Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1567 Xuanwu Carries the Mountain, Fusion Technique?!
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Enveloped in the true energy of the Netherworld Dragon Soul, Yan Choulong's diving figure suddenly spun to a halt.

Those violent vertical pupils swept over Chen Xiaojun's momentary daze caused by the intense pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, and a silent, sinister smile split his lips.

He suddenly crossed his claws in front of his chest, palms facing each other, as if drawing an invisible giant bow. The viscous, ink-black Netherworld demonic energy collapsed wildly between his claws.

"Secret Technique: Demonic Dragon Vortex!"

A deep, rumbling roar, like thunder rolling from a dragon's lair, exploded.

The enormous, mountain-like phantom of the Netherworld Dragon behind him suddenly raised its head and roared silently, its entire body spinning at extreme speed.

The dragon's head devoured its tail, and its claws tore through the void, instantly transforming into a bottomless black vortex of reincarnation that filled the entire field of vision.

The vortex's edges twisted and tore at the light, and the ghostly shrieks within screamed like the wailing of ten thousand demons. In an instant, the space within a hundred meters transformed into a ghostly purgatory that devoured all life.

The stone slabs on the ground where Chen Xiaojun, Xixi, and Xiaoyi stood were torn apart inch by inch, frantically pulled towards the center of the vortex by the terrifying suction force, and the eerie and bone-chilling cold of death penetrated directly into their bones.

Almost at the same instant the dragon vortex took shape—

hum!
The Victory Shield in Xixi's hand, which was shimmering with golden light, suddenly trembled violently. The deep-sea vortex totem at the center of the shield, which rotated counterclockwise, suddenly lit up and emitted a silent yet ancient, ancient roar that seemed to pierce through the torrent of time.

This call resonates directly at the level of the soul!
Roar--! !

In a corner of the battlefield, the Xuanwu behemoth, which had just torn the Dark Night Dragon into countless dark fragments, suddenly raised its ferocious tortoise head covered in cracks.

A spiritual light and shadow, far clearer and more refined than the original body, upon closer inspection, also enveloped "Xuanwu True Water" and "Sea Heart Flame," soared into the sky from the top of the tortoise beast's head.

The light and shadow traversed space the instant they separated, and in the next instant, they hovered directly above the Xuanwu Shield in Chen Xiaojun's hand.

That is the core "battle mark" belonging to the origin of Lingyuan Xuanwu.

The massive Xuanwu body suddenly stiffened, and the granite-like shell covering its entire body rapidly peeled away, revealing the turbid and dim soul power core beneath.

hold head high--!
As the spiritual imprint returned to its place, Chen Xiaojun's Xuanwu Giant Shield also emitted a soul-piercing roar.

The ancient, dark green patterns on the shield resembled vines of life that had been ignited, instantly emitting a dazzling, mysterious light.

An incredible scene unfolded: the vortex totem of the Victory Shield and the yin-yang symbol of the Black Tortoise Shield suddenly detached from the shield's body as if being peeled away by an invisible giant hand.
It transformed into two enormous energy rings, each over ten feet in diameter and radiating brilliant light, one gold and one black, which spun rapidly into the sky.

At the same time, the spirit body of Lingyuan Xuanwu, which was suspended above Xuanwu Shield, suddenly opened its huge mouth and spewed out rolling Xuanwu True Water.

The deep blue water instantly poured into the dark Tai Chi diagram, turning the black and white fish into flowing, deep blue light.

Meanwhile, the wisp of blue flame from the Sea Heart Flame tore through space and precisely struck the core of the Victory Shield vortex totem. The golden vortex was ignited, and the blue and gold blended perfectly as it spun.

Boom! !
A silent thunderclap resounded between heaven and earth.

The two great vortexes—a golden-blue vortex and a deep blue Tai Chi symbol—collided and spun wildly.

The energy barrier shattered the instant it made contact!
Two vast and ancient, yet different, oceanic primordial forces and yin-yang energy violently intertwined, collapsed, and recombined at the edge of the vortex.

A massive new vortex with a radius of nearly 100 meters was instantly generated on the spot.

This newly formed vortex has two layers: at its core, there are two illusory spiritual entities, Lingyuan Xuanwu and Zhenhai Jushen Ao, which swirl and fly around each other.

The Lingyuan Xuanshui River surges with waves, and the Zhenhai Golden Light penetrates the deepest depths.

