Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

Chapter 666--Beheading Rakshasa

The six soul bones fell on the corresponding flame round platform.

In an instant, divine light soared into the sky from bottom to top, and the flesh and blood on the soul bones were washed away, leaving only the white, dark, dark gold or purple soul bones spinning.

When the Vulcan Sword on the Suzaku Platform noticed that Ma Hongjun was still unconscious, it also broke through the restraints, came to Ma Hongjun's side, and transformed into thousands of thin energy flows, integrating into Ma Hongjun's body.

Under the repair of the Vulcan Sword, Ma Hongjun's damaged body gradually recovered, and the meridians, bones and flesh were growing and taking shape again.

On the dome of the hall, the divine power trains that should have arrived long ago seemed to be summoned by the Vulcan Sword, flowing like a swimming dragon, and then merged into Ma Hongjun's body.

In almost ten breaths, Ma Hongjun's body had been repaired without any damage, and his spirit was a little clear.

The Vulcan Sword came out of the body and floated aside.

Ma Hongjun's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened them, feeling his relaxed body, not to mention how wonderful it was.

He turned around and looked around, stood up in astonishment, and stood upright on the spot. The six soul bones had been transformed on the high platform when he was unconscious.

Fire Temple.

Tang San breathed a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Fatty Vulcan has a very high affinity with the Vulcan, and the Vulcan Sword knows how to protect the master. The process of peeling off the soul bones also provides a chance to repair the injured body, otherwise it would be really unpredictable."

Dai Mubai on the side also nodded sincerely and said with a smile: "Not only that, mistress! In my opinion, the fat man seems to be still awake now, is it really strange? The illusion has not come yet!"

"Isn't that good?! It will be even better when Fatty wakes up more and the illusion comes again!" Tang San also completely returned to his usual calm appearance.

In the divine power screen, everything proceeds in an orderly manner.

On the three-legged golden crow flame platform, the head soul bone transformed into a red flame bird with wings spread more than ten feet. After shouting to the sky, he gathered his giant wings on the platform with a diameter of only ten meters and bowed respectfully to Ma Hongjun. It seemed that he was very satisfied with this master and was willing to follow him for the rest of his life and fight to the death.

While I was watching intently, a strange scene appeared. The entire hall disintegrated and disappeared like dust, leaving only a vast expanse of white surrounding it.

Ma Hongjun slapped his head and said in astonishment: "The illusion has just come now. Is this test meaningless? I, Ma Hongjun, are really going to win today?"

Then, other colors appeared around me, and things gradually became clearer.

Ma Hongjun paid close attention and exclaimed: "Holy crap! Liu Kuai Soul Bone turned into a divine costume so quickly?! Fortunately, I knew this was an illusion, otherwise I would have been lured away from the three-meter range."

At this moment, the six soul bone meridian broke away from the shackles of the flame platform and flew straight towards Ma Hongjun, forming a red armor ten meters away.

Thick and sturdy, it exudes nobility and magnificence.

On top is a helmet with a pair of small flame-like wings on both sides. The blood-red four-sided gem on it contains a strange light, as if it can turn the universe infinitely.

The armor looks like rolling lava, with a firebird head emitting blue lightning hanging on the left shoulder armor. On the right shoulder is a dark red tiger head with bared teeth and full of intimidation, full of murderous intent.

The chest armor exudes a firmness to protect all things in the world and uphold justice. There is a phoenix gem as red as the sun in the center of the armor, exuding a righteous and awe-inspiring sacred aura.

The golden shimmer in the palace shone on a whole set of armor, making it burst out with the aura of a king who conquered the demons. The Vulcan costume stands on the inheritance platform, overlooking everything.

How could Ma Hongjun not be excited about such a cool costume? Fortunately, he was very sober now, otherwise I was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to help but rush over and touch her.

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard, pinched his waist, and told himself that this was a lie, so he should calm down!

Then, he said in a tone of voice: "I have to admit that you make me very excited, but I know you are fake, so disappear!"

Fire Temple.

