Douluo's Wood Soul Escape Technique

In front of Sikong Zheng was a small deep pit, which was plowed out by the Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor with great strength under his frantic struggle.

He raised his right hand to the sky, and immediately, several tree roots roughly grabbed Dugu Bo and held him in front of Sikong Zheng.

"Dugu Bo, you lose."

Sikong Zheng changed his arrogant attitude during the battle. After the battle, he became calm and indifferent.

Dugu Bo stooped slightly and panted weakly. His green eyes looked at Sikong Zheng indifferently without saying a word.

However, compared to before, those green eyes were obviously duller.

Sikong Zheng controlled the wood escape to break open Dugu Bo's flesh and blood, opening a bloody hole in each of his limbs. The tree roots penetrated into his flesh and blood, sucking in Dugu Bo's remaining soul power.

Sikong Zheng did not pull out all his soul power, but allowed a trace of it to remain in his body. This was not because Sikong Zheng was merciless, but the purpose of this was to prevent Dugu Bo from losing his strength and fainting.

After all, he still had some questions to ask Dugu Bo, but he couldn't let him die so worthlessly.

"Next, I ask and you answer. Do you understand?"

Sikong Zheng stared at Dugu Bo and said in a cold tone.

Dugu Bo was still hunched over, panting slightly, and ignored Sikong Zheng.

Seeing this, Sikong Zheng's eyes turned cold, and he roughly grabbed Dugu Bo's hair, forcing him to look at him, and then said coldly:

"Dugu Bo, I'm just going to ask you once, where are the Ice and Fire Eyes? Tell me quickly."

Hearing the words "Binghuo Liangyiyan", Dugubo perked up a little, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and blurted out:

"How do you know about the Ice and Fire Eyes? Where did you know about it?"

Dugu Bo was extremely surprised. There was indeed a Yang Spring and a Cold Spring in his secret place, but he only knew the name after the little monster told him.

What he was even more confused about was how did the boy in front of him know that he had the Ice and Fire Eyes?Could it be that the little monster Tang San told him?He also knew Tang San?

Just when Dugu Bo was filled with doubts.

Suddenly, Sikong Zheng's right arm burst out with the power of thunder, and purple-white thunder and lightning shot out in all directions, like a peerless thunder knife.

"It seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words. If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't be able to recognize your current situation."

Sikong Zheng's face darkened, and the thunder knife slashed down diagonally as fast as lightning.

"Pfft~"

The purple-white light flashed away, and then, an arm hit the ground. Sikong Zheng cut it off immediately, and struck Dugu Bo's left arm with great force, breaking it at shoulder level.

"Ugh."

Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment when his arm was cut off by Sikong Zheng. The severe pain made him groan in pain for the first time.

"You..., you can kill if you want. Why bother? I have traveled across the continent for decades, and I have never been greedy for life or afraid of death."

Dugu Bo's eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely angry inside, roaring angrily at Sikong Zheng.

Sikong Zheng looked at Dugu Bo's destructive eyes and looked at him without any fear. He poked the tip of Dugu Bo's nose and said coldly:

"Let me ask you again, where are the Ice and Fire Eyes?"

Dugu Bo looked ferocious and sneered deeply:

"Who do you think you are? You're a brat, you're worthy of questioning me? Why should I tell you?"

Dugu Bo also has a rebellious temperament, and he typically eats soft things rather than hard things. He doesn't want to say it, even putting a knife to his neck is useless.

Sikong Zheng's expression gradually became impatient, and he was helpless against Dugu Bo's irritation.

Suddenly, Sikong Zheng smiled sinisterly and said with a smile:

"Dugu Bo, you should have a granddaughter, right? She seems to be called Dugu Yan!"

When Dugu Bo heard this, his body trembled, his waist and abdomen contracted, and he said fiercely:

"Are you threatening me? If you dare to touch a hair on Yanyan's body, I want you to die!"

Sikong Zheng put away his expression and said calmly:

"If that's the case, tell me quickly and your granddaughter will not be involved."

Sikong Zheng knew that only by threatening Dugu Yan would he speak.

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Sunset Forest.

Sikong Zheng quickly walked through the forest, looking for the tall hills described by Dugu Bo.

After some bargaining, Dugu Bo got a promise from Sikong Zheng not to involve Dugu Yan.

Si Kong Zheng got the position of Liang Yiyan. Anyway, Si Kong Zheng was just trying to scare him, so it was definitely not a loss.

