Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

A burst of bright light passed by, and the scene in front of Dai Yuan instantly became blurry. Vaguely, he saw a ray of purple light shining on him. When his vision became clear again, the scene in front of him had changed drastically.

Red clouds were billowing above the head, and the bloody smell around him instantly filled his nose, making people feel nauseated.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of nausea, but soon, a scream instantly covered it all.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Following the sound, Dai Yuan saw Zhao Qian lying on the ground groaning in pain, bursts of white light erupting from his body, like a big hand constantly plundering his body.

At this time, the martial soul pattern symbolizing the Jade Emperor Scorpion rose up from his back. At this time, the martial soul contract that originally dissipated in the air reappeared in front of him, and instantly turned into several sharp arrows. Looking towards the martial soul pattern, in the blink of an eye, a shattering sound was heard, and the martial soul pattern was shattered into pieces, dissipating in the air into bursts of light spots exuding an icy air.

"Jiejie, this Lord of Faces is really ruthless. The level 97 soul power of this body was instantly reduced to nothing. Is this the price for violating the spirit contract?"

Zhao Qian staggered up from the ground. At this moment, he no longer had the calmness and calmness before. His martial soul and soul power were forcibly stripped away by an invisible force. His original middle-aged appearance now looked like a The old man whose oil has run out and his lamp has dried up is like a candle in the wind.

"Hiss, is this the price for violating the martial soul contract!"

"Why would he do this? Wouldn't anything happen if he just let the person go?"

Everyone was talking about this at this moment. They didn't understand why Zhao Qian did this. Dai Yuan watched silently, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more solemn.

"Jie Jie, Sect Leader Tang, this place is not bad."

Zhao Qian staggered to Tang Xiao, his face was yellow and withered, and it seemed that only a pair of skins were left to dry in the sun.

Tang Xiao didn't answer. He knew where this place was the moment he came here. There was only one place in the entire continent that had such a strong evil spirit, and that was the City of Killing.

The rest of the elders naturally knew where this place was. Looking at the majestic black buildings in front of them that exuded a rich smell of blood, they were also stunned for a while.

"Squeak!"

The red door not far in front of them slowly opened, and a row of masked people in red robes walked out of the door. The patterns on each of their faces were different, but they all revealed something strange.

"Hahaha, Li Qiye, why are you so embarrassed? You look like a crawler on the ground."

Seeing such a group of people coming forward, Tang Xiao and others subconsciously became vigilant. The strong smell of blood emitted by this group of people disgusted people like them from well-known and righteous families.

"Jiejie, Camus, look what I brought back. You bunch of pampered bugs are the trash who cannot share the Lord's worries."

The masked men were not angry after hearing this. Only then did he look at Tang Xiao and the others, and then said in a frivolous tone.

"Well, this batch is pretty good, much better than the last batch of chickens and dogs."

Seeing that he was being evaluated like a piece of merchandise at this moment, the arrogant elder of the Haotian Sect could not bear this kind of anger. He immediately wanted to burst out his soul power and crush the opponent into powder.

However, just when he wanted to use his soul power to activate his soul skills, he was surprised to find that his empty soul power of a titled Douluo seemed to be solidified and could not be used at all.

At this moment, Zhao Qian's words rang in everyone's ears.

"Don't waste your efforts. This is the capital of killing. You should know where this place is."

At this time, everyone turned their attention to Tang Xiao. At this moment, he looked at Zhao Qian with a serious expression. The calmness and calmness on his face before turned into an unprecedented seriousness.

In fact, the moment he discovered where this place was, his heart could not help but sink to the bottom of the sea. When he saw that Dai Yuan was still among the team, his thoughts became even more determined.

He never expected that the opponent's base camp would be in this killing city where the dragon has never seen its tail. For a while, some mysteries were solved in his mind, but more mysteries emerged.

Everyone looked at the blood-clothed and masked man in front of them in silence, with fear in their eyes.

The masked man in blood-clothed clothes glanced at them and then walked towards Tang San.

"Li Li, this is the person with twin martial souls you mentioned. Jie Jie, what a good container. It seems that our plan can be a step faster."

"I just don't know if the Lord is satisfied with this container. There are already six of them. If it doesn't work, we will have to eat the bitter fruit."

"Jie Jie, he is not a good candidate in my opinion. I brought a better candidate this time."

"Oh, what's better than twin martial souls? Could it be three martial souls?"

"Jiejie, Bao Qing, I've seen you stay on your sixth level for too long for thousands of years, and your brain can no longer be used."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and immediately attracted Dai Yuan to his side.

"Take a good look. This is the great gift I offer to the Lord. I can guarantee that the Lord will be able to break through the shackles with his help."

Zhao Qian's words instantly attracted the interest of a group of blood-clothed and masked men. They all came to him and looked at Dai Yuan.

After a while, one of the masked men yelled.

"Li Li, are you waiting for me in the basket? I didn't feel any unusual aura from this young man."

"Jiejie, open your dog eyes and take a good look."

After saying that, Zhao Qian's index finger lit up with a dim light, pointing at Dai Yuan's Tianling point.

In an instant, Dai Yuan's whole body was shaken. The next second, the sacred beast White Tiger's spirit pattern appeared on his back. The pale holy light brought unprecedented terrifying pressure and instantly shocked the whole crowd of blood-clothed and masked people.

"This, this is, Holy, Holy Emperor!"

But all this was far from over. Then, a crimson light and shadow appeared. At this time, even Zhao Qian couldn't help but raise his brows, and an unprecedented ecstasy appeared on his face.

In an instant, the surrounding space fell into a sea of ​​blazing flames. The next second, a crisp phoenix cry sounded in his ears, and the sacred beast Suzaku martial soul pattern slowly emerged from behind him.

At this time, following a burst of soul power fluctuations, three black and one red soul rings slowly rose from his feet. The terrifying soul power fluctuations were no less powerful than the powerful Soul Emperor.

Everyone was shocked, especially Tang San. His eyes looked at the four spirit rings floating on Dai Yuan's body in amazement. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. These had completely exceeded the limit of his cognition.

"God bless the Holy Abyss, God bless the Holy Lord. The day of our rise is just around the corner!"