[Douluo Dalu] The moonlight is sultry

The auspicious cloud butterfly stands on the green lotus and flaps its wings quietly.

The water in the Spirit Washing Pond was gradually dyed red with blood.

But in the illusion, Yu Wuxi's memory of the lower world was not washed away. Instead, under the special design of Purgatory Qinglian, she lost part of her memory of getting along with Qiu Ming. Those scenes floated on the water and were scattered by Fairy Qianxue with a sword. .

Fairy Qianxue had a look of disgust in her eyes, and this scene was seen by Tang San who was hiding in Cai Die.

The melancholy clouds in heaven are as pale as ink.

But this vision was only fleeting and disappeared not long after.

"The person she holds dear is not you."

"Aren't you jealous?"

"Don't you hate it?"

Qinglian under the butterfly wings made a series of questions, and Tang San just smiled and said: "These are all fake, why should I hate them?"

Purgatory Qinglian has been relying on absorbing the love, hatred, anger, obsession and resentment left by those who died in the killing city to develop, but it discovered that the two people it dragged into the illusion were not as demonic because of love as they imagined.

Originally, Purgatory Qinglian created many opportunities for him to kill Qiu Ming. After all, the Caiyun Butterfly was an auspicious object in the upper world. Tang San could fly to any heavenly palace with the help of its insect body. Even though Tang San had been hinted to kill the white deer, even though Tang San had already been hinted to kill the white deer. It might have induced his inner demons to grow, but he never did that.

Because killing Qiu Ming will make her sad.

He can't hurt the people she values ​​​​because of his own selfishness, whether in reality or in fantasy.

"Oh, that's so stupid."

Tang San's pupils suddenly turned completely black, and even the whites of his eyes were eroded.

The residual thoughts of the Shura God that had been peeled off from the Shura Sword were forced out because of Tang San's thoughts that were not in line with his own spiritual thoughts. Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes hurt, and two thin traces of blood flowed down. The scene in front of him Everything has turned into a gray world, losing its color.

The remnant consciousness of God Shura invaded the sleeping Purgatory Qinglian, and the previous sounds were always made by it.

If you don't kill or be bloodthirsty, how can you be qualified to inherit your own gods? It finally found another suitable body. If the idiot King of Slaughter hadn't been parasitized by the Bat King and couldn't pass his trial, why would he have been trapped in the sword for many years.

The Purgatory Qinglian was still a little short of cultivation before it could grow into a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast. It dragged Tang Yueyuan into the illusion, which was the automatic defense mechanism of the lotus body.

He never expected that the powerful remnant consciousness of Shura God would actually slip into the lotus body.

As a result, its vitality will be gradually deprived of it.

"I don't...ugh!"

Tang San let out a hoarse cry of pain. God Shura used the power of Purgatory Green Lotus to corrode his mind, trying to deprive him of control of his body.

The blue halo competed with the black-purple light, and gradually became invincible.

God Shura gradually possessed Tang San's young and newly born body, and summoned all the evil ghosts in this level of purgatory. In an instant, overwhelming crowds came to the area where the parallel lotus was located.

On the other side, the full moon was still chasing the green lotus all over the mountains and plains. Suddenly, the scene changed.

She suddenly came to a water curtain cave, which should be a dangerous place in Bashu, but why did the scene change so suddenly? Is there anything special happening here?

The water curtain fell into transparent beads.

Yue Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, her breath was suffocated, and she froze in place in shock.

She remembered that Tang San in his previous life had been poisoned by a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect, and there was no cure around her. He had her by his side at the time, but he still forced himself to jump into the deep pool to cool down, but the poison was too overbearing and unbearable.

There is a water curtain cave on the mountain next to the deep pool, so they...

Following the man's deep and hearty sigh, Yueyuan felt that his soul had left her body and fell into a boiling cauldron, and her whole body was immediately melted.

Her back was pressed against the slippery cave rocks, her face was covered by a hand as hot as jade, and her mouth made noises like a rat.

The full moon's forehead was twitching, and it all happened so suddenly that it didn't give anyone any time to react.

