Douluo's opening sign to Chaos Clock

"not good."

Sophia's breathtakingly beautiful face showed a dignified color for the first time.

She disappeared again and appeared in front of Yuntiange again.

The bare hands wrapped in blood-colored mist have already grabbed the opponent's heart.

But at this moment, the world suddenly changed drastically in this instant.

Just now it was clear that the setting sun was like blood, but now it suddenly transformed into a bright moon hanging in the sky, waving little bits of watery moonlight.

Snowflakes seemed to be falling in the sky again.

Sophia could clearly feel the cold feeling coming from her hair.

"Is it a fantasy?"

Sophia murmured to herself, and Yuntiange disappeared before her eyes at some point.

The village that looked like Shura Purgatory no longer existed, and was replaced by a strange silence.

It was so quiet here that Sofia couldn't even hear her own heartbeat or breathing.

She seemed to have entered another strange world.

She seemed to be the only one in the world.

Sophia closed her eyes and listened quietly to the world from the depths of her soul, trying to find out the mystery within it.

"You can't see through it."

Yuntiange's voice seemed to come from all directions, and also seemed to suddenly sound in his mind.

But the voice trembled a little.

"Is it?"

Sophia said with narrow eyes, "But your voice sounds very weak."

Yes, Yuntiange's mental strength is indeed much weaker now.

The spiritual method of transforming the sky and striking the earth is the secret supreme magical power of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, also known as the Supreme Yoga Tantra. It is astonishing to the world and well-known throughout the world.

This skill is a spiritual miraculous skill that can detect and confuse other people's thoughts, and can make anyone reveal their innermost secrets.

It can even trap people into an infinite reincarnation built with their own spiritual power. If the person trapped in it is not strong-willed, he will only sink into the world of reincarnation forever. Although his body is alive, his soul has long since dissipated and he has become a walking corpse.

Legend has it that if this skill is practiced to the extreme, the human spirit will become immortal...

However, with Yuntiange's current mental strength, if he forcibly drags Sophia into reincarnation, he will also suffer considerable backlash.

"I hope you can still be so free after being trapped in reincarnation."

Yuntiange suddenly appeared in front of Sophia, and the two stood almost face to face.

"His eyes..."

Sophia felt that the world suddenly became a little unreal. She saw many strange people and objects in Yuntiange's eyes that could make her soul throb.

"Stop!"

She screamed miserably, grabbing at Yuntiange with her hands filled with blood-red mist.

The moment a pair of bare hands were about to touch Yuntiange, the blood-red mist covering Sophia's hands disappeared without a trace.

But her slender and flawless hands, which were originally white and flawless, had become dark and rough, and her skinny fingers were covered with mottled stains and even a little bit of dirt.

"what!"

Sofia exclaimed and suddenly retracted her hand, but it still did not return to its original shape.

Her beautiful face was immediately covered with frost. How could she, who always liked to be clean, accept her hands becoming like this?

Sophia used her soul power to break this damn illusion.

"how is this possible?"

Her pupils shrank, and she realized that she didn't have any soul power.

"Little sister, what are you doing?"

Another dirty hand suddenly rested on Sophia's shoulder.

"Do not touch me!"

She shouted sharply and shook off the hand on her shoulder.

He took a few steps back as if to escape, patting his shoulders constantly with his hands, as if trying to sweep away all the dirt on his body.

"Little sister?"

The other party scratched his head, wondering why he had made his sister unhappy.

This was a boy who looked to be eleven or twelve years old. He was unkempt, barefoot, and wrapped in a shabby shirt.

Sophia had a strange feeling that this little boy was Yuntiange.

In other words, everyone here is Yuntiange.

Sofia looked around and found that she was in a crowded market.

People were coming and going in the market, but few eyes stayed on her.

They all walked past Sophia with indifference and disgust.

"Little sister, this is the steamed bun I just asked for. Eat it quickly."

The boy smiled naively and took out a steamed bun that was slightly blackened by touch from his arms.

"I was so hungry that I took a bite."

The boy pointed at a gap in the bun and said in surprise.

"who are you?"

Sophia's face was as cold as ice.

"Ah? I am your brother, little sister, you are so weird today."

The boy rubbed his little head with dirty hands and asked in confusion.

"Go away."

Sofia pushed the boy away and said coldly.

She won't eat this dirty steamed bun, it's all fake.

Including the so-called brother in front of him, and his own dirty body.

The boy was a little anxious and said worriedly: "Little sister, what happened to you today?"

"To shut up!"

Sofia suddenly felt that a heartbreaking pain filled her heart.

Tears fell from her eyes unconsciously.

She entered another time and space and became another life completely different from the previous Sophia.

A little beggar who lived with his brother after his parents passed away.

"it hurts."

Sophia started crying and reached out tremblingly to take the dirty bun.

But the world around him suddenly changed again.

Sophia found herself in a magnificent auditorium, wearing a white wedding dress.

All the guests were blessing her, but she couldn't see their faces clearly.

"I love you."

An affectionate call brought her back to reality, but the owner of the voice made Sophia's heart tremble.

It’s still Yuntiange!

Wearing a white dress, he walked slowly towards Sophia, his eyes full of love.

Suddenly there was a lot of information in my mind. Today is their wedding.

Before Sophia could get angry, the world changed again.

A long sword penetrated her chest.

"what!"

The severe pain in her chest made Sophia tremble all over.

"Does it also hurt in fantasy?"

She smiled bitterly and looked at the owner of the sword indifferently.

The owner of the long sword is still Yuntiange.

In just a moment, his lover has turned into his own murderer.

Her soul trembled, and the world became unreal again.

The dilapidated courtyard was filled with thick black fog.

"Go away! I don't have a son like you!"

Sophia found herself kneeling on the ground, with many miscellaneous IOUs scattered on the ground.

"Eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, ruining the family fortune!"

She raised her head and saw a wrinkled, weathered old man scolding her bitterly.

"I beat you to death!"

She shook her head, showed a relieved smile, and fell to the ground.

Let the crutch slap you.