Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 92 The first test of the divine test: the field of killing gods! (seeking subscription)

Fang Yuan's pupil power had already reached the point where he could suppress the ten thousand year soul beast.

When facing the Ten Thousand Years Fifteen Jun Ant, he relied on the Sangouyu Sharingan to suppress it perfectly. Although it was impossible to perfectly control his body and mind due to the existence of murderous aura, there was no problem in suppressing it.

After absorbing Wangchuan Qiushuilu, although his eyes did not evolve into the kaleidoscope shape he longed for, his pupil power and mental power were still greatly improved.

This level of improvement is enough for him to suppress more powerful creatures.

For example, the dark gold three-headed Bat King at the moment!

Under the suppression of pupil power, the dark gold three-headed Bat King who was still fierce and ferocious, lay quietly on the ground, as if asleep.

"It's a pity, if it wasn't for the murderous intrusion, I could even directly control the dark gold three-headed Bat King and fight for me."

Fang Yuan sighed and shook his head.

A flying pet is still very good, especially in a world of fantasy sewers like Douluo.

Facing the dark gold three-headed bat king suppressed by his pupil power, Fang Yuan reappeared the dark gold fear claw in his right palm, and prepared to end the life of the dark gold three-headed bat king.

But at this moment, suppressed by pupil power, the dark gold three-headed Bat King, who should have been completely silent, trembled suddenly, began to wave his bat wings, and flew into the air!

Fang Yuan was taken aback by the sudden change, he thought his pupil power suppression had failed.

but……

"The pupil power is still there, what is it..."

Fang Yuan was full of doubts in his heart, but just as Fang Yuan was about to make a move, he found that the dark gold three-headed Bat King just flew into the air, and then hovered there, and did not attack him, or run away .

The strange situation made Fang Yuan suspicious. Suddenly, Fang Yuan seemed to remember something, his consciousness was immersed, and he came directly to his pupil power space.

In the gray pupil force space, a scarlet blood moon enveloped the earth.

Endless murderous aura permeated this space, and amidst this endless murderous aura, a dark gold three-headed Bat King stayed quietly in it.

His eyes have turned into scarlet three-gou jade Sharingan, which is a sign of being completely controlled by Sharingan!

"How is this possible?"

Fang Yuan had tried it before, and the murderous aura in the pupil power space would stimulate the mind of the soul beast, making it out of the control of Sharingan.

The emergence of this situation made Fang Yuan only able to suppress, but not control, which made Fang Yuan's idea of ​​controlling the sacrifice of soul beasts come to naught.

but now……

"and many more!"

Could it be because of this guy himself?
As if thinking of something, Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the dark gold three-headed Bat King.

The dark gold three-headed Bat King is a creature bred on Hell Road, and Hell Road is the real core of the Slaughter City.

This is the place where the endless murderous aura and the evil blood of countless fallen people meet, and it is the core of the divine power of Shura God and Rakshasa God!
How could creatures born in such a place be afraid of murderous intent?

Compared with Hell Road, his own murderous aura is probably nothing at all.Not to mention deterrence, maybe for the dark gold three-headed Bat King, it's like returning to his own home!

"It's really... a bit outrageous."

Fang Yuan smiled lightly and shook his head.

However, in this way, it would be an extra boost.

"Get down."

Fang Yuan opened his mouth indifferently, and the dark gold three-headed bat king actually put away his bat wings and lay obediently on the ground.

Fang Yuan jumped up and landed on the head of the dark gold three-headed Bat King.

The dark gold three-headed Bat King didn't resist at all, Fang Yuan still stepped on his head, obeyed Fang Yuan's order, waved his bat wings, and flew towards the depths of Hell Road.

Perhaps it was because of the control of the dark gold three-headed bat king, Fang Yuan hardly encountered any trouble on the next road, even though there were countless small bats in the surrounding darkness, but at this moment even their king They were already controlled by Fang Yuan, how could they attack Fang Yuan?
"It's quite reassuring."

Fang Yuan chuckled, sat cross-legged on the head of the dark gold three-headed Bat King, and continued walking.

But not long after, the dark gold three-headed Bat King stopped, subconsciously let out a piercing cry, and then, a rustling sound came from the front.

Fang Yuan stood up, his eyes fell on the narrow road ahead.

Under Fang Yuan's Sharingan, no enemy could be concealed. In the dark and deep cave, a dark red body was crawling there.

It was a dark red long snake. On the snake's head and back, there were nine protrusions in total, each protrusion was like a bright red mushroom, and it seemed that there was blood flowing inside.

The snake's abdomen was particularly huge, protruding on the narrow road, and its body length was at least ten meters.

It seems that Fang Yuan's gaze, or the breath of the dark gold three-headed Bat King, made this guy feel that his territory was invaded. This long snake immediately raised its snake head, a pair of golden and red Eyes are as bright as lanterns!
This is exactly the prehistoric beast that Tang San encountered in the original book, the ten-headed blazing sun snake!
The ten-headed blazing sun snake saw Fang Yuan on the head of the dark gold three-headed bat king at first sight, but he didn't care. Although Fang Yuan's aura was good, it was not top-notch in the killing capital.

