Chapter 219 Tang San VS Bibi Dong (Part 2)

Although under the influence of the ring fusion, Tang San exerted all the energy of the soul ring and achieved the martial spirit true body armor...

With the addition of Jiuhao's armor, his strength reached level ninety-eight.

But the integration between life and destruction does have a huge problem. If it weren't for the fact that Xuantian Kung is a Taoist technique, Zhongzheng and peaceful, plus the three major dantians are moving in unison, balancing the two energies, Tang San felt that he was the first to Will explode and die.

As for the problem that the twin martial spirits cannot be used at the same time?

This does not exist in Tang San.

After the martial soul has just awakened, two martial souls can appear at the same time. The reason why the world thinks that twin martial souls cannot be used at the same time is because the soul power cultivated through martial souls will have corresponding properties.

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

The transformation process takes time, so it will give people the illusion that the twin spirits cannot be used at the same time.

Secondly, the owner of twin martial souls needs to consider whether his body can withstand more than nine thousand years of soul rings 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 mainly came from practicing the Xuantian Technique. Although meditation methods were also studied, they were not used as the main method.

Moreover, Tang San felt that the small number of owners of twin martial spirits would also make the past research on twin martial spirits full of loopholes - according to historical records, the number of owners of twin martial spirits did not exceed the number of five fingers.

It is currently known that Bibi Dong, Tang San, the dead Huo Yuhao (crossed out because he is a "soul beast incarnation"), and a case recorded in writing: when attaching a soul ring to the second martial soul, the body suffered If he couldn't hold on, he would eventually explode and die.

What's more, after Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer was possessed by Austin Griffin, it gained true self-will and could act independently, which also relieved Tang San's pressure to a certain extent.

"Sir Pope, how about we fight in the sky?" After Tang San said that, he jumped up and flew, using his powerful soul power to control the wind freely and walk through the air.

This is not just the power of Xiaoyao Yufeng, but the connection of the qi, blood, soul power, and spiritual energy of the three major dantians to form a small world in the human body and resonate with the outside world. In this way, one can stand in the void naturally.

In fact, as long as you master the method and condense the soul core, you can step into the void and Fengxu Yufeng in the soul saint stage.

But in this era, flying is not an easy thing. Even if you are a titled Douluo, if you want to fly, unless the spirit itself can fly, or you have soul skills and soul bone skills related to flight, otherwise it will be a waste of time. The power of the soul lifts oneself away from the shackles of gravity.

All in all, the use of soul power by soul masters in this period was still at a very primitive stage. They only accumulated quantity and did not consider the subtlety of the use of soul power.

Titled Douluo is the same.

However, Tang San felt that a strong person like Bibi Dong should be able to see some of his flying skills.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong also flew up, and the fluctuations in the soul power around her body changed from violent at first to stable, and even vaguely balanced with the surrounding air.

"You taught me a lesson. I didn't expect that there is such a way to fly. Is it enough to form some kind of upward force with the surrounding airflow? What a fantastic idea!" Bibi Dong admired Tang San even more, and then A gray aura surged around him, rendering the sky gloomy.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. The Pope is also amazingly talented, and he learned it immediately." 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 mountainside, almost covering the entire Wuhun City. The invisible pressure made everyone dare not breathe.

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

Buzz——

The earth trembled, and the gray, blue-gold colors of the sky shrank instantly, wrapping around the two of them, and they started a fierce collision.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"boom!"

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

Two of the lightning bolts intertwined and struck downwards, sweeping across the building near the Pope's Palace and instantly shattering it.

Fortunately, at this moment, everyone is watching the battle at the "Douluo Continent" venue...

But at this moment, everyone's scalp was numb, and they felt that staying in place to watch the battle was an extremely unwise choice - even if the two men fought at high altitude, the aftermath could still cause them heavy casualties.

Ning Fengzhi murmured: "With such strength, even if it is not level 100, to us, it is no different from the legendary gods."

Level ninety-eight, so powerful!

Sword Douluo thought of his father, who was a ninety-seventh level strong man, but he was defeated by the one from the Elder Hall... Is the gap of one or two levels so big?

Sword Douluo felt a trace of longing in his heart...

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

"Sir Pope, if you damaged a house, you don't need me to compensate you, right?" Tang San said in a negotiating tone.

"Nature requires it."

Bibi Dong was in a good mood, and the fist-to-fist fight made her feel the passion she had not seen for a long time. Once upon a time, she also longed for such a happy fight, instead of spending most of her life in the Pope's Palace, dealing with those tedious things. Or perhaps they were engaging in numb fighting in a place like the Killing City.

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

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

"It doesn't matter, you just have to pay it to me." Bibi Dong said something mind-boggling, but at this high altitude, only they could hear the conversation between the two.

"It seems that the Pope is not the kind of boring person who only pursues power." Tang San waved his fist, and his life energy exploded.

Bibi Dong also clenched her fists, gathering the aura of death and colliding with it.

Boom!

