Although Tang San exerted all the energy of the soul ring under the effect of the fusion ring, he achieved the martial soul true body armor...

Coupled with Jiu Hao's chemical armor, his strength reached level ninety-eight.

But the fusion between life and destruction is indeed a huge problem, if it weren't for the Xuantian Gong but the Taoist Gong, Zhongzheng is peaceful, plus the three major dantians are in unison, balancing these two energies, Tang San feels that he will explode and die in the first place.

As for the problem that twin martial spirits can't be used at the same time?

This didn't exist in Tang San.

The reason why the world thinks that twin martial souls cannot be used at the same time is because the soul power cultivated through the martial soul will have corresponding properties.

The nature of the two martial souls is opposite, and the soul power naturally cannot be used, and it needs to be transformed.

The process of transformation takes time, so it gives the illusion that twin spirits cannot be used at the same time.

Secondly, the owner of the twin martial souls needs to consider whether their body can withstand the soul ring of more than nine thousand years when attaching a soul ring to the second martial soul.

These two points were not a problem for Tang San, after all, his soul power was mainly from cultivating Xuantian Gong, and although the meditation method was also studied, he did not use it as the main means.

Moreover, Tang San felt that the few owners of twin martial souls would also make the research on twin martial souls in the past full of loopholes - in historical records, the owners of twin martial souls that appeared did not exceed the number of five fingers.

At present, it is known that Bibi Dong, Tang San, the dead Huo Yuhao (because he is a "soul beast incarnation", crossed out) and a case recorded on paper: when attaching a soul ring to the second martial soul, the body could not bear it, resulting in the final explosion and death.

What's more, after Tang San's Haotian Hammer was possessed by Austin Griffin, he had a true self-will and was able to act independently, which also reduced Tang San's pressure to a certain extent.

"Your Holiness the Pope, how about a battle in the sky?" After Tang San finished speaking, he flew away, relying on his strong soul power, he exerted a free wind and stepped into the air.

This is not only the power of the wind, but the qi and blood, soul power, and spiritual energy of the three major dantians are connected to form a small world of the human body, which resonates with the big world of the outside world, so that it can naturally stand in the void.

In fact, as long as you control the method, condense the soul core, and the soul saint stage, you can step on the void and resist the wind.

But in this era, flying is not an easy thing to do, even if you are titled Douluo, if you want to fly, unless the martial soul itself can fly, or has soul skills and soul bone skills related to flight, you can only waste your soul power and lift yourself out of the shackles of gravity.

All in all, the use of soul power by soul masters in this period is still in a very primitive stage, only accumulating the amount, and not considering the subtlety of the use of soul power.

Title Douluo, the same is true.

However, Tang San felt that a strong man with such strength as Bibi Dong should be able to see some of his flying skills.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong also flew, and the fluctuations in the soul power around his body changed from violent at the beginning to stability, and even faintly balanced with the surrounding air.

"You taught me a lesson, I didn't expect that there would be such a way to form some kind of upward force with the surrounding air currents? What a whimsy! Bibi Dong admired Tang San more and more, and then a gray aura surged around him, rendering the sky gloomy.

"Don't dare to be, His Holiness the Pope is also amazing, and he learned it all at once." Tang San smiled modestly, and the blue-gold soul power surged, competing with the gray aura.

Between the collision of the two energies, they continued to spread, spreading outward from the halfway up the mountain, almost covering the entire Martial Spirit City, and the invisible pressure made everyone dare not gasp.

Even the newborn baby stopped crying and only dared to gasp silently.

Buzz –

The earth trembled, and the gray and blue-gold of the sky instantly contracted, enveloping the two of them separately, and a fierce collision began.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The people on the ground could no longer see the movements of the two of them clearly, and could only see two streams of light constantly colliding in the air, bursting out blue and gray lightning.

Two bolts of lightning slashed downward, sweeping through the buildings near the Papal Palace, shattering them in an instant.

Fortunately, at this moment, everyone was fighting outside the arena of the "Douluo Continent······

But at this moment, everyone's scalp was numb, and they felt that it was an extremely unwise choice to stay where they were and watch the battle - the battle between the two people, even if it was at high altitude, could still cause them heavy casualties.