Therefore, in the view of the ten-headed blazing sun snake, Fang Yuan should be the prey of the dark gold three-headed bat king.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

The ten blazing sun snakes neighed at the dark gold three-headed Bat King, as if to say something.

If it is the dark gold three-headed Bat King on weekdays, he will definitely respond.

But it was controlled by Fang Yuan at the moment, and the look in its eyes was comparable to that of a college student, clear and stupid. Under such circumstances, the dark gold three-headed Bat King was destined not to give it any response.

Obviously, the temper of the Ten Headed Lieyang Snake was not very good. After waiting for a while, the irritable it already regarded this silent behavior as a provocation.

There was a croaking sound from its mouth, like a baby crying, and at the same time, the nine tumors on its back also began to emit a golden-red brilliance.

"How can I let you do something to the little pet I just tamed as soon as you come?"

"Hey, stinky snake!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the ten blazing sun snakes suddenly raised their heads, and looked at Fang Yuan on the head of the dark gold three-headed Bat King.

But what came into its eyes was a pair of scarlet three-gou jade sharing sharing eyes.

In the next second, the ten blazing sun snakes that were about to start the battle, which were still baring their teeth and claws, froze in place, and the erect snake pupils quietly turned into sharingan.

There was no resistance at all.

Although the ten-headed blazing sun snake is a wild beast, he is also a species that grew up in the hell road, and he has long been accustomed to this place full of murderous and evil spirits.

Therefore, like the dark gold three-headed Bat King, the ten-headed blazing sun snake was also not stimulated by that murderous aura, and was completely controlled by the pupil power of the writing sharing eyes!

"Be obedient."

Looking at the ten blazing sun snakes crawling up from the ground, the corners of Fang Yuan's mouth rose.

He didn't take the act of killing the snake to get the pill. The inner pill of the ten-headed blazing sun snake is indeed very valuable, and it has the effect of being invulnerable to all poisons, and even has the effect of transforming the fire attribute martial soul.

But for Fang Yuan, it was not of much value.

Besides, what is the proper way to fight and kill? I, Fang Yuan, are the holy sons of the city of killing. Whether it is the dark gold three-headed bat king or the ten-headed blazing snake, they were all born in my city of killing. soul beast.

Since it is the soul beast born in my Slaughter City, it is the people of my Slaughter City, how can I slaughter my own people?
"Let's make the way ahead, Little Fire Snake."

Fang Yuan snorted softly, and the ten blazing sun snakes lay obediently on the ground, crawling towards the depths of the killing capital, while Fang Yuan continued to look down on everything from the head of the dark gold three-headed Bat King.

After controlling two top-level soul beasts one after another, Fang Yuan only felt a little dryness in his eyes, and there was not much discomfort. This shows how powerful Fang Yuan's pupil power is.

"My pupil is so powerful, why can't I break through the kaleidoscope?"

Sitting on the head of the dark gold three-headed Bat King, Fang Yuan muttered unhappily, and couldn't help punching the dark gold three-headed Bat King under him.

"But having said that, my road to hell is not too easy."

"If it follows the procedure of Tang San in the original book, then I only need to cross the sea of ​​lava and blood, and then I can obtain the domain of killing gods and obtain the god test?"

Because of the existence of Sharingan, the two soul beasts that caused Tang San a lot of trouble in the original book, for Fang Yuan, instead of becoming his trouble, they became his pets instead.

Who would have imagined such a development process?

At this moment, Fang Yuan has already relaxed his mind, no matter whether there is another test or not, anyway, the soldiers come to cover up the water and cover it up.

Fang Yuan sat leisurely on the head of the dark gold three-headed Bat King, and continued walking towards the depths of Hell Road.

Perhaps because he sensed the existence of the two great soul beasts, the rest of the journey was smooth and smooth, without any troubles.

However, as Fang Yuan went deeper, the temperature and murderous aura in the surrounding air began to rise gradually.

After about an hour, Fang Yuan finally came to the end of Hell Road.

What catches the eye is a sea of ​​blood red. Fang Yuan knows that this is formed by the blood of countless fallen people in the killing field of hell for thousands of years, and it is also the core of the power of the killing city.

And at the high altitude of this sea of ​​blood, there is an oval-shaped light curtain condensed by white light.

Obviously, that is the exit at the end of Hell Road.

As long as he can cross this sea of ​​blood, the assessment of Hell Road will be considered as over.

The sea of ​​blood boiled, the blazing high temperature and the murderous aura on the face were enough to engulf every fallen person who came here.

If he fell into it, even if Fang Yuan possessed the body of a pure yang vajra immortal casted by two celestial grasses, he might die!
Even if some people have a way to cross this sea of ​​blood, once they use it for too long, the extreme evil spirit contained in the sea of ​​blood will corrode the minds of those who come bit by bit.

Even Fang Yuan felt palpitated by the foul smell here, once he stayed here for a long time, he would definitely become a puppet of the foul smell!
but……

"Xiao Hei, take me there."

