Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 396

"Bastard!"

Among the clouds and mist, a figure with long blue hair clenched his fist and waved angrily, clearing away all the surrounding mist, and the original majestic voice was no longer there.

He could no longer perceive the news from Douluo Dalu.The Qiankun Wenqing Valley completely collapsed, and his divine consciousness avatar was wiped out together.

And the consciousness he left on the other child was also isolated by the mysterious force, and he could not perceive the response.

It was one of the first generation of Shrek ten thousand years ago, the real body of Tang San, the sea god.

His face no longer had the calmness it had before, but instead it was ferocious like a wolf and a tiger.

Tang San gritted his teeth viciously, regretting his previous arrogance and carelessness.

The destruction of the divine consciousness avatar is a small matter, but it is a big matter to be exposed.

As a law enforcer of the God Realm, one of the five Great God Kings of the God Realm Committee, the Sea God and the God of Shura, even if it is just a clone of divine consciousness, it is far from being able to resist by a strong Limit Douluo.

But now, his consciousness has been destroyed by a mysterious force in the lower realm, which will definitely arouse the suspicion of other law enforcers in the god realm.

Meetings and discussions are indispensable, and more troublesome things are yet to come.

"Third Brother!"

A pretty figure flew over quickly, shouted anxiously in the air, it was Ning Rongrong, the Goddess of Nine Colors.

"With such a big commotion, Destroyer must have discovered it. How should we explain it then?"

They not only violated the regulations and interfered in the lower realm, but also caused the destruction of their spiritual consciousness. There were too many things to explain.

Tang San quickly put away his fierce light, showing a gentle smile.

"Rongrong, don't worry, I'm here to deal with them."

"Although the gods can't easily interfere with the affairs of the world, there are some flexibility when it comes to relatives of the gods."

"I believe that as long as it is mentioned that it is to protect Xiao Qi, it will naturally understand if they are destroyed."

Ning Rongrong nodded: "Where is Boss Dai...?"

"I will naturally explain, Rongrong, you go first."

"Okay, third brother, then I will trouble you..."

Ning Rongrong's figure quickly flew away again, and when she left, she bit her lip unwillingly.

She never thought that the descendants of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School would become a key force to defeat them.

The figure of Nine-Colored Goddess disappeared into the distance, and the gentle smile on Tang San's face disappeared again.

The Destroyer they mentioned is also the Law Enforcer of the God Realm, one of the Five Great God Kings, and he is not in line with the concept of Sea God, and is a very difficult character to deal with.

The God of Destruction has always supported the expansion of the God Realm, so he will definitely question Seagod about that powerful enough existence in the lower realm.

One day in the God Realm, one year in the Lower Realm, if Tang San was entangled by Destruction, he might not be able to monitor the Douluo Continent carefully for a long time.

He looked down coldly.

The previous two excellent opportunities failed, and there is only one opportunity next, he can no longer give up, he must hurry up.

……

Frozen plane.

Tianmeng lay face down on the snow to lay his dead body, and the Emperor Bingxue looked frosty, but he waited anxiously in his heart.

Their spiritual communication with Huo Yuhao had been interrupted since Huo Yuhao was sucked into the thick fog, so they could only listen to Electrolux's instructions and wait here patiently.

Suddenly, the three of them paused at the same time. Tianmeng raised his head and said pleasantly, "I can contact Yuhao now. Ah, old man, you are finally back."

The figure of Electrolux reappeared here, but his figure was a bit dim.

The Ice Emperor frowned and asked, "Electrolux, why don't you use your space magic to take us out to help Yuhao?"

Electrolux laughed and said, "Yuhao's enemy is too powerful. He is a real god. If you go out, not only will you not be able to help him, but you will also become his weakness."

"He is so powerful that it is impossible to resist him by any usual means."

Xue Di looked at his illusory figure, and asked: "But judging by your appearance, Yuhao should be out of trouble, but you are in a bad state. What happened outside just now? Could it be...you used that method that even the gods can't help you?" A secret method that can be restrained?"

Electrolux was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "It works, but it's actually useless."

"Old man, what do you mean... have you used it?"

"Actually, the old man can no longer use the big tortoise shell technique."

Regret was written on Electrolux's face: "Although the giant tortoise shell technique is overbearing, there is an extremely strict restriction, that is, only the inheritors of the blood of the gods are eligible to use it."

