The Onmyoji of Douluo World

Chapter 3 Mutated Martial Spirit·God’s Familiar!

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

Looking at the empty hall, the splendid murals, and the pillars that three or four people couldn't hold together, Kong Jing just felt like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Dazzled.

After Kongjing felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, Yueguan brought Castle and Kongjing to the Pope's Palace.

On the way, Castle also asked why Yue Guan suddenly appeared.

Yue Guan's answer was that he passed by here by chance. He was originally going to go out to carry out the mission given by the Pope, but he discovered a disappearing aura. When he came here, he saw that it was Castle.

Regardless of his psychology, Yueguan saved Castle and Kongjing.

Ate~

Ate~

Ate~

The clear voice spread throughout the empty Pope's Palace. When Kong Jing came back to his senses, a graceful, luxurious and incomparably beautiful woman appeared in front of him.

She was dressed in a black and luxurious robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.Fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so different.

Especially the aura about her, which is so noble and sacred that people want to worship her.

Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong

Although she is close to middle age, time seems to have left no trace on her body.

The look she looked at Kong Jing was so unwavering, as if she had transcended this world.

"His Royal Highness the Pope"

Yueguan and Castle both bowed and saluted, and Kong Jing followed the same steps as his grandfather.

His heart was also full of admiration.

She is truly worthy of being the woman who was once the most stunning in the mainland and who has fascinated me all my life.

"You are Kongjing," Bibi Dong said, her voice like the cry of an oriole, without any trace of the passage of time.

"Yes, Your Highness the Pope."

After being pulled by his grandfather, Kong Jing immediately saluted again and replied.

Bibi Dong observed Kong Jing for a while, then retreated lightly and flew to her throne. Her slightly raised long legs gave the female pope an air of laziness.

"You told me before Yue Guan that you are special. The martial soul is broken and reorganized, right?"

Kong Jing raised his eyebrows lightly. He had figured out his martial soul on the way here, which was why he didn't have the slightest fear when facing Bibi Dong.

First of all, he is from Wuhun Palace, no matter how talented he is, he is still a genius from Wuhun Palace, and he cannot be killed by Wuhun Palace.

Later, his martial spirit was really special, so special that he didn't even know how to describe it.

Therefore, he can only show it.

"His Majesty the Pope, this is not a broken and reorganized martial spirit. If the martial spirit is broken, then the person is useless, so how can it be reorganized. My martial spirit is a mutated martial spirit, a divine companion."

When the last two words came out of Kong Jing's mouth, he could clearly feel the shock of his grandfather and Yue Guan next to him.

God, no matter what the word is combined with, it is incredible.

Except, of course, for neurosis.

In the Douluo Continent, countless people will never be able to become a high-level soul master, and there are countless high-level soul masters who will never be able to reach the title of Douluo.

Most of the titled Douluo will never be able to break through the ninety-fifth level of the Super Douluo realm.

It is difficult for a strong person who has entered the realm of Super Douluo to reach the realm of Ninety-nine Peak Douluo.

If a strong person who has reached the pinnacle of Douluo does not find a miracle or a way to break through, then in the end he will be nothing more than a handful of dirt.

Therefore, the word god is absolutely attractive in Douluo Continent.

"Oh, God's favor sounds very good." Bibi Dong was also surprised, purple light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then a trace of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

endless whirlpool

She only saw a few pairs of blood-red pupils, and her soul was shocked back.

"My martial spirit, the divine companion."

Kong Jing didn't waste any time, he directly summoned the folding fan and opened it gently.

The paper surface is pure white, but it is covered with countless black blurred shadows. Only one figure can be perfectly displayed.

"Be able to communicate with the world and obtain the power of the gods within it."

Kong Jing's voice gradually became ethereal, and a figure appeared behind him.

The four-color soul ring also began to rotate and glow.

Feel my hate

Devour it all with ghost hands

I am the ghost king of this mountain

I am, Ibaraki Doji

The figure behind Kong Jing has his silver hair spread freely, his golden eyes are shining with a strong fighting spirit, his waist is decorated with beads, and his shoulders are covered with armor.

The blue-purple aura surging all over his body made Ju Douluo Yue Guan next to him feel a huge pressure.

In particular, he saw in that figure a ghost power that was not inferior to, or even far superior to, his old friend.

"Ghost King" Bibi Dong also became interested when he saw the horned man who appeared behind Kong Jing as the paper fan opened.

"Is this the god you call it? It's really good."

Bibi Dong praised, even if it was just a shadow, the aura it exuded was not inferior to that of a peak Douluo like her.

Worthy of God’s will

"So, is your martial soul special in that it can communicate with the gods and borrow their power?"

In an instant, Bibi Dong considered the special features of Kongjing.

"Yes, my first soul ring has two soul skills. One of them is the unique skill of this Purgatory Ibaraki Doji, the Gate of Purgatory."

"Two Soul Skills"

Castle moved his beard and took a deep breath.

Yue Guan next to him was so surprised that he was speechless. In Douluo Continent, no one knew what the two skills were.

That is linked to the term "hundred thousand years"

One hundred thousand year soul bone

One hundred thousand year soul ring

They all have two skills

Bibi Dong's pupils shrank and she smiled, "Then, you can use it in the Pope's Palace. If my guess is correct, the power you can use is only your own."

Kong Jing nodded, "Yes, although I used the Ghost King's special skills, I still used my soul power, because I didn't test my soul power. I think I should be innately full of soul power, which means that I am now The soul power that can be used is only at level eleven."

Kong Jing explained his situation to everyone in a clear and logical manner. Although his martial soul was powerful, his strength was still pitifully weak.

"Your Highness the Pope, let me test Kong Jing's martial spirit and his soul skills."

Yue Guan only feels that today's three views have been completely broken, and he doesn't care if it is broken a little more.

He whispered softly and looked at Bibi Dong sitting on top.

Bibi Dong also became interested and waved gently to Yueguan to express her agreement.

The three people below dispersed, Castle stood under the Pope's throne, Kongjing and Yueguan stood on both sides of the hall.

"Then, Your Majesty Ju Douluo, here I come."

Out of courtesy to the strong man, Kong Jing said hello in advance.

"Don't worry, Xiaokongjing, I don't know how to use soul skills." Yue Guan is also an arrogant person. Facing a child who has just awakened his martial spirit, if he uses soul skills again, he will look like a titled Douluo. Where to go.

Kong Jing took a deep breath, and a soul ring rose under his feet, gradually rising above his head.

The four-color light scattered, and the ghost shadow disappeared behind him.

"Are you ready? The first soul skill, Gate of Purgatory"

A sound like the shattering of the void came out, and a black whirlpool suddenly appeared behind Yueguan.

In the center of the whirlpool is a tall, closed door.

This door is relatively small, not even half the size of Yue Guan, but it gives people the feeling of being out of breath.

Devour it all with ghost hands

The closed door opened, and purple-red light swallowed Yueguan's body. Then a huge ghost hand seemed to rise from hell, pinched Yueguan's body directly, and then exploded.

The sound echoed in the Pope's Hall. Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and the scepter in his hand emitted a little light. In an instant, the light in the Pope's Hall became much stronger.

In the center of the battlefield, Yue Guan's position was in a mess. His elegant and beautiful figure became a little stooped, and his robe had several holes in it.

Her flowing long hair also turned into the image of a chicken coop.

Yellow light enveloped Yue Guan's body, and in an instant, except for the damaged clothes, he returned to his original appearance of Ju Douluo.

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