Douluo: I have a copy space

Looking at the huge phantom of the Rakshasa God in front of him, Li Minghong's infusion of divine power caused the autonomous consciousness in the phantom of the Rakshasa God to gradually awaken, turning his eyes into half-open eyes, which are now completely closed.

Li Minghong knew that now he could inject his own divine power and continue to eliminate the shadow of the Rakshasa God, but he did not intend to do so.

After all, if you do this, you will not be able to protect Tang Chen and others from taking any measures on this phantom, which may directly expose you. Li Minghong came here mainly to familiarize himself with the terrain of the entire palace. Although he has visited all places, Li Minghong Still haven't found the place where Shura God's power lies.

"What else was missed?"

After Li Minghong was silent for a while, he looked at the shadow of the Rakshasa God again and decided to leave here first.

The purple divine power on his body surged again, and he continued to use the virtualization skill, and then passed through the wall of the secret room and kept shuttling in the palace.

"It's strange. I've looked at any thicker wall, but there's still no trace of Shura God's power anywhere."

Li Minghong rubbed his chin. With the strength of his mental strength, it was impossible to say that he would miss any places that he had not seen. Li Minghong had penetrated through the slightly thicker walls in the palace and looked at them, but he still found nothing.

After thinking for a long time, Li Minghong set his eyes on the ground.

"Will it not"

Li Minghong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is there a cave under the ground?"

Thinking like this, the more Li Minghong thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, so he went straight into the ground without saying anything.

After diving into the ground, the surroundings were pitch black at first, and then a burst of purple-gold light suddenly lit up on the shadow made by Li Minghong. It was Li Minghong who turned on the Purple Demon Eyes.

With the opening of the Purple Demon Eyes, although nothing could be seen clearly inside the ground, it was no longer pitch black because it was in physical matter. Li Minghong naturally couldn't see anything, so he wanted to find out the details. Li Minghong relied on his mental power to sense and walk in the direction.

"Not only is the palace made of special building materials, why is the underground also made of the same material?"

Because Li Minghong discovered that even if his mental power was running at full strength, he would not be able to extend within a ten-meter radius of himself. This made Li Minghong feel more and more that there must be some big secret underground.

Continuing to move downward, after an unknown period of time, Li Minghong suddenly felt a change in his surroundings. It was not that Li Minghong had found it, but that the material of the surrounding ground had changed.

"It turned into an ordinary rock."

Li Minghong frowned and patted his head, "It seems that we are looking in the wrong direction."

There was no choice but to return to the original route and return to the ground, into the palace of the King of Slaughter.

"The entire palace covers an area so large that it is extremely difficult to find it."

Although virtualization does not consume much of Li Minghong's own magical power, if he enters the ground and searches continuously like he did just now, unless he is very lucky, it will take Li Minghong at least more than a month to find it.

This made Li Minghong feel very troublesome.

Just when Li Minghong was at a loss what to do, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The auras of Tang Chen and Bibi Dong suddenly appeared on the east side of the palace."

This was exactly Bo Saixi's voice.

Li Minghong's eyes lit up when he heard this. You must know that Li Minghong had not noticed the aura of the two of them just now, but now he suddenly appeared in the palace. There is only one possibility. There is the space where the shadow of the Rakshasa God is. There is also a secret room inside that he is not aware of.

He burst out with all his physical strength and rushed towards the east side of the palace. After a while, Li Minghong also noticed the aura of the two people.

"what happened?"

Tang Chen noticed that Bibi Dong suddenly stopped and frowned. He suddenly became nervous, thinking that he had done something to make Bibi Dong angry again.

Bibi Dong ignored Tang Chen and looked around.

The atmosphere fell silent. After a long time, Bibi Dong said: "There was an abnormal air flow around just now."

Hearing this, Tang Chen didn't take it seriously, "Could it be that the wind is blowing?"

Bibi Dong shook her head, "Forget it, let's go. I must have felt wrong."