"Hahaha! Fatty is still safe! This kind of urgent and tempting illusion can be passed so easily. I wonder if he is too sober? It is because he is the last one of us to accept the inheritance. Are you prepared for this?" Dai Mubai was extremely excited and talked a lot. Then, he turned to look at Tang San, "Xiao San, this is probably the first level of happiness, right?"

Tang San chuckled and nodded, "I guess so. For Fatty to be so relaxed, it seems he must be completely awake. In the next fantasy world, I think only the fear level may be a bit difficult to figure out, and the rest can be passed easily."

"Huh?" Dai Mubai asked in surprise, "Why is it a level of fear?"

"Keep reading, I just subconsciously thought so, so I couldn't control myself and said it casually." Tang San didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, Ma Hongjun was staring at the three-legged golden crow flame platform with fiery eyes, and the head soul bone on it was twisted and deformed.

Ma Hongjun's soul bone was obtained from the forest temple in the Panlong Forest. It was produced by a "Red Flame Bird" that had cultivated for 50,000 years. After absorbing it at that time, Ma Hongjun's mental power increased by 20%, and he also had the skill: Qiankun Restriction.

It can reduce the speed of air targets by 50%; reduce the strength and defense of ground targets by 50%, and reduce the speed by 25%.

Regardless of whether in the air or on the ground, the target's mental perception is reduced by 30%.

After a while, a helmet exactly like the one in the previous illusion formed.

Ma Hongjun knew that this must be true. While he was still observing, the soul bone of his left arm on the Bifang Flame Platform, which Ma Hongjun did not recognize, transformed into a red firebird with blue thunder snakes all over its body.

It is the flaming thunderbird, its wings fluttering on the flame platform, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, the scene in the main hall shattered like crystal, spinning around Ma Hongjun like a vortex. After a while, it began to slowly stop, the fragments connected, and everything began to become clear.

A brand new fantasy appeared before Ma Hongjun's eyes.

The Rakshasa God was chasing Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing. At this time, the latter two's bodies were covered in blood, and their soul power was almost exhausted.

For a cunning and cunning person like the Rakshasa God, they are really lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The desperate eyes of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing glanced at each other inadvertently, and they saw Ma Hongjun, who was looking at a show on his face. He shouted sternly: "Fat man! What the hell are you looking at! Zhuqing and I can't hold on any longer, let's take action!"

"Oh! Oh! Okay." Ma Hongjun was excited and responded hurriedly. He took a step with his left foot, and then there seemed to be a thunder and lightning in his mind, which made Ma Hongjun excited again, "No! Damn it! I almost missed the mark. I was only a little bit away from being deceived. It seems that I have to be more careful." That's the point." Ma Hongjun took a step back.

But Ma Hongjun couldn't just watch his brother being beaten, right? Then, he stood still and symbolically fired out two ninth soul skills in an attempt to interfere with Rakshasa.

Rakshasa snorted coldly, without any sign of stagnation in his figure. With a wave of his magic sickle, Ma Hongjun's two balls of hellfire were destroyed. After Rakshasa sneered, he continued to chase Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, while a small purple ball appeared in his hand.

Ma Hongjun was shocked. He stared at the small purple ball with his eyes and shouted: "The God's Sealing Bead!"

Recalling everything in the past, Ma Hongjun's eyes were full of murderous intent, making everyone around him feel extremely cold. He cursed: "This is the damn thing that turned Boss Dai into a living dead before, and yet he dared to use it on me in the illusion. You're fucking pushing my limits of anger. I'll never let you succeed again!"

Today, Ma Hongjun saw this ghost again. Of course, he was extremely angry, but he did not completely lose his mind.

He frowned and shouted: "Vulcan Sword, come!"

I saw Ma Hongjun holding a blood-red giant sword, staring at Rakshasa with bone-cold eyes, and in his heart he was cut into pieces by a thousand swords, and he shouted coldly again: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Then, Ma Hongjun raised the Vulcan Sword with his right hand. The sky immediately darkened, and a sea of ​​red fire appeared above his head. Countless bloody sword shadows were exposed in the clouds, spinning at high speed, pointing directly at the Rakshasa God.

