Chapter 122: Dreams in Reality
"Yuhao!"
Wang Qiu'er was anxiously wandering outside Ju Douluo's ninth soul technique just now, and when she saw that it was finally over, she immediately rushed to Huo Yuhao's side, and when she saw Huo Yuhao's miserable condition, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with rage, and she turned her head to look at Ju Douluo.
Huo Yuhao patted Wang Qiu'er's jade hand, "Qiu'er, I'm fine." β
Wang Qiu'er heard Huo Yuhao's angry voice, so she was relieved, but she still held Huo Yuhao's arm tightly, obviously still a little worried in her heart.
Ju Douluo looked at Huo Yuhao with a smile and said, "Dean Huo looks miserable, if I knew that Dean Huo couldn't stop it, I would have reduced the power of the soul technique a little just now......"
Then, he shook his head regretfully.
Huo Yuhao suddenly smiled and did not speak.
Ju Douluo saw that the purpose of this trip had been achieved, so he said to Ghost Douluo who was hiding in the distance, "Let's go." β
Before the words fell, Huo Yuhao's calm voice came: "Ju Douluo, please stay." β
Ju Douluo looked at Huo Yuhao in surprise and asked, "What's the matter, isn't Dean Huo convinced?" Want to taste the power of my ninth soul technique again? β
Huo Yuhao shook his head and said, "Ju Douluo's ninth soul technique is indeed very powerful, Ju Douluo himself shouldn't have experienced it, right?" β
"What do you mean?" Ju Douluo frowned, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Huo Yuhao suddenly laughed, smiled very happily, smiled casually, and said, "This is a rare opportunity, I'll let Ju Douluo also taste the power of his soul technique......
After that, Huo Yuhao's right hand was weak, and a huge strange mushroom Tongtian Chrysanthemum phantom suddenly appeared on Huo Yuhao's palm, seeing this scene, Ju Douluo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned into a phantom without thinking about it, wanting to escape.
But at this time, Huo Yuhao's right hand flung suddenly, and the huge phantom of the Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum flew into the air suddenly, accompanied by Huo Yuhao's leisurely voice, the huge body of the Qi Fu Tongtian Ju suddenly spun up, "The chrysanthemum is broken, the ground is full of wounds, and the flowers are broken!" β
The chrysanthemum petals at the top are separated one by one, and with the overall rotation of the strange chrysanthemum, the chrysanthemums at the top are thrown out one by one like a blade.
Whoosh whoosh ......
The sound of densely piercing the air sounded, and pieces of chrysanthemums were like sharp daggers, constantly descending from the sky, chasing Ju Douluo's phantom.
The range of this soul skill was thousands of meters large, and Ju Douluo couldn't get out of this range for a moment.
Huo Yuhao saw that Ju Douluo was constantly dodging and dodging within the range of his soul technique, and soon, Ju Douluo's feet began to leave blood-colored footprints, obviously having been hit by many chrysanthemum petals on his body.
Seeing this scene, Ghost Douluo couldn't help but be startled, and immediately responded to Ju Douluo.
Huo Yuhao snorted coldly and said, "Ghost Douluo, it's obviously a heads-up, it's not appropriate for you to join in, right?" β
Ghost Douluo turned a deaf ear and still flew towards Ju Douluo.
A cold light flashed in Wang Qiu'er's eyes, and the fusion soul power began to boil, but Huo Yuhao shook his head at her and suppressed the thought of using the martial soul fusion technique.
Sensing that Ghost Douluo was coming towards him, Ju Douluo also rushed towards Ghost Douluo.
Soon, the two converged.
Immediately afterwards, a scene that made Huo Yuhao's expression slightly shocked appeared, the two Douluo of the Ju Ghost held each other's hands, and majestic soul power fluctuations spread out from the two of them.
Ghost Douluo's body lit up with a brilliant silver light, and almost instantly rose into the air, and Ju Douluo in front of him also had a layer of golden flames on his body at the same time. At this moment, the nine soul rings on the two of them lit up almost at the same time. The gold and silver light on the two of them is rendered more magnificent.
Standing facing each other, holding their hands together, the bodies of the ghosts and Yueguan suddenly fused, and a total of eighteen soul rings on their bodies instantly condensed into a huge gold and silver two-color aura and quietly flew out.