As the two left, Li Minghong, who had been staying in the corner, dared to take a breath. He didn't expect Bibi Dong's perception to be so sharp. He was just a little impatient just now, but Bibi Dong noticed that he had caused Fluctuations in the surrounding air.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong left in the end, and Li Minghong was able to find out where the secret room was.

But the moment Li Minghong was about to search, he stopped his movements because he noticed something was wrong.

He had been sensing the auras of Bibi Dong and Tang Chen just now, but now he could no longer feel them. The two of them were not walking very fast, at least at their walking speed. After such a while, Li Minghong could still feel them. Feel the breath of the two people.

Now, either the two of them did it deliberately, Bibi Dong wanted to lure her out on her own initiative, or something suddenly happened and she left too quickly.

No matter what the reason is, for the sake of conservatism, Li Minghong cannot make any moves now.

Although the virtual power he uses is divine power, and the virtual power also has the ability to shield his own aura, but at the moment when the divine power is operating, his ability to conceal the aura will have a very short blank period, even if it is ninety-nine It would be difficult for a peerless Douluo to detect it, but if Bibi Dong deliberately shrouded his mental power in this area, the probability of being exposed would be greatly increased.

In this way, soul power has been consumed to maintain the invisible skill. Fortunately, the invisible skill does not consume much soul power, or even very little. After Li Minghong's eight meridians are opened, the soul power automatically restored every second is just enough. The soul power consumed by invisibility cancels each other out.

After maintaining the invisibility skill like this for an unknown amount of time, Li Minghong felt that he could not continue like this, so he sank his mental power into the sea of ​​​​spirits. With a thought, he directly communicated with Bo Saixi's sea of ​​​​spirits.

"Sister Fairy, can you feel the auras of Bibi Dong and Tang Chen now?" This kind of communication is not the so-called sound transmission. Before Li Minghong, when the Purple Demon Eye broke through the vast realm, he was able to communicate with Bose in this way. Xi communicated because the two people's mental powers were about the same strength, so the two powerful mental powers could resonate and communicate.

This communication process does not require the consumption of soul power, so even if Bibi Dong and Tang Chen are nearby, they cannot detect his aura.

"I thought something had happened to you, and I was thinking about rushing in directly, but it seems you are in some kind of trouble now."

Bo Saixi spoke to Li Minghong.

"About an hour ago, I noticed their aura appearing in the north of the palace. It seemed that it was in the secret room where the Rakshasa God's shadow existed when we sneaked in before."

Li Minghong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, please excuse Sister Fairy. I'll talk to you later when I go out."

After saying that, Li Minghong didn't hesitate anymore, directly used his virtualization ability and dived into the ground.

After three infiltration detections, Li Minghong failed to find the existence of the so-called secret room. An impatient look gradually appeared on his face, and he secretly complained about the palace of the King of Slaughter.

"I don't know why this special building material is used to build the palace. Is the King of Slaughter afraid of others peeking into his privacy?"

Sighing, although Li Minghong was a little upset, there were some things that he didn't have to do if he didn't want to do them.

Once again, he found a position that was pleasing to the eye and dived towards the ground.

After a while, Li Minghong suddenly felt something abnormal in the extremely small exploration range on the ground.

His eyes lit up and he rushed towards that place.

After a while, Li Minghong felt that everything around him became brighter. Although it was more dim, it was much better than the blind feeling inside the physical material.

As his vision became clearer, Li Minghong looked around. Compared with the overall black, repressive and violent style above, this place was more solemn and solemn.

Li Minghong looked at the sculpture in the front. The sculpture was made of an exquisite chainmail, and it held a slender and sharp sword in his hand. His face was serious, although he didn't know who the sculpture was. But Li Minghong inexplicably thought of a word in his mind: kill to stop killing.

Killing was used to stop killing, and killing was used to remove sins. This made Li Minghong instantly know that this person was definitely the Shura God.

"It seems that I have found the right place."

