Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

At this time, not much time had passed since Tang Ling and the others entered the void, so the space ship had not traveled a long distance in this section of the River to the Underworld.

Under the control of Lan Ji, the pinnacle of the Douzong, even though the speed of the space ship in the Tongming River was slightly suppressed, when they returned to the Soul Cemetery, they were only a stick away from where they left before.

Fragrant time.

After returning to the Soul Cemetery, Tang Ling and Lan Ji naturally would not stay in the Tongming River for a long time.

Immediately, Lan Ji drove the space ship and jumped out of the river. The moment Tang Ling appeared outside the Tongming River, he put away the space ship under their feet.

Then he grabbed Lan Ji's arm, swayed in the air, and when he reappeared, he was standing on the bank of the Tongming River.

Because they had relied on Xuantian Ice Wheel to survive here, there were no evil spirits within a few miles within a short period of time. In this crisis-ridden soul cemetery, it turned out to be a safe haven.

Bay.

Standing by the river, Tang Ling raised his eyes and looked at the core area of ​​the Soul Cemetery.

Since the addition of the River Styx, his soul perception has been able to spread to distant places. However, this distance is still not comparable to the outside world, only a short distance of a thousand feet.

"Sir, in the soul cemetery, it is not only the water of the Netherworld River that has the effect of isolating the soul's perception. The ghost trees here and the mist rising in the air will greatly weaken the range of the soul's perception." Tang Ling felt that there was nothing.

Hide the scattered soul power, Lan Ji reminded you in time.

"Well, with my soul power in the early stage of Heaven Realm, I can only detect a distance of a thousand feet. The suppression of soul power here is indeed quite big." Tang Ling nodded, not caring at all about what the word Heaven Realm would do to Lan Ji.

Shocked, she turned and said, "This is the edge of the core area. Lan Ji, do you know how to pass through the Soul Cemetery from here?"

Hearing this, Lan Ji could only smile bitterly in her heart, suppress the vibration in her heart, and said with a smile: "Sir, don't worry. Although Lan Ji is not strong, she remembers the path in the Soul Cemetery clearly.

."

After saying that, she pondered for a moment and then said: "But I'm not sure where we are currently. We still need to get out of the core area first. Only when we get out of the core area can Lan Ji know how to move forward."

"Okay, let's get out of here first."

Being in the Soul Cemetery, Tang Ling would naturally not overstep his authority and make decisions for Lan Ji. Moreover, the evil spirits around here have been cleaned up by Xuantian Ice Wheel, so there should be no danger now.

But just as the two of them were about to leave, Xuantian Ice Wheel suddenly spoke in Tang Ling's mind: "Tang Ling, someone from the Tongming River has entered this area."

"Who?"

After hearing this, Tang Ling didn't have time to think too much. His mind moved and he led Lan Ji quickly towards the outside.

Xuantian Ice Wheel could sense the situation in the Tongming River, and Tang Ling naturally had no doubt about this. What puzzled him was that there were people who dared to walk through the Tongming River like them.

A treasure like the Xuantian Ice Wheel is something that not everyone can possess.

But when Tang Ling thought about it, the other party came from behind him, so he was undoubtedly borrowing his light, and he felt very unlucky.

However, he was not too worried about the people coming from the Tongming River. You must know that the Tongming River has the ability to block the perception of souls.

The other party was in the Tongming River, and he and Lan Ji were already several miles away from the river bank. The possibility of the other party discovering them was slim.

It has to be said that Tang Ling listened to Xuantian Ice Wheel and gave up moving along the Tongming River. He accidentally escaped from the disaster temporarily. But the current situation is exactly the opposite. Tang Ling is not interested in following the river.

Those behind me felt deep sympathy and regret.

The next section of the Styx River is the real core area of ​​the soul cemetery! Even if you can escape, you will probably have to suffer a lot...

Thinking of this, Tang Ling asked Xuantian Binglun rather gloatingly: "By the way, what are the strengths of those people following us?"

"Well...a two-star fighting saint and a high-level half-saint..."

Xuantian Binglun paused, and then said: "There is another Peak Dou Zun who has a trace of your clan's blood in his body."

"Ling Mi?" Tang Ling's face darkened.

