Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory

In the magnificent Pope's Palace, Ling Bai was studying the mystery of the God-given soul ring. Ye Guyi, who was absorbing the soul ring, began to tremble gradually, with increasing amplitude, and the surface of his skin was flushed red, and he was in severe pain.

Bibi Dong was concerned about Ye Guyi's condition, and occasionally glanced at him. He could see some praise in her eyes. Ye Guyi was trying to challenge his own limit. If he persisted for one more second, the age of the soul ring would increase by one point.

70,000 years, 80,000 years, 90,000 years...

The dark soul ring was stained with a touch of blood red. At this moment, Ye Guyi was on the verge of the limit. Her pretty face was distorted, and beads of sweat slid down her cheeks. After all, the holy angel was not a six-winged angel. It was difficult for her to impact the 100,000-year seventh soul ring.

The seventh soul skill is one of the most important soul skills of a soul master. The 100,000-year martial soul true body and the 10,000-year martial soul true body are very different. Just when Ling Bai felt sorry for Ye Guyi, Bibi Dong suddenly took action.

Divine power was injected into the God-given soul ring, and the pitch black instantly turned into blood red. A wild and fierce aura filled the Pope's Palace. Ye Guyi's aura suddenly increased, and the third pair of angel wings broke out of his back.

The holy angel is the same as the six-winged angel. The martial soul awakens only two wings. The seven-ring soul saint regenerates a pair of wings. Only after being named Douluo can he show the complete angel posture.

Under the stimulation of the blood of the angel of death, Ye Guyi grew four wings in advance, and now he has directly transformed into a six-winged holy angel, and his future is bright.

Bibi Dong nodded with satisfaction, and then saw Ling Bai's meaningful eyes, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.

Ling Bai's eyes flashed with a smile. His Holiness the Pope is also a proud and arrogant person with a righteous body. He speaks very toughly and dislikes Ye Guyi for not being as good as Qian Renxue, but when he finds that Ye Guyi is in trouble, he still can't help but help him.

Probably due to past experiences, she was like a mother who didn't know how to express love. She couldn't sit down with her child and talk about her feelings calmly. Failure to express her feelings was a way of expressing love. Her love was to hope that her child would become strong, so that she would have the capital to do what she wanted.

"Boom--"

The shadow of the angel rose up, and Ye Guyi opened her eyes. The golden light was full, and the holy breath swept the entire Pope's Palace. The seven soul rings of yellow, purple, black, and red were shining, and the soul power continued to rise.

She had broken through to level 70 a long time ago, but she didn't absorb the seventh soul ring. She killed many evil soul masters of Xishui League in the Mingdu Soul Mentor Competition. With this 100,000-year soul ring, her soul power leaped to level 76.

The soul power subsided, and Ye Guyi looked up at the peerless pope on the throne, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes. The pope looked down at the holy angel. She didn't ask for gratitude, but only did what she thought was right.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded in Ling Bai's mind:

"The first test of Rakshasa passed, and the Rakshasa affinity was rewarded with 100%!

The inheritor's soul power broke through the ninety-nineth level, and the Rakshasa throne was inherited at Jialing Pass!"

The throne was settled, and the day of inheritance would not be far away. Ling Bai and Ye Guyi bid farewell to Bibi Dong, and the six great priests of the Spirit Hall sent them out of the illusion.

Although she got the seventh soul ring of 100,000 years, Ye Guyi was not very interested, and her mind was in chaos. These two days were almost a devastating blow to her inherent concepts. The six-winged angel she worshipped was the Death Prison Douluo, and the angel blood she was proud of was mixed with the blood of Rakshasa.

If the Rakshasa God Bibi Dong was regarded as an evil soul master, and the ancestor was promoted to a holy angel with the gift of Qian Renxue, strictly speaking, Ye Guyi was also a descendant of an evil soul master.

Ling Bai saw the confusion on Ye Guyi's face. The knot in his heart could only be untied by thinking it through by himself, and it would be futile for outsiders to talk about it.

The two flew towards Jiubao City, and Ye Guyi asked Ling Bai a question.

"What kind of person do you think Luosha God is?"

"This..."

Looking back at Bibi Dong's life, she has twin martial spirits, the Saint of the Wuhun Hall, a generation of popes, the empress of the empire, the first-level god Luosha God, the world's recognized evil god, and the culprit of the continental war.

She has too many titles and has done many earth-shaking things, but what she really desires may never be obtained.

Ling Bai knew that Ye Guyi still believed in him and wanted to get an answer about right and wrong from him to reflect his inner thoughts.

But right and wrong, everyone has an iron scale in his heart. Ye Guyi waited quietly, and finally heard three words that were so light that they seemed to be blown away by the wind.

"Poor man."

There must be something hateful about pitiful people. Ye Guyi looked back at the ancient battlefield of Jialing Pass and sighed.

...

A month later, the hall of Jiubao Liuli Sect.

