Chapter 3: The whole audience was shocked, and Ren Xue couldn’t help it
[Host]: Yuan Qingtian
[Charm]: lv10 (max)
[Level]: Level 20 (Great Soul Master)
[Martial Spirit]: Eye of Ten Thousand Reincarnations, Eternal Emperor Dragon
[Soul Ring]: None
[Soul Skill]: None
[Soul Bone]: None
[External attached soul bone]: None
【Goddess】: Qian Renxue (72%)
[Storage space]: Soul compression pills (five pieces), God-given soul ring (one)
"What does it feel like?"
Everyone in Qiandaoliu, including Bibi Dong, suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation in their hearts.
Their eyes all turned to Yuan Qingtian.
At this moment, the old soul saint standing next to Yuan Qingtian was sweating all over his body.
"This...this..." His tone was frustrated and his words were unclear.
A wisp of reincarnation flashed across Yuan Qingtian's eyes.
Like a god... no, a huge red vertical eye that was more terrifying than a god appeared behind him.
The two vertical pupils seem to reflect the vision of thousands of ups and downs, and endless reincarnation.
An indescribable oppression fell on everyone present.
"This...what kind of martial spirit is this?"
"The eyes...could it be the original martial soul?"
Second worship, Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes revealed a look of shock.
You must know that his Golden Crocodile King is also a top-notch beast martial spirit.
Even a beast spirit like the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus can't suppress him.
But as soon as the vertical pupils appeared, his martial spirit was also suppressed.
This is at least a god-level martial spirit, right?
but...
Even if he is a seraph from Qianjia, he can't bring him this feeling!
"Grandpa..." Qian Renxuexiang was dripping with sweat, her body was pressed down for several points, and an unbearable expression appeared on her face.
Her strength is the weakest, only at the Soul Master level.
Others can also block this oppression with their powerful soul power.
But she can't.
Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed.
Taking action at the same time, the two gentle and majestic forces directly broke away the oppression attached to her body.
Qian Renxue was able to breathe and cast a grateful look at Bibi Dong, "Thank you, sister..."
This time, Qian Daoliu stopped her desire to continue talking, "Xiaoxue, don't call her sister in the future."
Bibi Dong's ability to rescue Qian Renxue shows that she still cares about Qian Renxue in her heart.
He also didn't want the mother and daughter to always be on opposite sides and unable to recognize each other.
This is unfair to Qian Renxue.
After all, she would never have thought that her father would be such a beast.
Qian Daoliu sighed inwardly. If it weren't for his unsatisfactory son, he would always be in debt to Bibi Dong.
Otherwise, Bibi Dong would not be able to sit on the throne of the Pope.
Nor will Bibi Dong's power gradually erode the Spirit Hall.
...
"Ah? Oh." Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong timidly, but listened to Qian Daoliu's words and said nothing.
Bibi Dong's expression was a little complicated, but she quickly returned to her natural state, and then turned her gaze back to Yuan Qingtian.
She always felt that things were not over yet.
Sure enough, at the next moment, a pressure no less than that of the Ten Thousand Dao Reincarnation Eye spread instantly.
"Hoo-"
The vast and fierce dragon roar surged out directly.
At this moment, all the owners of the beast spirit could not help but feel surrender in their hearts.
This is true for Golden Crocodile Douluo and even Bibi Dong, who has twin martial souls.
Qian Daoliu's eyes became brighter and brighter as he stared at the small figure standing on the high platform with his back to him.
A feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
Yuan Qingtian will be an existence that is superior to gods.
Even if he is a believer in the angel god.
The existence of Yuan Qingtian simply overturned the lofty and invincible image of the angel god in his heart.
at the same time.
Star Dou Forest, deep inside.
Thousands of feet underground, a silver-white and extremely beautiful dragon crawled on the ground, circling its body, its eyes tightly closed.
Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena.
She panted evenly.
But within a moment, her breathing became rapid.
The scales on the dragon's body actually trembled.
She suddenly opened her dragon eyes.
She seemed to be able to penetrate all things and directly glanced in the direction of Wuhun Palace.
"What level of dragon roar is this?"
In the world of Douluo, she considers herself to be the strongest dragon.
After all, it was split from the Dragon God.
But now, it seems that a dragon that is more powerful than her has appeared.
Is this...a blessing or a curse?
......
The dragon's roar gradually dissipated.
"Twin martial souls!"
Bibi Dong came back to her senses, her heart trembled, and her delicate red lips could not help but open slightly.
And the quality of every martial spirit far surpassed hers.
Rao is the Eternal Emperor Dragon, but he has not manifested his body in front of her.
She can also make conclusions without hesitation.
Yuan Qingtian slowly opened his eyes, and the two vertical pupils in mid-air disappeared.
"Huh? Grandpa, why are you sitting on the ground?"
"Is it cool?"
Yuan Qingtian glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the old soul saint slumped on the ground, his face was inexplicably pale, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.
"Gulu..."
The old soul saint looked at the harmless Yuan Qingtian, swallowed deeply, and stood up tremblingly.
"It's...no problem, it's just that His Highness the Holy Son's martial spirit is a bit powerful."
"I am old and not as good as I used to be, so I was shocked."
Yuan Qingtian nodded with deep sympathy. He had been immersed in his inner world just now.
The two super-god-level martial spirits indeed gave him a big shock.
Ordinary people have one, and their ancestral graves are filled with smoke.
He had two of them all to himself, which was extremely satisfying!
Aren't low-level martial arts spirits such as Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Emperor easy to manipulate?
"Qingtian, that's great!"
Qian Renxue was happier than anyone else to see Yuan Qingtian and ran directly towards the stage.
Yuan Qingtian smiled and turned around.
His charm improved.
Although he is still a child, he is also the most handsome and adorable child!
Qian Renxue was stunned.
"What's wrong, you're stunned by my handsomeness?"
Yuan Qingtian flipped up his hair and smiled softly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Hum, now you know how handsome this holy son is, right?
Are you still willing to play with my face in the future?
Qian Renxue's eyes burst into pink as she stepped closer.
"Huh? Isn't this girl's expression not right?"
Yuan Qingtian raised his eyebrows, feeling a bad feeling coming from his heart.
He was about to retreat when he was directly caught by Qian Renxue, whose speed surged.
"Brother Qingtian, where do you want to run?"
Qian Renxue's face was barely one centimeter from his.
"Nothing big or small!"
"Call me His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"
Yuan Qingtian shouted confidently.
After all, both of his martial spirits are awesome, how could Qian Daoliu be willing to drive him away?
It's enough to hold him in your hands and protect him!
He felt that the majestic voice sounded like the sound of milk to Qian Renxue's ears.
In an instant, Qian Renxue's heart melted.
Qian Renxue couldn't bear it any longer, so she hugged him and chewed him.
After a long time.
The two separated.
Qian Renxue pursed her lips, feeling a little unfinished.
On the other hand, Yuan Qingtian had a look of despair.
Although being kissed by Qian Renxue was a good experience.
But treating him so roughly...
Make him feel like he is being fucked.
......