Ning Fengzhi muttered: "With such strength, even if it is not a hundred level, for us, it is no different from the legendary gods." ”

Ninety-eight levels, it's so strong!

Sword Douluo remembered his father, who was a ninety-seventh-level powerhouse, but the one who was defeated in the Hall of Elders... Is the gap between one or two levels so big?

Sword Douluo had a trace of yearning in his heart...

···

Above the sky, Tang San and Bibi Dong both saw the aftermath of their respective attacks fall to the ground, destroying a building, and couldn't help but fly up again.

"Your Excellency, if you break a house, you don't need me to compensate for it, do you?" Tang San spoke in a consultative tone.

"Naturally."

Bibi Dong was in a good mood, and the fist-to-flesh fight made her feel the passion she had not felt for a long time—once upon a time, she also longed for such a hearty battle, rather than spending most of her life in the papal palace, dealing with those tedious things, or fighting numbly in a place like the killing capital.

Therefore, for Tang San's jokes, she also followed and joked back.

"I don't have that much money." Tang San was naturally not short of money, but he didn't break the building alone.

"It's okay, you can just pay me." Bibi Dong said something unscrupulous, but in this high altitude, the conversation between the two could only be heard by themselves.

"In this way, the Pope is not the kind of boring person who only seeks power." Tang San swung his fist, and his life energy exploded.

Bibi Dong is also a fist, condensing the breath of death and colliding with it.

Bang!

Life and death are intertwined, recovery and withering rotate.

The energy flow of the two almost forms a whole, reflecting each other.

At this moment, Electrolux made a move, and his divine sense invaded Bibi Dong's body and found the location of the second martial soul: the Soul Eater Spider Emperor.

"This disgusting soul collection is really crazy!"

In the sight of Electrolux's divine sense, the Soul Eater Spider Emperor's martial soul was covered with human faces, wailing and struggling, trying to get out, and constantly conveying resentment and evil thoughts.

Bibi Dong himself was unaware of this, but in front of Electrolux, the god of death and the natural disaster of the undead, he had an unobstructed view.

"However, it can be regarded as lucky, this kind of violent devouring cannot wipe out the soul fragments." Electrolux carefully examined the human faces, sensing the corresponding aura, and finally a face similar to Xiao Wu, with a slight aura of a soft bone rabbit on his face.

"Come out to the old man!"

The wisp of divine consciousness raised his hand and constructed a magic pattern, stripping the broken soul from the Soul Eater Spider Emperor's body without the Soul Eater Spider Emperor noticing it.

After sealing Xiao Wu's mother's soul in the prison where the soul was stored, Electrolux looked at the distorted faces of the Soul Eater Spider Emperor, and arranged gray magic lines on them, and said to himself: "In this way, these undead who are devoured by it can be slowly and truly digested by this martial soul, and in the future, this little girl only needs a carrier that can carry resentment, or create some secret method to use resentment, and she can perfectly solve the defects of resentment affecting her temperament." ”

"By the way, is this considered a forced buying and selling?"

"Moreover, it is a bit of a loss to exchange a soul for the old man to make such a move."

Subsequently, Electrolux found the soul bone of the 100,000-year-level soft bone rabbit that was absorbed by Bibi Dong, and extracted a wisp of blood and qi origin of the 100,000-year-old flesh and bone.

"In this way, the bloodline factor information and soul are complete."

"Slipped!"

When Electrolux returned to Tang San's upper dantian, Tang San knew that the fundamental purpose of this challenge had been achieved, and it didn't matter if he won or lost.

However, he still has to fight to the end!

And Bibi Dong didn't know why at this time, he just felt relaxed all over, as if two mountains were pressing on him, one of which had been slowly eroded by the wind and rain and gradually collapsed.

"Is it because of the influence of Tang San's life breath?" Bibi Dong couldn't sense Electrolux's divine sense, so he could only guess like this, and the desire for Tang San in his heart was even greater.

Whether it is his talent, talent, or the fact that this life force can relieve the pressure on her, it is worth her to fight for!

Perhaps at the beginning, Bibi Dong felt that what Tang San said about "conquering him" was a kind of humor.

But now, Bibi Dong is serious!

She wants to conquer Tang San!

Conquer this fourteen-year-old boy!

