will go to interrogate someone."

  The ancestor of the imperial way sneered.

   "Don't worry, if it falls into my hands, life and death will no longer be under his control."

   "Let me search the soul first, and we will know all the secrets."

"no!"

   Patriarch Youming stopped and said: "What if you discover the secret alone and deceive us?"

  Other Patriarchs expressed the same opinion.

  The eyes of the ancestor of the Emperor's Dao were displeased, but he had to agree.

   "I am willing to make a heart demon oath, no matter what information I get from this kid's soul search, I will share it with you."

"it is good."

"Can-"

  A kind of ancestor-level powerhouse agreed in unison.

  At this moment, the Douluo Continent is plunged into humiliation and grief.

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  Luo Yu fought hard to the end, but was finally attacked by the opponent's shameless ancestor.

   It's not Luo Yu's fault, it's all because he is too young.

  As long as you give him an extra hundred years, you won't be bullied by the other party.

   And the age of the ancestors of the other party, I don't know how long it is.

  Luo Yu's eyes were still firm and full of blood.

  Even if he was casually discussed and traded like goods by the other party, he did not show any humiliation.

  Because he lost this time, it wasn't because he wasn't talented enough, or he didn't work hard enough, and it wasn't because he didn't persevere, it was just because the other party couldn't afford it.

  Using the big to bully the small.

   Killed the Ten Heavenly Lord, came to the Twelve Ancestral Realm, beheaded the Twelve Ancestral Realm, and the opponent's old monster came out of the mountain.

   And Luo Yu was always alone.

  Fighting to the end, he has no regrets, no shame in his heart, and he has never been sorry to anyone in the world.

  The only ones who are reluctant to give up are their own women.

  The wedding has not been completed, it will be destroyed together.

  For many years, Luo Yu has always seen mountains and built mountains, and built bridges when seeing rivers, and has never been knocked down by difficulties.

   But this time.

  Luo Yu sighed inwardly, this time, there is really no other way.

  Even if he is sad and lost in his heart, Luo Yu is still tough on the face. He wants to be strong in this life, and when will he bow his head to others.

  Many ancestral realm powerhouses have been paying attention to Luo Yu's state all the time. As for the ants among those ants in Douluo Continent, they really didn't take it to heart.

  When I saw Luo Yu was not surprised by favor or humiliation, and was full of blood, he was still a little moved.

  The ancestor of the emperor's way pressed down on Luo Yu's Tianling Gai with his big hand, and a soul-stirring suction was generated.

  He wants to search the soul and get all of Luo Yu's memories.

  The moment the palm print was placed on Luo Yu's head, the patriarch of the imperial way shook his head and sighed.

   "Should I say it or not, you really have a backbone, and the talent is something I have only seen in so many years."

   "It's only your fault that you were reincarnated in the wrong birth. If you were cast on our plane, as my descendant, I will definitely cultivate you to become the most powerful person in this universe."

   "It's a pity you don't have that good life."

  The ancestor of the nether world also killed people from the sidelines.

   "Boy, let's be envious. Other strong people have their ancestors as backers, but your ancestors are a bunch of useless waste, which has long been turned into a handful of loess."

"put-"

  Luo Yu wanted to yell, but the domineering suction from his head pulled his soul, the tearing pain from the soul.

  It feels like my whole head is going to explode, and I feel extremely uncomfortable.

  At this time, the ancestor of the imperial way secretly transmitted a voice to him: "Boy, this ancestor cherishes talents. If you bow your head and recognize me as your ancestor, I can give you a chance to live."

"roll-!"

  Luo Yu's soul shook, endured the severe pain, and delivered a decisive reply.

   "Okay, okay!"

  The ancestor of the emperor's way was extremely angry and laughed back:

   "Since you are so ungrateful, then you can go and accompany your group of ancestors who have turned into dry bones long ago."

   "Boom—"

  Luo Yu felt that his whole life was being controlled by others, and all the souls were pulled out with memories.