In the middle layer of the vortex, the golden-blue flowing fire ignited by the Sea Heart Flame, together with the deep blue Taiji light flowing with Xuanwu True Water, forms a powerful ring that flows endlessly and contains the true meaning of creation and destruction.

The outermost edge of the vortex was a pure, chaotic, thick ink color, so deep that it swallowed all light.

The instant this brand-new vortex took shape—BOOM!!!
The demonic dragon vortex released by Yan Choulong, carrying the deathly stillness of the galaxy, crashed violently into the strange vortex constructed by the power of the two turtles.

The point of collision, which was devastating, erupted with indescribable turbulent energy.

The swirling dragon vortex, its viscous, crude-like inky darkness, attempted to crush and devour everything, its spinning dragon shadow emitting a mournful howl.

At the core of the twin tortoise vortex, the deep, earth-pulsating roar of the Spirit Abyss Black Tortoise intertwined with the earth-shaking roar of the Sea-Suppressing Giant Ao.

Two completely different ocean rules and Yin-Yang principles transformed into a tangible barrier, like two millstones rotating in opposite directions, forcefully grinding and tearing apart the surging nether storm.

Tsk-!
Sizzle—!!!
The piercing, soul-chilling sound of annihilation continued unabated.

Pure, destructive black and chaotic black, white, gold, and blue tear, wear away, and explode wildly at their interface.

Those were two protective powers originating from ancient bloodlines, colliding at the most fundamental level with the erosion of the Netherworld Dragon Soul.

The shockwave acted like a razor, scraping away three feet of the surrounding ground.

The space cracked inch by inch, revealing the chaotic void beneath, its colors frenzied and its flow ceaseless.

Yan Choulong hovered behind the vortex of the demonic dragon, his ferocious face flickering in and out of focus as it was illuminated by the bursts of energy below.

He maintained the secret technique's output with his dragon claws, his knuckles turning white from excessive force, yet a barely concealed look of shock and astonishment flickered deep within his dark, vertical pupils—

Two tortoise shells standing side by side, their breaths mingling, perfectly in sync?!

The totems on the two tortoise-shell shields can not only detach and take shape... but they can also resonate with each other, attracting the spirits of soul beasts to fight together?!
What the hell is this? !
How many layers of this damn tortoise shell are there?!
The collision between the Demon Dragon Vortex and the Twin Turtle Vortex tore out chaotic annihilation light spots, while Chen Xiaojun and Xixi at the center of the vortex felt a strange sense of fluidity.

The turbulent energy currents blocking their path remained dangerous and terrifying, but the pressure exerted on their bodies—especially on Chen Xiaojun—had strangely "lightened."

It's not that the power has weakened, but rather that the way it flows has changed.

Previously, Chen Xiaojun had single-handedly carried the cauldron. Each strike of the Netherworld Dragon Force was like a giant hammer chiseling a mountain, impacting his physical body and shaking the already cracked Upper Soul Nest space.

The body already puts a lot of pressure on itself due to the sudden and significant increase in energy levels.

With each parry, the barrier of his consciousness creaked in excruciating pain, and new cracks spread like venomous snakes.

But now, the terrifying impact that was enough to crush rocks was drawn into the self-operating tortoise shell double vortex and was strangely altered, guided, and dispersed by the terrain.

It was as if a raging tsunami crashed into the unfathomable Guixu Sea Eye, only to be gradually dissolved by some ancient law operating within it.

The force applied to the connection between his tortoise shield and his main body became "heavy" yet "stable," more like a raging torrent flowing into a pre-designed waterway than a chaotic flood of destruction.

A natural, indescribable sense of understanding flowed between him and Xixi without words; the subtle points of their soul power flowed together in resonance, automatically fitting and filling in the gaps.

This was something neither he nor Xixi had expected.

But the scene before us—the manifestation of soul bones, the resonance of the origin, and the two turtles dancing together forming a protective cycle at the level of rules.

easy?!
Chen Xiaojun suddenly looked down at the arm that was tightly gripping the Xuanwu Shield.

The meridians were still swollen and about to burst, and the consumption of soul power was still enormous, but the sharp, shattering sensation deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if being fried in boiling oil, was weakening.

The impact transmitted by the Xuanwu Giant Shield became like the earth bearing mountains—heavy, yet vast and all-encompassing.

Xixi also felt the immense power emanating from the Sea-Suppressing Divine Shield in her hand.

Her purple eyes reflected the intertwined essence of the two turtles in the air, and a hint of unbelievable surprise overcame the tension of the battle.

This... is a Martial Soul Fusion Technique?

(End of this chapter)