Heaven and earth seemed to have turned into gold and silver, and everything around them seemed to be completely static at this moment, the bodies of Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo disappeared at the moment when the gold and silver halo was formed, and the huge aura had also flown into the air, turning into a huge aura with a diameter of more than 100 meters in the blink of an eye.
Within a hundred meters of the huge golden and silver aura, all the chrysanthemum petals that shot into it seemed to be stuck in amber and motionless.
"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!" Huo Yuhao couldn't help blurting out.
It's no wonder that the two Douluo of the Ju Ghost are often inseparable, it turns out that the two of them can actually form a martial soul fusion technique!
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao looked at Wang Qiu'er next to him without hesitation, and called softly: "Qiu'er." β
Wang Qiu'er also looked over, and Huo Yuhao's figure was reflected in her powder-blue eyes.
The two had a common mind and completed the communication in an instant.
Majestic golden light bloomed from the two of them at the same time, blending together in an instant, enveloping the two of them.
Before the gold and silver rings of Ju Ghost Douluo fell, the figures of Huo Yuhao and Wang Qiu'er suddenly disappeared, and in their place came an illusory golden dragon.
The dragon's tail flicked, and it instantly rose into the air, and the gold and silver rings seemed to be ineffective, allowing the golden dragon to pass through.
"What?"
"The Liangyi Static Realm has failed!"
The voices of the two Douluo of the Ju Ghost sounded almost at the same time.
And among the golden dragons, Huo Yuhao's chuckle came out, "Hehe...... Come and don't be rude, the two of you also try our martial soul fusion skills! β
The figure of the golden dragon blurred for a while, and at some point, it had turned into a huge golden spear, the air in front of the tip of the spear was slightly distorted, and a destructive aura emanated.
Destruction in order, god-killing spear!
The emerald golden spear paused for a moment, and then broke through the air, like a golden lightning, and in an instant, it came within a hundred meters of the gold and silver double rings.
A strange scene appeared, the emerald golden spear suddenly stopped, and within a hundred meters of the gold and silver double rings, it seemed to solidify into something like amber, even if it was a turquoise spear, it couldn't move at all.
Just as Ju Ghost Douluo breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, a subtle "click" came into his ears.
Ju Ghost Douluo couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Immediately afterward, the sound of clicking was endless, centered on the tip of the emerald golden spear, small cracks appeared in the Dao, which quickly became larger, and between breaths, the amber-like thing that solidified within a hundred meters was actually shattered by the emerald golden spear!
Bang!
With a loud bang, the amber-like thing within a hundred meters shattered inch by inch, and the space returned to normal.
The gold and silver rings shrank and fell backwards rapidly, and when they were about to fall to the ground, suddenly two figures fell out and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The two Douluo of the Chrysanthemum Ghost appeared, and at this time, the two of them turned pale, and looked at the blue golden spear in the sky with a frightened face.
The opponent's martial soul fusion technique actually broke through their Liangyi Static Realm!
You must know that the two of them are all ninety-five-level Super Douluo, and the martial soul fusion technique formed is even enough to imprison a soul beast for 100,000 years!
What the hell is this golden spear that has such terrifying attack power?
Ju Douluo asked in a shrill voice, "What kind of martial soul fusion technique are you?" β
No one answered him, and the emerald golden spear in the sky pointed at Ju Douluo from afar.
Ju Douluo's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Huo Yuhao, I admit defeat, and I win!" β
"Humph!" Hearing Ju Douluo's words, the emerald golden spear in the sky did not stop, but blurred for a while, and turned into a turquoise scorpion again, and swooped down.
"Don't!" Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo's pupils suddenly contracted, and they were about to launch a soul technique counterattack, but the turquoise scorpion was extremely fast, and it pounced in front of them in an instant, and flashed over their bodies.
The eyes of the two Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo suddenly became sluggish, their brains were blank, and they had no thoughts.
The big turquoise scorpion fell to the ground and decomposed into two figures, Huo Yuhao and Wang Qiu'er's faces were slightly pale.
Both of them are now Six-Ring Soul Emperors, and their soul power is enough to support the continuous use of martial soul fusion techniques, unlike when they were in their forties, there was no way to fully present the three martial soul fusion techniques.
Huo Yuhao fell to the ground, just glanced at the two Douluo who were stunned in place, then took Wang Qiu'er's little hand, and the two walked into the distance.
