Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

Two days later, Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, No. 0 Test Site.

Ji Juechen looked at the corpse of the seventh-level soul guide sword that was broken into pieces on the ground. He looked up at Ling Bai, who had an innocent face across from him, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Meteor Iron Sword, Level 6 Soul Guidance Sword, Level 7 Soul Guidance Sword...

This was the third sword he had broken by Ling Bai, and almost all of the extra money he earned from playing in the open-air arena was spent on it.

Ji Juechen has lived for more than 20 years. For the first time, he feels that he should be cautious when challenging someone. If he continues to fight without end, he may go bankrupt.

"Been taught a lesson."

Savoring the artistic conception of swordsmanship he had just comprehended, Ji Juechen cupped his fists and saluted. The Sun and Moon students in the audience sighed and stared down at Ling Bai who was retracting the Angel Holy Sword with complex eyes.

"Is this guy really invincible?"

Some people expressed emotion, which was also the voice of the vast majority of Sun and Moon students.

For three days of non-stop battles from morning to night, Ling Bai's strength completely disrupted Jing Hongchen's original plan. The Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy went down to level five and up to level seven. Every soul teacher who met the challenge requirements They were all defeated by the Angel's Holy Sword, and some were even unconvinced. They suffered repeated defeats and were beaten for three days in a row.

Nana heard the man's words and said quietly: "Don't forget that he is a seraph, and he is even more invincible in the sky."

"It's unreasonable..."

The friendly match ended successfully. An eighth-level soul master would not let Jing Hongchen cheat. He gave the Sword of Judgment to Ling Bai and sincerely invited him to stay at the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy for a few more days and guide the students of the Sun and Moon in actual combat. ability.

Ling Bai declined Jing Hongchen on the pretext of hunting the seventh soul ring, indicating that he would leave Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy early the next morning, and Jing Hongchen could only feel deeply regretful.

At night, on the path of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, Ning Tian gently held Ling Bai's hand and asked, "Brother Bai, where are you going to hunt soul beasts?"

"The Demonic Forest."

The seventh soul ring has been decided for a long time, but the process that needs to be followed has to be followed. It is said that the Demonic Forest is purely because it is close to Mingdu and there are hundred thousand year old soul beasts living there, so it will not arouse Ning Tian's suspicion.

"What should you do if you enter the Soul Beast Forest alone? Ask Aunt Yu to accompany you." Wu Feng crossed his arms over his chest, as if he was leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

"breeze……"

Ning Tian glared at Wu Feng, but her words were unreasonable. The Evil Forest was the territory of the second most ferocious beast in the mainland, the Evil Emperor. She was also worried about Ling Bai's safety and advised:

"My aunt's soul power has reached level 88. As a top-level plant-type martial spirit, the Azure Vine Emperor is good at controlling other plants in the forest to explore the environment. Having her by your side is an extra layer of protection."

"Forget it, Xiaotian, you don't understand Aunt Yu's temperament." Ling Bai's expression was distorted, "I'm afraid she will do those weird things again, it's a childhood nightmare..."

Ning Tian couldn't help but chuckle at the mention of childhood nightmares, and Wu Feng was also grinning loudly. They knew the disadvantages of their childhood sweethearts and Ling Bai's dark history.

"I have lived in the Star Dou Forest for a year and a half. The Demonic Forest will never be more dangerous than the Star Dou Great Forest." Ling Bai said, "You can study with peace of mind. I will be fine."

"good."

Ning Tian's blue eyes flashed, seemingly absent-mindedly but pointedly:

"I heard that five days later is the traditional festival of the Sun and Moon Empire, the Holy Ming Festival. There will be a grand fireworks show in the evening, and many young men and women from the Sun and Moon Empire will row boats on the Ming River that crosses Mingdu, and then make a lifelong commitment... "

As soon as these words came out, even a human with normal emotional intelligence could hear the subtext of Ning Tian. Wu Feng suddenly turned to stone. If a strange wind blew, she would probably split open.

After praying silently for a long time, the day Wu Feng least wanted to face came.

"I'll be back on Holy Days."

Ling Bai gave Ning Tian a reassurance.

"Um!"

This sentence was like a promise, and Ning Tian nodded excitedly.

"Go to rest early and I won't disturb you tomorrow."

"I know, good night, Brother Bai!"

Ning Tian was so excited that her face turned red, she clenched her little fists and left quickly, secretly thinking about how to arrange the Shengming Festival carefully, without noticing the zombies around her, as if her whole body had turned into a gray-white witch wind.

After bidding farewell to the two girls in advance, Ling Bai returned to the single dormitory Jing Hongchen had prepared for him these past three days.

Jing Hongchen is not a stingy person. There are no monitoring soul devices in the dormitory, and there are no neighbors nearby to disturb him. The environment is quiet and quiet.

The dark gate of the undead quietly rose, and Ling Bai slowly stepped into the demiplane of the undead.

As soon as you enter the demiplane of the undead, the first thing you see is the humanoid soul guide, followed by the Hell Bone Dragon. It is very interested in this huge metal lump and keeps touching it here and there with its dragon claws.

Time was tight and the task was heavy. Ling Bai ignored it and her mind sank into the sea of ​​spirit. The Snow Emperor's beautiful figure came into view. She waited for a long time, and the smile on her lips was like light on the snow.

"The wait is finally here..."

He stretched out his hand to summon the blood-red soul ring hanging in the sky of the Sea of ​​Spirits, with seven gorgeous golden patterns engraved on it.

The Snow Emperor knew what it meant for Ling Bai to break through level 70. Her soul ring had a place to be used and was about to create an unprecedented 700,000-year-old martial soul avatar in Douluo Continent.

"Can't wait?" Ling Bai joked.

"Give you the soul ring, and I can learn to maintain health like Yi Lao." The Snow Emperor smiled slightly, "As long as you successfully complete the road to becoming a god, I and the Far North will have something to rely on."

"I am willing to receive from you, and I am equally willing to pay for you in the future."

"Well, I didn't see the wrong person."

The Snow Emperor looked at Ling Bai with a chuckle. It was like a glacier shrouding the sun. Against the background of the white dress, her skin seemed to have the texture of ice crystals. A cold fragrance came over her. She took the initiative to approach Ling Bai and held him in hand. hand.

The silky cold air merged with Ling Bai driven by the Snow Emperor's warm soul power. The Seraphim martial soul possessed them independently. Six yellow, purple, purple, black, and red soul rings rose up, and the sea of ​​spirit was coated with a layer of Dazzling luster.

"Yilao, it's time to work!"

"Isn't this giving you young people some time to be alone?"

Vigorous laughter rang out, and Electrolux appeared holding a golden staff, chanting a low and polysyllabic spell. The staff touched the soul cores of Ling Bai and Snow Emperor respectively.

"Snow Emperor."

Electrolux said solemnly, "You are the strongest ice-cold attribute soul beast in Douluo Continent. You were born with the mutated attribute of ultimate ice to awaken the ultimate snow, but one of the attributes of Seraphim is the ultimate fire, which is completely opposite to the ultimate snow. .

On the surface, you are completely incompatible with the seraphs, but there is an old saying that the best is the best.

When the cold reaches the extreme, there is a chance that a qualitative change will occur. The ultimate snow will be transformed into the ultimate fire, and the coldest power will be transformed into the hottest energy. This is exactly where you fit in with Seraphim.

Open up your soul power and let me guide you..."