As Bibi Dong's emotions became more and more high, and in the middle of the battle, the use of soul power became more and more subtle, Tang San gradually became a little overwhelmed.

After all, Tang San's ninety-eight-level strength came through the fusion of rings, and Bibi Dong's ninety-eight-level soul power was real, and her soul power in her heyday was ninety-nine, but it was only reduced by one level due to the inheritance of the gods.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from below, and a golden crocodile about 100 meters long opened its bloody mouth from below, opening its bloody mouth towards the two.

The nine soul rings of two yellow, two purple, four black and one red have already proved their identity.

The second-ranked powerhouse in the worship hall, titled Golden Crocodile, has a soul power that reaches level ninety-eight!

"Outside the worship hall, how can you allow you to be presumptuous!"

It turned out that Tang San and Bibi Dong had already reached the top of the mountain from the halfway point of the mountain, and in front of the worship hall, they alarmed the seven worshippers who were concentrating on cultivation in the worship hall.

It's just that the Great Offering is not easy to do, and due to the strength of the Disturber, the strength of the other five Offerings is only level ninety-six, so it can only be dispatched by Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Facing the golden crocodile that roared and rushed up, Tang San and Bibi Dong seemed to have a heart, each pinching their right fist and left fist, the breath of life and death was entangled with each other, regardless of each other, and swung out together!

Bang!

With the two punches, the rotation of life and death evolved into a picture of decay and revival, and pressed straight towards the golden crocodile.

In just an instant, the golden crocodile of the martial soul true body level was shattered by the life and death fist mark jointly issued by Tang San and Bibi Dong, and smashed towards the Douluo Hall and the Offering Hall below.

"Stop!" The Golden Crocodile Douluo, who revealed his true body in human form, surged all his soul power, but the breath of life and death surged in his body, sealing his martial soul, soul technique, and soul power.

If there is no accident, Golden Crocodile Douluo will die under this blow.

Is Golden Crocodile Douluo weak?

No, it's strong.

But the punch that Tang San and Bibi Dong threw together naturally seemed to be natural, and between the rotations, the momentum of reincarnation was formed, plus the current strength of the two of them was level ninety-eight, and this punch thrown together had already reached the level of a god.

And for the death of Golden Crocodile Douluo...

Bibi Dong actually wants to see it, after all, none of these guys in the worship hall obey her, and they don't even obey her orders, and they don't even have superficial respect.

Although these offerings are the essence of the Wuhun Palace, if they don't obey her, they are uncertain, and if they die, she won't have much pity.

It's okay to set an example for chickens and monkeys.

What's more, as long as Tang San joins the Martial Spirit Palace, it doesn't matter if everyone in this worship hall dies.

However, Golden Crocodile Douluo's life should not be extinguished.

In the worship hall, a golden light shot straight into the sky, assisting Golden Crocodile Douluo and resisting the reincarnation of life and death.

Ninety-nine level peerless Douluo!

A thousand streams!

Shot!

It's just that even he, without the help of angelic divine power, blocked this blow, it was a waste of nearly forty percent of his soul power, and his heart was extremely shocked-Bibi Dong had become so much stronger, and besides, who was the hairy boy next to her? It's not like it's a rejuvenation technique, it really seems like it's just a teenager?

Is this world changing too fast?

Teens, Ninety-Eight Grades...

Is this guy the biological son of some god?

And at this moment, the battle armor on Tang San's body shattered, the strange soul ring behind him dissipated, and the whole person fell downward, and the aura of level ninety-eight instantly dissipated, returning to the level of level fifty-five.

But at this moment, Tang San's qi and blood, soul power, and spirit were all consumed too much, and he was unable to stay in the air, and fell straight down.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong instinctively caught Tang San, and in the way of a princess's hug, he held him in his arms, and slowly fell to Qiandaoliu.

"Some kind of secret method that can raise the Soul King to level ninety-eight?" Qiandaoliu licked his lips, not to blame him for being greedy, even a peerless Douluo longed for such a secret technique.