After a full two minutes, the two Douluo of the Ju Ghost woke up from their sluggishness, and their expressions were full of shock, what kind of martial soul fusion technique is this, it turned out that the two of them Super Douluo were stunned for two minutes!
The two of them looked at the backs of Huo Yuhao and Wang Qiu'er in the distance, and didn't say a word, until the two of them gradually drifted away and couldn't see them anymore, Ju Douluo slowly exhaled a breath and said with a wry smile: "This time it's really a mistake to steal chickens and rice, not only did you not give Huo Xiaozi a dismount, but he also taught him a lesson......
Ghost Douluo muttered: "The golden dragon in the back is okay, but the control is powerful, making people feel as if they have entered a deep dream, but the emerald golden spear in front is really terrifying, and its attack power can actually break through the martial soul fusion technique of you and me, and this matter must be reported to the Pope as soon as possible." β
Ju Douluo sighed and said, "I suspect His Majesty the Pope already knows about it......"
Ghost Douluo's expression moved, and he said thoughtfully, "You mean ......"
Ju Douluo nodded and said, "On this turquoise golden spear, I felt an extremely terrifying aura of destruction, this aura, more than a year ago, the Pope went to the Heaven Dou Academy to see Huo Yuhao in person, and had some unpleasantness with Huo Yuhao, and I also felt this aura at that meeting......"
"I suspect that the reason why His Majesty the Pope was willing to let Huo Yuhao go was because he was shocked by this golden spear......"
Ghost Douluo's face was full of shock, more than a year ago, Huo Yuhao was only a cultivator of more than forty levels, and at that time, they would be able to frighten His Majesty the Pope?
Ju Douluo shook his head and said, "Huo Yuhao's son is too demonic, maybe His Majesty's approach is right, otherwise, if he really fights with Huo Yuhao, it is likely to cause the Martial Spirit Hall to be injured in the end, and it may even ......"
"Fortunately, we took a roundabout route, although the relationship with Huo Yuhao is not good, but it will not be endless, and if we can really force Huo Yuhao to stand on the side of the young master, we can be regarded as achieving our goal......
Then, the two looked at each other and remained silent.
After a while, Ghost Douluo sighed and said, "Let's go, I have to go back to my life." β
The two didn't say anything more and headed for Wuhun City.
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Huo Yuhao and Wang Qiu'er held hands and walked strolling.
Wang Qiu'er looked at Huo Yuhao from time to time, with a little smile in her powdery blue eyes.
Huo Yuhao found out about this, scratched Wang Qiu'er's nose, and said with a smile: "What are you laughing at?" β
The corners of Wang Qiu'er's mouth curled and said, "Your name is not bad!" β
Although the two did not have any language exchange during the process, but under the mutual communication, when using the martial soul fusion technique, Huo Yuhao subconsciously remembered the name he had taken, and Wang Qiu'er naturally knew it.
The second martial soul fusion technique between the two has several forms, but there is only one effect, that is, mental control, which can make people's brains blank in an instant, as if they are asleep, even if it is a Title Douluo, it can be controlled for up to a few minutes.
It's horrible!
Because this martial soul fusion technique has several forms, it can be a turquoise scorpion, a golden dragon, or the form of the goddess of light, and these forms are all illusory and not subject to any material attacks, so Huo Yuhao gave this martial soul fusion technique a name: Dream in reality, spiritual fairy tale.
After Wang Qiu'er knew this name, she immediately became happy, so she always looked at Huo Yuhao from time to time along the way.
Huo Yuhao looks miserable on the surface, but in fact, they are all skin injuries, not even as serious as Ju Douluo's injuries, Ju Douluo was attacked by his own soul skills, and he did not have such a perverted defensive ability as Huo Yuhao, and the injuries were not light, but Huo Yuhao actually went back to raise for two days.
Huo Yuhao found a hidden place, briefly cleaned his body with a water bladder, bandaged his wounds, changed into clean clothes, and then returned to his original place with Wang Qiu'er.
The few soldiers left behind saw Huo Yuhao and informed them that the team had left early, and Huo Yuhao and Wang Qiu'er rushed to Wuhun City.
Finally, not far from Wuhun City, Huo Yuhao and Wang Qiu'er caught up with the large army.
Huo Yuhao asked Wang Qiu'er to go back to the carriage first, he first briefly talked to Xue Qinghe about the situation, and then returned to the carriage.
