Wuhun City, the basement in Ling Feng's room

The space flickered strangely, and in the blink of an eye, a figure suddenly appeared in it.

Ling Feng pushed his hands up and slowly stretched: "I'm finally back, it's more comfortable to be at home......

Bang!!

There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Ling Feng only felt a huge thunder ringing in his ears, and before he could make a difference, a strong will acted on him, as if the whole world was crowding him out and wanted to drive him out of the Douluo Continent.

The Pope's Palace, on the throne, Bibi Dong suddenly got up, and the dark clouds over the Wuhun Hall covered the roof, as black as ink, as if the world was destroyed.

"Heaven and earth change color, this ...... What's going on? Ju Douluo was shocked.

"Could it be that a new 100,000-year-old soul beast has been born? It's impossible, this is the Martial Spirit Palace. Ghost Douluo muttered.

In the Douluo Palace, several worshippers who had originally closed their eyes suddenly opened their eyes, and they all felt the strangeness of heaven and earth at the same time.

"Big brother?" Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was first on the left, asked.

"I don't know what's going on, but it's probably not directed at us." Qiandaoliu replied in a deep voice.

"Do you want to check?" The third enshrined Qianjun Douluo asked.

"Let's wait and see what happens." Qiandaoliu said.

Damn it! What's going on?

Ling Feng's face was hideous, the blue veins on his forehead were bulging, and reason told him that he should immediately activate the system and escape to other worlds.

But Ling Feng had to figure out what was going on, otherwise he might never be able to return to the Douluo Continent.

"System!?"

"Detected that the host is repelled by the will of the current world, is it possible to use the power of the Heavenly Dao to eliminate it?"

Ling Feng was overjoyed when he heard this: "Use it, use it quickly!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of clear light appeared on Ling Feng's body, and then his whole body suddenly relaxed, and the terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared.

Ling Feng sat paralyzed on the ground, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Whew...... Whew, Erha, what's going on? Ling Feng asked with a fixed concentration.

"Your Excellency, it's your god position."

"Huh?" Ling Feng was stunned when he heard this: "Say it in detail." ”

"You have the divine position of 'Purple Chong Thunder Mansion Howling Wind Whip Thunder Tianchong True Monarch', this divine position does not belong to the world of the Douluo Continent, and if you bring it back, you will naturally be rejected by the will of this world."

"Can the divine seat still be used in the Douluo Continent?" Ling Feng asked with a frown.

In the past, he used thunder and lightning to fight, relying on his second soul skill, but due to the lack of his own strength, he added a plug-in to himself: thunder attribute A metal.

Later, he walked in the zombie world and learned a "lightning decision", which really opened the process of the thunder and lightning king, and later had the two god positions of Si Lei God and Zichong Zhenjun, and he used thunder and lightning as he wanted.

Hearing that the Douluo Continent rejected the Zichong True Monarch Divine Position, he couldn't help but worry, this was his indispensable strength, if it was gone, it would be equivalent to a broken arm.

"Yes."

"Huh?" Ling Feng was a little shocked: "I'll just ask, isn't it something from this world that can be used?" ”

"Hmm...... Lord Host, you can see the Douluo Continent as an apartment, the will of the world is the landlord, you are the tenant, and you used the power of the Heavenly Dao just now, you are paying the rent, so you can use the god position. The dog made an analogy and tried to explain it in the simplest and most straightforward way.

“…… Is there such an explanation? Ling Feng's face was embarrassed, this statement was so novel.

"Oh, by the way, how much of my Heavenly Dao power is there now?"

Ling Feng suddenly came back to his senses, as his strength gradually increased, the function of stealing items with the power of the Heavenly Dao was rarely used, if it wasn't for the incident just now, he would have forgotten that there was such a thing as the power of the Heavenly Dao.

"Lord Host, after experiencing the Baolian Lantern World, you have a total of 1.45 million spells of Heavenly Dao power, and it took 500,000 to eliminate the rejection of the world's will, and now there are 950,000 left."

Ling Feng was stunned when he heard this, there were still 900,000 left, it seemed that the [Baolian Lamp] had brought him a lot of Heavenly Dao power.

But then again, because of the divine position on his body, if he wants to travel through the world in the future, he must pay the price of at least 500,000 Heavenly Dao powers, otherwise he will be rejected by heaven and earth just like just now.

