Chapter 59: Poseisi

Seahorse Douluo slowly walked in front of the Seahorse Sacred Pillar and faced the Holy Pillar, with a pious look in his eyes.

After a moment, he glanced back at Qin Ming.

"Come forward!"

Qin Ming strode forward, this is the real test of the sea god. If you want to surpass Tang San, you must be better than Tang San.

Seahorse Douluo raised his hands, and the pious look on his face did not decrease. The left hand was raised to his chest, and a faint blue light enveloped Qin Ming, and it continued to strengthen.

When the blue light completely enveloped Qin Ming, the color of the pillar of light changed.

First white, then yellow, then black without pause.

Seahorse Douluo's face changed slightly, such a genius who defied the sky actually appeared two in succession?

The blackness deepened, and the pillars of light were still changing.

After black, there is red.

No! It's not just red.

The red became more and more distinct, and suddenly a bright gold burst out of it.

And the end point of that golden light was Qin Ming standing under the Seahorse Sacred Pillar.

"Poseidon Nine Exams, it turned out to be Poseidon Nine Exams!"

Seahorse Douluo's face changed drastically, and he was even recognized by the sea god. Impossible, how is it possible?

Suddenly, a star-shaped phantom appeared out of thin air.

If Qin Ming's guess is right, it is the mark of the sea god.

But Qin Ming didn't want to accept the inheritance of the sea god, in his heart, there was a higher god.

Qin Ming broke free from the blue light, and the golden bath came to an abrupt end.

The golden luster fades at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Young man, you've lost an opportunity. ”

A red-robed woman appeared beside Qin Ming at some point.

On the beautiful face, there is a hint of coldness. Between his eyebrows, there was a little regret.

Obviously, Qin Ming was beyond his expectations.

"I thought I wouldn't meet you until I turned into rotten wood. ”

"Can you tell me where you came from?"

Qin Ming naturally knew who the red-robed woman in front of him was, he was the Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi, one of the three peak powerhouses in the world with the same name as Haotian Douluo Tang Chen Angel Douluo Qiandaoliu.

If the guess is correct, Bo Saixi should be more than one hundred and twenty years old now. But now she looks like a twenty-eight-year-old woman.

"My grandfather is a thousand streams. ”

"A thousand streams?"

Bo Saixi's expression suddenly became a little complicated.

"It turns out that you are his descendant. ”

"But I don't seem to feel the breath of an angel in your body. ”

Qin Ming had a straight face.

"My martial soul is mutated. ”

"Mutant Martial Spirit?

Bo Saixi didn't suspect anything, and he also knew the wonders of the mutated martial soul very well.

"It's really interesting, Tang Chen's grandson and Qiandaoliu's grandson have all come to my Poseidon Island. ”

Bo Saixi's deep blue eyes revealed some complexity.

"I didn't expect the grandsons of these two old guys to be so old. ”

Now that Qin Ming has given up the Seagod inheritance, Bo Saixi didn't say much.

Seahorse Douluo nodded, and then waited for Qin Ming to go to the assessment.

Seeing this, the surrounding sea soul masters immediately had respect for Qin Ming.

People who can be recognized by the sea god have good natural strength and talent.

As soon as Qin Ming stepped into the trial ground, a golden mist of light with a blurry color gradually submerged Qin Ming's body.

Seahorse Douluo said.

"Anyone who reaches the assessment above the black level, the sea god will give them a soul ring. This God-given Soul Ring can reach the highest year you can absorb the Soul Ring. ”

As soon as Seahorse Douluo's words fell, Qin Ming's martial soul was summoned uncontrollably.

The six soul rings of purple, purple, black, red, and red fluctuated up and down, and such a terrifying configuration made Seahorse Douluo a little unbelievable.

The pale golden light mist was the outline of a soul ring formed on top of the martial soul of the five-clawed golden dragon.

Then the color changed from white to purple, then to black, and finally to a thick blood red.

There was a hazy gold in the blood-red.

The year of this soul ring is afraid to reach 600,000 years.

Seahorse Douluo couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

What kind of pervert is this, even more rebellious than the person half a year ago.

The soul ring was formed, and the five sharp claws of the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly shone brightly, and the scales on the body also lit up one by one.

The phantom gradually solidified.

The soul power has broken through the seventieth level, and Qin Ming will have the true body of the martial soul.

What kind of martial soul is this?

Seahorse Douluo on the side couldn't help but think in his heart.

His seahorse martial soul is already relatively top-notch. Even in the face of top-level martial spirits, there will be no suppression from the bloodline.

But just now, he actually read a trace of fear in his martial soul.

What kind of existence is a martial soul that can make a martial soul fearful?

The golden light gradually faded, and the seven soul rings of two purple, two black, and three red were neatly arranged around Qin Ming's body.

Now he has become a soul saint.

Because the 100,000-year soul technique requires too much soul power, he can't urge it many times, which also causes some weaknesses in the early stage.

However, over time, this weakness is being compensated.

Especially after breaking through the Soul Saint, the concentration of soul power in the body doubled again.

Now the soul power in his body is enough to support and urge the eight hundred thousand year soul rings.

Now he can even single-handedly cross a Contra Douluo of a great realm.

Qin Ming took a long breath and quietly hid his martial spirit.

There is not much difference between the top nine exams and the nine exams of the sea god, but Qin Ming did not inherit the qualifications of the sea god.

The first test is to cross these 333 steps.

These three hundred and thirty-three steps were all shrouded in the light of the sea god of different degrees.

It is not easy to cross these three hundred and thirty-three steps.

But under the pressure of the Seagod's Light, Qin Ming felt that his soul power was running faster than when he usually urged it on its own. In other words, it is equivalent to cultivating soul power all the time.

Qin Ming stepped on the steps, walking like flying.

Level 1, Level 10, Level 100.

It wasn't until the one hundred and fiftieth steps that Qin Ming summoned the martial spirit.

This is a shocking look at the Seahorse Douluo below.

You know, no one has ever been able to step on this step so easily.

After Qin Ming summoned the martial spirit, he rested for a while.

Immediately afterward, the speed was even faster than before.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Ming's figure had already appeared on the three hundred steps.

At this time, Qin Ming finally felt a trace of pressure.

But this is not Qin Ming's limit.

Qin Ming continued to walk forward, but his steps were much slower.

Sometimes, it takes 30 steps to walk up a step of 10 feet.

...

Wuhun Empire, Wuhun City.

In the Douluo Palace, Qiandaoliu has already been released.

In front of him, there was a seriously injured Qianrenxue.

Today's Qianrenxue is more mature than ten years ago, and it is a little less green.

Qianrenxue has already injured the soul origin, and Qiandaoliu is helpless.

In desperation, he could only come to the statue of the angel.

Qiandaoliu slashed open Qianyue's left arm, and several drops of blood flowed into the quaint runes in front of him.

Suddenly, golden gilt light suddenly burst out in the Douluo Palace.