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"Shaozhe!" Xuan Lao shouted.

"Understood!"

Behind Yan Shaozhe, the wings of the bright phoenix spread out, and he carried Xuan Lao and Jiang Mu in both hands and soared hundreds of meters into the air.

As soon as the three of them left the ground, a golden giant ant about twenty meters long rushed out of the ground, and its sharp jaws cut into the air.

Then, the ground cracked, and dozens of silver giant ants and nearly a hundred bronze giant ants emerged from the ground.

Xuan Lao's eyes showed a touch of disgust, the Qianjun ant clan is notorious, both humans and soul beasts are extremely disgusted with this Qianjun ant clan, where the Qianjun ants pass, there is not a single grass, and even the ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beasts have to temporarily avoid the edge of the Qianjun ant army.

The seventh soul ring behind Xuan Lao suddenly lit up, and the gluttonous divine cow martial soul behind him wrapped the bodies of the three of them, turning into a gluttonous divine cow of fifty or sixty zhang and roaring angrily in the sky.

Roar!

The gluttonous sacred cow spewed a mouthful of red breath on a group of thousands of ants beneath him, and the scorching breath caused the temperature around him to rise suddenly, and the leaves began to turn yellow.

The Qianjun Ant Emperor let out a long roar, and the soul power on his body fluctuated generously, and an invisible repulsion erupted from the Qianjun Ant Emperor's big mouth, crashing into the gluttonous breath.

The collision between the two did not cause an explosion, but instead became scorched, and the two shattered, the invisible qi blades scattered, and the trees nearly a hundred meters around them broke their waists. The fracture is neat and the cut surface is smooth.

"Hmph, look for death!" Xuan Lao snorted coldly, the killing intent on his body was not restrained, the third soul ring lit up, the true body of the martial soul suddenly enlarged, and the huge body ignited with a golden-red divine flame, swooped down, stepped on the ground, and suddenly dozens of thousands of ants around were ignited by the golden-red divine flame, and turned into flying ashes before they could hiss.

The Qianjun Ant Emperor was suddenly furious, his body lit up with golden lines, the divine light flowed, the soul power was released, and he turned into a giant beast about eighty zhang long, fighting with Xuan Lao's gluttonous sacred cow.

The two behemoths fought together, and the huge force shattered the earth, and the surrounding woods fell and burned.

Qianjun ants, with a thousand powers, earth-attribute soul beasts, have always been dominant in the soul beast world with great strength, and their own strength is two thousand times their own weight. I think that only the true dragon and other divine beast bloodlines can suppress the Qianjun ant clan in terms of strength.

In the bull head of the gluttonous sacred cow, Xuan Lao had a solemn expression, his hair was flying, and the third and seventh soul rings behind him were always flashing with light.

Behind Xuan Lao, Jiang Mu and Yan Shaozhe stood side by side, Jiang Mu couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, do you want to help Xuan Lao." ”

"Don't worry, little junior brother, this Qianjun Ant Emperor can't help Xuan Lao. Yan Shaozhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile, as if he was not worried about what kind of storm this 100,000-year-old soul beast would make.

"Hahaha, it's okay, Jiang Mu Kid is going to be optimistic, a mere Qianjun Ant Emperor is nothing to the old man. ”

Xuan Lao said with a bold smile, as a ninety-eight-level Super Douluo, removing those super fierce beasts at the core of the Star Dou Forest can allow him to temporarily avoid the edge, and the ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beasts are really not Xuan Lao's opponents.

After that, the ninth soul ring behind Xuan Lao lit up, and the gluttonous divine cow suddenly underwent a great change, turning into a complete pure-blooded glutton, reproducing the power of the nine sons of the dragon.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of whom was different. In the peerless Tang Gate world, in addition to the gold and silver dragon kings, the nine sons of the dragon are the most noble in bloodline.

It is also the descendant of the dragon clan who can rank among the divine beasts, except for the gold and silver dragon kings and the nine dragon kings.

Even the King of Soul Beasts in the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest, the head of the top ten fierce beasts, and the 800,000-year-old Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, who has the title of Beast God Emperor Heaven, cannot be called a divine beast.

The first soul ring behind Xuan Lao lit up, and another mouthful of gluttonous breath erupted, completely ignoring the soul power defense of the Qianjun Ant Emperor, shrouding it, and the pure golden divine flame was blazing.

Hiss!

The Qianjun Ant Emperor hissed in pain and rolled around on the ground, trying to extinguish the gluttonous divine flame on his body, but it had no effect, and the place where the divine flame passed turned into a crystallized scorched earth.

"How is it, junior brother?" Yan Shaozhe said to Jiang Mu with a smile as he looked at the Qianjun Ant Emperor who had lost his resistance and his soul power was disordered.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mu was also a little sluggish, three hundred miles of red land, barely comparable to the true immortal's casual blow.

