Doupo: Life Simulator Chapter 461

  Chapter 461 Underworld Demon Saint

   "Chick!"

  The moment the two touched, the surface of the ancient stone tablet was pulsating like a liquid, and Xiao Ming's soul, as if being swallowed, disappeared in front of the stone tablet strangely.

   "Boom!"

   Above the sky filled with ancient atmosphere, the thunder roared like an angry dragon, and the loud noise made the whole world tremble violently.

   "Is this the space hidden in the stele..."

  Xiao Ming's body was suspended in mid-air, looking at this strange space, his eyes also flashed a touch of surprise, and then he looked far away, looking at the end of this space.

  A temple is looming in the distance.

   "Being able to create such a huge space in the stone tablet, the demon saint of Huangquan really lives up to his reputation."

   Sighing lightly, Xiao Ming also stepped on the void, slowly walking towards the depths of the space.

   Along with his footsteps, the thunder in the sky seemed to be drawn, and suddenly bombarded him overwhelmingly.

However, for this kind of offensive, Xiao Ming did not change his face, and his footsteps did not stop at all. Whenever those thunders entered the range of ten feet around him, they would be quietly defeated by an invisible force. He was in an invisible protective cover.

   "Boom!"

As Xiao Ming got deeper and deeper, those thunders seemed to know that they couldn't do anything to him, so they gradually restrained themselves. When the last trace of thunder dissipated between the sky and the earth, a dark yellow patch suddenly appeared in the sky above Xiao Ming's head. Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful gust of wind suddenly tore apart the sky and earth, and pressed down on it fiercely.

   "Huang Quan refers to..."

Xiao Ming paused slightly, raised his head, looked at the huge fingers that tore apart the world and swept out from the clouds, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he waved his sleeves lightly, and with the wave of his sleeves, Down below, the overwhelming flames emerged, and as the flames spun and changed, a round of five-colored sun emerged, blooming with endless light and firepower.

"boom!"

  Following the movement of Xiao Ming's palm, the sun flew out in a whirl, and in an instant, in mid-air, collided with the dark yellow finger, a bright light bloomed, and then an earth-shattering explosion sounded.

  Terrifying energy shocks scattered in all directions, and the entanglement of cold air and fire waves caused a series of shocks, causing layers of rippling air waves to sweep away in all directions.

   "Boom!"

Just as Huang Quanzhi cracked, the ground below Xiao Ming suddenly burst open, a huge yellow palm swept out like lightning, and with a flicker, it appeared below Xiao Ming. Ming's body was firmly held in it.

   "Broken!"

  The calm syllables slowly came out from the giant hand, and a powerful soul storm swept out in an instant, directly bursting the palm open violently.

  When the giant yellow palm exploded, Xiao Ming was already close to the temple. The distance was less than ten feet away, and he could even see a dark yellow throne on top of the temple.

  As Xiao Ming approached, above the throne, wisps of air flow came from nowhere, condensed on the throne, while the air flow swirled and changed, a phantom that seemed to surpass the heaven and earth sat on the throne.

  Xu Ying was wearing a dark yellow fur robe, with a handsome face and sword-like eyebrows, very young, with indifference, vicissitudes, and a domineering aura in his eyes.

   "Junior, this is not the place for you to come, go back."

  The faint voice, containing a kind of coercion from the soul, slowly spread into Xiao Ming's ears.

  Xiao Ming looked at the figure on the throne indifferently, but after a while, he smiled slightly and said:

   "The inheritance and blood essence left by the demon saint are nothing more than inheritance for future generations. The younger generation came here this time for this inheritance. If you don't try it, you will not leave willingly."

  After hearing the words, the demon sage of Huangquan had a look of surprise in his eyes. Ordinary people would have been very excited when they saw him, but Xiao Ming was so calm that he let his calm state of mind ripple a little.

"Your talent is good. You are a late-stage soul of the heavenly realm at a young age. Compared with ordinary late-stage souls of the heavenly realm, you are more tenacious. I can agree to your request, but this saint has already surpassed the great perfection of the heavenly realm and reached the level of the emperor. The existence of the environment!

   The assessment is to pass the wrath of the heavens cast by the sage. If you pass, you can get the sage's inheritance and blood essence. If you fail, you will die! Are you sure? "

   "Demon Saint, please!"

