Chapter 85 Recovering the Martial Spirit
Outside the Martial Spirit Hall, looking at Yu Xiaogang slowly walking out, Chen Yao's eyes flashed, and at the same time he completely and clearly felt the state of the dark martial spirit in Yu Xiaogang's body. .
"Level 47? Sure enough, when I was refining the Nine Nether Immortal Embryo Lotus, the dark martial soul here was also affected, which made Yu Xiaogang have to practice."
He murmured in his heart, watching Yu Xiaogang's back walking further and further away, Chen Yao followed quietly.
A moment later, seeing Yu Xiaogang walking into a dark alley, Chen Yao no longer hesitated and stepped out.
"You are..."
Looking at Chen Yao, who was wrapped in black mist, Yu Xiaogang was slightly stunned.
However, Chen Yao had no intention of talking nonsense with him, and the tentacles jumped out, impartially, straight into the center of Yu Xiaogang's eyebrows.
Before Yu Xiaogang had time to react, he immediately lost consciousness.
Soon, as Chen Yao surged with soul power, a dense darkness appeared around Yu Xiaogang.
This is his martial spirit.
And in this darkness, there is actually a small beast covered in pitch black scales, with a ferocious head and horns, and fleshy wings on its back.
This is Yu Xiaogang’s original martial spirit, Luo Sanpao.
In other words, it is the Holy Dragon of Light.
But now, because Yu Xiaogang was previously obsessed with dark martial arts, he ignored him.
This holy dragon of light has long been washed away by darkness.
Nowadays, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the dark dragon.
Chen Yao's eyes flashed and he pulled him over.
First, take the darkness into your body.
Soon, Chen Yao felt a sense of harmony.
His martial soul was complete again, with no flaws.
A look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the little dragon on the ground.
At this moment, the little dragon was looking up, staring at him with his dark eyes, full of curiosity.
Then Xiaolong felt the dark aura on Chen Yao's body that made it extremely comfortable and familiar. He plucked up the courage to come to his feet and rubbed them, with a look of enjoyment and satisfaction on his face.
Seeing Xiaolong's intimate look, Chen Yao grinned, stretched out his tentacles, picked him up, and placed him in front of him.
Xiaolong didn't have the slightest fear on his face. He opened his big eyes and looked at Chen Yao curiously, as if he wanted to memorize his appearance and imprint it in his heart.
"Little guy, there is a place that is very suitable for you."
Chen Yao smiled, the soul ring behind him was revealed, and the last dark red soul ring rose up, feeling the little dragon After the breath, a suction force came out.
The illusory little dragon was dragged into the dark red soul ring, and then the soul ring fell into silence again.
But Chen Yao couldn’t help but smile. He knew that his sixth soul skill was not far away from being completely conceived.
After doing this, Chen Yao looked down at the unconscious Yu Xiaogang on the ground, activated his tentacles, and aimed at his head to slap him down.
Before, Yu Xiaogang often unleashed malice and murderous thoughts on him. At that time, because of Bibi Dong, Chen Yao chose to ignore it, but now, there is nothing to say and send him on his last journey.
However, just when the tentacles were about to fall and smash his fragile head into pieces, slender chrysanthemum petals suddenly began to fall from the air, accompanied by a strange energy fluctuation.
As a result, Chen Yao's tentacles could no longer advance even an inch.
“The amazing antler tree!”
Chen Yao's soul guide contained a strange velvet-toothed chrysanthemum. He couldn't recognize the thing in front of him at this moment, and his eyes widened, full of surprise.
Then without a moment's hesitation, Chen Yao activated his soul power, and the lotus mark between his eyebrows flashed with black light. The next moment, the Nine Nether Black Lotus appeared, and with one step on the black lotus, it took off.
This sudden martial spirit at this moment is too iconic.
QiRongTianJu, the martial spirit of Juhua Pass, now five years have passed, Juhua Pass is no longer the Contra it used to be.
Instead, he was a genuine Titled Douluo, and he and the ghost were both Pope Bibi Dong's second generals.
It is absolutely impossible for Chen Yao to fight with him.
However, just when Chen Yao activated his soul power and was about to escape far away, an unexpected feminine scream suddenly sounded.
"No, this kid is weird, old ghost!"
After the words fell, the surrounding golden petals were falling like a rain of flowers, and suddenly began to surge. Black mist.
"Coming..."
Then, in the black mist, a cold and hoarse voice sounded.
Hearing this long-lost familiar voice, Chen Yao's expression changed again. He never thought that Bibi Dong valued Yu Xiaogang, an old lover, to the extent that he would join the two generals together. Sent to protect him!
"Do it, don't let him run away!"
Moonlight's sharp voice sounded, and then the surrounding golden and black energy filled the air, shrouding Chen Yao.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this, Chen Yao snorted coldly and slapped the Nine Nether Black Rosette under him with his palm.
Suddenly, the lotus petals around them seemed to come alive, stretching out and extending out, dispelling the golden and black mist that contained the terrifying energy of the titled Douluo.
"Huh?!"
A surprised voice sounded, and then a figure emerged from the golden rain of flowers. On the face that was indistinguishable from yin and yang, where he looked at Chen Yao, he was full of shock. The color of surprise.
"This...this is Jiuyou..."
Yueguang recognized the black lotus under Chen Yao's seat, and was a little unbelievable that he could meet such a fairy.
However, compared to Yue Guang, who was shocked when he met the fairy, Ghost Douluo didn't know any fairy grass. He only knew that he had to complete the Pope's mission and keep the people in front of him.
His figure flickered like a ghost in the night. The next moment, he appeared in front of Chen Yao. A dark blade of light appeared in his hand and struck Chen Yao hard.
Seeing this, Chen Yao's eyes froze, and then the surrounding extending lotus petals quickly gathered together to form a bud, wrapping Chen Yao.
"Crack!"
The dark blade of light fell on the flower bud, and there was only a slight scraping sound, and then it spread into the air, not even leaving any trace on the black lotus.
Seeing this scene, even the ghost with a dead breath and a cold face looked a little surprised at this moment.
You must know that the release of this jet-black light blade may seem random, but the energy contained in it is difficult for even Contra to resist.
Could it be that he had misunderstood Yue Guan before, that this person was not the Soul Emperor, but a powerful Soul Douluo or even a Titled Douluo?
"Old ghost, what's wrong?"
At this time, Yue Guan, who had regained consciousness, stepped forward and asked aloud.
“It didn’t cause any harm, and I don’t know where the strong man came from...”
Hearing the ghost’s doubts, Yueguan explained subconsciously.
"No, he is not a strong man, he is a soul emperor, that is the Nine Nether Immortal Fetus Lotus..."
However, while the two were talking, the flower bud stretched out, revealing Chen Yao's figure inside.
(End of this chapter)