Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

"A soul ring storage device? It's a good thing."

Ling Bai took it, and Xuan Ziwen also produced this soul tool later, and harvested a large number of soul rings during the beast tide.

The soul ring exploded by the soul guidance device is set as an ownerless soul ring, which can be absorbed by anyone, giving the soul master an opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes.

"Take my stuff and do something for me."

Lin Jiaran gently held her silver-framed glasses on her temples and said with a smile: "I am fully responsible for the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect Soul Guidance Hall. Sister Feng Ya means to form three soul guidance groups and arm them to the teeth with the most sophisticated soul guidance tools. Mark the five great national protectors of the Sun and Moon Empire.

You Nine Treasure Glazed Sect soul masters can reproduce most of the soul tools according to the drawings, but there is one soul tool that I created personally, and now I have encountered a little problem. "

When it came to the soul guidance device, Lin Jiaran's whole body changed, from a serious female teacher to a fanatical soul mentor. She took out three drawings. Regardless of whether Ling Bai could understand them or not, she introduced them:

“This is a custom-installed soul cannon named Red Soul.

The initial definition I gave it was a war mass-produced custom-installed soul cannon. The first generation was also studied based on this concept. Under the premise of ensuring power, it was made of large-volume and cheap rare metals as much as possible.

The red soul is one level stronger than the ordinary fixed soul cannon. The fifth level red soul is equivalent to the sixth level fixed soul cannon, and the sixth level red soul is equivalent to the seventh level soul cannon. But the limit of the first-generation red soul stopped at level six. The raw materials, core array, and basic circuits could not support the level-7 custom-installed soul guide.

I think this is not good. Only level seven can enter the threshold of high-level soul tools, so the second generation of red souls was born.

The red soul is made of precious rare metals and a new and perfect design. The explosion power is increased, and the fear storm of the fear dragon is added to specifically attack the soul master's spiritual sea.

Sister Feng Ya believed that the second generation red soul met the needs of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, and ordered the sect's soul master to produce it in large quantities.

Of course, the issue I want to talk to you about is the third generation Red Soul. "

"Is there a third generation?" Ling Bai was slightly startled.

"Do you understand technical reserves?"

Lin Jiaran said angrily: "Announce the first generation, use the second generation, and develop the third generation!

How do you think the Sun and Moon Empire is an era ahead of the three major empires? Most of the high-end soul tools you can get are obsolete, and there are very few conscientious sellers like me! "

"Where do you get this sense of pride..." Ling Bai blushed.

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Jiaran snorted coldly, "Unlike the first and second generations, which had multiple levels, the third generation Red Soul only made nine-level customized soul cannons, but it lacked a vital rare metal. , Chiyang Divine Gold.

Red Sun Divine Gold is the best metal that carries spiritual attributes. It is only produced in small quantities in the Sun and Moon Empire and is strictly controlled by the Sun and Moon Royal Family. Soul masters below the ninth level are not qualified to touch it, let alone smuggle it. You go Mingdu will get two tons. "

"Two tons?" Ling Bai's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot for a moment, "I seem to have seen that thing in the Holy Spirit Treasure House. Even the Holy Spirit Cult's family can't even collect 500 kilograms."

Lin Jiaran coughed and hinted: "I heard the Master of Hongchen Hall mentioned that all the Red Sun Divine Gold is stored in the Sun and Moon Royal Treasure House.

Anyway, the reputation of Death Prison Douluo is bad, so why not make it a little worse..."

"Death Prison Douluo is also a human being!"

Ling Bai was furious, and then sighed: "I'll do my best. Give me a copy of your first-generation Red Soul drawing."

"Tsk, all the eliminated products are..."

Time flies, two months have passed.

Ning Fengya admired the scenery on the wide bluestone road in the back garden of Jiubao Glazed Sect. Various plants were scattered throughout the garden, and each design was unique. Ning Fengyu followed her sister in small steps, holding a fruit plate and drink in her hand.

In the soul fighting area next door, figures collided with each other, the fight was in full swing, and the dragons and swords screamed for a long time.

Ji Juechen left the game rubbing his sore arm, but his eyes were full of excitement. He could count the seven geniuses of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect on two hands. He had been very happy in the past two months.

He even carefully arranged a challenge list: Monday Ling Bai, Tuesday Ling Qiuxi, Wednesday Wu Feng, Thursday Ling Luochen, Friday Chen Zifeng, weekend recuperation...

There is a saying that this swordsman aroused the desire to fight in all geniuses. Yumeng, Dina, Naxixi and others often participated in the battle. Ji Juechen did not reject anyone who came, and everyone benefited a lot.

"boom--"

Violent roars came from somewhere in the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. Everyone looked as if they were not surprised. They glanced at it and started fighting again.

In the sect's underground secret room, Ling Bai's body was burnt black, and the walls were covered with mottled red blood. Jianmu Douluo stood aside, waving his hands to disperse the smoke, rubbing his chin and saying:

"Yin and yang complementary dual soul cores failed for the third time. Your body is really strong..."