"Ever since I converted myself into a demilich undead, I've lost the ability to use it forever."

"Even if he is possessed by Yuhao, he doesn't have the blood of the God Race, so it is impossible for him to activate it successfully."

Tianmengsan looked at Electrolux strangely.

"Old man, since you can't even use it, how can you call it useless..."

Tianmeng felt that her IQ was not enough.

Electrolux paused, and the always kind old man showed a sly smile that he had never seen before: "Because, I used Yuhao's imitation to deceive him."

"Hahaha……"

……

Among the Western Mountains.

The blood-red light made the whole sky smell fishy, ​​and the two figures covering the sky and the moon were bursting out astonishing fluctuations in soul power under the night.

One is a dark green giant with a height of a thousand meters, and the other is a gluttonous bull with a length of hundreds of meters, possessed by dragon patterns, and emitting yellow light and shadow all over its body.

The two are the master of the Noumenon Sect, Du Bushi, and the Taotie Douluo Xuanlao, the master who resisted the blood-red light together, Death God Douluo Ye Xishui.

The vast soul power of the two 98-level Super Douluo radiated unreservedly, but they still struggled to resist in front of Ye Xishui.

The blood soul puppet behind Ye Xishui was far smaller than Du Bushi and Xuan Lao, but still had the upper hand.

"Poison is not dead, you caused my Holy Spirit Cult to be swallowed by the secret realm, let me die!"

Her voice was already insane, and the dark green giant with a height of one thousand meters retreated steadily under the attack of the blood soul puppet.

The gap between level 98 and level 99 is huge, Du Bushi and Xuanlao teamed up are only barely able to fight.

Du Bushi gritted his teeth bitterly and tried his best. He had to hold on for a while, so that the descendants of Noumenon Sect could escape as far as possible.

After a muffled sound, Xuan Lao's gluttonous cow was sent flying hundreds of meters away by the blood soul puppet, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he looked into the distance.

Yan Shaozhe has captured Ma Xiaotao, who has lost his mind, and must bring her back to Shrek to regain her mind.

Suddenly, Ye Xishui trembled all over, staring blankly at the thick fog in the west mountain.

She clearly felt that the restrictions she had left on the people of the Holy Spirit Church disappeared.

This shows that almost everyone died in the secret realm of Xishan in an instant.

"what--"

Ye Xishui raised his head to the sky and wailed sharply, the blood on his body became thicker, and the huge fluctuation of soul power shook Du Bushi and Old Xuan away together.

"Bastard! You can't die from poison, Xuanzi, you destroy my Holy Spirit Cult, and I want your blood to pay for it!"

She didn't hide the ferocity in her eyes.

"After killing you all, I will definitely slaughter the Noumenon Sect and Shrek, so that your souls will never be reborn."

Du Bushi's face changed drastically: "Xuanzi, this old lady is really crazy, if you don't want to die, then stop hiding it!"

At this time, a thought suddenly rose in Du Bushi's heart, hoping that someone would come to support him.

It would be great if that Northern Douluo was here.

Elder Xuan shouted angrily: "Good!"

"Sect Master, I'll help you!" At this moment, the figure of Giant Fist Douluo suddenly flew to Du Bushi's side.

Du Bushi scolded: "Stupid, what are you doing back here, didn't I tell you to take those boys away quickly?"

"This is not a battle you can participate in. Do you want to add trouble to me?"

Giant Fist Douluo held the ninth-level fixed-mounted soul-guided shell to destroy the storm, and said in a deep voice: "Sovereign, using this ninth-level fixed-mounted soul-guided shell is enough to match the full blow of Limit Douluo."

Ye Xishui's figure in the air froze for a moment, and then let out a maniacal laugh: "Do you think you can stop me with just a nine-level fixed soul guide shell? Today, none of you will survive!"

click -

boom--

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by the space-shattering tremors and violent roars, a biting chill shot up from the thick fog in the west mountain, sweeping away all the dense fog.

The dazzling green light shot straight into the sky, re-dying the blood-red night sky into emerald green.

Ye Xishui, Du Bushi, Xuanlao, and Giant Fist Douluo all had shock in their eyes, and they used all their soul power to resist.

The strong impact of the explosion caused the bodies of Ye Xishui and Du Bushi to recede several kilometers away.

"This... is this the ultimate ice attribute? Could it be that Northern Douluo made the move?" Du Bushi murmured, feeling the biting chill in the air.

