Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

"If Tang is not mistaken, this is a soul contract, right?"

Thinking of the evil ghost mask that was completely adhered to Mo Ling's cheek in the previous soul perception, as well as the bloody scene at the connection when the mask was pulled, as well as the faint fluctuations in the soul, all of which showed

This evil ghost mask was not the former's willing choice.

Hearing this, Mo Ling was startled, then forced a smile and said, "Mr. Tang Ling's background is indeed extraordinary. He even knows about soul contracts!"

Soul contract!

Perhaps it can be called soul imprinting.

The imprint that Bai Li carved on Liu Yue's soul back then was also a type of soul contract.

That kind of soul brand can control the life and death of the person who is branded, but other than that, Bai Li's brand doesn't have much effect.

At most, it is to rely on the soul mark to sense the location of the target, and the sensing distance is limited to a certain range.

However, the evil ghost mask on Mo Ling's face is the most sinister existence in the soul contract.

Although Mo Ling cannot control the life and death of others by imprinting a trace of his soul origin on the soul origin of others, when Mo Ling's strength reaches a certain level, he will completely activate this soul contract.

At that time, Mo Ling's entire self-awareness will be completely swallowed up by the soul contract. He may become a puppet, or he may be refined into a pure original power.

Some people may think that since the soul contract can only be activated if the strength reaches a certain level, is it possible not to increase the strength?

Some people have thought this way before, but if there is no strong fighting spirit to resist the soul contract, they will have to face the pain Mo Ling felt when he pulled the mask.

That was the pain of the flesh, flesh, and soul being torn apart alive.

Among the records left by Tang Ling's father, I don't know how many years ago there was a strong man who specifically looked for geniuses to plant soul bonds.

The other party relied on this soul bond to become a strong fighting master in just twenty years!

Recalling the horror of this soul contract in his mind, Tang Ling suddenly thought of the manipulations that had been done to Bai Li's soul back then.

Although it is not as ferocious as before, but now it seems that it is definitely a soul bond.

"Master Mo Ling's Tomb, what is this soul contract?" After thinking for a long time, Tang Ling still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

You know, looking at Mo Ling's soul contract, it must have been at least more than 20 years ago. Who could he be who would make a soul contract for a child of just a few years old?

How old are you, I'm afraid you haven't even started to practice the fighting spirit!

Hearing this, Mo Ling nodded first, then shook his head with a wry smile, looking at the core area behind the light curtain, and said: "I don't know who got this soul contract, but when I was three years old,

At that time, before I started practicing Dou Qi, this mask appeared on my face!"

As he said that, Mo Ling laughed at himself and said: "I'm not afraid of Mr. making fun of me. What Mo Ling wished for the most was to die back then. However, Mo Ling survived and now he has reached the level of Eight-Star Dou Huang. According to my understanding of

The research on this soul contract, I am afraid that when I break through Douzong, it will be the day when this soul contract breaks out."

"So, the purpose of the tomb owner's trip is related to this soul contract?" Tang Ling frowned and asked.

"Mr. Tang Ling, can Mo Ling trust you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Tang Ling could reply, Mo Ling laughed out loud again: "That's all, with what Mo Ling did before, how could I make Mr. Tang Ling believe it!"

"Mo Ling is not completely sure whether the core area of ​​the Black Skull Tomb can solve my soul contract, but this is my last hope in the past thirty years!"

As he said that, Mo Ling turned around and waved to him. Immediately, an old figure suddenly cut through the space from a distance and came to the front of Tang Ling and the others.

The figure stood still, looking at Granny Wu who no longer concealed her strength, Tang Ling didn't feel any surprise in his heart!

From Tang Ling's point of view, the Two Star Douzong was not as strong as she expected!

"Ling girl, why bother? When I asked you that day, your words seemed very abnormal to me. Today, it seems that you still can't be cruel..."

The old voice sounded, and Wu Kui's cold eyes glanced at Tang Ling, and then looked at Mo Ling who was standing in front of the light curtain.

However, the coldness in the other party's eyes turned into love.

