Peerless: Gu Master Transforms Douluo.

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Is Bibi Dong faking her death?

Just as Huo Yuhao had expected, some special changes had indeed occurred to the Rakshasa God Position.

Ye Guyi was also startled and shouted sternly: "Who!?"

Similar to Huo Yuhao’s idea, Ye Guyi also suspected that the Rakshasa God from ten thousand years ago was not completely dead.

To be precise, although Rakshasa God died in the battle with the God of the Sea, a wisp of his soul remained in the world and did not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

While on the way, Huo Yuhao had already told Ye Guyi about the information he had learned about Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong from his previous life's intelligence and Shrek-related records.

And most importantly, the gods' ability to remain immortal.

This was also the conclusion Huo Yuhao had drawn from his previous experiment on Ah Yin.

The throne is the core of the deity.

As long as the throne of deity exists, even if the god's body dies and his soul perishes, he still has a chance to return through the throne with the help of external forces.

The changes in Jialing Pass are closely related to the position of Rakshasa.

But the deity has no autonomous consciousness.

From this, we can know that it is very likely that a wisp of the remaining soul of Rakshasa God created such a horrible life forbidden zone for some purpose.

The cold voice did not answer, and everything around seemed quiet, as if the warning to quit was just an auditory hallucination.

Under the purple-black miasma, all light from the outside world was blocked, and the increasingly powerful Rakshasa power around it seemed to be telling something silently.

Under spiritual detection, Huo Yuhao could clearly sense that countless purple-black air currents were constantly surging and attacking from all directions, giving people a strong sense of oppression as if dark clouds were pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it.

This is resentment!

It's not just the resentment accumulated from the soul masters who died tragically over the past ten thousand years.

There is also the remnant of resentment from the Rakshasa God ten thousand years ago.

As the space-time realm continued to shake, Huo Yuhao already knew it.

This is the Rakshasa realm!
In other words, they did reach their destination.

However, the owner of this place does not welcome them and is preventing them from going any further!
Or maybe it's a test.

Just like the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, this land of death that suddenly formed ten thousand years ago was obviously formed by the divine power of Rakshasa God after his death.

As the best among the first-level gods, the essence of Rakshasa God is corruption and evil.

Not only does she have the ability to corrode everything, she can also absorb negative emotions such as resentment and jealousy in the world and transform them into her own power.

In the war of gods ten thousand years ago, relying on these two unique skills, Rakshasa God even had a certain restraining effect on Poseidon.

If it weren't for the higher status and strength of Shura God, it would be hard to say who would win in the end. Even if Tang San won, he would have to pay a very high price.

Therefore, even if the Rakshasa God had died long ago, the dead zone he created was not a place that ordinary Titled Douluo could enter.

Even Huo Yuhao, who was walking into the center of the dead zone with Ye Guyi, felt a little pressure. In order to save soul power, the range of his space-time domain had been greatly reduced to a distance of tens of meters.

With the emergence of the Rakshasa realm, a fierce confrontation and collision began between the two realms.

But Huo Yuhao didn't want to continue to hand over the initiative to the other party.

Who knows what changes will happen if we continue to stay here?

So, he directly activated his sixth soul skill, Life is Like a Dream.

Using the [Ruo Meng] that cools down once a month, he influenced the outside world, turning the situation that was not favorable to him into a dreamlike nothingness. A sound like a mirror breaking was heard.

The purple-black airflow seemed to know it was no match for its opponent and just disappeared.

It was as if space was folding, and the surroundings became extremely quiet. Huo Yuhao led Ye Guyi along the mark of space and continued to go deeper into it.

Suddenly, a blinding golden light burst out from the depths of darkness, and the dazzling light seemed to split open the purple-black haze that had shrouded this place for thousands of years.

It was a pale golden hemispherical barrier with a diameter of less than ten meters. It stood there quietly, like a teardrop left by the gods.

The golden light flowing at the edge of the barrier pushed the surrounding rotten soil and poisonous miasma back several feet. It was so conspicuous in this land completely covered by purple and black.

What surprised Ye Guyi most was the scene inside the golden barrier.

In stark contrast to the dead silence of the outside world, the scenery inside can be said to be full of vitality, forming a sharp contrast with the dead silence of the outside world. It can be said to be two completely different worlds.

In the golden barrier, countless fluorescent flowers bloomed wantonly, swaying gently in the invisible breeze, like a flowing poem, quietly blooming in this land of death.

The translucent blue petals are like liquid starlight, flowing with a galaxy-like halo, and the crystal clear petals reflect the golden light...

“What a beautiful sea of ​​flowers.”

Ye Guyi sighed, and soon she noticed it.

In the center of this sea of ​​flowers, there is a golden sword emitting a holy halo. The sword body is covered with spider-web-like cracks, as if it will shatter in the next second.

"This is?"

Ye Guyi looked at Huo Yuhao and asked curiously.

She already had a vague guess in her mind.

Because she could feel a fatal attraction from the sword, which was exactly the same as the angel power she had felt before.

Huo Yuhao did not keep the secret and explained: “It should be the artifact left by the Angel God Qian Renxue, the Angel Holy Sword. It is said that this sword had long been shattered when the Angel God throne was broken. I didn’t expect it to be here.”

"If I'm not mistaken, this is not the Angel Holy Sword spontaneously resisting the power of the surrounding Rakshasa Gods, but the power of the Rakshasa Gods is protecting it, protecting this artifact that was once held by Qian Renxue."

"guard?"

Ye Guyi was stunned at first, then reacted and said, "It's what you told me before. The real history is that the mother Rakshasa God protected the daughter Angel God from the Shura Demon Sword at the last moment."

She paused, and couldn't help but sigh, "So, the darkness that has shrouded Jialing Pass for ten thousand years is the relic of a mother wanting to protect her daughter, right?"

“How romantic.”

Huo Yuhao shook his head: “Yes and no.”

Facing Ye Guyi's puzzled look, he explained: "The Rakshasa throne is intact, and it has been absorbing the evil thoughts on the continent."

“Perhaps, even the former Rakshasa God could not control it well.”

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao had already looked in the direction of the sea of ​​flowers and asked softly, "I wonder if what I said is correct, Your Excellency the Pope?"

"Yes, you have some skills."

The next moment, a lavender figure quietly appeared in this sea of ​​flowers. She was extremely graceful, noble and cold, as if she did not belong to the human world.

"Not only did they resist the Rakshasa field from the outside world and enter here, but they also deduced such a result. It's really interesting."

This person is——

The former Rakshasa God Bibi Dong. (End of this chapter)