"It's him! And the two people beside him are the two people from the Soul Palace you met in Yinhai City." Xuantian Binglun replied.

"Tsk, tsk, the Far North lineage has been hiding here for more than a thousand years, and yet the Soul Clan can still turn out traitors. It seems that the Soul Clan's methods are much stronger than what I know!" Tang Ling's eyes flashed with fierceness.

, the tone was also somewhat sarcastic and cautious.

The pervasiveness of the Soul Palace really gave him a headache.

In the original book, Xiao Yan's fight against the Soul Palace seems extremely simple, but it has to be said that the Soul Clan's own faint tricks are the fundamental reason. But now when dealing with the Far North lineage, Tang Ling doesn't believe that he has Xiao Yan's skills.

That kind of treatment.

Since the Soul Clan only sent one two-star fighting saint here, it means that the other party thinks that one two-star fighting saint is enough to completely solve the Far North lineage.

I have to say that this is completely bad news for Tang Ling.

Firstly, facing a two-star fighting saint, he currently has no good way to deal with it; secondly, the strength of the Far North lineage may not be as strong as he imagined.

"Is it possible that now we can only hope that people from the Soul Clan will die in the core area?"

Tang Ling muttered secretly, and immediately felt ridiculous for his own whims.

Since the other party followed him into the Tongming River, he would inevitably retreat directly after noticing the presence of evil spirits in the Tongming River. At most, he would only suffer some hardships and be embarrassed.

But what he didn't notice at all was that after hearing what he said, Xuantian Binglun's consciousness trembled violently, revealing a small hint of joy.

At the same time, Tang Ling, who had just led Lan Ji out of the core area, suddenly changed his expression, and instantly shot out thousands of spiritual seals with his hands, forming a defensive spiritual formation to protect him and Lan Ji.

Seeing Tang Ling's sudden movement, Lan Ji was about to speak when she felt the wet ground beneath her feet suddenly surge like a tide.

Suddenly, before she had time to think about it, she felt her body being lifted up by the tide of mud beneath her feet.

Fortunately, Tang Ling, who had been paying attention to the changes in his surroundings, raised his arm and grabbed Lan Ji's wrist to prevent the latter from being thrown far away and surrounded by evil spirits.

"Stay within the spiritual formation and stabilize your body!"

Tang Ling said something quickly, but his hands condensed a series of spiritual seals without any sign of stopping.

At this time, the soul cemetery has completely changed into a completely different appearance in a short period of time.

In the distance above the Tongming River, the gloomy mist that originally stretched across the air seemed to be affected by some kind of energy. At this time, a huge crack was opened.

Through this crack, a ray of pale golden sunlight fell on this area that had not seen sunlight for countless years. The ghost-like withered trees here actually made a sound like living creatures the moment they came into contact with the sunlight.

There was a sharp wail, and the whole body seemed to be burned by flames, with traces of light blue smoke rising up.

At the same time, as the sunlight fell, an extremely terrifying invisible pressure also spread out from the crack. Wherever it passed, the water of the Styx River rolled back into the sky, and the dead branches of the ghost trees were like bubbles.

To annihilate.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ling's pupils suddenly shrank, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and with a thought, all the soul power was about to pour out of his mind.

"It's useless! The difference in strength is too big. Unless you can break through to the master of the Tianpin Spiritual Formation at this time, there is no possibility of blocking it with the power of your soul alone..."

Tang Ling's action made Xuantian Ice Wheel's weapon spirit sigh, and then an invisible energy wave instantly enveloped a hundred feet in radius. In an instant, everything in this area, including Lan Ji, was fixed by this force.

In place.

And that terrifying coercion, under the power of Xuantian Ice Wheel, only caused ripples in circles, and then quietly dispersed.

"call……"

Tang Ling, knowing that it was Xuantian Binglun who took action, took a long breath and asked, "What was that before? Was it the owner of the cemetery who took action?"

"What do you think?" Xuantian Binglun hesitated when he heard the words. After asking angrily, he still explained, "If it was the owner of the cemetery who took action, how could I stop him so easily."

"So, what is this?" Tang Ling also smiled awkwardly, but the aura before was so terrifying that he subconsciously thought of the owner of this cemetery.

