Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint

Chapter 468: Buddha's Wrath Lotus VS Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus

The eyes of Fire Dragon King Jialin were like blazing flames, flashing with dazzling light. The black pupils reflected golden flames, deep and mysterious. Every time she turned her eyes, it seemed as if the flames danced with her. When she stared, it seemed as if even the air was filled with heat waves.

In the soft sunlight, Jialin's eyes were slightly raised, with a natural charm, like a goddess who bewitched the world, making it difficult to look away.

“Jia Lin, please.” While Jia Lin was confronting Tang San, Huo Yuhao quickly took the Snow Queen and the mermaid princess Liya into the Dragon Realm.

The God of Destruction and Tang San both felt the spatial fluctuations in Huo Yuhao's pupils. It seemed that Huo Yuhao should be connected to some small dimension, and could constantly use it to avoid their perception.

"Destruction, help me!" Tang San's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out. With just his projection, he could not take down the woman in front of him.

The God of Destruction looked surprised, and then saw Tang San shaking the key to the center of the God Realm.

Bastard! Do you want me to be your thug?

The God of Destruction was immediately furious, but due to the threat of divine punishment, he could only pretend and stand beside Tang San.

He really couldn't understand why those two blind guys, goodness and evil, would give that thing to this hypocrite who repeatedly broke the rules for safekeeping.

As the god of good and evil, can't he even see through the most basic human nature?
At this time, Huo Yuhao could actually use his third soul skill to take Jialin and escape far away, but he was not willing to always escape, and this time, he wanted to throw some dust in Tang San's eyes.

"Jia Lin, hold Tang San back." Huo Yuhao sent a message to Jia Lin, and immediately pulled out Xie Huanyue and Cui Yajie who were ready.

"Ok?"

When the God of Destruction first saw Huo Yuhao pulling out two companions whose strength was far inferior to that of Xue Di, he was stunned at first, and then he remembered the terrifying martial soul super skill developed by Huo Yuhao.

A few years ago, when Huo Yuhao and Tang Hao and others had a decisive battle at Star Dou, weren’t it these two who worked with him to defeat Tang Hao’s soul?
Are they planning to use a martial arts super skill that easily exceeds the limits of the plane's laws?

On the Douluo plane, Huo Yuhao was indeed no longer able to use that martial spirit super skill with the two of them, but the cooperation between the two of them and himself was definitely greater than the increase that Ning Tian could give him.

It was only because an almost crazy thought quietly emerged from the depths of Huo Yuhao's heart, uncontrollably...

As soon as this almost crazy idea appeared, Huo Yuhao shuddered involuntarily, but no matter how he suppressed it, the idea lingered in his heart and could not be shaken off, like a demon haunting him.

“Brat, now that you have the ability to evacuate, why don’t you leave?” The God of Destruction secretly sent a message to Huo Yuhao, urging him frantically.

Huo Yuhao ignored the urging of the God of Destruction. He raised his hands to the sky and placed them flat in front of him. He was silent for a moment. On his left hand, golden purifying fire surged out. The scorching temperature burned the space, making it slightly distorted and illusory.

Seeing Huo Yuhao's actions, the God of Destruction who was urging him in his heart was stunned, and then his face was full of confusion.

The urgency in the God of Destruction's eyes lasted for a moment, and suddenly a ball of red flame rose again above Huo Yuhao's right hand.

Both of these flames have become the innate flames of Huo Yuhao's third spirit, the Holy Death God, and they are much more skillfully controlled than the Seven-Colored Lotus Fire.

"What on earth does this guy want to do by summoning two kinds of strange flames?" Jialin thought blankly, tilting her head and looking at the handsome face of the young man, which seemed to have a hint of crazy smile.

Ignoring the different looks from the three bosses, Huo Yuhao stared intently at the two flames of different colors in his hands. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. After a moment, he gritted his teeth, and with the two flames in his hands, he slowly moved them towards the middle.

Seeing this scene, Jialin's heart was immediately filled with a huge wave. What on earth was this guy planning to do? Those were two different kinds of powerful flames!

"Fatty, Yajie, help me!" Huo Yuhao suddenly shouted at his two companions.

Xie Huanyue and the other two were well prepared. One of them stood on each side and placed their palms behind Huo Yuhao's back. The soul power of the three of them suddenly merged together, creating an extremely powerful momentum.

The three of them have had a tacit understanding for many years. Even if they don't use the super-spirit technique, the combined spirit power of the three of them is very powerful, and they almost instantly surpass the level of Extreme Douluo.

The moment the flames touched, a sound like muffled thunder erupted from Huo Yuhao's palms. Instantly, his hands were torn apart and blood was flowing.

Judging from the situation, if the palm was not protected by soul power, it would probably have been blown off on the spot.

Enduring the severe pain from his palms, Huo Yuhao's vast eyes were filled with golden flames on the left and red flames on the right, alternating between gold and red, looking extremely strange and eerie. The distance between his palms was only half a centimeter, but this half a centimeter allowed Huo Yuhao to fully mobilize every bit of strength in his cells, so that he could move slowly.

