Douluo's Heartless Sword
Chapter 382
Chapter 382
The mist filled the air, and a group of people stood under the World Tree, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Hidden Sword Venerable, Infernal Douluo...
At this time, they were all staring at one place, which was the World Tree in front of them. The verdant branches had stretched to the sky, and the branches and leaves were like a barrier covering the sky, hidden among the clouds.
It is intelligent, and the translucent green tree spirit is suspended in the air. Looking at the dead crowd, the heavy atmosphere made it silent.
"The World Tree bears the fate of the world, and it is also an existence connected to the God Realm. That fierce god probably wants to destroy the World Tree to shake the God Realm." Wuchang Douluo explained to everyone in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the brows of the already silent crowd were even more tightly furrowed, their eyes filled with solemn brilliance, the destruction of the World Tree represented the destruction of this world.
They used to think that the Spirit Empire's move was to unify the mainland, but now it seems that their vision is narrow after all, and others don't pay attention to this world at all, they just want to use this world to come Shake the legendary God Realm.
"A few days ago, World Tree felt the coming of disaster. I'm afraid that fierce god is going to recover his strength."
Wuchang Douluo's tone was unusually dignified, and her brows were always furrowed. Although she had expected that the war was coming, she just didn't expect it to be so soon, which caught her off guard.
"Hey!"
"No matter what happens, I, a disciple of the Haotian School, will definitely go all out to cooperate with you to guard this pure land."
Tang Xiao, the patriarch of the Clear Sky School, turned his head and glanced behind him, before turning around and speaking after a while.
Ning Fengzhi also nodded, and said, "Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has been destroyed, we will still do our best to protect this place."
Seeing these two speak, the scattered remnants of various forces in the crowd also spoke, and their opinions were very consistent. After all, there is no end in a nest.
"Okay, during this time, we need to recharge our batteries and prepare for the final jihad!"
……
In the pitch-black hall, Rakshasa stands majestically, with her hands spread out to her sides, and a strong evil spirit gushes out from her hands, pouring into the huge iron cocoon in the air.
The iron cocoons that originally spread throughout the hall are now the only one left, devouring the power of the other iron cocoons, and the last iron cocoon has ushered in the final evolution.
That is the iron cocoon where the master is. In the pitch-black iron cocoon, the hideous body of the master that exuded a stench has returned to a normal state. Unlike before, his white hair has turned into pitch black, and his eyes are empty. Incomparably, there is a blue nine-headed bat imprint engraved between the eyebrows.
The most conspicuous thing is that on his naked body, there is actually a black beast shadow tattooed covering his whole body. This beast shadow is exactly the cursed beast, the stinging spider, drawn out of Leng Guxin's body.
"Qiang~"
The iron lock began to loosen, and the iron cocoon also quickly cracked a hole. Looking at the body of the master in the iron cocoon, Rakshasa's fierce eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of light.
"I really didn't expect that your body fits so well with the cursed beast. It's worth my effort to create you."
While Rakshasa whispered ferociously, a faint green light flashed in the empty pupils of the master, and a pair of mist-like, illusory, black wings spread behind him, and a huge coercion gushed out from his body, oppressing In the surrounding space, the air is trembling violently. This kind of coercion has already reached the level of a god.
Looking at the majestic figure of the master, Rakshasa's fierce eyes flashed with brilliance, but at this moment, she seemed to feel something, and looked at the entrance of the main hall.
A figure like a black mist had arrived in the main hall at some point, looked at the Rakshasa in front of the pope, and said, "Come to me, what's the matter?"
There was not much respect in his tone, but it seemed like a friend.
Seeing him, a smile flashed in Rakshasa's ferocious eyes, and he said, "In three days, you lead your troops to the boundless plain, and I will ask Xueming to help you."
"it is good."
The figure shrouded in black mist directly agreed, and the black mist surged all over him, and he was about to leave, but he seemed to have remembered something, stopped and turned back to ask, "What about the fallen angel? Do you need to put it away?" Pull it up too."
Hearing this, Rakshasa hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Alright, that guy is quite ambitious, maybe we can take this opportunity to solve it, so as not to affect our future plans."
The figure shrouded in black mist nodded and did not speak again.
Looking at him, Rakshasa's eyes flashed apologetically, and said, "This plan requires sacrificing you, but I guarantee that when the time comes, everything you have done will be worthwhile."
The figure shrouded in black mist trembled slightly, and he didn't answer, just nodded lightly, and then under the calm eyes of Rakshasa, the black mist around him began to squirm slowly, an extremely shocking figure, It just appeared in the hall.
