Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 59 Breakthrough, Illusion

Tang Xuan sat cross-legged again, put the magic jade three-soul grass into his mouth, and the fairy grass melted as soon as he entered it.

The blood-streaked leaves turned into streaks of blood and walked in Tang Xuan's body, slowly washing his body.

The purple-patterned leaves turned into gas and began to surround Tang Xuan's body, slowly increasing his soul power.

Tang Xuan let out a breath slowly. When he thought that the absorption of the fairy grass would end like this, the qi formed from the grainless leaves poured into his heart, and the demonic heart began to run involuntarily, and the peaceful demonic qi in the heart began to run wild .

"Ah hoo."

With a scream, the blue veins on Tang Xuan's neck bulged, and black magic lines began to grow on his calves. The magic energy was rampant in his body, and the tendons that had just been strengthened by the blood energy began to collapse.

Tang Xuan gritted his teeth, and the arrogance in his heart was also aroused, and his soul power was suppressed towards the demonic energy.

The young master cultivates the way of ghosts, not the way of magic. What kind of thing are you? Get lost.

The milky-white soul power and the blood-red demonic energy began to struggle in Tang Xuan, each tendon began to collapse, and the blood began to be forced out.

Now Tang Xuan's clothes were already wet with blood, and his two sword eyebrows were knit together, enduring inhuman pain.

Tang Xuan's thoughts were languishing, as if he was about to pass out.

"Junior Brother, what are you doing lying here?" An incoherent voice sounded.

Tang Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the figure in front of him, and said in disbelief, "Elder brother, why are you here?"

The man whom Tang Xuan called the elder brother said suspiciously, "I should be the one asking you this question. Why are you lying at the door so early in the morning?"

"I..." Tang Xuan was just about to refute, when he suddenly found that the black costume on his body had turned into a black ancient fir.

"Is this... a dream?" Tang Xuan murmured unintentionally, "No, I don't believe it."

Pushing away the elder brother, he ran out madly.

The senior brother was pushed to the ground by the sudden force, and stood up with the support of the pillar, "Little brother, why are you crazy, brother is hurting to death."

Coincidentally, now is the time for Yiling to recruit new disciples. Along the way, many new disciples who have just started writing after meeting Tang Xuan.

But how could Tang Xuan, who was in a mess, talk to them, and kept going to the back mountain.

"Why is this person like this?" Some of the ignored disciples were patient, and some couldn't bear it and said.

"Yeah, yeah, it's so disrespectful."

"It's really uneducated, and I don't know how my parents taught me."

The more they said it, the worse it sounded. When he heard them insulting his parents, Tang Xuan stopped and turned around slowly. There was only murderous look in his blood red eyes.

At this moment, this disciple has already been sentenced to death in his heart.

"Shut up..." The disciple who led up the mountain had a livid face. He naturally knew Tang Xuan's identity. When this matter reached the ears of the hall master, he could not escape the responsibility, and he had not yet uttered a lesson.

Feeling a sharp wind blowing by, Tang Xuan had already grabbed the disciple's neck and lifted him up, and said coldly, "Say it again."

The disciple who was picked up had a livid face and was slowly starting to suffocate.

"Enough." Came a gentle female voice.

Tang Xuan's body trembled suddenly with a cold face, and he couldn't help letting go of his hands, not daring to turn around.

"What? You don't even listen to the master's words?" The gentle female voice added a hint of anger.

"No, master." Tang Xuan let go of his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

"That person is not allowed to step into my Suzaku hall from now on." The female voice was still gentle, but it made people feel domineering.

"Yes, the little one will do it right away." The leading disciple informed quickly.

The person who yelled just now had a gloomy face.

Suzaku is dignified.

"Master." Tang Xuan called out suddenly.

Hall Master Suzaku looked at him suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing."

A few days later, Tang Xuan was taking a walk in the back mountain, and for some reason, he got down to the 99th step.

One picture after another flashed in his mind.

Tang Xianxuan was dressed in black, holding a jade flute in his hand, and there were black magic patterns all over his body. The cold Chen Qingqu was controlling the walking corpses and slaughtering ghost disciples.

"Ah ah ah."

severe pain.

"Xiaoxuan."

who?Tang Xuan covered his head and walked around.

A voice resounded in his head.

"Clear Sky School? Clear Sky Hammer? Clear Sky Douluo? Interesting, more and more interesting."

"Brother, stop coughing, if you cough again, you will cough up blood, anyway, I know you..."

"Looking at the blood on your body, it seems that you have killed a lot of people, so I don't have any pressure."

"Fair? Happiness? It's ridiculous, teacher, you continue to escape, teacher... Will Aunt Erlong really be happy? Will you be happy? You have escaped for 20 years. Teacher, you are inferior."

The space beside Tang Xuan began to collapse, and he was in a dark space before long.

"Illusion?" Tang Xuan whispered.

Not far away, Hall Master Suzaku stood here, waving at Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan just wanted to go there, but in the opposite direction, the other seven Shrek monsters were standing.

He was caught in a dilemma.

Tang Xuan walked slowly towards Hall Master Suzaku, but stopped again, "Master, I already have someone more important."

Tang Xuan took out a coin from his pocket, and he didn't know who said it. If you have a choice, you can use the coin to help you choose.

Choose the previous life on the opposite side.

Choose this life positively.

"boom."

The coin twisted in mid-air, but people already had the answer in their hearts, how could it be determined by a coin.

Tang Xuan suddenly ran towards the Shrek people.

In a daze, he seemed to hear his master say to him: Xiaoxuan, goodbye.

Tang Xuan's thoughts recovered, and the shattering of the illusion also broke through from the heart, and the magic energy that was stronger than before began to reshape the tendons.

Do not break, do not stand, break and stand.

Opening his eyes, only a few eyes were looking at him worriedly, Tang Xuan smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Tang San worried, "Xiaoxuan, are you okay?"

Tang Xuan said, "It's okay, just take a bath."

"It's so cool." The fat man laughed and woke up.

Ning Rongrong chuckled, "Fatty man, you're boasting again. How much has your soul power increased?"

The fat man stimulated the soul power in his body to feel it, and couldn't help but said: "Damn, my soul power has reached level 36, which is a full five levels up."

In the pitch-black space, a silver coin fell, with its heads facing upwards.

……

In the magnificent hall.

The boy in black was looking coldly at the current Pope Bibi Dong.

The boy said, "How is my sister now?"

"God, how can you talk to the master like that."

The boy named Tiandao still said coldly, "Hu Liena, shut up, I don't need you to tell me what Qiantiandao is doing."

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Tiandao and didn't speak, but her heart was full of hatred, this face was completely carved out of the same mold as that man's.

Qian Tiandao also saw that Bibi Dong didn't want to answer for him, so he waved away angrily.

"Son."

"Don't follow me."

(This book is a bit poisonous, suddenly sprayed. The author is writing a book for the first time, please forgive me. Please recommend tickets, please collect.)
(End of this chapter)