   Huangquan Yaosheng slowly got up. With Huangquan Yaosheng getting up, this space seemed to be frozen, and there was a will to control everything in this space.

"as you wish!"

  Huangquan Yaosheng made a strange handprint with lightning-like hands, and then put the handprint on his mouth, and suddenly, an extremely terrifying wave rippled.

  Wherever this kind of fluctuation passes, the space vibrates, as if they can't bear this force and are about to collapse.

   "Huang Quan Tian Fu..."

   Sensing that fluctuation, Xiao Ming's complexion also became serious.

  Soul battles are more dangerous than fighting qi battles. If one is not careful, it will lead to the collapse of the soul, and once the soul disperses, a person's life will be completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

  Under the display of the Remnant Soul of the Demon Saint of Underworld, even Xiao Ming felt a sense of danger.

  The wrath of Huang Quan can make many fighting saints change their colors after hearing the news, it is not a false rumor!

  Even the space was violently oscillating at this moment, and amidst such fluctuations, strange ripples suddenly appeared near the remnant soul of the Demon Saint of the Underworld.

  These ripples faintly merged into a huge invisible figure with a size of a thousand feet. If you look closely, you will find that this figure is exactly the same as the remnant soul.

   Even though he was only facing this figure, Xiao Ming felt as if he was facing the whole world!

   "Is this the real body of Zhan Yinbo condensed into the demon saint of Huangquan..."

   Taking a light breath, Xiao Ming's soul power began to be mobilized, and a mysterious wave spread out, forming a sphere around him.

  The sphere is hundreds of feet high, and it looks like a world of ice and snow can be seen from the outside. Under the protection of this sphere, Xiao Ming's figure is looming.

  Yaosheng Avatar slowly lowered his head, his indifferent eyes locked on Xiao Ming who was building a defense in the distance.

   Then, its mouth slowly opened, and a syllable with an ancient atmosphere, like a thunder dragon erupting in layers of thunderclouds, suddenly showed its hideous appearance!

   "Eye!"

   One word blurted out, and the invisible real body of the demon saint immediately collapsed away, but at the same time it collapsed, there was still this space.

  Xiao Ming could clearly see with the naked eye that the space was cracked inch by inch under the spread of the sound wave, and a nearly destructive sound wave impact surged at a speed faster than light.

   This is the first time Xiao Ming has suffered such a terrifying soul attack. Under this terrifying power, if he hadn't prepared in advance, his soul might collapse!

   "Bang bang bang!"

  Destructive sound waves, when the ancient character sound was spit out from the mouth of the demon saint, the impact of the sound waves has already descended on the sphere constructed by Xiao Ming.

  So, the latter immediately collapsed, and countless low-pitched explosions spread on its surface, and the huge sphere, which was several hundred feet long, shrank and became illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   The attack came too fast!

   And it is completely destroyed!

  Sound waves swept through this space like a storm. Everything was reduced to nothing under the impact of the sound waves. The dark light shrouded this place, and there was only a solitary mountain standing in this dark void.

  On that mountain peak, Huangquan Yaosheng also sat back on the throne, and his already illusory body became much more transparent. Obviously, the previous attack consumed too much of his strength.

  Yellow Saint of Huangquan raised his head, looked at the dark and empty space, and said slowly: "It is a kind of blessing for you to be able to fall under the wrath of Huangquan."

"As expected of the famous technique of the Demon Sage of Yellow Springs, just a single remnant soul possesses such power. It is really hard to imagine what kind of destruction it will be when the Demon Sage of Yellow Springs used it back then. "

   As soon as the voice of the demon saint of Huangquan fell, a ball of bright light suddenly appeared in the empty space, and then the light swelled and turned into an illusory sphere again. The sphere shrank, and Xiao Ming's figure appeared from it.

  Looking at Xiao Ming who didn't seem to be injured, the remnant soul of the demon saint of Huangquan was also a little surprised, and said: "The soul skill you used before is so extraordinary, it can make you escape the wrath of Huangquan."

   "It just so happens that it has some magical effects, and my soul power is also depleted."

Xiao Ming smiled, but he was not very complacent. He had just cast the Silent World to construct a soul world, isolating himself from this world, and at the same time isolating the sound waves of Huang Quan Tian Fu. As long as the world is not broken, his soul will naturally It will not be injured, at most it will only consume soul power.

  Of course, the power of Huangquan Tianfu is beyond doubt, but the Huangquan demon saint in front of him is just a remnant soul after all.

