Chapter 592: Yimu Azure Dragon

Suddenly, people who didn't know it all realized, that's not right. Su Ming's sixth soul ring was only ten thousand years old. Why did the seventh soul ring suddenly become four hundred thousand years old?

According to common sense, Su Ming's physique cannot make such a huge leap all of a sudden!

And as if to prove to everyone present, Su Ming's body gradually showed the complete seven soul rings, and they were in their original appearance!

Su Ming felt that at this point, there was really no need to be secretive anymore. After all, Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace was now one of his own.

If Su Ming hadn't known that Bibi Dong and the others had a copy of their diary, he might have hidden it for a while, which would have reduced a lot of unnecessary trouble.

red! red! red! red! red! Deep red! Deep orange!

In an instant, the weaker ones present were immediately forced back several steps by the oppressive feeling displayed by these seven soul rings!

Damn it!

Dugu Bo looked at the six red, one orange and seven soul rings on Su Ming's body, and his eyes were as big as copper bells. He had known the little monster for so long, but he didn't notice anything unusual about him.

It turns out that the reason why the little monster's amplified soul skills are so powerful is because each of his soul rings is at least one hundred thousand years old!

However, the doubts that followed troubled him. The first soul ring is one hundred thousand years. Is this something a normal person can do?

Moreover, are there so many hundred thousand year soul beasts on the mainland for Su Ming to hunt?

Even if there were, it's impossible for every soul ring to be a pure amplifying soul skill, right?

Among those present, not only Dugu Bo had this doubt, but even Da Ming and Er Ming could not help but frown.

Su Ming actually had so many hundred-thousand-year-old soul rings on his body. For the first time, a trace of disgust arose in their hearts.

But because the two of them have a spiritual connection with Su Ming, judging from the feedback Su Ming gave them, these soul rings were not obtained by hunting hundred thousand year old soul beasts, so why?

Regarding this point, even if they and Su Ming have the same mind, they have no way of knowing.

Xiao Wu and A Yin on the side saw the two people's appearance, and they also said via voice: "Don't worry, none of Su Ming's soul rings were obtained by hunting down hundred thousand year old soul beasts. As for the real reason, I can’t tell you yet.”

Da Ming and Ming Ming didn't care about A Yin's words, but Xiao Wu's words could attract their attention.

Since Sister Xiaowu said this, their worries were relieved, and at the same time they became more and more curious about who Su Ming was.

In their opinion, even though they and Su Ming are connected spiritually, there is always a layer of fog between them. There is a mysterious force that prevents them from continuing to understand, which makes Su Ming even more mysterious!

The next moment, Su Mingchang opened his eyes, and his wood elemental martial spirit appeared behind him, and transformed in front of everyone!

The wood element, which originally had no form, gradually turned into the form of a winding dragon at this moment.

Yimu Qinglong!

boom!

After all, this hotel room couldn't bear it. There were cracks in the wall and all the windows were broken. Su Ming knew that if this continued, the entire hotel might not be safe.

So he jumped out of the window and arrived in the square in front of the Pope's Palace in an instant.

After a quarter of an hour, the wood element finally completely transformed into Yimu Qinglong, with a huge body, winding and circling, and the dragon scales shone with bright green light, exuding a powerful vitality and power.

In the eyes of everyone, Yimu Qinglong's dragon head is broad and majestic, its eyes are as bright as emeralds, revealing a kind of wisdom and majesty, its claws are strong and powerful, and it has unparalleled deterrence!

The moment Yimu Qinglong was completely formed, Dugu Bo clearly felt that his martial spirit was being suppressed!

My own martial spirit swallowed the blood of the Holy Dragon of Light and evolved once. It can be said that it is the closest to the god-level martial spirit, but it was still suppressed by Su Ming!

Suddenly, he remembered that Su Ming had shown him his Qinglong bloodline before. Could this be the so-called Qinglong?

But the Qinglong and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus have completely different martial spirit forms, but they are somewhat similar to the form of my own martial spirit.

Why are the Blue Dragon and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus completely different despite the fact that they are both dragons?

Moreover, the coercion it exudes is not on the same level at all. Dugu Bo can be sure that this Qinglong martial spirit is at least a god-level martial spirit, on the same level as Qian Renxue's Seraphim martial spirit!

Because of Dugu Bo's high strength, he could barely accept Su Ming's martial spirit's suppression, but Dugu Yan on the side couldn't bear it.

As soon as Yimu Qinglong's pressure appeared, she couldn't help but fall to the ground. Fortunately, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing on the side had quick eyes and quick hands to support Dugu Yan.

And Yimu Qinglong not only has absolute suppression on dragon and snake martial spirits, but also on plant-type martial spirits.

Yimu Qinglong has the ability to control plants and has the ultimate wood attribute, so even Ah Yin feels a little uncomfortable. Her true form, Blue Silver Emperor, also feels palpitated by this suppressive force.

Bibi Dong frowned, looked at the majestic Qinglong martial spirit in front of her, and murmured to herself: "It turned out to be a martial spirit evolution!"

The news of Su Ming's martial soul evolving also made the residents in the city a little uneasy. Bibi Dong said calmly: "Yueguan, ghost, please bring some people to comfort you."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"

With that said, the two disappeared.

Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo also appeared in front of the square the next moment. They were slightly stunned when they saw the movement in front of them.

"Bibi Dong, Su Ming, is this martial soul evolving?"

Qian Daoliu said with some uncertainty.

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Su Ming with some curiosity and said in a low voice: "Is this person the new Holy Son of Wuhun Palace? Do you still intend to betroth Xiaoxue to him?"

Qian Daoliu nodded with a smile and said: "Well, that's right, Jin Crocodile, look at what this kid thinks, and you should have heard about it, too. He has received the inheritance from the goddess of life, and he will go there soon. Poseidon Island, it is said that the goddess of life is even more powerful than the angel god!”

Jin Crocodile said with some hesitation: "Su Ming is good, but you also said that Su Ming already has several women around him. Our little snowman is not afraid of you. Whether it is the strength of the martial spirit or the appearance, you are the best." Isn’t it just to let Xiaoxue and other women serve the same husband? "

"If you tell Xiaoxue this idea, she probably won't agree. Xiaoxue is so arrogant!"

Qian Daoliu said with a smile: "Golden Crocodile, we can't say for sure. Although you are older than me, you haven't seen it as deeply as I have. How about we make a bet?"

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