But the illusion had no intention of buffering her, and the fierce penetration came, almost making her scream.

His skin glowed with honey-colored water, and his slightly bent calves took on the shape of smooth muscles due to the exertion of force. Sweat flowed down her violently undulating back, and her long and powerful legs fully supported all her weight.

Due to the previous deal with the Stone Soul Demon Lotus, Tang San's body, even though it was the body of a disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life, had no warmth at all. It was like a cold jade bed, icy and cold, making Yue Yuan almost die on it.

Her young white toes were dangling in the air, unable to find any support.

Soon, the two of them fell to the ground again. The mad wolf rolled up a huge wave, and their souls felt as if they were burned red by a soldering iron. She was being brutally executed.

The red eyes, amidst the wet and messy hair, stared at her. Those eyes were full of undercurrents that shattered her. There was an abyss of darkness that she couldn't understand.

I don't know what went wrong in this Qinglian dreamland, which brought her and Tang San together, but now Tang San looked completely uncontrollable, his handsome features were always accompanied by wet sweat, even though He looked like he was twenty-four or five years old in his previous life, but this is not Tang San at all!

No, it's him, but not entirely him.

Since the body in the current illusion was the body of the Flower Fairy in her previous life, she had a thought and directly exploded into the Flower Fairy's body.

Sure enough, those are all false.

She was ejected from the environment by a powerful external force and fell on the back of Xiaofeng, who had been waiting outside the Qinglian fantasy realm.

The clothes on his body were intact and there were no traces of ambiguity.

"what happened......"

Yueyuan shook her head, and in front of her eyes were two coquettish lotuses, but one of them was stained with black evil aura. After passing through the petals, she saw Tang San sleeping among the stamens, and after taunting her with a few words, she realized that just now she was sleeping in the core of another green lotus.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and she suppressed a little fear.

But just now Tang San actually appeared in the illusion. Only then did she realize that the two purgatory green lotuses were parallel lotuses, so the illusions they created could also be the same. .seven

Thinking of those anomalies, could it be that something happened to another Qinglian?

"Why didn't he wake up when I woke up?" she asked mockingly.

"It's God Shura! Ouch, God Shura has swallowed the power of one of the green lotuses, and the evil thoughts are invading his consciousness."

Sure enough, one of the Purgatory Green Lotuses had lost its bright color and turned into a gray withered petal.

One stem of parallel-pedunculated lotus produces two flowers. Each flower has a pedicle and grows together. Strangely, the fragrance of the other flower was even stronger. It gradually grew in size, exuding sadness and longing under the purple-black light of the Shura God.

One of the green lotuses connected with the same energy was about to fall. It used up its last strength to transfer the remaining soul power into another purgatory green lotus, making its cultivation reach a hundred thousand years!

The red light suddenly appeared, like a sudden appearance of a sudden force.

As long as it is cut off from another withered green lotus, it can survive, turn into a human form, and leave this place.

Unexpectedly, after the purgatory green lotus that had been forced to grow for hundreds of thousands of years became sane, it did not choose to give up the Bingdilian that had grown with it for tens of thousands of years in order to survive. Instead, it exploded with intense light. , the soul power surges like a huge wave.

Its lotus petals were shaking violently, and the moment they exploded, they turned into thousands of ravaged green threads, continuously pouring into Tang San's body.

His whole body was suspended in the air, with green fireflies lingering around his body. The Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit activated unconsciously, and a red 100,000-year-old soul ring appeared directly in place of the sixth soul ring!

Tang San had already become the Soul King under the training of his father Tang Hao, and the royal family of Blue Silver Grass generated a soul ring for him. Then he came to the Killing City. He first defeated the dark gold three-headed bat, and then ate the lotus seeds of the Stone Soul Demon Lotus, gaining the blessing of dual cultivation. Then he was squeezed by the soul power of the Qinglian illusion and the residual consciousness of the Shura God. Therefore, in just two years, he broke through level 60.

Except that the full moon can be compared with it, this upgrade speed is truly unprecedented in the soul master world.

