People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

The drama of "Master Compassion and Disciple Xiao" in which the outside world beats people's brains into dog brains has come to an end.

The result was just as Zhao An expected, Phil Jackson was seriously injured, and Sloan, the Lord of the Dark Tower, died with hatred.

Wanting to stir up disputes among nations and melee among various tribes, let the Eight Sects of the East Dragon unite with the royal blood of the East Dragon Empire to seek restoration of the country, and subtly drag the Son of Destiny into the quagmire of war. The Seven Towers of Falan are a stumbling block that cannot be circumvented. .

Zhao An did not allow Falan Seven Towers, the ‘regulator’ of Ryuzakinus Continent, to disrupt the situation, so he had to kick Falan Seven Towers out before placing any stones on the chessboard.

Putting away his usual cynicism, Zhao An looked at the seven old magicians in front of him indifferently.

"What do you think of my proposal? Who is in favor? Who is against it?"

The fiery-tempered Flame Tower Master argued: "Lord Holy Dragon, you help our Falan Seven Towers find senior Phil Jackson and get rid of the rebellious Sloan. We, the Falan Seven Towers, are extremely grateful."

"But from ancient times to the present, Falan Seven Pagodas have never closed themselves off and ignored the outside world. Please forgive me for not agreeing!"

Zhao An raised his eyes slightly, his chilly gaze seemed to be looking at a dead person.

This is indeed the case. Mr. Zhao stretched out his flawless fingers, and the bright seven-colored beam instantly penetrated the eyebrows of the Flame Tower Master. The strength of the mid-level priest was so fragile in front of Zhao An.

When the master of the Lieyan Tower fell to the ground, his face was still filled with shock and panic. He refused to believe that Zhao An would kill someone at the slightest disagreement.

Is there any royal law left in the world? If you have the strength, you can do whatever you want!

"Go on, who else refuses?"

Shooting the first bird, the death of a tower owner has clearly expressed Mr. Zhao's attitude that those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. He is worthy of the Dragon Clan, which is famous for its domineering and arrogant nature.

What can the remaining six tower masters do when they are at odds with each other? Would you jump up to resist and be pressed to death with one finger?

Phil Jackson, who was known as the 'Falan Twins' hundreds of years ago, and the Lord of the Light Tower looked at each other in tacit understanding. Phil Jackson shook his head, and the Lord of the Light Tower nodded slightly in understanding and made up his mind.

"Under the crown of the sacred dragon, Falan Seven Towers is willing to obey your instructions and will no longer pay attention to anything from the outside world from now on until the day you lift the ban."

After the Lord of the Light Tower said these words, his whole body seemed to have been drained away, and his straight back became much more rickety.

The owner of the Light Tower, who was trembling with anger, tightly grasped the magic wand of artifact quality and signed such a treaty that was "a loss of power and an insult to the country". He would be nailed to the Pillar of Shame of Falan Seven Towers forever.

The energy of the heart has been dissipated, and the strength of the Lord of the Light Tower will remain at the eighth level of the sub-god level and there will be no hope for all living beings to get a glimpse of the realm of the true god.

Zhao An doesn't care about the future of the Lord of the Light Tower. Whether this guy is good or bad, does he have anything to do with him?

"It's quite sensible. Since you agreed, then withdraw from the arrangement."

None of the six tower masters dared to disobey. They saluted sincerely and dragged the still warm Flame Tower Master away. Before leaving, they even helped Zhao An repair the hole made by the Dark Tower.

……

Banning the Seven Falan Towers is not a trivial matter that can be solved with just one sentence. Blue-level and purple-level magicians stationed in other countries have to return to Falan, and interest exchanges with various countries are also cut off.

The anomalies in the magician group cannot escape careful attention. The elves, orcs, dwarves, and goblins are all waiting to see the jokes of the humans.

Without the assistance and balance of the Seven Towers of Falan, the eight major countries that were already at odds began to have friction. The entire Ryuzinus continent fell into the brief calm before the storm, and chaos gradually began.

I don’t know since when, Marshal Seedorf, known as the ‘Spear of Milan’ in the Milan Empire, has become a topic of conversation. His true identity as a royal bloodline of the Donglong Empire has brought him to the forefront.

