Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 100 The power of taboo!

Author: Dragon Cub Greedy Ghost

Chapter 100 The power of taboo!

The Sharingan, the bloodline limit of the Uchiha clan, runs through the core of the anime "Black Zetsu".

Its power is absolute.

The insight of a single magatama, the replication of a double magatama, the illusion of a triple magatama, even the Sharingan in its primary stage, possesses a power unique to the entire ninja world!

And when the owner of the Sharingan undergoes strong emotional stimulation, a special force will be formed in their body. After the stimulation of this force, their Sharingan will undergo a special evolution.

This evolved eye is called the advanced form of the Sharingan. Because of its strange appearance and ability, it is named the Mangekyo Sharingan.

That is, Fang Yuan’s eyes currently!

The Mangekyo Sharingan is extremely powerful. Whether it is eye power or other aspects, it is far beyond the ordinary junior Sharingan. It can even produce two techniques that are very suitable for the user's area of ​​expertise.

At this moment, what Fang Yuan used was the pupil technique hidden in his right eye.

Its name: [Shenzhibi]

Blood and tears fell from Fang Yuan's eyes, and the prismatic windmill rotated crazily. An invisible force spread out and enveloped the King of Slaughter.

The breath of the King of Slaughter was obviously stagnant, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and even a touch of fear appeared!

Without any hesitation, Fang Yuan's figure instantly appeared on top of the King of Slaughter, his right hand shining with red gold, and five red gold lights cut through the space, like sharp blades, slashing down on the King of Slaughter's neck.

It's the ultimate attack, the dark gold terror claw!

Fang Yuan knew very well that every minute and second in a battle was extremely crucial, especially when fighting a top powerhouse like the King of Slaughter.

Although his fighting skills are superb, they are of little use against the King of Slaughter.

This guy is far superior to the current Fang Yuan in both soul power and physical strength. With such a huge gap, no matter how superb Fang Yuan's skills are, he is definitely no match for the King of Slaughter.

That's how it is to defeat all laws with one force.

Therefore, Fang Yuan must seize every opportunity.

The sharp dark gold terror claws roared towards them, and wherever they passed, even the space screamed.

The light of red gold flashed, and Fang Yuan's dark gold fear claw penetrated the blood-red soul power and landed directly on the neck of the Slaughter King.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere.

The Slaughter King's neck suddenly cracked open, and the smelly blood splattered out, even corroding the ground.

But at the same time, the severe pain also dispelled the fear in the eyes of the Slaughter King. He covered his neck, and the vast soul power in his body exploded, suddenly flying Fang Yuan away.

"You guy! What did you do? What did you do?"

The King of Slaughter covered his neck, and bright red blood spilled from his fingertips, but he didn't pay too much attention.

For ordinary people, this kind of injury, which is almost fatal, is actually nothing to him. What really scares the King of Slaughter is the strange power just now.

Under that power, he seemed for a moment to feel that he was no longer himself!

The King of Slaughter looked at Fang Yuan with fear. A bloody bat shadow flashed in his red pupils, as if it was about to break away from his mind, but it merged into him again in the next second.

in the body.

"This isn't going to kill you?"

Fang Yuan frowned slightly. The Dark Gold Terror Claw's blow almost cut off the Slaughter King's neck, but this kind of injury was not able to take away the Slaughter King's life.

Judging from his lively appearance, this blow may not even be considered a fatal injury.

"It seems that I have to continue to look for opportunities from the spiritual and soul level."

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed red, and his mind immediately recalled Tang San's method of fighting the King of Slaughter in the original work.

In the original work, even after taking several divine examinations, reaching over eighty levels, and holding the divine weapon Poseidon Trident, Tang San was still no match for the King of Slaughter in a head-to-head encounter.

In the end, the problem was solved by relying on the light of the Poseidon to clear away the fishy evil spirit in the body of the King of Slaughter, allowing the King of Slaughter to return to Tang Chen's state.

The pupil technique performed by Fang Yuan just now is actually similar to Poseidon's Light.

