Travel through Doupo with the Ancestral Talisman

boom!

Accompanied by the roar of the Underworld Demon Saint, a sharp and sharp soul sound wave swept over, like a death sickle that harvested everything!

It's not the Wrath of the Underworld, this is just an offensive launched by the Demon Saint of the Underworld with a casual roar!

The sound waves are rolling and the space is distorted!

Layers of space ripples swept across like ripples of water, leaving dark and deep space cracks in the space, densely packed.

"As expected of an emperor-level soul..." Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strange black color slowly covered his eyes.

Buzz!

Strange fluctuations suddenly swept out of Lu Yuan's body, and a strange black light slowly filled Lu Yuan's body.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp and sharp soul sound wave was approaching. However, what shocked the Underworld Demon Saint was that the moment the two came into contact, his tyrannical sound wave, which was enough to defeat a soul in the early stage of Heaven Realm, dissipated silently.

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No...it's not dissipating, it's being swallowed up!

Demon Saint Huangquan's eyes were locked tightly, recalling the moment of contact, he could be sure that he was indeed devoured.

"Do you have the Nihility Swallowing Flame on your body?" Demon Saint Huangquan asked in a deep voice with a solemn gaze.

"No..." Lu Yun smiled faintly and denied.

Hearing this, the Demon Saint of Underworld was silent for a moment, and then his hands formed a strange seal like lightning. Suddenly, a terrifying wave rippled out.

Suddenly, under this terrifying fluctuation, the world here began to tremble violently, and huge space cracks roared and emerged, tearing apart tall mountain peaks and tearing apart thick thunderclouds in the sky.

Rumble!

Thousands of boulders rolled down, crashing into the bottomless space cracks with a deafening roar.

The electric snake flashed like a thunderbolt, and thick lightning burst out, shattering mountains and cracks in space.

In the blink of an eye, the entire space seemed to have fallen into doom, with the sky falling apart and the earth falling apart!

"coming soon!"

Lu Yu's eyes were slightly focused, a trace of solemnity appeared in his dark eyes, and a black vortex appeared and swirled around him.

On the horizon, the entire body of the Underworld Demon Saint was rippled and twisted, and a towering figure of a thousand feet suddenly appeared.

With your feet on the earth and the jade sky above your head, you are like a god descending to earth!

"Hey...I won't wait stupidly for you to attack!" Lu Bao smiled coldly, the seals on his hands changed, and black light filled the air under his feet.

Whoosh!

The buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the terrifying devouring power spread out like lightning.

In an instant, the entire dark yellow space suddenly became dark and pitch black.

Light, thunder and lightning, dark clouds, mountain peaks, and even the shattered space, everything was swallowed up by this terrifying devouring black light!

Wherever you go, nothing can stop you, nothing can stop you!

With Lu Ba as the center, the entire world was turned into one and swallowed up the world!

"The Devouring Realm!"

"Moo!"

Looking at the terrifying black light that tyrannically devoured everything, the Demon Saint of Underworld suddenly took a deep breath, raised the seal in his hand, and the majestic true body of a thousand feet slowly opened its mouth, and a syllable with an ancient aura suddenly burst out, like a cloud.

Like a thunder dragon, it displays a majestic appearance!

Tsk!

The domineering black light and the soul-destroying sound wave collide head-on!

The imagined explosion and energy impact that destroyed the world did not appear. At the moment of contact, only a weird muffled sound erupted.

However, the devouring black light is still permeating the air, and the soul sound waves that destroy the world are silent in the endless black light.

boom!

Thousand-foot-long phantoms shattered, and the brilliant divine power suddenly stopped, like a castle in the air, floating in the sky.

Next to Lu Yu, the terrifying black light that almost covered the world slowly stopped, and then returned to Lu Yu's body like lightning.

"I lost..." Demon Saint Huangquan said, his voice was slightly hoarse, but there was also a smile.

"It's normal." Lu Bao smiled faintly, without any humility.

In fact, this is also the case. Even if he does not need to swallow the ancestral talisman, his Heavenly Mirror Dzogchen Soul alone can withstand the impact of the underworld's wrath. But... I can defeat the underworld Demon Saint, why should I resist?

I am not Xiao Yan!

"You are the first person to defeat me since I entered the soul of the Emperor Realm..." Demon Saint Huangquan smiled lightly: "Your devouring power shouldn't be something from Dou Qi Continent, right?"

"Indeed not." Lu Ba nodded slightly and nodded.

"It seems that there is a wonderful world beyond Dou Qi Continent..." Demon Saint Huang Quan was filled with emotion, but with a wave of his sleeves, a soul wave floated out.

Lu Bu subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed it. Suddenly, a lot of information poured into Lu Ba's soul like a tide.

Lu Bao narrowed his eyes slightly and endured it. He was already a perfect soul in the Heavenly Mirror, and these impacts were not even an itch for him.

