Gourd of Douluo

Chapter 651 The Emperor Falls

The deep sea of ​​10,000 meters, far from the sunlight, is a mysterious and deep world.

Here, the sea water pressure is as high as thousands of atmospheres, the temperature is below freezing, the environment is extreme and harsh, and only shellfish, algae and bacteria can barely survive here.

However, it is in such an environment that the snoring sound like thunder comes out rhythmically from the seabed.

In the seabed rift valley, a huge sea soul beast is hovering. The winding huge body is covered with dark blue scales. On the huge head, there are two hideous blue spiral horns, and the giant pupils like lanterns are closed.

If nothing unexpected happens, this giant beast will continue to sleep here until it is awakened by the submarine earthquake that occurs once every few decades.

But this time, the earth-shaking soul beast battle a hundred miles away alarmed this behemoth ten years in advance.

A pair of eyes that have been closed for nearly twenty years finally opened slowly with a little trembling!

With both eyes open, lightning flashed through her dark pupils like thunder and rain. At that moment, even the sea water made a subtle crackling sound, and countless bubbles surged up. Accompanied by a dragon roar, a huge sense of oppression spread.

A blue light flashed across the sky.

This light was as gorgeous as if it was made of crystal, but the majestic energy contained in it was extremely terrifying. When it flew over, even the space was distorted, and the air was compressed into a very obvious concave arc.

The soul power essence condensed by the sacrifice of the 100,000-year soul beast contained energy far beyond Nitia's imagination. Before she got close, the huge sense of oppression she carried made her body tremble slightly.

The soul rings she had absorbed in the past were less than one ten-thousandth of its power.

Nitia silently encouraged herself: "I can do it, I can do it"

Wang Xiaofeng noticed Nitia's nervousness, reached out and held Rouyi, and whispered: "Don't worry, I'm here."

"You say it easily, I don't have your abnormal physique." Nitia rolled her eyes and held her rough palm with her backhand, "If I fail."

Wang Xiaofeng interrupted her, "I won't fail."

"Don't think too much, the old turtle has come, and I will keep its tribe for the time being. You should concentrate on breaking through."

Nitia was stunned for a moment, "What tribe?"

"If it weren't for the mustard seed space it created with its own hands, it wouldn't be able to accurately locate your position across thousands of meters after death."

Wang Xiaofeng patted Nitia's back to signal her to turn around, then stretched out his hand and suddenly inserted it into Nitia's spine, but when he was still a few centimeters away from her back, his fingertips to the wrist disappeared directly, as if entering an invisible space.

Wang Xiaofeng dug his palm with all his strength without changing his expression. With the twisting of the air, a blue ball appeared in his palm.

Nitia looked at the lingering ball and her face became very ugly. This old man's spatial ability was really elusive and hard to guard against.

Before she could complain, the cyan light and shadow had already smashed down.

The cyan liquid energy contained in the light and shadow, which was compressed to the extreme, exploded and swallowed Nitia's body in the blink of an eye, dyeing her whole body cyan instantly.

But it might be that her physique did not meet the standard, or that there was something wrong with the old turtle's sacrifice method.

More energy was not absorbed by Nitia in time, so these ownerless controlled energies targeted Wang Xiaofeng, who also met the promotion rules and attracted them deeply like a black hole.

The huge liquid energy rushed towards Wang Xiaofeng like a raging wave, but before he could make any move, the gourd on his waist shook slightly, and the energy seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, like a frightened little beast, and all of it squeezed into Nitia's body.

Such a huge amount of energy squeezed into the body at the same time, and each meridian instantly bore energy far beyond the limit of the body. The excessive energy caused Nitia's body to be like a broken porcelain doll, full of cracks, and the cyan energy flowing in each crack could be clearly seen.

The pain that seemed to come from the depths of the soul made Nitia's delicate body twitch unconsciously.

Wang Xiaofeng's amplification arrived at the right time, and the colorful rays of light fell from the sky, suppressing the riot of the cyan energy like a nemesis, and forcibly pushing the energy squeezed in the meridians like a solid to start moving slowly.

With the help of external forces, the pain in the body was much reduced, which made Nitia's twisted facial features slightly relieved.

After practicing together for so long, Wang Xiaofeng knew the soul power circulation route of Nitia's family practice very well. It was no problem for him to help Nitia refine the bloated energy in her body, but he wanted to do something big this time.

Wang Xiaofeng silently took out the blood and flesh residue and put himself into the "overclocking" state.