As soon as he returned to the carriage, Xiao Wu pounced on him with a worried face, and was about to pick off his clothes as soon as he came up: "Yuhao, are you injured?" Let me see if the injury is serious! β
Huo Yuhao pressed Xiao Wu's little hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's all skin injuries." β
"Humph! That Ju Douluo is really bad, the people in the Martial Spirit Hall are so hateful! Xiao Wu said angrily.
Ning Rongrong said: "The people of the Martial Spirit Hall are indeed very hateful, especially the Pope and other high-ranking people, who have been putting pressure on us sects recently, delusionally wanting to dominate one family. β
Flender looked at Huo Yuhao and said, "Yuhao, you are a little impulsive this time, even if you don't go out, Ju Douluo won't dare to do anything to our ......"
Huo Yuhao shook his head and said: "Not necessarily, even if they don't dare to kill, but destroying some things is quite disgusting, I dare to follow with some certainty, and besides, with Qiu'er, I won't be in danger." β
Flender nodded, not saying anything more.
The place in the carriage was not small, and everyone made room for Huo Yuhao to lie down, so that Huo Yuhao could lie down comfortably.
Huo Yuhao felt that he was just a skin injury, and he didn't need to do this at all, but at Xiao Wu's insistence, he was still honestly a patient.
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Wangshan ran a dead horse, and the tall Pope's Hall in Wuhun City was already in sight, but the team still spent more than half a day, and when it was in the waning west, they came to the gate of Wuhun City.
Because of the special regulations of Wuhun City, Xue Qinghe ordered the Royal Knights to garrison outside the city and led fifteen soul master teams into Wuhun City.
Compared with huge cities like Heaven Dou City and Soto City, Wuhun City is much smaller, not even one-tenth the area of Heaven Dou City, but it still has a lot of shock to the soul masters.
The area of Wuhun City is not large, but the city wall is definitely built according to the system of the main city, the eighty-meter-high city wall looks extremely majestic from the outside, and the thickness of the city wall is more than thirty meters, which is completely made of granite.
Basically, only soul masters are allowed to live in Wuhun City, so even if Wuhun City is not large, it still looks very empty.
Wuhun City came out to greet a cardinal, and under his leadership, a group of more than 200 people were quickly settled down and stayed in a hotel on the west side of Wuhun City.
After settling down, Huo Yuhao walked out of the hotel and carefully observed some special places in Wuhun City outside.
He discovered that Wuhun City was actually built around a hill. On this hill, there are two striking buildings, the one halfway up the hill is the most imposing, and it can be clearly seen even from such a distance.
It is completely a column-type structure, the dome and the faΓ§ade of the building are covered with golden materials, shining in the sunlight, Huo Yuhao knows without asking, it must be the Pope's Palace, that is, where Pope Bibi Dong lives.
Around the Papal Palace, there is a huge complex of buildings, guarding the Papal Palace like stars and moons.
Wuhun City is the headquarters of the entire Wuhun Palace, where there are many masters, and the seven-ring soul saint that is usually rare to see can be easily seen here, and even the Title Douluo can occasionally see it.
Huo Yuhao just briefly observed the entire Martial Spirit City, and was pulled back by Xiao Wu, "You are injured, don't you know?" Sneak out and follow me back to my room! β
As he spoke, Xiao Wu couldn't help but pull Huo Yuhao back to the room.
Huo Yuhao followed Xiao Wu helplessly, and explained: "Xiao Wu, I'm really fine, it's just some small wounds, and it will be healed in a few days." β
Xiao Wu turned a deaf ear, but gave Huo Yuhao a blank look.
She asked Huo Yuhao to lie on the bed, and Huo Yuhao could only lie on the bed obediently.
Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, untied Huo Yuhao's clothes and bandages, and when she saw the fine and dense wounds on Huo Yuhao's body, Xiao Wu pursed her mouth and almost cried.
"Yuhao, you've never been so seriously injured...... The abominable Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong is really damned! As she spoke, a hint of hatred flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes.
Huo Yuhao held Xiao Wu's little hand and chuckled, "Ju Douluo is more seriously injured than me. β
Xiao Wu snorted coldly: "That's their own fault!" β
After saying that, Xiao Wu took out the wound medicine and applied it gently to Huo Yuhao.
(End of chapter)