Dou Po: Marry Yun Yun at the beginning, I will have many children and many blessings

Chapter 48 Suppression! Erasure of intelligence!

Author: Fu Xinhan

Chapter 48 Suppression! Erasure of intelligence!

"The breath of Dou Huang!"

Yao Chen's eyes revealed a look of horror and intense confusion.

He didn't understand why Xiao Cang's realm suddenly soared.

Before, it was clear that he was only at the peak of Dou Wang!

It’s only been a few days and there’s another breakthrough?

And looking at this posture, Xiao Cang has broken through more than one star.

Suddenly, Yaochen's back felt cold.

For some reason, he had an ominous premonition.

Xiao Cang had long said that he would be turned into a puppet. Now that Xiao Cang's cultivation has increased so much, will it be time to deal with him soon?

…

Xiao Cang's aura was as powerful as a broken bamboo, rising rapidly.

It didn't slowly stop until it reached the peak of the two-star Dou Huang.

Immediately afterwards, majestic and vast information suddenly poured into his mind.

All the formulas and moves of "Five Wheels of Fire" and "Netherworld Soul Control Technique" were integrated into Xiao Cang's mind and turned into his muscle memory, allowing him to master and refine these two fighting skills in a matter of seconds.

Great success!

"Five rounds of fire-living method!"

Xiao Cang let out a low roar, his tiger body trembled, and he pushed outwards with both hands.

"boom!"

Suddenly, five arrays composed of wolves, leopards, lions, tigers, dragons and other flames suddenly appeared, and the surrounding temperature rose instantly!

Especially the phantoms of the dragon spirit and the lion spirit. The former is composed of the poisonous fire of the underworld, the latter is composed of the spiritual fire of all beasts, and even the phantom of the wolf spirit is composed of the rare strange red spiritual fire.

A destructive aura swept out from the five fire spirits. If Xiao Cang hadn't suppressed it, this room would have been instantly burned into nothingness by the power of the fire spirits.

Outside the Xiao family.

Ling Ying is hiding in a group of invisible shadows under the trees.

Suddenly, he suddenly woke up while sitting cross-legged in the shadows, and looked inside the Xiao family in shock.

"What kind of terrifying fighting skills is that kid Xiao Cang practicing? What an amazing aura!"

Ling Ying was surprised. The terrifying fluctuations coming from Xiao Cang's room actually made him feel terrified.

…

"So strong!"

Xiao Cang looked at the fire spirits in the five fire wheels in front of him, with excitement in his eyes.

With the blessing of the two strange fires, the power of the Five Wheels Lihuo Technique is extremely terrifying, and even has a tendency to be comparable to the Heaven-shattering Emperor-Destroying Spear.

If it can be blessed with five top-ranked strange fires, its power will be as powerful as heaven-level fighting skills! Or even stronger!

Afterwards, Xiao Cang dispersed the five fire wheels and turned to the Nether Soul Control Technique!

This fighting skill is not as fierce and fiery as the Five Wheels Lifting Fire Technique, but instead has a sinister feel.

After using this fighting skill, Xiao Cang felt that his fighting spirit became colder. He raised his hand to control the fighting spirit, and saw that the fighting spirit was like ghost fire, like the power of souls pouring out from hell.

This aura made Xiao Cang feel quite cold.

"It's so spooky, I like it."

The corner of Xiao Cang's mouth curled up, and then he turned his attention to the ancient ring on the finger of his right hand.

Ever since he got this ring from Xiao Yan that day, he has been waiting for the moment to plunder all the treasures and Yao Lao's soul in the ring.

Now, the moment has arrived!

"Yao Chen, get out!"

Xiao Cang thought, and suddenly a terrifying fighting spirit swept into Najie.

"What?!"

Yao Chen's pupils shrank.

Although he had expected that the situation would be bad, he did not expect that the change would come so early.

Feeling the terrifying fighting spirit Xiao Cang blasted into the Najie, he instantly used the bone spirit cold fire to wrap his soul, and then jumped out of the Najie to avoid Xiao Cang's ferocious bombardment.