Of course, Sikong Zheng still killed Dugu Bo. The Evil God Hook was like cutting tofu, passing through his chest and devouring Dugu Bo's life without mercy.

After all, if he was the one who lost and fell into the hands of Poison Douluo, the outcome would definitely not be much better.

Not long after, Sikong Zheng finally found the place described by Dugu Bo.

It was a tall hill of about 500 meters. The green poisonous miasma beside it made it barren, and no soul beast dared to approach it rashly.

No wonder, as Sikong Zheng approached the hill, the number of soul beasts became less and less.

Sikong Zheng frowned, but this did not trouble him, and he softly shouted:

"God-killing domain."

Immediately, the blood-red field spread out, and the thick murderous aura materialized. Sikong Zheng was like putting on the coat of a tailed beast, blocking out the poisonous mist.

As soon as the killing appeared, Sikong Zheng's momentum changed drastically, and his blood-red pupils illuminated the bloody city.

At this time, he seemed to be back in the city of killing, the cold and ruthless killing king.

"Ah~, every time I expand the Killing God Realm, I enjoy it more and feel as if I am being released."

Sikong Zheng tilted his head and raised his arms drunkenly.

Sikong Zheng no longer hesitated, his calf meridians were transmitted, slightly bent down, and his body arched.

Suddenly, huge force burst out from his calf, and Sikong Zheng turned into an afterimage, leaping over the towering rocks.

Sometimes he controls the Wood Release as a secondary pedal, heading towards the top of the mountain without stopping.

Soon, Sikong Zheng arrived at the top of the mountain.In front of him is an inverted cone-shaped mountain col. The top of the mountain where he is is the edge of this mountain col.

Thick hot air rises from the mountain depression, the hot air is very humid, and it also has a bit of the unique smell of sulfur.

Sikong Zheng came to the mountain col. He was lifted up by a thick tree and slowly headed towards the dark bottom of the mountain.

Finally, the water vapor flowing on the ground hit his face, and Sikong Zheng lightly jumped down and walked forward slowly.

First of all, what comes into view is a hot spring.

The hot spring area is not large, but it is divided into two parts. In the circular pool, the colors of the hot spring water are blue and white and vermilion, respectively. The two are distinct.

Sikong Zheng was not surprised at all, his lips parted slightly:

"Ice and fire dual instrument eyes."

Sikong Zheng no longer paid attention to the treasure spring. He quickened his steps and quickly looked around.

Soon.

"Alas, it's too late after all."

After Sikong Zheng explored the surroundings of the Ice and Fire Eyes, he was disappointed.

Not a single plant of the fairy grass was left, all were dug up, leaving only some seedlings and poisonous strains, which had no effect at all on Sikong Zheng.

Looking at the messy soil around him, Sikong Zheng was helpless. He had enough strength, but the peach was gone.

Sikong Zheng sat cross-legged next to Binghuo Liangyiyan, holding his head with one hand, looking at Yangquan and Hanquan in a daze, running away in vain.

Suddenly, Sikong Zheng had a flash of inspiration, and his soul was so blessed that he instantly bounced off the ground.

He began to dance around the Ice and Fire Eyes, laughing as he walked, looking at the sky and the spring, like a big fool.

"No, there is an even bigger treasure, but Tang San didn't take it away."

Sikong Zheng steadied his body, straightened his back, and looked proudly into the eyes of Binghuo.

"The realm of the killing god, the realm of the evil god, and the realm of the sacred tree."

The three realms are close to Si Kong Zheng's body, a thin blood veil, a hazy black mist, one red eyeball and one black eye, and two layers of air barriers protecting Si Kong Zheng's body.

The next second, Sikong Zheng suddenly jumped into the eyes of the ice and fire eyes. The protective barrier made a steaming sound, and the heat and cold were temporarily blocked.

Sikong Zheng's head is downward, and the blue light and red light at the bottom of the spring complement each other, like a natural Tai Chi array.

This is the core of the Ice and Fire Eye. What if its energy is sucked away?

Seeing this, Sikong Zheng immediately crossed his knees and pinched his fingers. In the two holes, a steady stream of energy entered the body along the realm of the sacred tree, forming a chaotic small whirlpool at the bottom of the spring.

At this time, the two eyes of ice and fire were drying up quickly, as if the core thing had been taken away, and it was heading towards decline.

I don't know how long it took, but Sikong Zheng stood at the dry spring. There was a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram under his feet, one blue and one red, small and exquisite, and it was spinning.

"Is this the realm of ice and fire?"