"go with!"

The Vulcan Sword in Ma Hongjun's hand also came out. Make a knot in your hand, with the index and middle fingers together. At the same time as he commanded the Vulcan Sword, countless bloody sword shadows fell from the sky.

This is Ma Hongjun's third Vulcan style. He can use it in advance, but the power cannot be fully exerted.

The Rakshasa God finally showed an ominous sign and could no longer maintain his indifferent expression. His eyes widened with anger, and his hands crossed with magic scythes, forming a miserable purple shield in the shape of an inverted bowl.

Instead, Ma Hongjun took advantage of the Rakshasa God's distraction to activate the Vulcan Domain.

Immediately, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who were already more than ten miles away, were covered in it.

The two figures suddenly disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were in front of Ma Hongjun.

The latter's Najie light flashed, and the two of them were sucked in by a huge force and disappeared.

The whole process only lasted two seconds, and Rakshasa had just regained his composure. His ferocious face turned cold, and his cold eyes stared at Ma Hongjun, showing an uncontrollable murderous aura. On that ugly and withered face, he could see cunning, Harsh and spiteful. He said in a disgusting voice: "I wanted to deal with them and then deal with you, but now... Jie Jie! In this case, then you should die first!"

"Hey! Stop, wait a moment." Ma Hongjun stretched out his hand to stop Rakshasa's upcoming attack.

The Rakshasa God's purple eyes rolled around, and he became nervous as if he was out of his mind. However, he still threatened fiercely: "What's the matter, don't you want to die? Jie Jie Jie... Then step back five steps and give me The god knelt down respectfully and kowtowed ten times, which satisfied me. Maybe the god will be merciful and consider letting you go, and I will give up your two companions to you."

"Hahaha... Of course I don't want to die, no one would want to die. And your conditions are not attractive to me. All of this is just fiction, and what I see in front of me is all a dream. I didn't need to go to such trouble in the first place, look. Just watch the show. But my heart tells me that even in the illusion, you will never harm my brother again."

"Disappear!" Ma Hongjun's eyes, which were originally so bright and red, became cold and shining, like steel.

Immediately afterwards, the Vulcan Sword slashed through the air, and with a scoff, the Rakshasa God was cut in half at the waist. "This is the last bit of dignity I give you."

As Ma Hongjun's faint words fell, the illusion was shattered in his soul-stirring eyes.

Everything returned to its familiar appearance, and on the Bifang flame platform, the left arm soul bone had been transformed into a left arm armor carrying a red bird head with lightning splashing on its shoulder.

The rest of the place is densely covered with red feather patterns, shining with majestic brilliance, as if it is about to become immortal at any time.

Then, a landslide and tiger roar came from the Lihuo Lion Flame Platform. It was a huge tiger with eyes like exploding rocks, and firelight flowing on it.

This is Ma Hongjun's bursting and burning flame transformed from the right arm bone.

The rewards obtained in the Continental Senior Soul Master Competition are only valid for 30,000 years.

Now, after Ma Hongjun's body transformation, he has become a soul bone that is more than 100,000 years old.

The skill attached to it was originally Flame Crack. After being absorbed by him, it was combined with his Phoenix Spirit to derive the soul skill: Phoenix Crack.

Moreover, his phoenix flame has the characteristic of explosion, and he can also activate internal explosion to explode within the enemy's soul skill.

I think back then, on the eve of going to Poseidon Island, I used this to break the opponent's martial soul fusion technique in a battle with the Haipo brothers.

On the flame platform, the eye-catching giant tiger jumped up and down on the high platform, and finally bowed respectfully to Ma Hongjun.

The illusion came again, and the entire hall suddenly turned upside down, while the surroundings were spinning at high speed, and everything was blurred.

When he returned to normal, the sight in front of him made Ma Hongjun's eyes twitch.

It's not that I saw any horrifying sight, but that despite all the fuss around me, nothing seemed to have changed at all.

(End of this chapter)