Douluo's Fate Modification System

Not only that.

It also discovered that a large ax shining with the light of several elements appeared in the opponent's hand.

The evil-eyed king was a little confused.

What do you mean?

Why do you suddenly have eleven spirit rings?

No, why does this human have two martial souls!

He is not a quasi-soul king at all, he is a quasi-soul saint!

I was deceived!

The huge silver light smashed hard on the black and white domain.

The scene that the evil-eyed monarch expected did not appear.

The black-and-white Yin-Yang Tai Chi field slowly circulated, deflecting the giant silver light directly to another direction.

With a duration of several seconds, no grass can grow anywhere the light passes.

A barren passage hundreds of meters long appeared in the forest.

"Back to you."

The three light words fell into the ears of the Xieyan Monarch, like whispers of a demon.

A silver light not much smaller than before was shot back by the Yin-Yang Tai Chi domain along the original path.

It has never seen such a strange attack in its life, and hastily raised 32 tentacles to resist it.

Before the silver light arrived, a phantom of a golden hammer hit the sky.

A cold and ruthless voice came from the ear of the evil-eyed monarch again.

"You are guilty!"

Following this, all attributes on it plummeted by 30.00%.

The large amount of power withdrawal made Xieyan Monarch want to vomit blood.

This feeling of emptiness in the body is simply unbearable to the eyes.

at the same time.

Silver snakes danced wildly around Xia Ling's body, and his body was covered with a layer of silver-white battle armor made of lightning.

The originally clear blue sky above the sky where the two fought was covered in an instant, and a large number of dark clouds piled up, making the entire sky dark.

The rumbling thunder resounded through the sky, and even the eighth-level soul engineer more than ten kilometers away frowned.

The sky suddenly changed, it couldn't be that Mr. Jin's distinguished guest was in danger, right?

No, I have to go and see right away.

"Lei Wei, like a prison!"

With Xia Ling's stern voice, the storm battle ax in his hand slashed down fiercely.

The huge ax brought not only a huge attribute slash, but also eighteen powerful thunderbolts.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Every time a thunderbolt strikes, there will be large and large wrinkles on the huge one-eye of the evil-eyed monarch.

Its body seems to be unable to withstand the watering of this kind of thunder.

"No! How could you! How could you control the Elemental Thunder Tribulation!"

The evil-eyed monarch could no longer maintain his previous self-confidence, and began to howl terribly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of strange sounds sounded, and the big eyeballs of the evil-eyed monarch's body burst like leaked balloons, making disgusting openings.

Streams of silvery air flowed continuously from those wounds, and the scene was very strange.

Its eyes were filled with unbelievable surprise and the terror before death.

It cannot accept this fact.

He had obviously unleashed the strongest attack yet, so why was this human being, who couldn't even reach a soul sage, unscathed?

Even if the opponent hides his strength, the quasi-soul saint should not be his opponent!

how to say.

If you want to blame, blame Xieyan, a race that is only good at mental power.

Success is also spiritual power, and failure is also spiritual power.

As the magic master among the soul beasts, he has high blood and brittleness.

Xia Ling's spiritual consciousness completely crushed it in terms of quality, and he couldn't fight for his physical fitness, so failure was a matter of course.

If it was replaced by another super soul beast, even the most mediocre Scarlet King or Wan Yao King, Xia Ling wouldn't even be able to fight, and would definitely turn around and leave.

It is absolutely no problem to compete against several moves in a short period of time, but he will definitely not be able to fight without using the Arena of Life and Death.

Unless you use Brilliant Bloom and Ultimate Wither regardless of the cost.

In this way, even if he dies, there is a high probability that he will be saved.

If you use the arena of life and death, it's hard to say whether you win or lose.

There is a high probability that they will lose because their soul power cannot hold on.

After all, those skills on his body consume too much mana, and the mana consumption is doubled in the state of the storm battle axe.

"Let's go on the road with peace of mind, such big eyes seem to be out of anger."

Holding the storm tomahawk, Xia Ling walked slowly to the seriously injured and dying King Xieyan, and said something casually.

The long-distance mage was approached by an animal that combined the tactics of stabbing and tanking, and the result was so miserable.

A set of silky little tricks, one-stop to send you back to the west.

Fast and easy funeral services.

you deserve to have.

The evil-eyed monarch was riddled with holes from several blows from the sky thunder and the storm battle axe, and his huge body trembled violently.

Silver blood poured out unstoppably, staining the ground gray.

The storm battle ax was lifted high by the dragon arm, and countless elements gathered and compressed on the ax blade.

All the light in the world seems to be condensed on the tomahawk held high at this moment.

The next moment, the ax blade shone brightly.

The violent slash caused countless fine cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

Back on the main material plane, Xia Ling could finally feel the joy of breaking space with a punch.

"laugh!"

There was a delicate chopping sound.

A silver-white blade of light fell down, easily cutting the evil-eyed monarch's big eyeball in half.

The spiritual coercion that had been exuding around the evil-eyed monarch stopped suddenly, and the 32 tentacles that were twitching around with their teeth and claws all stopped in mid-air.

The huge eyeballs turned into two tentacled hemispheres continuously dripping silver blood.

After being split, this thing looks even saner.

But no soul ring and soul bone appeared.

Xia Ling was not surprised.

He who has seen Dou Er knows that this is the racial characteristic of the Xieyan clan.

"Tsk, according to my current state, the income from farming 10-year-old soul beasts should be quite considerable. The results are either skulls or torso bones."

Xia Ling teased himself, then retracted the storm axe, and grabbed a certain position in the air.

