Douluo of all phases

Ultimate Martial Spirit: Lalaye Pearl.

The first soul skill: Mirror Flowers and Water Moon.

The second soul skill: real.

The third soul skill: false.

The fourth soul skill: anti-world.

The fifth soul skill: There is currently no additional soul ring.

When Chen Xiu was the chief of the Dream God Machine, he also sucked his soul power.

This made his soul power directly break through to level 50, but he did not rush to attach the soul ring.

Chen Xiu still retains four soul rings, all of which are ten thousand years old.

After repeated experiments, he discovered the first characteristic of the Lalaire Orb.

That is the irreplaceable soul skill!

Except for the first soul skill, no matter how Chen Xiu replaces the soul ring, whether it is ten years or ten thousand years, the soul skill is the same, only the power is different.

It is said that the Ten Thousand Years of Soul Ring has the power of a god of 1‰.

The 100,000-year soul ring has 1% of the divine power

The million-year soul ring is 10% divine power.

What if it is a soul ring of tens of millions of years?

Is it just 100% of the divine power of the gods?

After Chen Xiu learned about his soul skills, he realized that this is a kind of martial soul that masters the rules.

What is mastering the rules?

Since rules are the rules of the world, Lalaiye Pearl controls the rules of truth and falsehood.

The Ten Thousand Years of Soul Ring may not be able to exert its full power. If it is a million years, it may be barely possible.

Chen Xiu's martial soul and soul skills are incomprehensible, and he has such absolutely unknowable characteristics.

Except for Chen Xiu, no one can try to understand this martial soul, including all his soul skills.

Even Ye Zixiao can't do it!

"Reversal of reality." Chen Xiu whispered.

In the main hall.

Seeing that Chen Xiu woke up, Zong Yang hurried over.

"Master, has it been successful?" Zong Yang said.

Chen Xiu touched the pearl on his chest, and then looked at Zong Yang: "You have worked hard to cultivate the soul power for level 48."

Hearing Chen Xiu's words, Zong Yang smiled bitterly, "My soul power is just a water purification platform, and it is relied on other people's soul power. How......"

Sudden!

Zong Yang's expression became strange, and he instantly felt his soul power condensed!

This solid feeling is not like it was cultivated through soul-sucking!

This stability is exactly the same as the soul master cultivates step by step!

Thinking of this, Zong Yang looked at Chen Xiu with an excited look on his face: "Is this your new martial soul, leader!"

Chen Xiu smiled indifferently, then slowly raised his left arm.

In an instant, a silver-white light emitted and Chen Xiu used his soul bone.

Immediately afterwards, a false clone exactly like Chen Xiu appeared in front of him.

"You are a real existence." Chen Xiu looked at his clone and said.

After saying that, Chen Xiu condensed a black needle in his right hand and shot directly at his clone!

The clone's chest was shot, and it felt like it was nailed by a mosquito, and then it was gone.

Chen Xiu's mouth cracked a curve, "It's successful! With such a martial soul, why should my Holy Spirit Sect be submissive and hide his head and tail!"

"However, those two words just now actually drained all my soul power."

"It seems that we will have to wait for a while, after that thing is over!"

Chen Xiu took out the Fulong Tower martial soul from the heaven and threw it directly to his clone.

"You go and find the Beast King Elder to accompany you to the Stardou Forest to absorb soul beasts and strengthen yourself. If you don't pile yourself up to become a saint in your body, don't come back." Chen Xiu looked at his clone and said.

The clone number one clicked, "As for orders, the body."

After saying that, many shadow warriors emerged from the shadows, dragged their clones into the shadows again.

After the clone left, Chen Xiu looked at Zong Yang again: "Transfer your soul power to me."

Zong Yang did not hesitate and in a blink of an eye, he passed all his soul power to Chen Xiu through the seeds of the dead thorn in his body.

Chen Xiu's soul power recovered by 90%, and in an instant he released another clone and turned it into a physical body.

He is the second clone.

"You stay in the sect to practice. Don't stop if you don't become a titled Douluo." Chen Xiu looked at the second clone and said.

The second clone nodded, "As for orders, the body."

After saying that, the shadow warriors rose from the shadow again, and they dragged the second clone to the best mimicry environment.

After arranging these two clones, Chen Xiu looked at Zong Yang again, "I'll take you to a fun place."

Chen Xiu pointed at Zong Yang's eyebrows, and the scene in front of them flashed instantly.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the Heavenly Court space!

At this time, the space of the Heavenly Court underwent earth-shaking changes again!

And this time, Ye Zixiao found that she could not modify it!

The heavenly space seems to have undergone some change, the most obvious of which.

It is the connection between the virtual and the real in the heavenly space!

Strictly speaking, the space of the Heavenly Court is still composed of spiritual power, but it has entity and knowability!

In other words, Chen Xiu's Heavenly Court martial soul has been upgraded.

Everything was gray, as if it was back to its original appearance, and it was very monotonous.

Zong Yang looked at the place and there was a burst of fog under his feet, but he could vaguely see the floor.

There was chaos around, and endless fog filled this place.

Zong Yang looked around and saw a very huge round table suddenly appear here!

Twenty-one chairs fell around the round table.

It was as if King Arthur had summoned the knights to hold a round table in ancient times.

It's amazing, there is a number on the back of each chair, and a picture.

Zong Yang suddenly saw Chen Xiu. At this time, Chen Xiu was wearing a golden patterned white robe and sat on one of the chairs.

It was strange that Chen Xiu's body seemed to be made of smoke, and there was no trace of body visible.

Here, it is full of bizarre and illusory colors.

Zong Yang was looking at his hands, exactly like Chen Xiu, as if it was made of smoke, full of illusory colors.

At this time, three people had already sat down on the twenty-one seats of the round table.

Zong Yang walked over and saw that the number behind the chair Chen Xiu made was ‘XXI’!

The pictures behind him made Zong Yang feel a little familiar.

At the four corners are lions, flying eagles, angels and sacred cows, and in the middle is a girl dancing in a laurel wreath.

She held a magic wand in one hand, and it seemed to be a key, cheering for the people who entered the end, or a call.

This is!

Zong Yang's pupils shrank, "World!"

He recalled, and he swept the pictures on each chair!

This is the tarot card!

Master, this is it?

Chen Xiu turned his head slightly, "It's time for you to take your seat."

I see.

Zong Yang smiled slightly and swept around the many chairs. It would be better to come to the tenth chair, ‘X’

This is the Wheel of Destiny!

On the picture.

Above the Wheel of Destiny is the Sphinx symbolizing the angel, and below is the Devil.

Around them are goddesses, swans, poisonous snakes, etc. that symbolize various situations in destiny.

It echoes the world, which is also the reason why Zong Yang chose this seat.

As soon as he took the seat, Chen Xiu patted his palm twice, "Welcome, the Wheel of Destiny."

"Teach..., no, Master of the World, where is this place?" Zong Yang glanced around and found that there were two people besides himself and Chen Xiu!

They sat on the seats of the queen and the king, and they looked like a man and a woman.

Chen Xiu did not answer Zong Yang, but the king spoke: "Young fate is so young. People have not yet expired. I will be the first to ask questions, but it is impolite."

The king's words puzzled Zong Yang, but immediately afterwards, he understood the king's meaning!

One after another, figures appeared one after another in this illusory space!

They chose their own seats to sit, but there were still many seats vacant.

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