From a biological point of view, Nitia's body has matured and her bones have been formed. The innate ninth-level soul power is enough for her to practice to the title of Douluo, but it is almost impossible to go further.

This is a gift from heaven, but also a limitation.

If you want to break this innate restriction, you can only modify it forcibly while everything is not yet formed, and then use the power of time to smooth out the discord, just like Doudou.

If you want to change Nitia's bones that have been formed at this age, even Wang Xiaofeng can't find a way without side effects for the time being.

Even if you find a fairy product to take, it is difficult to achieve the effect of rebirth that everyone had at the beginning.

But now, Nitia's meridians were shattered by the huge energy, which made Wang Xiaofeng see the possibility of breaking and then rebuilding.

Of course, if you want to help Nitia reshape her bones while ensuring her smooth promotion, the difficulties are definitely more than expected, not to mention that there is a safety hazard in the distance that has not been resolved, so before taking action, you have to find a reliable backer to protect them.

Wang Xiaofeng patted the gourd on his waist, "Good brother, this time I have to trouble you to help me again."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, put his hands tightly on Nitia's back, and a huge soul power poured into his body, and began to repair and correct the meridians according to his ideas.

The bulging gourd automatically fell off Wang Xiaofeng's waist, swaying and floating in the air, and colorful rays of light fell from the mouth of the gourd.

Unlike the colorful light condensed by soul skills, this time the glow was illusory and hazy, without a trace of reality, but after covering Nitia's body, it made her enter a state of "birth".

The solid-like cyan energy intertwined with the meridians in the body gradually began to show signs of melting, gently spreading to every part of the body and blending in softly.

The rich cyan light surged out of its body, and finally turned into a light cocoon that was more than ten feet wide, wrapping its entire body inside.

The energy film formed by the light cocoon even spread along Wang Xiaofeng's hands to him, but because he was worried that it would take away Nitia's rare opportunity, Wang Xiaofeng chose to use soul power to separate it at the wrist after a little thought, while not affecting his "micro-manipulation" and trying to ensure the integrity of the light cocoon.

On the surface of the light cocoon, the cyan light was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, just like the beating of a heart, very rhythmic.

If there were people with keen perception, they would be able to detect that whenever the light of the light cocoon changed, there would be a slight fluctuation in the chaotic energy of heaven and earth, and then all the energy would be absorbed.

Fortunately, with the protection of the gourd, the chaotic energy would be filtered out by the rosy clouds, leaving only the purest energy to enter the light cocoon, making the light of the cocoon brighter.

About four hours later, Wang Xiaofeng was the first to open his eyes and pulled his hands away from the light cocoon.

The structure of the internal organs, bones, blood vessels, meridians, and the entire body was corrected to "perfection" by him.

So this time, Nitia was not only a class leap from Soul King to Soul Emperor, but also a transformation of life.

Time, I'm afraid it won't be too short.

And what he lacks the most is time.

But before that, he had to get rid of a big guy first.

The thick dark clouds in the sky had dissipated for the most part, and the thunder tribulation was coming to an end.

The northern area of ​​the entire lava island, after being bombarded by thunder for four hours, has completely sunken down. Wisps of smoke are floating at the edge, and crystals condensed by high temperature burning can be seen faintly on the pit wall.

Although the Molten Fire Emperor bathed in the thunder light has a lot of aura, but after being eroded by the evil god's aura, his vitality has reached an extremely abnormal level.

The power of thunder and lightning is vast and vast, filled with the righteousness of heaven and earth. Logically speaking, thunder should have some restraint on the Molten Fire Emperor.

Unfortunately, although the evil god has the word "evil", his power is not mixed with any evil, but is extremely pure flesh and blood power, but the power is too extreme, so it looks very evil.

The Molten Fire Emperor waved his two pincers to continuously smash the falling lightning, and the splashing lightning leaped on it.

The wound that was just pierced and burned by thunder in the last second will be repaired and glued by the creeping tentacles in the next second.

The robbery cloud seemed to be enraged. At the last moment of dissipation, countless thunders gathered together and turned into a huge white light column falling from the sky.

In an instant, with this light column as the center, the temperature rose sharply within a radius of thousands of square meters.

With a terrifying sound like a thunder explosion, a huge mushroom cloud rose up.

The terrifying huge waves that seemed to collapse and crack the earth were easily resolved by Wang Xiaofeng's thought, and the sea water rushed past him on both sides.

