Douluo of Wanxiang Douluo

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A huge skull is inlaid on the main entrance of the main hall door, and the door is pushed open, and the entrance is completely dark.

Looking in from the outside, there was a row of faint blue flames.

It is a row of candlesticks, underneath the candlesticks is a mountain of bones.

At the end of the hall, a dead man was sitting on a throne made of bones, playing with the skull in his hands with great interest.

Maybe we shouldn't call him a dead man, because he doesn't even have the most basic flesh and blood.

Except for a layer of robe wrapped around his body, his interior is full of bones!

A golden crown was buckled on the huge skull, and two blood-red soul fires appeared in the hollow eyes.

On the ten white bone fingers, there are various exquisitely carved bone rings with rubies that are more dazzling than human blood.

Yes, this gem is a human blood stone, and the flesh and blood of the people killed by him have been drained by him.

It was cast into this dazzling and eye-catching human blood stone!

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An arm bone was trampled off, a burst of soul fire burst out, and the existence on the throne suddenly spoke, "If you dare to destroy my masterpieces of art, then you will stay here forever instead of them."

You can make a sound without opening your mouth. It's not a human voice, it's cold and hoarse.

This is the Temple of Death, and the person on the throne is also the Holy Spirit of Blood Prison who was assigned by Chen Xiufa to guard the ghost realm.

Oh no, he now calls himself the Holy Spirit of Death.

His original red hair has long since disappeared, because the last martial soul fusion, I don't know if it was a failure or evolution.

It made him abandon his flesh and blood body by mistake, and his feelings were what left with his flesh and blood.

His original martial soul, Biganhua, had the ability to manipulate the corpse of the dead, but after fusing with another martial soul.

He also possesses the characteristics of enslaving human souls.

Over time, the Holy Spirit of Death Prison was used to seeing human bones and death, and he gradually developed a sense of beauty.

A kind of beauty on a corpse, every bone is just like a human face, and the Holy Spirit of Blood Hell can see their beauty and ugliness.

It is said that women are nothing but pink-pink skulls, and the Holy Spirit in the blood hell has truly seen through this layer.

And just when he admired beauty, a person stepped on something he was rated as beautiful!

If it is not a special time, he is a little elder, and the Holy Spirit teaches as much as possible.

But the Holy Spirit is the chosen son of heaven, and his status is far superior to the elders.

The elder guarding the Temple of Death is the elder of the Medicine Hall, an old man with a bad look.

"Sorry, sorry, my eyes are not so good, little old man, I accidentally stepped on your thing."

"Blood Hell? Oh no, you probably don't call that name anymore, right."

The elder of the Medicine Hall bent over and walked to the Holy Spirit in Death Prison, "The other people should be fighting soon, won't you go out to meet the enemy?"

The Holy Spirit sneered, "Need it?"

Although he can't see the expression, he can also feel it by listening to his tone.

"It's your luck to be here, because you don't have to do anything, it's enough to leave everything to me."

"There are too many forgotten things buried in this pile of bones. My death prison is the top of the Holy Spirit!"

When the words fell, countless bones began to surging, they spliced ​​and merged, and soon formed three bones in front of the two!

An invisible black wave radiated from them. Is that spirit power?

The elder of Medicine Hall tried to feel the spirit power emanating from the dead, "This is!"

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The breath is not uniform, it looks messy and muddy, this is spliced!

The elder of Medicine Hall only now understands that the Holy Spirit of Death Prison is the strongest existence of all the Holy Spirit!

The top of the Holy Spirit!

It turns out that the seventy-ninth level of spirit power is considered the pinnacle of all the holy spirits, but what really surprised him was that the blood hell holy spirit could directly control the three titles!

It turns out that all the corpses caused by the Holy Spirit Cult's conquest were sent here, no wonder!

"Should the little old man say he deserves to be the Holy Spirit? Although there is no title, he has the power of title."

The elder Yaotang has regained his heart. He was not good at fighting, but now it is natural to have such assistance.

The Holy Spirit in Death Prison opened the bones and claws at will, and the three imprisoned souls instantly attached to the three corpses.

He was also a Spiritual Spirit Master, but the Holy Spirit of Blood Prison didn't want to be distracted and manipulated.

So he imprisoned a group of souls and trained them into his most faithful puppets.

A black light flashed in his wrist, and the elder of the Medicine Hall saw that his spirit ring was hidden in his body!

From a spine down, from the ribs, one spirit ring began to stack downward.

But these spirit rings were all covered by his black robe.

Is he hiding the seven spirit rings on purpose?

The elder of Medicine Hall shook his head, this is not something he should take care of.

I saw three masterless souls flying into the body of the bones, kneeling one after another toward the Holy Spirit of Death.

"Master!" x3

It was the same hoarse voice, which made the ears of the elder Yaotang very uncomfortable.

Because this is not a human voice, hearing too much will always make him feel uncomfortable, which seems to be a slight soul shock.

Suddenly, a light of dawn shot into the hall, and the elder of the medicine hall sank.

"coming."

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From the Excalibur Villa in a straight line, the only way to enter the Holy Spirit Cult is through the forest of ghosts.

Li Yao, Liming Douluo, took two thousand disciples on this trip, and of course he also mixed disciples from other sects.

The eldest son, Li Hong, also followed the team, while the other six stayed at the gate.

The road on the side of Sun Luo Ghost Territory is very difficult to follow. Not to mention the random beasts that appear, the terrain is even worse.

Looking at the dark clouded sky in the distance, a huge building is located here, besides that, no bulge can be seen anymore.

"Father, is the Temple of Death in front?" It was Li Yao's eldest son Li Hong who was talking.

Li Yao nodded, "We are very fast, don't delay, we are already one step behind others."

The Dawn Sword appeared next to him, and Li Yao swished with his sword and rushed to the direction of the Death Temple.

Li Hong saw his father go to clear the way, and quickly began to rectify the manpower. The next battle should be a bitter battle.

"Listen well, we can't lose in the next battle, I don't care if you are a disciple of our Excalibur Villa!"

"But I only have one sentence. As long as he dares to fight with me to kill the enemy, he is my brother Li Hong!"

"If there are people who dare to run away, I will not condemn you, because I believe that those who can abandon their companions and live for themselves will be punished by heaven!"

Boom!!!

A thunder sound came from behind, and everyone was stunned for an instant, Li Hong still didn't know why.

I saw one of the disciples of Excalibur Villa pointed behind him, "Da, big brother, you, behind you."