[Shenzhibi]

Fang Yuan's right eye kaleidoscope ability, this technique can remove all negative states in the target's body, including evil thoughts, corruption, fear, etc., thereby achieving a purifying effect.

In contrast, it is the ability of Fang Yuan's left eye.

【Eighty Years of Disaster】

Expand the evil greed of the target's body and mind geometrically, making him fall deeply into his own endless evil thoughts and unable to extricate himself!

The blood moon in the sky was created by Fang Yuan's [Eighty Days of Disaster] with his pupils fully opened. The result was that the evil thoughts in the hearts of all the sinful people in the entire killing city were multiplied several times.

Thus falling into the endless abyss of madness!

Originally, Fang Yuan thought that he could directly purify the evil thoughts of the King of Slaughter with one move of [Shenzhibi], which was why he dared to come here directly and fight against the King of Slaughter.

Although he is angry, he is not brainless. If he is not sure of winning, how can he take action?

But obviously, Fang Yuan underestimated the corruption of Tang Chen by the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King!

"What on earth did you just do!"

The King of Slaughter let out a very low roar with terrifying sound waves, and the stirring soul power even condensed countless blood-red bat-like figures, galloping towards Fang Yuan.

"Strong Arms!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were cold, his hands were folded in front of him, and the Qianjun Arms was activated again.

The bright black armed soul power covered the whole body, but even so, Fang Yuan's body was still knocked away by the vast soul power, and the weapon was shattered.

The strength gap between the two sides is too big!

Blood-red light shone, and the King of Slaughter instantly appeared in front of Fang Yuan.

Blood light burst out, and a huge force struck from the chest and abdomen.

Fang Yuan vomited blood, but also wanted to use his strength to pull away.

But the King of Slaughter didn't give Fang Yuan a chance. In the blink of an eye, he teleported in front of Fang Yuan and grabbed Fang Yuan's head!

"Tell me what on earth you did!"

The killing king's soul power is stirring, his body is filled with blood, the thick smell of blood is nauseating, and the oppression of his soul power is suffocating!

But Fang Yuan noticed that something was wrong with him.

Crazy, twisted.

And that constant trembling mental power!

"He's waking up."

Although he was restrained by the King of Slaughter, Fang Yuan's blood-stained face revealed a penetrating smile: "You can feel it, right?"

The King of Slaughter's pupils shrank and his expression became darker: "What on earth do you know!"

Fang Yuan laughed loudly: "The control of the body, as well as the gradually supporting soul, everything that belongs to the original owner of this body, is awakening bit by bit!"

"Do you still want to cover it up, you dead bat!"

"You damn brat!"

The face of the King of Slaughter was distorted, and his sharp blood armor was about to kill Fang Yuan directly, but his brain suddenly went into a trance, and a chilling aura flashed away.

The King of Slaughter threw away Fang Yuan in his hand, covered his head with both hands and let out a wailing scream.

Fang Yuan got up from the ground, looked at the crazy killing king, and understood in his heart.

[Shenzhibi] is not useless, but the soul power, mental power and other powers of the King of Slaughter are so strong that Fang Yuan's move cannot be completely effective.

However, that purifying power still brought huge trouble to the King of Slaughter!

"With such strong mental fluctuations, Tang Chen will most likely wake up directly with just one more shot of [Shenzhibi]."

"But the cooling of the pupil technique..."

Fang Yuan was thinking in his heart, and the King of Slaughter suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and the blood all over his body suddenly glowed.

The next second, his figure had already rushed in front of Fang Yuan, his eyes were full of madness, and two hands with long blood-red armor like claws went straight towards Fang Yuan's neck.

"Kill you! Kill you!"

"Kill you and he won't come out. No, I will devour you directly. I will devour you directly!"

Tang Chen's mental power riot caused the blood-red nine-headed bat king's control over this physical body to plummet. Even if he could suppress Tang Chen again, this physical body was no longer suitable for him.

Therefore, the best way for the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King is to find a new body!