"Cough, cough!"

Ling Bai spat out a mouthful of old blood. He had been trying to condense his second soul core for the past two months, but it was obvious that he had failed.

The second soul core, especially the second soul core that is complementary to yin and yang, is not so easy. The success of Emperor Tian and Evil Emperor in the entire Douluo Continent all took hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation.

At that time, Xuan Lao failed to condense the dual soul cores of the same resonance, and he was lying in bed for three years. However, Ling Bai was able to explode three times in just two months. It can only be said that the gold of life is really awesome.

If you fail, you have to find the reason. Jianmu Douluo analyzed: "The reason why the teacher supports you to condense the complementary dual soul cores of yin and yang is that your body strength is ridiculously high, and the second is that your twin martial souls are like the two poles of yin and yang, one saint. One evil overcomes the other and merges perfectly to become you.

The reason for the failure of the second soul core must be insufficient energy. The second soul core requires a huge amount of soul power. This is the same as the co-resonance and the complementarity of yin and yang. "

Ling Bai wiped the blood and nodded silently.

Among the ultimate Douluo in the Douluo Continent, Jianmu Douluo absorbed the gold of living beings, Mr. Mu absorbed the Dragon Pill, Ye Xishui received initiation from the old ghost Zhongli, and Long Xiaoyao was not sure, so he should have had some adventures.

It was even more difficult for Huo Yuhao in another time and space. The six souls worked together, with the energy supply of ten thousand years of black ice marrow, and the assistance of the bright dragon dragon pill. Finally, at the cost of the dissipation of Old Mu's soul, he achieved the complementary dual soul core of yin and yang.

"Where can I get so much soul power?"

Lao Bai uses his clever (yin-damaged) little mind.

I think the Holy Spirit Cult has a way to die!

In the sea of ​​​​spirits, the Snow Emperor's cold voice sounded faintly: "Your teacher overlooked one point. Your second soul core condenses the power of the Death Hell Spider Emperor. The opening position is the chest, and the connection between the chest and the Death Hell Spider Emperor is far from enough. "

The Snow Emperor is a soul beast. He once tried to condense the complementary soul cores of yin and yang, and his understanding of it was even better than that of Jianmu Douluo.

"Not enough contact?" Ling Bai frowned, "How to solve it."

"The simplest way is to fuse a powerful torso soul bone that is more than 400,000 years old and is as suitable as possible for the Death Hell Spider Emperor's abilities," Snow Emperor said.

Ling Bai fell into deep thought. This method was similar to Huo Yuhao's method of using the Ice Emperor's soul bone as the core to condense the ultimate ice soul core in his chest.

It should be an evil soul beast that is suitable for the Death Spider Emperor. The soul bone of the Chaos Wolf Emperor is a decisive pass. There may be only one evil soul beast that is more than 400,000 years old in Douluo Continent...

"Teacher, do you know the Killing City?" Ling Bai asked softly.

"The City of Killing...a prison where evildoers were imprisoned thousands of years ago. Those who come out will receive a Killing God Domain, but it seems to have been destroyed by the Poseidon."

"There is a super evil soul beast surviving at the old site of the Killing City. It is related to my second soul core."

"It seems that the evil soul beast can't be kept. It's better to eliminate harm for the people. The ancient books of the sect record the entrance to the killing city. I don't know how the sea will change after ten thousand years. You and Xiaotian can participate in the soul master competition with peace of mind. I Let Feng Ya send his disciples to find out the specific location of the Killing City."

"Thank you teacher."

"It's a small matter, hurry back and clean up. Didn't you decide to leave for Mingdu tomorrow? A few days ago, Linglong Pavilion sent someone to report that Mingdu was unsafe because of the undercurrent. This time, the teacher will accompany you." Jian Mudou Luo said with a smile.

In fact, regardless of Jianmu Douluo, Ling Bai would also ask him to accompany him. After all, the Sun Moon Empire organized this soul master competition to prepare for the mainland war in advance, in an attempt to trap and kill the three major empires' soul masters.

Ling Bai went to Mingdu to participate in the competition with the purpose of trapping the Holy Spirit Cult and defeating the Sun and Moon tycoons. The championship was just incidental.

Level 89 Seraphim, Ling Bai!

Level 68 golden dragon, Ling Qiuxi!

Level 65 fire dragon, Wu Feng!

Sixty-two-level Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, Ning Tian!

Level 59 ghost, Nana!

Level 56 Pipixiang, Evil Fantasy Moon!

The forty-seventh level jade bird, Nanmen Yuner!

With the staffing of the Angel Temple, if Ling Bai doesn't win the championship, he will take it directly!

…

The time was gradually approaching the registration deadline. The Shrek Academy and Tang Sect teams set off from Shrek City in two batches. Gluttonous Douluo Xuanlao escorted Shrek team one step ahead. The second team of seven Tang Sect members were one hundred meters away from Mingdu. Landed at the kilometer mark.

