Dou Po's Douluo Immortal Emperor

Chapter 93 The Power of the Ghost Saint
After breaking away from the poisonous mist, Luo Dou quickly fled towards the north.In another half an hour, his injuries would be unstoppable, if someone found him.

The chance of escaping is not great, if it is not for encountering Baiduzi this time.There are not many chances for Feng Xuanji to catch up with him and escape.

After sneaking for hundreds of miles, Luo Dou found a cave and got into it.

Sitting cross-legged and meditating begins to heal, only when suppressed injuries erupt.The whole person's teeth creaked, even with his perseverance.

The feeling of being pierced into the bone marrow by bursts of pain wiped out most of his fighting spirit.

This was the heaviest injury he had suffered, and his soul power and the nourishment of the Bodhi Pill were slowly recovering.

My internal organs and Hai Xinyan in the meridians in the dantian are the most terrible, and it is extremely difficult to expel them.

A blue fire bird in the dantian was churning continuously, it was the remnant of the strange fire that had been suppressed into a ball.

The spiritual beings in the world and Feng Xuanji's grudge are even more unruly and powerful.

The yin and yang qi turned into two black and white giant pythons, constantly chasing the opponent in the dantian.

It's just that Luo Dou's breath became weaker and weaker as time passed, and the difficulty of dealing with the strange fire was beyond his expectation.

Even if one's own battle energy is not afraid of being devoured by the strange fire, the dantian is still too fragile for a practitioner.

Most of his grudge had to guard his dantian, but the lesser half of his strength couldn't expel the remaining strange fire.

Xiao Qi's figure appeared in the cave, and he could see the problem at a glance.

As the most violent natural force, the different fire is for the ordinary strong.

It's just a sharp weapon for attack, without the fighting spirit above the king of fighting, it is not even qualified to resist.

Even if there is such a trace of strange fire in the meridians, it cannot be expelled by a fighting emperor.

If he hadn't practiced the Yin-Yang Art of Life and Death, Luo Dou would have been burned to death by the strange fire.

The fourth-ranked Yihuo can already burn Dou Sheng to death alone, with artificial manipulation.

The horror of the different fire is even higher than all kinds of magical fighting skills, and it is the best treasure in the Douqi Continent.

Without reminding Luo Dou how to deal with it, Xiao Qi looked into the distance.

Luo Dou, who was in a life-and-death crisis, had no choice but to invoke the power of his soul.

A soul sword was formed, and a sword smashed the blue firebird.

Black and white vindictive python, one swallows half.

Starting to dive into the creek, Luo Dou slowly opened his eyes.

"Hurry up and heal your wounds, your path will be more difficult in the future." Xiao Qi said softly

Luo Dou nodded lightly, there is always something different in the cemetery of saints at this time.

The feeling that Shan Yufu is full of wind makes him very uncomfortable.

Close your eyes, the creek in Dantian began to increase slowly.

If you want to improve the realm of Dou Wang to a small realm, you need a huge amount of energy.

This is also the sorrow of being strong, because most of their lifespan is spent in cultivation.

For a moment, the cave was filled with the vitality of heaven and earth, which kept gathering towards Luo Dou.

Luo Dou, who is already at the peak of two stars, is constantly rising towards the three-star Dou Wang with his aura.

……

In the northernmost part of the saint's cemetery, a huge brown bear is lying on the ground.

The aura of Dou Zun's peak began to slowly descend, if it weren't for the continuous gathering of energy from the ground under his feet.

The Vigorous Demon Bear is about to die, and the strength of Ghost Saint is much stronger than him.

The three-eyed old man sat on the iron chain with an illusory figure, with countless life and death auras, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

"Stupid, you really don't think about it. The old man doesn't have to kill you, otherwise you have to die."

Only the Baizhang-sized Xiong Xiazi snorted coldly: "If you want me to hand over the beast crystal, you might as well just kill me."

As an eighth-level top monster, the pride of the Vigorous Demon Bear King is not ordinary.

The three-eyed old man sighed softly, these are strong men whose life essence has never dried up.

The idea is the same as he used to, wanting to protect the creatures on one side.

But the long years told him that if you don't turn to the god of death, you will only die in the endless years.

Just relying on an iron chain still can't quickly absorb Dou Zun's energy, especially this Vigorous Demon Bear King's.

This bear's talent is good, if there is a chance.There will be another holy beast on the Warcraft side, but it's a pity that luck is too bad.

"Death Finger"

The illusory figure turned into an illusory finger again, a powerful death fighting skill.

Appearing again, the Demon Bear King sat up with a face full of fear.

A hill was held by the Demon Bear King, and he ruthlessly slammed into his fingers.

boom……

Tiny rocks flew all over the sky, turning into a hornet's nest in a radius of a hundred miles.

Big holes were shot into the ground, the smallest being the size of a bowl.

Panting heavily, the Demon Bear King's breath looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

He was originally an ordinary brown bear in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, and it took him 5000 years to become the king.

Originally thought that I would continue to walk, but unfortunately I was seriously injured by greed for a while.

The chance of surviving is less than [-]%.

Suddenly Xiong Xiazi looked in one direction: "Who, come out."

No one answered, holding a huge bluestone.

The bear king slammed into the distance, and a figure was forced to appear for a while.

The White Fox King, dressed in white and with a seductive figure, appeared.

"Sure enough, the more beautiful the more dangerous...I can't figure it out...Why did you kill me?" Xiong Xiazi asked seriously

The White Fox King chuckled: "Hehe...Brother Xiong, why do we have to do things with monsters? How did you become the king of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range? Is it because of your innocence?"

The abdomen was pierced by a huge iron chain, and the Vigorous Demon Bear stood up.The most important thing for Warcraft is other than itself, and the territory is equally important.

The white fox king turned out to be interested in his territory, and this reason is indeed enough.

"Even if I am seriously injured, my strength is only half. In this space, I am still invincible." Xiong Wang shouted loudly

Ow...

Tangible sound waves came out, shattering a radius of ten miles.An eighth-level monster is enough to cause huge disasters in dozens of countries.

The White Fox King, dressed in white, walked slowly towards the Bear King. She had never lost in the battle for soul in the same realm.

On the top of Jinlei Peak, the bald old man grinned.

Watching Beibei slowly raise his right hand, the red nail on his thumb suddenly disappeared.

During the years of being trapped, he was not idle.Most of the strength depends on the nails on the hands.

The huge brown bear was protected by a khaki-colored soil wall, and one of its palms hit a fox tail of the White Fox King.

Xiong Xiazi felt a slight pain in his back, a nail pierced through its heart.

It was good at defense itself, but it was easily broken by someone.

squeak...

Xiong Wang shot out a nail between his eyebrows, relying on his huge vitality.Bear King barely stood up, but couldn't defend anymore.

The white fox king turned into a stream of light, piercing through the bear king's dantian.

A generation of kings fell and hit the ground heavily.

Holding the fist-sized beast crystal, the White Fox King came to Jinlei Mountain.Without hesitation, he threw the beast crystal to Ghost Saint.

The old man who had already devoured the bear king's soul by the iron chain stood up vigorously.

"Golden Lightning Saint, can you still trap me..."

"You should get out of trouble, you shouldn't provoke meaninglessly... such a behavior is stupid..." the White Fox King said softly
"This old man has this character, if you don't accept it. You can try it, this old man will make you happy...haha"

(End of this chapter)