Life and death are intertwined, resurrection and decay rotate.

The energy flow between the two almost forms a whole, complementing each other.

At this moment, Electrolux took action, and his spiritual consciousness invaded Bibi Dong's body and found the location of the second martial soul: the Soul-Eating Spider King.

"This disgusting collection of souls is really mind-boggling!"

In the line of sight of Electrolux, the soul-eating spider emperor martial soul was covered with human faces, wailing and struggling, trying to escape, and constantly conveying resentment and evil thoughts. .

Bibi Dong himself was not aware of this, but in front of Electrolux, the Holy Death Law God and the Scourge of the Undead, he could see it clearly.

"However, it can be considered lucky. This kind of violent devouring cannot erase the soul fragments." Electrolux carefully looked at the faces, sensing the corresponding auras, and finally found one that was similar to Xiao Wu's. The face exudes a bit of the aura of the soft-bone rabbit.

"Come out here, old man!"

The wisp of divine consciousness raised its hand and formed a magic pattern to separate the broken soul from the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor without being noticed by the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor.

After sealing Xiao Wu's mother's soul in the soul-storing prison he constructed, Electrolux looked at the twisted faces of the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor, and arranged gray magic lines on them. He said to himself: "In this way, these undead souls swallowed by it can be slowly and truly digested by this martial spirit. In the future, this little girl only needs a carrier that can carry resentment, or create some secret method to use resentment. , it can perfectly solve the shortcomings of resentment affecting one's own temperament."

"By the way, does this count as forced buying and selling?"

"Besides, it's a bit of a loss to exchange a soul for me to take action like this."

Later, Electrolux found the soul bone of a hundred-thousand-year-old soft-bone rabbit that had been absorbed by Bibi Dong, and extracted a trace of the blood and energy origin of the hundred-thousand-year-old flesh and bone from it.

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

"Slip away!"

When Electrolux returned to Tang San's upper dantian, Tang San knew that the fundamental purpose of this challenge had been achieved, and winning or losing didn't matter anymore.

However, he will still fight to the end!

But Bibi Dong didn't know why at this time, she just felt relaxed all over her body, as if one of the two mountains pressing on her was slowly being 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 spiritual consciousness, so she could only guess this way, and her longing for Tang San in her heart was even greater.

Whether it's his talent, talent, or the power of life that can relieve the pressure on her, he is worth fighting for!

Perhaps at first, Bibi Dong thought that Tang San's "conquer 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 mood became more and more intense, and her use of soul power became more and more sophisticated during the battle, Tang San gradually became a little bit too much.

After all, Tang San's ninety-eighth level strength came from fusing rings, while Bibi Dong's ninety-eightth level soul power was real, and her soul power in her prime was level ninety-nine, just because The inherited deity has only been lowered by one level.

"stop!"

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

Those nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, have already proved his identity.

The second strongest person in the Enshrinement Hall, the titled Golden Crocodile, has a soul power that reaches level ninety-eight!

"How can I allow you to be so presumptuous as to worship outside the palace!"

It turned out that Tang San and Bibi Dong had already reached the top of the mountain from the middle of the mountain. In front of the worship hall, they shocked the seven worshipers who were practicing in the worship hall.

It's just that the big worshiper doesn't take action easily, and due to the strength of the disturber, the strength of the remaining five worshipers is only level ninety-six, so Golden Crocodile Douluo can only take action.

Facing the roaring and charging Golden Crocodile, Tang San and Bibi Dong seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. They each clenched their right fists and left fists, and the auras of life and death were intertwined with each other, and they were swung out together regardless of each other!

Boom!

As the two fists blasted out, the cycle of life and death evolved into a picture of decay and rejuvenation, pressing directly towards the golden crocodile.

In just an instant, the Golden Crocodile at the level of the martial soul was shattered by the life and death fist seals issued by Tang San and Bibi Dong, and smashed into the Douluo Hall and Enshrinement Hall below.

"Stop!" The golden crocodile Douluo, who revealed his true human form, surged with all his soul power, but the aura of life and death surged in his body, sealing his martial soul, soul skills, and soul power.

If there were no accidents, Golden Crocodile Douluo would die from this blow.

Is Golden Crocodile Douluo weak?

No, very strong.

But the punch that Tang San and Bibi Dong swung together came out naturally, as if it was completely made in nature. Between turns, they formed the force of reincarnation. In addition, the two of them are currently at level ninety-eight. This combination The punch he threw had already reached the level of a god.

As for the death of Golden Crocodile Douluo...

Bibi Dong actually hoped to see it. After all, none of the guys in the worship hall obeyed her, didn't even obey her orders, and didn't even show superficial respect.

Although these offerings are the foundation of Wuhun Palace, if he doesn't obey her orders, even if he dies, she won't have much regret.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys is not a bad idea.

Besides, as long as Tang San joins the Spirit Hall, it doesn't matter if everyone in the Enshrinement Hall dies.