"Little Xiao Cang, don't bully others too much!"

After the medicine dust flew out of the ring, it floated in front of Xiao Cang, and the illusory and transparent old soul body burst out with a roar.

Xiao Cang looked at the incompetent and furious Yao Chen in front of him and showed a hint of ridicule: "I want to bully others too much, what can you do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Cang's big hand filled with cold fighting spirit grabbed Yao Chen.

Yaochen suddenly felt like an iceberg was coming towards him, and the biting cold made him tremble all over.

escape!!!

At this moment, a great sense of crisis filled Yao Chen's mind.

He knew that if he didn't hide at this moment, he would probably fall into Xiao Cang's hands completely.

So he immediately burned the remaining power of his soul and fled out of the house desperately.

"Bang!"

Before the life and death crisis, Yao Chen burst out with extremely terrifying speed and rushed out of the house in the blink of an eye.

"Want to escape? How ridiculous!"

"Sad Wind Soul Refining Hand!"

Xiao Cang sneered and slapped out a palm.

The terrifying and cold fighting spirit turned into a gloomy big hand and quickly grabbed Yaochen.

In just two or three blinks, the big hand turned into a prison like a dense fog and enveloped the medicine dust.

"Ahhhh..."

Yaochen immediately let out a shrill scream.

But he didn't give up the struggle.

He burned the remaining soul power at all costs, even using secret techniques, and his aura rose crazily.

Bone Spirit Cold Fire also erupted with an extremely terrifying wave!

Yaochen's death-defying counterattack was very powerful, and he broke through the dense fog prison in the blink of an eye.

"Little Xiao Cang, even if I die! I will drag you to be buried with me!"

Yao Chen's soul body became even more illusory, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

If looks could kill, he would have killed Xiao Cang a thousand times or ten thousand times.

It's a pity...

A dying counterattack is just a dying counterattack after all.

Breaking through Xiao Cang's Sad Wind Soul Refining Hand was Yao Chen's limit.

But to Xiao Cang, the Sad Wind Soul Refining Hand was just a casual blow from him.

"Take me to be buried with you? Do you deserve it?"

Xiao Cang sneered, his figure flashed like thunder and lightning, and rushed in front of Yao Chen in the blink of an eye. An afterimage appeared behind him, accompanied by the sound of thunderstorms.

"Burning fire and setting sun!"

Yao Chen roared and punched Xiao Cang.

Xiao Cang's face was expressionless, and he didn't take Yao Chen's remaining soul power into consideration at all.

He just pressed his big hand to break Yaochen's punch easily, and pressed his palm on the top of his head with a devastating force.

"Netherworld Soul Control Technique!"

Xiao Cang's indifferent voice sounded. There was no terrifying outbreak of fighting spirit, no aura that could destroy the world.

In some cases, it was just the biting cold breath that spurted out from his hands, drowning the medicine dust silently.

"Ahhhh..."

Yaochen let out a shrill scream again.

He clearly felt that a cold breath was intruding into his spiritual consciousness, trying to erase his spiritual consciousness and occupy his soul.

The uncontrollable fear quickly spread throughout Yaochen's body.

At this moment, Yao Chen truly felt the feeling of death!

"No! No!"

"Xiao Cang, please let me go! I am willing to give you all my treasures!"

"I am willing to refine medicine for you for three years, no, ten years! As long as you are willing to let me go, any conditions can be negotiated!"

In the face of death, even Yao Chen, who has a strong self-esteem, is driven by instinct to beg for mercy.

But Xiao Cang just looked at Yaochen indifferently and said coldly: "No need, I'll refine you. Whatever I want, I can take it myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he completely erased Yao Chen's spiritual consciousness.

The shrill begging for mercy stopped, and Yao Chen's frightened eyes quickly lost their luster and became hollow and dull.

At this moment, Master Yao, who was once all-powerful in Zhongzhou, truly fell.

Instead, there was Yao Chen, a soul slave who obeyed Xiao Cang...

(End of chapter)