   To be read by humans.

Do not!

  Luo Yu forcibly gathers his spirit, but no matter how evil he is in the ancestral realm, he can't compete with the strong ancestors at all.

   What's more, he was already exhausted and covered in scars.

  The ancestor of the Netherworld was holding the Immortal Execution Sword, and the old man holding the sword was playing with the Donghuang Bell. The corners of their mouths were filled with evil and charming arcs.

  Because only after the soul search is over, they can share this great opportunity together, have the opportunity to break through the bottleneck, and climb the legendary realm of ancient gods.

  The creatures of Douluo Dalu were ashen-faced and fell into complete despair.

  Because they understand that this time, Luo Yu really can't make a comeback, and there will be no more miracles.

  Although they are afraid, they are already prepared to die.

  Gu Yuena, Bibidong, Qian Renxue, Bo Saixi, Leshen, Xiaowu, Meidi, Ayin sisters...

   Luo Yu's more than 30 confidante friends who have never been married have already clenched their red lips, continuing to use their strength secretly, pointing at their own vitals.

  As long as the man's breath is cut off, they will kill themselves immediately and leave with the man.

  You cannot be married in life, but you can choose to be lingering together after death.

  Even if they are lonely ghosts, they are willing and satisfied.

  The ancestor of the emperor's way closed his eyes tightly, concentrating, and he was reading the memory in Luo Yu's mind.

  At the beginning, a blue planet came into his eyes.

"Um?"

"This is where?"

  The patriarch of the imperial way was puzzled, because this azure planet was completely different from the Douluo star he had seen before.

  After feeling deeply, he found that the creatures on this blue planet are weak and pitiful, but there are some strange gadgets and buildings, which seem interesting to look at.

   But only so much.

   "How could there be such a **** place in this kid's memory."

   "Is it possible that the planet outside is not the hometown of this kid, but this blue garbage planet?"

  The ancestor of the emperor's way was a little tired of observing this weak blue planet, and increased the search for souls, regardless of whether Luo Yu's soul would collapse after that, ignored all memories, and directly explored the deepest part of Luo Yu's soul.

"Um?"

  In the deepest part of Luo Yu's soul, he saw a little bit of golden light and sensed a trace of unusual aura, which made even the ancestor of the imperial way feel extraordinary.

  He suddenly became excited.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

  "All the big secrets must be hidden here."

  The ancestor of the imperial way gathered strength to spy on this golden light.

   As a result, it was blocked by a force, and it was impossible to investigate at all.

"Um?"

  The ancestor of the imperial way was obviously taken aback for a moment.

how is this possible!

  How could a small ancestral realm block his investigation? It is impossible to have such a skill.

  The years of his practice are not just as simple as thousands of years.

   "The big secret must be inside!"

  The ancestor of the imperial way became excited, as if he saw a great opportunity beckoning to him.

   Casting all his strengths, trying to break through the protection outside the golden light spot.

  It's like a virgin looking at the seeds, the first time he sees a graceful and graceful beauty in his private space, he is extremely eager and excited.

  The ancestor of the imperial way failed to crack it for a long time, but instead of being angry, he became more and more excited.

   This is also the soul form. If it is outside, I can't help but feel excited, and rub my hands trembling.

   "唰唰—"

  He crazily stimulated the terrifying spiritual power of the ancestor level, and he didn't care about the loss at all.

   "I don't believe that I can't open it!"

  The ancestor of the emperor's way exerted all his strength. If the stars were swaying and the sun was falling in the outside world, he concentrated on breaking through the golden light spot in the deepest part of Luo Yu's soul.

  The Nether Ancestor and others outside have been waiting impatiently.

   "Can this old ghost do it? Why hasn't the soul search ended yet?"

  The old man with the sword stared: "Don't make noise, the more this happens, the more it shows that this kid has a big secret hidden in him."

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   Soon, they felt the spiritual fluctuations pouring out of the ancestor of the emperor's way, so they became excited.