The boiling smoke and dust almost touched him.

Wang Xiaofeng watched all this expressionlessly until the dust settled.

I saw that everything had disappeared, leaving only a sinkhole with a radius of hundreds of feet where seawater was backflowing.

Suddenly, the crystal blocks with hot steam on the edge of the sinkhole trembled, and a sharp hissing sound suddenly sounded. A moment later, a huge monster rushed out of the ground and appeared under Wang Xiaofeng's gaze.

The angry blow of the thunderbolt ultimately failed to kill the Molten Emperor.

However, the Molten Emperor was not in a good condition at this time. The huge body that was several feet high had shrunk by more than half and returned to the size of a two-story building.

The realm of 100,000 years that relied on external forces to break through also fell back to 90,000 years.

It can be said that it was back to the pre-liberation era.

But there is no way for the beasts to die, and the ability bestowed by the evil god has been deeply engraved in his body. As long as it can devour enough flesh and energy, it can return to the peak.

And in its perception, there are only two living creatures within a range of 10,000 meters.

After a short pause, the Molten Emperor moved suddenly.

Its four retracted legs exerted force at the same time. Under Wang Xiaofeng's gaze, its body actually jumped high, like a meteorite, and fell directly on the place where Nitia was.

The huge oppressive wind that descended from the sky made Wang Xiaofeng narrow his eyes slightly, and his foot soul power shook, and his body suddenly soared into the sky.

The gourd shook slightly and was about to follow, but Wang Xiaofeng was determined to keep it. "The young bird will also spread its wings and fly one day, you just stay here to protect her well."

Sensing the sharpness of the sharp wind above his head, Wang Xiaofeng clenched his palms, and a wrist-thick iron giant rod flashed out of the soul guide, and then swung it fiercely towards the sky, and finally collided with the huge crab claws.

The strong force made both sides retreat.

After clenching his numb palms, Wang Xiaofeng straightened the bent iron rod.

The Molten Fire Emperor did not give him any time to breathe. As soon as he landed, he waved his two claws, one gray and one white, and clamped towards Wang Xiaofeng.

Facing the Molten Emperor's attack, Wang Xiaofeng swung the iron rod in his hand repeatedly. In a few breaths, the two sides fought for more than ten rounds.

With deliberate calculations, the center of the battle gradually moved away from the location of the light cocoon.

But the giant rod forged with fine iron could not compare with the sharp pincers of the Molten Emperor after all, and it was soon broken into several pieces.

"It seems that I will never be a weapon master in this life." Wang Xiaofeng casually threw away the half iron rod in his hand, and evaded the latter's crazy attacks with agility.

And every time he dodged, Wang Xiaofeng would punch the Molten Emperor's hard giant pincers.

Every time he hit, there would be a crisp sound of metal.

The huge body of the Molten Emperor trembled and retreated in the continuous sound of hitting, and every punch contained a terrible force that even the Molten Emperor could not resist.

"As expected, fists are still more useful."

Facing this continuous retreat, the Molten Emperor became much more irritable. There was a violent blood light flashing in his huge pupils. The two huge iron pincers were like big scissors, crackling and clamping Wang Xiaofeng randomly. Wherever the giant pincers passed, even the hard lava tempered by high temperature and high pressure would burst directly.

"Although the attack is strong, it is useless if it can't hit people."

Looking at the crazy Molten Emperor, Wang Xiaofeng smiled slightly, and his body shuttled strangely in the air, dodging all the crazy attacks of the former. After a while, he finally waited for the opponent's old strength to be exhausted and the new strength had not yet been generated. His body suddenly paused, and his hands stretched out directly, directly hugging one of the Molten Emperor's giant pincers.

The second soul ring emitting red light suddenly fell on Wang Xiaofeng's body, and then a terrible power rippled out of his body.

"Get up!"

With a loud shout, Wang Xiaofeng lifted up the Molten Fire Emperor, which was as tall as a two-story building. Then, it spun several times vigorously as if waving it, and finally threw it towards the high-rise rock in the distance.

"Boom!"

The huge Molten Fire Emperor smashed into the rock like a huge cannonball.

In the air, the rubble flew.

The aftermath of the power destroyed all the towering rocks.

This time, the Molten Fire Emperor did not appear from the ruins quickly. Obviously, it lost the energy supply of the Eye of the Evil God, and most of its essence was consumed by the thunder tribulation. With only the remaining energy, it could not maintain the physical state of rapid recovery.