Looking at the surroundings, there was no other decoration. There were only a large number of reliefs carved on the walls. They were various monsters with ferocious faces, but the eyes of these monsters and monsters were full of fear. The center where all their eyes converged was Li Minghong just now. Observed sculpture of God Shura.

The only special thing is an altar-like place in the center of this space. A circular waist-high brick wall stands on the ground and gradually spreads downwards. At the center of the bottom, there is a person kneeling down devoutly. The man on the ground held a large bowl high in his hands. In the bowl, there was a ball of red light. Li Minghong looked at the light, and the Poseidon power in his body suddenly became restless.

"Is that the power of God Shura?"

Li Minghong felt the charm on it. In fact, he didn't know. After all, he had never seen Shura God, nor had he felt the breath of Shura God. Naturally, he didn't know whether this was the power of Shura God.

It's just that this group of divine power exists in this secret room.

However, Li Minghong did not have any doubts. After all, everything around him was related to God Shura. This divine power almost belonged to God Shura, so Li Minghong closed his eyes directly and recalled what Poseidon had taught him before. , about how to store the divine power of God Shura.

Soul power surged in his hand, and then Li Minghong suddenly opened his eyes. His index and middle fingers came together to show that the sword finger had cut his wrist, and a stream of blood spurted out from his body.

Seeing that there was almost enough blood, Li Minghong's wounds also completed healing. The blood was suspended in the air. Special seals began to condense on Li Minghong's hands. With several changes in the shape of his hands, the blood suspended in the air began to gradually condense into a round ball. The size of the blood cells also began to gradually shrink.

Feeling the constant consumption of soul power in the body, the volume of the blood became smaller and smaller, and the color became darker and darker. After reaching a certain size, the blood cells suddenly stopped changing, and the seal in Li Minghong's hand began to surge again. The original red and black The blood cells actually began to gradually become transparent.

Watching this magical scene, Li Minghong also felt very interesting. Li Minghong didn't know the specific principles of the seal he was currently using, and he just relied on the skills taught by Poseidon to copy the gourd.

Without relaxing at all, Li Minghong's Poseidon power suddenly emerged, condensing into a blue-gold chain in the air and shooting straight towards the crimson ball of power.

The chains bounded the ball of divine power three times, five times and two times, and moved towards the almost transparent blood mass that was condensed with only a little red.

At first, he moved his divine power twice and tried to struggle away, but a wave of breath like a spring breeze suddenly burst out from the chain condensed by the Poseidon's divine power. The group of divine power immediately stopped struggling, and the chain condensed by Li Minghong's divine power suddenly burst out. Pulled into the blood mass.

The moment the divine power came into contact with the blood mass, red light suddenly burst out in the space, making Li Minghong couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The light continued to explode, and it took an unknown amount of time before it gradually weakened, and the powerful aura within it also converged.

In the end, everything fell into silence, leaving only the red light of the divine power in the blood group still surging silently.

"That's right, it's the power of God Shura."

At first, Li Minghong still maintained his suspicions, fearing that Bibi Dong and Tang Chen had done something to this divine power, or that the civet cat had replaced the prince with the divine power of the Rakshasa God, but just now his blood group had absorbed the divine power of the Shura God. At that time, the sense of uprightness in the burst of divine power allowed Li Minghong to confirm the identity of the owner of this group of divine power. After all, Rakshasa God and Shura God were two completely different gods.

One is extremely evil, and the other is more righteous.

"Let's go quickly."

After Li Minghong got what he wanted, he directly put the blood mass containing Shura God's power into the storage necklace on his chest, used virtualization and quickly ran towards the outside world.

This time, Li Minghong did not plan to go to the secret room where the Rakshasa God's shadow was. After all, when he had just absorbed the divine power, the aura that exploded was too powerful, and the special materials of this palace could not hide the aura.

After a while, Li Minghong finally left the place five kilometers away from the Palace of the King of Slaughter. At this time, Li Minghong breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran towards the meeting place agreed between himself and Bo Saixi. (End of chapter)