A crystal-clear silver crystal appeared in his dragon claw, and there was an extremely strong soul wave in it.

This is the soul crystallization that the evil eye of more than ten thousand years will leave behind after death.

Their origin is hidden in it.

As long as the crystals are not destroyed, they will not really die.

Xia Ling tapped the seemingly hard soul crystal a few times with his sharp dragon claws, and said with a smile: "Tell me, I just want to use this place to survive the catastrophe, why do you have to rush to provoke me? "

Soul Crystal: "..."

Didn't I just miss it?

The ghost knows that you, a quasi-soul saint, can give me a second directly.

What kind of business is this?

If I had known that you were such an animal, I would definitely take a detour!

The Xieyan king was silent for a while, and then he replied sullenly: "There is nothing to say, the winner is the king and the loser, and I will admit defeat if I lose. In order to survive the catastrophe of 20 years, I must do this. Even if I don't die in your arms In my hands, I can't live for a hundred years at most. Time is fate, everything is to blame, I admit it."

"That's it...Tsk, tsk, tsk, 20-year-old ferocious beast, I'll make a profit this time. I didn't expect that you, a big-eyed person, have studied human language quite deeply. This little word is so clever." one set of."

Xia Ling stroked his chin, and suddenly had a good idea.

He put the body of the Xieyan Lord, which had been broken in half, into the Qiankun ring.

In the Qiankun ring, time is fixed, and the corpse will not change no matter how long it is stored.

The evil-eyed monarch asked suspiciously: "What are you going to do? Aren't you going to kill me and then absorb my soul ring?"

Before Xia Ling could reply, there was another fluctuation in the soul crystal.

"Oh, I see, you want to go to another place to absorb the spirit ring? That's right, my father will definitely be angry after I die, and even if you have that magical ability, you will definitely not be able to escape."

"Kill you? That's too wasteful, I don't need a 10-year spirit ring."

Xia Ling couldn't help but put the soul crystal in his hand and play with it back and forth.

"I ask you, do you want to live? Do you want to become a god?"

"Live? Are you sick? I want to kill you, but you still want to let me go? By the way, can you stop touching me over and over again? It seems weird."

"Let you go, do you want to fart?"

Xia Ling snorted coldly, and performed a soul trial on the soul crystal, and the evil-eyed monarch inside couldn't help screaming.

"When the time comes to sacrifice to my wife, I can keep your mind. When my wife becomes a god, you will also ascend to heaven, how about it?"

Xieyan King mocked: "Why should I believe what you say?"

Xia Ling rolled her eyes.

"Believe it or not, it's none of my business? Without you, at most, the power of the soul skill will be less powerful, and the spiritual power will be improved less. Do you really think I'm negotiating with you?"

After all, he didn't care what the evil-eyed monarch thought, just threw the soul crystal into the Qiankun ring and it was over.

After putting away the unlucky guy that he sent to the door, Xia Ling stepped on the nine-turn step and sprinted quickly, rushing to a cave that he had been optimistic about before.

I was too excited to play with this big eyeball before, and I couldn't restrain my cultivation base.

When he arrived in the cave, he hurriedly sat cross-legged, assuming a posture with five hearts turned to the sky.

Just when Xia Ling took some medicinal herbs to supplement consumption and was about to start crossing the catastrophe.

Suddenly, an indescribable sense of oppression enveloped the entire core area of ​​the demon forest.

A vigorous and angry voice seemed to resound from every corner of the demon forest.

"Who is it! Who killed my son! Who is it!"

This voice was made entirely with spiritual power.

Whether it is a human or a soul beast, they can clearly feel the anger and the incomparable terrifying spiritual power.

I don't know how many soul beasts fell to the ground in pain at this moment, grabbing the ground with their heads.

In the distance, the eighth-level soul engineer also felt a stabbing pain in his head, and covered his forehead with his hands.

Xia Tian, ​​who was recovering his soul power, slowly raised a question mark in his heart.

Nima!

Is this evil emperor a foolish basket?

His son is not dead?

Wait a minute, doesn't this second b think that the unlucky guy is dead because he can't feel the soul breath?

Whoa, that's okay.

Doesn't this just let the buddies carry the big pot?

The more Xia Ling thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and planned to release him first.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

At this moment, his cultivation could no longer be suppressed.

The breath on his body rose wildly like a fountain.

Above the cave, the originally clear blue sky once again gathered dark clouds, forming a scene like annihilation.

This time, the thunder rumbling in the sky was no longer a brilliant silvery white, but dark red blood thunder mixed with black and purple.

This scene is like crying from the sky.

In the deepest part of the evil forest, a huge red beam of light suddenly rose into the sky.

The diameter of this red beam of light exceeds 100 meters.

It can be clearly seen even outside the demon forest.

The beam of light ascended into the sky and rushed to an altitude of more than a thousand meters.

This huge beam of light looked so terrifying under the pitch-black clouds, and it turned everything around it into blood.

A huge blood-colored eye is like a blood moon, hanging in the air, which complements the blood thunder in the background.

It overlooked the sky above a thousand meters, and the previous vigorous and powerful voice sounded again.

"Son, my child, where are you?"

This call contained extremely strange mental fluctuations, which spread downwards from a thousand meters above the sky, and spread out from the center of itself, completely covering two-thirds of the area of ​​the evil forest.

When the strange mental fluctuations spread, the eighth-level soul engineer was the first to bear the brunt.

As the soul master with the highest cultivation level in the evil forest, he was naturally suspected by the evil emperor.