Chapter 853

"How is that possible!" Gu Yue was stunned.

He, the son of God, who bears the inheritance of the God of Immortal Grass, has been suppressed so badly by a powerhouse younger than him at this moment, and he is completely vulnerable.

"You! You are also the son of God?" Gu Yue stared at Xiao Tian, ​​his heart was extremely uneasy.

He knew that the inheritance of the gods also has grades!

The inheritance of the gods he inherited is only a third-level god's mansion, and the young man in front of him, the god's inheritance is probably a second-level god's mansion, or even a first-level god's mansion.

Bone Douluo, Sword Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi were horrified at the moment, and they all knew how big Xiao Tian’s release was in the previous duel with Xiao Tian!

Although Ning Rongrong knew that Xiao Tian could suppress the arrogant Gu Yue, he did not expect that he would suppress a 97th-level Titled Douluo who had obtained the inheritance of the gods in such a lightning-quick manner.

This made her, the proud daughter of the sky, feel a little inferior in her heart. With the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Spirit, the strongest auxiliary Martial Spirit in the mainland, her inner thoughts were complicated, her mind gradually emptied, and she was a little confused.

"What son of God! Hurry up and get out of here."

Xiao Tian's voice brought Ning Rongrong back to his senses.

Gu Yue's heart was trembling, and when he realized that the pressure of the terror domain that suppressed him receded like a tide, the pressure suddenly decreased, and he struggled to lift his legs from the small pit.

After that, Gu Yue walked outside in a very embarrassed manner, like a bereaved dog fleeing quickly.

"How does little friend Xiao Tian judge that the young man has obtained the inheritance of the gods?" Ning Fengzhi suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Xiao Tian and asked.

Xiao Tianhe smiled and said, "Nothing, guess what."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and said, "There are many god-level powerhouses in the mainland right now. According to secret information, Wuhun Temple Pope Bibi Dong became a god-level master, and fought fiercely with Qiandaoliu, who also became a god, for more than half a year. Later, due to the intervention of the third mysterious god, the three gods mysteriously disappeared, I wonder if Xiao Tian can understand?"

Xiao Tian looked at Ning Fengzhi and pouted, "I don't know, but according to the secret information, Qian Daoliu has perished, and Pope Bibi Dong seems to be seriously injured and fled, the third mysterious god is one against two, possessing the Clear Sky Hammer. , Tang Chen, the ancestor of the Clear Sky Sect, suspected to be one of the three great peerless Douluos."

Tang Chen!

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo couldn't help but look solemn, and secretly felt that this news was very reliable.

They may know more about Clear Sky Sect Tang Chen, especially Sword Douluo. Sword Douluo learned from his father back then that Qian Daoliu, the strongest swordsman in the mainland, was once defeated by one person, that is Clear Sky Sect. Tang Chen.

Qian Daoliu was alive, so naturally Tang Chen couldn't fall.

Regarding what Xiao Tian said, Zhu Zhuqing almost wanted to roll his eyes, and he threw the blame directly to his father-in-law.

"No! I haven't thought about getting married yet, so why is it my father-in-law?"

The Demon Whale Heavenly God looked at his nose and his heart, looking at Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, who were in deep thought, with solemn eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little funny inside.

The true third god, so close at hand!

Half an hour later, Xiao Tian, ​​who had been a guest for a long time, said goodbye and left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Rongrong intentionally wanted to catch up with Xiao Tian and the others, but thinking that Zhu Zhuqing was already at level 91, the gap between him and them was too great, so he decided to practice hard.

Ning Fengzhi didn't expect that Xiao Tian's arrival this time would make his good daughter, who couldn't sit still, settle down and concentrate on her cultivation.

Is this the power of love?