"There are powerful Fighting Saints fighting, and they are fighting in the Tongming River." Xuantian Binglun's tone was calm, as if he was not affected by the fight between the two Fighting Saints at all.

"Are there fighting saints fighting in the Tongming River?"

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, murmuring something as if he had thought of something, and then said immediately: "Is it someone from the Soul Palace who encountered the Dou Sheng evil spirit?"

"Fighting Saints and Evil Spirits?"

In Tang Ling's mind, the weapon spirit inside the Xuantian Ice Wheel twitched slightly and said: "Although the evil spirits are strong, they are only the remnant souls after all, and they cannot last long. The two people fighting now are

, one of them is indeed the two-star fighting saint of the Soul Clan, as for the other one, you will know when you see it..."

Hearing this, Tang Ling curled up his lips. He felt a little helpless that Xuan Tianbing was still trying to show off his skills now that it was his turn. However, the meaning behind his words still surprised him slightly: "Another strong warrior of the Fighting Saint.

, actually related to him?"

This answer had to remind him of one of the goals of his trip to the far north.

Sensing the change in Tang Ling's thoughts, Xuantian Binglun sighed helplessly, and became silent in a depressed tone. It didn't understand why the two Ice Spirit tribe members it met had so many thoughts on their minds.

It makes people feel helpless, and it makes people both happy and hateful at the same time.

And just as Tang Ling was communicating with Xuantian Binglun, an even more astonishing change occurred in the Tongming River at the edge of the core area that Tang Ling had just walked out of.

"Buzz buzz..."

The ink-colored river water began to boil like a boil, and an invisible scorching energy spread out from the river water.

Tang Ling could even see that the few remaining roots of the ghost trees on both sides of the river slowly turned into blue smoke and dissipated under the faint heat.

However, before this invisible heat spread for too long, an extreme cold that seemed to suspend time suddenly spread from the bottom of the Styx River.

"Click, click..."

A few miles away, Tang Ling heard the sound of freezing coming from the Styx River, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently. Only those who were also strong in the ice system knew how to use this strange Styx River water.

How difficult is it to be frozen!

At least, with the coldness Tang Ling had when he took action before, he was still a little short of freezing the water of the Netherworld River. He could only freeze the Netherworld River for a short period of time by summoning the Xuantian Ice Flame.

The Tongming River that was blocked by ice in front of us not only showed no sign of melting, but the area that was blocked by ice was getting bigger and bigger...

"Is it really her?"

Tang Ling muttered subconsciously, but before Tang Ling could be sure, a black space ship was rushed out of the Tongming River by a huge cold current, and headed straight towards the huge crack in the sky.

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Although they were several miles away, Tang Ling could still see the scene on the space ship clearly.

On the space ship, Ling Mi, who was the weakest, was now completely wrapped in a layer of ice crystals, lying on the deck of the cabin with no idea of ​​his life or death.

The senior half-saint in the Soul Palace was not as lucky as Ling Mi. At this time, his body seemed to be torn apart from the waist and abdomen by a huge force. His incomplete upper body was leaning against the bow of the ship, and his face was pale.

Like gold paper, blood was still coughing out from his mouth.

The strong fighting saint of the soul clan was standing in front of the half-saint, with his hands open, and he was using all his strength to control the defensive formation outside the space ship.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ling couldn't help but be stunned and said: "Isn't this Fighting Saint from the Soul Clan the one we are fighting against?"

"Oops!" Xuantian Binglun shouted coldly at this time, "It's too much trouble. Although this is the periphery of the core area, we have killed hundreds of evil spirits first, and there are two fighting

Now there is a huge trouble in the Holy Battle, and the owner of the cemetery is afraid that he will take action!"

"What trouble?"

Just as Tang Ling opened his mouth to ask, he suddenly saw that the ground within a radius of ten miles was surging again like a tidal wave.

"roar!"

In an instant, the sound of dragon roars burst out from the bottom of the Tongming River, and the loud and powerful roars of the dragons roared for thousands of miles.

At the same time, streaks of platinum-colored brilliance swept across the entire section of the River Styx, turning into a huge dragon's claw that grasped the space ship in mid-air.

The accumulated space fragments between the dragon's claws are constantly collapsing and accumulating, filled with endless power of destruction, and the surface is covered with pitch black lightning arcs.