The cost of crossing has increased!

Ling Feng looked at the time and found that only a day had passed, but fortunately, there was no repetition of the tragic events of the original zombie world.

Ling Feng took out the Eye of Aurora and put it on his hand, and with a thought in his mind, he teleported to the underground secret room of Heaven Dou City.

"Master." Salas stepped out of the shadows.

"Oh, Salas?" Ling Feng tilted his head slightly, and began to recall what happened before entering the Baolian Lantern: "How is Dugu Bo's Danzhu?" ”

The corners of Salas's mouth were slightly hooked, and the color of joy overflowed: "Master, Dugu Bo's Danzhu has been refined by me, and now I am already a ninety-level soul master of the Eighth Ring, as long as I hunt the last soul ring, I will be the new Title Douluo!" ”

"Well done." Ling Feng grinned, his subordinates finally had a top-notch combat power.

"Thanks to the master for cultivating." Salas bowed.

"In that case, apply to the headquarters to hunt soul beasts." Ling Feng said that Title Douluo was the highest combat power for any force, and it deserved to be taken seriously by everyone.

Naturally, the same is true of the Wuhun Palace, once Salis applies to Wuhun City, then his beautiful teacher will definitely send the two Titled Douluo of the Ju Ghost to help Salas hunt the soul ring, and in this way, it also saves Ling Feng from summoning Yang Invincible and Blood Bat, although these two can match Titled Douluo, but they are not real Titled Douluo after all.

"Yes, master."

"Go ahead, become a Title Douluo as soon as possible, this is very important to us." Ling Feng patted Salas on the shoulder.

Salas froze and looked strange, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, what the hell?" Ling Feng frowned, he finally encouraged, why do you have such an expression?

"Lord...... Master ......" Salas swallowed: "Your soul power...... It seems to have gotten a lot stronger...... Lots ......"

Ling Feng frowned: "It's a little stronger, what's wrong?" ”

He knocked a golden pill, and his soul power was probably increased to more than seventy levels, and later when he split the mountain, the Baolian Lantern integrated all the remaining medicinal power into his body, and his strength was a little stronger, but Salas didn't look like this, right?

I don't know, I thought I had jumped to Title Douluo!

"Master, is your soul power already more than ninety? I feel that you and Ju Douluo's soul power are on par. Salas looked incredulous.

Ling Feng: "......"

Are you kidding? How is it possible to turn a golden pill...... Wait a minute! It doesn't have to be!

Ling Feng's eyes changed, when Agarwood ate the elixir and was not fully developed, Ling Feng and Yang Jian, who had the Baolian Lantern, beat him like a game, but after it was fully developed, Agarwood was already on par with Yang Jian.

So why don't I feel it at all? Ling Feng instantly figured out the trick, when he had the Lotus Lamp, his mana was endless, for him, the Soul Saint was an ant, and the Title Douluo was a flea a little bigger than an ant.

Although the strength of a flea is stronger than that of an ant, for a person, the strength of an ant is actually no different from the strength of a flea, both are just as pitifully small.

So......

"Salas, take my punch and try it." Ling Feng clenched his fist with his right hand, mobilizing his true qi to gather on his fist, and the white mist wrapped around his fist.

Salas's face changed, and he hurriedly released the goshawk martial soul, the two wings were folded and protected on his chest, the fifth soul ring lit up, and a golden shield appeared in front of him, Salas said in a deep voice:

"Master, I'm ready to go."

Ling Feng stepped out in one step, and his right hand punched out violently.

Rumble!

The golden shield shattered instantly, and the fist struck Salas's wings like a devastating blow.

Boom!

Salas was sent flying and smashed into the wall.

"Ahem...... more...... Thank you for your mercy. Salas pulled himself out of the wall, but there was a trail of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Feng looked at his fist in a daze: "I really named Douluo?" ”

"Yes, ahem...... Master, according to your subordinates, your soul power should be around level ninety-four. ”

"Hahaha......" Ling Feng's face gradually became hideous, his dark and deep pupils turned into a strange pattern of red and black, and a bright yellow energy skeleton slowly emerged.

Susanoo!

"Tang Hao, Tang San, I want to see if you two die this time!"