Douluo: Yellow Spring Douluo

Chapter 79 A free battle?Yiling Patriarch Wei Wuxian?
"This woman is cruel enough, but is that woman really Tu Shan Honghong?"

Trying to recall the anime pictures I saw in my hometown before traveling, and then kept comparing with the one I saw before.

Don't tell me it's really her.

Could it be that the true meaning of the gate of the underworld is actually a gate that opens another world?
The former Bibi Dong met the Rakshasa God who imprinted her in the space of heaven and humanity.

And this time Qian Renxue met Tu Shanhonghong in the Asura Dao, this should not be a coincidence!

"Hey, zip!"

Just when a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, a sudden change came from the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation.

This time it seems to be from the hungry ghost path where Ju Douluo is.

Did something happen over there?

"call!"

After closing his eyes and opening them again, Long Fantian's perspective entered the space of the hungry ghost through the medium of the gate of the underworld.

But this time, just in case, Long Fantian hid his aura as much as possible, and the previous energy eyes no longer appeared in the sky.

That place didn't seem to have changed much. A large group of ugly monsters piled up where Ju Douluo had fallen.

But in the distance, it seemed that another guy wearing a black robe similar to that of the ancients came over, holding a flute in his hand.

This seems to be a bit out of tune with the surrounding environment.

"Xiao Zhan?"

Before the visitor approached, the name of a star from his hometown suddenly appeared in Long Fantian's mind.

Yes, this face, and that expression, isn't it the man named Xiao Zhan?But definitely not him!
"Hey, are you guys bullying strangers here again? How did I warn you before?"

That "Xiao Zhan" seemed to have seen the commotion ahead.

Then I saw this guy raised the weird flute in his hand, and played a piece of music that was difficult to understand.

"Yeah, Patriarch Yiling is here!"

"It's so ugly, it's so ugly, don't blow it!"

The sound of the flute sounded harsh to Long Brahma, but those evil ghosts ran away after hearing it.

Wei Wuxian?Patriarch Yiling?

After seeing this scene, Long Fantian suddenly thought of a character who seemed to be able to match the scene in front of him.

"Hey, this person is so strange, he doesn't seem to be a native of our world, could it be?"

After the hungry ghosts backed away, the dying Ju Douluo appeared on the ground.

Then I saw that Yiling patriarch bent down, pressing this side of Ju Douluo's body and pinching that side.

This is definitely not saving people, but like picking and choosing when buying vegetables.

"Hehe, although the consciousness is basically gone, but the bones of the body are still strong, you can be my ghost general!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei WuXian began to play that ugly and piercing flute again.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

"Hoohoo!"

But this time, apart from the sound of the flute, streaks of black mist appeared on the outside of this Chrysanthemum Douluo's body.

Despite the rhythm of the flute sound, I saw that the black mist slowly materialized, and then turned into black chains to wrap around Ju Douluo's body.

"rise!"

It seemed to be a ray of light, emanating from Wei Wuxian's finger, slowly melting into Ju Douluo's forehead.

"Snapped!"

Eyes open!
That Ghost Douluo who had given up half his life actually opened his eyes, but they were empty and lifeless.

"That friend who was watching the show in the dark, do you still want this brother's Dharma Body, or I will take it away!"

After completing this set of operations, the Yiling patriarch turned around and shouted in the direction of Long Brahma's consciousness.

Has it been discovered?
Do you want to respond to others?

He should not be as violent as Tu Shanhonghong.
　Xiao Zhan, you are not suitable to be Tang San, change back to your Wei Wuxian for me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)