The next moment, black mist enveloped him again, engulfed his figure, and led him out of the hall.
Watching him leave the hall, Rakshasa's ferocious eyes gradually shifted to her hands, looking at the palms, she sighed with great regret.
"Although this body is good, it is not perfect after all!"
……
In the incomparably holy golden ocean, Qian Renxue sat cross-legged in it, the six golden wings flapping slowly on her back, bringing up bursts of fierce wind.
At a certain moment, the seraph imprint on the center of her eyebrows suddenly flickered, her eyes opened suddenly, and a rich sacred golden light gushed out from them, and the monstrous divine power descended from the sky, oppressing the golden sea, setting off turbulent waves.
Finally, at this moment, she passed the ninth test, and the divinity of the God of Angels was crazily instilled in her body, and her soul power, which was originally at level 91, also sublimated directly in an instant.
At this moment, a new God of Angels was born.
……
In the icy and snowy field, a beautiful figure floated in the air, the ice and snow melted around her, and a blood-colored long sword quietly floated beside her, exuding a strange red light.
This is the new body Ye Ling created for Bibi Dong, or in other words, she is Bibi Dong, the current Bibi Dong.
The sky-reaching beam of light fell from the sky, as if it was going to penetrate the earth, and landed on this beautiful body. The blood-colored long sword explained at the side also seemed to be summoned, and turned into a ball of red light, shooting into Bibi Dong's body. Between the eyebrows, there was a bloody imprint somewhere.
The body slowly fell from the air, and in the ice and snow, Bibi Dong's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and a murderous intent surged in the blood-colored eyes.
……
Poseidon Island
Tang San, who lost the test of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, came under the Sea God Island, covered by messy chains, surrounded by bones, every bone exuded a monstrous ominous power.
Looking at these skeletons, Tang San's blue eyes suddenly flashed a touch of purple, his complexion sank slightly, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly swam towards those mighty skeletons.
……
Different from several people, Ye Ling sat quietly in an open space not covered by ice and snow in the Three Lives Realm, her eyes were closed tightly, and sword energy was surging all over her body, obviously she was practicing.
On the side, Ning Rongrong, who had just completed the eighth test, put the fused long sword in his hand into the glazed pagoda, and looked in Ye Ling's direction with strange eyes.
Ninth test?
My ninth test seems to be very easy!
(End of this chapter)
The mist filled the air, and a group of people stood under the World Tree, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Hidden Sword Venerable, Infernal Douluo...
At this time, they were all staring at one place, which was the World Tree in front of them. The verdant branches had stretched to the sky, and the branches and leaves were like a barrier covering the sky, hidden among the clouds.
It is intelligent, and the translucent green tree spirit is suspended in the air. Looking at the dead crowd, the heavy atmosphere made it silent.
"The World Tree bears the fate of the world, and it is also an existence connected to the God Realm. That fierce god probably wants to destroy the World Tree to shake the God Realm." Wuchang Douluo explained to everyone in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the brows of the already silent crowd were even more tightly furrowed, their eyes filled with solemn brilliance, the destruction of the World Tree represented the destruction of this world.
They used to think that the Spirit Empire's move was to unify the mainland, but now it seems that their vision is narrow after all, and others don't pay attention to this world at all, they just want to use this world to come Shake the legendary God Realm.
"A few days ago, World Tree felt the coming of disaster. I'm afraid that fierce god is going to recover his strength."
Wuchang Douluo's tone was unusually dignified, and her brows were always furrowed. Although she had expected that the war was coming, she just didn't expect it to be so soon, which caught her off guard.
"Hey!"
"No matter what happens, I, a disciple of the Haotian School, will definitely go all out to cooperate with you to guard this pure land."
Tang Xiao, the patriarch of the Clear Sky School, turned his head and glanced behind him, before turning around and speaking after a while.
Ning Fengzhi also nodded, and said, "Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has been destroyed, we will still do our best to protect this place."
Seeing these two speak, the scattered remnants of various forces in the crowd also spoke, and their opinions were very consistent. After all, there is no end in a nest.
"Okay, during this time, we need to recharge our batteries and prepare for the final jihad!"
……
In the pitch-black hall, Rakshasa stands majestically, with her hands spread out to her sides, and a strong evil spirit gushes out from her hands, pouring into the huge iron cocoon in the air.
The iron cocoons that originally spread throughout the hall are now the only one left, devouring the power of the other iron cocoons, and the last iron cocoon has ushered in the final evolution.
