Douluo of all phases

At the Ghost Gate of the Senluo Ghost Realm, within a radius of thousands of miles, there are white bones, human bones and beast bones mixed together.

Anyone who steps into this place will turn into bones, and this is true for both humans and soul beasts.

Inside the Temple of Death, two red soul fires burned wildly, and that was a pair of eyes.

Sitting on the white bone throne, a human-shaped skeleton sat on the throne, with no expression on his face.

The Holy Spirit of the Death Prison guards the entrance of the ghost realm under the order of the leader, and has never left this barren land for countless years.

The only time I left here was the last time the Holy Spirit Cult confronted the sect coalition forces.

At that time, the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison lost his mind.

He turned into a soul beast and fought back to my sect, and was finally subdued by the leader.

Unlike other Holy Spirits, the Holy Spirit in the Death Prison has no guilt, and he has no feelings for himself.

However, the leader had planted a soul mark of absolute loyalty in his soul before.

Therefore, the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison has always been loyal to him, and as Chen Xiu's soul collapsed, his soul mark on everyone was also lifted.

The Holy Spirit of the Death Prison is no longer loyal to the leader, but he still watched the mouth of guarding the Senluo Ghost Realm as before and never left a step away.

At this moment, a wave of soul power suddenly spread into the perception of the Holy Spirit of the Dead Prison.

Two blood-red soul flames fluctuated, the white skull shook for a moment, and countless Daoshen white soul flames suddenly rose behind the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison.

The eyes lit up behind the Holy Spirit of the Death Jail, and the Holy Spirit of the Death Jail supported his body with his white bone claws.

A large area of ​​dust shook off from his black robe. How long has it been since he changed his posture?

How many days?

How many months?

Or how many years?

I can't remember it anymore. Even if some humans pass by here, they cannot let the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison leave the Temple of Death.

And today, feeling the familiar fluctuation of soul power, the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison actually stood up again!

"Ah———How long has it been, so long that I almost forgot who I am."

The Holy Spirit of the Dead Prison stretched out his white bone claws, and in an instant, a dark force spread out, "The decaying warriors, you have been silent for too long, and the years have erased the proof of your existence."

"I am for death, I am for the Lord, get up, fight for me, and the decaying body reappears the immortal will!"

"The brave will turn into the dead and return to this homeland. Come back and scold you angrily. Death is calling you, and hell has opened the door for you!"

"Climb out of hell, my warriors!"

"The first soul skill, the undead natural disaster!"

As the words came, the world trembled in an instant, and a large number of white bones were climbing up one after another from the ground!

The white flames of the forest flashed in their eyes, and the power of darkness spread quickly, from the Temple of Death!

In an instant, dark clouds gathered, and thunder slashed on the earth. The Holy Spirit of the Death Prison walked out of the Temple of Death with dozens of unique undead spirits.

Boom!

A flash of lightning fell!

Lightning became their background, and only their shadows were seen under the illumination of electric light.

The Holy Spirit of the Death Prison stretched out his hands, and in an instant, the earth was full of undead!

The whole dead land completely turned into hell on earth!

But the judgment, who witnessed this scene, was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. "The undead is ten times more than I thought!"

On a cliff, the judge and the ghost mother-in-law looked down at the army of undead below, and the atmosphere was very tense for a moment.

The ghost mother-in-law had a wide eyelid, "It may not be possible that these undead combat powers are not uniform, including Conra level and Mortal level."

"If you can concentrate your efforts to attack the weak points, you may not have a chance of winning."

The Judgment nodded. The Holy Spirits' martial souls were just super martial souls, but their rarity and terror were far beyond the Judgment's martial souls.

If the martial souls of the rulings are compared to strengthen themselves, then the martial souls of the Holy Spirits are the Creator.

This is also a common feature of the Holy Spirit, even the Holy Spirit of the Illusion Soldiers. The Judgment was fortunate to have seen it once.

The dead souls who died under the sword under the Demon Refining Sword will eventually be enslaved by the Holy Spirit of the Illusion Soldiers and turned into sword souls and fight for her.

This is also the most difficult thing for the Holy Spirits. The Holy Spirits represent a force and an army alone!

Among them, the Holy Spirit, the Dead Prison who formed one person, was the leader!

At this time, the judge suddenly found a look on him.

Looking along that gaze, it was a pair of blood-red soul eyes.

The Holy Spirit of the Death Prison!

The judge gritted his teeth, "No, it's exposed. It's too late to retreat at this time. Just bite the bullet!"

After the words came, the judge and the black robe were put on, and the figure of the god of death floated behind him, and nine red soul rings rose!

The judgment instantly turned into a afterimage and rushed down from the cliff!

A burst of black air was wrapped around his body, and the judge's legs rushed on the cliff wall!

A huge sickle appeared in his right hand, and the judge instantly activated his soul skill, and a layer of black fire spread to his body in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, he turned into a black shadow and rushed into the army of undead. His eyes flashed with scarlet red. The judge's scythe swung his scythe and entered the mowing mode in an instant!

The undead present are all leeks, and they are left to the judges to slaughter!

The huge sickle danced and instantly cut off hundreds of undead spirits in the waist!

The judge's intention to fight was high, "The undead, it's time to go back to hell!"

...

The ghost mother-in-law waved her scepter on the cliff, "Go and quickly support the Holy Envoy!"

As the words came, a burst of shouts came in an instant!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill it!!"

"I want to devour their souls!"

"kill!!"

"Die, die!"

"Hahaha!!"

In an instant, the Nether Ghost Army and the Holy Spirit Cultists swarmed up!

The dark shadows fell all over the sky, and countless soul beasts rushed into the battlefield from the sky and from the ground!

They are all extremely powerful and can fight a hundred people, and they can kill dozens of undead with a wave of their hands!

Headed by the Ghost King Salun, these 100,000-year-old soul beasts start to shake the earth and are all extremely powerful!

At this time, in the temple of death in the distance, the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison looked at the figure of the judgement and could not help but stretched out his right hand.

For a moment, he seemed to have become that child.

At that time, he seemed to be called the Holy Spirit of the Blood Prison. He also had emotions and flesh and blood.

He can feel the warmth, he can feel the light.

And now, he is no longer the Holy Spirit of the Blood Hell, he is the Holy Spirit of the Dead.

He lost his light, his emotions, his warmth, and he left only a coldness and silence.

He paid too much for this powerful force, including his vision.

Yes, in his eyes, the world was covered in gray, and there was no trace of color or picture.

He can only see the color of the soul, and objects without the soul are all gray.

The souls of plants and trees are green, while the souls and animals are blue.

The human soul is black and white, and the entire white soul is a person with pure heart.

The pure black one is not a villain, this just shows that this person is very selfish and greedy in his heart.

Almost everyone has black and white in their bodies, and the proportions are different, just like everyone looks different.

This is also the key to distinguishing these people by the Holy Spirit of the Death Prison, because he cannot see the pattern, and his eyes only allow him to see the color of the soul.

There is a kind of person whose soul is as red as blood. This kind of person is the so-called extreme sin and evil!

The Holy Spirit of the Death Prison has only seen souls of this color in one person.

It’s not someone else, it’s the leader!