Chapter 412 Spiritual Judgment

If you don't want to become a god in the Douluo God Realm, the only place where you can get information about the God Realm is there.

It is a special place that neither belongs to the human world nor to the divine realm. It is very similar to the place where the divine throne is inherited.

With the power of divine consciousness, Qian Chaoguang is confident to pry into some secrets of the divine world. This is a reference homework that he can copy when he creates his own divine realm in the future, and he must not miss it.

But this time, we must not go as recklessly as in the original work, at least Wang Dong cannot go.

As long as this most critical factor that allows Tang San to intervene in the lower realm is gone, it is just the most ordinary treasure land, and it can even provide some benefits, so why not?

I don't know if Tang San will send down Tang Wutong's soul fragment that is about to be shattered, or if those broken memories will prompt the three-eyed golden beast to complete its transformation.

Six years compared to fifteen thousand years

No matter how you look at it, it feels a bit suspenseful, even with the interference of Tang San's divine consciousness.

While Qian Chaoguang was thinking about his future plans, Wang Dong had quietly returned from the top of the mountain.

Seeing that he was also staring at the sea of ​​clouds, looking thoughtful, Wang Dong secretly curled his lips behind his back: "One or two of them are monsters, why don't I have an epiphany when I look at these clouds every day?"

After a while, Huo Yutong's body moved, and the golden color in his eyes faded.

A faint golden light suddenly spread from her body, and bursts of strong mental fluctuations also interrupted Qian Chaoguang, who was meditating at the side.

As Huo Yutong concentrated her mind, the strong light shrank instantly and poured into her eyes of destiny, which was extremely magical.

Suddenly, her body had stood up without knowing when, and two purple-gold rays of light shot out from her eyes into the sky, almost splitting two holes in the entire sea of ​​clouds in front of her.

Under Qian Chaoguang's feeling, these two seemingly simple purple-gold rays are definitely not low in lethality, and contain extremely powerful soul power attacks inside.

As long as an ordinary soul king is hit head-on, the sea of ​​​​spirit will be defeated and broken almost instantly, which is almost equivalent to death.

It wasn't until the Eye of Destiny slowly disappeared that Huo Yutong's eyes lost their magical color and became dark again, with a "human" feeling.

"That move just now, did you just realize it?" Qian Chaoguang asked.

Huo Yutong, who had just come back to his senses, was still a little confused. He gradually became clear after hearing his brother's voice.

She blinked and replied: "Yes, I had an epiphany just after seeing this rolling sea of ​​clouds. I combined the mind storm and the purple devil pupil to create this move. I call it spiritual judgment."

Qian Chaoguang understood immediately when he saw Huo Yutong blinking.

There are outsiders here now, and this girl has something to say.

This move is probably not only a combination of Purple Demonic Eyes and Psychic Storm, but also probably refers to an offensive magic called Soul Judgment in Electrolux's Undead Magic.

Otherwise, why is it called spiritual judgment?

After answering Qian Chaoguang's question, Huo Yutong looked curiously at the men in gray around him and asked Wang Dong, "Hey, are these members of the Haotian Sect?"

"Yes, these are disciples of our Haotian Sect." Wang Dong nodded with envy at first, then turned to the disciples of the Haotian Sect, "Everyone has worked hard, you can go back."

"yes."

The disciples of the Haotian Sect spoke in unison, each stood up, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go too." Wang Dong greeted, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you just now. We need to walk up the road from here step by step. There is no way to fly up there. There is no real meaning here. You must follow me closely."

"Don't worry, can we still lose it?" Qian Chaoguang smiled and pulled Huo Yutong up, "Let's walk."

"Hmph, show your affection to me every day."

Wang Dong snorted and walked up without looking back.

After a long time, the vision suddenly became clear, and the surrounding clouds and fog had been stepped on.

This feeling of being surrounded by Zhaozhao mist and looking down at the mountains makes Qian Chaoguang feel relaxed and happy.

When he was still at Blue Star, he was lucky enough to climb to the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai once to watch the sea of ​​clouds and the sunrise. The feeling was almost the same as now.

On the top of the mountain, there is a gray castle full of ancient simplicity standing here, with an imposing manner that will make it stand out.

There are three big characters on the arched gate of the castle: Haotian Castle.

Qian Chaoguang suddenly remembered the Tang Sect plaque he saw from Tai Yun's eyes. The handwriting on it was almost exactly the same as the three words on it.

Moreover, he felt almost the same aura on these three characters as on the previous "Protect the Sect Formation".

It is almost certain that this is the handwriting left by Tang San.

It would be great if we could find the Tang Sect's plaque from back then. There might be traces of divine power fluctuations and mental power left on it, which would definitely be a good material for analyzing the opponent's power.

Qian Chaoguang thought so and followed Wang Dong forward.

Wang Dong said with a confident expression as he walked: "How about it, my home is not bad, right? You two are the first guests I invited. No outsiders come to my home."

Qian Chaoguang just nodded slightly for the sake of his friends, and added a faint smile.

In Blue Star, he had seen more magnificent architectural miracles than this, and Haotian Castle was not considered to be in the upper reaches.

In contrast, Huo Yutong sincerely praised: "Wow, is this castle your home? It's so big! It's so spectacular! It's much bigger than the place where my brother and I lived when we were children."

So what was it like where you lived when you were kids?

Wang Dong originally wanted to ask this.

But she suddenly remembered that Qian Chaoguang once told her that he and Huo Yutong were orphans, and they only depended on each other when they were very young.

Therefore, she quickly gave up the idea of ​​asking this question in her mind, and instead said: "In that case, how about staying at my house for a few more days? Anyway, there are no outsiders here on weekdays, and the concentration of the energy of heaven and earth is even higher than that of Poseidon Pavilion The ones in the practice room are even higher, so it’s an excellent place for practice.”

Regarding these words, Qian Chaoguang nodded in agreement: "It's indeed amazing. If I were you, I would definitely stay here in seclusion until level ninety-nine before leaving. I'm afraid there is nothing better than this in the entire Douluo Continent." It’s a suitable place for cultivation.”

Huo Yutong nodded in agreement.

Wang Dong turned his face slightly to cover up his somewhat helpless expression, and said quibly: "Hmph, only cultivators like you and Xiaotong can endure the loneliness of cultivating. I couldn't stay here when I was a child. It’s going to be boring to death.”

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