Once the magnetic field of the 100,000-year Purgatory Green Lotus was formed, it actually suppressed the remaining thoughts of God Shura.

Even the evil ghosts condensed with resentment dissipated, and the remaining little ghosts were forced to retreat outside the barrier.

"Avenge my brother."

Purgatory Qinglian's voice echoed, she was actually an immature girl.

The cyan fluorescence outlines a thin figure, and she doesn't even have time to take human form. She knew that even though she had gained a hundred thousand years of cultivation with her brother's help, Purgatory Qinglian was not a soul beast that relied on force to kill people. She had no chance of winning against Tang San who was possessed by the Asura God.

Moreover, her brother's soul was occupied by God Shura, and he would never get the chance to be reincarnated again. As a lotus born from the same root, she would never live alone.

The best way is to choose sacrifice.

But this sacrifice is conditional. Tang San's right arm has a mark of green lotus. As a kind of restraint, if he fails to fulfill his promise to destroy God Shura, then the power of the hundred thousand year soul ring in his body will It will bite his soul back.

"Brother, where should I find you..."

Just when the girl was about to disappear, a lovesick red flower lifted her up.

Her soul was also enveloped by a warm force and turned into a demon spirit the size of a fist.

Yueyuan rides Chaofeng and comes closer.

He took the delicate peony and poured soul power into the little demon spirit inside.

At the same time, she also found another Purgatory Green Lotus, which was the soul fragment of the "brother" in the girl's mouth, and hid it in the sea of ​​consciousness. Although only a few dregs are left after being swallowed by the Shura God, it is still better than nothing.

She didn't want the unknown lotus essence to casually add the shackles of Tang San's soul. His soul had already been branded by her, and she would never allow a third party to get involved.

Without explaining clearly, you want to lose your mind and sleep with your brother? impossible!

With the sacrifice of Purgatory Qinglian, God Shura screamed, and his residual consciousness was hit by an unstoppable impact, and immediately returned to sleep, hiding in Tang San's eyes.

After Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor awakened, he had always had a cold and refined temperament lingering around him. Only when he released the Blue Silver Domain would he become like a spring breeze. Now after being eroded by the Shura God, this temperament has transformed into Yizheng. Yixie's charming half face was eroded, blooming with purple texture, like a hellish Shura.

He looked at the full moon approaching and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was as if a ferocious beast was watching a strange prey warily.

The pure and rich colors belonging to the Purgatory Green Lotus are also released, like vines with poisonous stings. The blue eyes turn around, and the deep eyes slowly wrap around you, giving people unspeakable danger.

"What are you doing, trying to scare me?"

Yue Yuan was not the least bit afraid of his half-human, half-demon appearance. He held the suspended lovesickness in one hand and stuffed the little green demon spirit into the sixth soul ring behind Tang San, letting him I felt indescribable comfort all over my body.

Tang San suddenly raised his left hand to grasp the back of Yue Yuan's neck. His breath was not flowing in and out smoothly. For him, such a slender neck could be crushed with one hand. But she didn't resist, he slammed into her arms, and her mind suddenly became turbulent.

A few sharp soul powers that even he couldn't control cut off the hairband, and the silver hair fell all over his arms.

It's so strange that even though he doesn't know her, he still has some kind of extreme possessive desire and instinctive impulse towards her.

The huge energy of the 100,000-year-old soul ring and the overbearing invasion of the Asura God's remnant consciousness caused his brain to form a defense mechanism, blocking his own memory, so that now he can't recognize anyone, and he doesn't even know who he is.

Tang San did not panic. He relied on the stability and calmness in his bones to slowly calm down his breathing and the chaotic and uncontrollable emotions. Due to years of practicing the random cloak hammering technique, the palm of his left hand was calloused and rough. The palm of his hand slowly explored the delicate and thin back of his neck.

It was like stroking a kitten in my arms, coveting her soft body and fluff, wanting to tighten her blood.

After enjoying this wonderful feeling, he held her neck and tilted her back slightly, his subtle expression also calming down.

Just asked: "Who are you?"