In this regard, the attitude of the Emperor of Milan Empire is very ambiguous, because he also has the blood of Donglong Empire flowing in his body, and his biological father is still the head of Donglong Bazong and Qin Zong.

The Milan Empire was a country seriously eroded by the Eight Sects of the East Dragon, second only to the Kingdom of Arcadia with a weak sense of existence. This shows that the East Dragon Empire's "hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff".

The countries that split from the West Dragon Empire do not want the East Dragon Empire to be restored. The cake is so big, and the loss of one more diner is the vested interest of all of them.

Led by the Randias Empire, which had the strongest overall national strength, various countries simultaneously issued ultimatums to the Milan Empire.

Emperor Landias's attitude was very tough. He would either execute the royal bloodline of the Donglong Empire or destroy the Milan Empire.

After several years of recuperation, the eight Eastern Dragon Sects, whose foundations were barely acceptable, rushed to the Milan Empire to protect the remaining royal bloodline.

It doesn't matter if Donglong Bazong doesn't come. The Milan Empire can withstand the pressure of public opinion with its popular image in the past, but now there is no other solution except war.

As late autumn approaches, the orcs in the bitter cold lands of the north also target the Milan Empire for plunder. Pick a persimmon until it's soft and pinch it. Orcs also understand this.

The huge Milan Empire became the target of public criticism overnight. At the time of internal and external troubles, the long-dormant princess of the Milan Empire revealed her hidden identity as the Inspector of the Seven Towers of France. Her sub-god-level strength gave the Milan Empire a shot in the arm. A heart booster, becoming the new pillar of the empire.

But the ensuing order of the Seven Towers of Falan made Princess Milan furious.

"Falan Seven Towers! This is too much!"

The mighty power shrouded the Milan Palace. The eldest princess tore up the secret order of the Seven Towers of Falan, her face that still had charm was as gloomy as water.

It was the first time that the leader of Donglong Bazong and Qin Sect saw his lover so rude, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

The eldest princess of Milan rubbed her brows and said distressedly: "You old bastard just caused trouble for me. Falan Seven Towers are also sick. Why are you sealing the city so well?"

"The Lord of the Dark Tower, Sloan, has fallen, and the former Lord of the Dark Tower, Phil Jackson, has returned. Falan Seven Towers ordered me to return to Falan City immediately and not to participate in the disputes between nations."

The leader of the Qin Sect was shocked. Without the deterrence of sub-god-level combat power, how could the precarious Milan Empire resist the prying eyes of the wolves?

"Then what can we do! Rejecting Falan Seven Towers will undoubtedly bring us a terrifying enemy, but it won't work if we don't refuse."

The eldest princess pushed her lover out of the door and said a little irritably: "Staying here won't help. You go back to Milan College to replace me as the director of the Divine Music Department. That kid Yinzhu misses you very much."

The leader of the Qin Sect understands his lover's thoughts, but his mere purple-level cultivation can't do anything in the face of the majestic situation.

From the moment he refused the transfer order from Falan Seven Towers, his identity as branch president of the Magicians Guild was stripped away.

His strength is stretched but his status is slim. Apart from his ability to flirt with girls when he was young, there is nothing else worth mentioning about the leader of the Qin Sect.

……

As luck would have it, misfortunes never come alone. The plan of the 'popular man' Seedorf to go to Silver Dragon City to seek help from the dragon clan failed. He was rejected and the Silver Dragon companions who signed a contract with him also abandoned him.

Seedorf returned to the city of Milan in despair, looking at his granddaughter whose face was disfigured, and thinking of his dead son and daughter-in-law, he couldn't help but ask himself what he wanted in life and death for the Dragon Clan.

"Grandpa, hand me over and let my death put an end to this disaster."

The future Queen Donglong is still a girl with low self-esteem. With her keen mind, she saw her grandfather's loss and calmly proposed the simplest and most effective way.

Listening to his granddaughter's words of suicide, Seedorf's heart felt like it was pierced by a sharp knife, and a feeling of powerlessness swept through every corner of his soul.

Seedorf was stunned for a moment, and his lonely eyes became determined again. No one can take away his last relative! No one can!

A generous hand patted his granddaughter's shoulder, and Seedorf comforted him with a gentle voice: "It will be fine, I am the 'Spear of Milan'!"