Fang Yuan patted the head of the dark gold three-headed bat king, and the dark gold three-headed bat king waved his bat wings sensiblely, carrying Fang Yuan, and crossed the entire sea of ​​blood with ease.

The power of flying is so special for this low-level world.

For ordinary people, the sea of ​​blood that is as difficult as a moat, for Fang Yuan, only took a moment of effort, without even shedding a drop of sweat and wasting a little effort.

The entrance is right in front of you.

The pure white light curtain was quietly located in front of Fang Yuan, and the stream of light turned, and Fang Yuan suddenly discovered that the murderous aura deposited in his pupil power space seemed to be attracted by something at this moment, and began to agitate!

That is a sign of concentrated murderous intent!

"finally coming……"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and stepped into it.

Everything around him seemed to be changing. The moment Fang Yuan jumped into the white light curtain, he suddenly felt as if his body had entered a special world.

Surrounded by a piece of white nothingness, the pale world is extremely cold.

That is not a real temperature change, but the chill brought by the murderous intent!

Countless icy murderous auras were continuously condensing towards Fang Yuan at this moment, and countless icy murderous auras were released from Fang Yuan's body, overflowing into the surrounding space.

The murderous aura originally stored in Fang Yuan's pupil power space boiled completely at this moment, they were like boiled boiling water, moving crazily in the pupil power space.

More and more murderous aura poured into it, and left from it.

Fang Yuan could clearly feel that as time passed, the murderous aura in his pupil power space became more and more solid, and even turned into pure white, exuding a cold aura, which was similar to that of the Sharingan above the sky. complement each other.

This is the embryonic form of the field!
Fang Yuan can be sure that with the passage of time, his killing god domain will be completely formed.

At that time, it will be the time when his first test is completed!
The murderous intent became colder and colder, and the severe cold that seemed to freeze the soul gradually made Fang Yuan's body and mind start to become silent.

And as the murderous aura solidified, on his forehead, the imprints that symbolized the twin gods of Shura God and Rakshasa God also began to flicker.

At the same time, two voices sounded in Fang Yuan's mind at the same time.

A voice was deep and majestic: "The first of the top seven exams: the domain of killing gods. Passed. The soul power has been raised by one level. The power of the spirit ring skill has been increased by 500 years. The soul power has broken through the bottleneck, and an additional god-given soul ring will be rewarded."

A voice was cold and charming: "The first of the top seven exams: the field of killing gods. Passed. Possessing a spirit ring skill will increase the power of 500 years. The affinity of candidates for the divine exam will increase by [-]%."

One red gold, one purple gold, two golden lights spread down from Fang Yuan's forehead like strands of silk, flowed to the whole body, and melted into Fang Yuan's body as an invisible force.

Fang Yuan lay quietly in the pure white space, completing his own transformation.

And his will seems to have entered an inexplicable space...

And at the same time, Wuhundian.

In the majestic Pope's Palace.

"Your Majesty, a few days ago, Chen Xin left Tiandou City and went to Soto City. After that, a huge battle broke out in Soto City, even more powerful than Dugu Bo in the Sunset Forest. The battle is even more intense!"

In the main hall, a guy with delicate skin like a baby, coquettish appearance, neither male nor female, is reporting the situation respectfully: "According to the information, the two auras were on equal footing that day. The sound resounded through the sky, like thunder."

"The Seven Killing Sword is known as the number one in killing, and Jian Dao Chenxin is the number one attacking Titled Douluo in the world."

"Ordinary weapons and spirits can't compete with the Seven Kills Sword at all, let alone the Seven Kills Sword. Your Majesty, my subordinates suspect that the Titled Douluo hidden in Suotuo City may be... We have been asking The guy I was looking for!"

The news of the absolute explosion came from Ju Douluo's mouth, and Ghost Douluo at the side trembled suddenly, looking at Ju Douluo in disbelief.

"Juhuaguan, you mean that guy?!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded with a serious face: "There are very few weapon souls who can compete with the Seven Killing Sword, and there are even fewer weapon soul masters who can compete with Jian Dao Chenxin!"

"Soto City is just a small town on the fringes. Those guys from the Clear Sky School have long been sealed off from the sect, and there is absolutely no possibility of appearing in Soto City, so there is only that guy!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, in my opinion, Tang Hao's old wounds have not healed, and in addition to this battle with Chen Xin, he must be injured. We should take this opportunity to give that guy..."

Ju Douluo was talking excitedly, but as he was talking, he suddenly noticed that His Majesty the Pope was leaning on the Pope's chair, a little absent-minded.

"His Majesty the Pope?"

"Um?!"

Bibi Dong woke up suddenly, under the astonished eyes of Ju Gui and the two Douluo, Bibi Dong waved her hand: "I'm a little tired today, let's talk about these things next time."

"But, that's..."

Ju Douluo wanted to say something, but the ghost at the side pulled him, shook his head at him, and led him quietly out of the Pope's Palace.

Without the two Titled Douluo, Nuo Da's Pope's Hall instantly became deserted.

But that tall figure didn't seem to care about it.

She leaned on the throne, dragging her cheeks with her jade hands, and her eyes were full of confusion.

In a trance, she came to a vast space...

(End of this chapter)