Bang! !

The rubble burst, and the injured Molten Fire Emperor let out an angry hissing sound, staring at Wang Xiaofeng with bloodshot eyes. The four crab legs shook fiercely, and took off again, attacking the latter unwillingly.

Between the two ferocious horns pointing to the sky, frenzied energy began to gather, and finally turned into a magma ball about the size of a foot, like a cannonball, rushing towards Wang Xiaofeng.

"Hmph! Trivial tricks." Wang Xiaofeng opened his palms and then clenched them suddenly.

The space of several thousand meters in front of him was suddenly filled with thick water mist. The magma fireball that was ejected at high speed crashed into the water mist, and its speed suddenly slowed down. Finally, when it was still a few meters away from Wang Xiaofeng, it turned into a pile of magma and broke open.

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng dissolving his attack again, the Molten Emperor's remaining fighting instinct was also swallowed by anger, and energy continued to gather. Magma fireballs the size of a head were also ejected rapidly, shooting at Wang Xiaofeng one after another.

Wang Xiaofeng's figure flickered like a ghost, dodging the magma fireballs one by one.

When he saw that the Molten Emperor was continuously spewing out powerful magma fireballs, he immediately came up with a plan and circled around the Molten Emperor.

Strong explosions sounded one after another, but not even the corner of Wang Xiaofeng's clothes was touched.

Half an hour passed like this.

Until the surrounding fire elements faded, the rich water elements filled the space.

The two horns on the Molten Emperor's back glowed slightly, but the magma fireballs could not be condensed. Before its broken brain could figure it out, Wang Xiaofeng had already rushed forward, his figure brought ripples, and he appeared on the Molten Emperor's back like lightning, with his five fingers bent together, forming a hand knife, and directly inserted into the energy core between the two horns like a thunderbolt.

Although the armor on the Molten Emperor's outer shell was quite hard, it had long lost its original strength after many repairs.

With the superposition of Wang Xiaofeng's several soul skill buffs, the hand knife was sharper than the blade forged by the grandmaster blacksmith, so it only lasted for a moment before it easily pierced through the energy core between the two horns of the Molten Emperor.

A tentacle extending from the flesh and blood of the wound quickly rose up and lashed towards Wang Xiaofeng. He just dodged and easily escaped from the attack range of the tentacle.

It was not enough. After the Molten Emperor accepted the power of the evil god, he no longer had any biological weaknesses.

Heart, eyes. These weaknesses are just disguises on the surface. If you want to really kill the Molten Emperor, you must destroy the energy gathering point in his body.

Dong-dong-dong-

It was as if the muffled sound of the heartbeat emerged in the body of the Molten Emperor. The cold power was like an invisible silk thread, pulling some indescribable distortion to come.

It was a pity that he was destined not to get a response.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaofeng did not hesitate, jumped up, and punched the part where the heartbeat sounded.

The right pincer swung forward suddenly twisted at a weird angle, and suddenly swung hard, suddenly hitting Wang Xiaofeng who was dodging to the side.

The sudden change made Wang Xiaofeng only have time to hold his hands in front of his head. A huge force suddenly came from his arms. His body paused, and the whole person fell heavily on the ground, leaving a deep gully more than ten meters long.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Wang Xiaofeng raised his head and looked behind the Molten Emperor. In the empty air, it seemed that some invisible force was wriggling, outlining a tightly closed eye.

In the material world, the existence of this eye cannot be seen at all, but Wang Xiaofeng can clearly feel that the eye is floating there. It closed its eyes, but it seemed to be watching everything around it.

"Sure enough, the old fox has hundreds of tricks, and the Molten Emperor also left a backhand. It seems that we can't let our guard down."

The moment he felt this eye, violent madness rushed into Wang Xiaofeng's mind in an instant.

Unlike the previous mumblings that tended to infect and distort, this kind of madness did not have any tendency, and did not seem to want to lead the infected person's mind to any direction. It was just pure madness, tearing people's will and soul, and tearing everything apart.

"If you want to tear me apart, it's better for the main body to come in person." Wang Xiaofeng just looked at the Molten Emperor calmly, resisting the pollution surging in his mind, making a fist print, stepping on the ground, and accompanied by a violent tremor like an earthquake, his body instantly appeared in front of the Molten Emperor.

The appearance of the shadow of the evil eyes made all of Wang Xiaofeng's actions seen through by the Molten Emperor. The tricks were useless, and the competition was the hard power of both sides.