With such a powerful and destructive blow, the power erupted in an instant made him shiver uncontrollably.

Giant Fist Douluo's scalp was also numb. If he accidentally detonated the Destruction Storm in his hand just now, it would be over for him.

However, Du Bushi didn't know that the power of the explosion at this moment was weakened by multiple layers of space, but it was less than one percent of the original.

The continuous western mountains were all razed to the ground in the terrifying explosion.

Large ripples and cracks appeared on the ruins, and more than a dozen figures were thrown out of the void, scattered in different directions.

Huo Yuhao was hit hard on the ground by a huge force, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

A total of 29 nine-level custom-installed soul guide shells broke through the barrier of space and led him to escape from the shackles of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, but the huge destructive power also affected the demiplane of the undead.

He didn't come back through the gate of the dead.

Douluo Continent, Qiankun Wenqing Valley, and the half-plane of undead are like a three-story building. People are thrown back to the Douluo Continent through the space crack.

In addition to them, there are some undead creatures.

Skeletons, liches...they wander aimlessly by instinct.

Huo Yuhao lay on the ground gasping for breath, his soul power was running low.

But he was laughing, and he had never felt so happy in his heart.

At this moment, a familiar miserable voice sounded in the air in front of him.

"Holy Son, why!"

It was a purple-black figure, and it was Feng Ling, the vice-leader of the Holy Spirit Cult.

"You're not dead yet!"

Huo Yuhao's eyes widened in disbelief.

That is enough destructive power to penetrate the space and shake the gods!How could Feng Ling survive the explosion!
At this moment, Feng Ling's body is extremely weak, and his condition is not much better than him.

She staggered up to Huo Yuhao and asked over and over again: "Holy Son, why!"

Huo Yuhao quickly thought of the reason.

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from ashes.

Phoenix martial souls with powerful bloodlines all have a chance to acquire such soul skills or characteristics.

The owner of the Phoenix Martial Soul, through the characteristics of Nirvana, can survive a catastrophe of death and obtain a second life.

And after Nirvana, their state is also extremely weak.

The explosion of the first nine-level fixed-mounted soul guide shell did not directly kill Feng Ling, and the second explosion killed her, but she was reborn through the effect of Phoenix Nirvana.

Feng Ling was already insane, her disheveled appearance, crazy mental state, coupled with her weak and sluggish strength, made her hysterical.

She turned her gaze to the undead creatures around her and limped over.She wants to quickly recover her strength by absorbing and devouring these undead creatures.

Huo Yuhao's face turned cold, he struggled to get up, and suddenly detected a familiar aura not far ahead, it was Huo Qiu'er.

Huo Qiu'er's face and right arm were also covered with blood. Although relying on the undead half-plane to avoid the impact of the explosion, he was also injured due to the broken space and was thrown not far from Huo Yuhao.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and rushed towards Feng Ling at the same time.

The shrill sound of Feng Ming sounded, Feng Ling devoured the two skeletons, and unexpectedly regained some strength, and the final burst of soul power shook Huo Yuhao and Huo Yuhao away at the same time.

After all, she is a level 97 Super Douluo, and these undead creatures are her best tonic.

But after the final struggle, she was already weaker than ordinary people.

"Holy Son, Holy Maiden, why!" Feng Ling stared at Huo Yuhao and Huo Qiu'er, her voice hoarse.

Huo Yuhao said coldly: "I have to thank you very much for helping me prepare such an isolated place and wipe out the Holy Spirit Sect."

He and Huo Qiu'er stood side by side, and their soul power merged again, helping Huo Yuhao quickly recover.

The Golden Dragon Spear was already held by Huo Qiu'er, and the two walked slowly towards Feng Ling.

Swah——

Dazzling light burst out from Huo Yuhao and Huo Qiuer's bodies, illuminating the ruins of the Western Mountain in the night.

It's another martial soul fusion skill, but unlike the golden dragon summoned earlier, the martial soul fusion skill they are using now is golden.

The Golden Dragon Martial Soul and the Necromancer Holy Law God.

This ray of light is very similar to the afterglow that Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong displayed back then, it is equally brilliant, bright, and dazzling.

Even the names are very similar.

setting sun.

But different from the afterglow, in the light released by the setting sun, there is less sacredness, and a bit more chill and chill, just like the bleak sunset after autumn, silently announcing the coming winter.