"This is... the cultivation method of Huangquan Finger, Huangquan Palm and Huangquan Tianwu?" Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Senior, why don't you ask me about the outside world?" Lu Yu asked.

"Forget it..." Demon Saint Huangquan waved his hand and sighed: "I can't even break through Emperor Dou, and it's useless to think about it."

"Whether life is wonderful or not depends on strength. Without strength, beauty is only for others." Demon Saint Huangquan smiled casually and said: "What's more, I have been dead for many years, and what is left now is just an afterimage.

The true body has long since been reduced to ashes."

"Senior is quite cool and open-minded..." Lu Yu said with a smile.

"My mission is to pass on what I have learned throughout my life. You are very good!" Demon Saint Huangquan said, as the light flowed from his body and a ball of golden blood gathered in the palm of his hand.

"My little friend, Dou Emperor cannot be born on the Dou Qi Continent. You are carrying something from the outside world. If you can find a way to break through and join in the creation, I hope you will not forget to pass on what I have learned."

"Junior, remember this!" Lu Yuan said solemnly, clasping his hands into fists.

Before he finished speaking, the voice of the Underworld Demon Saint became increasingly ethereal. After a moment, it drifted away in the wind, leaving only a ball of golden blood essence.

…

The Underworld Snake Earth Vein, on top of the bluestone altar!

Sensing that the soul storm was slowly dissipating, Yao Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief and moved his steps back to the altar little by little. His expression was tense. Once he realized that something was wrong, he would immediately run away.

Fortunately, Yaoming's worst-case scenario didn't happen, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"No wonder Lu Bu is so confident. If I have this soul power, I also have confidence..." Yao Ming muttered.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly lit up on the Huangquan Stone Tablet, and at the same time, Lu Yu slowly opened his eyes.

boom!

There was a muffled sound from the stone stele, and the top of the Huangquan stele, where the clouds and mist shrouded all year round, was slowly revealed. A roaring mouth shape appeared on the smooth stone stele, and strange fluctuations quietly emitted.

"This...is this the Wrath of the Underworld?!" When Yao Ming saw this, he was immediately overjoyed. He knew that Lu Ba must have defeated the thought in it, otherwise the cultivation method of the Wrath of the Underworld would not have appeared.

He immediately sat down cross-legged, and the power of his soul surged towards the stone tablet.

He has wanted to practice the Underworld's Wrath for countless years!

However, before he could touch the stone tablet, a stronger soul power roared over and imprisoned his soul power.

Yao Ming opened his eyes blankly, only to find Lu Yu looking at him speechlessly.

"Ah this..." Yao Ming scratched his head, feeling a little guilty for no reason, always feeling that he had done something wrong.

"You can't practice this fighting skill, you will get injured!" Lu Bu warned.

Hearing this, Yao Ming's expression changed, and a look of unwillingness came to his face.

He knew that what Lu Yu said was true, but... he still didn't want to give up.

"Oh... forget it, maybe I am not destined..." Yao Ming sighed, and immediately gathered his thoughts, no longer entangled with Huang Quan Tianwu, and turned to look at Lu Ba, his eyes becoming a little eager.

"Hey, brother Lu Yu, um... um, I think you have defeated the afterimage in the stone tablet, right?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but rub his hands, and said with a dry smile: "I wonder if you got the blood of the demon saint?"

"Of course..." Lu Bao smiled faintly, turned his palm over, and a ball of golden blood essence appeared in his palm.

"Hahaha... As expected of brother Lu Yu, he is really strong!" Yao Ming laughed upon seeing this and said, "I have taken action several times, but I was defeated without even seeing the remnant image of the Demon Saint. I didn't expect you to take action.

You can easily take it."

"Hahaha……"

Yao Ming's hearty laughter echoed in the bluestone altar, but across from him, Lu Bu touched his chin and slowly began to ponder.

To be honest, he didn't want to share this thing with Yao Ming. If this thing was divided equally, it would only be about six drops. It just so happened that he had five confidantes, plus himself, each of them had one drop.

"Uh...brother Lu Ba?" Yao Ming's heart skipped a beat when he saw Lu Ba's silent expression.

"Brother Yaoming, I want all the blood of the demon saint..." Lu Bu said.

Hearing this, Yao Ming's face changed, and he suddenly felt a little disappointed. This thing was obtained by Lu Yu. It was a matter of affection to give it to him, but it was a duty not to give it to him.

But even so, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Don’t forget, this Huangquan Stone Tablet has been enshrined by his Jiuyou Diming Python clan for generations!

"Brother Yaoming, don't worry!" Lu Bu continued: "I know it's unethical to do this, but I, Lu Bu, am not that greedy villain."

As he spoke, Lu Yu turned his palm and handed out a scroll.

