Douluo I became Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul

Inside Zhu Zhuqing's body, Zhu Zhuqing curiously looked left and right on the golden lotus platform.

Yanagisawa said: "Okay, okay, stop looking and defeat Mo Wentian quickly. The feeling after merging with you is a bit weird."

After listening to Yanagisawa's words, Zhu Zhuqing said angrily: "You still dislike me! Isn't it a bad feeling to have me in you and you in me? Isn't this feeling of soul fusion not good? Anyway, I like it very much , and the clothes you transformed into are very beautiful."

"Oh, as long as you like it."

Yanagize sighed helplessly. This feeling was really uncomfortable for a big boy like him, especially after the martial soul fusion with Zhu Zhuqing, he also had the right to control the body in the outside world, so the two breasts on his chest The heavy feeling was really uncomfortable for him.

Feeling his vigorous soul power and another kind of spiritual power, Zhu Zhuqing was a little hesitant to try: "Yanagisawa, Yanagisawa, I'm going to do it."

Yanagisawa said: "Come on, you can attack and I will cover you."

outside world.

After being possessed by Wuhun, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with light, his golden claws suddenly grew three centimeters, and his pupils also turned golden.

She didn't speak, and always had an emotionless, cold face.

Mo Wentian didn't dare to be careless, and his expression was very solemn. The other party destroyed his domain just by meeting her. One can imagine how strong she would be.

Zhu Zhuqing's right leg suddenly exerted force, and the competition platform cracked again. She suddenly turned into a beam of golden light and attacked Mo Wentian.

After being possessed by Yanagisawa's martial spirit, Zhu Zhuqing's speed was so fast that it made Mo Wentian's scalp numb.

In just half a breath, Zhu Zhuqing arrived in front of Mo Wentian and swung a golden claw strike at him.

Mo Wentian's hair suddenly stood up, and he quickly dodged to the left, but still a little slower.

Zhu Zhuqing's blow almost landed on the tip of Mo Wentian's nose, but because of his dodge, it landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and blood spurted out immediately.

Mo Wentian's pupils shrank and he said hastily: "The fifth soul skill, Dark Judgment!!"

A dark soul ring suddenly lit up and flew to the fallen angel behind him. The fallen angel raised the sword of darkness in his hand high. The entire papal palace was once again shrouded in dark clouds and turned into darkness. After a moment, the fallen angel He chopped hard towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Boom! ! !

When the sword of darkness in the hands of the fallen angel fell, a dark red lightning suddenly struck down from the dark clouds and hit Zhu Zhuqing's body accurately.

This is the fifth soul skill of Mo Wentian's fallen angel martial soul, Dark Judgment, and the function of that dark red thunder and lightning is to imprison the opponent, so that the giant sword wielded by the fallen angel can hit the opponent [-]% .

But what surprised Mo Wentian was that dark red lightning fell on Zhu Zhuqing, which seemed to be of no use.

Seeing that the sword of darkness above her head was about to fall, Zhu Zhuqing, who was possessed by Wuhun, still had an expressionless face as before, and the only thing that changed was that the blue sword talisman on her forehead lit up slightly. .

Suddenly, a long blue sword formed behind Zhu Zhuqing and faced the sword of darkness attacking her.

boom! ! !

The blue sword continued to grow in size as it flew, until it was as big as the incoming sword of darkness and collided with each other.

Zhu Zhuqing and Mo Wentian were not idle either. When the blue sword collided with the fallen angel, Zhu Zhuqing launched another attack on Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian dodges in a panic, because Zhu Zhuqing's speed is too fast, causing a few more streaks to appear on his body. He thought to himself: "This can't go on like this, her speed is too fast, we must fight quickly, it seems that we have to use The sixth soul skill."

Mo Wentian found the opportunity, summoned the Pangu Ax from the palm of his right hand, and blocked it in front of him.

Ding!

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Mo Wentian would use such a method to resist her attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Wentian shouted loudly: "The sixth soul skill, the flames of hell!!!"

When the sixth soul ring on his body lit up, a dazzling red light suddenly shot out from the empty face of the fallen angel soul behind him. Then, entangled in the black mist, an unusually terrifying face slowly appeared. .

He had sharp fangs, his face was pale, and his empty eyes emitted a strange red light.

Roar! ! !

A deafening roar rang out, causing the audience to cover their ears. Fallen Sky roared at Zhu Zhuqing with his harsh roar.

Immediately afterwards, a dark red flame burned brightly in the palm of the fallen angel's left hand, and the fallen angel suddenly slapped the hell flame in his hand into the competition stage.

boom! ! !

Suddenly, the entire competition stage exploded into pieces, hot magma seeped out from the ground, followed by dark red flames.

The temperature outside the Pope's Palace instantly increased several times. If this continues, some weak soul masters might be implicated.

Bibi Dong could no longer remain indifferent, she quickly ordered: "Activate the emergency alert, find all the soul masters who can cool down and help the battle, and set up a defensive formation for the competition stage!!!"

"Yes!!"

After giving the instructions, Bibi Dong set her sights on the competition stage again. She looked at Zhu Zhuqing's figure and said with fear, "How many martial arts spirits do you have in you!!!"

Under Bibi Dong's order, the soldiers of Wuhun Palace took action vigorously.

In just an instant, all the ice or water soul masters in Wuhun Palace arrived at the outside of the competition stage, and they began to use their soul power to quickly condense a protective shield around the competition stage.

Behind those ice and water type soul masters, there are one or two auxiliary soul masters to replenish their soul power.

Inside the protective shield, Mo Wentian said: "Now let's see how you can defeat me!!! In my sixth soul skill, the flames of hell, you will be tortured endlessly by the flames of hell. If you surrender, I will withdraw from hell." Fire, to protect you from its torment.”

At Zhu Zhuqing's feet, the dark red flames were greedily eroding the golden light on her body, but she did not panic. Instead, she raised her head slightly and smiled faintly at Mo Wentian. This smile was actually very similar to Yanagisawa's smile. .

That's right, it was Yanagisawa's consciousness that was controlling Zhu Zhuqing's body at this moment. She sneered: "Ha, hell fire? Is it very strong? Let you see mine."

As she spoke, a small black flame suddenly burst out from Zhu Zhu's pure fingertips, and she flicked it into the ground at will.

Mo Wentian was confused for a moment and thought, "Did she play something just now?"

But at this moment, the dark red flame that was burning on the competition stage was slowly extinguished, replaced by an extremely black flame, and the fiery red lava flowing in the cracks also slowly turned into black. .

The fallen angel suddenly raised his hand, and a large ball of black flame was burning on his right hand.

Mo Wentian exclaimed: "What is this!!!"