"Steal the front line, don't pretend to be dead, you have already arrived in Douluo Continent!"

"Don't look like you're deeply hit. It's not the first time you've killed the Time Traveler. Didn't you kill the little firecracker before? Isn't you quite perfect?"

"A hundred years of reincarnation, we will have ninety-nine pairs of the crosser's head and system! What are you afraid of?"

"Your backstage is the strongest system in the heavens and all worlds - the Great Heavenly Dao!"

The voice was old and indifferent, like an ancient call, which rang in his mind in a thread. He looked around, slowly got up from the ground, and looked at the strange world!

It was another familiar beginning, or in this unchanging Holy Soul Village.

On the muddy land.

A man with a splendid lying down is probably a handsome young man!

He is a pretty man with picturesque eyebrows and eyes with a faint sadness between his eyebrows and eyes!

Not only does he have delicate skin like a woman, but his bright and spiritual eyes, but also a ray of light flashes from time to time.

His luxurious Taoist robe was stained with mud and water, but it seemed that he didn't care.

The dirty mud cannot erase his exiled immortal temperament!

But as if he heard something in the dark, he got up from the ground.

His face was complicated and he felt mixed feelings.

"Ninety-nine times! The last time was in Douluo Continent!"

"Old man from Zixiao Palace, are you still unwilling to give up this game?" He seemed to have endless emotion.

"This Tang San has no system! Are you staring at the world will of this small world!"

"Is it impossible for you to have such a way of water and fire between you and the Heavenly Dao?"

"Killed ninety-nine sons of luck, my body of cause and effect!"

"Well!"

"I think I am destined to be a good person if I can't get into a good person!"

"Then carry the villain to the end!"

He had heard of this strange world in front of the line!

When searching for the soul of the time traveler, he learned about this world that the time traveler yearned for!

At this time, the sky was dark, and the afterglow of the sunset shone, and it gradually started to rain.

The rain hides the poor village and also covers the not-tall wooden houses in the village.

The smoke from cooking stoves rose, and a tempting fragrance came.

Jie Yiyishi ignored the rain slapped on his face, struggled to get up and walk towards the depths of the forest.

.........

The huge wild boar was cut off and pulled out all the hair on his body, washed away the blood, and put it on the bonfire. From time to time, oil and water splashed down. The bonfire was sometimes scattered with sparks, and bursts of crackling sounds came.

"This Douluo Continent looks very ordinary, but the water is very deep!"

"So many time travelers are rarely villains like me. What kind of backstage does Tang San have?"

"The road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down!"

Jie Yiyishi was silently planning the next step.

.........

The first line of the siege comes from the world's largest siege - the siege!

Naming a line is naturally a means to intercept a line of hope!

The master often says that he is the glimmer of life in the Jie Sect, and the vitality is hard to find, and the sky is the glimmer of life!

He is the third disciple of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit under the head of Tongtian Sect.

In his impression, the master was a beautiful but majestic woman, always with sorrow for the sect.

When he was a child, two senior brothers often hugged him and told stories. One was named Yu Yuan, who liked to tell some grudges, love and hatred, and children's world! A blood-transforming magic sword made the show lively; the other was named Wen Zhong, who liked to talk about the affairs of the temple and the government, to support the country, and the two male and female whips were majestic!

Since the Battle of the Gods, the leader of Tongtian Sect was imprisoned in Zixiao Palace.

He also happened to be accepted as a disciple by the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, who became Doumu Yuanjun, and accidentally got the name given to the master.

Because the master was busy, he had been practicing Taoism with Master Sanxiao, one day he met an old man with kind-hearted and kind-hearted old man.

The old man with a purple bamboo stick had fairy style and big sleeves. He told Jie Yishi that as long as he was willing to be the messenger of the Heavenly Dao and hunted a hundred time travelers in the lower realm, he would release the leader of Tongtian!

The old man kept saying that the system is the best supplement to the way of heaven, and hunting time travelers is also the only way to quickly obtain merit!

After ninety-nine times, I took a lot of merit and the cause and effect were even more entangled!

What’s not easy is that in order not to let the road discover, I have to drink the water of Forgetful Love before crossing every time.

With sporadic scenes, we start over again and again!

What's worse is that you cannot use power outside the world's cultivation system at will.

Otherwise, the world collapses and no benefits can be achieved!

The dangers are constantly circulating and creating a hard heart that is cutting the front line!

There are a few scenes I remember, plus the narrative of my master and senior brother, and he learned about it every time.

I just heard that I never had the impression of the direct experience, so I was still a little impetuous when I cut the line.

....

At night, he lurked around the blacksmith shop in the Holy Soul Village, staring at the boy who was thundering the iron in the room!

Tang San! The target of this hunt!

The son of luck in Douluo Continent! The heir of the sea god and the Shura god!

I can be free if I kill him?

Looking at the agile posture of the little boy in the shop when he waved the hammer, a trace of fierce light flashed in his eyes!

Murderous intent suddenly arises!

"Boom!" A huge hammer hit him in the face!

The huge Haotian Hammer was smashed down by the man in black robe, as if the blue sky collapsed!

"Damn it! It's Tang Hao!"

I recognized that this was the first weapon of Douluo Continent, the Haotian Hammer, and I could only place my arms in front of my chest!

With a loud bang, the huge Haotian hammer hammered the ground into a deep pit. The land of the Holy Soul Village trembled twice, and the neighbors around ran out one after another, thinking that the earthquake had occurred!

After a while, Tang Hao looked at the line disappearing from the pit and stared at it for a long time.

Look at the pit that is no longer moving!

Tang Hao, wearing a cloak, disappeared into the rain curtain.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the deep pit!

The whole body was wet. He grabbed the soil hand by hand and staggered up step by step!

The golden finger hasn't arrived yet, but it's almost done, and I'm silently chanting in my heart!
Chapter completed!