"We, grandfather and grandson, finally had a good chat, so let's stop talking about these annoying things."

"Hai Yang, tell Grandpa, did you fall in love with any silly boy in the academy?"

"If you want to abduct my granddaughter, you can't do it without my approval!"

The Donglong Princess named 'Li Haiyang' raised her eyebrows, her bright eyes were a little embarrassed, and her mouth covered by the veil bared her little tiger teeth.

"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about! I don't plan to get married in this life."

Princess Donglong said angrily, then her shy mood became low, and she murmured: "Who can like me?"

Seedorf slapped the table table angrily, with such force that the table carved from precious wood was smashed into powder.

"That's unreasonable! Who dares to underestimate my granddaughter! You can choose from any prince from any empire!"

……

The iron hooves of the orcs heading south have already started a war with the legions of the Milan Empire stationed on the border, and the coalition forces led by the Randias Empire have also invaded the Milan Empire from all directions.

The weak elves are still waiting and watching, but the goblins and dwarves have joined the attack on the Milan Empire, hoping to get a share of the corpse of the 'giant' who is about to fall.

Zhao An, who was far away in the Seventh Tower of Falan, was happy to see this happen. He stood in front of the window of the Dark Tower and stared at the dark night sky.

"The world is criss-crossed, who can comprehend it? World affairs are like chess."

As long as there are intelligent beings, the power of cause and effect is everywhere.

Exquisite dominoes, pushing a few wooden tiles can cause the situation to collapse instantly.

What did Zhao An, who single-handedly caused the current situation, do? He only unified the Western Dragon Clan, changed the position of the Seven Falan Towers, and exposed the news that the bloodline of the Eastern Dragon Royal Family has been passed down to this day. He did not directly intervene in the conquests of all parties.

Of course, Zhao An knew that by reaching this level, he was about to touch the bottom line of the Four Shadows of Creation. He had to show a higher value in order to make the Four Shadows of Creation who were peeping from nowhere to kill.

Miss Black Phoenix's bloodline power has been studied by Zhao An for a long time, and the so-called 'red pill' has no value in his opinion.

Just like the information pollution of Dragon God, the 'ancestor of dragons in all worlds', the Dark Phoenix bloodline flowing in Black Phoenix is ​​also information pollution from unknown existences.

But does the Douluo Universe have a half-step creation-level monster like the Phoenix? The answer is no.

That leaves only what happened in that brief moment when the Creator God transcended. The information from the unknown outer universe interacted with the Douluo Universe, giving birth to a concept called 'Phoenix'.

For this reason, Zhao An's real body in the Douluo God Realm secretly went to Shrek Academy and dissected Ma Hongjun, who inherited the "Evil Fire Phoenix" martial spirit, eight hundred times. After that, he put Ma Hongjun back to his original state and returned Ma Hongjun, the helper of "Episode of Kindness", strengthened the negative effects of a wave of evil fire phoenixes. Under the seduction of Zhu Laoliu, the horny Ma Hongjun stole the house as expected.

The poor "three geigei" went out to hunt and practice the lonely soul master, but he didn't know that there was another cuckold on his head.

Zhao An determined that there were similarities in the 'Phoenix' information from the two divine realms, and they were also information pollution from unknown outer universes.

Perhaps the reason why the Dragon God was born back then was also because of the information pollution that the Creator God had transcended.

The Dragon God has put an end to most of the 'dragon' concepts in the Douluo Universe and pushed his own cultivation to the half-step creation level.

These issues cannot be explored in depth. Mr. Zhao’s current strength does not support him in thinking about issues that hide great horrors.

Put your energy back into studying the information about the Phoenix. The innate magical power of the Phoenix tribe is Nirvana.

Combining his own knowledge, he analyzed the phoenix information of the two worlds to find out the commonalities between them. He loaded the sacred dragon's vest with a buff of nirvana and rebirth, waiting for the moment when the sacred dragon's vest 'turns into a cocoon and turns into a butterfly'.

Of course, Zhao An did not treat the obediently cooperative Miss Black Phoenix badly, and conveniently purified the blood power in Black Phoenix's body, raising her cultivation level from purple level to sub-god level.