The martial soul of this Douluo Continent world is really an existence that hurts the heavens and harms, and it can seize the cultivation of soul beasts for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years to bless the soul master.

Jiang Mu had never seen the dragon clan, and there had not yet been born in the desolation, and he didn't know that this gluttonous martial soul really showed a bit of the majesty of the dragon son's gluttony.

"Jiangmu boy, it's almost over, if you burn it again, this Qianjun Ant Emperor should die, let's do it." Xuan Lao turned around and said to Jiang Mu with a calm face.

Outside, the golden divine flame on the Qianjun Ant Emperor gradually extinguished, revealing the dying figure of the Qianjun Ant Emperor, the golden Qianjun Ant Emperor's body was covered with scorched black, and only one and a half pairs of three pairs of feet remained.

"Yes, Xuan Lao. Jiang Mu said respectfully, the 100,000-year soul ring behind him shone brightly, and the four swords of the martial soul behind him turned into four blades of different colors, shooting out from the gluttonous mouth.

Four blades slashed out four long rainbows and penetrated into the head of the Qianjun Ant Emperor. Before the Qianjun Ant Emperor could scream, a circle of crimson soul rings floated up from the corpse of the Qianjun Ant Emperor, and a circle of golden lines on it was impressive.

The gluttonous figure disappeared, and Jiang Mu and the three of them also fell to the ground.

"Little junior brother, is it okay?" Yan Shaozhe glanced at the red soul ring of 100,000 years, and said to Jiang Mu with some concern.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, I still hope that Senior Brother and Xuan Lao will protect one or two. Jiang Mu said without worry.

"Nonsense, since it's no problem, let's absorb it quickly, the old man is here to help you watch, do you want to see what you dare not to look at?" Xuan Lao patted his chest and said, and at the same time, he also felt a chicken leg out of nowhere, a mouthful of chicken leg and a sip of wine, so uncomfortable.

"Go, junior brother, Xuan Lao and I will help you watch, even Extreme Douluo can maneuver for a while. Yan Shaozhe said with a smile.

Jiang Mu didn't talk nonsense, nodded and walked to the huge body of the Qianjun Ant Emperor, stretched out his right hand to touch the soul ring.

The red soul ring turned into a streamer and poured into Jiang Mu's body, Jiang Mu sat on the ground, pinching the Xuantian Gong handprint, the red soul power wrapped Jiang Mu inside, and the huge soul power fluctuations dispersed.

On the side, although he said that he was not worried, at this time, Xuan Lao and Yan Shaozhe both stared at Jiang Mu for fear of an accident, and Xuan Lao even forgot to eat the chicken leg in his hand.

Jiang Mu's mind on the side sank into his body, and he saw the nine red chains that were rigidly tied to the Yuan Shen, and the bottom circle suddenly broke, turning into pure energy and being absorbed by Jiang Mu's Yuan Shen.

The invisible shackles in his body shattered, and his soul power cultivation suddenly increased to twenty-one, twenty-second, and twenty-third levels...... Level 26.

Jiang Mu felt that it was almost over, and hurriedly controlled his divine sense, guiding the silent mass of earth-shattering qi that had consumed one or two points of soul ring power to wrap the qi sea god que and begin to refine.

Outside world, Xuan Lao and Yan Shaozhe saw Jiang Mu's cultivation skyrocketing, and they raised their throats in one breath, and then their breath stabilized, and they exhaled a long breath.

Looking at Jiang Mu, who was refining the 100,000-year soul ring, the two of them couldn't help but look different, with a look of amazement in their eyes.

"Elder Xuan, do you think that the junior brother will break through the shackles of the ninety-ninth level of soul power and enter the hundred level of Doutian?" Yan Shaozhe looked at Jiang Mu and asked Xuan Lao on the side.

Xuan Lao shook his head: "How can the old man know, the academy's record of this aspect is also vague. However, if he didn't break through the ninety-ninth level soul power limit and sense the call of the god realm, then the old man felt that the entire continent was not qualified to become a god. ”

Time passed little by little, and half a day passed in a blink of an eye, and the sun in the sky was also half-obscured, hidden under the mountains, and the sky was dyed with a layer of brilliant red.

The overflowing soul power around Jiang Mu slowly converged, and after about a cup of tea, Jiang Mu opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes shone brightly.

As soon as his mind moved, the martial soul behind him appeared, and two circles of crimson soul rings also rose from the climb, pulsing behind him.

Feeling the extra soul technique, as well as the earth-shattering aura that had shrunk by one-third in the Qi Sea Divine Que, Jiang Mu's face was also stained with a smile.

"Good boy, the old man knows that your kid is fine. Xuan Lao smiled.

"How is the little junior brother?" Yan Shaozhe asked with a blank look.

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