Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 710 Demon Saint!

"It's not that easy. For so many years, no one in my family has been able to practice Huangquan Tianfu, because the fighting skill is hidden deep in the stone tablet, we can't get the method of cultivation at all, and because we are worried about damaging it No one has dared to forcibly break the blood of the demon saint." Yao Ming said with a smile.

"Then what does Brother Yao Ming mean by saying this? Not even the powerhouses of the Nine Nether Land's Mingpyg Clan in the past have been able to obtain the cultivation method of Huang Quan Tian Fu, let alone us?" Ning Luo shook his head and said.

"Haha, others may not be able to do it, but Brother Ning Luo, I'm afraid it won't be a problem." Yao Ming laughed.

"Oh?" Ning Luo frowned, then crossed his fingers, smiled, and said, "Heavenly Fire?" On his body, the only thing that was different seemed to be the strange fire.

"After these years of probing, we also discovered that only souls that have reached at least the realm of heaven can successfully invade the stele. Even some clansmen only know the existence of the stele of the underworld, but they don't know what is hidden in it. What are you wearing?"

Ning Luo's gaze was fixed on Yaoming, and the latter also looked at him, and did not dodge.

After staring at each other for a while, Ning Luo finally looked away slowly, pondered for a while, and said, "In this case, I will give it a try and see if I can deal with the remnant soul of the demon saint in the stone tablet."

"Hehe, since that's the case, then Yaoming would first like to thank Brother Ningluo for his help."

Hearing this, Yaoming was also overjoyed and said with a smile.

"But this is not urgent. Brother Ning Luo also fought a big battle today. I will take the opportunity to rectify the affairs of the clan before you rest for the night. I will take you to the Netherworld Stele tomorrow morning!"

"Well, that's fine too."

Ning Luo and his party slowly landed on the top of the altar. In the center of the altar, a huge light yellow stone tablet about [-] feet long stood there lonely, and an ancient atmosphere permeated it, as if it existed forever.

"Is this the legendary stele of the underworld?"

Ning Luo nodded silently, looking solemnly at the stele, on which he felt an extremely tyrannical soul coercion.

"Just a trace of a remnant soul possesses such a powerful coercion. I really don't know what kind of unrivaled power that Netherworld Demon Saint is."

"Back then, I once tried to obtain the cultivation method of "Huangquan Tianfu" and the blood of the demon saint in the stone tablet, but when my soul power just invaded the stone tablet, I was so shocked that I vomited blood and collapsed. It took half a year to recuperate before recovering."

"A person who can half step into the level of Emperor Dou is not a simple person." Yao Ming smiled wryly, and immediately said: "How is it? Brother Ning Luo is sure?"

"I'm not sure, but I want to give it a try."

Ning Luo stared at the stele, but shook his head, and said, although the gap between him and the demon saint of Huangquan is like a sky, but after all, there is only one remnant soul of him in this stele, and if we really want to meet each other, The outcome is unpredictable.

"Since that's the case, it's all up to Brother Ning Luo." Hearing this, Yaoming was also slightly happy, and said: "If you find something wrong, you should quit as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Ning Luo nodded slightly, and with a movement of his body, he appeared on a stone pier directly in front of the stele. He sat down cross-legged slowly, and the soul in his eyebrows was about to move.

"During this time, don't let anyone disturb me."

Ning Luo said softly, his body trembled slightly, and immediately a somewhat illusory figure stepped out from between his eyebrows, and finally hovered in front of the stone tablet.

Ning Luo's soul body floated in front of the stele, and his eyes looked at the latter. After a long while, under the gaze of Cailin and others, he stepped forward, and his somewhat illusory body directly hit the stele. superior.

"laugh!"

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

"Is this the space hidden in the stele?"

Ning Luo's body was suspended in mid-air, looking at this strange space, his eyes were also surprised, and then he looked far away, looking at the end of this space.

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

A faint voice, containing a kind of coercion from the soul, slowly spread into Ning Luo's ears. Under this voice, his body rippled and rippled.

"You youngsters dare to act presumptuously in front of me!"

Hearing Ning Luo's words, the figure under the throne suddenly opened his eyes, and a very strong soul wave rushed out like lightning, and shot at Ning Luo fiercely like a sword blade.

"Tips for carving insects."

Seeing this, Ning Luo also smiled, and instead of retreating, he moved forward. With a wave of his sleeves, the vast soul fluctuations rippled out, resisting all the soul attacks of the demon saint of the underworld.

"Give me the cultivation method of Huang Quan Tian Fu and the blood essence of the demon saint, and I will retreat!"

"If you want Huang Quan's anger and blood essence, you must first defeat this seat!"

The Demon Sage of Huangquan suddenly raised his head, shouted angrily, and pressed his palms fiercely on the ground. Immediately, the land in this space trembled violently.

"Huang Quan Tian Fu."

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a commotion, the space is violently fluctuating at this moment, and amidst such fluctuations, only the remnant soul of the demon sage of the underworld suddenly appeared strange ripples all over his body!

That kind of feeling made Ning Luo clearly feel what it means to be vulnerable!
"This is the real body of the demon saint of Huangquan"

Ning Luo sucked in a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that this wisp of remnant soul could actually use sound waves to condense into the real body of the Demon Saint of the Underworld.

This is the first time Ning Luo has seen such an attack at such a speed. At this terrifying speed, he basically has no time to form a defense!

"Bang bang bang!"

A devastating sound wave, when that ancient character sound was spit out from the mouth of the demon saint, the impact of the sound wave has already descended on the body of the huge soul giant transformed by Ning Luo.

The attack came too fast!

And it was completely destroyed!

This is a complete surprise!

Sound waves swept through this space like a storm, and everything was reduced to nothingness under the impact of the sound waves.

The demon sage 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."

In that empty space, a ball of fire suddenly appeared, and then the fire swelled and turned into an illusory figure again. It was Ning Luo who had been destroyed by Huang Quan's anger before.

Ning Luo was surrounded by flames. He stepped into the void and walked to the front of the mountain step by step. Looking at the remnant soul of the Yellow Spring demon saint on the throne, he smiled slightly.

"Different fire. No wonder you survived."

"In these years, you are the first person who can bear the wrath of the sky in Huangquan." The remnant soul of the demon saint in Huangquan stared at Ning Luo. After a long while, a rare smile appeared on his face, and his body slowly moved. Leaning on the throne, he said in a sad tone, "This day has finally come."

(End of this chapter)