   "Hehe, you don't have to be humble. Over the years, you are the first person who can withstand the wrath of Huangquan."

  The remnant soul of the demon sage of Huangquan stared at Xiao Ming. After a long while, a rare smile appeared on his face. He slowly leaned against the throne, and said in a sad tone:

   "This day, finally came..."

  Xiao Ming stood in emptiness, silent, looking at the Demon Saint of Huangquan calmly, he knew that without the blood of the Demon Saint, this remnant soul would also dissipate.

   "You have withstood Huang Quan's wrath, and what you want will naturally be given to you."

  After the Demon Sage of Huangquan finished feeling, he flicked his fingers, and a wave of soul wave flashed out, and finally floated in front of Xiao Ming.

Feeling that wave of soul fluctuations, Xiao Ming did not hesitate to grab it into his hands. When the wave of waves started, it turned into streams of information, which quickly poured into Xiao Ming's mind. Among them, there appeared a series of complete cultivation methods, written with an ancient atmosphere, which made Xiao Ming feel a little happy.

  He slightly closed his eyes, felt the information, and opened his eyes after a while. In that message, there were not only the cultivation methods of Huang Quan Tian Fu, but also the cultivation methods of Huang Quan Finger and Huang Quan Palm.

   "Thank you, Senior Huang Quan."

   Taking someone else's inheritance, at least I have to thank him, Xiao Ming respectfully cupped his hands at the Demon Sage of the Underworld.

   "My mission is to wait for people to defeat me, and to pass on what I have learned... Your soul power has reached the conditions for cultivating Huang Quan Tian Fu..."

Seeing this, the Demon Saint of Huangquan gave Xiao Ming a satisfied smile, and spread his palms, and with the spreading of his palms, a stream of light golden streams suddenly appeared on his illusory body. The palms gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of golden liquid.

  As soon as this ball of golden liquid appeared, Xiao Ming felt the power of the bloodline hidden deep in his heart beating violently.

   "Is this the blood essence of the demon saint of Huangquan..."

  Xiao Ming stared closely at the ball of golden liquid, he could feel the strange energy contained in it.

   "Well, I have practiced for thousands of years, and my soul has entered the legendary emperor realm, but I still can't take the last step."

  The palm of Huangquan Yaosheng gently stroked the golden liquid, and there was endless melancholy and unwillingness in his voice.

   "The talent of the demon saint is astonishing in the past and the present. After all, there is something missing in the world. Otherwise, Doudi will never be the end."

  Xiao Mingcheng said, he really felt that these seniors were extremely talented, and in such a degenerate environment, they could all cultivate to half emperors. If they were born ten thousand years earlier, there would be one more ancient race in the world.

   No, if the last Doudi is not a raceless alien like Emperor Tuoshe, maybe there will be several more Doudi families in the Douqi Continent.

  A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of Huangquan Yaosheng, he looked Xiao Ming up and down, and said:

   "You are really extraordinary. You can detect the lack of heaven and earth in advance. Perhaps, you can really reach that level."

   After saying that, Huangquan Yaosheng waved his palm, and the ball of golden liquid flew towards Xiao Ming.

"It's fate to be able to come here, and it's ability to be able to bear the wrath of Huangquan... Huangquan's unique skills are not taught to mediocre people. I know, what is the difference between this saint?"

  Golden blood slowly fell into Xiao Ming's palm, and the vast and majestic energy fluctuations caused the blood in Xiao Ming's body to become much hotter.

   "Thank you, Demon Saint!"

After collecting the blood of the demon saint, Xiao Ming raised his head, but saw that the temple began to crack. The throne on it also cracked countless cracks. More and more illusory.

   "The mission has been completed, I hope that my unique skills will not be eclipsed with the fall of this seat."

   "Senior, let's go!"

  Xiao Ming saluted solemnly.

"hehe…"

The Demon Saint of Huangquan smiled and nodded slightly, and his body also completely dissipated in an instant. At the moment it dissipated, the mountain peak and the throne all collapsed rumbled down, and finally turned into nothingness, dissipated and disappeared. go.

Looking at the empty space that suddenly became dark and empty, Xiao Ming also sighed lightly, his figure trembled, and his illusory body also slowly disappeared into this space, and When his figure disappeared, the space here also quietly disappeared with a sneer...

  (end of this chapter)

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