Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

The Holy Spirit Church is located in the southwest, at the entrance of Senluo Ghost Domain, there is no one in the area within a hundred miles, and only a dark temple is built here.

A huge skull is inlaid on the main entrance of the main hall gate. When the gate is opened, the goal is darkness.

Looking from the outside to the inside, it was a row of faint blue flames.

It was a row of candlesticks, and under the candlesticks were piles 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 hand 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 robes wrapped around his body, his insides are full of bones!

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

On the ten white bone fingers, there are all kinds of finely carved bone rings, with rubies that are more dazzling than human blood.

That's right, this gem is the human blood stone, and the flesh and blood of the people he killed have been drained by him.

This bright and eye-catching human blood stone was cast!

click.

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

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 the Holy Spirit of the Blood Prison assigned by Chen Xiufa to guard the ghost domain.

Oh no, the current him calls himself the Holy Spirit of Hell.

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

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

His original Wuhun Bianhua had the ability to manipulate the corpse of the dead, but after fusing with another Wuhun.

At the same time, he has the characteristics of enslaving people's souls.

Over time, the Holy Spirit of Death Hell 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 like a human face, the Holy Spirit of Blood Hell can see their beauty and ugliness.

It is said that women are nothing but pink skeletons, but the current blood prison holy spirit has really seen through this layer.

And when he was admiring the beauty, a person stepped on the thing he rated as beautiful!

If it's not a special time now, as a little elder like him, the Holy Spirit Church needs as many as possible.

However, the holy spirit is the chosen son of heaven, and his status is far superior to that of the elders.

The elder guarding the death temple is the elder of the medicine hall, an old man with bad eyesight.

"Sorry, sorry, little old man, my eyesight is not very good, I accidentally stepped on your things."

"Blood Prison? Oh no, you should not be called by that name anymore."

The elder of the medicine hall bent down and walked to the Holy Spirit of Death Hell, "The others should be fighting soon, don't you go out to meet the enemy?"

The Holy Spirit of Death Hell sneered, "Do you need it?"

Although he couldn't see his expression, the elders of the medicine hall could feel it from his tone.

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

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

After the words fell, countless skeletons began to surge, they spliced ​​and fused, and soon formed three skeletons in front of the two of them!

An invisible black wave emanates from them, is that soul power?

The elder of the medicine hall tried to feel the soul power emanating from the deceased, "This is it!"

Title Douluo!

The corpses of the three titles!

No!

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

Only now did the elders of the medicine hall understand that the Holy Spirit of Death Hell is the strongest existence among all the Holy Spirits!

The pinnacle of the Holy Spirit!

So it turned out that the seventy-ninth level of soul power was considered the peak among all the holy spirits, but what really surprised him was that the blood prison holy spirit could directly control three titles!

It turns out that all the corpses caused by the previous battle of the Holy Spirit Cult were sent here, no wonder!

"Should the little old man be worthy of being Lord Holy Spirit? Although he does not have the title, he has the power of a title."

The elder of the medicine hall felt relieved this time, he was not good at fighting in the first place, so it is good to have this kind of help now.

The Holy Spirit of Hell opened its bone claws at will, and the three imprisoned souls instantly attached to the three corpses.

Speaking of which, he is also a soul master of the spiritual department, but the Holy Spirit of the Blood Prison doesn't want to be distracted from manipulating it.

So he imprisoned a group of souls and trained them to become his most loyal puppets.

A black light flashed across his wrist, and the elder of the medicine hall saw that his soul rings were all hidden in his body!

From one spine down, starting from the ribs, soul rings began to stack up one by one.

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

Seven soul rings, is he hiding them on purpose?

The elder of the medicine hall shook his head, this is not his business.

I saw three unowned souls flying into the body of the skeleton, kneeling down to the Holy Spirit of Death Hell.

"Master!" x3

It was the same hoarse voice, which made the ears of the Elder of the Medicine Hall very uncomfortable.

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

Suddenly, a ray of dawn shot into the hall, and the elder of the medicine hall sank in his heart.

"coming."

...

Going straight from the Excalibur Villa, the only way to break into the Holy Spirit Cult is the Senluo Ghost Domain.

Dawn Douluo Li Yao, he brought two thousand disciples with him on this trip, and of course he also mixed with disciples from other sects.

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

The road on Senluo Ghost Domain is very difficult to walk, not to mention the random spirit beasts, and the terrain is even worse.

Looking at the dark cloud-covered sky in the distance, a huge building is located here, other than that, there is no protruding thing to be seen for a hundred miles.

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

Li Yao nodded, "Swift speed is important, don't delay any longer, we are already one step behind others."

The Breaking Dawn Sword appeared beside him, Li Yao walked with the sword and rushed towards the direction of the Death Temple.

Seeing his father going to open the way, Li Hong immediately began to organize the manpower. It should be a tough battle.

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

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

"Those who dare to escape, I will not condemn you, because I believe that those who can abandon their companions and only live for themselves will be punished by heaven!"

Boom! ! !

A thunder came from behind, and everyone was stunned for a moment, Li Hong still didn't understand why.

I saw one of the disciples of Excalibur Villa pointing to his back, "Big brother, you, behind you."