According to Zhao An's calculations, if Miss Black Phoenix can rein in the Douluo Universe's "Phoenix" concept, it may be possible to advance to the half-step creation level.

As for the highest level of creation, Zhao An himself has no clue and can only cross the river by feeling the stones as a pioneer.

Zhao An speculated that the reason why the Dragon God failed to be promoted to the Creation level back then was because the 'dragon' information pollution in the Douluo Universe was not enough, and the size was not enough to support the birth of the Creation level.

To complete the 'feathering' experiment, Zhao An still needs more data support.

The four major beasts of the Beast Clan were still being captured, which made him complain about the low efficiency of the Western Dragon Clan. It's better to have something than nothing, so let's use it like this first, otherwise what else can we do.

The ancient tree of life of the elves is also of great research value and can become the material for the 'emergence' of the sacred dragon.

But now Zhao An did not go to find the two elven girls with a clear destination. He set his sights on the Dragon King sealed under the Seven Falan Tower.

The main feature of the Holy Dragon Vest is the 'dragon', so the 'dragon' characteristics of Ryuzakinus Continent must be completely restrained.

"Sura, you go and notify the tower owners of the Seven Falan Towers to mobilize collectively and kick out the eldest princess of the Milan Empire who is causing trouble."

"Either return to Falan City to retire, or let her die with her ideals."

Mr. Zhao casually hung the plain white lab coat on the wall of the magic room of the Dark Tower and gave instructions to Miss Black Phoenix beside him.

What is the correct way to open up the evil forces? When a lion fights a rabbit, he still has to use his full strength. When he wants to kill him, he has to use a force that makes the enemy unable to resist, and directly crush the enemy to death.

The "Calabash boy saves grandpa" tactic of adding fuel to the fire is absolutely unacceptable. Give away people, equipment, experience, and money. Do you really think that the evil forces are ambassadors of charity!

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'll go right away."

Miss Black Phoenix bowed in front of her and turned around neatly to leave without asking why.

The longer she stayed in contact with Mr. Zhao, her thin soul gradually took on a color unique to Zhao An.

The girl was very curious about what kind of person Zhao An was.

Cynical freedom? The power of life and death? The wisdom that understands all things?

Within a few months, she had seen three masks of Zhao An, and she couldn't help but want to know more about Zhao An.

Looking at the girl's leaving figure, Zhao An sighed and said: "Since ancient times, love debt has been the hardest to repay. Curiosity is the beginning of fall. Girl, don't be fooled by me."

Shaking away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Mr. Zhao raised his hand to tear apart the seal of Falan Seven Towers, and a gleaming portal appeared in front of him.

Stepping into the portal containing thousands of lights, the figure disappeared into the tower of darkness.

Stepping on the hard and solid ground, Mr. Zhao was not intimidated by the scene here, and looked around carefully with his hands behind his back.

This place is an underground space covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters. The ground, walls, and dome are all engraved with countless complex dragon-shaped golden lines. A faint golden halo circulates, and the dragon-shaped lines are like living creatures.

Looking at these dragon-shaped patterns from a macro perspective, they interweave into a magnificent pattern.

It was a divine dragon with obvious oriental characteristics. Its horns were like a deer, its body was like a snake and python, its scales were like a swimming fish, and its claws were like an eagle.

Zhao An stared blankly at the slender Eastern Dragon, which reminded him of the totems passed down by the Chinese ethnic group from ancient times to the present. This was the first time he had lost his temper after coming to the Douluo Universe.

After a long time, Zhao An, who came back to his senses, smiled bitterly, and said with a lonely look: "It's specious, but I can't go back."

"What can I do after I go back? Being alone will only increase my worries."

After in-depth study of the characteristics of the phoenix, coupled with the case of the Douluo Universe's Creator God detaching himself, Zhao An is certain that there are other universes outside the Douluo Universe.

Dragons and phoenixes are two creatures that are widely circulated in countless worlds. What kind of monster can engrave information on the multiverse? Da Luo of Taoism?

The only thing that made Zhao An think about it in his previous life was the 'speciality'. The information exchange between countless worlds, that blue star definitely has a shocking density.

Zhao An carefully examined every golden dragon pattern in the underground cave and came to an unexpected but reasonable answer.