In the fight between the two monsters, the rocks and stone piles were easily destroyed, and the powerful force extended countless spider-web-like cracks on the ground along the impact and sound waves.

After the Molten Emperor borrowed the power of the abyss, although his skills were still poor, he could always find Wang Xiaofeng's position accurately. With pure strength, the Molten Emperor was able to suppress Wang Xiaofeng.

But the Shadow of the Evil Eyes was not satisfied.

At this moment, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly realized something, turned around immediately, and punched behind him.

There was nothing behind him, but in Wang Xiaofeng's perception, the closed eyes that were originally hanging behind the Molten Emperor appeared behind him at some point.

An invisible cool breeze blew through the void, with some indescribable dance. Everything was so dark, everything seemed invisible.

Wang Xiaofeng covered his mental power on his fist, carved it into a magic circle, and a touch of red light passed. There seemed to be some crisp sound of intersection and collision in the air, and it seemed that there was nothing.

Some invisible, slender, cold breath that seemed to be tentacles wrapped around Wang Xiaofeng's body from the other side, and the powerful force directly squeezed his chest and oppressed his chest cavity.

Wang Xiaofeng changed his fist into a palm, turned around suddenly, and slashed his chest with a black knife.

Accompanied by the sound of some kind of thin rope breaking in the invisible darkness, he didn't even have time to breathe when his body relaxed. He turned around with the force, and his arm drew a circle in the air, shaking and swinging.

The Molten Emperor had touched his back without knowing when, and raised his sharp giant claws high, stabbing him in the back.

The black fist print collided with the crab claws. The equal strength made both sides stalemate for a moment. Wang Xiaofeng didn't fight hard. He turned with the force of the crab claws and unloaded the force. Then he raised his left arm over his head without hesitation and stabbed suddenly.

The powerful force pierced through three pairs of palatine feet in a row, and the soul power compressed to the extreme suddenly exploded in the Molten Emperor's mouth.

And in this violent sound, Wang Xiaofeng had already withdrawn his hand and retreated, and opened up the distance in a flash.

Boom!!!

The dissipated energy fell on the surrounding ruins along with the whistling sound waves, and countless smoke and dust exploded in an instant.

"Cough!!" Wang Xiaofeng coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Without using his mental power to look inside, he knew that he had broken three ribs.

Wang Xiaofeng looked up at the place where the shadow of the evil eye was, and it was still empty.

But Wang Xiaofeng could clearly feel that the eye was still there, and it was facing his direction.

His attack just now did not cause any damage to the phantom, but only interrupted the process of the other party's entanglement.

Attacks on the material level are difficult to hurt Him.

But the root of everything is still on the Molten Fire Emperor. As long as the Molten Fire Emperor is killed, the eye will naturally lose its possession.

In the dust haze, the huge figure gradually became motionless, losing all the flesh and blood cores, and the life of the Molten Fire Emperor has come to an end.

But the next moment, the development of things was beyond Wang Xiaofeng's expectations.

The familiar red light suddenly blocked the surrounding space, and the blazing illusory flames could not even cover the smoke and dust.

This is, a sacrificial ceremony? !

Wait, is all this.

As his mind was running fast, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly understood.

Ordinary pollution could not do anything to him, but a solid fortress is often easy to break from the inside.

Under the special rules of Douluo Continent, when a person absorbs a soul ring, his body and mind are the most vulnerable.

Even Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh, worthy of being the evil god who invaded countless worlds, just a little trick, put him in a life-and-death crisis.

The eyes that were floating behind Wang Xiaofeng with a weaker breath suddenly flew up and merged with the bright red light and shadow in the sky.

The whole world seemed to be still, as quiet as a fragile drawing paper, and the invisible and twisted power poured out from the cracks of the drawing paper, tearing the drawing paper apart, and pouring in from all directions.

The terrifying and twisted madness exploded in Wang Xiaofeng's mind in an instant.

Wang Xiaofeng could feel a sharp coldness passing through his clothes and the skin on his back, moving inwards little by little in the bright red that was flashing red light.

At the same time, his vision seemed to blur, and the originally still world was slowly covered with a layer of deep and cold breath, and the whole world seemed to be turning into twisted and entangled lines little by little.

The surrounding coldness was so quiet, so quiet that it seemed to swallow up everything, memory, cognition, and soul.

It seemed to be an invitation, inviting him to completely integrate into this place and become one with this silent madness.