Yao Ming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a look. His pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of ecstasy filled his face.

"Feng...Fengyan Ruizhidan? Ninth-grade treasure...baodan?" Yao Ming trembled with excitement: "Brother Lu Yu, you...you, what do you mean?"

"You provide the materials, and I will help you make the elixir. What do you think?" Lu Yu smiled and said, "You have also seen the effect of this elixir. It should be able to make up for your loss in the blood of the demon saint, right?"

"Yes! That's great!" Yao Ming nodded in panic. This is a ninth-grade treasure pill that can increase the strength of Dou Sheng by one star. Why can't it be compared with the blood of Demon Saint?

"Then prepare the medicinal materials..." Lu Ba smiled and said: "As soon as the medicinal materials arrive, I will start making elixirs."

"Hehe, no problem!" Yao Ming beamed happily, flipping his palm, a thick black magic core appeared and placed it in front of Lu Yu.

"Brother Lu Yu, I will leave this magic core to you!"

This is the magic core of his biological brother Yao Xiaotian. It was originally just a collection, but now it’s time to put it to use!

Lu Ba smiled slightly and put away the magic core.

Yao Ming grinned, took a deep breath, and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

Although there is no demon saint essence blood, there is a ninth-grade treasure pill, which is enough!

"Let's go!" Lu Yu laughed, patted the yellow stone tablet in front of him, and said with a smile.

Yao Ming glanced at the emoticon on the top of the stone tablet and sighed with some regret.

"What's wrong? Are you still thinking about the Wrath of the Underworld?" Lu Yu said with a smile.

"I have wanted to practice this fighting skill since I was a Half-Saint. Now that I am in the late stage of the Two-Star Fighting Saint, I still can't practice it. Maybe I really have no chance." Yao Ming gave a bitter smile and sighed.

"It's not like there is a fate or not." Lu Yu touched his chin and said: "If you want to practice the underworld's wrath, you need to at least reach the heavenly realm soul!"

"This is the minimum requirement for cultivating Huangquan Tianwu."

"Then I have no hope!" Yao Ming rolled his eyes and said depressedly.

Warcraft is not good at the soul level, and it is even more difficult to improve the soul power.

Some alchemists have spent their whole lives just barely reaching the realm of ninth-level alchemist, and some cannot even reach the level of eighth-level alchemist, which shows how difficult it is to improve soul power.

"Actually...it's not impossible for you to cultivate Huang Quan Tian Wrath..." Lu Bu touched his chin, grinned, and said.

"Brother Lu Yu, do you have any idea?" Yao Ming suddenly became excited and asked quickly.

"Do you know the origin of the soul?" Lu Yu said with a smile.

"Of course I know, that thing can indeed enhance soul power, but how can there be so many soul sources in the world?" Yao Ming frowned and said.

The origin of the soul is hidden in each soul. You can't let me grab them one by one and pull them out, right?

Then I might as well practice honestly!

"The Soul Palace has..." Lu Yu said with a smile: "The Soul Palace captures souls all over the world, and one of its purposes is to extract the origin of the souls."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You...you mean...the Autumn Wind of the Soul Palace?" Yaoming's eyes lit up, and she shouted excitedly and nervously.

Behind the Soul Palace is the Soul Clan. That behemoth, the Nine Netherworld Python, doesn't even have the ability to resist in front of them!

"I have a lot of grievances with the Soul Clan, I think you know that, right?" Lu Yu said with a smile.

"Hmm..." Yao Ming nodded. Lu Ba killed a three-star fighting saint from the Soul Clan. Such a huge hatred cannot be resolved with just one sentence.

"So, it is reasonable for me to take action against the Soul Palace." Lu Bu smiled and said, "Brother Yaoming, what do you think?"

"This..." Yao Ming was hesitant. He longed for the wrath of the Underworld and became stronger, but he was also wary of the tyrannical strength of the Soul Clan.

"What if the Soul Clan counterattacks?" Yao Ming asked: "Their strength is enough to destroy us!"

"The Gulong clan is also involved." Lu Yu said with a smile: "What's more... can't we just not let them know? If they want to fight back, they have to find the murderer and then fight back, right?"

"As long as we keep our hands and feet clean, who will know it was us?"

"Okay, then I'll do it!" Yao Ming gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and made a decisive decision.

If Taixu Ancient Dragon also takes action, then the problem will not be big. They are extremely talented in the power of space, and they are very good at covering up actions and escaping for their lives.

"Brother Lu Yu, I have one last question." Yao Ming thought for a while and continued: "Are you doing this just to take revenge on the Soul Clan and Soul Palace?"

"Of course not." Lu Ba smiled slightly: "I want to use those soul origins to break through to the imperial realm soul."

"Emperor...Emperor Realm..." Hearing this, Yao Ming's face was filled with shock and horror.