"Haha, mother-in-law, Mr. Tang Ling has been kind to me, how could I do such a despicable thing as repaying kindness with hatred!" Mo Ling shook his head and spoke to Wu Kui again, with a rare firm tone, "Let Mr. Tang Ling

It’s better not to mention the plan for my suffering! As for the soul bond on my body, it depends on whether there are enough opportunities in this tomb!"

Hearing this, Tang Ling raised his eyebrows, and his eyes turned cold as he looked at Wu Kui.

Suffer for Mo Ling? He just thought about it briefly and understood the other party's plan.

Among the Soul Palace scrolls that Mo Ling gave him before, there was a formation that could transfer the origin of the soul.

Transferring the origin of the soul may not successfully dissolve the soul contract, but it can definitely weaken the power of the soul contract to a minimum.

And at that time, with Mo Ling's soul power in the early stage of the spiritual realm, if he faces the soul contract again, although his vitality will be severely damaged and his strength will drop a lot, his life will not be in danger after all.

However, as a substitute for soul transfer, Tang Ling would have to face a half-powerful soul contract. I'm afraid his end would not be so good...

Tang Ling had given Mo Ling a lot of face by being able to hold back from such a person who was planning on his own life and not attack him directly.

The reason for giving face to the other party was because Mo Ling directly told these things. Otherwise, the two parties would have broken up at that time.

However, Tang Ling suddenly thought of what Mo Ling had said about Gu He who was trapped somewhere in the Xuanyin Mountains. I'm afraid the opponent's first target should be him!

As if she noticed the coldness in Tang Ling's eyes, a look of disdain flashed across Granny Wu's eyebrows, and Mo Ling bowed to Tang Ling apologetically.

In this regard, Tang Ling didn't say anything. This place was the home of the Black Skull Tomb after all. If he really turned against him, he would have to forcefully awaken Bai Li against so many strong men from the Black Skull Tomb.

Forcibly awakening Bai Li and temporarily putting aside the contradictions in front of him is not so difficult for him to accept.

"In this case, the tomb owner please tell Tang truthfully about your next plans and plans!" After clearing the thoughts in his mind, Tang Ling said calmly.

Seeing this, Mo Ling also nodded slightly and said: "Next when we enter the core area, Granny Wu and I will naturally use the things in the soul bag to resist the light of those ethereal swords. As for sir, Mo Ling hopes that you will

We can find the hub of this ethereal sword light formation as quickly as possible. After all, according to the records of our ancestors in the tomb, the light curtain in this core area is probably a huge formation, and Mo Ling may not be able to hold on for long..."

Hearing this, Tang Ling thought carefully for a moment, looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Is the tomb owner sure that he doesn't need Tang's help to stop these ethereal sword lights?"

"Of course, I won't bother you with these destructive things, sir!" Mo Ling smiled and said softly.

Seeing this, Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that he couldn't stop those sword lights, but that Mo Ling's method of stopping those sword lights was too cold-blooded.

Among the Soul Palace scrolls, there is a defensive method that is said to be enough to stop high-level Douzong warriors.

Although this defensive method is powerful, its name is surprisingly appropriate. It is called Source Soul Shield.

Shatter the soul of the strong man and condense the opponent's origin into a shield that can block a blow from the strong man of Douzong. And each of these shields requires the soul origin of the strong man.

Although Tang Ling didn't know how many powerful souls were contained in the soul bag in Mo Ling's hand, since the other party dared to forcefully break into this core place, it would definitely not be less than a hundred.

Thinking that a hundred souls would soon be completely annihilated, Tang Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, he was not a soft-hearted person. After pondering for a moment, he cupped his hands towards Mo Ling and said, "Tang cannot guarantee that the formation at its core can be broken. All I can say is, do your best!"

"That's enough!" Hearing this, Mo Ling's eyes flashed with surprise and he said to Tang Ling with a smile.

After saying that, Mo Ling looked at Granny Wu again and said softly: "Grandma, let's do it!"

"Hmph! I really don't know why you kept this person, girl..."

"Grandma Wu!" Hearing the words from Wu Kui's mouth, Mo Ling quickly glanced at Tang Ling. After seeing that there was no displeasure on his face, he continued to say seriously, "Grandma, don't forget your identity.

I don’t want to hear you object to what I’ve decided for the third time!”