Thick blood suddenly burst out and surged towards Fang Yuan. Even though the King of Slaughter at this moment was in chaos due to the confusion of the two forces in his body, his control over himself was greatly reduced.

But this is the city of killing after all.

As the King of Slaughter, he has extremely strong control over the City of Slaughter. He can even use the power of touching the City of Slaughter to bless himself.

The mighty and boiling sea of ​​blood on Hell Road is actually not only the source of power for the City of Slaughter, but also the source of power for the King of Slaughter!

The blood-light impact was like a sword blade, directly piercing Fang Yuan's body.

But the next second, the Slaughter King's eyes were full of disbelief.

His offensive was actually blocked!

In the eyes of the King of Slaughter in disbelief, a giant blue-purple hand blocked his blood blade attack.

An energy body full of bones surrounded Fang Yuan, and the giant blue-purple hand that blocked the King of Slaughter's attack was derived from those bones.

An inexplicable strong wind roared past, blowing Fang Yuan's black hair hanging down his shoulders. He stared at the King of Slaughter, and the scarlet kaleidoscope in his eyes began to rotate crazily.

The soul power in his body seemed to be free of charge at this moment, it was being released crazily. In an instant, the ribs and bones that were originally just wrapping Fang Yuan's body began to gradually grow under the dual output of soul power and eye power.

Skeleton extension, skull form.

Meridians grow!

Flesh and blood condense!

Possessed by the coat of soul power!

A few seconds later, a huge blue-purple shadow, like the legendary God of War, hovered over Fang Yuan.

The phantom already took on the appearance of a human, and its soul power surged vastly. It clenched its hands, and when the soul power was released, two long energy knives shot out, tightly held in the hand!

"Martial spirit's true form?!"

The eyes of the King of Slaughter were full of bewilderment. His perception could never be wrong. Fang Yuan's soul power should only be at Level 50, and he only had five soul rings. How could he activate the martial soul?

Where is the real body?

However, if this power is not the true form of the martial spirit, what could it be?

Before the King of Slaughter could think about it, Fang Yuan, who activated the second form of Susanoo, roared angrily and directly controlled the Susanoo to slash towards the King of Slaughter.

After turning on Susanoo, Fang Yuan's aura increased a lot again!

Susanoo swung his sword, and the Slaughter King immediately wanted to dodge, but the stinging pain in his mind made him only able to resist Fang Yuan's attack.

Huge force fell on him, directly shattering the ground under the King of Slaughter's feet. The King of Slaughter screamed angrily and wanted to use his power to fly away, but before he could use his force, Susanoo's other

The knife has already fallen!

Under the terrifying force, the figure of the Slaughter King was directly blasted into the ground. The Slaughter Castle screamed under this force, and the rooms on the ground, including the rooms on the ground, were directly bombarded into pieces.

Fang Yuan controlled the Susanoo to jump up and escape from the collapsed castle. The huge Susanoo was so dazzling even in the dark, and it immediately attracted countless eyes.

"What it is!"

"Martial Soul True Body? No, it seems to be pure condensation of soul power, not Martial Soul True Body."

"Wait a minute, look, the person at the bottom of that huge shadow is the Holy Son!"

Because of the mobilization of pupil power, the blood moon in the sky gradually dispersed, and the fallen people in the killing city gradually recovered from their mad state.

There were countless dead bodies around, but their attention was completely attracted by Fang Yuan and the huge Susanoo.

"Really the Holy Son!"

"Damn it, has the Holy Son been able to activate the true form of the martial soul? I remember, doesn't the Holy Son only have soul king level combat power?"

"Did you focus wrongly? Did the Holy Son just blow up the king's castle?"

"Fuck!"

Countless fallen people were extremely shocked, but after all, this involved Fang Yuan, as well as the King of Slaughter, and their sensitive identities, coupled with the fact that they didn't know what was happening in front of them, so many fallen people only dared to stay far away.

Don't dare to get even close.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Fang Yuan didn't pay any attention to it.

His eyes were fixed on the ruins of the castle in front of him without relaxing at all.