They were about to enter the territory of Mingdu. As the capital of the Sun and Moon Empire, Mingdu had the continent's first soul guidance defense system. If they flew further, they would inevitably become the target of countless soul guidance devices.

Huo Yuhao personally cooked a sumptuous lunch, and everyone ate about the same. As they drank the last of the delicious broth, the sound of rapid horse hooves could be heard in the distance.

A team of fourteen horses, all dressed in black, the horses are much taller than ordinary horses, more than four meters in length, all dark, and extremely muscular. The body is covered with a layer of fine scales, and there is a bulge on the top of the head.

"Horned Scale Horses, they are the fighting team of the Dou Ling Empire."

Huo Yuhao recognized the horses at a glance. The horned scale horses were soul beasts that lived in the grasslands of the Dou Ling Empire. They had decent defense but were not good at attacking. This kind of spirit beast usually gathers in groups. Because of its fast speed and excellent endurance, it is trained as a mount by the major sects of the Dou Ling Empire.

In a moment, these horned scale horse knights appeared in front of everyone in the Tang Sect at lightning speed.

The resting place chosen by Tang Men is quite good, with a good view. There are several towering trees next to it. The shade of the trees is refreshing and refreshing. The broth cooked on the fire exudes a strong aroma, which is full of wild charm.

The knights discovered the seven members of the Tang Sect. When the old man leading the team raised his hand, the knights behind them immediately slowed down. The entire team was in strict order.

The old man took the initiative to communicate with Beibei, headed by Tang Sect, and everyone learned that they came from the Tianjia Sect of the Dou Ling Empire and had traveled across the continent living in the open.

The Tianjia Sect ate and rested quietly, and the seven people from the Tang Sect enjoyed the rare relaxation. The scorching sun was in the sky, and it was the hottest moment of the day. The seven people unanimously decided to wait until noon before continuing on their way.

The good times didn't last long, a buzz echoed in the sky, and the piercing roar got closer and closer. Tang Sect and Tianjia Sect couldn't help but look up into the sky.

The wide flying soul guide narrowed, and more than ten people landed on the ground and stopped on the other side of the Tangmen camp.

"Hey, there are a lot of people. Those horned scale horses look good, but unfortunately they can only run on the ground. Their speed is far inferior to our Chongtianmen's flying soul guides. They are probably countrymen who came to compete. "

The Tianjia Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. The orthodox sects are strict and strict, while the Chongtian Sect is very unrestrained and undisciplined. Seeing this, the people of the Tang Sect frowned and their favorability dropped to the freezing point.

"The quality is really poor."

Wang Dong'er curled her lips and did not restrain her voice at all. The fat man who had spoken before looked over. After seeing Wang Dong'er, the fat on his face suddenly trembled slightly, and his eyes the size of soybeans flowed with greed.

"Beauty! ! Hahaha!"

The fat man patted his greasy face and was about to run over to chat with Wang Dong'er. The next second, the sky suddenly darkened without any warning, and a huge shadow enveloped the small forest.

The fat man was startled and stood there, not daring to move. The people of the three major sects looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw a thick cloud rolling, blocking the scorching sun. A dazzling golden light cut through the sky, and a deafening dragon roar pierced through the world.

A huge dragon rushed out of the clouds, its body like a towering mountain, its scales gleaming with a cold golden-white luster, its wings broad and powerful, every flap can cause a howling wind, the dragon's eyes are like two burning fireballs, revealing endless majesty and power.

"Holy Light Spirit Dragon!?"

Wang Dong'er widened her beautiful pink-blue eyes. The Holy Light Spirit Dragon is a dragon of the light attribute, with the blood of the Holy Light Dragon in its body, and is a very powerful dragon soul beast.

This Holy Light Spirit Dragon has reached 80,000 years of cultivation, and can rival human soul douluo. How could a soul beast of this level appear outside the city of Mingdu!

"There is someone on the Holy Light Spirit Dragon!"

The spiritual eyes make Huo Yuhao have a keen vision that ordinary people can't match. He saw the seven small black spots on the back of the Holy Light Spirit Dragon.

"Flying with a dragon?"

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise. What sect can afford to raise an 80,000-year-old dragon of the light attribute, and can also tame it as a mount!

The holy light dragon descended from the sky at an astonishing speed, like a golden meteorite falling. The dragon's might was mixed with the air currents. The Tianjia Sect and the Chongtian Sect on the ground had never seen such a scene before. Their eyes were filled with fear and awe. The fat man of the Chongtian Sect squeezed his legs tightly to avoid being seen as incontinent.

The wind and clouds stopped, and the terrifying dragon in the eyes of others lay obediently on the ground. Seven figures slowly walked down. The handsome young man in the lead ignored the two major sects, and his pair of bright golden eyes fell directly on the people of the Tang Sect, and smiled lightly:

"What a coincidence, we meet again." (End of this chapter)