The raging cold wind howled in the ruins of Xishan, as if it wanted to blow away the smoke-like soul of the heartbroken man.

Feng Ling's body was already unable to move, and she could only watch helplessly as Huo Yuhao and Huo Qiu'er slowly approached her.

sulfuric acid--

The Golden Dragon Spear mercilessly pierced through Feng Ling's chest, and Huo Yuhao's right hand also had a layer of gray light, grabbing Feng Ling's face.

Feng Ling's vitality and soul were devoured by the Golden Dragon Spear in Huo Qiu'er's hands and Huo Yuhao respectively.

The setting sun is like frost, turning the world into a painting workshop, dyeing everything with autumn colors.

The west wind is like a bandit, regards the universe as a hunting ground, and plunders the spirit of all living beings.

Feng Ling's body and soul were trembling with fear, but at the end of her strength, she was powerless to resist, and could only wait helplessly for the arrival of death.

With the last of her strength, she let out a desperate cry.

"Yan Shaozhe, I really hate—"

At the last moment of her life, she did not call out to her parents, because she had no parents.

She also didn't call her nominal husband Zhongli Wu, because she didn't love him at all.

What she called out was her lover 70 years ago.

That was the source of all the pain in her lot.

The deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, the 97th-level Super Douluo Fengling, just fell, turned into ashes and drifted with the wind, and turned into the soul power of Huo Yuhao and Huo Qiuer.

The vitality and soul power possessed by a Super Douluo are better than the most advanced milk bottle in the world.The two soul emperors have both broken through the seventieth level at this moment.

At this point, all the high-level members of the Holy Spirit Church who entered the secret realm of Xishan were wiped out.

Huo Yuhao suddenly laughed, and he slowly turned his gaze to Huo Qiuer, his left eye under the broken goggle revealed a playful look.

"Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely."

Huo Qiuer opened her mouth subconsciously: "I..."

After saying the first word, she stopped.Because she knew that if she really accepted the other party, it would be to show her identity clearly.

Huo Qiu'er paused for a moment, then also smiled, she didn't care too much, raised her golden dragon gun and pointed it at the night sky, and shouted loudly.

"I say autumn is better than spring."

Huo Yuhao sneered again, took out the soul guide cigarette and took two puffs.

He felt that everything in his life was full of coincidences.

Someone is secretly manipulating his own destiny, and there is an invisible force helping him fight against it.

If it hadn't been for him to meet Gao Mansion by chance, introduce him to Mingde Hall, and when Mingde Hall was attacked, he took the risk to transfer the thirty ninth-level fixed-installed soul guide shells, and now he would definitely not be able to ask for love from that universe. Escape from the valley.

The power of thirty nine-level custom-installed soul guide shells would make even the gods fear.

The sun and the moon are reset, and the universe is right and wrong.

The lake stopped flowing, and the green hills changed color.

The blue light shone through the city of Sun and Moon, and the thunder broke through the night of Mingdu.

The rustling cold wind whizzed past, the jade rabbit sank westward and the golden crow fell.

Huo Yuhao only felt that the shackles on his body had disappeared, and a heroic feeling arose spontaneously in his heart.

He looked up to the sky and shouted: "Holding the sun and the moon to pick up the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

"Do you think you can trap me? Huh?"

Under the night sky shrouded in green light, boys and girls create intertwined destinies with their blood.

Huo Yuhao clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed his chest hard, as if he wanted to vomit out all the grievances that had been suppressed in his heart so far.

"I am indeed a rebellious person. I used to defy the patriarchal authority, and now I defy the imperial authority. I don't mind continuing to defy the divine authority in the future."

"Don't worry, I'll go up to find you after I finish handling the affairs on the mainland!"

This is a boy's struggle against fate, or a declaration of war by the ice emperor on the ground against the sea god in the sky.

Although he was looking up, Huo Yuhao's eyes were full of contempt.

The unyielding roar resounded through the ruins of Xishan, and it was going to be transmitted to the sky, and it was said to listen to the gods in the sky.

"Qiankun asked Qinggu? Huh?"

"Foot on yin and yang to determine the universe,"

"From ancient times to the present, I am respected!"

　It should be gone tonight, I have to take it easy.

　　You may not believe it, but a year ago, I had this plot first in my mind, and then I opened the whole book...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)