Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

The clear sky turned gloomy instantly, dark clouds appeared in the sky, thunder rumbled, and black lightning flashed continuously in the clouds.

A huge whirlpool slowly appeared in the thick clouds, like a passage in the underworld. The dark, bottomless huge whirlpool hung upside down in the sky, like the Nine Nether Demon opening its maw of the abyss, trying to swallow everything in the world.

Dark rainstorms fell from the sky, flooding the ground and forming a vast ocean. There was a disgusting smell in the air. There seemed to be countless ghosts and dead souls rolling and swimming in the black water, frantically venting cruelty, killing, hatred, Violence and other negative vibes.

"Roar--"

A horrifying roar penetrated my ears, and I could still hear it clearly even if I covered my ears tightly.

Among the dark clouds that shrouded everything like a black sea, a shadow larger than the entire Soul Fighting Platform suddenly appeared!

A suffocating sense of terror descended, and everyone present felt extremely depressed.

Ling Bai's eyes changed instantly. He had an ominous premonition. The Wuhundian team, the audience, teachers and players from major colleges all raised their heads. At this moment, everyone was looking at the black sky.

The huge shadow that covered the sky pressed down on the Soul Fighting Platform, the ground cracked, and the Soul Fighting Platform that Wuhun Palace spent a lot of money to build collapsed downwards. As the huge figure slowly pressed down, Ling Bai finally saw its full picture.

This monster named Qiu Long has an extremely terrifying appearance. It has nothing to do with a dragon at all, more like an extremely huge worm that wants to crawl out of its cocoon.

Qiu Long's body is composed of countless black threads, which are the most cruel hatred and curse in the world, as well as countless dirty and dirty thoughts.

The exaggeratedly large upper body lay firmly on the collapsed soul fighting platform, and Qiu Long dragged a cocoon larger than the soul fighting platform behind him.

It seems to be desperately trying to crawl out of the cocoon, but that cocoon loaded with resentment and hatred is not something that can be easily discarded!

Qiu Long's body was covered with black blood, and the wounds were like open mouths. It opened its mouth as if it was swallowing something.

It tried to break open the cocoon behind it, but it had already grown into its flesh and merged with it. No matter what it did, it could not get rid of the heavy shackles.

Qiu Long, the dragon of hatred and curse, those resentments and hatreds are all part of the body, tormenting it crazily every moment, and eventually turning it into the same as a worm that cannot break out of its cocoon.

This huge and terrifying monster has no facial features in the normal sense except for its mouth, but there are three figures in the center of its head.

Their bodies were bitten by countless ghosts and grabbed by countless arms. They were sunk deep into Qiu Long's head, with faces exactly like those of Yu Tianheng, Nie Xin, and Ning Xianxian.

Everyone changed color for a while!

"Monster, monster!!"

Qiu Long's aura broke through the soul shield and eroded the minds of the audience. They were afraid, they roared, they resented, and all of these turned into Qiu Long's nourishment!

"This seems to be... a Rakshasa?"

In the Douluo Palace, Qian Renxue looked in the direction of the Soul Fighting Arena, and seemed to have some realization. She felt a familiar power that disgusted her from the bottom of her bones.

"Confused!"

Yu Xiaogang's face was livid, and he slapped the fruit plate in front of him with a slap. Although he did not know the source of Qiu Long's power, the extremely evil aura could not be faked!

"Tianheng, Tianheng, in order to win, you actually chose to become a demon..."

He looked at Yu Tianheng, who had a ferocious look on Qiu Long's eyebrows, shook his head and sighed.

"Yu Tianheng is completely destroyed, Tianxin, the future of Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus depends on you."

In Thunder College, a man with elegant appearance and elegant demeanor said to the young man beside him.

His name is Yu Luomian, he comes from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, he is the son of the sect leader Yu Yuanzhen, and he is also the dean of the Five Elements Thunder Academy.

Yu Tianxin nodded silently, with a flash of regret in his eyes. He and Yu Tianheng were almost the same age. The two had always been competitors. Now that he had won, there was no sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The most painful person present was naturally Bone Douluo. He covered his face and lowered his head. A generation of titled Douluo actually showed such a weak side.

Alone, Nie Xin is Bone Douluo's only disciple, and Ning Xianxian is his disciple-in-law. Now, together with Yu Tianheng, the two of them have become a hatred dragon burdened with resentment and hatred. Bone Douluo only feels that his heart is as sharp as a knife. twist.

"Wow—"

The loud cry of the phoenix resounded across the sky, and the golden-red flame phoenix broke through the darkness, like a god bringing salvation to desperate mortals. It spread its bright wings of flame, and a blazing golden-red fire curtain fell, and Mu Yao transformed into flames. Phoenix, used the phoenix flame to temporarily block the leakage of Qiu Long's aura.

With her golden-red phoenix eyes fixed on the cocoon on Qiu Long's lower body, Mu Yao sent a message to Bibi Dong on the high platform: "His Majesty the Pope, the seriousness of the situation has exceeded the competition. Qiu Long is definitely not a normal martial spirit. Fusion technique! What’s in that cocoon scares me!”

"Wait a minute."

Bibi Dong's cold voice reached Mu Yao's ears. Mu Yao was stunned for a moment and looked at Bibi Dong incomprehensibly.

Doesn’t Bibi Dong know?

Qiu Long's primary target is Ling Bai!

If the things in the cocoon were allowed to explode, Ling Bai would almost die!

At this moment, Mu Yao almost wanted to throw the ninth soul skill Burning Sun, but she gritted her teeth and held back, the blazing phoenix flame brewing in her mouth. Once things changed, she would rather offend the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex. She also had to kill Qiu Long. In short, she couldn't let Ling Bai get any harm!

Who knows, Bibi Dong is also communicating with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in the spiritual world. Many purple and black secret patterns appear in her purple pupils, like ripples in the sea. She shouted sternly: "Get out of here, Luo Sha! How come Qiu Long has your power in him!"

"Hehehe, don't be angry. My dear inheritor, Qiu Long is just an experiment of mine. I brought it here for you to take a look at. How do you like it? Do you still like it?"

This sound is like the stroking of ears and temples between lovers, as if it can arouse people's desires and seduce them to the extreme.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Bibi Dong said coldly.

"It took a lot of effort to amplify the evil thoughts in the hearts of the three little guys. They really mistook their good intentions for donkeys' liver and lungs~"

Rakshasa looked like he was about to cry, and sighed: "I did all this just for you!"

"Are you kidding?"

Bibi Dong sneered, she still didn't know the virtues of Rakshasa God.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now. When you inherit the throne of God, you will naturally understand my painstaking efforts."

The Rakshasa God's voice gradually became ethereal.

"The five kings have been at the top for too long. It's time for a sixth king to appear in the God Realm. Besides, don't you think the Rakshasa God King sounds better than the Rakshasa God?"

"You lunatic..."

"No, it's us two crazy people."

The Rakshasa God corrected Bibi Dong's mistake.

"From the moment you accepted the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, we have become one..."