   "Okay, very good."

   "This kid definitely has a big secret in him, otherwise it's definitely not worth it for this old ghost to mobilize so many people."

   At this time, one of the ancestors hesitated:

   "By the way, do you think it's a little strange?"

  The Nether Ancestor was puzzled: "What's so strange?"

The ancestor analyzed: "Look, the strongest creatures on this continent are only at the thirteenth level, so weak and pitiful, but this kid is not very old, but he has broken through to the super-limit ancestral realm, and he has so many rare things. Strange treasure."

   "Could it be that this kid's ancestor is some terrible existence."

  The Nether Ancestor smiled and said:

   "What are you afraid of?"

   "This star field, our six ancestors join hands, whoever comes will die."

   "And if this kid really has some awesome ancestors, why hasn't he come out to blame us until now?"

   "That's right." The ancestor nodded: "I'm overthinking, let's wait for the surprise of Soul Search."

   "Boom—"

  A loud noise attracted everyone's attention. The ancestor of the Emperor's Dao suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

   Immediately attracted the other five ancestors to come together.

   "Hahaha, holy emperor old ghost, what kind of opportunity did you see, and you were so excited that you trembled."

   "Yeah, tell us."

   "I have a hunch that I will hear a surprise soon, a big surprise." The ancestor of the Nether said happily.

  After experiencing a short period of silence, the ancestor of the emperor's way, with frightened eyes, threw Luo Yu at the five ancestors, pointing his fingers at him firmly.

   "He...he...he..."

  The smiles on the faces of many ancestors became more and more intense. It is hard to imagine what kind of great opportunities and surprises they saw that could make an old thing in the ancestor realm so excited.

   "Om!"

  A little golden light appeared between Luo Yu's eyebrows, and then quickly enlarged, it was the golden light deep in the soul.

  As the golden light appeared, Luo Yu instantly woke up.

  The soul was on the verge of being broken, and the physical body had also decayed to the extreme, and was about to wither completely, but he couldn't feel any pain.

   Suddenly felt strange.

  Just now when the first ancestor of the emperor's way probed him, he could feel it all the time, but he couldn't resist at all.

When the other party detected the golden light spot, he also felt it, and was shocked in his heart. Others thought it was his deepest secret, but he knew that it was not the case at all. When was the golden light spot? in his head. ɴovelFɪre.net

  He himself doesn’t know.

  The act of crazily consuming the soul of the ancestor of the imperial way seemed to help him activate or open the golden light spot in advance.

  The patriarch of the imperial way finally shouted at this time: "He...he has someone in his mind!"

   One sentence shocked everyone.

  The Nether Ancestor stared and said, "Are you kidding? Who can he have in mind?"

   "Don't make fun of everyone." The other ancestors didn't believe it either.

   "Boom—"

The golden light spot between Luo Yu's eyebrows shone to the extreme at this time, and the nine-way five-clawed golden dragon flew out of it, pulling the extremely noble and gorgeous official, and then quickly enlarged in the air, and the endless emperor's position was vented in the universe. Everyone felt an extremely domineering majesty of the emperor.

   A series of shocking and unusual voices sounded, even the ancestors felt incredible.

   "This... what is this?"

"what is the problem."

   "How could a golden dragon and a dragon emerge from between his brows..."

  At this moment, Luo Yu felt blessed to his heart, and suddenly smiled.

Although he didn't know who was sitting in the middle of the dragon, but he saw the five-clawed golden dragon, the Chinese totem, and felt a touch of kindness in the domineering emperor. The fetters of love are unclear, but they really exist.

  He looked at the five ancestors with a sneer. At this moment, he was no longer the patron saint of the planet, let alone a leader, but more like a child who was fighting outside and was protected by his parents.

   "Heh, five old dogs, don't you want to see my ancestors?"

   "Spelling ancestors?"

   "I am Huaxia, and I have never lost to anyone."

  (end of this chapter)