Perfect control begins with the Peerless Tang Sect

Chapter 120 Holy Emperor
Suddenly, Lu Yishan has arrived in a strange space without a sound. Judging from the intensity of the space fluctuation during the transmission, it is obvious that this place is no longer in the Douluo plane.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Spirit Cult still hides such a secret space, which is a complete surprise.

Lu Yishan looked at the sky completely covered by billowing blood clouds, and there were also turbulent waves of blood flowing on the ground. It was all blood-red in color, and even after a light sniff, there was still the stench of blood.

This is a strange world made of blood, or in other words, an incomplete demiplane.

With Lu Yishan's spiritual power, even with layers of blood clouds blocking him, he can still feel that the entire secret space is only about a hundred miles around. Except for the sound of surging waves in the sea of ​​blood, the expected enemy did not appear.

And Lu Yishan walked around the entire secret space, but didn't find anything.

Suspended in mid-air, Lu Yishan carefully sensed the induction with the main body, and tried to use the main body as the space coordinates to re-transmit back to the Douluo Continent.

No, it's too far away.

The silver light at the foot of Lu Yi Mountain just lit up, and then went out in vain.If it is forcibly teleported, the required soul power is a bottomless pit, enough to make this clone exhaust the last trace of soul power, and then be torn into pieces by the huge pressure in the space channel.

Anyway, it's just a clone.

Lu Yishan, who had no worries at all, began to calm down and observe the bloody world in front of him.

what!
Lu Yishan, who originally focused most of his attention on the blood clouds in the sky, began to lower his flying height.Looking at the rushing blood waves below, the eyes of reincarnation suddenly appeared in his eyes.

There is something under the sea of ​​blood!

"open!"

Following Lu Yishan's low shout, the blood wave below was directly divided into two by an invisible force. Even though the blood waves on the left and right sides kept rolling, they couldn't drown the canyon hanging in the air ahead.

"This is……"

It was a huge stone statue with a height of more than [-] meters. Blood flowed all over the body, as if there was really scarlet blood flowing in the stone statue. Even with Lu Yishan's knowledge, he couldn't judge what material the stone statue was carved from.

The stone statue is dressed in a black robe, with a pattern of white flames on its chest, and its face is indistinct. It holds a long staff with a skull carved on the top, and a pair of thick legs covered with scales below the waist. And a long tail covered with pieces of sharp barbs, it can be seen at a glance that it does not belong to humans.

The base of the stone statue is engraved with two extremely complex and simple characters.

Holy Emperor!

Obviously Lu Yishan didn't know these two words, but as Lu Yishan watched, the corresponding information appeared in his mind.

Is this the holy emperor who only exists in the legend of the Holy Spirit Cult?Being able to become the object of worship of many evil soul masters is not a good person just from the appearance.And, this kind of shape, could it be a visitor from another plane?

When Lu Yishan looked up and down the stone statue of the Holy Emperor, a faint ripple rippled from the back of Lu Yishan, forming a space crack, and then a figure slowly emerged and walked out, and the whole person was shrouded in darkness.

Lu Yishan kept looking up at the stone statue in front of him, as if he knew nothing about the person behind him.

"Are young people nowadays so rude?"

An old voice sounded from behind Lu Yishan.

"Compared to Senior Dark Sacred Dragon, I am more interested in the stone statue in front of me."

Lu Yishan turned his head slowly, looking at the Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao behind him.

I saw this Limit Douluo was tall, dressed in black, his silver hair combed meticulously, his face was as rosy as a baby's, his long eyebrows hung down on both sides of his face, his hands were behind his back, his eyes showed an extremely complicated look and Lu Yishan looked at each other.

"Originally, this old man always thought that Xi Shui was injured by you carelessly. Now that I see it, even with the eyes of this old man, I can't see through the fluctuation of your soul power. To be able to reach such a level with the strength of the soul sage, It's really scary for young people. It's a pity, if I hadn't agreed to Xishui, I would definitely do my best, otherwise it would be okay to let you go today."

Long Xiaoyao's voice was full of regret. The young man in front of him had cultivated to such a young age, and the words "long and phoenix among people" might not be enough to describe the other party's terrifying talent.Long Xiaoyao, who claims that his cultivation speed is as fast as anyone else, is also far behind him at the same age.

"It seems that today I can see a Limit Douluo attacking with all his might. I hope that I won't be disappointed."

Lu Yishan smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about Long Xiaoyao's threat.

"Could it be that as Xi Shui guessed, the one in front of you is just a clone, so you have nothing to fear? In front of a Limit Douluo, such a small trick will only completely arouse the anger of the old man. As long as you break your clone, If you master your aura, then your body will have no place to hide. If the young man is captured without a fight, the old man will promise to give you the dignity you deserve, otherwise..."

As the chief priest of the Holy Spirit Sect, although Long Xiaoyao has always been strict with himself and refrained from killing, he still sees the darkness and cruelty of the Holy Spirit Sect.Given how much Xishui hated Lu Yishan, if he fell into the hands of the Holy Spirit Cult, he might suffer something worse than death.

Lu Yishan didn't say a word, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"That's right, you can cultivate to such an extent at such a young age, how can you hand over your fate to others just because of a few words? Let the old man weigh your strength!"

Long Xiaoyao's eyes were fixed, and his right hand made a virtual grasping motion towards Lu Yishan. Just as he raised his hand, an invisible force fell on Lu Yishan's body, trying to restrain all Lu Yishan's actions.If the soul master is weaker, I am afraid that they will be directly crushed into powder under the pressure of this force.

Immediately, the surrounding darkness suddenly brightened, and a giant dragon claw shadow as black as ink enveloped Lu Yishan's body, making it impossible to avoid.

Lu Yishan seemed to be completely restrained by that invisible force, and he stood still, watching the claw shadow approaching calmly, and when he was about to be captured by the dragon claw, the claw shadow, which was completely composed of dark soul power, suddenly blurred , and then collapsed on its own.

A look of surprise appeared on Long Xiaoyao's face.

Obviously Lu Yishan did not release any soul power, but why did the dragon claws composed of dark power collapse for no reason?The scene just now was reversed one by one in Long Xiaoyao's pupils, but he still didn't find any clues.

Since being promoted to Limit Douluo, Long Xiaoyao has made shots that can be counted on one hand.But this is the first time that such a strange experience has been encountered.

"Dark-dark-immune-immune?"

After standing still and thinking for a long time, Long Xiaoyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said the only answer word by word.

(End of this chapter)