He would not think that the King of Slaughter would be hacked to death by him with two swords. If it was really that easy to kill the King of Slaughter, then he would not be worthy of becoming the King of the City of Slaughter.

Sure enough, before Fang Yuan could wait long, a roar came from the ruins of the castle, and a blood-red figure tore through the ruins and rose into the sky.

The blood light stirred, and Fang Yuan subconsciously raised the long sword in Susanoo's hand and slashed towards the bloody light. But at the moment when the two collided, Susanoo's long sword, along with the entire arm, directly

Melt!

Blood light rippled, and the figure of the King of Slaughter emerged from the blood light.

He stared at Fang Yuan, two blood-red rays of light shot out from his eyes, and the surrounding air became obviously thicker.

As soon as the King of Slaughter appeared, everyone was stunned.

The person fighting the Holy Son is actually the King of Slaughter?

The two even collapsed the entire Killing Castle?

How is this possible!

Fang Yuan stared at the King of Slaughter.

He could feel that the state of the King of Slaughter was extremely wrong at this moment. It seemed that in order to suppress the resurrected Tang Chen in his body, the aura of the King of Slaughter was extremely chaotic, and even his soul power was greatly weakened.

However, just when Fang Yuan thought this was an opportunity and was about to take the opportunity to attack, the King of Slaughter suddenly screamed angrily, and strands of blood spread from his body, turning into a streak of blood and bursting out.

In an instant, the entire Killing Castle was shrouded in terrifying blood mist!

Those degenerates who were curious to watch the show were shrouded in the blood mist. Before they understood what was happening, a sharp pain surged into their hearts. The next second, their whole bodies melted into red blood, and they turned towards them.

They gathered together with the King of Slaughter and left.

The red blood blended into the body of the King of Slaughter, and his frown finally eased slightly, but the original fallen who saw this scene all showed frightened expressions.

"King! What are you doing king!"

"You broke the rules, King! You broke the rules of the Killing City!"

"The king is crazy! The king is crazy!"

Slaughtering the fallen in full view of the public, the King of Slaughter's behavior immediately aroused collective resistance from the fallen.

Although they also know that to the King of Slaughter, their lives are nothing at all. Countless people die every day in the Slaughter City, and even every once in a while, there will be a large number of fallen people in the Slaughter City.

, disappeared and died for various reasons.

Although everyone knows it well, everything is done behind the scenes and is not put on the table.

In addition, the King of Slaughter has supreme authority and powerful strength. They need the King of Slaughter to maintain the stability and integrity of the Slaughter City, so they have been holding back.

But at this moment, the King of Slaughter actually devoured the lives of countless fallen people in full view of everyone!

What do you mean?

It’s good that we are pigs, but you can’t identify us as pigs!

"Kill, madness!"

Fang Yuan glanced at the fallen ones around him and said loudly: "There was a mistake in the king's cultivation. Now he has been parasitized by the evil blood-red nine-headed bat king. He is no longer our king!"

"What?!"

"The Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King?!"

"Wang Juran, no wonder..."

Countless fallen people's pupils shrank, looking at the King of Slaughter who looked like a blood demon, and their hearts suddenly dawned.

And the horizon.

The King of Slaughter, who had absorbed countless blood, finally stabilized. He opened his eyes and looked at Fang Yuan in front of him, and sneered: "You have a sharp mouth and sharp teeth. What, are you going to use the so-called public opinion to make me betray my family?

"

"I have told you Fangyuan many times that this is the City of Killing. As the Holy Son of the City of Killing, you must think in the way of thinking of the City of Killing!"

The vast killing field suddenly spread, and the extremely rich murderous aura and evil spirit burst out.

The fallen who were still scolding the King of Slaughter a moment ago all closed their mouths at this moment, like ducks whose throats were stuck, unable to make a sound.

The wings expand, and the sea of ​​blood surges into the sky!

The King of Slaughter waved his bat wings up to the sky, looking down at the distance with the Susanoo underneath him.

"Here, I am the undoubted king, the only one who exists!"

(End of chapter)