The Peerless Sun of Tang Sect

Chapter 476 How to change the three-born martial soul into a single-born martial soul?

As soon as Xu Jie's hand touched Tang Wutong's body, a trace of evil energy flowed out of Xu Jie's body and landed on Tang Wutong's body.

brush!
  A familiar golden trident mark appeared between Tang Wutong's eyebrows.

Under Xu Jie's control, evil energy continued to pour into Tang Wutong's body, and the golden light released by the golden trident mark between her eyebrows became increasingly intense.

click!
  Under the constant intrusion of Rakshasa's evil energy, a crack appeared on the golden trident mark, and a solid golden light suddenly flew out from the golden trident mark.

A sea-blue soul ring also slowly emerged from Tang Wutong's body. Tang Wutong, who was in a coma, stood up directly.

Golden light floated behind her, flowing continuously, condensing into a bust of a long-haired man.

This expression is exactly the same as Huo Yuhao's summoning of the Holy God of Death.

"Tang San!?" Xu Jie couldn't help but say after seeing the bust of Tang Wutong behind him. He remembered that Tang Wutong seemed to have a three-life martial spirit like Huo Yuhao.

Needless to say, the goddess of light, Die Die, and the Clear Sky Hammer, but her third martial soul, Poseidon (a ray of consciousness from Tang San), was definitely paired with Huo Yuhao.

Mr. Tang really "seeed clearly" Huo Yuhao's fate, and specially pressed an extra martial spirit for his daughter, just so that she could complete the fusion of martial arts with Huo Yuhao.

The possessed Tang Wutong suddenly opened her eyes, and her pink-blue eyes turned blue at this moment.

It was obvious that Tang Wutong was controlled by Tang San's spiritual consciousness at this moment. Tang San's dark blue eyes fell on Xu Jie and said in surprise.

"you again!!!"

"Quite filial, remember your father and me!" A joking smile appeared on Xu Jie's face, and the seven small Rakshasa magic scythes floating around Xu Jie instantly merged back into the main scythe in Xu Jie's hand.

Dazzling purple light gushes out from the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Xu Jie's hand, and the evil power from the Rakshasa God's control instantly wraps around Xu Jie's right hand along with the dark purple light.

"Rakshasa Demon Scythe, where did you get the Rakshasa Demon Scythe!!!" Tang San looked at the weird purple sickle in Xu Jie's hand and said in a voiceless voice.

"Bibi Dong gave it to me. She said that as long as I kill you, she will pass on the Rakshasa position to me!" Xu Jie said as he flashed.

The right hand glowing with purple light directly pinched the long golden hair shadow behind Tang Wutong, while Xu Jie pinched the shadow.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Xu Jie's hand instantly began to tremble violently, and terrifying evil energy continued to pour out of the scythe blade.

Rushing madly, almost instantly, the rich Rakshasa divine power easily crushed the ray of consciousness left by Tang San.

"Uh!" This sudden scene stunned Xu Jie. Feel the joy coming from the magic sickle in your hand.

Xu Jie also had a hint of helplessness on his face. He originally wanted to communicate with Tang San, but unexpectedly...
  But he can understand it.

The purple light on his hand dissipated, and as the Poseidon consciousness on Tang Wutong was crushed, the golden trident mark between Tang Wutong's eyebrows immediately dimmed.

Click!

The sea blue soul ring floating around him also shattered. Tang Wutong passed out again and fell to the ground.

In other words, Tang Wutong's third martial spirit was composed of Tang San's divine consciousness, and now his divine consciousness was crushed by the power of Rakshasa.

So Tang Wutong changed from a three-life martial soul to a twin! ?

With doubts in his heart, Xu Jie stretched out his hand to touch Tang Wutong again, and the dimmed trident mark between Tang Wutong's eyebrows also shimmered again.

Resisting Xu Jie's inspection.

Xu Jie was not surprised. The sharp tip of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe pierced directly on the golden trident mark between Tang Wutong's eyebrows.

Click! There was a shattering sound, the golden trident shattered into pieces, and faint butterfly marks emerged from Tang Wutong's eyebrows.

Xu Jie stretched out his hand and put it between Tang Wutong's eyebrows, without the golden trident mark blocking him. His soul power poured directly into Tang Wutong's eyebrows.

……

In a pink-blue world dominated by gold, a golden soul with a faint dark purple light appeared, slowly forming Xu Jie's figure.

As soon as the figure took shape, Xu Jie opened his eyes and looked at Tang Wutong's spiritual consciousness.

A statue of a beautiful woman whose appearance is unclear stands in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as Xu Jie appeared, he noticed the beautiful female statue. Looking at the strange statue, his brows slowly wrinkled.

The pair of pure white butterfly wings on the back of this statue, which is mainly made of pink blue, are quite similar to the butterfly wings produced when Wang Dong summoned the goddess of light butterfly.

What's more important is that the posture of this strange statue is very similar to the posture of the angel statue stitched between Qian Ran's eyebrows. A bright and holy aura comes from this low butterfly statue.

A small round-handled hammer surrounded by a bloody halo floated above the statue.

For some reason, Xu Jie felt a sense of unwillingness and resentment from the statue, which was clearly a light-type statue.

The golden color in Tang Wutong's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness escapes from the bottom of this strange statue.

"Is this a crack!?"

Xu Jie withdrew his gaze from the statue and looked around Tang Wutong's spiritual consciousness. Even though it was covered by pink blue and gold, Xu Jie still noticed that there were many cracks in Tang Wutong's spiritual consciousness.

The cracks became denser the closer they got to the Butterfly God statue.

"Something's wrong..."

Realizing that something was wrong, Xu Jie focused his attention on the statue again. A bit of purple light emerged from Xu Jie's fingertips, as the power to control the most evil in the world and kill with resentment.

Arousing resentment is nothing more than a simple thing for Rakshasa.

Purple light submerged into the Butterfly God Statue. Xu Jie pressed his hands on the Butterfly God Statue at the same time, and golden light surged between his eyebrows.

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  The unwillingness and resentment on the butterfly statue was aroused by the power of the Rakshasa God. The strong resentment traveled to Xu Jie, but it softened the moment it touched Xu Jie's light power.

An illusory female voice also sounded in Xu Jie's ears. The female voice was full of longing and reluctance.

"elder sister……"

……

A drop of clear tears slipped from the corner of Xu Jie's eyes, and he came back to consciousness from his trance. Xu Jie stood up and looked at the unconscious Tang Wutong, murmuring: "Tang San, you are really evil and right, I should say you It’s really ‘full of father’s love’. It’s really hard work to keep a stillborn baby alive who shouldn’t have survived.”

After the words fell, Xu Jie suddenly touched Tang Wutong's eyebrows with one hand, and pink-blue butterfly wings instantly appeared behind Tang Wutong.

Click!

Clearly visible cracks appeared on the gorgeous butterfly wings behind Tang Wutong's back. Tang Wutong's pink-blue hair also began to fade as the cracks appeared.

Dark brown quickly replaced the original pink blue, and a golden stream of light flew out from between Tang Wutong's eyebrows and landed on Xu Jie's palm.

(End of this chapter)