That is the iron cocoon where the master is. In the pitch-black iron cocoon, the hideous body of the master that exuded a stench has returned to a normal state. Unlike before, his white hair has turned into pitch black, and his eyes are empty. Incomparably, there is a blue nine-headed bat imprint engraved between the eyebrows.
The most conspicuous thing is that on his naked body, there is actually a black beast shadow tattooed covering his whole body. This beast shadow is exactly the cursed beast, the stinging spider, drawn out of Leng Guxin's body.
"Qiang~"
The iron lock began to loosen, and the iron cocoon also quickly cracked a hole. Looking at the body of the master in the iron cocoon, Rakshasa's fierce eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of light.
"I really didn't expect that your body fits so well with the cursed beast. It's worth my effort to create you."
While Rakshasa whispered ferociously, a faint green light flashed in the empty pupils of the master, and a pair of mist-like, illusory, black wings spread behind him, and a huge coercion gushed out from his body, oppressing In the surrounding space, the air is trembling violently. This kind of coercion has already reached the level of a god.
Looking at the majestic figure of the master, Rakshasa's fierce eyes flashed with brilliance, but at this moment, she seemed to feel something, and looked at the entrance of the main hall.
A figure like a black mist had arrived in the main hall at some point, looked at the Rakshasa in front of the pope, and said, "Come to me, what's the matter?"
There was not much respect in his tone, but it seemed like a friend.
Seeing him, a smile flashed in Rakshasa's ferocious eyes, and he said, "In three days, you lead your troops to the boundless plain, and I will ask Xueming to help you."
"it is good."
The figure shrouded in black mist directly agreed, and the black mist surged all over him, and he was about to leave, but he seemed to have remembered something, stopped and turned back to ask, "What about the fallen angel? Do you need to put it away?" Pull it up too."
Hearing this, Rakshasa hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Alright, that guy is quite ambitious, maybe we can take this opportunity to solve it, so as not to affect our future plans."
The figure shrouded in black mist nodded and did not speak again.
Looking at him, Rakshasa's eyes flashed apologetically, and said, "This plan requires sacrificing you, but I guarantee that when the time comes, everything you have done will be worthwhile."
The figure shrouded in black mist trembled slightly, and he didn't answer, just nodded lightly, and then under the calm eyes of Rakshasa, the black mist around him began to squirm slowly, an extremely shocking figure, It just appeared in the hall.
The next moment, black mist enveloped him again, engulfed his figure, and led him out of the hall.
Watching him leave the hall, Rakshasa's ferocious eyes gradually shifted to her hands, looking at the palms, she sighed with great regret.
"Although this body is good, it is not perfect after all!"
……
In the incomparably holy golden ocean, Qian Renxue sat cross-legged in it, the six golden wings flapping slowly on her back, bringing up bursts of fierce wind.
At a certain moment, the seraph imprint on the center of her eyebrows suddenly flickered, her eyes opened suddenly, and a rich sacred golden light gushed out from them, and the monstrous divine power descended from the sky, oppressing the golden sea, setting off turbulent waves.
Finally, at this moment, she passed the ninth test, and the divinity of the God of Angels was crazily instilled in her body, and her soul power, which was originally at level 91, also sublimated directly in an instant.
At this moment, a new God of Angels was born.
……
In the icy and snowy field, a beautiful figure floated in the air, the ice and snow melted around her, and a blood-colored long sword quietly floated beside her, exuding a strange red light.
This is the new body Ye Ling created for Bibi Dong, or in other words, she is Bibi Dong, the current Bibi Dong.
The sky-reaching beam of light fell from the sky, as if it was going to penetrate the earth, and landed on this beautiful body. The blood-colored long sword explained at the side also seemed to be summoned, and turned into a ball of red light, shooting into Bibi Dong's body. Between the eyebrows, there was a bloody imprint somewhere.
The body slowly fell from the air, and in the ice and snow, Bibi Dong's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and a murderous intent surged in the blood-colored eyes.
……
Poseidon Island
Tang San, who lost the test of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, came under the Sea God Island, covered by messy chains, surrounded by bones, every bone exuded a monstrous ominous power.
Looking at these skeletons, Tang San's blue eyes suddenly flashed a touch of purple, his complexion sank slightly, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly swam towards those mighty skeletons.
……
Different from several people, Ye Ling sat quietly in an open space not covered by ice and snow in the Three Lives Realm, her eyes were closed tightly, and sword energy was surging all over her body, obviously she was practicing.
On the side, Ning Rongrong, who had just completed the eighth test, put the fused long sword in his hand into the glazed pagoda, and looked in Ye Ling's direction with strange eyes.
Ninth test?
My ninth test seems to be very easy!
(End of this chapter)
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