Douluo of all phases

The Holy Spirit Church is southwest, at the entrance of the Senluo Ghost Realm, and within a radius of a hundred miles, there is only a dark temple built here.

A huge skull was embedded on the main entrance of the main hall door. When I pushed open the hall door, the goal was dark.

Looking out from inside, there is a row of dark blue fire.

It was a row of candlesticks, and under it were piles of bones piles piled up like mountains.

At the end of the hall, a dead man was sitting on a throne made of skeletons, playing with the skull in his hand with great interest.

Perhaps we should not call him a dead man, because he has no basic flesh and blood.

Apart from a layer of robe wrapped around his body, his inner part is full of luscious white bones!

A golden crown was buckled on the huge skull, and two blood-red soul fires emerged from their empty eyes.

On the ten white bone fingers, there are various carefully crafted bone rings, and there are rubies that are dazzling than human blood.

Yes, this gem is the human blood stone. The flesh and blood of the people he killed has been drained by him.

It has been cast into this dazzling and dazzling blood stone!

Click.

A piece of arm bone was trampled, a soul fire spurted out, and the existence on the throne suddenly spoke, "If you dare to destroy my masterpieces of art, then you should stay here forever."

You can make a sound without opening your mouth. It is not a human voice, cold and hoarse.

This is the Temple of Death, and the people on the throne are also the Holy Spirit of the Blood Prison guarding the Ghost Realm by Chen Xiufa.

Oh no, now he calls himself the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison.

His original red hair had long disappeared because of the last martial soul fusion, I don’t know if it was a failure or evolution.

By chance, he abandoned his flesh and blood body, and his feelings were also his relationship.

His original martial soul, the Rikata flower, had the ability to control the dead body, and after fusing another martial soul.

He also possesses the characteristics of enslaving human souls.

As this continues, the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison has been used to seeing human corpses and death, and he gradually has a sense of beauty.

A kind of beauty on a corpse, every bone, like a human face, can see their beauty and ugliness.

It is said that women are just red pink skeletons, and the current Holy Spirit of Blood Hell has truly seen through this level.

And just when he was admiring beauty, a person stepped on something he was rated as beautiful!

If this is not a special period, he is just a small elder, and the Holy Spirit Church will have as much as he wants.

However, the Holy Spirit is the chosen son of God and has a status far beyond that of the elders.

The elder guarding the Temple of Death is the elder of the Medicine Hall, an old man with a bad look.

"Sorry, sorry, I don't have a good look at my little man, and I accidentally broke your stuff."

"Blood Prison? Oh no, you probably don't call that name anymore."

The elder of the Medicine Hall bent over and walked to the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison, "The other people should be fighting. Don't you go out to meet the enemy?"

The Holy Spirit of the Dead Prison sneered, “Do you need it?”

Although I couldn't see the expression, I could also feel it when I heard his tone.

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

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

After saying that, countless bones began to surge. They spliced ​​and fused together, and soon three bones formed in front of the two!

An invisible black fluctuation emanated from their bodies. Is that soul power?

The elder of the Medicine Hall tried to feel the soul power emitted from the dead, "This is!"

Titled Douluo!

The bodies of three banned numbers!

No!

The breath is not unified, it looks messy and turbid, which is spliced ​​out!

The elder of the Medicine Hall now realized that the Holy Spirit of the Dead Prison is the strongest existence among all Holy Spirits!

Top of the Holy Spirit!

So that's the case, the level 79 soul power is considered the peak among all the Holy Spirits, but what really surprised him was that the Holy Spirit of the Blood Prison could directly control the three titles!

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

"Should the young man be worthy of being Lord Holy Spirit? Although he has no title, he has the power to title."

The elder of the Medicine Hall was relieved this time. He was not good at fighting at all, so it would be better to have such help now.

The Holy Spirit of the Death Prison opened his bone claws casually, and three imprisoned souls instantly attached to the three corpses.

He is also a spiritual soul master, but the Holy Spirit of the Blood Prison does not want to be distracted to control it.

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

A black light flashed through his wrist, and the elder of the Medicine Hall saw that his soul ring was hidden in his body!

From a spine downward, starting from the ribs, soul rings begin to stack downwards.

But these soul 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 was not his business.

Three masterless souls flew into the body of the bones and knelt down towards the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison.

"Master!" x3

The same hoarse voice made the elder of the Medicine Hall feel uncomfortable.

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

Suddenly, a light of dawn shot into the hall, and the elder of the medicine hall felt a sank.

"Here you come."

...

Moving straight from the Divine Sword Villa and wanting to enter the Holy Spirit Sect, the only way is to the Senluo Ghost Realm.

During the trip, Liming Douluo Liyao brought two thousand disciples, and of course he also participated in the disciples of other sects.

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

The roads in the Senluo Ghost Realm are very difficult to walk. Not only are there random soul beasts, but the terrain is even worse.

Looking at the dark cloudy sky in the distance, a huge building is located here. Apart from that, there is no longer any raised objects within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Father, is the Temple of Death ahead?" The one who spoke was Li Yao's eldest son Li Hong.

Li Yao nodded, "Soldiers are very important, so don't delay any more. We are one step slower than others."

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

When Li Hong saw his father going to open the road, he quickly began to rectify the manpower. The next step should be a hard battle.

"Listen, we can't lose in the next battle. I don't care whether you are a disciple of our Divine Sword Villa!"

"But I only have one sentence: as long as I dare to go into battle with me to kill the enemy, that is my Li Hong's brother!"

"I will not condemn you if there are people who dare to escape, because I believe that those who can abandon their companions and survive for themselves will be punished by heaven!"

Boom!!!

A thunder sound came from behind, and everyone was stunned for a moment, Li Hong was still unclear.

One of the disciples from the Divine Sword Villa pointed behind him, "Big, Senior Brother, you, behind you."