Outside the window was a rare rainstorm in the Tianhun Empire. Each drop of rain was huge and powerful, like a waterfall pouring down from the sky, covering everything in a white curtain of water.

Ling Bai leaned against the luxurious and soft snow fox sofa, scribbling on a pile of statistical tables. A tender white hand reached from behind to his mouth, and the woman said in a sweet and coaxing tone:

"Idol, ah~"

Ling Bai opened his mouth habitually, and a piece of washed and cut fruit was stuffed in. He chewed it twice, hey, it was very sweet!

"Master~"

Another hand also reached out from the other side, with healthy wheat-colored skin, and fed Ling Bai a piece of carefully made sweet cake.

On the surface, there was peace and tranquility, but in fact, there was a dark tide behind Ling Bai, and smoke was everywhere. Yu Mengdi and Nana were wearing sexy maid outfits that outlined their figures. The two women stared at each other, as if they were already at loggerheads, and severely reprimanded each other with their eyes.

Yu Mengdi blinked: You are not trustworthy, you said one person a day!

Nana said disdainfully: Opportunities are reserved for maids who are prepared, just give up!

Yu Mengdi sneered: Only angels can serve and understand angels. Do you understand the value of the descendants of the angel legion?

Nana: Let’s stop fighting first. The two mermaids are here. Let’s talk to the outside world!

Li Jing Liya walked up to Ling Bai with swaying steps, and whispered softly: "Sir, Teacher Lin said that she has completed your request. The efficiency has been increased by 5%, and an additional transformation soul guide has been added. Dou All the soul power collected in the soul field can have its attributes removed."

"Um."

Ling Bai responded lightly, and the two mermaid princesses knelt down, one on the left and the other on the right, and started massaging wholeheartedly. The kneeling service made Yumeng Dinana's eyes jump, and she almost threw the fruit plate in her hand, and she roared in her heart:

Do you two want to be so curled up?

They knelt on the ground and massaged her meticulously, without any dignity of a hundred thousand year old soul beast. Witnessing Ling Bai's bloody massacre of the Sea Soul Beast, now the fate of his mother, Princess Sea, is in Ling Bai's hands. Who can guarantee whether Ling Bai will kill the beast when the time comes?

Li Jing Liya secretly discussed and decided to do their best to please Ling Bai. Since Ling Bai asked them to be maids, they would hold themselves to the highest standards of maids.

The sisters work together to cut through gold. With the advantages of the mermaid clan, they can perform in the water today and sing a little song tomorrow. They can use all kinds of tricks to sweep away other maids sooner or later!

Yu Mengdi and Nana were so angry that they almost burst into flames, but they were helpless against the mermaid princess.

"Da, da, da!"

Footsteps suddenly sounded. Ning Fengyu rubbed her sleepy eyes. She dimly saw Ling Bai surrounded by four maids, and her almond-shaped eyes widened in an instant.

Sleepy, doubtful, awake, shocked!

Good guy, I'm just lazy at best, and you're pure depravity!

Lying on the sofa in a very unimpressive manner, Ning Fengyu yawned, her legs hanging down and swaying, and her eyes flashed whitely.

Ling Bai glanced at it and said with a smile: "Your Majesty the Qing Emperor, at this time, you should quietly feel the pulse of the plants in the back garden."

After hearing this, Ning Fengyu turned over with great effort, taking off just a little of her nightgown, and her plump and round body was about to come out:

"It's raining so hard, are you willing to let me, as beautiful as a flower, get wet?"

She pointed at her stunning face, which was as full of collagen as a twenty-year-old girl, with pitiful blue-gold eyes.

Ling Bai sneered, Titled Douluo was afraid of getting caught in the rain, how could he have a worse excuse?

"You should learn from Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan. Rain can't stop their enthusiasm for fighting, so they drag Xiaofeng to the spirit fighting arena to compete.

Don't blame me for not reminding you. The teacher said that if you can't break through level 95 in three months, you won't be able to live well in three years. "

"Okay, I know what I'm doing, I can handle the old man easily." Ning Fengyu said lazily.

The long-term tacit understanding made Ling Bai get it instantly. This guy's soul power has definitely reached the critical point and he can break through level ninety-five at any time. The reason for the hard-pressed level is that the amount of training between level ninety-four and level ninety-five is hugely different. .

"You're so lazy!"

Ning Feng turned a deaf ear to the words: "Xiao Di, help me get a piece of fruit."

He munched the fruit leisurely and said casually:

"Did you hear what I said? There are a lot of people coming to give gifts this month. Tianyuan Sect, Diamond Sect, Quefeng Sect, Rock King Palace, Huntian Academy... It's called a generous one, starting with a million gold soul coins."

"I don't know who gave it away, but I know exactly who didn't give it away."

The Noumenon Sect was brutally wiped out, and the forces led by Shrek Academy were clearly protecting Ling Bai. The Heavenly Soul Sect was terrified for the first time, fearing that one day Ling Bai would knock on the door and say with a smile that he was coming to check on the evil soul master.