"We can't let this kid go on. Let's destroy him! Let's take action!" Tang San inexplicably sensed a hint of danger. Holding the Shura Sword in his hand, he took the lead in attacking.

“Don’t even think about it!” Fire Dragon King Jialin moved to block him, her whole body burning with flames, which was her natal fire, the Red Gold Mysterious Flame.

The Fire Dragon King's innate flame is the most yang and fiercest existence in the world, and it has a certain restraint on the coldness and bloodiness in the Shura God's attributes. Tang San can only eliminate the restraint between these attributes by switching back to the Sea God. However, in the Sea God state, his projection is no match for the Fire Dragon King Jialin.

At this time, the flames in Huo Yuhao’s palms officially came into contact with each other. Blood continued to flow from his palms. The golden and red flames began to gradually compress. However, it was obvious that while compressing, Huo Yuhao was also enduring the backlash brought by the two flames.

At a certain moment, Huo Yuhao finally let out a muffled groan, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling into the flames and being burned into nothingness in an instant.

Since he acquired the third soul skill, whenever he encountered an invincible opponent, he seemed to rely on the power of the alien space and only escaped death in the end. For Huo Yuhao, he did not like this feeling.

Maybe Bibi Dong didn’t say it, but Huo Yuhao could vaguely know that she didn’t seem willing to see him relying on the power of the alien space to escape whenever he met a strong enemy.

At this moment, a sound of surprise and doubt was faintly heard from Huo Yuhao’s sea of ​​consciousness.

"Huh? You actually want to try to fuse two flames of different natures?"

Huo Yuhao was not unfamiliar with this voice. It was the senior Xiao Huohuo who taught him the art of alchemy.

"Young friend Huo, this is a bit reckless. You haven't practiced any special skills. It's not easy to control the fusion of two flames with your control over flames."

“However, the power of your two-color flame fusion cannot cause much damage to the projection of the god. Combined with that wisp of seven-colored lotus fire, I will teach you a trick.” Xiao Huohuo’s voice was a little excited, and even Huo Yuhao began to wonder if he had moved into his body.

However, following his guidance, Huo Yuhao finally got on the right track with his powerful mental strength and integrated the seven-colored lotus fire into it.

Just as Tang San and Jialin were officially fighting, Huo Yuhao stared at the violent nine-colored flame ball in his hand. With the extreme concentration of his mental power, at a certain moment, the world seemed to suddenly become quiet, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao’s eyes suddenly became filled with understanding. His fingertips became as flexible as plucking flowers from leaves. His ten fingers moved rapidly in the flames, pouring a little bit of soul power from special circuits into them...

As soul power was poured in, the violent flames gradually calmed down. The nine-colored flames slightly squirmed, and finally, in front of the shocked gazes of Tang San and the God of Destruction, they slowly condensed into a nine-colored lotus seat that was only the size of Huo Yuhao's palm.

The moment the lotus seat took shape, Huo Yuhao trembled all over and stared at the lotus seat in his hand. Even Xiao Huohuo couldn’t help but murmur in a low voice: “Did it work? Buddha’s Wrath Lotus?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yuhao’s face turned pale quickly, and the enlightenment in his eyes suddenly faded. At the same time, almost as a conditioned reflex, he swung the Nine-Colored Flame Lotus in his hand fiercely at the shocked Shura God Tang San in the distance.

Tang San's face changed drastically. He let out a strange cry and at the same time threw a point of red light towards the fire lotus using the method of a hidden weapon.

When he returned from the Haotian Sect, Tang San gave all the hidden weapons made by the master craftsman Lou Gao to Xiao Wu for self-defense. Later, Xiao Wu used the first Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus to deal with the Spirit Hall, and the remaining one was nurtured by him with his divine power on the Sea God Island as a treasure to guard the island.

Today, he had to use this trump card left in the human world to deal with Huo Yuhao's strange fire lotus.

The nine-colored flame lotus seat shot out at the red light thrown by Tang San, but just as it was about to reach the latter's 20-meter range, the calm lotus seat suddenly became violent, shrinking and expanding, and then -

Destructive energy spread out from the void. The empty space began to ripple at this moment. The entire Poseidon Island was spread by the ripples. The seven sacred pillars exploded with a loud bang, and the broken parts were as smooth as a mirror.

Brilliant nine-colored fireworks exploded above the blue sky, sweeping across the sky like a wave of fire. In an instant, the temperature of this world suddenly rose a lot.

Waves of fire surged out in ripples, with the explosion point as the center, and all living creatures in the surrounding area suffered devastating blows.

The Buddha's Wrath Lotus that carried Tang San's infinite expectations melted completely in an instant, like snow encountering hot oil.

The Sea God Island, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was wiped out from the map of the Douluo plane on this day.

(End of this chapter)