"He is the champion of this continental elite competition, and he is also a master of martial soul theory, and at the cost of the championship prize, he challenges this seat to ······" Bibi Dong had no sorrow or joy, but his eyes were full of indifference when he looked at Qiandaoliu and the others: "Golden Crocodile Douluo, what crime should you be guilty of disturbing the nature of this Pope?" ”

The golden crocodile used to look down on Bibi Dong very much, but just now he was almost killed by the martial soul fusion technique that Tang San and Bibi Dong burst out, and under the palpitations, a trace of fear arose in his heart, and he didn't dare to refute anything at this time.

"Bibi Dong! Don't be presumptuous! Qianjun Douluo scolded, "This is the worship hall, and it was the servants who disturbed the peace and solemnity of the worship hall first." ”

"I am the contemporary pope, everything in the Martial Spirit Hall is mine, and the same is true for the Offering Hall." Bibi Dong's expression was cold, and he pressed against everyone.

Qiandaoliu's face changed, realizing that Bibi Dong was serious, and asked, "You want to subdue us?" ”

"Old thing, you should know what your son has done, this is what you angels owe me." If the east side of Bibi is frosty, it doesn't give Qiandaoliu face at all.

"At the beginning, it was indeed my son who was wrong, and his methods were a little extreme, and he tarnished the glory of the angels, but do you really think that I will feel guilty for you because of this, and I will not kill you?" Qiandaoliu's tone sank, and he also burst out with a divine aura, which was in contrast to Bibi Dong's momentum.

However, Qiandaoliu found that Bibi Dong was able to crush his momentum slightly, and even the other party's original chaotic and mixed soul power became a lot more refined and orderly.

Why is there such a big improvement?

"Do you really want to fight me?" Bibi Dong sneered, "I am the inheritor of the gods, and the true soul power level is no different from you, it's a big deal, I just extend the assessment period, after all, I, the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, don't need any ninety-nine level powerhouses to sacrifice." ”

Qiandaoliu's face was extremely ugly.

There are nine tests for the inheritance of the gods, and the last test requires a peerless Douluo sacrifice to open the door to inheritance.

Angel God, Sea God.

This is true of these two gods that Qiandaoliu knows.

However, the Rakshasa gods inherited by Bibi Dong do not need to be sacrificed by the strong, as long as they meet the standards, they can open the door of inheritance and enter the land of inheritance.

In addition, Qiandaoliu speculated that the inheritance of the Shura God may not require the sacrifice of the strong... Although he didn't want to admit it, Qiandaoliu understood that there was also a difference between strong and weak, high and low between gods.

The Rakshasa God should be at the same level as the Angel God, but in terms of power and destruction, it should be stronger.

In a thought, Qiandaoliu thought a lot, and finally compromised: "What compensation do you want?" ”

"A 100,000-year-old soul bone." Bibi Dong looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo, "It is rumored that before hunting and obtaining the ninth soul ring, Golden Crocodile Douluo was already full of soul bones, so that 100,000-year-old soul bone must still be left, take it out." ”

Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help it after all, and asked, "Why don't you grab it?" ”

Bibi Dong said quietly: "You worship the Martial Soul Palace, everything belongs to the Martial Soul Palace, that is, it belongs to me, so the 100,000-year-old soul bone also belongs to me." ”

The golden crocodile roared: "What kind of crooked reasoning is this? ”

"After all, you hunted that 100,000-year-old golden crocodile, and you also used the power of the old thing Qiandaoliu, which is not exactly your thing." Bibi Dong continued to speak, "Or do you want to betray the Martial Spirit Hall and refute the orders of me, the Pope?" ”

The golden crocodile gritted its teeth, eager to tear Bibi Dong apart in front of him.

"Take it out."

Qiandaoliu chose to compromise, "Everything is for the future of the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

And Qiandaoliu spoke, even if Golden Crocodile Douluo had more reluctance, he could only take out the 100,000-year-old soul bone, with a gloomy face that chose people to devour, and stared at Bibi Dong deadly.

Bibi Dong put away this 100,000-year-level torso bone, and then carried Tang San down the mountain, and said without looking back: "If this Martial Spirit Hall does not belong to me, then there will be no future!" ”

(PS: In the original book, the location and skills of Golden Crocodile Douluo's 100,000-year-old soul bone are not clearly marked, therefore, this book sets that Golden Crocodile Douluo was already full of soul bones before obtaining the ninth soul ring-)

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