The ancestor of the Eastern Dragon Empire, the Dragon King, was not born because of the Dragon God's "information pollution". He inherited the other side of the "Dragon".

The Dragon God, the Dragon Clan of the Douluo God Realm, and the Western Dragon Clan of the Qin Emperor God Realm are of the same type, and they jointly carry the 'dragon' side.

There is no self, no form, and thousands of faces. Everyone will come to different conclusions when observing such unfathomable existence. There are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people.

Because the Dragon God has gathered the information of the vast majority of 'dragons', he has reached the pinnacle of the Douluo Universe.

This is a disaster for the Shenlong King, and the remaining leftovers can only make the Shenlong King stop at the level of a second-level god.

After observing the golden dragon pattern, Zhao An looked at the forty-nine four-clawed dragons in the hall, then at the seven dragons surrounding the five-clawed dragon on the dome, and finally at the most dazzling five-clawed dragon in the core area. .

The sinuous and beautiful dragon body is entangled in the dome. The lifelike dragon body seems to be alive, and every scale is perfect.

The most amazing thing is the Oriental Dragon's eyes that are like two bright rubies.

"I know your soul is still there, don't you plan to communicate with me?" Zhao An asked.

The red dragon eyes of the Eastern Divine Dragon suddenly shined brightly, two groups of divine soul fires were ignited, and the divine thoughts were locked on Zhao An.

"I didn't expect that in just ten thousand years, a strong person like you would be born in this world."

"Your breath is the sacred dragon of the Western Dragon Clan. Even I can't see through the sacred dragon that has grown to its peak."

The ancient and majestic divine voice echoed through every corner of the cave, and the Dragon King said with some emotion.

He doesn't mind that Zhao An is stronger than him, and he doesn't care about the species conflict between the Western Dragon and the Eastern Dragon. He just wants to let this world continue better, and for this reason, he will not hesitate to use the entire Eastern Dragon clan as firewood.

The Holy Mother and the Holy Mother Bitch are two different things. The Holy Mother Bitch only knows how to kidnap morally. Zhao An will kill one of them when he sees them.

Even Zhao An, who always adheres to self-interest, would pay enough respect to a holy lady like the Dragon King who is truly compassionate.

"You who are aligned with the will of the world still care about strength and weakness?" Zhao An asked with a smile.

The Dragon King's soul fire swayed, and he said with a dumb smile: "That is not accurate. I am not in harmony with the will of the world. When we fought against the invaders of the abyss world, the will of the world and I both fell."

"After sacrificing all the foundation of the Eastern Divine Dragon Clan, plus the remnants of my will and the will of the world, I completed the seal of the Abyss World and the Mother Demon King."

"Guest, what do you need here?"

Zhao An was silent for a moment, smiled casually, and said bluntly without mincing words: "The mother demon king's true body was sealed by you, but a trace of her soul took away the last fire of the Shenlong clan, your daughter."

Hearing this, the expression of the Dragon King suddenly changed, and he was burning with overwhelming anger.

He believed that beings like Zhao An would not make baseless lies, and all his anger was directed at the Mother Demon King.

"That bastard who deserves eternal silence!"

After the Dragon King had vented his anger, the soul fire that lit up his eyes had dimmed a lot. What could he do now that he knew? There was nothing he could do.

"Guest, for the sake of my blocking the abyss world thousands of years ago, can you agree to my last request?"

Zhao An nodded slightly. He guessed what the Dragon King was going to say and said calmly: "Please speak."

The Dragon King's tone was extremely heavy, as if the request he was about to make made his soul tortured, "Kill my daughter who was snatched away by the female demon king, and let that miserable child rest in peace."

After saying that, two golden light spots slipped from the eyes of the Dragon King, which were his dissipated soul.

"Do you want to listen to my advice? Come and make a deal with me. Give me the characteristics of the Eastern Divine Dragon clan. As a reward, I will give the Eastern Divine Dragon clan a chance to start over again in the future." Zhao An spread his hands. , said with a gentle voice.

The Dragon King's eyes flickered, and the dim soul fire burned again, and he said in a somewhat eager tone: "Seriously?!"

Zhao An said very seriously: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with." (End of Chapter)