Signed to the World of Heavens from Douluo

You can search for "Starting from Douluo to sign in Zhutian World Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. Just now, everyone had seen the speed of the Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake with their own eyes. Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was known for his speed, was ashamed.

Flying at this speed, it will appear hundreds of meters away in a few seconds. In particular, it can produce multiple mushroom intestines, which can be used by many people at the same time, which will be very useful in battle.

Everyone gathered around Oscar, chatting enthusiastically about how to use his third spirit ability to attack in actual combat.

At this time, Ning Rongrong was a little bit lost. She felt that although Oscar was a food-type spirit master, after having flying skills, her support ability was not even worse than her.

Lin Xiaozhu noticed Ning Rongrong's lost expression and patted her arm.

"Rongrong, I can use the moon step to shuttle in the air continuously for more than a minute, and the speed is also very fast. Xiaoao's flying skills are not very useful to me. If I choose someone to form a team, I will definitely want Qibao Liuli. The tower’s attributes increase."

"Really?" Ning Rongrong blinked his beautiful big eyes.

"Of course, and there is no need to listen to the soul curse of mushroom sausage." Lin Xiaozhu learned from Oscar's soft voice: "I have a mushroom sausage."

[Ning Rongrong’s favor +8!

"Hahahaha..." Ning Rongrong laughed.

At night, Tang San who was meditating suddenly said that his spirit power had broken through the twenty-ninth level, reaching the level of thirty.

He realized something during the battle with the dream, and unexpectedly broke through.

At the age of twelve, he reached level 30, and he was about to become a soul lord. They had never heard of it before Lin Xiaozhu, and there were two in Shrek Academy at this time.

Hearing this, everyone was startled.

Zao Wou-ki laughed loudly: "Two twelve-year-old souls, this time our Shrek Academy may have to be proud."

Oscar was speechless for a while, and said: "I was still happy that I became a soul deity at the age of fourteen, so I was taken the head by you!"

Dai Mubai smiled and said, "Our Shrek Academy is the Monster Academy. It's not strange what happens."

Everyone laughed.

Zao Wou-ki felt that the reason why Tang San's cultivation speed was so amazing must be related to his father Tang Hao. Then, what the hell is Lin Xiaozhu's 30th-level soul power?

Falling from the sky!

Zao Wou-ki chewed Haotian Douluo's words repeatedly.

If this speed is really related to blood, and Tang San's father is so terrible, then what a terrifying existence Lin Xiaozhu's parents will be!

Zao Wou-ki didn't dare to think about it.

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Qibao Liulizong.

Under the moonlight, a colorful nine-story tower is surrounded by rockery and cedar behind, and the lake in front reflects the dimly lit tower, exquisite and picturesque.

If you stand on the shore and watch, there is no ripple in the mirror-like lake, and the nine-story tower gives people a sense of aloofness beyond the mundane world, and the impression is enough to shock everything.

This is the meeting hall of the Zongmen. The ancient hall is filled with the taste of history.

Speaking of strength, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect can only be ranked in the top a few on the entire continent, but when it comes to wealth, I am afraid that even the strongest Wuhun Temple is beyond the reach.

The beams of the conference hall are all carved from sandalwood that exudes fragrance. The huge pillars that have played a supporting role are all made of pure gold, and the curtains in front of each door are made of shining pearls. , Under the golden light, the brilliance is extremely dazzling.

A cool breeze blew by, and dozens of curtains embroidered with golden begonia flowers fluttered in the wind, making people feel like falling into a sea of ​​clouds and mountains.Yue eBook www.yuetxt.com

On the jade chair in front of the hall, sitting on a middle-aged man with a crown-like face, a gentle and elegant face, a clean white robe, and his eyes softly looking forward.

Ning Hai, who had fought Lin Xiaozhu the day before, stood respectfully in front of the man.

The middle-aged man on the jade chair is Ning Fengzhi, the current lord of the Qibao Liuli Sect.

He picked up a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip, and said, "What's the urgency of looking for me so late?"

"Father..." Ning Hai stopped talking.

Ning Fengzhi found an abnormality in his dodging eyes, but he remained silent, quietly sipping the fragrant tea in the cup.

A person who knows how to use power knows how to use silence as a weapon. In front of a person whose power is above him, the silence of the other party will bring invisible tremendous pressure.

Ning Fengzhi felt that as his son, one of the important figures in the sect, the ability to resist pressure was also one of the necessary conditions.

He looked at Ning Hai silently, and noticed that the sweat bead on his son's forehead was dazzled by the light.

He raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head: So uncomfortable, it seems that the fourth child is still too young.

Sure enough, as he expected, Ning Hai opened his mouth in the next second.

"Father, you may be a grandpa."

"Oh? Is Wan'er pregnant? Happy event!" Ning Fengzhi smiled and drank a sip of tea, still with a calm expression.

Ning Hai hurriedly said, "Father, you made a mistake. If Wan'er is pregnant, it should be your grandson. It is... Rongrong is pregnant."

puff--!

Ning Fengzhi spouted a long rainbow from the tea in his mouth.

He abruptly got up, the previous gentleness turned into fright in an instant, and he cursed: "Fuck your mother! The college I just arrived the day before yesterday, was pregnant today?"

Ning Hai was scolded for a moment. He had never seen his father so gaffe before.

Ning Fengzhi saw him staring at him blankly, anxious and angrily, "What are you looking at? You are talking."

Ning Hai returned to his senses and said, "It's not about going to the college. My stomach has slightly bulged. According to my observation, it should be three to four months."

"Three...three or four months?" Ning Fengzhi's eyes rounded, "No way, that little ancestor was doing all kinds of things except making trouble. I didn't see any boy she was walking very close to. Who is this? The family’s children have been harmed...?"

Ning Hai: "What?"

Ning Fengzhi's old face blushed, and he quickly said, "I mean, how did you get pregnant??"

Ning Hai wailed: "I...I saw that kid."

"Whose child is it?" Ning Fengzhi glared.

Ning Hai shook his head, "I have never seen that kid before. I heard Rongrong say that he was also a student who signed up for Shrek this year. He originally wanted to bring him back, but he has some strange abilities. My men are not opponents."

Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank suddenly and asked, "Who did you take out?"

"That idiot Mu Changshan, and a few ordinary great spirit masters."

"You said Mu Changshan is the soul lord of that 40th-level bird spirit?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi inhaled slightly, his eyes showing a somewhat solemn brilliance.