Douluo: Tang San grew up a demon and fell into the evil trap Qian Renxue

Without waiting for a moment, Zang and Ye Lingling were brought into the backyard.

"Uncle Yun is an old man in our family. You can use your martial soul fusion skills to heal Uncle Yun's broken leg."

Ye Qingyu also turned around, looked at Zang and Ye Lingling, and said softly.

Immediately, Zang and Ye Lingling looked at each other and nodded.

The two moved at the same time and leaned on each other.

Everyone was watching the two people intently.

At the same time, Zang directly stretched out his hand and held Ye Lingling's jade hand.

The performance of martial soul fusion skills requires the mutual blending of soul power and martial soul.

At this moment, the soul powers of the two people merged with each other.

Under Zang's feet, the yellow, purple, and black soul rings were beating up and down.

Immediately afterwards, a lush green tree appeared behind Zang. This was his green wood martial spirit.

I saw Aoki Wuhun swaying in the air, as if dancing the dance of life.

Light green light emitted from Aoki's martial spirit, wrapping Zang's body inside, forming a soft halo.

This layer of light is like morning dew in spring, exuding a vibrant atmosphere.

And in Ye Lingling's body, the Nine-Hearted Xiantang Wuhun bloomed like a flower of life, and each begonia flower bloomed with unique beauty.

The fragrant aroma floats in the wind from the crabapple flowers, which is ecstatic. It seems to have moved the fairyland above the nine heavens to the earthly world, making people feel the mystery and beauty of the fairyland.

Under her feet, four yellow, purple, and purple soul rings were also shining.

After Zang and Ye Lingling summoned their respective martial spirits, they turned to look at each other and couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, their strength, their belief, and their determination were all integrated into their martial souls.

“The mother of all things—the realm of life!”

The two clasped hands and shouted in unison, their voices passionate and firm.

The surrounding air seemed to be shaken by the loud shout, causing ripples to form in circles.

A faint green light burst out from the two people's bodies, like the life force contained in spring buds and leaves.

Then, the two of them gradually rose into the air with endless light.

The person of light transformed from Zang gradually approached Ye Lingling. The two of them smiled and their bodies gradually merged together.

At this moment, the two formed a figure made of pure light, as if the gods from ancient myths had descended into the world.

The divine shadow emitted a bright light, like a green sun, and its dazzling light even overshadowed the sunset on the horizon.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to have stopped, except for the two of them.

Their bodies seemed to be melted by the sun, and seemed to be gently enveloped by the moonlight, turning into a gleaming galaxy.

Their fusion seems to make time lose meaning and space no longer exist.

The surrounding scenery seems to have become more vivid because of their integration, and the air is filled with fresh breath, as if it is a signal of the coming of spring.

"this--"

Ye Qingyu's beautiful eyes widened, looking at the changes around the yard, with a look of shock on his face.

A wave of warmth blew through everyone like a spring breeze, making people feel that their hearts were being healed.

The originally hard and cold ground seemed to be filled with new vitality. In the hidden corners and tiny cracks in the bricks, countless colorful flowers and plants eagerly grew out of them as if they had been summoned.

The backyard instantly turned into an extremely dreamy secret place, as if it took people into another world.

These flowers and herbs exude an extraordinary fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if they are in heaven.

At this moment, everyone felt as if their bodies had been healed, and their hearts were filled with happiness.

It seems that even breathing becomes relaxed and pleasant, as if the whole world is bathed in the spring sunshine.

The light and shadow in the sky gradually fell to the ground, and the light representing vitality gradually dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

The center of attention was the enlarged version of Ye Lingling.

She stood there, exuding a unique vitality, like a goddess of the earth.

The original dark blue hair has turned into a light green, like a crystal clear emerald, shining with the light of life.

Ye Lingling's eyes were full of tenderness and love, which made people feel warm in their hearts.

A garland of flowers and green branches of various colors was placed on Ye Lingling's head, contrasting with her beautiful face.

Each flower in the wreath is bright and exudes a unique fragrance, while the green branches extend around like the veins of life.

Countless white begonia flowers are connected to the green flower vines, and the branches are dotted on Ye Lingling's moon-white dress, making her look like a goddess among flowers.

Her body seems to be integrated with these flowers, exuding a natural beauty that makes people fascinated.

At this moment, Ye Lingling seems to have transcended ordinary existence and become a god in the eyes of everyone.

Her beauty, her elegance, and her power were all perfectly displayed at this moment.

Everyone present was attracted by her charm, as if they were immersed in a beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

Everyone stared at her, unable to resist her perfect combination of beauty and elegance.

In front of "Him", everyone seems to be shrunk and become insignificant.

"Uncle Yun, lie down first."

Ye Lingling said softly, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze, with a hint of hidden timbre.

Her tone was full of confidence and determination, as if she had everything under control.

The old man with a broken leg obeyed Ye Lingling's instructions and lay down on the ground covered with flowers.

He closed his eyes obediently and prepared to receive the treatment from this beautiful goddess.

Then, "Ye Lingling", who looked tall and holy like a god, walked up to him with smooth steps.

She stretched out her hand gracefully and gently pressed it on the old man's chest.

Her eyes sparkled with great confidence and strength.

Then, Ye Lingling closed her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and lowered her noble head.

There was a trace of firm determination on her face, as if she had paid some price to treat the old man.

A drop of crystal clear tears, exuding the breath of infinite life, flowed from the corner of Ye Lingling's eyes and gently dropped on the chest of the old man with a broken leg.

Then, when the tear with strong soul power fell on the old man, it turned into green light and poured into the old man's body.

And at the moment when the tears fell, a soft music seemed to sound in the courtyard surrounded by the "realm of life".

Countless lush flowers and plants swayed in the sacred music, seeming to congratulate the goddess for her healing power.

On the horizon, the fragrance of flowers blooming in the yard attracts many beautiful butterflies and bees.