Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

Chapter 218 Plague Holy Spirit (Second update, please subscribe!)

After that, Chen Xiu went back to the Holy Spirit Cult again, and needed to ask Zong Yang about some things.

At this time, the Holy Spirit Sect is no longer what it used to be, and there are dozens of branch temples, evenly distributed on Douluo Continent.

And they are all extremely hidden, ordinary soul masters can't find them at all, and each hall has a Contra sitting in charge.

And in the main hall, there is a Titled Douluo sitting in charge.

And the title Douluo in the main hall is named Shi Wu.

Of course, now he should be called Xuanwu, his title is the same as his title.

Xuanwu Douluo.

But at this time, Zong Yang, who is like a god, has been waiting in the hall for a long time.

Chen Xiu vibrated the dragon's wings and fell from the sky, the Wanxiang soul bone was activated instantly, and the clothes on his body instantly changed into a teaching robe with gold patterns on a white background.

"Waiting for the leader, the leader will rule Douluo forever." Zong Yang said humbly.

Chen Xiu waved to him, and the two quickly returned to the main hall.

Mingfeng usually hides in the dark except when necessary.

Inside the hall.

"Master, after careful selection by his subordinates, the thirty-six heavenly spirits and seventy-two earthly spirits have been planned, and you have upgraded the martial soul." Zong Yang clasped his hands.

Chen Xiu nodded, "Afterwards, after the Dragon Extinguishing Plan is over, I will upgrade their martial spirits."

"I came back this time to ask you, there is a vague milky white aura that is always lingering around my pillar of luck, what is it?" Chen Xiu asked while sitting on the seat.

Zong Yang made a gesture, and the third eye on his forehead suddenly opened.

"So that's it, Hierarch, this is the power of faith. Congratulations to the Savior. With this power of faith, your luck will be comparable to Tang San!" Zong Yang said with a surprised expression.

"Belief?"

"Tell me, what is the effect of this power of faith? Is it simply an analogy to luck?" Chen Xiu asked.

Zong Yang smiled lightly, and picked up his feather fan again, "Master, the power of faith has infinite uses, and it can also speed up your cultivation, and those who have the power of faith will surely have good luck."

"Unless the cornerstone of faith is broken, the power of faith cannot be cracked, but something like faith is more vague than luck, it is hard to grasp, and it is consumed extremely quickly."

Accelerated practice, and good luck?

Chen Xiu's seven meridians and eight meridians have been opened up. Since he has been running around, he hasn't practiced well.

Up to now, the soul power is only forty-one, but it is about to break through to forty-two.

"By the way, leader, in your batch of experimental products last time, a young man's martial soul has mutated!"

"His martial soul has evolved from a rotten rat to a virus." Zong Yang said with a serious expression.

"Virus?" With that said, Chen Xiu became interested.

"Take him out to meet me."

Virus Soul

After a while, a child who was 1.72 meters tall and wrapped in bandages was brought to the main hall.

His eyes were bright green and reflected a strange dim light.

The moment he saw Chen Xiu, he immediately knelt down in front of Chen Xiu, "See the leader!!"

Chen Xiu used the Heavenly Court to observe his martial soul, "This is a super martial soul, even his body has undergone an epic mutation."

"Jiang Chen, on the fifteenth year, his soul power has changed from 31st level to 37th level under the mutation of Wuhun. It's an epic mutation. He even practiced Burning Blood Kung Fu before."

"What's the rule? The most mutated martial souls are actually children under the age of eighteen."

When Chen Xiu fused the spirits of those sixty or seventy-year-old men, none of them had mutated.

The same goes down, until the age of eighteen, there are children who have mutated martial souls.

Before the age of eighteen, the child's body has not grown up, and the martial spirit may not be completely stable. The hidden power in it is fused with the external force and the mutation caused by this?

This is Chen Xiu's guess, and the specifics need to go through his experiments.

"Raise your head and look directly at me." Chen Xiu said calmly.

The child kneeling on the main hall looked up in horror, looking at Chen Xiu with awe in his eyes.

Through his bright green eyes, Chen Xiu could clearly see that he was afraid of herself.

That kind of fear from the heart, but at the same time, another emotion appeared in his eyes.

worship!

He admired Chen Xiu's strength, and he also wanted to obtain that kind of strength!

The kind of power that stands above ten thousand people and can kill people with a wave of hands!

"Do you want strength, boy?" Chen Xiu grinned.

The young man looked at Chen Xiu, and shouted excitedly: "I think, I want to dream!"

"Very good, your eyes are very honest, then, from now on, you are one of the twelve holy spirits of my Holy Spirit Sect, the plague holy spirit." Chen Xiu said with open arms.

The young man was flattered for a moment, kowtowed and knelt down to thank Chen Xiu:

"Thank you, Hierarch, for the gift!!"

Virus Martial Soul, really dozing off to send a pillow, Chen Xiu is planning how to do it next.

The plague holy spirit was sent up.

"Your martial soul is very interesting, even your body has become a body made of viruses, which is even more perfect."

"Afterwards, you will be responsible for assisting Tianqi in making the ruling. I will give you a gift first." After Chen Xiu finished speaking, she appeared in front of him in an instant.

Immediately after, under the puzzled gaze of the Holy Spirit of Plague, Chen Xiu slapped him on the chest.

In an instant, the spirit ring of the Plague Holy Spirit appeared directly on his back!

One white, one yellow, one purple.

Immediately afterwards, the plague holy spirit felt itchy all over his body, and a strange force poured into his body instantly!

bump.

A muffled sound!

The plague holy spirit's eyes widened in an instant, and his soul power directly changed from level 37 to level 40!

At the same time, a fourth soul ring immediately appeared behind him!

That is the purple soul ring that represents the millennium!

Immediately afterwards, piercing pain came!

Behind the Plague Holy Spirit who couldn't see, his first soul ring changed from white to yellow, and from yellow to purple!

The same goes for the second soul ring!

After a burst of pain, the plague holy spirit fell to his knees.

When he looked up, Chen Xiu had already returned to the throne.

The Holy Spirit of Plague only felt his body twitch continuously, and his soul power instantly expanded!

Zong Yang shook his head with a smile, waved his fan instantly, and its fourth soul skill was activated.

A blue soul power poured into the body of the Holy Spirit of Plague, visible to the naked eye, he stopped trembling.

Four soul rings slowly appeared in front of the Holy Spirit of Plague, they were four bright purple soul rings!

"Thank you master for the gift!!"

"Thank you, Master, for the gift!!!"

The plague holy spirit was very excited, he felt the power contained in his body!

He felt that he could destroy everything!

Simply put, he is bloated.

And due to the growth of his soul power, a shock directly broke the bandages on its whole body!

In an instant, his true face was revealed! !

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