They all spoke out to condemn the Deathly Hell Douluo for being poisonous, spontaneously strangled those who slandered the Holy Evil Douluo, and praised the Holy Evil Douluo. At the same time, they used gifts to express their stance in a way that applies to ancient and modern times.

Under the efforts of the Tianhun forces, Holy Evil Douluo was simply the greatest man in history, and even Poseidon Tang San had to step aside.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Sect dispatched outer disciples to secretly monitor those noble forces who did not give gifts or did not stand in line. Once there is any change, such as slandering the Holy Evil Douluo/supporting the Noumenon Sect, the Holy Evil Douluo will seriously consider and eliminate the resurgent evil in advance. Soul master.

"Your Majesty Sheng Xie, what are you doing with Teacher Lin every day these days?" Ning Fengyu said boredly.

"secret."

"Isn't it just that we got a super large soul guidance device under the sect's soul fighting venue? Tell me, what is it used for?"

"Stop asking."

"cut."

Ning Fengyu sat up, straightened her green-gold hair, and asked, "Then when are you going to hunt for the ninth soul ring of the Seraphim?"

"It's time to choose."

Ling Bai put away the experimental data and said: "As far as I know, there are no sea soul beasts suitable for Seraphim in the waters near Douluo Continent.

And the top ranked soul beasts in the mainland and the ones I like most are those two, the golden-eyed black dragon king Ditian, the evil-eyed tyrant and the domineering evil emperor...

They are both extreme Douluo-level ferocious beasts that condense the complementary soul cores of yin and yang. I prefer the Evil Emperor, and the teacher agrees. "

Ning Fengyu nodded: "Compared to the extreme darkness of Ditian, the spiritual attributes at least do not conflict with those of the Seraphim. You still lack a head soul bone. In my impression, there is no soul beast that is more suitable for you than the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord."

"Actually, I value the evil emperor's space ability the most. Legend has it that the evil emperor once stepped into the Star Forest and fought an unprecedented battle with the beast god Di Tian. His innate soul skill, the light of space and time, made even Di Tian retreat," Ling Bai said. .

"My future third soul core is the space soul core, but my understanding of the attributes of space is not very sophisticated. If I can take the Evil Emperor's space understanding as my own, it should save a lot of effort."

"But the Demonic Forest is located within the Sun and Moon Empire. Ever since we broke through the Western Mountains of Mingdu, the entire Sun and Moon Empire has been under martial law, and a war may break out at any time. Fortunately, Linglong Pavilion can run fast, otherwise it would have been bombarded by soul cannons," Ning Fengyu said. Patting his high chest, "To be on the safe side, why don't you ask the old man and sister to accompany you."

"Forget it." Ling Bai shook his head, "Aunt Ya is busy with everything, and the sect cannot do without her. The teacher is too busy studying the elixirs to even bother training you.

I have a thousand charms and demonic appearances to disguise myself. I have a small target on my own. Once I finish taking care of the things at hand, I will go to the Demonic Forest to hunt down the Evil Emperor...huh? "

Ling Bai and Ning Fengyu were both stunned, and the massage movements of the two mermaid princesses also stopped. They were both Titled Douluo cultivators and captured the tiny sounds in the heavy rain.

"Dilongmen comes to ask for help!"

"The soul king's cultivation seems to be a young girl, your romantic debt?" Ning Fengyu was confused.

"Don't talk nonsense." Ling Bai guessed who was coming: "Li Jing Liya, bring her in."

The two mermaid princesses walked out of the hall, and not long after, they helped a pink-haired woman back. The woman was soaked and pale, as if she was seriously ill, and her breath was extremely weak.

"Nan Qiuqiu?"

Nana recognized it. It was Nan Qiuqiu, the young master of the Earth Dragon Clan. The two teams had fought in the first round of the Soul Master Competition.

Nan Qiuqiu lived up to her former brilliance. After seeing Ling Bai, her eyes finally glowed with light. She bit her bloodless lips and knelt on her knees with a plop, her voice trembling like a mess:

“The Sun and Moon Empire imprisoned many soul masters from the three major empires participating in the competition, intending to threaten the major forces not to participate in the war in the future.

They transferred us from Mingdu to Risheng City for detention. On the way, my mother used the secret technique of Earth Dragon Gate to break my shackles, and I was able to escape and ascend to heaven. I was in exile all the way, and when the border officials relaxed their vigilance, I returned to the Tianhun Empire.

My mother, friends, and many, many soul masters from the three major empires, they suffered terribly in Sunrise City!

Under the Holy Crown, your deeds have spread throughout the streets and alleys of the Heavenly Soul Empire. You are the glorious and righteous Seraph, please save Earth Dragon Gate. Qiuqiu is willing to be a cow, a horse, a slave and a maid..."

Another slave came, and Yu Mengdi and Nana looked at each other, wanting to cry without tears.

Big socks, maid competition is already fierce!

Why don't you come over and get involved!