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

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

A peerless Douluo at level ninety-nine!

Qian Daoliu!

Take action!

However, even if he blocked this blow without the help of angelic power, he would have wasted nearly 40% of his soul power, and he was extremely shocked - Bibi Dong had become so much stronger, and besides, beside her, Who is that hairy boy? It's not like he has a good look, but he seems to be just a teenager?

Is the world changing too fast?

Teenagers, level ninety-eight...

Is this guy the biological son of a certain god?

At this moment, the armor on Tang San shattered, the strange spirit ring behind him dissipated, and the whole person fell downwards. The ninety-eighth level aura instantly dissipated, returning to the fifty-fifth level. .

But at this moment, Tang San's energy, blood, soul power, and spirit were all exhausted, and he was unable to stay in the air, falling straight down.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong instinctively caught Tang San, held him in her arms like a princess, and slowly landed in front of Qian Daoliu.

"Some kind of secret technique that can elevate the Soul King to the ninety-eighth level?" Qian Daoliu licked his lips. Don't blame him for being greedy. Even a peerless Douluo desires such a secret technique.

"He is the champion of this continental elite competition, and he is also a master of martial arts theory. At the cost of the championship prize, he challenges me..." Bibi Dong was neither sad nor happy, but looked at Qian Daoliu and the others. His eyes were full of indifference: "Golden Crocodile Douluo, you have disturbed the nature of this pope, what crime should you deserve?"

Jin Crocodile used to look down on Bibi Dong, but just now he was almost killed by the martial soul fusion skills exploded by Tang San and Bibi Dong. With lingering fear, 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 you who disturbed the peace and solemnity of the worship hall first."

"I am the contemporary pope, and everything in the Wuhun Hall belongs to me, and the same goes for the Enshrinement Hall." Bibi Dong looked cold and pressed towards the crowd.

Qian Daoliu's expression changed, and he realized that Bibi Dong was serious, and asked, "Do you want to convince us?"

"Old man, you should know what your son has done. This is what your angel lineage owes me." Bibi Dong had a frosty face and did not give Qiandao any face.

"At the beginning, it was indeed my son who was wrong and his methods were a bit extreme, tarnishing the glory of the angels. But do you really think that I would feel guilty for this and not kill you?" Qian Daoliu's tone deepened and he asked It was a burst of sacred aura that rivaled Bibi Dong's momentum.

However, Qian Daoliu discovered that Bibi Dong was able to slightly suppress his own momentum, and even the opponent's original chaotic and mixed soul power became much more pure and orderly.

Why is there so much progress?

"Do you really want to fight me?" Bibi Dong sneered, "I am the inheritor of the gods, and my true soul power level is the same as yours. The worst is, I will just extend the assessment period. After all, I am the inheritor of the Rakshasa God. , there is no need for a ninety-ninth level expert to sacrifice."

Qian Daoliu looked extremely ugly.

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

Angel God, Poseidon.

This is the case for the two gods Qian Daoliu knows.

However, the Rakshasa gods inherited by Bibi Dong do not require strong sacrifices. As long as they meet the standards, they can open the door of inheritance and enter the place of inheritance.

In addition, Qiandaoliu guessed that the inheritance of God Shura may not require the sacrifice of strong people... Although he did not want to admit it, Qiandaoliu understood that there were also strong and weak, high and low among gods. Don't.

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

In one thought, Qian Daoliu thought a lot and finally compromised: "What compensation do you want?"

"A hundred-thousand-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 one hundred thousand-year-old soul bone The Nian Soul Bone must still be there, take it out."

Golden Crocodile Douluo finally couldn't help it and asked: "Why don't you go and grab it?"

Bibi Dong said quietly: "You serve the Wuhun Palace, and everything belongs to the Wuhun Palace, which means it belongs to me. Therefore, that hundred thousand year old soul bone also belongs to me."

The golden crocodile roared: "What nonsense is this?"

"After all, when you hunted that hundred thousand-year-old golden crocodile, you also relied on the power of an old guy like Qian Daoliu, which is not entirely yours." Bibi Dong continued, "Or do you want to betray Wuhun Palace? , refute my order as the Pope?”

The golden crocodile gritted his teeth, wishing to tear Bibi Dong in front of him into pieces.

"Take it out."

Qian Daoliu chose to compromise, "Everything is for the future of Wuhun Palace."

And Qian Daoliu spoke. No matter how much he was reluctant to give up, Golden Crocodile Douluo could only take out his hundred thousand year old soul bone, and stared at Bibi Dong with a gloomy face that chose others to devour.

Bibi Dong put away the 100,000-year-old torso bone, then carried Tang San down the mountain, saying without looking back: "If this Spirit Hall doesn't belong to me, then there will be no future!"

(PS: In the original work, the location and skills of Golden Crocodile Douluo’s hundred thousand year soul bones are not clearly marked. Therefore, this book sets that before Golden Crocodile Douluo obtains the ninth soul ring, he has already filled up his soul bones—— )