Douluo starts the game and steals the heavens!

Yang Tian slowly stretched out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a stream of glazed flames suddenly rose, and then, circles of soul rings rose from under his feet.

Yellow, purple, purple!

Three Rings, Soul Venerable!

"Soul Venerable?"

"It turned out to be Soul Master... No, why are there two purple soul rings!"

"Oh my god, his second spirit ring is actually a thousand years old, how is this possible!"

"Where did the evildoers come from? Shrek Academy, what kind of academy is it, that there are such monsters?"

Hearing the amazement around, everyone in Shrek was proud of it, and even Ning Rongrong proudly showed her small canine teeth.For the first time, Shrek had a feeling called collective honor.

Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, the second ring of the millennium, this is definitely not something that ordinary geniuses can do.However, even if it is the second ring of the millennium, it is only the soul master! "A soul master is a soul master, talent does not represent strength. Today I will teach you this truth."

When Yang Tian heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Teach me? Do you really think the Soul King is very strong?"

The Qinglian Falling Heart Fire in Yang Tian's palm suddenly exploded, and the fire spread, and Yang Tian gently drew with his left hand: "The first soul skill, Yanliu!"

A tongue of flame spewed out, and the extremely high temperature made Ye Zhiqiu's complexion change.This beautiful looking flame is actually so powerful?

"Xuan Shui Frozen!" Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly used his soul skills to extinguish the flames. However, when Xuan Shui Frozen met Qinglian's Falling Heart Fire, a cloud of mist rose instantly.

The Xuanshui ice was instantly melted, and then evaporated into water vapor.

"This level of water also wants to put out my fire?"

Yang Tian disdains.

However, is the frozen water in Xuanshui really so?In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Tian's fire tongue is definitely not as powerful as Ye Zhiqiu's mysterious water ice.However, who said that big momentum means strong strength?

If roaring could represent strength, then donkeys would have ruled the world long ago!

"What kind of fire is this?"

Ye Zhiqiu's complexion changed drastically. Seeing the undiminished flames rushing towards him, he immediately turned around and used the tortoise shell to block the flames.

"The third soul skill, Profound Water Surging!"

This time, Yang Tian's flame was finally blocked and gradually extinguished.

Yang Tian sneered: "I'll bring you a feast of flames!" After finishing speaking, Yang Tian snapped his fingers, and a flame rune rose from Ye Zhiqiu's feet.

"Huoli·Yanhui descends to the sky!"

The same skill has no effect on Zao Wou-ki, but on Ye Zhiqiu...

A green bastard shell was engulfed by flames: "The fourth soul skill: Black Turtle Shield Formation!"

I saw that Ye Zhiqiu's tortoise shell actually disintegrated, and then formed a 360-degree shield barrier with no dead ends.

With this enchantment, Ye Zhiqiu walked out of the envelope of Yanhui descending to the sky.

However, how could Yang Tian's attack be all that?

"Fire Escape: The Art of Huo Huo Dragon!"

"Huoli·Yaoyue!"

Facing the two powerful attacks oncoming, Ye Zhiqiu directly activated the fifth soul skill, the Black Turtle Ice Scale Armor!

Ye Zhiqiu, who was on double defense, looked at Yang Tian with a sneer.

He was shocked by Yang Tian's attack methods, but he also believed that Yang Tian could not defeat him, after all he is the soul king!

Tang San noticed Ye Zhiqiu's sneer, and immediately chuckled too: "It's time to end!"

After the words fell, Yang Tian raised his hands slightly, and a beautiful fire lotus rose from the palms of both hands.

"If you can't break your turtle shell, where will I put my face?"

Many onlookers twitched, wailing in their hearts, "You are the soul master! The soul master! Please respect your own cultivation, please?

Isn't it enough for a soul master to force the soul king into such a mess?How big is that face? There is no place to put it, where can it not fit? "

As Yang Tian's words fell, his hands slowly approached, and the two fire lotuses began to riot as they approached, as if they were naturally at odds.

The berserk breath became more and more intense, Tang San frowned, and said: "Everyone stay away, brother Tian's attack does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy."

Everyone backed away immediately after hearing the words, and just after they retreated tens of meters, a brand new two-color fire lotus flew out of Yang Tian's hand.

The fire lotus has only two lotus leaves, which are divided into two colors, and the whole is only the size of a palm. It looks light and fluffy, but its actual speed is very fast. It came to Ye Zhiqiu in an instant, and burst open!

boom!

Click, click, click~

It was as if the sound of glass shattering sounded, and then it was submerged in a sea of ​​flames.

When the flame receded, Yang Tian shrouded in golden light appeared in everyone's sight. His white clothes fluttered and he was spotless.On the opposite side of him, the place where Ye Zhiqiu was was turned into a big pit, with strands of black smoke rising from the scorched soil, Ye Zhiqiu's body was lying in the pit in ragged clothes.

Yang Tian looked at Ye Zhiqiu's embarrassed appearance, he might not think about this injury in half a month.

"Hey, I'm still too soft-hearted~, too soft-hearted~"

Listening to Yang Tianyi's hilarity, everyone was speechless.Is this soft-hearted?How about hardening your heart?That can't be dead?

The little fat man stared at Ye Zhiqiu's direction and swallowed, feeling even more thankful that he didn't offend Yang Tian that morning.

After Ye Zhiqiu was dealt with, everyone left.

And Ye Zhiqiu also crawled out after a while. His external injuries looked serious, but his internal injuries were not much. "I actually need a soul master to show mercy?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked in the direction of the hotel and grinned.

Yang Tian stopped in the end, otherwise, with the power of the Buddha's Fury Lotus, even a soul king would be severely injured if he was not dead.Of course, if Yang Tian didn't stop, he would have to pay some price himself.Fortunately, the grievances between the two sides were not that great, and Dai Mubai took the initiative to pick things up, so Yang Tian didn't hit hard.

Back to the hotel surrounded by people, after dinner, go back to the room to rest.

Yang Tian and Tang San shared a room, and they had nothing to say all night.

They set off again in the early morning of the next day, and not long after, the Shrek team entered the Star Dou Forest.

Everyone walked forward in the forest for an hour, at noon, Zhao Wuji asked everyone to rest.

Oscar contributed the sausage, and everyone reluctantly accepted it.Yang Tian waved his hand and refused, he didn't need this thing to recover.

However, seeing everyone's poor appetite, Yang Tian still took out a few vacuum-packed roast chickens from the Najie.

"Not much, let's divide it up."

There are only four pieces of roast chicken, which is obviously not enough for nine people.

But it's nice to be able to change the taste.

As a rabbit, Xiao Wu is also gnawing on a chicken leg at this time: "Brother Tian, ​​is your soul tool a treasure chest? Why do you have everything?"

Yang Tian smiled and said, "It's about the same, there are still some snacks, let's eat it in the next meal."

Yang Tian tore off a chicken wing and leg and shared them with Zhu Zhuqing, and then he ate it himself.

Everyone was not hypocritical, and started directly. After a while, the four roasted chickens were left with only bones.

But at this moment, there was a sudden movement in the forest.

Yang Tian was the first to find out, and immediately said: "There are soul beasts coming."

Everyone was shocked, and immediately got up and entered the state of preparation.

Yang Tian jumped directly onto the top of a tree: "Cockscomb snake, it's more than a thousand years old, Oscar is lucky!"

Without waiting for everyone to make a move, Yang Tian jumped up directly, and the cockscomb snake just passed over his head.

"Stay!"

Yang Tian slammed his whip leg seven inches away from the Cockscomb Snake, and the seven or eight meter snake fell to the ground in an instant, breaking some branches along the way.