Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

　　 "Humph! This domain is nothing more than that. The corrosive ability of this level is not even comparable to the corrosive potions used in the production of soul guides. It seems that the strength of this Title Douluo is not that strong."

　　 Outskirts of the Killing Realm, the black realm envelops Mo Qianchi's body, breaking through the limits of the blood fog like a ruin, and rushing to the location of Tang Ya at an unimaginable speed. Behind him, a long gap appeared in the blood-colored field, which was filled by the blood mist again after a few seconds.

　　 "I hope that guy can recognize each other, so I am not in the face of my colleagues..."

　　 While Mo Qianchi was thinking about how to solve his peers without letting Tang Ya feel disgusted, suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came. Almost subconsciously, nine spirit rings shot out from behind him. In the roar, the area that had originally enveloped him shrank for a moment, and then swelled out frantically.

　　At this moment, the blood mist began to condense under the influence of unknown power. Along with the terrifying murderous aura, countless blood-colored sharp blades flooded the domain, forming a huge roulette, strangling towards Mo Qianchi.

　　 "Crack squeaky——!"

　　 The two powerful fields collided crazily, and the edge of the contact clearly saw a layer of air. Thousands of bright purple electric snakes swam around the edge of the field, illuminating the sky with blood and fog.

"How is this going?!"

　　 The originally expanded domain was crazily suppressed, and even the edges of the domain were torn apart by those terrifying bladed roulettes. Feeling the terrifying pressure from the domain, Mo Qianchi's complexion also became serious.

　　 "I have never seen such a realm before, and it has the ability to awaken a second time similar to the ontology. If it is an elder of the Holy Spirit Cult, I have not heard of it... Then, is it some senior hidden on the mainland?"

　　 The light in his eyes flickered, and Mo Qianchi's complexion became a little ugly. Although the power of the domain represents the strength of the soul master to a certain extent, it does not entirely depend on this. He is still a little sloppy. If he can be more stable just now, even if he can't bring Tang Ya into his clan, he can befriend this strong man, and it is not impossible to even recommend him to join the Holy Spirit Cult.

　　 After all, although Tang Ya's talent is extremely high, it is even more important to be an Evil Soul Master with at least the Super Douluo level. As long as he can find such a strong man for the Holy Spirit Church, whether it is resources or treasures, the leader will give him generously.

　　 But it is too late now, and his move just now is undoubtedly a provocation. Although this is the central capital of the Heavenly Spirit Empire, in this **** mist, no breath will be leaked out. With the common nature of evil spirit masters, the other party will never let him go easily.

　　 "I can only do one game first!"

　　 took a deep breath, the realm of Mo Qianchi's body suddenly retracted, returning to the original state that enveloped his body. The difference is that the black in the domain has become deeper and deeper. Those dark red roulettes are cut on the domain as if they are cut on a tortoise shell. In addition to igniting countless electric lights, they can no longer cause any harm.

　　 "It's good... junior, it's a pity, do you think... my power only needs... so?"

　　 The scarlet cloak had no wind. The King of Slaughter was standing beside Tang Ya. The red eyes under the mask seemed to be able to penetrate the blood fog, and he could see Mo Qianchi. Seeing Mo Qianchi survived the second stage of the killing field, she couldn't help but nodded in admiration. You know, in her time, there were very few soul masters with domains, not to mention the power of expanding domains.

　　 "The second stage won't work, so... how about this?"

　　 She lowered her head slowly, a white light flashed through her red eyes. It was a lifeless white, which contained endless murderous intent and murderous intent. The spiraling white light poured into the blood mist, as if it had nourished the blood mist. The blood mist in the sky became more and more solid, like a deep sea of ​​blood, swallowing all the light in it, leaving only the purest blood color.

　　 The third stage of the Killing Realm-Sen Luo Blood Sea!

　　 At the moment the domain changed, Mo Qianchi, who was in this domain, realized that something was wrong. He found that outside of his domain, the disc of horror that had brought him great pressure slowly dissipated, and was replaced by a sea of ​​blood surging.

　　Walking in the scarlet, thick sea of ​​blood, feeling the terrifying resistance that seems to be real and the rich smell of blood drifting into his own domain, Mo Qianchi raised his head stiffly, and muttered to himself:

　　 "Is this... really a domain?"

　　 "Zizizi..."

　　 A slight sound came from the periphery of the domain, and the soul power that was quickly consumed inside the body forced Mo Qianchi to wake up quickly. He was shocked to find that there were large dark red markings on the outermost periphery of his domain.

　　 "My domain... is being corroded?!"

　　 His eyes widened slowly. At this moment, Mo Qianchi felt that his three views were being recast. There is a distinction between domains, and all the powerful soul masters on Douluo Continent understand this. However, even if its own domain is not as good as its opponents, it is at best suppressed, and being corroded is simply unheard of.

　　No, it's not being corroded, this feeling...Is my method being digested? !

　　Thinking about it carefully, Mo Qianchi didn't dare to keep anymore, the nine spirit rings behind him shone brightly.

　　 purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red!

　　 Nine dreamlike spirit rings shone with dazzling brilliance, and a huge tree-like phantom with thousands of tentacles appeared behind Mo Qianchi. This is his martial soul, Ten Thousand Demon Tree Emperor, a kind of evil plant soul beast that has long been extinct. This soul beast can absorb the vitality of other plants, soul beasts, and soul masters to strengthen itself, causing almost devastating damage to the forest. It is precisely because of this that, in ancient times, it was destroyed by the ruler of the Star Dou Great Forest, Emperor Heaven.

　　 are both plant-based martial arts souls, and can also absorb vitality to strengthen themselves, and even Tang Ya martial arts souls have a higher potential. This is why he wants to accept Tang Ya as a disciple.

　　 The seventh spirit ring slowly lit up. The color of the spirit ring, which was nearly one hundred thousand years old, was extremely thick, which meant that the spirit body used by Mo Qianchi was also powerful for ordinary people.

　　 A huge black tree nearly a hundred meters high rose from the ground, thousands of black and gray tentacles hit the void, pulling out long and narrow space cracks.

　　 After using Wu Hunzhen, Mo Qianchi's area that had been struggling to resist the erosion of the sea of ​​blood flowed in black light, and the dark red markings slowly faded away. Although it was still unable to drain the **** sea that seemed to be endless, the **** sea could not help this black area like a tortoise shell for the time being, and could only slowly erode.

　　 "Interesting, Wuhun... does it have its own domain? It's a pity, if... the master fights a little bit, only the domain... can solve him."

　　 drew up the wide blood-colored epee, and under the stimulation of the soul power of the Slaughter King, a layer of mysterious golden markings circulated on the sword.

　　 "The warm-up... is over, let me verify... to see how much my strength... has faded..."

　　 Swinging the epee, the blood-colored sword light cut through the sea of ​​blood, leaving an unhealable passage in the sea of ​​blood, and the remaining power remained undiminished. In Mo Qianchi's incredible gaze, he blatantly cut open his domain.

　　 At the same time, a sharp roar came from the end of the passage, wearing a scarlet cloak and holding a blood-colored epee slowly walking out of it.

　　 "Younger generation, fight with me...!"