Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

Wang Ye looked at Tuesday and thought of the spirit he had during the day, which was so powerful that it was terrifying.

Others may not be able to feel it, but Wang Ye, who owns the Fenghou Qimen, can clearly feel it after the spirit called Feng Leihou appears.

The surrounding time and space are affected, and the flow of everything is faintly accelerated.

"Sorry! Brother Zhou, my technique is different from the other seven sects. If a practitioner cannot understand this strange sect, he will be trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, and become a vegetative state."

Wang Ye shook his head and said apologetically to Tuesday.

"I can not……"

"Don't refuse in a hurry!" Tuesday said calmly, interrupting Wang Ye.

"Is it because of Wudang Mountain? This skill comes from Wudang Mountain. Without the permission of Wudang Mountain, you are not willing to give this skill to anyone." Tuesday said.

Taoist priest Wang Ye's expression condensed and he looked at Tuesday with squinted eyes, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

"Brother Zhou misunderstood. My strange sect has nothing to do with Wudang Mountain. I realized it by chance."

Looking at Wang Yedao who was a little nervous on Tuesday, he smiled and said.

"Don't be nervous. I actually said that I would use the right way to deal with you. Then I wouldn't do some evil things."

After saying this, Tuesday stretched out his finger and nodded his head, and a headdress slowly appeared on his forehead.

A faint light slowly emerged from above, and the strong fluctuations were trapped around it, preventing others from perceiving it.

"This thing is called a soul bone. It has the effect of condensing the spirit and improving thinking. It also has a skill." The soul bone on Tuesday's forehead slowly sank back.

Wang Ye looked at this scene with some dumbfounded eyes. He had never seen such an object integrated into the body.

"I think you can also see its concealment, and you should also know how important such an effect is to a warlock."

After saying this on Tuesday, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and two gem-like headdresses appeared in the palm of his hand.

"More importantly, soul bones can be passed on. As long as there is Qi, you can integrate the soul bones to increase your spiritual talent. I think this should be very important for the inheritance of a sect."

"The value of these two soul bones should be enough to exchange for Fenghou Qimen!" Tuesday said.

Wang Ye was a little shocked in his heart. He had never seen such a thing before, but the effect surprised him even more.

"Brother Zhou is really a genius. He can even refine this kind of magic weapon. However, this transaction is of great importance. Can you let me consider it?" Wang Ye saluted with both hands and said to Tuesday.

"Okay, I'll wait for news from Master Wang." Tuesday nodded.

At this time, the sound of commotion came from the crowd. Turning around on Tuesday, the famous scene appeared.

The evening darkness was pierced by bursts of golden light, and an old bird wrapped in runes spread its wings like an eagle.

Zhang Chulan laughed wildly, Wang Ergou praised with heavy breathing, and Zhi Jinhua stared at the runes with her own eyes, recording them crazily in her hands.

Other people were also there, and there was even a fat man who picked up his cell phone and was recording.

"Daozhang Wang, I won't disturb you anymore." Tuesday stood up slowly and said.

Wang Ye nodded and watched Tuesday leave, feeling a little heavy in his heart, but he already knew this would happen when he went down the mountain, and he had nothing to regret.

On Tuesday, I returned to the resting place and sat cross-legged on the bed.

The moonlight slowly faded away, the sun's rays began to cover the earth, and the time came to the next day.

Tuesday slowly opened his eyes, stood up and walked out, walking through the jungle to the competition venue.

At this time, the list of battles had appeared, and a group of people gathered around. Looking at the list of battles on Tuesday, they had some thoughts in their hearts.

"Originally, Feng Xingtong was fighting against Deng Youfu, and the second match was against Wang Bing. Now that Feng Xingtong was eliminated by me, I didn't expect that I would be asked to fight against Deng Youfu. That old guy Wang Ai is so confident in his grandson. ?"

Looking at the battle list decided by these ten guys on Tuesday, these thoughts flashed through my mind.

"Players please, Tuesday, Deng Youfu, come in!"

Following the referee's voice, Tuesday slowly walked into the arena. He looked at Deng Youfu who was also walking opposite and smiled softly.

Deng Youfu's expression was serious. Although he did not see the last battle on Tuesday with his own eyes, he was also surprised when he heard Deng Youcai's account.

Not to mention how powerful the tiger-like spirit was, the speed at which he summoned the spirit was far faster than his own.

In this way, if two people call for spirits at the same time, given their own speed, they may be hit.

So after the referee announced the start, a cold black air immediately appeared in his hands, an explosion broke out at his feet, and he rushed forward instantly.

"boom!"

As soon as Deng Youfu rushed forward, he was instantly covered by a palm print that rushed towards him at a very fast speed and was directly covered on the ground.

As soon as the smoke came out, a black shadow rushed out, widening the distance between Tuesday and Tuesday.

Deng Youfu's hands were stained with blood, and his mouth was also bleeding, and he was breathing slightly.

"This guy is so strong and attacks so fast. If I didn't ask Uncle Liu to get on top of him, I might not be my opponent at all."

Deng Youfu looked at Tuesday across from him, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and wanted to find an opportunity to pray for the soul.

"Deng Youfu! Don't worry about me interrupting you. I just want to see what your spirit is?" Tuesday said, looking at Deng Youfu opposite.

In this world, what kind of elves are cultivated from animals?I haven’t seen it yet on Tuesday, so I just took this opportunity to study it.

"Is this guy bluffing me? Or does he think that he is already strong and it doesn't matter whether I ask for help or not?" Deng Youfu frowned and looked at Tuesday across from him.

"I can't control that much anymore. You can't beat this guy without asking for help. Be careful, or you may get a hit."

When Deng Youfu was thinking about this, his hands were already forming seals, his head was shaking wildly, and he was mumbling words.

"Blessed are the third generation disciples of the Deng family. Please invite Uncle Liu!"

With a loud shout, thick black air emerged and surrounded Deng Youfu, and a cold aura emanated.

"Upper body!"

The rich black air spread instantly, and a strange feeling filled the whole place. Amid a strong wave, a cold breath appeared.

As one foot stepped out, the black energy in the scene suddenly converged and condensed together.

The sound of snake chirping sounded. After Deng Youfu absorbed all the black energy, he revealed his figure. Now he looked completely like a snake face, with snake letters spitting out slightly from his mouth.

"I know, this guy is indeed strong enough. Even if you can use my power, you can't beat him."

A completely different voice came from Deng Youfu's mouth. His scarlet eyes looked like snake pupils as he looked at Tuesday.

But after careful observation, his pupils shrank sharply, and his heart trembled even more.