Upon hearing this, Granny Wu's expression on her old face froze, and then she nodded somewhat sarcastically and said, "Old lady, I know, I'll just follow the instructions of the little... tomb owner!"

"I hope so!" Seeing Granny Wu restrain herself, Mo Ling nodded apologetically to Tang Ling, and then said, "Let's set up the formation!"

After the words fell, the soul bag appeared in Mo Ling's hand and immediately flew towards Granny Wu.

After taking the soul bag, Granny Wu's face instantly straightened up, and strange seals formed on her hands one after another.

As the seals of his hands changed, a lot of black mist gradually began to appear around Tang Ling and the others. The mist went from thin to dense, from light to deep. When the concentration of the mist reached a critical point, the black mist condensed instantly.

It took shape and turned into black chains hovering around the three people.

Seeing the black chains hanging around him, Tang Ling looked as usual and seemed not to be wary of these black chains.

Seeing this, Granny Wu's heart moved, but she felt a cold gaze on her. Facing Mo Ling's emotionless eyes, Granny Wu was shocked and had to give up her plan to attack Tang Ling.

Intend.

Seeing the actions of Mo Ling and Granny Wu, the ice fighting spirit secretly surging in Tang Ling's body did not relax at all.

However, the words of the two people in front of him made him a little curious.

Although Granny Wu only said half of what she said just now, the young lady who was about to blurt it out still made him have some guesses.

When she first met Granny Wu, she noticed that the relationship between the two was unusual, but she never thought that Granny Wu, a strong figure in the Douzong, would actually be a servant of Mo Ling.

Tsk!

Tang Ling sighed in his heart and his eyes stayed on Mo Ling for a long time.

Being able to have a strong Douzong man as a servant is better than the young lady hiding in Wutan City!

Although he knew in his heart that the power behind Mo Ling was definitely not comparable to that of the ancient clan, looking at the configuration of the two people still made him feel a little emotional!

As for whether Ling Ying is a clone of the powerful Dou Zun, just saying that Ling Ying in Wutan City only has the strength of Dou Huang, we have to say that Gu Yuan's heart is really big...

"Ta-da!"

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Tang Ling also put back the thoughts in his mind, and slowly followed the two people who were about to walk into the light curtain!

The three of them stood in front of the light curtain. Granny Wu stood between them because she was in charge of the formation. Her right hand was Mo Ling who helped her control the formation, and her left hand was Tang Ling.

"Entering this light curtain is the core area of ​​the ancient tomb. Mo Ling only knows about the dangers inside the hundreds of ethereal sword lights. As for whether there are other dangers, Mo Ling has no idea. Mr.

There is a chance to withdraw..." Mo Ling looked at the light screen in front of him and said.

Tang Ling smiled and shook his head, saying, "We've come this far, why don't we turn back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ling and Wu Kui no longer hesitated and stepped into the light curtain.

At the same time, Tang Ling's fingers trembled slightly, and he followed closely behind the two of them. With a step, his figure disappeared as the light screen fluctuated!

As soon as he entered the light curtain, Tang Ling saw a moment of darkness in front of his eyes. The next moment, endless red color rushed into his eyes.

But behind the light curtain that I saw before, the scene that looked like flat ground turned into a red sea of ​​fire at this moment, and the heat that I felt in the passage before was radiated from this.

The ice wings appeared behind him, and Tang Ling frowned deeply. In this sea of ​​fire, although the ice fighting energy in his body was not greatly affected, he always felt that something was not right.

However, he couldn't help but think about it at this moment, as Mo Ling's urgent voice came from beside him!

"Mr. Tang Ling, please hurry up. There seem to be more sword lights here..."

Hearing this, Tang Ling raised his eyes and saw rays of ethereal sword light, which were continuously shooting towards the three of them.

The moment each ethereal sword light approached the three of them, the soul bag in Wu Kui's hand trembled, and then a shrill scream came out, and a shield made of ink appeared instantly, and he blocked it immediately.

The ethereal sword light that came from the attack.

If that was the case, Mo Ling would naturally not be so anxious. Tang Ling looked into the distance, and for a moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

I could only see hundreds or even thousands of ethereal sword lights pouring towards the three of them in the distant sky, illuminated by endless firelight, seemingly without end!