Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 226 Asura

Mo Wentian, who was in a coma, was shocked physically and mentally, and unexpectedly saw the world of consciousness in meditation again.

Mo Wentian was greatly surprised, he hadn't entered meditation for an unknown amount of time, and thought to himself, "Could it be that I've broken through again?"

Well, it's become a bit of a habit now, breaking through is very random, even the soul ring is the same.

Forget it.

The breakthrough has been broken through, it is useless to think about it, let's see what the skill is.

Mo Wentian really wanted to scratch his head, this consciousness space is like a fairy world, it is getting bigger and more spectacular.

However, in this way, it will be a little bit more difficult to figure out what Kangkang's own soul skills look like.

suddenly.

Mo Wentian felt the shock in the world of consciousness.

There was a sound of "boom", as if a natural disaster had come, it was caused by landslides and ground cracks, the wind and clouds changed color, and thunder was rolling in the sky, as if something was roaring.

In the conscious world, there was an ear-piercing cracking sound of "Kach! Kacha! Kacha", and the sky was shattering like glass.

"Boom!!!"

A giant hand shattered the sky of the conscious world, and stretched in, as if some terrifying existence was about to shatter the void.

Mo Wentian was completely shocked. He wanted to drive away this terrible idea, and also wanted to run away immediately. He felt that this terrifying existence was aimed at his conscious world.

Then the problem is coming.

This is my own conscious world, if it is destroyed, what will I become?
Amnesia?

Is it crazy?

Or become a complete dork?

No matter what it becomes, Mo Wentian is not willing, he wants to resist... No, be more confident, he just wants to resist.

However, after the giant came out, Mo Wentian was completely dumbfounded, what did he see?
With three heads and six arms, three faces are blue and black, and it spits fire from its mouth, and its wrathful body looks like a fruit.

This image, shouldn't it be Asura?

bored!

bored!

bored!

This is very depressing, outrageous, and embarrassing!
Ah!
Happiness is gone all of a sudden.

Mo Wentian doesn't know how to describe his good mood now, he even wants to cry, what is this? ? ?

Why did an asura come into my head?
Can anyone tell me what happened?
Mo Wentian looked at Asura depressedly, destroying in his consciousness world...

Do not!
Do not!
Do not!
It's not as simple as destroying it.

It's completely destroying the world, is it necessary to destroy our small universe?
call out!call out!call out!
"Bold evildoer..."

Just when Mo Wentian was trying to break his head and couldn't think of a solution, a few bad old men flew over with their swords, yelled at Asura, pointed at Asura and killed him directly.

Huh? !

To be able to see such a battle of cultivating immortals seems to be very good.

this moment.

Mo Wentian was relieved instead, he felt that these bad old men were very powerful, at least they were at the Nascent Soul level, and Asura...

and many more.

Asura doesn't seem like a few Nascent Souls can deal with it, right? ! !

Bang!Bang!bang...

Sure enough, in the next second, Mo Wentian saw these crappy old men playing gaudy magic tricks, being swat away by Asura directly as flies.

Everyone looked seriously injured, that made people feel sad.

but.

Soon groups of immortal cultivators arrived, and the dense number was frightening.

"There are so many monsters, let's see if you die or not... Wait, is it Nascent Soul again?"

Mo Wentian is drunk. Immortal cultivators in the Yuanying realm can't do anything to Asura at all. No matter how strong you are, it's useless!

What's the point of you delivering food like this?
Hou Yi: Hou Yi, who raises pigs, asks for a battle!
Mo Wentian was speechless, everyone thought he was Hou Yi, and I was also drunk, I was really convinced, convinced, convinced.

However, these guys are not enlightened.

wrong.

It should be said that the consciousness is too deep, and he insists on dying in battle, as if he will never return.

I drop well.

Just you guys, save it!
Mo Wentian didn't want to attack them, but based on their words, it was impossible to be Asura's opponent. Could it be that there was no stronger existence?

Is there no one who has crossed the catastrophe?
Mo Wentian roared inwardly.

Obviously, there is nothing wrong with it.

If there were any rumors, they would have come out long ago. It wouldn't be like a certain novel or a certain movie where the main character appeared last, right?

This is not scientific!
wrong.

It seems like I forgot what?

Mo Wentian watched Asura wreaking havoc, and his heart skipped a beat. He finally remembered what he had forgotten.

Digging!

This is my conscious world, hello!
protagonist.

The main character...isn't it me? !
knife.

Mo Wentian smiled wryly in his heart.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

You know, he has no way, not a single drop.

because.

He's an air duck.

This time, it's really going to burp.

Killing hearts!

It doesn't seem right!

Mo Wentian felt that his head was a little big and his brain was hurting a little, but he really didn't know what to say, he just looked like a tragedy.

"and many more."

"I seem to have forgotten something?"

"Is there no me in my conscious world?"

"another me……"

That's right!

It's another me.

A me who lives in a conscious world.

A me that really belongs here, that me...

In Mo Wentian's mind, the initial starting point of the birth of the conscious world flashed.

At that time, the first time I meditated, it was only because of a kitchen knife created by a soul ring.

There was a dark room, with only the forging table and the sound of hitting iron blocks. Who was that person wielding the hammer?

Gradually, a face was printed on it.

Mo Wentian opened his eyes suddenly, and looked intently, there was a knife, there was no mistake, that person was himself.

"I got it, I got it... Bah! I got it, so I've always been there. The me in the conscious world is also the me in my heart. This me... well, it's a bit confusing, but this me is existing."

Mo Wentian sorted out the meditation time after time, and understood that the origin of this conscious world is because of the "I" deep in his heart.

"The world of immortal cultivators—the fairy world!"

Mo Wentian already understood the origin of this conscious world, but...

This doesn't change anything, unless the "I" in the consciousness is found out and merged into one to fight against Asura.

With a flick of Mo Wentian's consciousness, the screen changed, and he was in front of a big piece of stinky meat.

The other me in consciousness is inside.

"Come on rough!"

Mo Wentian yelled at the big piece of stinky meat, but there was no response. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mo Wentian would not have spoken to the big piece of stinky meat.

"Stop pretending, I know everything, so be rough."

"You should know that if you don't come out and talk, our fairy world will be destroyed. The other party has a lot of background, and that's Asura!"

"Hey! What am I talking to you? Why are you so ignorant of good and bad? How can I say that I am the deity? Can you save some face?"

"Hey! Did you hear that, come out for me, if you don't come out again..."

(End of this chapter)